The villain boss refused to divorce 【Rebirth】

He pushed Tang Yu into the dressing room neatly, and Fu Zhao connected the phone.

From the other end of the phone came Shen Chuan's intermittent voice that seemed to be in pain, "Brother Wang, I'm in the hospital right now. My stomach hurts just now, and I had a gastroscopy. I don't have the strength to take a taxi now. Can you come pick me up?" ..."

"I'm not Brother Wang, are you looking for an agent? You made a wrong call." Fu Zhao frowned slightly. He obviously didn't know Shen Chuan well. Why would Shen Chuan call him every time he made a wrong call? Almost like it was on purpose.

"Fu! Brother Fu? I'm sorry." Shen Chuan apologized hastily but didn't mean to end, "Because your two names are too similar, and the suffix I gave Brother Fu's name before was also a manager, so I was dazzled just now. Be careful that you dialed the wrong number, it probably didn't bother Brother Fu..."

Although he had the urge to hang up the phone, he couldn't move his fingers. Fu Zhao even suddenly felt dizzy and nauseated. He wanted to get rid of the feeling of being forced to move, but he felt that his arms were filled with lead. Shen.

Shen Chuan coughed abruptly on the other end of the phone.

Fu Zhao heard himself speak quickly, his voice lost the indifference and annoyance just now, but with an inexplicable gentleness, "Why are you in the hospital? Are you feeling unwell?"

"It's nothing." Shen Chuan sounded a little flattered, and he didn't even blink when he made up the lie, "I had some stomach problems before but I didn't pay much attention to it. I drank a little wine today and it hurts like hell just now, and now I The apartment I live in is too expensive and I can no longer pay the rent. I was supposed to move today, but now that I have packed my luggage, I haven’t even found a new home..."

Fu Zhao suppressed the urge to make a sound in his throat, and clenched his hand hanging by his side suddenly, he suddenly didn't know what was wrong with him now, his arm was stiff and uncomfortable, and he said word by word, "Which hospital are you in? "

Shen Chuan quickly said a name.

Pale-faced, he heard himself chuckle, and Fu Zhao said, "I just came here just now, why didn't I see you, will you call the agent and he will arrange a place for you?"

"If you have an upset stomach, find a stool in the hospital, sit down and have a good rest. I'll go back to the city center later in the evening, and I'll pick you up when I pass by. Let's go to my house first for the night."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Zhao looked as if he had been fished out of cold water. He looked down at his trembling right hand, pressed it with his cold left hand, closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

What happened just now?

He could still clearly recall every word he said, but he couldn't understand why he would say such words to Shen Chuan.

How could he let Shen Chuan live at home?

Sheng Mingkai swears that he refuses to leave, and stays at his house. His apartment is for one person, and it's not that big of a place at all. What's more, he and Shen Chuan are not familiar with each other, it's like living in As awkward as a stranger.

Fu Zhao glanced at the closed door of the dressing room, guessed that there was still time, and wanted to call Shen Chuan back, but this time Shen Chuan couldn't get through.

Frowning tightly, with the lingering uncomfortable and weird feeling on his wrist, Fu Zhao seriously edited a text message and sent it to Shen Chuan to express his refusal.

Didn't notice the red exclamation mark when the SMS failed to send.

Fu Zhao thought he had made it clear to Shen Chuan, and let out a breath slowly. When he leaned against the wall and closed his eyes, Sheng Mingkai's face suddenly appeared in his mind.

……

Director Jiang was holding the script and was talking about the play. He patted Tang Yu on the shoulder, "The prince who has already sat on the throne is too suspicious. on, but he regrets it now."

"Here, I will cut a close-up later, and I will try to figure out the lines by myself. The struggle and the relief after the struggle must be shown. The front action can be slower, but in the end it is without thinking, understand? There are only three A second shot." Director Jiang made two gestures to Tang Yu, telling him the order of the station and the switching of several cameras later.

"In addition to the tiger talisman, I also gave the jiao deer skin that General He would hunt in the snow every winter. He is a military general who knows only a little bit of literature. He brought bloody ones. When he came back, he made thick cloaks for the emperor. Pi, this thing will bleed later, the blood plasma used, what happened to the band-aid you put on it last time?"

"Will it be contagious when you touch this kind of thing?"

Tang Yu coughed lightly and took out his intact hand and shook it at Director Jiang, "It's ready, it won't affect the close-up later."

Director Jiang was immediately relieved, and turned his head to call Li Tingdong, who was playing with Tang Yu, to continue talking about the play. Tang Yu looked down at the script, and suddenly saw the notes he had made for this scene on the side: return to the original owner.

With his fingertips, he slowly stroked the words on the back of the paper, and suddenly lost his mind.

Fu Zhao seemed to call his name behind him, and Tang Yu turned his head abruptly.

Suddenly there was a huge roar in his ear, which sounded like the collapse of the layers of things. When Tang Yu turned his head, he saw the prop boy who was pushing the special trailer for the iron frame and kept apologizing.

The somewhat crooked iron frame was originally tied and pushed over, but the rope was loosened for some reason, and the wheels fell forward in a rampage as soon as they moved.

There was a person standing in front of him. If he hadn't been pushed away in time, his back would have been hit hard.

Fu Zhao, who was about to come over to talk to Tang Yu, was pushed away by a huge force. His body was completely unprepared and he fell heavily on the ground. However, a warm palm covered the back of his head, protecting him from hitting him. land.

Fu Zhao raised his eyes, cold sweat dripped from the tip of his nose, his palms were scratched and the skin hurt from pressing on the ground, and the familiar male fragrance came from the tip of his nose, which was Sheng Mingkai's usual perfume, and his mind went blank for an instant.

"Are you okay? Did you hit something?"

Sheng Mingkai hugged him tightly with the other hand, and when Fu Zhao was already struggling to stand up, he slowly retracted his hand, and pushed the sunglasses that were knocked crooked by the huge momentum just now in embarrassment.

There was a sudden chill on his arm, and Sheng Mingkai lowered his head only to find that his sleeve had been cut open by the iron frame that fell down just now. bright red blood.

"Sheng Mingkai! Why are you here?" Seeing Sheng Mingkai's scarred hands clearly, Fu Zhao's heart looked as if someone had stuffed it into a scorching fire out of thin air. hand to block your fucking..."

"It's not what you said just now, as long as you finish talking with the assistant, and put on the things he bought for me, then you can come to the set to find you?" Sheng Mingkai subconsciously clenched his hands because of the pain, and pursed his pale lips. Showing a submissive smile to Fu Zhao,

"I have both sunglasses and a hat on."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, are you all right?" The prop boy was so frightened that half of his soul was about to fly. Seeing Sheng Mingkai's arm, his heart became more flustered, and he quickly helped them up. When he met Sheng Mingkai, he found that his body was in pain. Trembling with fear just now.

The prop boy's eyes blurred, and suddenly he saw something fluttering out of Sheng Mingkai's pocket that was cut open and torn by the iron frame, shaking twice and lying on the ground gently.

He bent down to pick it up and handed it to Sheng Mingkai, "You dropped something."

Sheng Mingkai lowered his voice and said thank you, Fu Zhao beside him frowned and looked, "What is it?"

"The flower I want to give you is a paper rose. I don't know when to send it, so I haven't been able to get it. If I knew it, I should have done it sooner. I am in such a mess now." Sheng Mingkai smiled self-deprecatingly. Looking down, he found that no matter how many times he accidentally squeezed the paper roses in his pocket, when he took them out again, they would always remain in an upright state in full bloom.

Fu Zhao glanced and wiped off the sweat on the tip of his nose, "It's so ugly."

Sheng Mingkai clenched his hands a little bit disappointed, "Isn't it good-looking? Someone told me to write the names of two people on it, and it will be more likely to last for a long time in the future. I have already written you on it. name……"

"I also only wrote your name, and you can save another place to write someone you like."

Fu Zhao looked away from Sheng Mingkai's face and paused for a while, then his heart trembled suddenly, "Whose name do you want me to write?"

"Are you asking me?" Sheng Mingkai looked up at him without a smile on his face.

The eyes blocked by the sunglasses could not see at all, but Fu Zhao inexplicably felt that he was being watched closely, as if locked.

"Write me."

Sheng Mingkai said very lightly and slowly, "Can you write my name?"

Fu Zhao pursed his lower lip, looked away, and stared at the ground.

"Get me a pen."

"Go to the field manager to borrow the medicine box... run slowly, idiot!"

……

Fang Baizhou was repeatedly watching a video recorded by the bodyguards. The progress bar was very short, because in the second half, Shen Chuan began to be so painful that he could not speak. Scarlet blood oozes from the corner of his mouth and his body trembles, but there is always a vague contempt smile.

In the first half of the video, Shen Chuan repeatedly said a few words, which were the same as what he said before rushing into the ward, but the last sentence was very strange.

Shen Chuan said, "Tang Yu took your——he was selfish, so he didn't return it to you."

It is obvious that Shen Chuan opened and closed his lips slightly on the screen and said a word. The recording tools functioned normally from the beginning to the end, and he could hear the complete voice inside, and even the noise of the people around him whispering could be clearly recorded. .

Shen Chuan didn't deliberately lower the volume, but when Shen Chuan said that word, the whole video was quiet, as if it was deliberately blocked.

Fang Baizhou carefully read that sentence back and forth more than five times, and finally deduced a very strange word.

--system.

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[Probably such an equation relationship, system = godhead = fortune]

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