The Heroine is a Real Boss

After comforting the policemen and reaching an agreement with them, Qin Xiang had just sent them away when the agent barged in with a displeased face.

Qin Xiang, what's the matter with you?

Do you know that you are an artist?

It's your fault that such a scandal of committing suicide for love comes out of it?

What? Are you trying to take advantage of this incident to force Xiao Yan to admit and disclose your relationship?

As soon as the agent came in, he didn't ask the reason of the incident, he didn't ask the truth, and he didn't care about the health of the original owner.

His mouth was full of questions, and his tone and eyes were even more unfriendly.

Have you finished? Qin Xiang raised an eyebrow and asked.

Seeing Qin Xiang's reaction, the manager became even more impatient, Qin Xiang, what's your attitude?

I tell you, your calculation is wrong!

Don't say you're not dead, even if you were dead, Xiao Yan would never admit to your relationship, you just give up.

Qin Xiang put down his phone, stretched out his hand from under the quilt, took a bite of the apple placed on the bedside table, and looked calmly at the furious manager in front of him.

Go on.

Made! Qin Xiang, what is your attitude?

You don't even look in the mirror to see what kind of virtue you have. Except for this good-looking face, you have nothing at all.

You still want to climb up to Xiao Yan? Go ahead and dream about it.

If it weren't for the usefulness of your face, do you think Xiao Yan would have something to do with you?

...

After talking a lot, seeing that Qin Xiang remained indifferent, the manager was furious.

Seeing that Qin Xiang couldn't listen, he simply stopped wasting words and directly stated the purpose of his trip.

I don't care if you listened to what I just said.

Since you are not dead, you should immediately send me a Weibo to clarify everything.

Immediately tell everyone that you didn't commit suicide out of love, that your long-term career has not improved, which has caused your own psychological problems, and that you will actively cooperate with the hospital for treatment.

As the agent spoke, he approached the bed and rummaged through Qin Xiang's cell phone.

Seeing that he no longer speaks harshly, Qin Xiang has no interest in continuing to let him behave like a mad dog.

Dididi!

The alarm bell on the bedside table rang suddenly, and the manager looked at Qin Xiang in astonishment.

Are you sick? What are you doing to pull the alarm bell? You are not dead...

Under the gaze of the other party, Qin Xiang curled his lips and said meaningfully: Of course... find a doctor and nurse to save me.

Save you? Aren't you sitting here? Why are you crazy?

The natural instinct of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages made the manager's heart tremble, and an ominous premonition surrounded him.

Before he could get the answer from Qin Xiang, let alone think it through...

There was a flurry of footsteps in the corridor outside the door.

Immediately afterwards was Qin Xiang in front of him, who was originally just a pale-faced but good-natured person, and suddenly threw the half-gnawd apple out of the window.

Immediately afterwards, the freshly bandaged wound on the wrist was torn off, the needle being infused was torn off, and he was lying on the bed with a face of pain, his white, slender and weak hands were desperately stretching towards the door of the ward...

Seeing this scene, the manager's brain crashed immediately with a bang.

But in just a second, he who has been in the entertainment industry can be regarded as well-informed, and he immediately came back to his senses...

However, because he looked down on Qin Xiang for a long time and habitually bullied and insulted Qin Xiang, his first reaction after returning to his senses was to angrily reach out to Qin Xiang...