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"Know what?" Fang Hao showed a trace of dissatisfaction on his face, "The props are prepared by the prop master, if you have any problems, you should contact the prop master."

Xia Yixuan wanted to say more, but first waited for Zhuang Zihang's voice, "Brother Xia, I'm fine."

Yang Yan also smelled something wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, so he looked at Jiang Tao and said, "Let the doctor treat the wound first."

Yang Yan really wanted to send Zhuang Zihang to the hospital immediately, but he was the director, and the crew needed him.

What's more, filming just started today, if he enters the hospital now, it will be very bad for Zhuang Zihang.

The others couldn't tell where the real blood was because Zhuang Zihang had plasma on his body, so they gave way tacitly to send him away.

After Zhuang Zihang left, Yang Yan took a look at the props and swords sent by the staff, and said seriously: "Check all the props, and throw away all sharp objects."

"Check all the equipment too." The assistant director came out and said.

Yang Yan nodded, ordered all the staff to do it, and then asked the actors to continue filming.

Assistant director Li Xumin came up and patted Yang Yan's shoulder, "I'm watching here, go and see Yunfan's injury."

"Brother Li, please." Yang Yan turned and left after speaking.

Li Xumin was in a bad mood because of what happened on the set, yelling at everyone to work.

As for Zhuang Zihang who entered the backstage earlier, he changed his clothes and cleaned up the fake plasma before sitting in front of the doctor.

The male doctor of the crew looked at the scratch on Zhuang Zihang's arm, raised his eyebrows and said, "Fortunately, the wound is not deep."

"It's not deep yet! It's still bleeding." Jiang Tao said anxiously: "Doctor, Brother Zhuang still has a wound on his wrist."

After listening to the male doctor, he quickly grabbed Zhuang Zihang's hand and looked at it. He saw that there was also a red wound on his wrist, and said with a sigh: "The wound on the wrist is the shallowest, otherwise..."

Jiang Tao, who had already seen the not deep wound on his wrist, clenched his fist and said, "That person must know..."

"Xiao Jiang, don't talk nonsense." Even Zhuang Zihang, who knew Fang Hao's intentions, didn't want to make a big deal here, because it would be bad for him and Yang Yan.

Jiang Tao didn't continue to say anything because the male doctor was there, and quietly watched the doctor apply the medicine and put on the bandage.

"How is it?" Yang Yan entered the medical room, saw Zhuang Zihang's arm was tied with a bandage, and asked the doctor nervously, "How is the wound? Do you need to go to the hospital?"

The doctor replied: "There are only two deep wounds, and there is no need to go to the hospital."

"Two places!" Yang Yan frowned and asked, "You mean there are wounds in other places?"

Zhuang Zihang was afraid that the male doctor would confess, so he quickly stood up and interrupted, "Scratches are inevitable when filming, brother Yang, don't make a fuss."

Yang Yan wanted to continue talking, but shut up when Zhuang Zihang's eyes signaled, he held the other person's shoulder and said: "It's been a hard day today, you go back and rest first."

"I have another announcement in a while, I'll go back to rest after I'm done." Zhuang Zihang said with a smile: "Brother Yang, don't think too much, it's really fine."

Yang Yan knew that Zhuang Zihang was the kind of person who wouldn't say anything even if something happened. Considering that this was a film crew, there were too many people talking, so he didn't ask, "Let's go out together."

Zhuang Zihang and Yang Yan walked out of the medical room, and when they reached the separate area, they stopped and pointed to the right, "Brother Yang, I'm going this way."

"Gu Heng left early because of the announcement."

Mentioning Gu Heng, Zhuang Zihang held his arm, and said seriously: "Brother Yang, can Gu Heng trouble you not to speak up?"

"Even if I don't say it, other people will."

Zhuang Zihang sighed, "Then let's talk about it after other people know about it!"

Yang Yan sideways looked at Zhuang Zihang seriously, "Tell me, is it..."

"Brother Yang, you are the director, so you can't think wildly." Zhuang Zihang smiled and patted the other party's shoulder, "I will handle this matter well, Brother Yang, please film well."

Yang Yan felt a 'surely there is a problem' in his heart, and said with a smile: "You take an extra day off at the hotel."

"I still have a lot of announcements to do, how can I rest." Zhuang Zihang thought of something and said, "I may come back after the announcement tomorrow."

"It's okay for you to come the day after tomorrow." Yang Yan said in an orderly tone: "It's decided, you come back the day after tomorrow."

"Director, you are an actor who indulges himself like this, aren't you afraid of burning money?"

"It's not my money that was burned." Yang Yan turned and left after speaking, and reminded: "Don't forget."

Zhuang Zihang smiled, turned around and left the set with Jiang Tao, and after getting into the car, he said, "I want all of Fang Hao's materials."

"Sure enough, he did it!" Jiang Tao held the steering wheel and said angrily, "This bastard who likes to play tricks!"

"You know him well?"

Jiang Tao shook his head, "I've heard about him before, but I've never seen it with my own eyes."

Zhuang Zihang used his mobile phone to Baidu Fang Hao, and after learning about his personal information, he went to Weibo for a while.

There were so many curse words, none of them said anything good about Fang Hao.

Although most of the deaths were caused by the other party acting as a bad guy, many people still said that Fang Hao had a problem with his character and that he was just a bad guy.

Zhuang Zihang recalled the scene of getting to know Fang Hao, combined with what happened in the play, a thought suddenly popped up in his mind: Could it be that this person likes Gu Heng just like Tao Yi?

Zhuang Zihang entered Fang Hao's favorite words on Weibo, and the one that appeared at the top was a Weibo that had passed a year ago.

'#actor Fang Hao likes actor Gu? #Watching the scenes filmed by the two, Fang Hao's eyes have never left Gu Yingdi, does he like him? '

There are similar speculations at the bottom of the comments, and there are also complaints about how it is possible, and it is not a homosexual discourse.

Zhuang Zihang didn't pay too much attention, and continued to scroll down, most of them were related to Gu Heng.

This had to make Zhuang Zihang think in that direction.

Zhuang Zihang shook his head, complaining in his heart: Tao Yi left, and Fang Hao came again, Gu Heng has a lot of admirers.

However, this Fang Hao seems to be more scheming than Tao Yi, even smarter?

Zhuang Zihang found a photo of Fang Hao, copied the other party's personal information, and sent it to his friend Zhang Ziquan.

Zhuang Zihang: Help me check this person's profile and gossip.

Zhang Ziquan: I'll give it to you later.But why did you think of checking people?

Zhuang Zihang: Because of work.

"Brother Zhuang, we are being followed."

Zhuang Zihang raised his head, looked back at the vehicles behind him, and asked, "Paparazzi?"

"It is not ruled out, but if it is a paparazzi, it should not be so blatant."

Indeed, blatantly letting them discover is not at all in line with the style of gossip reporters.

But if not the paparazzi, then who is following them?

Zhuang Zihang thought of Fang Hao, but felt that it was impossible. The other party was in the crew, so it should be impossible for his contacts to chase him.

"Brother Zhuang, they are catching up." Jiang Tao said while speeding up.

Zhuang Zihang held the door handle and said with a racing heart, "Drive towards the lively street."

"Yes." Jiang Tao hurriedly turned the corner and drove towards the lively neighborhood.

The vehicle behind seemed to have discovered Jiang Tao's purpose, followed closely, and even hit the rear of the vehicle.

Zhuang Zihang, who grabbed the handle of the car, looked back at the man in sunglasses in the black car, and picked up the phone and put it to his ear.

Jiang Tao noticed that the car behind had slowed down through the rear mirror, and hurriedly said, "Brother Zhuang, they slowed down."

"Don't stop the speed, continue to drive towards the downtown area."

Jiang Tao stabilized the speed of the car, speeded up into the busy street, and chose the nearest parking lot to stop.

"Brother Zhuang, are you okay!" Jiang Tao asked back.

Zhuang Zihang shook his head, "I'm fine."

"Damn it, this is murder." Jiang Tao saw the car chasing them catch up and stop behind, frowned and said, "Brother Zhuang, let's call the police."

"I guess they drove away after I took out the phone." Zhuang Zihang looked at the busy areas on both sides outside the window, and dialed through WeChat on his mobile phone.

"Uncle, are you in Hangzhou? May I trouble you?"

Zhuang Yuhao smiled and said, "I read the news that you and Gu Heng were filming in Hangzhou, and I was about to contact you, but I didn't expect you to take the initiative to contact me."

"So, uncle, you are in Hangzhou."

"I'm here in Hengdian, not in Hangzhou."

"That's great." Zhuang Zihang looked at the eye-catching black car in the rearview mirror, and said coldly, "I'm being followed, and I need your help, uncle."

"Tracking? Paparazzi?"

"No." Zhuang Zihang said blankly, "Those who miss me dead."

Zhuang Yuhao, who was reviewing the documents, heard the words in WeChat, stopped the review, frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

"I'll talk about it later. Don't call me, just locate the location." Zhuang Zihang hung up WeChat and said, "Continue driving to the destination."

Jiang Tao didn't know Zhuang Zihang's real identity, but he could understand that he was definitely not a small person.

Continue to drive in a well-behaved manner, and after leaving the busy area, speed up.

Taking advantage of the lack of traffic on the road, the black car accelerated to keep up, not even slowing down when turning.

Zhuang Zihang held the handlebar, listened to the incoming call, and quickly picked up the phone.

"Zi Hang, where are you?"

Zhuang Zihang felt relieved when he heard Gu Heng's voice, "I'm on my way to work."

"What I want is not... stop the car, I'll be right there."

Zhuang Zihang didn't even have room to refute, the other party had already hung up, so he had to say: "Slow down and see what they are going to do."

"But it's not so unsafe!"

"They will never bring out dangerous things." Zhuang Zihang sneered, "Unintentionally, they want me to have a car accident and not be able to film the movie."

Jiang Tao thought for a while, and it was indeed the case, so he quickly slowed down to thirty yards and drove forward.

Seeing that Zhuang Zihang slowed down, the car behind him took the initiative to push the front of the car against the rear of the opponent's car.

Zhuang Zihang grabbed the car door and said, "Turn around."

Jiang Tao made a U-turn, and the car behind was directly loaded onto the car in front.

Jiang Tao, who stabilized the body, turned the steering wheel, returned to the front, and left.

Just as Jiang Tao was leaving, a black car came up to the rear-end black car, got out of the car and took the person in the driver's seat away.

After driving for three kilometers, Jiang Tao was sure that no one was chasing him, so he said with relief, "Brother Zhuang, I postponed today's schedule, and I will take you back to the hotel to rest.

Zhuang Zihang, who was already unable to work, nodded and said, "Go back to the hotel!"

Zhuang Zihang rubbed his aching arm, took off his coat and looked, saw blood on the bandage, put on his coat with a sigh, "I'll buy some bandages and hemostatic medicine and go back to the hotel."

After Jiang Tao responded, he speeded up and drove to the crew hotel.

Zhuang Zihang returned to the hotel alone, took off his coat, and untied the bandage before looking at the wound, the door opened.

Zhuang Zihang and Gu Heng looked at each other for a while, then quickly picked up their coats and put them on.

Gu Heng quickly stepped forward and grabbed Zhuang Zihang's shoulder, staring at the other's injured arm, and asked angrily, "Fang Hao did it!"

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