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Song Zhen was stunned.

Gu Jian was also stunned, and it took him a while to realize that he and Song Zhen had already broken up, not on the set at that time, nor seven years ago.

A look of sadness flashed across Gu Jian's brows: "Sorry, I was a little engrossed in acting just now."

Song Zhen also came to his senses, but he didn't think too much, and he didn't intend to have any entanglement with Gu Jian, so he said "it's okay" and prepared to leave.

Unexpectedly, Gu Jian stopped him.

The reason why Gu Jian agreed to Huo Wenqian to join the crew was only for Song Zhen.

It's just that Song Zhen seldom comes to the set, and even when he does, Xie Zhao and Meng Zang'an are watching, and Gu Jian has never found a chance to talk to him.

It's rare right now.

Song Zhen's attitude was unfamiliar: "Is there something wrong?"

Gu Jian was bitter in his heart, how could he have thought that one day he would feel grateful because Song Zhen was willing to take the initiative to say a word to him.

After hesitating for a moment, he said, "The hologram...are you in trouble?"

Song Zhen's eyes suddenly became sharp: "How do you know?"

Looking at his expression, Gu Jian knew that he had misunderstood, and quickly explained: "I still have a holding company over there, have you forgotten?"

It was only then that Song Zhen remembered that although Gu Jian asked Yi Yi to set up his own business, Yi Yi's funds were not enough, and Gu Jian did indeed support her.

Gu Jian sighed softly: "I didn't expect that I would become such a person in your heart..."

Song Zhen was not moved, and said lightly: "If you were slandered by Song Shan one by one at the beginning, if you could trust him without hesitation and stand by his side, would I still doubt you?"

Gu Jian: "..."

Song Zhen didn't want to talk to him about this: "Although Yiyuan has your shares, how the company conducts itself has nothing to do with you. If you stopped me to say this, then we have nothing to say."

Gu Jian: "You misunderstood."

He smiled bitterly and said, "I just want to say that if it's a technical problem, I can help you find a solution. No matter how bad I am, I still have confidence in technology."

He thought that Song Zhen would agree to his lowering his figure like this, but Song Zhen thanked him expressionlessly and still wanted to leave.

Gu Jian became anxious: "Zhenzhen! Even if it's for Yiyi!"

Song Zhen laughed slowly: "Gu Jian, it's fine if you don't understand me, you don't even understand the children you brought up."

"One by one, he has his self-esteem. He has expressed his determination by leaving Zhijian. Of course I want to help him, but I don't want to do this kind of thing that I think is good for him."

Gu Jian's face was slightly pale, and every word of Song Zhen was like a sharp knife piercing his heart.

He understood what Song Zhen meant, and Song Zhen told him that you don't know people well, and you are self-willed.

Song Shan, Yiyi, and Lu Lesi were all like this.

He played a good hand of cards and played poorly, and now he is alone in the end, which is just his own fault.

He regretted it, but there was nothing he could do.

And I will feel this regret every day.

After Song Zhen finished speaking, she ignored Gu Jian and walked towards the hotel.

However, Gu Jian knew that she had no reason to keep him anymore, but she couldn't give up this opportunity after all, so she chased after him.

The figures of the two disappeared in the periphery of the set one after the other.

But Xie Zhao, who came to film the movie, took a serious look.

Xie Zhao's expression darkened immediately.

He didn't understand why Song Zhen would rather be with Gu Jian than listen to his explanation.

He didn't care about the next scene to be filmed, so he wanted to chase after him, but he was stopped by someone just after he turned a corner.

Meng Zang'an was still wearing a suit, and seemed to have just returned from outside.

Xie Zhao was annoyed when he saw him now, and said coldly, "Go away!"

Meng Zang'an raised his eyebrows: "Mr. Xie is very angry, do you want to order some fire tea for you during lunch?"

"You still have the heart to mock me?" Xie Zhao said coldly, "I don't believe you didn't see Zhenzhen leaving with Gu Jian, aren't you worried?"

Of course Meng Zang'an saw it, but the most important thing he learned during this period was to respect Song Zhen.

He smiled: "I believe in Zhenzhen."

In front of Meng Zang'an, Xie Zhao didn't need to hide his true nature, he raised the corners of his lips: "Meng Zang'an, don't say such hypocritical words, you are the same kind of person as I am."

"Trust? No, we only believe in ourselves."

Meng Zang'an calmly said, "It seems that Mr. Xie knows me very well, and it must have taken a lot of effort to check me?"

Xie Zhao has been following Song Zhen all these years.

For Song Zhen's later boyfriends, he was both jealous and loathe, so it was natural to check their backgrounds.

It is precisely because of this that he fears Meng Zang'an the most.

It's just that Meng Zang'an directly punctured it at this moment, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed: "Nonsense!"

Meng Zang'an had heard rumors about Xie Zhao in the industry.

It is said that he is deep in thought and decisive in means, maybe he is like this in the market, but in front of Meng Zang'an, it is nothing more than that.

He can easily disintegrate the opponent's defense.

Meng Zangan played with a cuff button with his fingertips, and asked with a half-smile, "What is Mr. Xie afraid of?"

"Even without me, would Zhenzhen accept you?"

"You are just looking for comfort. You are still the little mouse that hid in the gutter of the Xie family ten years ago. You haven't changed."

"Meng Zang'an! You are courting death!"

Xie Zhao swung his fist, but was directly blocked by Meng Zang'an.

Meng Zang'an was still provoking him: "I heard that you and Zhenzhen have been together for three years, so why don't you know him at all?"

"If you know him, you should know that after he went to the United States to find you, it is impossible for him to be with you again."

Xie Zhao couldn't bear it anymore, and punched him again.

Both have practiced.

Xie Zhao's expression was stern, and his punches were just like him, each move was more ruthless than the next, almost leaving no way for people to survive.

Meng Zang'an seemed to be much more comfortable, and he could continue to mock Xie Zhao while accepting the move.

The more Meng Zang'an got to know Song Zhen, the more he felt sorry for him.

He is obviously a little crying bag who likes to act like a baby, but he was forced into a tough look by these people.

He'd wanted to take the opportunity to beat them up a long time ago, and now was the time.

Holding the cuff between his fingers, Meng Zang'an nimbly dodged Xie Zhao's fist, and then hit the opponent's elbow hard.

A sense of numbness spread along Xie Zhao's elbow to his fingertips. He subconsciously let go of his fist, but Meng Zang'an found the opportunity and directly pressed his knee against his abdomen.

The force was so fast and fierce that it almost made him spit out.

Meng Zang'an was very measured in beating people. For the follow-up shooting, he hardly greeted Xie Zhao's face, all of which were covered by clothes.

It can definitely make him hurt without affecting the shooting.

Xie Zhao didn't realize that Meng Zang'an was just taking advantage of the opportunity to hit him, but it was too late to understand.

I can only try my best to protect my vitals and try not to be beaten too badly.

Song Zhen didn't know that Meng Zang'an was venting his anger for him.

He hurried all the way back to the hotel, Gu Jian didn't speak, just followed behind him silently.

In the end, Song Zhen couldn't bear it any longer, and turned around to ask him, "You follow me, are you going to stop filming?"

"Zhenzhen, I..."

Gu Jian wanted to explain, but suddenly found a car rushing towards him behind Song Zhen, his expression changed, and he pulled Song Zhen aside forcefully.

The car body brushed against Song Zhen's body.

Song Zhen fell directly on the grass.

Gu Jian hurriedly supported him: "Zhenzhen, are you okay!"

Song Zhen was still in shock. The moment just now was so dangerous that he could feel the huge force coming from his body brushing against the car.

For the first time, he realized that he was so close to death.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Gu Jian became even more worried: "Zhenzhen, I'll call 120."

"Wait." Song Zhen recovered and shook his head, "I'm fine, did you see where the car came from just now?"

Gu Jian heard what he said, and realized something was wrong: "That car seemed to be coming directly from there, and it didn't slow down even when it saw someone, it was intentional..."

He paused, "Zhenzhen, he's coming for you."

Song Zhen had guessed it.

He didn't expect that Huo Wenqian just told him that someone was checking him, and this happened to him.

Song Zhen had bruises on his arms and legs, but none of them were serious. Compared with someone trying to harm him, it was obviously more important to find out the latter.

It's just that when he and Gu Jian reported to the police and went to the monitoring room of the hotel, they found that the monitoring on the road just now was being repaired this week, and the car was not photographed.

This further affirmed his idea that the other party was planning to deal with him.

But he is just a small screenwriter, who wants to harm him?

Seeing this, Gu Jian could only advise: "Zhenzhen, don't worry, there will definitely be clues if you check slowly. You should treat your wound first to avoid infection."

Only then did Song Zhen realize the pain.

However, he didn't mobilize the crowd to go to the hospital, he just called Ye Xiaoshuang and asked her to buy medicine and bandages to bandage himself.

Ye Xiaoshuang didn't expect that the boss would be honorably injured after she just slept.

She looked at the terrible scratch on Song Zhen's fair arm, and frowned immediately: "Boss, where did you get that!"

Song Zhen was afraid that she would be worried, so he didn't tell her the truth, but just downplayed it: "It's nothing, I fell and hurt while running in the morning."

Ye Xiaoshuang: "..."

She muttered: "You have always been able to sit and never stand, and you will die if you take two steps, why did you suddenly want to go for a run?"

Song Zhen gave her a white look: "You're the one who talks a lot, so finish it and go back."

Ye Xiaoshuang snorted, and didn't bother with a patient.

However, before the injury was finished, Song Zhen's door was pushed open again.

Meng Zang'an and Xie Zhao who came in this time.

The two fought halfway, and heard that Song Zhen was injured, so he quickly stopped and rushed over.

As soon as Meng Zang'an saw the injury on Song Zhen's body, his eyes turned cold: "What's going on?"

The excuses for dealing with Ye Xiaoshuang will definitely not be able to hide it from him, so Song Zhen simply didn't say a word.

Meng Zang'an didn't force him, but just walked over to take the medicine from Ye Xiaoshuang's hand: "I'll do it."

Ye Xiaoshuang was watched by him, and couldn't even speak a word, so he honestly handed him the cotton swab and iodine in his hand.

Meng Zang'an half-kneeled in front of Song Zhen, carefully wiping his wound with a cotton swab.

Song Zhen moved his legs uncomfortably, and then his ankle was grabbed.

Meng Zang'an said in a low voice, "Don't move."

His palm was hot, and the heat penetrated through the close skin and almost soaked into Song Zhen's heart.

Song Zhen suddenly became embarrassed, and even the wound seemed to be a little numb.

Xie Zhao, who was standing at the door, clenched his fists tightly.