Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

The meat business?

Tang Xiao's pupil suddenly widened for several minutes, but he couldn't control it for a moment, and he lost his voice and said, "you mean..."

"That's right." Tan Jing was sitting by the bed, her legs crossed, and the soles of her shoes were just a few inches away from the ground. She gently shakes her legs and feet, like a little girl on a swing in the warm spring breeze - if one of her feet is not covered with a thick bandage

She laughed more and more brightly, like a flower in full bloom. "In the whole company, except for Qu Qingchen, I'm a little actor with no name or surname, and those so-called stars standing in the spotlight are just a dog raised by Gu Beihua.

He keeps us, and as a price, we have to obey his orders, no matter what. The guard dog is not qualified to refuse the owner's instructions. As soon as he raises his hand, we have to run fast to get everything he wants back, clean or not, no matter whether it is covered with blood or not. "

When she heard this description, Tang Xiao had goose bumps on her body, like a sudden wind.

Mu Yunshen's face sank. "What did he ask you to do?"

"For what..." Tan Jing slightly raised her chin and stared at the snow-white ceiling, as if trying to recall. After a while, she suddenly burst out laughing, her shoulders shaking with laughter. The hoarse and bleak laughter reverberated in the whole empty ward. Tang Xiao shuddered and held mu Yunshen's clothes with one hand involuntarily.

But the laughter came quickly and ended quickly. After enough of it, Tan Jing stopped her unrestrained smile and ironically raised half of her eyebrows to look at Tang Xiao. She said with a smile, "what is the meat business, you can't understand it?"

After that, she sneered with indifference. She ignored Tang xiaoweihong's face and said, "to put it bluntly, as long as it's a female artist from Gu Beihua's company, no one dares to say how clean she is. The earlier you enter the company, the deeper you get into the mud. Like me

With that, she raised her hand and pointed to herself. The corner of her eyes was dizzy, and a large amount of rouge like red smoke appeared, but the corner of her mouth was clearly up.

Happiness or sorrow, as if happiness is not sorrow.

Mu Yunshen didn't speak, his eyes fell on her face, and silently urged her to go on.

Tan Jing said flatly, "we are the people selected by Gu Beihua. It's the pieces that he grabs at random and then throws on the chessboard. He doesn't care about quality, he just wants the more the better. In this case, even if he is defeated in a chess game, what he loses is just a piece in front of him. He doesn't care about things that can be regenerated anytime, anywhere. "

She changed her posture, lowered her eyes and stared at her wrapped feet. Her voice was hoarse and ethereal. "Do you think I'm successful now?"

This problem is self-evident, and there was silence in the ward for a while.

Without an answer, Tan Jing was not angry. She just gave a slight smile and said, "it's ridiculous. I have nothing now. I have no reputation, money or even my own identity. But just in order to get to this day, I don't know how many people I have served under the pressure of Gu Beihua. "

Mu Yunshen seized this point and asked, "then you didn't get any benefits?"

"Good?" Tan Jing repeated these two words, then rolled her eyes with disdain as if she had heard some kind of joke, and said with a smile, "when have you ever seen a hound eat its prey?"