I earn merit in the entertainment industry

More than an hour later, in the hospital emergency room, Zhan Haiyang listened carefully to the doctor's instructions.

He kept nodding his head in response to the doctor's words: "Okay, okay, I will remember it."

"I know, move less and don't touch the water."

"Well, I'll make a big bone soup for him tomorrow to replenish his body."

On the contrary, it was Zhou Jingyun who sat expressionlessly on the medical chair, as if it had nothing to do with him.

He looked blankly at the posters hanging on the wall of the doctor's clinic to promote information on health care for injured patients.

Listening to the conversation between the little idiot and the doctor who dared to commit the crime, he couldn't help but taunted softly, "It's good to agree!"

Who agreed to let him do these things?

But Zhan Haiyang on the side asked for advice seriously, and the doctor also treated him as a family member of the injured patient and gave him serious instructions.

No one cares about the patient's emotions and opinions at all.

The doctor who was over fifty years old was kind-hearted and kind. It happened that no new patients came in for treatment at this time, so he patiently gave Zhan Haiyang instructions in detail.

The key is that Zhan Haiyang is also very cooperative and even takes out his mobile phone to record.

When the last two people left the emergency room, it was almost ten o'clock.

Zhou Jingyun's right hand was splinted, and the doctor used a bandage to make a sling, and hung his right hand around his neck.

The coat cannot be put on, so it can only be draped over the shoulders.

Despite such a funny appearance, the passing nurse couldn't help but cast her eyes towards him.

After Zhan Haiyang found out, he couldn't help but steal a glance at the people around him.

After some people were injured, their faces looked sad and sallow.

But the big boss of his family has good features and a tall figure.

The coat is draped with its buttons open, which makes it look like you are walking with wind and a dashing figure.

It even reminded him of a new word he recently learned on the Internet - "battle-damaged clothing."

Is the boss like this the legendary battle-damaged "battle-damaged knight"?

No, Mr. Zhou's temperament of keeping away from strangers should be that of a battle-scarred general or a great devil.

Zhou Jingyun's face has not looked good since he entered the hospital.

But Zhan Haiyang is not afraid of him either. He should smile when he should talk.

Don’t you just dislike coming to the hospital?

There are always a few things people don't like to do.

I just took an X-ray and it was confirmed that the bone was fractured.

The doctor also said that bone fractures generally do not require special treatment.

However, you must also pay attention to good maintenance, otherwise it will become the root of the disease and it will not be cured.

The two of them quickly walked out of the outpatient department under the curious eyes of the nurses and sisters in the emergency room.

After getting into the car, Zhou Jingyun, who had not spoken much, immediately took out his mobile phone and started making calls.

The special assistant in the CEO's office of Reed Entertainment answered the call almost instantly.

In a few words, Zhou Jingyun told what happened when he and Zhan Haiyang were attacked in the parking lot.

"Go and contact their security department. Be sure to get the parking lot surveillance video tonight."

His voice was cold, "As soon as you get it, call the police."

Seeing that he was about to hang up, Zhan Haiyang rushed to say, "Check out Song Yuchen's schedule for tonight."

Zhou Jingyun's eyes immediately glanced over, his eyebrows slightly raised, but he did not immediately question his words.

He directly told the special assistant on the other end of the phone and repeated Zhan Haiyang's words, "Check Panying's artist Song Yuchen and see what he did tonight."

It wasn't until he hung up the phone that Zhou Jingyun turned to look at Zhan Haiyang.

The man has a cold temperament, a serious expression, and his tone is full of scum, making him look very difficult to mess with.

"what happened?"

Zhan Haiyang can no longer associate him with the little baby who was making trouble and refused to go to the hospital.

Thinking that the boss was probably so seriously injured because of his own involvement, he straightened his back slightly with a guilty conscience.

On the way to the hospital, he went over things again and discovered the problem.

During the fight in the underground parking lot, the three gangsters surrounded him and chased him.

At that time, he thought it was because his force value was high, and the other party was preparing to focus on attacking him first.

Later, I thought about it, if the target of the gangster's attack was Zhou Jingyun, they could leave two people to pester him, and the third person could attack Zhou Jingyun, who was already injured.

Recalling the way Song Yuchen suddenly and enthusiastically invited him to dinner in the parking lot, it seemed extremely abnormal.

He told Zhou Jingyun everything about the shooting at the fire base during the day.

"I heard from the instructor that the only artist they planned to invite for this charity short film was Song Yuchen."

After all, if we just look at their looks, there are a lot of handsome guys in the fire brigade, and all of them have healthy bodies and eight-pack abs that can make the ladies scream.

I will invite artists because I want to join forces with workers in the literary and art circles.

Leverage the popularity of artists among young people to expand publicity and increase publicity efforts.

The instructor mentioned implicitly that Panying Entertainment had put in some effort in the early stage to facilitate Song Yuchen's participation in the filming.

"We went to their base last time to shoot a variety show. He felt that my personal qualities were good, so he applied to his superiors to let me participate in the filming."

Zhou Jingyun nodded when he heard this.

When he heard that Zhan Haiyang had received this job, he also thought of the last time he "predicted" the arrival of a burning truck at the firefighting base.

The fire department has always wanted to commend Zhan Haiyang, so they probably gave it this opportunity.

Zhan Haiyang frowned and recalled, "On the set, Song Yuchen was actually always very cold to me. We didn't talk much during breaks."

After studying with Teacher Xie Xiangyu, he can now see the true emotions behind many other people's micro-expressions.

Even when he first arrived at the base, Song Yuchen was reluctant to greet the two of them, just to look good on his face.

When the director praised him for not being afraid of walking through the fire gate, Song Yuchen's expression management clearly collapsed for a few seconds.

"But after the shooting, he was waiting for me in the parking lot and asked me to have dinner with him."

"I feel that rather than asking me to dinner, he is confirming my schedule for the evening."

"So, I think Song Yuchen is very problematic."

As Zhan Haiyang was talking, he suddenly realized that Zhou Jingyun's expression was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and his voice could not help but become quieter and quieter.

"Those three people might be coming for me."

In the end, he simply lowered his head, not daring to raise his head and look directly into Zhou Jingyun's eyes.

Sure enough, the battle-damaged demon king immediately snorted and started using his taunting skills.

"You are so awesome. You can make a lot of people look hot by shooting a short charity video."

"What age are we in, and you can still provoke others to commit murder and hurt others!"

Zhou Jingyun's voice sounded like he was gritting his teeth.

"Not only did I get hurt, but just now I wanted to slander my enemies who came to see me."

Zhan Haiyang lowered his head and allowed himself to be scolded.

But he didn't know what was going on, but he vaguely felt that what made his boss angry was not that he was hurt, but that he was slandered by him.

Impossible, impossible, this is probably his illusion!