After exhausting myself to death

Qi Yunzhou and others sat in their original positions silently, unable to regain their composure for a long time.

Xu Xiangdong knew that a tall building must be silently collapsing in their hearts. It was the same when he first heard about it. But knowing that he knew it, he did not intend to let them continue to indulge in it.

Xu Xiangdong, who had a guilty conscience, couldn't feel at ease if he didn't send these people back for a second to make sure that Shen Minghuan's attention was not attracted.

"Mr. Wen, come with me to check your body again and collect data for record keeping."

"Okay." Wen Jianyan had already heard it once. He knew that the other brothers would be sad, so he forced himself to stay rational. He stood up and smiled reluctantly: "I'm sorry to trouble you for coming so late. "

The researcher in a white coat nodded slightly: "That's where the responsibility lies, as it should be."

He looked at the other four people who were still distracted: "Mr. Qi, please come with me too. The Best Actor System has thought about replacing people. Although it seems to have been unsuccessful so far, we still check on you just in case. Is there anything wrong with you?"

The researchers took them to the laboratory.

"Regular customer" Wen Jianyan pointed to a huge capsule, half proud and half sad: "This is made by Ming Huan."

The word "Ming Huan" came to his ears, as if he had returned with his soul, and Qi Yunzhou suddenly came back to his senses.

He looked at the capsule blankly, and after a while, he asked: "Jianjie, why didn't Ming Huan come out to clarify our bullying of him back then?"

Wen Jianyan was also stunned for a moment. He thought Qi Yunzhou still had resentment in his heart, so he carefully explained: "Brother Zhou, Ming Huan was already controlled by the system at that time. It's not that he didn't want to clarify, he might... he might not know ”

Maybe Shen Minghuan at that time was suffering from excruciating pain all day long, and maybe he had passed out countless times due to pain. Unless he didn't want to, there was really nothing he could do.

Qi Yunzhou mechanically turned to look at him, "What if a few of us had been targeted as early as that time?"

If they had become targets of the system eight years ago, how would Shen Minghuan protect them after knowing this?

When Wen Jianyan refused to cooperate, the system thought of replacing him. Shen Minghuan wanted to destroy the system and himself. How come the Best Actor system had been hanging on him for eight years?

If these two questions are not enough, then—

Wen Jianyan, who is now full of stigma and can only take group acting roles, can still be rated as having outstanding potential by the system. How could they be let go by the system when they were in full swing eight years ago?

Someone must have done something.

Someone must be protecting them.

It's Shen Minghuan.

Qi Yunzhou smiled bitterly: "Although it seems a bit shameless to say this, eight years ago our... career was indeed pretty good."

Sing and perform well.

Even for the shy Chu He, as long as he mentioned that he wanted to take on the role, there would still be many film crews who would offer him an olive branch.

——They are all targets of the movie king system.

So Shen Minghuan couldn't clarify.

He would rather they hate him, blame him, and scold him, but he can't clarify it because he wants to protect them.

But despite this, he didn't admit their bullying.

It was obvious that they could not produce any evidence at that time, and it was safer to confirm the matter, but Shen Minghuan was unwilling to give up after all.

He was not willing to completely destroy their dreams, and he always left a way out for them.

Perhaps one day, when he finds a way to eliminate the system, he can stand up and make the truth known to the public.

In that case, all the sins would be his, and Qi Yunzhou and others, who had been wronged for many years, would be able to ride the wind and soar to the sky.

Qi Yunzhou had no way of knowing what Shen Minghuan was thinking, but he was sure that Shen Minghuan would do this almost instantly.

And the others immediately understood what he meant.

Wen Jianyan suddenly staggered a step and said in a panic: "It's for us..."

Shen Minghuan suffered for them.

In order to protect them, they would not even dare to risk their lives.

And they know nothing.

They don't know what Shen Minghuan paid for them, or that that person used flesh and blood to build a barrier for them.

They even cursed him so much.

If I felt distressed at first, now I feel completely guilty.

It's like sea water overflowing your mouth and nose, squeezing out the last bit of air in your lungs, and even your breathing feels like it's dripping with blood like a razor blade. It's half moved, half regretful.

Shen Minghuan almost succeeded, almost sacrificed himself to help them.

Fortunately he has amnesia.

For the first time, the five of them were so happy that Shen Minghuan had forgotten everything.

The researcher's expression changed drastically. He was not the person involved, but he still felt unspeakable shock from the few words, even approaching horror.

For this friendship, for this selflessness, and for this greatness.

How could there be such a person in this world?

The researcher quickly jotted down a few words in his notebook and said solemnly: "Mr. Qi, your idea has been of great help to us. We will check it carefully."

*

After Shen Minghuan got up and went downstairs to have breakfast, he saw five people sitting side by side on the sofa, as if they were mourning for their heirs.

Shen Minghuan looked at their red and swollen eyes: "Did you become thieves last night?"

He was joking, but the others didn't seem to react.

Guan Yang looked up at him, blinked his eyes, and replied aggrievedly and obediently: "No."

Shen Minghuan: "..."

Did Guan Yang take the wrong medicine? Doesn't he hate "Shen Minghuan" very much?

Shen Minghuan frowned: "You guys went out last night and someone bullied you?"

What he said was a bit serious, as if he was ready to seek justice for them at any time, and Guan Yang's dry eyes became slightly warm again.

Guan Yang shook his head obediently: "No..."

Guan Yang paused, and Guan Yang was horrified: "How did you know we went out last night?"

It's almost like he didn't do it on his own, and it's hard for people to believe that he is also a top student without being very smart.

Qi Yunzhou helplessly raised his forehead: "Xiaoyang, stop talking."

Director Zhao held up the loudspeaker, and his voice was a little weak today: "The program team has prepared breakfast for you. Go and clean it up quickly. We have to go to the company where you work today."

Shen Minghuan felt that everyone was acting strange today, and he asked doubtfully: "Director Zhao, why do you wear sunglasses and a mask in the room? And it's not like you to do something so kind as preparing breakfast."

Director Zhao became angry from embarrassment: "I'm happy!"

Shen Minghuan went to grab breakfast.

Although the program team was very picky, but with Shen Mingle as an investor, there was no shortage of money, and Director Zhao was at the height of his fatherly love, so he bought breakfast from the most famous restaurant.

But Shen Minghuan is still very picky about food, picking and choosing from a bag of packaging boxes, not eating this and not eating that. Not only was Guan Yang not sarcastic, he even came over to help.

Shen Minghuan: "???"

After one night, he suddenly felt like a national treasure among them.

There must be a monster when something goes wrong. Shen Minghuan guessed: "Did you go to the institute last night? This expression of whether you want to cry or not...is it because of Wen Xiaoyan?"

So they were so attentive to him all morning because they wanted to please him? It makes sense, after all, he invented the analyzer and the shielding bracelet. If he was in a bad mood and angered Wen Jianyan, Wen Jianyan would be finished.

It seems that my image in their minds is very bad.

It's understandable, after all, "Shen Minghuan" has a precedent.

Shen Minghuan nodded in understanding and comforted: "Don't worry, although I have forgotten many things, I don't think I am so despicable? I'm sorry for what happened eight years ago, I..."

It was indeed the body's fault.

But before Shen Minghuan could say anything, he was interrupted by other people talking.

Wen Jianyan seemed to be tongue-tied and spoke incoherently: "No, no, no, no, no, don't apologize, it's me who wants to apologize."

Guan Yang put down the lunch box in his hand and slammed the table.

The others were startled, and Lin Jiashu said dissatisfiedly: "Guanyang, what's wrong with you?"

Guan Yang ignored it, his face turned red, he bowed deeply to Shen Minghuan and said loudly: "Minghuan, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have scolded you before."

Eight years ago, when Shen Minghuan was in the most difficult time, he was the one who scolded him the most in the group. "Shen Minghuan" never took the initiative to withdraw from the group. He watched helplessly and silently endured the unreasonable accusations.

Shen Minghuan thinks that his moral level is not high, but he has always been soft-spoken rather than tough-minded. Guan Yang is so serious and formal, which makes him feel embarrassed.

"Well," Shen Minghuan said sincerely, "You don't have to do this, I don't even remember those things."

Anyway, he wasn't here yet, so it wasn't him who was being scolded.

Shen Minghuan smiled: "And I think your scolding is quite right. It's not been easy for you over the past few years, right?"

The original owner was indeed a bastard, and he wanted to scold him too.

Chu He retorted softly: "You are the one who has the most difficulty."

No matter how difficult it was for them, they could at least survive it with support, but this person actually lost contact with his relatives and friends.

Shen Minghuan suddenly showed an indescribable expression.

He felt it was an exaggeration. Even if it was for Wen Jianyan, there was no need to say anything without conscience.

Seeing his confusion, Chu He did not explain.

Qi Yunzhou's smile was a little sad: "Ming Huan, since you can forget it, it means it's not an important thing. Let's not think about it, okay?"

This was the first time Shen Minghuan heard that amnesia could be explained by this explanation. He vaguely felt that he had been assigned some extraordinary script, but after thinking about it, he had never lied about anything other than his amnesia.

So it must not be his fault, right?

Director Zhao kept urging: "Are you conscious of being eight people early? Are you going to be late on the first day of work? Eat quickly, you have to put on makeup later."

Qi Yunzhou and others have no objection. After all, they are artists. How can they go out without makeup? And with their current expressions, they can play zombies without covering up.

Shen Minghuan didn't like physical contact, and he couldn't stand anyone playing with his face. He said plausibly: "Director Zhao, I already look good without makeup."

Zhao Tianxing stared at his face for three seconds and praised, "It's really good-looking."

The next second he raised his horn and said, "Shen Minghuan, you are going to work. What should you do if someone recognizes you when you go out with this face? Ah, tell me, what should I do!"

He told the staff: "Let the makeup artist be more ruthless and make him look ugly, so that even his own mother can't recognize him."