It's hard to tease a gold master

Seeing He Xichuan approaching him, An Fang seemed to be able to feel the disgusting heat from the other's lips. An Fang, who was strangled by He Xichuan, lost his spirit, and his pupils could not focus. As He Xichuan approached, An Fang The nausea rising from his heart brought An Fang back to his senses. He didn't know where the strength came from, and he pushed the person violently. Originally, He Xichuan's lips were about to be pressed down, but An Fang kicked him aside.

"Cut—" the director shouted in satisfaction to stop.

An Fang's hand was clenched into a fist against his mouth, because he had just been strangled by someone for a long time, causing his whole body to cough violently.He also couldn't stand up after the director called out the card.

Wang Zhao, with a livid face, went to help An Fang sit on the ground in a state of embarrassment. Seeing the finger marks on An Fang's neck, Wang Zhao's expression became even uglier, and his eyes shot at He Xichuan, the instigator.

He Xichuan's eyes were full of viciousness, he stared at An Fang, and suddenly pushed away Chang Zhu, who came to help him up without paying attention, and was pushed to the ground by him, everyone was stunned.

Before he had time to attack, He Xichuan quickly got up from the ground and walked towards the direction where An Fang was. His demented expression was a bit terrifying, as if he would not stop here if he didn't get his hands on this person or touch his skin. It's like letting go.

No one reacted, only An Fang's cough and He Xichuan's footsteps.

"Damn it! What is this for!" Wang Zhao was taken aback for a moment, then stood in front of An Fang and roared angrily.

He Xichuan acted as if he couldn't hear him, he pushed Wang Zhao away arrogantly, An Fang put his hands on the wall and coughed in a low voice, He Xichuan grabbed his hand.An Fang couldn't help trembling because of coughing, He Xichuan forcefully pulled his hand away, all the staff reacted, but no one responded.

When He Xichuan was pinching An Fang's chin and was about to lift his head, Wang Zhao had already rushed in front of He Xichuan. After all, Wang Zhao was an adult man. Although he was a chicken for nothing, he still had some strength, so he mustered his strength. He Xichuan was knocked away.

"Congratulations to the film emperor!" Wang Zhao shouted angrily, He Xichuan's movements stopped, and a trace of clarity appeared in his tyrannical eyes.

The atmosphere was very embarrassing for a time, Wang Zhao's face was livid, just now He Xichuan looked like he was going to rape An Fang on the spot, other people didn't know, Wang Zhao knew something in his heart, Wang Zhao's face became more and more ugly, and An Fang was still in the same place. Coughing violently, Wang Zhao supported An Fang, and An Fang coughed even worse. Wang Zhao took a deep breath and forced a smile: "The film emperor He is too deep into acting, and our family An Fang is also desperately acting. Director, I will take him first. Drink some water."

An Fang has been coughing violently, as if he was about to cough up his lungs, it was heart-piercing, the director has come to his senses now, seeing half of An Fang's snow-white face lifted up, he only knows that something is wrong , "Okay, you go back and rest first!"

Wang Zhao took people into the car, and the driver was the new driver, Xiao Zhao. Xiao Zhao was frightened by the scene and didn't react for a while.Wang Zhao roared: "What are you doing in a daze! Go to the hospital!"

Only then did Xiao Zhao frantically insert the key.

An Fang was coughing badly, Xixi hurriedly unscrewed the mineral water, An Fang coughed and drank, but she didn't drink it, and all of it was spilled on the chair, and the fabric on the chair was wet immediately: "Probably...cough cough cough ...probably hurt the vocal cords..."

An Fang spoke very hard, his brows were wrinkled, and he looked uncomfortable.

Wang Zhao's face turned green, and he looked at the finger marks on An Fang's neck, "Damn it, grandson He Xichuan, is he filming a movie? He's killing you! Stop talking!"

An Fang waved his hand, the car ran fast, and it didn't take long to arrive at a nearby third-class hospital. After all, An Fang was a public figure, and Wang Zhao had some connections. Someone took An Fang to the throat department through the dedicated passage on the other side.

When the doctor came out, Wang Zhao's hands were shaking, just as nervous as his wife giving birth.

Of course, even though He Xichuan lost control at that moment, at least he still retained his humanity, so he didn't really hit too hard.

The doctor came out soon after the placement was checked.

Wang Zhao threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, completely ignoring the no-smoking sign on the wall, and nervously approached: "How is it? Is his throat okay?"

"It's okay, the vocal cords are slightly injured, rest for a few days, and be careful not to use your neck too much these days." The doctor said, and cast a glance at Wang Zhao: "I said, you didn't commit any crime, right? Such heavy finger marks."

"No, no, you're thinking too much." Wang Zhao apologized, and hurriedly opened the door and went in. An Fang sat on the bed, the bandage wrapped around his neck was so white that it dazzled his eyes. It sank, and cursed bitterly: "He Xichuan, that bastard! Damn, this is trying to kill me!"

Seeing An Fang, he suddenly became distressed again: "Mr. Yi saw this, and I have to wipe my neck to apologize."

An Fang was still coughing, and when he spoke, his voice was hoarse: "He Xichuan...has a mental problem."

When they were still trainees, He Xichuan always got angry for no reason, and An Fang suspected that He Xichuan had a temper tantrum.Later, Chi Qing was cheated and beaten by him, and after breaking up with He Xichuan, An Fang kept this person at a respectful distance.

Unexpectedly, a few years later, He Xichuan became extremely ill and went crazy on the set.

"Are you stupid, you didn't know how to stop him when you were filming?"

An Fang rolled his eyes. If it wasn't for the difficulty of speaking, An Fang would have scolded Wang Zhao unceremoniously. He Xichuan went crazy as soon as he was filming, pinching his neck and he couldn't even breathe. Excessiveness kicks people away, and something may really happen.

That's what Wang Zhao said. He opened the window, lit a cigarette again, and took a deep breath.

"The story of He Xichuan's insanity on the set cannot be spread. This film is still being filmed, and the previous scandal between you and him has not been cleared up. The rumors at that time are almost certain. If the news spreads, there is no guarantee that someone will blackmail you and say This is the love-hate entanglement between you and He Xichuan." Wang Zhao glanced at An Fang with complicated eyes: "We have to swallow this breath."

An Fang turned his head away in disgust, and took a deep breath.

"I know you're dissatisfied, but you can't deal with the matter of He Xichuan rashly. Now is the critical time for you. If you take one wrong step, the character design will collapse. You let me think...you let me think about how to solve it. "

"Hmm." An Fang's lips pursed into a straight line.

Hearing his hoarse voice, Wang Zhao was troubled again, and pressed his forehead with a headache: "You can't film for a few days, and you still have scars on your neck... and you can't accept the endorsement." Wang Zhao shuddered : "What's even more frightening is Boss Yi's side... How should I explain it. Boss Yi needs to know, He Xichuan will definitely not be able to stay on the set, and this matter can't be suppressed..."

As soon as Wang Zhao finished speaking, the door was suddenly pushed open, An Fang and Wang Zhao turned their heads at the same time, Yi Huai pushed open the door and walked in, wrapped in the cold air outside.

The cigarette in Wang Zhao's hand fell to the ground, and the smoke slowly rose and landed on his handmade leather shoes. The scarlet cigarette butt flickered, but Wang Zhao couldn't feel it.

Yi Huai's eyes glanced over coldly, Wang Zhao shuddered, and quickly laughed dryly: "Ha, ha, just talking about Mr. Yi,

Mr. Yi is here. "

"Get out." Yi Huai was silent for a long time, and uttered two cold words from her beautifully curved lips. The cold tone made Wang Zhao's back shiver. Hastily pushed open the door and shrank out, and closed the door intimately.

An Fang was sitting on the hospital bed, the smear of snow on his neck made his eyes hurt, Yi Huai's brows were deeply wrinkled, and his wide palm gently swept over the knotted bandage on An Fang's neck, his hand was very light , Layers of bandages slid down from the neck, and the skin was thin, and even a little effort could leave marks, not to mention the actions He Xichuan made when he was absent-minded.

There were five distinct fingerprints on the snow-white and slender neck, which had turned black and blue, and some sticky ointment was applied on it, which looked disgusting, as if it was a centipede entrenched on it.

Yi Huai's expression didn't change, but the coldness emanating from his body and the layer of frost covering his eyes made people feel terrified.

trembling.

"He Xichuan, very good." Every word seemed to be squeezed out of his throat.

No one could ignore the anger in his voice.

The man is angry.Never seen Yi Huai so angry An Fang was shocked by his performance.

An Fang frowned and wanted to say something, but pressed his gentle thumb on his lips: "If you hurt your vocal cords, don't talk."

An Fang raised his head and looked at Yi Huai without blinking. Yi Huai rang the bell, "Ask the nurse to come back and give you the medicine. I'll take care of some things first."

Saying that, Yi Huai turned and left, his hand was suddenly grabbed from behind.An Fang looked at Yi Huai seriously, and he spoke slowly so that his voice would not sound too hoarse: "Leave this matter to Wang Zhao. You, don't interfere."

"Impossible." Yi Huai replied firmly.Frowning: "He Xichuan, that's too presumptuous."

Yi Huai's lips curled up coldly, and the smile didn't reach his eyes: "He should taste what it's like to be strangled by someone."

An Fang knew that Yi Huai was furious. This man could maintain absolute rationality in the face of everything, but now he was a little unclear about the situation. An Fang looked at Yi Huai with a pair of peach blossom eyes, and he stretched out his hand to please him. in Yi Huai's hand

"Believe it, Wang Zhao."

An Fang knew that if Yi Huai made a move, He Xichuan's fate would be tragic, and someone with a heart would definitely be involved in this matter.If Yi Huai intervenes, things will become much more complicated.

An Fang is a very attractive man, especially, he has a pair of beautiful eyes.

An Fang noticed that Yi Huai's lips were pursed into a straight line in displeasure, and he stretched out his hand to touch it, "Stay with me for a while."

Talking a lot, An Fang's throat hurts, so he didn't make a sound this time, just stared at Yi Huai's eyes and made mouth shapes

Yi Huai was silent for a while, with a neither high nor low voice, so that Wang Zhao, who had been standing at the door, could hear: "I want a reasonable explanation later. You are also responsible for this matter."

Wang Zhao shuddered and didn't dare to say anything.

Afterwards, Yi Huai turned around and sat on the hospital bed, An Fang was next to him.He Xichuan had been choking his neck before, but he didn't find it uncomfortable. For some reason, when Yi Huai came, he felt a particularly painful throat.An Fang coughed a little uncomfortable, and Yi Huai's eyes turned

Ben was angry, but when he heard his cough, his eyes were full of distress.

That damn man.

He stretched out his hand to hug An Fang in his arms, and An Fang rubbed his neck. Soon, the nurse came over.As soon as the nurse came in, she didn't dare to glance at her, she wrapped her up for An Fang and went out.

Yi Huai's kiss fell gently on An Fang's face, as a comfort.He stroked his back and coaxed him awkwardly.

Wang Zhao squatted outside the door, smoking one cigarette after another, and sorted out the thoughts that he would explain to Yi Huai later.

The phone rang unconcernedly, and Wang Zhao was taken aback. He hurriedly carried the phone to a place far away before answering it.Li Hai's voice was a little restless: "Brother Zhao, something went wrong, someone posted some pictures of the set on the Internet, and it was very difficult

Look. "

After Wang Zhao heard it, his temples jumped.