Time flies.

New Year's Eve is two days away.

Early that morning, Chen Feng rushed to the film and television base in the suburbs of Beijing, and was shocked to find that the shooting scene was deserted today.

No staff were present.

Only a few security guards were there.

After asking, I found out that it was a day off.

It is said that Jiang Wen had a car accident and was hospitalized.

Chen Feng quickly called the assistant director of the crew, asked which hospital he was in, and rushed there immediately.

On the road.

Chen Feng's cell phone buzzed.

It was a few messages from Lin Zu.

"A Feng, something seems to have gone wrong. Miss Lin just sent me a message saying that our company was suddenly sealed again. She is understanding the situation and asked me not to tell you for the time being."

"But I think I should inform you."

"Because it's not just about the company. I received several private messages early in the morning from friends in the industry who I knew before. They all said that there is something circulating in the industry."

"It seems that a big boss in Beijing has made a statement and wants to ban you."

"Whoever cooperates with you will be unlucky."

"My friend told me to stay away from you immediately."

"A Feng, what happened?"

After reading the message, Chen Feng slowly frowned.

……

rushed to the hospital.

Chen Feng met Jiang Wen.

Fortunately, the injury is not serious.

Only one leg was hung up, in a plaster cast, and there was a bandage on his head.

It is temporarily unavailable to meet guests.

Chen Feng only glanced at the door twice before being 'invited' by Jiang Wen's family.

I asked the assistant director of the crew to find out what was going on, but it turned out that these people didn't dare to say anything more, and they all seemed to be avoiding me.

Chen Feng understood clearly.

Ok!

Now that you've started, let's be tough.

Mike Martin?

Let’s see which one is more powerful, the consortium behind you or my system.

Chen Feng returned to the city and called Lin Qingqing.

The two met in a coffee shop.

After sitting down.

Lin Qingqing looked solemn and explained softly: "The closure of the company is not a big problem. It is the industrial and commercial side that is embarrassing us with the procedures. My godfather also has an old friend in Yanjing who said he can help solve it."

"it is good."

Chen Feng nodded.

"but……"

Lin Qingqing hesitated for a moment.

"It's okay, you said."

Lin Qingqing bit her lip, took out her mobile phone, turned on the system, and slowly placed it in front of Chen Feng.

That's a message.

Sent by a stranger.

The content is full of threats.

"Leave Chen Feng immediately, or you will die without a burial place."

Lin Qingqing said softly: "Mr. Chen, I'm not showing you this message because I'm scared. My godfather has connections in Yanjing and can protect my safety. I'm just... a little worried about you."

"Qingqing, don't worry about me."

Chen Feng slowly handed the phone back to Lin Qingqing and said calmly: "I need some time to solve this problem. During this time, you can take a break."

"Mr. Chen, I'm really not afraid."

"But I'm afraid."

Chen Feng looked at her and smiled: "You are an effective assistant and a good friend. I don't want anything to happen to you."

Lin Qingqing's eyes suddenly lit up.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

I wanted to laugh, but I restrained myself.

That subtle little expression is also quite charming.

Chen Feng let out a long breath and said, "It's okay, let's take a holiday. The Chinese New Year will be in two days. You are my employee and I will give you annual leave."

"Ok."

Lin Qingqing smiled sweetly: "Then I'll take a break temporarily. By the way, the house in Longhu Yihe Villa has been completed, and I moved in yesterday."

Chen Feng: "..."

big head!

This girl really lives next door.

Lin Qingqing continued to smile and said: "During the Chinese New Year, I will be in Yanjing. If you return to the villa, come to my place to eat every day. My craftsmanship is very good, and my godfather is full of praises."

Chen Feng smiled helplessly: "Okay, I'll try it when I get a chance."

Just as he finished speaking, his cell phone rang.

Pick it up and take a look.

Huh?

It was Yu Zhiwen calling.

She should have returned to eastern Guangdong or Hong Kong Island, right?

Chen Feng answered the phone casually: "Hello."

"Hey, Brother Feng, I'm Yu Zhiwen."

on the phone.

Yu Zhiwen's voice was unusually excited.

Chen Feng smiled softly: "I know it's you, why did you call me when you had time? Have you returned to eastern Guangdong?"

"Brother Feng, I've arrived in Yanjing."

Chen Feng was stunned: "Have you arrived in Yanjing?"

Lin Qingqing's face across from him suddenly showed an angry expression, somewhat resentful.

Of course she knew Yu Zhiwen.

I also know the history of that little fox Meizi.

His family, Lao Yu, has a close relationship with the Hong Kong entertainment industry on Hong Kong Island, and is somewhat related to his godfather Yu Jinhua.

This girl actually came to Yanjing?

I vaguely remember that a long time ago, this native of Guangdong and Guangdong was only close to Hong Kong Island and completely looked down on mainland cities.

He also swore that he would never go north in his life.

Why are you here now?

Lin Qingqing looked contemptuous.

on the phone.

Yu Zhiwen said excitedly: "Brother Feng, we came with Master Xing. Master Xing is also here, and he has been obsessed with meeting you. You are so proud. The first time I met Master Xing, I just wanted to meet you." You are so persistent."

"Master Xing is here too?"

This time Chen Feng was really surprised.

Unexpectedly, Master Xing really persisted in wanting to see him.

Ha ha!

There should be no problems this time.

Then let’s meet.

Chen Feng replied casually: "Zhiwen, I just happen to have nothing to do these two days. Let's meet some time. I also want to meet Master Xing."

"Okay, if you agree this time, I will make arrangements."

"Okay, you can arrange it."

"Then it's settled, let's settle down first. I'll contact you when everything is arranged."

"it is good."

After saying that, the two hung up the phone.

Lin Qingqing asked softly: "Master Xing is here?"

"Well, I've wanted to see him before, but never had the chance. This time I should be able to get my wish."

Lin Qingqing said thoughtfully: "Then... what about this threat?"

"It's okay, just leave it alone."

Chen Feng stood up to leave. When he passed by Lin Qingqing, he patted her shoulder: "Go back and rest. You can go back to Hong Kong Island to meet your godfather during the Chinese New Year."

After saying that, he walked out of the coffee shop directly.

Lin Qingqing looked back at his back and murmured to herself: "This guy, how come I never see him nervous or scared? He is calmer than his godfather when he was young. Isn't this kind of man... the one I want to marry? people?"

outside.

Chen Feng stood on the roadside.

He instantly assumed the role of a fortune teller.

He looked up at the sky and muttered two words: "Threat."

At the same time, fingers were gently counting.

Use these two characters to measure the characters.

A moment later, he was seen chanting softly: "Everyone has his own business and is content with his own business. I don't know who is responsible for the hard work. I take pleasure in the hardships and frequently raise my glasses. I take some time to play chess in my busy schedule."

"Ha ha."

"It's nothing."

"As for luck?"

"Lucky stars hang high, wealth is as great as Shi Chong's, and wealth and fame come from a steady stream."

A light flashed in Chen Feng's eyes.

Then he turned around and left calmly with a smile.

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