MTL - She is the Third Kind of Stunning-Chapter 61 tattoo

There is a common problem in medical dramas at home and abroad. Actors like to unbutton their white coats and wear them as trench coats.

A certain actor had just finished filming. An Ruosu, who was sitting by the side, stood up and said, "If you put your white coat unbuttoned in the real hospital, you will definitely be scolded."

When she was an intern in the hospital, she once saw an intern imitate a TV series, open his white coat, walk with the wind, and let the world do what he wanted.

The male actor took out a mirror, looked left and right, brushed his hair, and said nonchalantly: "Sister, it's just a TV series, not a documentary. Don't worry, the audience will understand. Besides, this one has already passed, and the director didn't call out." .”

The director of Group B is the nephew of the producer. He is 28 years old this year, and he also plays the role of a staff member of the general affairs department in the play.

These days I just focus on adding drama to myself, who cares whether the doctor will unbutton it and wear it as a windbreaker when he goes to work?

An Ruosu rubbed his temples, sighed, and said nothing more.

Jian Yan brought a group of people to visit the class again today.

Because of An Ruosu, she came very diligently.

Every time I come, I will go to tease Luyinxi.

After a lot of teasing, when she returned to the hotel room, An Ruosu couldn't help asking Jian Yan: "Have you taken a fancy to that little girl?"

Among all the actresses, the little girl belongs to the one with pure appearance and clean temperament, she is really likable.

Jian Yan sat at the end of the bed, looked at An Ruosu, and smiled before saying anything: "It smells so jealous."

He also said: "Young children cannot enter my eyes."

Her unworthy younger sister is the only one who likes it.

An Ruosu walked over, leaned over her neck, and kissed her on the cheek: "There are so many young and beautiful girls in the circle, it is understandable for Jane to be moved."

"An'an, I said it's not eye-catching, but it's not eye-catching." Jian Yan hugged her waist, and with a little effort in his arms, the two of them pressed their bodies together and rolled onto the bed.

When An Ruosu first entered the industry, he was a gunman who didn't even have the right to sign. He lived in a basement that cost hundreds of dollars a month, and wrote manuscripts every day, with other people's names written on each manuscript.

One day, a senior person in the industry invited her to a high-end club, saying that he was willing to take her into the industry officially and accept her as an apprentice. From then on, her name was written on scripts and on TV.

She believed it to be true, and after she went, she was poured wine cup after cup and slapped her hands.

She ran out struggling and hid in the toilet crying.

A beautiful woman appeared beside her with a cigarette in her hand, looking at her with a half-smile.

She looked up with teary eyes.

The two looked at each other, the woman leaned down, blew out a smoke ring and hit her face, and asked: Why are you crying?

She told the whole story in detail.

The woman wiped her tears with a tissue, and handed out a business card with a touch of alcohol: I have a stronger backstage, follow me from now on, okay?

Amid the smog, she was dazzled by the woman's beauty, and nodded fascinated.

At that time, she was an unnamed gunman, and Jian Yan was the deputy general manager assigned to a small company.

Later, she became a gold medal screenwriter in the industry. Jian Yan turned a small company into a big company, and also killed several brothers and sisters, becoming the legitimate successor of the Jian family.

An Ruosu lay under Jian Yan, changed the subject, and asked, "You said last time, where is the supervisor you want to find for me?"

"She doesn't want to come. I found you a new one. It will come next week. I asked my assistant to send you his contact information. If you have any questions in the future, you can ask him directly. His surname is Chu, and his name seems to be Chu Yan."

Jian Yan originally thought that for Lu Yinxi's sake, Jian Qing would be eager to join the crew and get along day and night, but she refused bluntly, saying that she had no time.

Fortunately, the director of the hospital recommended another young talent, saying that he was on vacation, and he was free, so he happened to be sent to the production team to be a professional director.

An Ruosu pushed away the person pressing on him: "I have a headache today, I don't want that."

Jian Yan nodded An Ruosu's forehead: "What are you talking about? Did I come to you just to do that kind of thing? Why can't I tell you my heartfelt feelings?"

She adjusted her position, half sat up, let An Ruosu lie on her lap, rubbed her temples for her, and asked, "Why do you always have a headache?"

An Ruosu said: "Migraine, it's an old problem, maybe it's because you use your brain too much."

"You are limited to go to the hospital for an examination within this month, and I will arrange a doctor for you."

"Well, on the 14th and 15th of this month, the production team just happens to be going to shoot a scene, so I'll check it out by the way."

"Don't worry too much about the crew. Once you hand over the script, 90% of the work is done."

"Okay." The kneading force was neither light nor heavy, just right, An Ruosu lay on Jianyan's lap, drowsy, "Speaking of which, don't you have a sixth younger sister who was born last time? Listen to you, you go to educate your sister not to play with the little girl's feelings, is she the one you are talking about?"

Jian Yan said: "That's her, the lunatic I told you about last time is also her. She works in Fuyi. Tell me, if I go to her unit about her playing with little girls, will she go crazy?"

She likes to build her own happiness on the pain of others.

Her younger sister always has a calm and ice face, and the more she is like this, the more she is happy to show her painful face.

The drowsiness was dispelled by these words, An Ruosu opened his eyes, held Jian Yan's wrist, and persuaded earnestly: "Don't provoke her, no matter what, she is also your younger sister, she can't threaten you now."

She was always worried that Jian Yan would do all kinds of bad things and end up a lonely family with no good life.

Jian Yan lowered her head and kissed An Ruosu's forehead, and said softly: "It's just talking, I won't do it. My sister is also a small-minded one. If I stab her, she will come to me directly and die."

An Ruosu closed her eyes again, lay on her lap, and continued to persuade: "Don't do bad things."

"You're wrong, I top the charity list every year."

An Ruosu chuckled: "Great kind man."

Jian Yan responded unceremoniously: "Hey."

"How old is your sixth sister?"

"Let's think about it..." Jian Yan recalled for a while, and said, "Well, it seems to be born in November, 29 years old, after the new year, I will be 30 years old." Speaking of this, her tone was full of nostalgia Color, "When she was brought home by my dad, she was thin and small, like a small bean sprouts. Now she is taller than me, and she looks good. In the future, she can't get along in the hospital, so I will reward her." She eats a bowl of food from the film and television industry."

An Ruosu gently pinched her thigh: "Why even my sister is cursing... 30, are you married?"

"Unmarriageist."

"Your father also agrees? Didn't arrange a marriage for her?"

People in these families cannot decide their own marriages, they must put the interests of the family first, and the marriage of their children is a bargaining chip for a strong alliance.

At the age of 24, Jian Yan was arranged to marry the eldest son of a certain family. At the age of 30, she was able to break away from the shackles of the family and choose to divorce.

Jian Yan: "It's arranged. If she doesn't go, the old man will have nothing to do with her."

An Ruosu asked, "Why?"

Jian Yan: "She is young, the old man owes her mother a lot, favors her, and wants to give her more property.

She is the only one in our generation who dares to challenge her family. She has studied well since she was a child, and now she is doing well in her career. In ten or twenty years, she will not lose her reputation to the old man.

As for the old man, as you know, he used to be an intellectual, and if he learned well, he became an official. He became an official and became a deputy mayor step by step. When the policy changed, he went into business again. Having been in business for so many years, he still wants to have an intellectual in his family. It is best for someone to be a businessman, someone to be an official, and someone to be a scholar. "

An Ruosu: "It's okay to be an official career, but you can't make as much money as you inherit the family business, and you will suffer."

Jian Yan: "She doesn't care, let her go. She is now the youngest deputy chief physician in their hospital. Last time I asked her to come back and help me, she refused."

An Ruosu was curious: "Is your family getting involved with her?"

Jian Yan: "That's not true. A few years ago, an infectious disease broke out in country F, and many people died. She was not afraid of death. She signed up for a foreign aid medical team and stayed in that place for 15 months. She came back alive. It’s just a paper document, and the special approval goes straight to the promotion.”

"It can be regarded as seeking wealth and wealth."

"At that time, the old man heard from her mentor that she signed up for foreign aid, and heard from the employees of the multinational branch in country F that there were many infectious diseases in that place and the public security was poor. At night, there were often gunshots and bullets. Wearing glass, people of the yellow race are discriminated against, and they are the most likely to be robbed... But he was frightened. My sister is beautiful and celestial. I sent a few bodyguards to protect them, but I intercepted them."

An Ruosu gently pinched her thigh again: "Do you have a grudge against your sister?"

Jian Yan shook his head with a smile on his face: "I've been wronged. As the old saying goes, the sharp edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from bitter cold. Young people need to practice more, and other medical team members are also worried. She's special? Besides, she said it herself, we don't need to worry about her."

"What did she tell you?"

"Told me before. One year, I met her abroad, and she was working as an interpreter for one of my clients. She was still studying abroad at that time. Read while working.

At that time, she was only in her early 20s. I saw that she was a little girl working two or three jobs. No, say that we don't need to take care of it. "

An Ruosu smiled and said, "Your sister is quite stubborn."

Jian Yan smiled: "It's annoying to be stubborn. She has abilities, but she may not have a conscience, so she just looked at the wolf. If the old man hadn't brought her home back then, she might have ended up in an orphanage. Go. As a result, the wings are stiff now, and I don’t even go home.”

The rooms booked in advance for business trips are all double rooms, and you have to sleep in the same room with others.

Jian Qing is used to sleeping with the light on, and doesn't like having other people around her, so she opened a single room at her own expense.

This night in a foreign country, there is no hail of bullets, no wars and coups, no need to sleep on the ground, no need to stay away from doors and windows.

In the bathroom, Jian Qing turned her back to the mirror, unbuttoned it, and took off her upper body shirt, revealing suet white jade-like skin.

She turned her head back to the left, looked in the mirror, and saw a delicate and flirtatious manjusawa flower tattooed on her left shoulder blade.

There used to be an 8cm long stray bullet scratch scar.

She gently stroked the tattoo, took off all her clothes, stepped into the bathtub, and took a bath.

Lu Yinxi calculated the time, and sent a message to Jian Qing: [Doctor Jian, are you going to sleep at this time? Good night. 】

Jian Qing lay in the bathtub, grabbed her mobile phone, and replied to her: [I'm really taking a bath this time. 】