After transmigrating, I use Slag Gong as a stand-in

Ten o'clock at night.

Wei Zhun came out of the conference room and took out his mobile phone to edit the news.

I just found Xu Jingzhou's number in the address book, when I looked up, I saw someone standing at the corner of the corridor.

"Boss Wei," Song Lin said, "It's so late, why don't you have a meeting?"

Wei Zhun put away his phone.

"I heard that Wang Chengming and Zhou Jing called you?" Song Lin saw that he was too lazy to talk to him, so he followed up the office cheekily, "Interview, what is Mr. Wei's mentality now?"

Wei Zhun sat back at the table, "Are you free?"

"It's too late to regret it now." Song Lin said seriously: "While Zhou Jing is jealous, you give me a step."

Wei Zhun put away the documents and raised his eyelids.

Song Lin met his gaze and couldn't help sighing, "Why bother, how long ago?"

Wei Zhun was too lazy to talk to him.

Song Lin originally wanted to talk to him, but just as he opened his mouth, his attention was instantly attracted by the flowers on the windowsill.

"Hey, let me tell you, no wonder Mr. Wei has been hesitant." Song Lin leaned over to look, "Blue wind chime? Who gave it to you?"

"You like it?" Wei Zhun said, "Then you take it away."

"No, no matter who sent you the flowers, they always have feelings for you." Song Lin asked curiously, "Who is it?"

Wei Zhun paused as he put on his coat, as if thinking of something.

He lowered his eyes, "Xu Jingzhou."

"Who?" Song Lin was a little surprised, "Why did he send you flowers?"

Wei Zhun picked up the car keys and urged, "Are you going?"

"Let's go, let's go," Song Lin raised his foot to go, but before leaving, he suddenly remembered something, and turned his head to signal, "Didn't you just take it away if you like it? Then I will take the flower back?"

He regretted it the moment he said it.

The temperature around him seemed to drop a lot in an instant, and someone's obvious displeasure could be felt through the air.

There was no reaction, and there was no change in expression.Wei Zhun turned his head to look over, and his gaze fell on his hand.

Song Lin hastily put the flowers back.

"It's fine if you want to take it, but you take this blue wind chime," Wei Zhun said slowly, "What? Is it interesting to me?"

Song Lin: "..."

Song Lin was speechless: "Fuck! If you don't want me to take it, just say it, why are you so vicious?"

Wei Zhun ignored him, and he complained all the way to himself.

Song Lin has long been used to entertaining himself, so he didn't expect Wei Zhun to take care of him. After nearly 10 minutes of complaining, he inadvertently looked out the window, only to realize that he was on his way to find Xu Jingzhou.

He fox asked: "Are you sure Xu Jingzhou is at home?"

Wei Zhun: "Yes."

"What if I go to filming again?" Song Lin smiled meaningfully, "In my opinion, filming is more important than sleeping with you."

Wei Zhun frowned slightly, and suddenly stepped on the accelerator, the speed of the car soared unexpectedly.

Song Lin almost lost his breath at the co-pilot's sternness.

"It's different this time." Wei Zhun said slowly, "Go to the subway station to pick him up once."

Song Lin: "Huh?"

Wei Zhun turned the steering wheel, "He asked for the conditions."

"Ah," Song Lin's face was more thoughtful, "Then you should be more important."

"I want you to pick him up, isn't it just the gentleness and consideration that little boys like?" Seeing that the destination has been reached, Song Lin seemed to be looking forward to liberation, and her tone was quite cheerful: "This is sticking to you, implying that you should accompany him more." he!"

Wei Zhun raised his eyebrows, "I accompany him?"

Song Lin: "..."

Wei Zhun didn't care much about unscrewing the car key, "I don't have the time to accompany him, I spend money to let him accompany me."

In the past, when he went back so late, Xu Jingzhou would prepare a meal and wait for him, and never slept by himself.

Wei Zhun turned the key and entered the house, but saw no one.

"Xu Jingzhou," Wei Zhun glanced into the room, "come out."

Song Lin followed behind to look, "Where is the person?"

"Kitchen." Wei Zhun yelled but did not respond, his brows furrowed unconsciously.

After changing his shoes, he walked in while taking off his suit jacket, and saw that the kitchen was clean and tidy, as if someone had cooked.

Song Lin vaguely sensed something was wrong and held his breath.

"Xu Jingzhou?" Wei Zhun raised his voice impatiently.

Song Lin coughed twice, "Did you go out?"

Wei Zhun: "No, I locked the door."

Song Lin: "..."

Thinking he heard it wrong, Song Lin stared into a bull's-eye, "Wei Zhun, what did you say? You locked the door? Is it the lock I understand? Can you lock people in the room?"

Wei Zhun stopped in the middle of the living room, staring down at the half-drinked water on the coffee table, his eyes turned cold.

There was an eerie silence for a moment.

A stray cat who didn't know where it came from jumped from a tree and knocked over a flower pot along the side of the balcony.The soft meowing was mixed with the sound of the broken flowerpot, piercing the silence at the same moment.

Wei Zhun looked towards the balcony upon hearing the sound.

"Why don't you look for it again? Could it be that you are having sex with you? Where are you hiding?" Song Lin felt bitter, afraid that he would be affected: "You look slowly, I will withdraw first."

Wei Zhun ignored him, turned around and walked towards the balcony.

The cell phone rang suddenly.

Wei Zhun stopped and took out his cell phone from his pocket.

"Whose phone number?" Song Lin asked curiously, "Xu Jingzhou?"

Wei Zhun signaled him to shut up.

He swiped the phone and heard the person on the other side of the sound hole panicking: "Boss Wei, me."

"Manager Li," Wei Zhun interrupted suddenly, "It hasn't been a long time since I picked him up, where did he go?"

"No, Mr. Wei, you listen to me first,"

The phone was extremely noisy, and it took Li Qing to speak clearly: "I'm on the set now, Xiaozhou had an accident on the set, and he's about to be sent to the hospital, I'm here to explain to you."

Song Lin couldn't hear the sound, and could only see that Wei Zhun's expression suddenly became a little scary.

Li Qing anxiously said: "Do you think I can take a leave of absence for Xiao Zhou? Just for this month, I will go back to accompany you after he finishes filming."

·

This accident frightened the crew quite a bit.

Below the roof on the second floor is a green belt, which just supports Xu Jingzhou.

When the person was found, Xu Jingzhou couldn't stand up at all, but he was still awake, but he was really hurt.A 20-centimeter-long opening was cut on the inside of the forearm by a branch, and blood was seeping.

Director Su hurriedly sent the man to the hospital.

"The fall was not heavy, it was just a skin trauma, but we must pay attention to wound infection." After examining his body, the doctor told him: "Do not touch the wound with water for the next two days. You are an actor, and it will not be good if you leave a scar."

Xu Jingzhou nodded obediently, "Thank you doctor."

"Xiaozhou, you should rest well." Director Su was also very guilty, "If I knew it earlier, I should have filmed another day."

"Director Su, don't worry, I'm fine." Xu Jingzhou comforted in a gentle voice: "Besides, it's not the crew's fault. I fell and sprained my ankle when I came here. I thought it was okay."

Director Su frowned, "Did you fall when you came here? Was it a car accident?"

Xu Jingzhou shook his head.

"Well, no matter what the reason is, you should take a good rest." Director Su thought for a moment, "I'll give you two weeks off."

"Don't be director Su, it's almost finished, you give me another two weeks off? I don't want to be the last one to finish." Xu Jingzhou said: "These are skin wounds, they will be fine after bandaging."

Director Su persuaded him: "It's not too late."

"Are you afraid that I will hurt the image of the character?" Xu Jingzhou blinked, "Then ask the makeup artist to apply more concealer."

Director Su: "..."

It is said that he can't talk to this person, so he can only let him have a good rest.

When Li Qing came back from the phone call, Director Su was about to leave.

He greeted Xu Jingzhou briefly, and when he saw Xu Jingzhou getting out of bed, he hurried over to help him.

"Brother Qing," Xu Jingzhou said seriously, "I injured my arm, not a broken leg."

"According to your method, next time it will be a broken leg!" Li Qing glared at him angrily, "Why should you be hard when you are not feeling well?"

Xu Jingzhou reasoned with him: "If you feel uncomfortable, you have to work."

"You've been really unlucky recently, the filming is not going well, and there are people behind you all the time." Speaking of this, Li Qing suddenly remembered something, and tilted his head to look at him, "Xiaozhou, it's not Tan Yiyi's tricks that you fell down the stairs, right? ?”

"Huh?" Xu Jingzhou was at a loss.

Seeing that he didn't understand the meaning of the words, Li Qing obviously didn't know about it yet, so he patiently explained to him: "Just two hours ago, the last time the staff complained about you bullying Tan Yiyi, and someone bought it again. Search."

Xu Jingzhou hadn't checked Weibo for a long time.

He took the phone from Li Qing's hand, glanced at it roughly, and found that the topic had already exploded.

The old melons can't taste fresh, so the instigator added new ingredients:

"Xu's big star's acting skills are unknown, but his airs are big enough."

"Following the last time when Tan Yiyi was so angry with this person that her old illness relapsed, according to insiders, the entire production crew was in place this afternoon to prepare for the make-up scene. It could have started earlier, but instead I waited for this person for an hour!"

"Xu Jingzhou, as an actor, acting is your profession, can you be more dedicated??"

Attached below is a video of the whole crew blowing cold wind and waiting for the start-up.

I don't know who secretly recorded it, but there are voices of staff members on the screen, complaining about Xu Jingzhou: "There are so many people waiting for him, it's always because of him. I don't know when we will be filming again tonight."

"Brother Qing," Xu Jingzhou tilted his head after reading this, "Do you know who sent these?"

Li Qing curled his lips, "Who else is there besides Tan Yiyi?"

"But sister Yiyi knows that I have evidence in my hand? She took the initiative to provoke trouble, and she is not afraid of causing trouble?" Xu Jingzhou looked up at him, "The evidence I was on the set last time is still in my phone."

"Ah," Li Qing was stunned for a moment, "Is it because the evidence is not enough?"

Xu Jingzhou pressed the phone off, squinted and yawned.

Li Qing waited for this person to say something.

Xu Jingzhou burrowed into the quilt, and his head was covered: "I'm so sleepy, good night, Brother Qing."

Li Qing: ...

Li Qing:? ? ?

Li Qing: "Xu Jingzhou, you are still on the hot search, can you fall asleep?"

His voice just fell,

The door behind him was pushed open unexpectedly, and when he closed it with his backhand, there was a huge noise,

The frost-like breath permeated through the crack of the door to every corner of the ward in an instant, making it hard to breathe.

Li Qing knew who was coming without turning his head.

Wei Zhun stood still and didn't approach.

He lowered his eyes expressionlessly, and his eyes fell on the young man lying on the hospital bed - this man was trapped in the pale quilt, looking softer and deceitful than usual, with a thick layer of gauze wrapped around his exposed arms.

When Xu Jingzhou heard the movement, he hastily lifted the quilt covering his head, his eyes sparkled.

He had just been injured, and the color of his face and lips were so pale that they were almost transparent, which further set off the clarity of his eyes, which could be seen directly at the bottom of them.

The man wasn't afraid to see him at all, and he didn't apologize.

"Brother," Xu Jingzhou couldn't hide the joy in his eyes, and pretended to be pitiful and innocent, and raised his injured arm to show him, "I was seriously injured."

He ignored the hostility in the other party's eyes, and acted like a baby unscrupulously: "Come and coax me."