The group pet boss is a living ancestor

Chapter 14 Look at my mood
Although Yang Jiaojiao said that she didn't want to see anyone for the time being, her assistant, Nana, poured a cup of hot water and walked into the ward.

"Sister Jiaojiao, the doctor said that you just woke up and you need to drink more water, I..."

"Go away—"

With a bang, the glass in Nana's hand fell to the ground.

Part of the boiling water splashed onto her wrist, which immediately turned red.

"You... are you trying to kill me by giving me such hot water?"

"I...I didn't." With tears in her eyes, Nana explained with a choked voice: "It's just that the doctor said you need to drink hot water, so I just thought..."

"Is this hot water? Is this boiling water?" Yang Jiaojiao shouted hoarsely: "Get out, get out—"

Yang Jiaojiao's voice became louder and louder, causing the surrounding reporters to squeeze into the ward regardless of obstruction.

"What's wrong with Jiaojiao? Can we take some pictures?"

"Yeah, the whole network is now paying attention to this incident, can you disclose a little bit?"

"Director Li, is this accident or man-made?"

……

The reporter's voice followed one after another, making Director Li frown tightly.

He asked several staff members to stop the reporter and walked into Yang Jiaojiao's ward.

First, he glanced at Nai Nai, who was stuck there, and frowned slightly: "Clumsy, why don't you clean up and go out?"

"Yes, it's the director."

Nana squatted down, quickly cleaned up the glass shards, and walked out of the ward.

When standing at the door, she did not forget to glance at Yang Jiaojiao from the corner of her eye, her eyes were full of coldness.

The door closed gently.

Director Li looked at Yang Jiaojiao and frowned tightly: "Jiaojiao, I know that you may not have recovered and need to rest more. But there are media outside. If you feel better, you should open a meeting this morning." A statement, or at least a statement..."

"I'm about to die now, why do I want to make a statement?" Yang Jiaojiao raised her eyes, looked at Director Li's impatient expression, and moved back a few times vigilantly: "I want to see Song Li, I don't see anyone but her."

Director Li had no choice but to call Song Li.

After calling for two hours, Song Li slowly picked up the phone.

As soon as he picked up the phone, Director Li's irritable voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Song Li, why don't you just throw your phone into the fish tank if you don't need it? I've been looking for you for two hours and I can't find you. Is this an addiction to big names?"

"Huh?" Song Li smiled coldly: "I'll give you five seconds to reorganize your language, or I'll just throw my phone into the fish tank aside."

Director Li felt a hum in his head, and changed his words almost immediately: "Oh little ancestor, can I make a mistake? I really need you urgently, urgently. Do you think you can help me? Come to the hospital for a while. trip……"

No matter how you say it, Li Yuan is also a big-name director, and he has directed quite a few popular dramas in recent years.

Except for Yang Jiaojiao's bad temper, which he occasionally needs to endure, among the first-line stars, no one dared to threaten him.

It was even more impossible for him to speak in such a low voice.

But Li Yuan didn't know why, just now Song Li's voice generated a strong aura through the phone.

Pressing on his chest, he had to give in.

"Look at my mood."

When the tone fell, Song Li hung up the phone directly.

Then he pressed the off button and put the phone aside.

(End of this chapter)