Ex-boyfriend turned movie king [Entertainment]

An Meng's mouth was so long that she could stuff an egg directly, and said in surprise, "You want it? Why do you want it?"

Song Boyan glanced at the mobile phone on the cabinet, with an indifferent expression: "The money is more for him to play in the entertainment circle."

An Meng: "..." Well, you are rich and you are an uncle. Besides, An Meng and Yang Fan can't interfere too much with Song Boyan's decision. At most, they can give suggestions, but most of these suggestions are for Song Boyan's left ear. , from the right ear.

Song Boyan had already considered all these aspects.

Only then did Song Nuo interject and said, "I still have something to do in the bureau, so I'll go back first."

An Meng just noticed this, and thought that this guy looks really good, but when An Meng glanced at Song Boyan's face, he found that this handsome guy was not very attractive to Song Yingdi, and he swallowed the words he wanted to praise. After going down, I only dared to look at him silently, and found that the handsome guy looked a little like Song Yingdi, but he didn't dare to say it.

"Thank you, I'll treat you to dinner another day." Song Boyan said with polite alienation.

Song Nuo opened his mouth, wanted to say something but didn't say it, An Meng felt uncomfortable for him seeing his helpless appearance.

"it is good."

Seeing Song Nuo's lonely back, An Meng waited for him to go out and closed the door, then asked Song Boyan in a low voice, "Who is this, he looks good."

Song Boyan squinted at him and said, "Did you like it?"

An Meng was caught off guard for a moment, and said, "How is it possible? I just wanted to ask out of curiosity. I think he looks a lot like you."

Song Boyan raised his hand and touched his face: "Really? There are still people with my face."

An Meng: "..." What are you pretending for? Don't tell me you don't know. Thinking of the way the handsome guy looked at Song Boyan just now, an idea gradually formed in An Meng's mind. The look that handsome guy looked at Song Boyan was so sad. When Song Boyan treated him coldly, his eyes were so disappointed and sad.

An Meng: Could it be that Song Boyan still hasn't pulled out any flowers and plants? ! !

"You really look like me?" Song Boyan asked as if suddenly interested when he saw An Meng's fugue.

An Meng nodded: "A little bit, but not as good-looking as you." She is still a die-hard fan of Best Actor Song.

Song Boyan sneered and didn't speak.

An dreamed that the atmosphere fell into silence, looked at Chen Zhang on the bed, and asked, "Chen Zhang, is there anything serious?"

After a long while, just when An Meng thought that Song Boyan might not have heard his question at all, Song Boyan replied with a suppressed voice: "It's okay, I'm alive and kicking on weekdays, so what if I fall."

These words were not only for An Meng, but also for himself.

After hearing this, An Meng gradually felt relieved. No matter what, it's good that people don't have any major problems. If you lose your job, you can look for it again. It's a matter of time for celebrities and entertainers to make a comeback. What's more, Chen Zhang has the strength now, and the backstage...

An Meng quietly glanced at Song Boyan beside the bed, and thought: There are also backstage.And the background is hard enough and strong enough.

"Then... when will he wake up?" An Meng didn't know when she learned which pot to keep and which pot to lift. She obviously had good intentions, but Song Boyan who was listening turned black.

Seeing Song Boyan's black face, the sensible An Meng immediately fell silent, pretending not to say anything, and ran out with her bag.

Song Boyan looked at Chen Zhang who was lying on the bed, and the pain in his eyes was overflowing. This is the person he holds in his hands. He can't be beaten or scolded. Even if he bullies himself, he will only bully and blush. Someone hurt him like this?

The more Song Boyan thought about it, the more he couldn't figure it out.

The more I can't figure it out, the more I want to go to Xingli for entertainment.

And Wu Guoyang, at this moment, is struggling at home, the Internet is overwhelming, the insults to his precious daughter Wu Zhi, and the Xingli entertainment circle, the sky outside has turned pale, Wu Guoyang has not slept all night, but at this moment he is a little drowsy No, no matter what, he didn't want to cause trouble. The last time he had dinner with Song Boyan, he could tell that Chen Zhang and Song Boyan had a good relationship. Why did Wu Zhi still provoke him?

For the first time, Wu Guoyang became bored with Wu Zhi, but it was fleeting, no matter what, Wu Zhi was his daughter, and Wu Guoyang had to stand up for her when something big happened.

"Father..." Wu Zhi stood at the door, looking a bit haggard, with messy makeup, and wearing a princess dress from the reception.

Wu Guoyang sighed and said distressedly: "Why don't you go to sleep? Go to sleep quickly."

Hearing that his father didn't blame himself, Wu Zhi burst into tears, Wu Zhi choked up and said: "Dad...Dad...you have to believe me, I didn't push Chen Zhang, really, I didn't push him, he Get off by yourself, Dad, you have to trust me."

Wu Guoyang shook his head, unwilling to speak. This was the second time he had provoked Song Boyan. Wu Guoyang didn't dare to think about how Song Boyan would deal with him. This time, it was definitely not something that could be solved with a meal.

Seeing that his father refused to talk to him, Wu Zhi felt aggrieved. Some words went over and over again in his heart. Wu Zhi didn't say it in the end. Chen Zhang was able to threaten himself with his life. Wu Zhi didn't know if he really said it. , Chen Zhang will do other crazy things.

In fact, Wu Zhi was wrong. Chen Zhang is not such an extreme person. He is just a little dazed and at a loss. He is not an adult, so he can't think so much. For the entertainment circle, the current Chen Zhang is as clean as a picture. Like blank paper.

"Father... I was wrong..." Wu Zhi's tears kept rolling down.

After all, it was his own daughter, Wu Guoyang forced a smile and said, "Why are you crying, there is still dad for everything."

Wu Zhi shook his head, she is not a white lotus, she is not stupid, she never thought of hurting Chen Zhang, let alone Song Boyan, this time Chen Zhang had an accident, it was clear that Song Boyan was offended, others only thought it was Chen Zhang and Song Boyan The relationship is good, but Wu Zhi knows very well that she has caused serious trouble.

"dad……"

Wu Zhi still wanted to say something, but Wu Guoyang waved her hand to signal her not to continue. Wu Zhi hesitated to speak, stood at the door for a long time, turned and left, and when he closed the door for Wu Guoyang, Wu Zhi finally said: "Dad, no matter whether people believe me or not, you know me, Dad. This time, I really didn't."

Wu Guoyang sighed again.

Even if it's really not Wu Zhi, so what, Song Boyan, there must be someone who throws fire, and Wu Zhi sent himself in front of him.

As the sky gradually brightened, Wu Guoyang sat in the bedroom for a long time, answered a few calls from the company, and didn't want to go to the company anymore.

"Mr. Wu, we may not be able to take those two books down."

"why?"

"The gossip says there's a bigger buyer."

"Mr. Wu, the endorsement of EX Jewelry..."

"Mr. Wu, catwalk..."

Wu Guoyang: "Okay, I know everything."

Song Boyan didn't give Wu Guoyang a chance to fight back, and poached all the pillars of Xingli Entertainment by the way. In just one day, Xingli Entertainment was bent over by Song Boyan, Song Qi, and Huasheng Entertainment.

The phone was still ringing, but Wu Guoyang didn't seem to hear it.

This circle was originally a place where the weak preyed on the strong.

***

"Aren't you awake yet?"

An Meng came to the hospital with an insulated bucket. After entering, she scanned the ward and found that there was no sign of anyone else coming. She saw Song Boyan lying on Chen Zhang's bedside, dipping a cotton swab in water on Chen Zhang's dry lips. Press lightly on.

An Meng put the thermos bucket on the cabinet, took out the food in it very lightly, and couldn't help but said: "Chen Zhang's assistant and manager are too heartless, they won't come if they don't want to come, Chen Zhang It is also unlucky to meet such a company."

Song Boyan threw the used cotton swabs into the trash can, glanced at the food on the table, and frowned.

An Meng thought that he was dissatisfied that she did not bring food to Chen Zhang, and was afraid that he would misunderstand, so she quickly explained: "Chen Zhang can't eat now, so I only brought yours. You haven't eaten all day, and you have to eat for your health. Order."

Song Boyan glanced at Chen Zhang, and said to An Meng, "I'll have something to eat, you watch it."

An Meng nodded, walked to the stool by the bed and sat down.

"Who the hell is jealous of lotus root slices while I'm sleeping?!" Song Boyan just turned around when a weak voice sounded from behind.