"A Sheng, every department of our hospital has to send someone to the Second People's Hospital for study and exchanges. I think your department will send you there?"

On the first day after going out to play, Shi Sheng received a notice from the hospital.

"Ah? I'm the only one in our department? But I don't have any experience in learning and communicating things like this. Why not find an experienced doctor?"

Shi Sheng listened to the arrangement given to her by the director of obstetrics and gynecology, scratched his head and said embarrassedly.

"Oh, A Sheng, don't be humble. No one in our department knows that you have achieved success at a young age. OK, stop talking about it, it's you. Time is set for tomorrow. You can go back and prepare for it yourself."

The director of obstetrics and gynecology department ordered Shi Sheng in front of him with an undeniable tone.

In desperation, Shi Sheng had no choice but to respond in the end.

"Then I can't guarantee that I will perform well, and you don't have too much hope for me."

Shi Sheng smiled embarrassedly and said a little embarrassedly. In fact, she was able to get praise from the director. The excellent ones he can reach this point today are all her steps.

Only she knows how much bitter sweat she has put in behind this.

"I know, I know, you are the science flower in our obstetrics and gynecology department. You are ranked second in terms of appearance and ability, no one dares to rank first. How could you make a mistake?"

The director of obstetrics and gynecology smiled and joked with Shi Sheng. He naturally knew that what Shi Sheng said were all humble words. I'm afraid he knew better than Shi Sheng's current level and ability.

"Okay, then since this is the case, I will definitely live up to expectations and wait for me to return to triumph!"

Shi Sheng nodded heavily and agreed with confidence. When he received praise from others, he naturally felt happy.

"Momo, what have you done in the past few days? Why have you turned down the work you have? Are you raising your baby at home or are there constant scandals?"

Early in the morning, Yan Momo had just woken up from her dream and received a roaring call from her agent.

Yan Momo was still confused, not knowing what happened again, so why did he make the agent so angry?

"What's wrong?" Yan Momo asked in confusion on the phone.

"What's wrong? I'm in your email, you can go and check it out yourself."

The agent is too lazy to continue talking nonsense with Yan Momo now. After throwing her a few words full of anger, he hung up the phone with a snap.

The female artist he brought out most was Yan Momo, and the most promising one was Yan Momo. The one he originally created was a pure goddess on campus, but in recent times, he has become so embarrassed.

Yan Momo was a little helpless and took out her cell phone with a blank look on her face. When she saw the contents of the agent coming from her email, she was so angry that her face turned green.

"The bad past of female artist Yan Momo actually did such a bad thing!"

"Woman Yan Momo completely corrupts the image of a girl, and her bad experiences betray her character!"

There are countless pictures below these eye-catching titles, most of which are smoking, drinking, dancing, and having sex in the bar, as well as tattooed boyfriends who are diplomatic abroad, as well as taking photos with them. Even if it is a secretly photographed class, a discerning person can see at a glance that these photos are not p-edited.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Momo seemed to have returned to the period of scandals.

But what made Yan Momo feel a little confused was that the email from the agent did not seem to have been known to more people, because there were only a few netizens who commented below.

For a moment, Yan Momo didn't know where these things came from, but she just felt that her head was big. She obviously lived a little smoothly, but now she had such a fuss, so she didn't know what to do.

It was also at this time that Yan Momo received another call from Director Zhang.

Looking at this number that made her feel a little chill, Yan Momo didn't want to pick it up, but she knew that Director Zhang was like a big shot in the entertainment industry, and a little artist like her would never be able to offend her.

"Zhang...Director Zhang." When he picked up the phone, Yan Momo greeted Director Zhang hesitantly, with a little timidity in his tone.

"The agent should have seen the things in your email address. This is a small gift I have given you." Zhang Dao's tone was a bit of fun and calculating.

When Yan Momo heard this, he finally understood. It seemed that the operator behind all this was Director Zhang, the wolf in sheep's clothing.

But what made Yan Momo feel a little confused was where Director Zhang dug up the news about the things he had born a few years ago.

"Director Zhang, what do you mean?" Yan Momo still pretended to be calm and asked Director Zhang in a very polite tone on the phone with a shy face.

"It's not interesting, but I just found out some details of Miss Yan's past life, so I want to ask Miss Yan when I will go to the amniotic fluid identification with me."

The man on the phone revealed a threatening tone. Even if he didn't say it clearly, his meaning was naturally obvious.

Yan Momo tightly pinched the corner of her clothes, and a sense of hatred emerged from her chest, but she was helpless and helpless to the person on the phone.

She, Yan Momo, is just a small actor, while Director Zhang is a famous director in the entertainment industry, and there is already such a big gap between the two.

"Director Zhang, I have no idea what the meaning of doing this is that you are already a family. What does it matter if the child in my belly is yours? Even if it is yours, I will never say it out. I am now married, and I will neither and dare to have any impact on you. Can't you let me go? And I'm very sure that this child is really not yours."

For a moment, Yan Momo roared loudly at Director Zhang on the phone as if he had a breakdown in his emotions, venting the grievances and complaints in his heart.

Listening to Yan Momo's remarks, Director Zhang basically understood.

It seems that the child in Yan Momo's belly is his.

Yan Momo is now deliberately unwilling to admit her in front of him. Director Zhang can still understand her little thoughts. Isn’t it just that he is afraid that the child is not her and Gu Yueqing, but his director Zhang, so he and Gu Yueqing are basically finished.

Since this is the case, it is even more impossible to keep. What if Yan Momo threatens this child with the existence of this child? He will definitely not let such hidden dangers exist.

"If it were my child, I would naturally take my responsibility. I believe that if Gu Yueqing knew about this, what would happen? You should know better than me."

Director Zhang directly ordered Yan Momo in an orderly tone, and there was no room for Yan Momo to refuse.

Yan Momo sounded like she thought that Director Zhang really wanted to pay responsibilities for this child. If the child really confirmed that Director Zhang was, how could a person like him let the child stay in the world?

"No, this child has nothing to do with you, nor is it yours. He is from Gu Yueqing and I, so I cannot agree to go to the hospital for amniotic fluid identification. If it spreads, it will never be clear."

Yan Momo mustered up the courage and directly rejected Director Zhang's request.

"Anyway, you can do it yourself. I've put it here for you, but what you have to understand is that rejecting me will have to pay."

Director Zhang looked slow and said, even if Yan Momo refused him, he didn't feel any concern at all.

He has always done only things that are confident. Even if Yan Momo refuses now, he has some means to make her agree.

Because he would not allow the child in Yan Momo's belly to be placed around him like a time bomb. If it explodes one day, the benefits involved will be something that cannot be explained clearly in one sentence or two sentences.

"Director Zhang, I've made it clear, this child has nothing to do with you, please give up!"

In anger, Yan Momo hung up Director Zhang's phone call with a bang, and even from now on, he didn't want to have anything to do with Director Zhang anymore.

Just as Yan Momo finished packing and was about to go downstairs, he heard a roar from his father Yan coming downstairs.

"I have been trying my best to stop her from going abroad at the beginning. Now, I have caused these messes to me, and she has lost all the face of the Yan family."

Yan's father slapped the table with one hand, and there was a big thunder in the living room. Yan's mother didn't dare to say a word, but could only sigh helplessly. She didn't expect that the daughter she raised with great difficulty would look like this.

Yan Momo was so scared that she hid in the bedroom upstairs and did not dare to go down at all.

It seems that Director Zhang must have given those things to her father, and Yan Momofeng began to panic inexplicably.

In the bedroom, Yan Momo dialed Director Zhang's phone number again.

"Momo, have you thought about it?" Director Zhang said on the other end of the phone with a smile, with a little more playful and successful tone, as if he had already grasped everything in his hands.

"Let's meet and talk."

Yan Momo closed her eyes, and a hint of helplessness appeared in her whole body. She collapsed on the bed with some weakness. Perhaps she really underestimated Director Zhang too much.

"I just like to deal with smart people. People like Momo are naturally smart people. I just happen to have time tomorrow, so let's see you tomorrow."

On the phone, Director Zhang burst into a sinister laugh, as if he had expected this result.

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Chapter completed!