Ex-boyfriend turned movie king [Entertainment]

"What's the matter with you recently? You're absent-minded. If you can't do this job well, I'll tell the company to replace you." With a cold face, Mo Tang wore a long black chiffon dress and high-heeled shoes, looking very imposing. , It doesn't look like she is cold at all.

Da Suo felt guilty too, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Seeing his appearance, Mo Tang couldn't help but say: "You know the glorious example of your predecessor, so you must be down-to-earth, but being down-to-earth doesn't mean you need to be stupid. I'll give you another chance, if this kind of thing happens again, you can really get out." After speaking, Mo Tang turned around and drove away.

Mo Tang had to talk to Mo Haicheng about the script. There were a few explicit sex scenes in it, so they had to be slightly changed.

Chen Zhang squatted alone in the room watching TV, his heart was in a mess.

He really doesn't know how to deal with his relationship with Song Boyan and Song Nuo. He has never experienced the things and pains that 25-year-old Chen Zhang has experienced, so he can't empathize with them. At most, he feels awkward and angry. He hated him deeply, so all he could do was ignore the Song family and want to take revenge, without intention or power.

Moreover, Chen Zhang always believed that his mother was not dead, so he could go back.

Just as he was thinking, there was a knock on the door.

Chen Zhang thought that Dasuo had left something in the house, walked over impatiently, opened the door without even looking, and said, "Why don't you lose yourself?"

The people outside the door did not speak for a long time, until they heard a muffled laugh, Chen Zhang raised his head and saw, Song Nuo? !What is he here for? !

The sky gradually warmed up, and most of them took off their heavy down jackets, and Song Nuo belonged to that small group of people, still wearing down jackets, but the down jacket worn by Song Nuo today was much lighter, and the bluish-white color made his whole body Don't be more gentle.

"Does the head still hurt? Have you eaten yet?" Song Nuo was taller than Chen Zhang, and stood on tiptoe to look at the injury on Chen Zhang's head, satisfied with its recovery.

"I brought you fruit." Song Nuo didn't wait for Chen Zhang and the three of them to enter, so he walked into the room very consciously, staggered Chen Zhang, put the two big bags of fruit in his hand on the coffee table, and took out a dragon fruit Said: "I remember you like this, so I bought a few more, and I will peel one for you now?"

Chen Zhang closed the door, shook his head, pointed to the kitchen and said, "No need, Da Suo got me a pretty big fruit platter before he left, and I haven't eaten yet."

Song Nuo looked at the kitchen, and there was indeed a fruit platter on the table, which was exquisitely arranged, so he put down the dragon fruit in his hand, and praised: "I don't see that your assistant is not as unreliable as it seems on the surface." .”

Chen Zhang stepped on a pair of big slippers and poured Song Nuo a glass of water: "He will be very happy if he knows that you praised him."

Song Nuo smiled and said, "How do you know?"

Chen Zhang pursed his lips, looking very disgusted: "He also said that the farts of handsome guys are delicious, let alone you praised him."

"Really?" Song Nuo smiled again, looking at Chen Zhang with extremely gentle eyes.

Chen Zhang turned away unnaturally, pretended to be nonchalant, and sat opposite Song Nuo.

"Well, let me ask you something." Chen Zhang coughed twice with a serious expression.

"Well, tell me." Song Nuo picked up the glass and took a sip of water.

Chen Zhang hesitated for a moment, but still asked the question: "You and I are really in a relationship?" In fact, Chen Zhang already had great confidence in his heart that Song Nuo had lied to him, but Song Nuo didn't like As a bad guy, he has nothing to gain from himself, and with the addition of those diaries upstairs, Chen Zhang believes that Song Nuo is a good person. It would be best if Song Nuo could speak out by himself.

Song Nuo was stunned for a moment, then slowly put down the cup and said, "How do you know?"

Chen Zhang: Is this an admission? !

"No one told me, it's just that I feel that I..."

"I...I don't..." Chen Zhang racked his brains, not wanting to say anything that would hurt others.

Song Nuo smiled lightly and said, "You don't like me, right? From the beginning to the end." Song Nuo has already understood this problem, and it was clear before, but looking at Chen Zhang now, Song Nuo always feels that, What if there was such a chance?Even if it is very slim, but now it seems that all of this is my own illusion, no matter whether it is Chen Zhang before or the current Chen Zhang, he can't like himself.

It has nothing to do with Chen Zhang, it's his own problem, it's Song Nuo himself who can't make Chen Zhang like him.

Under Song Nuo's hurt and fragile eyes, Chen Zhang nodded very reluctantly.

Song Nuo was stunned for a long time, Song Nuo didn't speak for a long time, neither did Chen Zhang, the room was so quiet that the breathing of two people could be heard.

So when the knock on the door sounded very abruptly, they were startled. Chen Zhang smiled at Song Nuo embarrassedly, walked over to open the door, and looked through the cat's eyes. Chen Zhang was stunned.

How could it be Song Boyan? !

Chen Zhang quietly glanced at Song Nuo who was still sitting on the sofa, and shouted in his heart: Help!

But no one could hear it, because no one opened the door, and the knock on the door rang again. Song Nuo walked over and found Chen Zhang with a frightened expression on his face, and opened the door for him. The first thing Song Boyan saw was his cousin Song Nuo, not Chen Zhang.

"Good evening." Song Boyan sneered.

Song Nuo didn't expect it to be Song Boyan, so he said, "Brother..."

"The hands and feet are quite nimble, not bad." The good mood before coming here was swept away by the scene in front of him, and Song Boyan almost couldn't help uttering evil words.

Chen Zhang suddenly felt a headache when he was writing a scene, and then some fragments appeared in his mind, which should belong to the 25-year-old Chen Zhang. Chen Zhang didn't have time to think about why he had a 25-year-old Chen Zhang. Zhang's memory, because he was afraid that the two of them would see the clues, he could only deliberately lower his face and say: "Get out of here."

Although Chen Zhang felt baffled by this outburst, seeing that Song Boyan and Song Nuo were stunned, Chen Zhang couldn't help giving himself a thumbs up in his heart.

Chen Zhang is very pretty when he smiles, and he is exquisitely handsome, but as long as he has a serious face, it will give people a feeling that he is really angry, especially when Chen Zhang does this on purpose. Song Boyan thought of it, Chen Zhang a few months ago Zhang.

Him, remember?

Before he had time to ask anything, Chen Zhang pushed the two out and closed the door with a "bang".

Before Chen Zhang closed the door, he had no time to be narcissistic. His headache suddenly worsened. It was not a simple traumatic brain injury, but a throbbing pain from the inside of his head to the soles of his feet and his whole body. Chen Zhang fell on the sofa, sweating profusely, and forced himself Curled up into a ball, pulling hair.

Then there are fragmented pictures in my mind, slowly pieced together.

"Chen Zhang, I'll take you to the hospital in a while, bear with it for a while, okay? Be obedient and sleep well." Song Boyan knelt beside Chen Zhang's bed, his clothes were messy, his hair was messy, his eyes were bloodshot, and his lips were a little tingly. Dry.

Chen Zhang on the bed impatiently rubbed back and forth, stretched out, and dazedly grabbed Song Boyan's collar and unbuttoned Song Boyan's shirt. The impatient look made Song Boyan even more irritable.

Chen Zhang got off the bed, and Song Boyan hurriedly caught him. Unexpectedly, Chen Zhang turned over and rode on Song Boyan's waist, and then slowly bent down to lick Song Boyan's lips, like a puppy. After licking his lips, he was very messy Going to lick and bite Song Boyan's neck, Song Boyan stroked his head, the doting and worry in his eyes were about to overflow.

Taking advantage of Chen Zhang's relaxation, Song Boyan grabbed Chen Zhang's waist, threw him off the bed, pressed him down and said, "Don't move around, be obedient."

Chen Zhang blinked innocently, and the corners of his eyes were red. Song Boyan didn't know if he listened, but he had no choice but to let go of him.

Song Boyan walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows of the hotel, and gently opened the curtains. Sure enough, the hotel was full of reporters. Then Song Boyan went to the door and looked out from his eyes. There were also reporters in the corridor, squatting or sitting, playing with the guns in his hands. camera.

"Hmm..." As soon as Song Boyan turned around, Chen Zhang rushed up like a vampire, hugged Song Boyan's neck and refused to let go, tearing Song Boyan's shirt desperately, Song Boyan was afraid of hurting Chen Zhang, so he didn't dare go Break Chen Zhang apart and let him do whatever he wants.

Came here today by pure accident.

Chen Zhang and his agent Mo Tang came out to accompany the two bosses for dinner. Chen Zhang is also known in the industry for not following unspoken rules, and the company followed him, so every time before eating, the company would say hello to each other. : Our family, Chen Zhang, doesn't eat unspoken rules, so don't mess with me.

Today was also unlucky, they ran into two well-dressed beasts, they drove Mo Tang away, drugged Chen Zhang, and dragged him upstairs to open a room when Chen Zhang lost consciousness.When Mo Tang came back, there was no one else there, so Mo Tang went to the front desk, and the front desk's mouth seemed to be stitched up, and he didn't know what to ask. The person answered, thinking that Chen Zhang and Song Yingdi had a good relationship, so Song Boyan came over.

Song Yingdi was unusual, after making a phone call, the front desk let go, Song Boyan asked Mo Tang to wait downstairs, and went up to clean up the two of them.

Song Boyan took the room card and went into the room. The two were sitting on the sofa laughing and discussing something, looking wretched. Song Boyan looked around the room and found Chen Zhang on the bed as expected. Song Boyan mentioned the two of them and threw them out. .

"What? There is no one in the circle, and the idea is on my head?" Song Boyan stepped on the lifeblood of one of them, exerting a little force.

The other one had already scrambled away, and the voice left behind replied tremblingly: "How dare, how dare I? I just want to taste the taste of this Chen Zhang, and I don't want to get your idea. "Whoever dares to think about Song Yingdi, just go if you want to die.

Song Boyan laughed back angrily, and pressed down with the toe of his shoe.

"Oh!" The man quickly grabbed Song Boyan's leather shoes with his hands, his face flushed like a pig's liver, and he shouted anxiously: "I was wrong, I was wrong, I understand, I shouldn't touch your people, I Never dare again, never dare again."

Song Boyan didn't really want to kill anyone, so he let him go, but the development of the matter was unexpected. Within 3 minutes after the two went down, reporters from various media rushed up, as well as the fans downstairs. Song Boyan sneered, watching Come is already prepared.

Mo Tang downstairs was also stunned. Why did the guests in the hall suddenly become reporters carrying cameras?After calming down, he immediately realized that someone was digging a hole for Chen Zhang, and he couldn't help but scream.

Chen Zhang was still sticking to Song Boyan's body. Song Boyan took a deep breath, held Chen Zhang's shoulders with both hands and pushed him away, and said in a calm voice, "Chen Zhang, I hope you won't regret it when you wake up."

One person has misty eyes, the other has complicated expressions, and the vortex behind the eyes is unfathomable.

The following fragments became fragmented again. Chen Zhang couldn't stand the pain. He turned over, fell off the sofa, and hit his head on the corner of the coffee table, just hitting the previous wound, but Chen Zhang got a kind of pleasure , Chen Zhang was in a daze, and he banged his head on the floor continuously until he became dizzy.

But the relief is only temporary.

Terrible pain ran through his body again. Chen Zhang swung the things off the coffee table in pain, the white porcelain bowl fell to the ground, the red bean porridge was splashed everywhere, and some fragments flew onto the TV. The small pits, printed on the faces of the characters on TV, look a little scary.

Chen Zhang's consciousness became more and more blurred, but the sporadic fragments in his mind began to slowly piece together again.

Chen Zhang grabbed his hair vigorously.

The previous wound had already scabbed, but Chen Zhang hit it like this, the wound opened again, blood soaked the hair, and flowed down to the floor.

In the early morning of the next day, Chen Zhang looked at Song Boyan's back in clothes and said mockingly, "What, just run away? Song Dayingdi is really neat and tidy in his work, I have to admire it."

Song Boyan paused for a moment, then continued to put on his clothes, as if he didn't hear him.

Chen Zhang was in a hurry, picked up the landline on the bedside table and threw it at the back of Song Boyan's head. Song Boyan turned around, smiled, walked slowly to Chen Zhang's side, sat down, stared at Chen Zhang and said: Don't listen to my explanation?"

"Heh." Chen Zhang smiled disdainfully, turned his head away, and avoided Song Boyan's scorching gaze.

"From the beginning, Auntie's death was arranged by an artist in our company. Those reporters and fans were all arranged by him. His name is An Feng, and you know him. After he finished, he directly pushed it on me. The company has been kicked out." Song Boyan said slowly, glanced at Chen Zhang who was stunned, and said with a smile: "But, no one believed his words, but you just did."

The tone was full of helplessness and pain.

"Last night, you were drugged. I'm sorry that I can't take you to the hospital, because you can watch the hotel surveillance." Song Boyan continued.

After finishing speaking, Chen Zhang didn't respond. He sighed, got up and went out, and gently closed the door. The reporters and fans inside and outside the hotel have been cleared by the two companies, so there is no need to worry about crowds swarming up.

Chen Zhang tilted his head, the sheets were already wet with tears.

After returning home, Chen Zhang recuperated for a few days, and then nestled into that room to write a diary. After writing a few words, Mo Tang called him out, saying that there was a dinner. Chen Zhang packed up and went out. I was stunned for a while, and in the blink of an eye, I found that I was being sent to school by my mother's ears.

Chen Zhang was lying on the ground in a daze. The ground was cold. Chen Zhang was only wearing a thin sweater. Chen Zhang moved his fingers, wanting to use his mobile phone to make a call. If he had known, he would not have kicked Song Boyan and Song Nuo out. .

"Ayan..." Chen Zhang subconsciously shouted.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Chen Zhang, open the door. If you don't open the door, I will pick the lock." Song Boyan's roar sounded outside. Song Boyan was going to leave with Song Nuo, but he felt uneasy when he was halfway, so he told Song Nuo to go back first. Song Boyan After walking two steps, I returned to the door of Chen Zhang's house. No matter how hard I knocked on the door, no one answered, so I realized that something really happened.

Before Chen Zhang closed his eyes, the last person he saw was the figure of Song Boyan rushing in. Although it was blurry, Chen Zhang felt extremely at ease.

Song Boyan picked up the blanket and wrapped Chen Zhang, then threw him on his back, held him firmly, and felt the warm liquid flowing into his neck. Song Boyan thought that Chen Zhang was crying, so he stretched out his hand to touch it, and looked down. , hands full of bright red.

From the outside, the ground was full of blood.

Song Yingdi was completely panicked.

Picking up Chen Zhang on his back, he ran to the parking lot.

"Ayan..." Chen Zhang yelled softly again, followed by extremely weak breathing.

Feeling the hand on his neck slowly lose its strength and slowly hang down, Song Boyan coaxed: "Chen Zhang, don't fall asleep, your homework hasn't been handed in yet, I'll give you candy after finishing the homework." Song Boyan used The childish method in high school coaxed Chen Zhang who was about to lose consciousness.

"What sugar?"

"Durian candy, your favorite durian candy."

"Okay..." Chen Zhang lowered his hand.

As soon as Chen Zhang was sent to the hospital, the nurses and doctors in the emergency department took a look at him and pushed him into the operating room. Song Boyan completed the formalities and waited at the nurse's station.

"Excuse me, are you really Song Boyan? Is that Chen Zhang in the operating room?" A nurse suddenly asked Song Boyan in a low voice, her eyes full of stars.

Song Boyan was really not in the mood to deal with fans, so he said perfunctorily, "Yes."

After hearing this, the nurse put her hands together and said, "You must be happy."

Song Boyan smiled politely, but wondered in his heart when did he and Chen Zhang announce their relationship?

More than five hours later, Chen Zhang was pushed out from the operating room, Song Boyan quickly followed, and the doctor followed them into the elevator.

"I remember you were the ones last time, right?" the doctor asked as he took off his mask and stuffed it into his pocket.

"Ok?"

"The operation was successful. The wound was much deeper than the last time. The scabbed wound suddenly opened and became deeper. It was judged to have been caused by a violent impact. Your guardians should pay more attention. This time the main It was shock caused by massive bleeding, fortunately it was delivered in time." Even a doctor who is used to seeing birth, old age, sickness and death can't help sighing.

Song Boyan was also thankful in his heart that he almost lost Chen Zhang.

The doctor followed to the ward, looked at the ECG monitor and said: "The patient's condition is basically stable, don't put a pillow under his head now to avoid vomiting, and take a film after he wakes up tomorrow. Someone will stay here tonight ?"

Song Boyan put his hands in his pockets and said, "I'm here."

The doctor smiled, patted Song Boyan on the shoulder, and said: "The film king is also very good, that's fine, call me if you need anything, I will be on duty tonight." After finishing speaking, he left.

A while after the doctor went out, Song Boyan pulled a chair from the side and sat on the edge of Chen Zhang's hospital bed. Song Boyan stretched out his hand and gently held Chen Zhang's hand. Chen Zhang's hand was cold, and he was still receiving fluids and inhaling oxygen. , his hair has been shaved, and he looks a few years younger than his actual age. The ugly long scar irritated Song Boyan's eyes. If he could go back sooner, Chen Zhang's injury might not be serious. will be so serious.

"After waking up, continue to hate me, because when you hated me before, you would take good care of yourself, and then hate me with all your strength." Song Boyan said slowly, as pious as if he was saying an affectionate oath .

"I'm so sorry I wasn't by your side when you were in such pain, you'll definitely hate me even more in the future."

"Chen Zhang..."

"Chen Zhang..."

"It must have hurt at the time." Song Boyan felt breathless when he thought of Chen Zhang hitting his head in pain, and his hands were shaking.

Song Boyan sent Mo Tang a message.

[Chen Zhang has something to do. He is in the hospital. Come over here, brain surgery. ]

Not half an hour later, he heard the sound of high-heeled shoes stepping on the ground in the corridor. Song Boyan squeezed Chen Zhang's little finger distressedly and said, "It seems that someone is still taking care of you, so I can rest assured."

Mo Tang gently pushed the door open, and saw the scene inside. She was breathless. She always thought that Chen Zhang and Song Yingdi were just good friends, so what's going on? Do friends hold hands?

Mo Tang put the bag at the end of the bed, approached Chen Zhang for a look, and asked, "What did the doctor say?"

"It's fine when you wake up, there's no big problem."

"That's good, Chen Zhang really troubled you." Mo Tang said embarrassingly. After all, he is the film king, so he wronged himself to accompany a patient like this, but Mo Tang thought about it again. Maybe it's not just the film king and the popular niche. relationship.

After a long silence in the ward, Mo Tang said in embarrassment: "Well, can I ask? You...you and Chen Zhang are..."

"It's the relationship you think it is."

Mo Tang thought to himself: What kind of relationship do I think?

Mo Tang just wanted to figure out the relationship between the two. Now the reporters and fans in the entertainment industry are getting more and more crazy. If the Dong Chuang incident happens, Mo Tang can still have an emergency measure to deal with it. If even Mo Tang is caught off guard, then really of……

After a while, Song Boyan got up, put on his coat, and said as he walked out: "You can just stay here, I'll go back first."