I reached the top of the entertainment industry by fortune telling

Fang Ou woke up in pain.

He looked around in confusion, and found that it was a ward, and there was no one else in the room.Could it be that he narrowly escaped death?

"Xiao Ou, you're awake!"

Without allowing him to think too much, someone pushed open the door of the ward and came in. When he found him awake, he immediately cried out in surprise.

Fang Ou turned his neck to look at him, not recognizing him.

The visitor was a sturdy man, with a height of nearly 1.9 meters by visual inspection, a small crew cut, a fleshy face, and a fierce face.But at this time, he had a surprised smile on his face, feeling a little happy for no reason.

When Fang Ou was thinking about who he was, this person began to educate him: "How do you feel now? Why do you think you are so stupid and want to commit suicide for that kind of man? Fortunately, I came to your house to find you on a whim." Only then did I realize that you did something stupid, and the doctor said, you won’t be able to save it later..."

As he spoke, he opened the thermos bucket and filled Fang Ou with porridge.

Fang Ou stared at him blankly, a little dazed.suicide?In order to catch up with the notice, he was involved in a series of car accidents on the highway!

"Let's have some porridge first!" The man walked to the end of the bed, quickly shook the bed, raised the sides of the bed, and put the table board in place.Finally, he put the porridge in front of Fang Ou and handed him a spoon.

Fang Ou subconsciously stretched out his hand, and was surprised to see that his left wrist was wrapped with a bandage.The pain came from here, and besides this, he really didn't feel any other injuries on his body.

The serial car accident was so dangerous, it was impossible for him to suffer only such a small injury.

Fang Ou felt that something was wrong, looked up at the man, and asked weakly, "What suicide?"

"You don't remember?" The man waited for a while, seeing that he didn't pick up the spoon, he simply sat on the edge of the bed, picked up the bowl, and scooped up a spoonful of porridge to feed him.

Seeing that Fang Ou wanted to come by himself, he sat back on the stool, sighed, and said, "It's best for you to forget what happened last night. That bastard Pu Pengtian was having sex with you quietly, and at the same time hooked up with you." When you bump into a woman, she humiliates you in public and entangles him. Bah, he doesn't even look at him, if it wasn't for his stalking back then, would you be able to get along with him? "

As soon as the man spoke, he became angry, his breath became thicker, and he taught Fang Ou: "Xiao Ou, you have to be careful, it's a good thing to finally pull this piece of mud off him, don't be stupid again!"

Fang Ou nodded silently, feeling cold to the end.

He knows who Pu Pengtian is. He is the second male lead in the Gongdou drama that is currently on the air. With his affectionate and unrepentant role, he has attracted a lot of fans. He can almost be classified as a popular niche!

Fang Ou didn't know him well.For a new artist like this, if it weren't for the assistant sister who squeezed out time to follow dramas, he might not even be able to remember his name.

But now Pu Pengtian has become his boyfriend, and he's still a cheating scumbag.

Fang Ou really couldn't believe it.

After dinner, he found an excuse to go to a small mirror to meet his face.The boy in the mirror has fair skin, regular facial features, and dark eyebrows. He is a good-looking and handsome type.

Fang Ou glanced at it, then took off the mirror, his chest heaving and falling.

It's so unbelievable that it's not his face in the mirror!

……

Half an hour later, the man just finished the discharge procedures for him, and helped Fang Ou into the car.He took on several jobs, switched to the driver's seat, drove the car out of the hospital parking lot, and inadvertently announced his death: "Fang Ou, the film king, died in a car accident!"

Fang Ou's heartbeat was still for a second, then he lowered his head to hide the emotion on his face, and his tone was as calm as possible: "When?"

The man said: "I heard that there was a series of car accidents on the highway last night. Fang Ou's car was squeezed in the middle. After rescue, he was sent to the hospital, but he was not rescued. He was declared dead at eleven o'clock. Just now his studio issued a notice, Wei Beau is paralyzed again."

It was just past eleven o'clock when Fang Ou woke up.

he died!But reborn in this body now! !

Fang Ou clenched his fists, suppressing all unbelievable doubts.

When he arrived at the place where he lived, the man accompanied him into the door, placed him in the bedroom, and said, "I'm right outside, call me if you need anything." He left a cell phone for Fang Ou and went out.

He took care of himself so meticulously that his status was a bit like an assistant.

Fang Ou looked at his back and thought so.After a while, he tried to use his fingerprint to unlock the screen of his phone. He found Weibo first and clicked on it.There were many reposts of his studio's announcement about the car accident on the homepage. Fang Ou put his finger on it and hesitated for a moment, but he didn't click on the big picture. Instead, he found the basic information on the homepage and read it three times carefully.

The original owner is Ke Ou, who is only 20 years old this year. He is also an actor. The agency he belongs to is called Duyuan Culture Media Co., Ltd. His representative work is an online movie called "Picking a Monk to Be Your Son", which Fang Ou has never heard of. name.

He memorized the vulgar name, searched all major video websites, and finally found the feature film on a small website, which lasted less than an hour.After Fang Ou finished reading, his mind was empty for a long time.The plot of this movie is vulgar, the special effects are poor, and the logic is chaotic. There are not two comments, and they are all trolls who can be recognized at a glance.

He is a real actor, and he has won the trophy, but now he has fallen to the point of making this kind of bad movie!What a bloody life this is! !

Hateing for a long time, Fang Ou actually fell asleep.

After all, he is a person who has walked around the gate of hell, and his body is very tired.When he woke up, his eyes were pitch black, Fang Ou fumbled to turn on the desk lamp, but heard a voice leisurely saying: "Xiao Ou, are you awake?"

Fang Ou was scared out of his wits, turned his head and saw a large black figure standing beside the bed, there was no one else in this figure except the assistant.He suddenly became angry, turned on the desk lamp, and cursed: "What are you doing standing beside my bed in the middle of the night?!"

As soon as the light was turned on, the assistant's pitiful appearance was shown in front of Fang Ou, and he said, "I'm sorry, you always wake up when I tell you."

Fang Ou thought he was worried about himself, and his attitude softened immediately, and said softly, "Do you have anything to do with me?"

The assistant twitched the corners of her lips, but stopped talking.

Another bad news!

Fang Ou's heart was full of alarm bells, but on the surface he encouraged his assistant: "Say it, I can hold on."

The assistant said in a low voice, "The company issued a contract termination statement in the afternoon."

Fang Ou froze for a moment, a little in disbelief: "Terminate the contract?"

The assistant said: "I called and asked, and Manager Sun said that you have brought bad influence to the company and violated the artist's contract, and the company has the right to unilaterally terminate the contract."

After he finished speaking, he was furious again, and added: "I have inquired about it, and it was Pu Pengtian, that bastard who reported to the company, saying that you pestered him and that he was very troubled. I hope the company will explain it. decided to terminate the contract."

Fang Ou took a deep breath, that is to say, he can't even make bad movies like "The Monk" now, it's ridiculous!

After the assistant finished speaking, he secretly regretted that he would hurt the artist by mentioning that bastard Pu Pengtian. While observing Fang Ou's expression, he asked, "What should we do now? I explained to Manager Sun, but he didn't listen at all. I know he thinks that Pu Pengtian is popular now and he can't afford to offend you, so he cut off your career like this. Although you don't have much resources in the company, once the contract is terminated, you won't be able to make movies..."

Fang Ou took a long breath, forced a smile, and said to the assistant easily: "Don't worry, there is always a way. Do you have something to eat? I'm hungry."

The assistant hurriedly stood up, "Yes, I cooked dinner in the afternoon, and I left some for you, you can eat it after reheating."

After Fang Ou washed up briefly, he left the bedroom.While his assistant was busy, he took a little look at the living environment. The two-bedroom and two-living room was fairly tidy. It was a bit small, but it was enough for one person to live in.

After a while, the assistant brought the food to the restaurant and asked Fang Ou to eat.Fang Ou was so hungry that his chest was stuck to his back, and he was not polite, so he picked up chopsticks and ate.After eating, the assistant took the dishes and chopsticks to the kitchen.Fang Ou took a cup of tea and sat on the sofa. He looked at the time and said, "It's two o'clock now, why don't you go back and sleep in the guest bedroom!"

When he was busy, his assistant would often live in his house.

The assistant didn't speak, and suddenly looked at Fang Ou in embarrassment.

Fang Ou raised his eyebrows and felt that something was wrong, "What's wrong?"

But the assistant said: "This apartment is still rented by the company. Manager Yisun is a man. If you terminate the contract, you will definitely not be allowed to stay for another day. What are your plans?"

Fang Ou paused, and was caught off guard again.He doesn't even have a place to live?

"Tell me what else you need!" He held his forehead, feeling exhausted.

The assistant said: "There is one more thing...the money in your account is only a few hundred yuan, and the credit card has not been repaid."

Now Ou was completely stunned.He suspects now that Ke Ou probably didn't commit suicide out of love, but died of poverty, right?

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