"Are we really going to go against Emperor Wenlan?"
Chen Tianming stared at Yang Huanyang, filled with disappointment, "Are you the director, or am I?"
"You are."
"Who are we listening to, you or me?"
"Listening to you."
"Then that's settled. Did you save the audition video of Fang Miaomiao and Fei Qingqing from that day?"
Yang Huanyang nodded, "I've saved all these videos. Do you want them, Director?"
"Yes, edit and send me all the audition videos of Fang Yanhuan, Fei Qingqing, and Fang Miaomiao. I'll send them to Wen Wenlan later."
After Wen Wenlan watched the videos, if he approved his choice, they could finish this work peacefully. But if he continued to be stubborn, he might not use him.
"Director, what if we offend Wen Wenlan?"
Chen Tianming sneered, "So what if we offend him? Anyone with a brain can see that Fang Miaomiao's acting is clearly better than the others. If he truly loved acting, he wouldn't let his personal emotions interfere with his work."
"Okay, I'll get started right away."
"Thank you for your trouble."
Chen Tianming watched Fang Miaomiao, who was happily eating and drinking in the live stream, and couldn't help but twitch his lips. "Fang Miaomiao, if you don't take your acting seriously later, I..."
Fang Miaomiao sneezed several times.
"Are you catching a cold?"
"How is that possible?" Fang Miaomiao casually waved her hand. "I'm in very good health, I can't be catching a cold. Someone must be talking bad about me behind my back."
"Who?" Cui Mantong asked casually.
Fang Miaomiao blurted out, "Director Chen Tianming."
[Hahaha, the moment Miao Miao opens her mouth, I know who she's going to say. It's indeed Chen Tianming. These two are like sworn enemies, it's hilarious. They are my source of joy.]
[I really hope my Miao Miao can collaborate with Director Chen Tianming on a play. I feel like I'm dreaming too big, but one must have dreams. My Miao Miao, why don't you try hard to improve your acting and act? It's a waste of your beauty not to act.]
[Upstairs, don't worry. According to reliable sources, FMM might really be collaborating with Chen Tianming on a play. It's said to be a post-apocalyptic villain script. I wonder if this gossip is true.]
[Don't believe all gossip. Our Miao Miao is just a nobody. Don't praise her too much, I'm afraid the fans of other celebrities will come at me, and I can't fight them.]
[Be a bit more ambitious. People should have dreams. What if Chen Tianming's next script has a pretty face role? Cough, cough, it's not impossible for Miao Miao to start with a pretty face role.]
Fang Miaomiao sneezed again after speaking.
"Wait a minute, wait a minute, something's not right with you. I really think you have a cold."
"How is that possible?" Before Fang Miaomiao could finish speaking, she felt the entire ground start to spin, and Cui Mantong in front of her was also spinning. "Mantong, stop spinning, don't sway, you're making my head dizzy."
"What on earth?"
Before Cui Mantong could finish speaking, she saw Fang Miaomiao stand up from her stool and walk towards her unsteadily.
Immediately after, Fang Miaomiao lunged at Cui Mantong.
Cui Mantong covered her lower back, and with one hand, she still managed to hold Fang Miaomiao's waist, for fear that she would fall off her.
In an instant, not only the people present but also the viewers in the live stream became agitated.
Chen Tianming, ignoring the situation in the live stream, immediately contacted the hospital.
Zhao Yiran looked at the grilled mushrooms in his hand, unsure whether to continue eating.
He vaguely glimpsed Fang Miaomiao gnawing on a mushroom before she became abnormal.
Suddenly...
Zhao Yiran also felt a dizzy sensation. Before he could say anything, he collapsed to the ground just like Fang Miaomiao.
In a daze, he seemed to hear someone say that another person had fainted here.
...
Fang Miaomiao woke up thirsty.
"Water."
The person beside her immediately handed her a glass of water, and she heard someone say, "Mom, drink slowly."
Fang Miaomiao habitually replied, "Good boy."
After drinking the water, her mind cleared up a bit.
When she opened her eyes, she saw a white ceiling and an IV drip.
She blinked and turned her head to see Wen Yan'an looking at her with red eyes, and Cui Mantong on the other side.
"What happened to me?"
"Mom, I'm sorry," Wen Yan'an said, choking back tears.
"Wait a minute, An'an, don't apologize yet. Can you let me process this for a moment?"
"Okay, okay." Wen Yan'an stared at Fang Miaomiao, afraid that if he blinked, his mother would collapse again like last night.
"Mantong."
"I'm here, I'm here. Do you feel unwell anywhere?"
"Yes."
Cui Mantong almost pressed the call button upon hearing this, but she managed to hold back and asked, "Where do you feel unwell?"
"My throat hurts."
Cui Mantong breathed a sigh of relief. "It's okay, a sore throat is normal."
"What exactly happened to me?"
"You were poisoned."
Cui Mantong explained, "You were poisoned by eating mushrooms. We had to induce vomiting for a long time at the hospital yesterday."
Fang Miaomiao blinked. "Why don't I remember anything that happened last night?"
"You were disoriented and kept mumbling."
"What was I mumbling about?" Fang Miaomiao felt a bad premonition.
The moment Cui Mantong thought of the shocking words someone had said last night, she couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Alright, have you had enough laughing?"
"When you were brought to the hospital yesterday, you were gnawing on a chair and constantly complaining that Wen Zhiyan's abs were so cold and not comfortable to touch."
"The key thing is, Chen Tianming forgot he was live streaming, and all your actions and words were broadcast online."
Upon hearing this, Fang Miaomiao felt her mind go blank. She numbly lay back in bed, then silently covered her head with the quilt and waved a hand. "You can leave."
If she could, she would leave this world that was not beautiful at all.
"Cough, cough, don't worry. That was the only sentence. The director quickly realized what was happening and stopped the live stream, so it wasn't too embarrassing."
The main thing was, the most embarrassing parts were not broadcast, which was good.
After a long while, Fang Miaomiao asked listlessly, "It was really mushroom poisoning?"
"Yes," Cui Mantong nodded, with a hint of schadenfreude on her face. "Don't be scared. You're not the only one who got mushroom poisoning. Zhao Yiran was also affected."
"Zhao Yiran?"
"Yes, you two were almost causing a scene at the hospital."
Fang Miaomiao sighed, "I want to be alone."
Cui Mantong giggled. "An'an, you stay here with your mom. I'll go see if the doctor has arrived."
"Okay, thank you, Auntie Mantong."
After Cui Mantong left, Wen Yan'an cautiously walked to Fang Miaomiao's bedside and held her hand. "Mom."
Fang Miaomiao then remembered that there was still a little darling.