When the director made an OK gesture, Ji Anning was relieved. She dragged her exhausted pace and walked to the chair to sit down.

The agent immediately brought her water, "Sister Nian, please drink."

She is still in the brokerage company that Char arranged for her, which is also domestic. She belongs to a half-signature, and she can take care of the job or not. She can completely call the shots.

To put it bluntly, as far as she is concerned, the brokerage company is used to sign the contract.

After taking a couple of sips from the agent, the director walked over again, "Nianjia, it's hard work."

A young director in his thirties, with a beard, big-frame glasses, and an artistic atmosphere.

Ji Anning smiled and replied: "No matter how hard you work, I will finish work."

It's over, her career in the entertainment industry.

The director looked at her and said, "Let’s have a meal together at noon."

"There is a young man at home. I really don't have time to eat out. The director, go and eat." Ji Anning used to be a shield one after another, and tactfully rejected the director. Guide dinner."

The sentence added later makes it impossible for the director to make it difficult.

"I hope I can have the honor of working with you again next time."

The director also greeted him and left.

Ji Anning put a hand on the back of the chair, looking at everyone's busy figure, she got even more tired and just got up and left.

"Director Zhang, I'm going back first. If you have any questions, you can call me. Thanks for your hard work."

Waved to the director and staff in the distance, said hello, and told the agent: "You stay and cooperate with them."

Then she took a step forward and walked out of everyone's sight.

Ji Chicheng gave his white Maserati to Ji Anning, she got in the car, turned on the radio, and good music played in the car.

She raised her head and closed her eyes and rested for a while before starting.

There is less than a week to have a corneal transplant operation. I have an appointment with the doctor today for observation before the operation. In the next few days, she will be checked every day.

In fact, according to normal procedures, she should be in the hospital these days, but Ji Chicheng is so busy now that she has to take them.

"Everything is fine now, and your diet these days is as light as possible."

After the examination, the doctor told Ji Anning.

Ji Anning pursed her lips and nodded, "Okay."

"If you have a suitable cornea in the future, you can still do a transplant." The doctor looked at Ji Anning's bright eyes, still a little unbearable, he reached out and patted the back of her hand to encourage him.

Ji Anning smiled calmly, "I know, thank you doctor."

These are the attending doctors one after another, and the authoritative doctors in this hospital. He has been busy all day of seeing a doctor, and Ji Anning did not stay much longer.

She walked out of the clinic while recalling the doctor's explanation.

There are still many people waiting outside.

"peaceful."

Suddenly a familiar voice called her from the front.

"Yuanyuan." Ji Anning raised her head and saw Jin Yuanyuan. She was holding Zhen Cheng. The little guy was wearing corrective glasses. It was obvious that the operation was done.

She quickened her pace, walked to them with a smile, bowed her head, reached out to touch Zhen Cheng's head, bent down and looked at him affectionately and asked, "Little guy, do you know me?"

Zhen Cheng nodded, "Remember, moms in abundance."

When I looked closer, I discovered that the little guy’s eyes were red, which should have been caused by surgery.