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                                第1706章
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                小欧气得眼泪都涌了上来,她跪坐在叶灵旁边,“叶总,叶总,你听得见我说话吗,呜呜呜,盛晚晚太过分了,她是想杀了你吗?”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                叶灵这一下摔懵了,好半天才回过神来,她挣扎着要从地上坐起来,一动就浑身疼。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “嘶!”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                她倒吸了一口冷气,小欧连忙伸手扶住她,“你别乱动,我马上打电话叫救护车。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “不用,我没事。”叶灵疼得呲牙裂嘴,好在只有半米高,缓过那股劲儿,她坐在地上,“你打开微博看看。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                小欧见她似乎没有伤着,忙掏出手机打开微博,刷新一下,热搜上并没有出现盛晚晚和姜栀的名字。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                她松了口气,“没有,你已经警告过他们了,他们不敢乱发的。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                如果是普通艺人,估计那些只为博眼球赚流量的无耻记者已经把刚才的视频发微博上了。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                叶灵缓了许久,才抬手示意小欧扶她起来,她走了两步,胸口疼得厉害,小欧看她脸色不对劲,连忙扶着她在椅子上坐下。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “叶总,你还好吗?要不我陪你去医院检查一下。”
                                
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                                叶灵摆了摆手,“等我再缓缓,大概是年纪大了,摔这么一下半天缓不过气来。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “盛晚晚也太过分了,她怎么能这么干?”小欧气急败坏道。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                叶灵闭了闭眼睛,记者们还在偏厅,她得去打发了他们,让他们闭嘴,可她实在疼得厉害。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                恰在这时,她的手机响了起来。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                小欧忙从包里掏出手机递给叶灵,叶灵看了一眼来电显示,示意小欧接听,“是盛总打来的,你帮我接,不要告诉他这里发生的事。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                小欧立即接通,“盛总,叶总刚才从主席台上摔下来了,脸色很不好,你快来啊,嗯嗯,我们在奔驰文化中心。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                叶灵:“......”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                她狠狠瞪着小欧,有气无力道:“我不是让你别说吗?”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                小欧挂了电话,“可是你伤成这样了,还是为盛总解决麻烦,怎能不让他知道?”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                叶灵想骂她两句,又实在提不起劲来,只好闭上眼睛,等那股闷痛过去。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                没过多久,盛君烈高大的身影就出现在了会厅里,他疾步走过来,形容焦急,“灵灵?”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                叶灵勉强抬起头来,对上男人担忧的眼神,她勉强笑了笑,“我没事,小欧夸大其词了。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “我才没有,盛晚晚将你推下主席台,你趴那半天,我叫你都没有反应。”小欧不满的嘀咕。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                盛君烈表情一拧,“是盛晚晚推了你?”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                叶灵瞪了小欧一眼,虚弱道:“我好像真的不太舒服,你抱我出去吧。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                盛君烈心知她的身体要紧,没再追问,俯身将她打横抱起,大步走出会厅,前往医院。

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