After I was confessed, I was reborn [Entertainment]

1.

That's a scalpel.

The blade, as thin as a cicada's wing, reflects the pale light, extremely sharp.

Fu Ran's first film "No Shadow" was a forensic film. He was still in college at the time, so he went to the medical school to attend an anatomy class for two months.

His hand holding the knife is very steady, and his slender index finger rests on the back of the knife, with clear joints. If the situation at this time is ignored, it is still a very beautiful picture.

Wu Duanyang let out a painful low cry from his throat.He still can't figure out what is so good about Cen Nian that it is worth Fu Ran's sake for him...

Blood slid down the blade.

Fu Ran didn't force himself for a while, he carefully looked at Wu Duanyang's expression, he smiled gently and calmly, his eyes were almost cruelly indifferent.

——It seems to be tasting Wu Duanyang's pain and taking pleasure in it.

After a while, Fu Ran finally felt bored looking at Wu Duanyang's ugly appearance.He flattened the corners of his mouth, and just about to use force——

In the silent and empty interrogation room, a violin sounded.

The sound of the violin is not gorgeous, and the player seems to control it intentionally, restraining the unique magnificence and sharpness of the violin.The voice was very low, like a whimper.

Fu Ran paused for a moment with the hand holding the blade.

He confiscated his hand, took out the phone with his left hand, and glanced at it.

--'kid'.

Fu Ran's eyes softened.

Wu Duanyang seemed to see some hope. He opened his eyes and squeezed out a few words: "Save, save..."

Fu Ran glanced at him and said gently:

"My personal advice to you is to keep quiet."

Wu Duanyang trembled all over and fell silent.

Only then did Fu Ran answer the phone.

"Hey."

The moment he got on the phone, Fu Ran seemed to be a different person.

If you don't look at the knife in his hand and the blood between his fingers, people will even think that he is a gentle, stable, kind and generous person.But listening to his voice, it was as if he was standing in the warm afternoon sun, talking on the phone with the little baby he kept on the tip of his heart.

"Senior," Cen Nian's voice was a little fuzzy and distorted through the microphone, and he looked very embarrassed, "Thank you for that... about Weibo."

To be honest, from Fu Ran's personal point of view, he might not need to stand up.

Although they were in the same crew, Fu Ran had no obligation to help him.Moreover, it is actually a very risky thing to post on Weibo in this kind of situation. If you are not careful, you may be dragged into the water.Internet public opinion is a difficult thing to control. Even Fu Ran can't predict what will happen after this Weibo is posted.

"You're welcome." Fu Ran changed his posture and stood up, and said, "It's just a Weibo post, it's easy to do."

He seemed relaxed, with a smile in his voice.

Cen Nian couldn't help wondering what Fu Ran was doing now.

Waiting for the traffic lights to be distracted, sitting under the lights to study the script, or simply nestling in the hotel and watching an old movie?

On the other end of the microphone, Fu Ran's side was very quiet.

Cen Nian pictured Fu Ran's appearance at this time in his mind—wearing home clothes and slippers, lazily leaning on the sofa, with a cup of coffee on the coffee table, and a black and white movie in Spanish on the TV flashed frame by frame.

Just thinking about it like this made him a little inexplicably happy.

With his thoughts returning, Cen Nian smiled and shook his head: "I'm not thanking you for this."

Fu Ran paused, and gently said 'huh? ' with a sound.

"Senior," Cen Nian softened his voice and whispered, "I'm thanking you...for trusting me."

Since the matter fermented, Fu Ran never asked him a single word.The only statement he made was the Weibo post he posted not long ago.

Fu Ran believed in him unconditionally, believed that he had no unspoken rules, nor did he take drugs.

"..."

Listening to Cen Nian's words, Fu Ran fell silent.

Cen Nian is just a young boy, he has just passed the voice change period, and his voice is clear and pleasant.After suppressing his throat like this, his voice was a little soft and waxy, as sweet as a sticky rice candy.

——Cen Nian is sweet.

That child is a glistening candy in the sun, he is very clean, so clean that people have to love him.

And Cen Nian must not have imagined that the 'senior' whom he trusted and appreciated was on the phone with him, holding a knife in his hand, with dripping blood and a human life hanging under the knife.

Fu Ran's fingers gripped the phone tightly.

He was silent for a moment, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said, "Sorry, if there's nothing—"

"senior."

Cen Nian interrupted him, he stood up from the hospital bed and walked to the window.City S, where the movie was filmed, is not industrially developed, and even at night in the city center, there is not much light pollution.On summer nights, the city fell into a deep sleep early, but the stars were awake.

Cen Nian opened the curtains and saw the twinkling stars in the sky.

For some reason, he wanted to see Fu Ran very much now.Even if it's just to chat with him, watch an old movie together, or drop by the convenience store for a beer.

"A new amusement park has opened in City B," Cen Nian said with a smile, "After filming "I Don't Send Other Years", after I go back...Senior, can you go with me?"

Cen Nian tapped his fingers on the window sill, he held his breath, and waited nervously for Fu Ran's answer.

Fu Ran was silent.

I don't know how long.

The smile on Cen Nian's lips faded a little, and he lowered his eyelids.But soon he laughed again, shook his head, and said:

"It's okay, I know senior is very busy, and I will be free in the future..."

"Why," Fu Ran paused, then asked softly, "won't you go with your boyfriend?"

Cen Nian was startled.

It only takes a second to come up with an excuse.He thought for a while about his tone and expression, and instantly entered the scene:

"He... quarreled with me."

Cen Nian said in a low voice.He looked frustrated and unhappy, like a kid who didn't get a lollipop and was angry.

"En." Fu Ran nodded, and he continued, "Okay."

"What?" Cen Nian didn't respond.

"After going back," Fu Ran smiled and said, "Don't you want to go to the playground?"

Fu Ran looked at the peeling wall of the interrogation room.He knew that behind this gray patch was a brilliant starry sky, sparkling honey, a sweet dream on a summer night.

But the starry sky does not belong to him, the honey is not sweet for him, and the dream is not about him.He is not such an upright person, if you look at it twice, you will want to take those things for yourself.

——That Mr. Wei is too unsuspecting.

Hearing Fu Ran's answer, Cen Nian was very pleasantly surprised.

"Okay." He agreed straight away, as if Fu Ran would regret it if he delayed for a second, "Thank you, senior."

"It's okay." Fu Ran shook his head.

"Senior," Cen decided to accept it as soon as it was ready, and the phone call would be annoying if it was delayed for too long, "Then if there is nothing else, I will go to bed first, and senior will also go to bed early."

He looked at the starry sky outside the window, smiled, and said softly: "Senior, good night."

"……Good night."

Fu Ran said in a low voice.

When the phone was hung up, Cen Nian's voice, the starlight flowing along the phone, and even a little bit of sweet smell from the sun all came to an abrupt end.

Fu Ran returned to reality.

Wu Duanyang was looking at him with jealous and terrified eyes. He heard Cen Nian's voice and witnessed various changes in Fu Ran.A trace of hatred flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by greater panic.

Fu Ran ignored him.

He was a little distracted.

Wu Duanyang secretly looked at his expression, almost thinking that Fu Ran had forgotten him.Enduring the sharp pain in his shoulder, he tentatively moved aside.

Fu Ran withdrew his gaze and glanced at him lightly.

"Mr. Wu," Fu Ran smiled and said, "You are lucky."

Wu Duanyang was stunned for a moment, and a trace of ecstasy flashed in his eyes: "This, this——"

In the next second, his eyes went black.

Wu Duanyang fell to the ground with a plop and passed out.

Fu Ran withdrew his hand, glanced lightly at the man slumped on the ground like a pile of rubbish, and turned his eyes away.

He took out two paper towels from the paper towel tube on the table, wiped the blood on his hands, and then threw the paper towels and scalpel directly into the trash can.

Then, he straightened his collar and returned to his well-dressed appearance, with a polite and alienated smile on his face again.

——After doing so many things just now, he didn't even splash a single drop of blood on his body. He seemed to go out to a banquet. Now that the banquet is over, he should go.

Fu Ran went out, and the young man in police uniform who came with him leaned against the door and waited for him.That young man is fair-skinned, peach-blossom eyes, handsome and not serious.

He glanced into the interrogation room twice, and said 'tsk': "It's such a mess, I have to clean it up when the time comes."

Fu Ran smiled: "Excuse me, I'll treat you to a drink another day."

"I want to drink the plum wine you brewed yourself." The other party began to ask for the price.

Fu Ran glanced at him and said, "Go to bed early."

That person: "???"

"There is everything in the dream." Fu Ran smiled.

That person: "..."

The two didn't say anything more, Fu Ran checked the time and walked out.

"You're so stupid," the young man squatted behind Fu Ran, and muttered to the unconscious Wu Duanyang, "Do you really think that wolf with a big tail would do something unprepared and with no way out?"

Even if Wu Duanyang really died here today, relying on Fu Ran's means...I'm afraid, Fu Yingdi is still the same Fu Yingdi, and "Wu Duanyang" may become a certain page in the archives records, the first day of the interrogation. Poor guy who died of a heart attack.

The young man didn't know what to think of, and shivered.

He and Fu Ran were in the same class in high school, and they got together occasionally when they were in college.At the party half a year ago, Fu Ran was obviously just an excellent, silent, slightly indifferent young man. He was more mature than his peers, but he was not so...unfathomable.

He looked at this Fu Ran and couldn't imagine that this person was only 24 years old at this time.Fu Ran smiled more than before, but it was also more difficult to see through.

The young man withdrew his thoughts and pulled out a mobile phone from Wu Duanyang's hand.There is a text message showing 'sending' on it, and the sending content is an audio recorded by Wu Duanyang.

"Pretending to be smart," the young man commented.He casually tossed the phone into the shredder.

but……

Although Wu Duanyang escaped, sometimes, living is not necessarily easier than dying.

The young man seemed to recall some unpleasant experience, and he rubbed the goose bumps on his arms.Looking at Wu Duanyang who was paralyzed on the ground, he drew a cross on his chest and said:

"Anyway, brother, good luck."

Then, he rolled up his sleeves and began to deal with the aftermath.

2.

"Unspoken rules, robbing resources, taking drugs, and being black all your life."

"The main village is connected to the Internet? The unspoken rule is to spread rumors, and there is a hammer next door to guide the way."

"Hahahaha I think unspoken rules can't be washed away, but it's not being sneaked by a boss of a certain entertainment, but by Fu Yingdi, funny.jpg."

"How can helping one's wife be called unspoken rules? That's called fun. CP fans check in every day (11)"

"Fu Cen is locked up, and his tongue is sweet. When can we arrange a class visit? Our first play every year, mothers are very worried."

"Sisters of rice cake, calm down. I have a friend on the set, and it is said that they kissed passionately on the first day...for 5 minutes, tsk tsk."

"Can you not avoid key issues? Is the problem in the unspoken rules? Isn't it drug use?"

"The drug use has not been clarified, and I bought a bunch of navy to confuse the view, don't care @共X团中心."

"The worst thing is Wu Duanyang, who was robbed of resources by drug addicts, and changed from a leading role to a 2-minute supporting role."

"Take away my sheep and goats, and don't accept rebuttals."

The Weibo post by Fu Ran briefly reversed the situation, and many CP fans jumped out to start the New Year, and briefly purified the comment area.

But the people behind the scenes obviously don't intend to give up.After the unspoken rules were cleared up, the Navy launched a frenzied attack on the point of 'drug abuse'.

At the same time, Wu Duanyang's fans also jumped out to attack Cen Nian frantically, and claimed that the role of "Guan Ji Nian" originally belonged to their family Wu Duanyang.By some means, Cen Nian squeezed out Wu Duanyang, whom Director Li was more optimistic about, and got the role of Guan Jinian.

However, just when Heizi's speech was about to dominate, 'Cen Nian V' who had just registered recently posted a Weibo.

——There is no accompanying text, just a picture, the drug test form with the official seal of the People's Hospital.

Negative all the way.

"So what about the People's Hospital? It's so easy to fake, you can buy a chapter for a few dollars, and you believe the lie that costs almost nothing?"

Cen Nian looked at this comment and yawned.

On the phone, Wang Yuebao's voice was extremely tired: "There's no way, many people are like this. Once an inherent impression is formed, it won't go away for a while."

He thought for a while, and turned to persuade Cen Nian: "Don't be too sad. You will go to jail if you take drugs. You have been doing well. Then the rumors will be self-defeating. After "Don't Send Other Years" is released, you will still If you can gain a wave of fans, then everyone will forget about it.”

"Well, I know." Cen Nian said flatly.

However, both he and Wang Yuebao knew that this matter was not that simple.

Many people in the circle were framed and spread rumors as soon as they debuted, and even after ten years of acting, old accounts would still be brought up and ridiculed from time to time.

For example, a movie queen was rumored to take drugs, and was nailed to the rack of shame for 15 years. When she went abroad to accept the award the year before last, some people held up banners saying "she won the best junkie award" and so on.

It's still good.More people, after being rumored at the beginning, the drama has not been smooth, they can't get resources, and they are discriminated against for everything, and they just fell into obscurity all the way.

Terrible.

The people on both ends of the phone were silent.

After a while, the two exchanged a few more words and hung up the phone.

Cen Nian put down his phone and looked at the sunshine on the window.

He was alone in the ward, and Fang Lili went to help him buy breakfast.After talking on the phone with Fu Ran last night, Cen Nian somehow didn't fall asleep for a long time, but woke up early in the morning.

It's a sunny summer.The structure of this single ward is strange, the bed is next to the window, and after the curtains are drawn, the sun shines directly on the bed, Cen Nian basks in the sun, lazily squinting his eyes.

His skin was so illuminated by the sun that it was almost transparent.Maybe it was because of his illness, his face was pale, his expression was lazy, his eyes were half-opened, he looked like a raccoon cat napping in the sun, looking listless.

Someone knocked on the door.

Cen Nian didn't return, and said, "Please come in."

The man opened the door and walked in.

Cen Nian thought it was Fang Lili who came back, so he yawned and said, "Just put breakfast on the side, I'll eat it later."

The person who entered did not speak.

Cen Nian felt a little strange and was about to look over.

"It will be cold in a while," the man said in a low and pleasant voice, "Eat it while it's hot."

Cen Nian was startled.

"Senior," he turned his head, the surprise in his eyes couldn't be hidden for a moment, "Aren't you busy?"

Fu Ran shook his head, smiled, and was about to say something.Suddenly, there was a 'meow' from him.

Cen Nian's eyes wandered from Fu Ran's face to his shoulder - there lay a little milk cat, meowing with a drawn out voice.It was a little yellow raccoon cat, because it was so small that Cen Nian didn't notice it just now.

He looked at the kitten quietly, and suddenly had an idea.

Fu Ran smiled helplessly, and explained: "I saw it outside just now, and it seems to be very hungry. I fed something, but I didn't expect..."

The kitten climbed up along his hand, looked left and right on Fu Ran's shoulder, seemed very satisfied, and got down on the ground.

The kitten rubbed against Fu Ran, then it raised its head and looked at Cen Nian curiously.

Cen Nian also raised his head and looked at it.

His hazel eyes softened into a pool of water in the sunlight, and he stared at the kitten, seemingly completely attracted by it.

One person and one cat stared at each other.

"Senior," Cen Nian asked in a soft voice, "Can you go a little further? I want to see it."

Fu Ran stared at Cen Nian, the boy who had just turned [-], the corners of his eyes and brows were shining brightly, and he was smiling, so beautiful that it was beyond imagination.Fu Ran was silent for a moment, then nodded.

—He was suddenly a little jealous of the kitten.

He hugged the little cihuamao in his arms and walked to the hospital bed.

"What a small one."

Cen Nian said with his eyes bent.His skin is white to transparent, with only a little pink on his lips.Cen Nian looked up at Fu Ran expectantly, as if he was...

kiss.

The word flashed through Fu Ran's mind.

He paused, leaned over, and made a gesture to hand the kitten to Cen Nian.

With one hand still in plaster, Cen Nian half-kneeled on the bed, raised his head, and stretched out his uninjured hand expectantly.

But Fu Ran withdrew his hand suddenly, and the kitten meowed.

Fu Ran smiled: "I still can't, I'm afraid it will scratch you and touch the wound."

Cen Nian: "..."

The frustration on Cen Nian's face was visible to the naked eye.

The kitten tilted its head, climbed along Fu Ran's arm to his shoulder, and sat down obediently.

"Okay." Cen Nian whispered slightly disappointed.

He thought for a while, put on his slippers, and stood up.Cen Nian walked up to Fu Ran and tiptoed slightly.He was a little shorter than Fu Ran, and raised his head on tiptoes, his eyes were just at the same level as the little milk cat on Fu Ran's shoulder.

Fu Ran's eyes darkened.

...a little, a little too close.

In order to play with the kitten, Cen Nian stood very close, almost leaning on Fu Ran.From such a small distance, I could smell Cen Nian's very light and pleasant smell, which was a little sweet but not greasy.

"You are so good." Cen Nian looked at the kitten and smiled lightly.Perhaps because he was afraid of scaring it, Cen Nian almost spoke out of breath.When he spoke, his soft and hot breath sprayed on the side of Fu Ran's neck.

The kitten tilted its head and seemed to understand.It raised its small chin, raised the pad, placed it gently on Cen Nian's nose, and then let out a long, 'meow'.

Cen Nian smiled involuntarily, and said softly, "You know I'm praising you?"

He stretched out his uninjured hand and gently scratched the kitten's chin, and the kitten narrowed its eyes comfortably.

Fu Ran stood where he was, looking down at Cen Nian.Cen Nian raised his head and leaned slightly, almost leaning into his arms.

This made Fu Ran almost restless.

The sun fell softly on the ground, and the room was very quiet, only the breathing of the two of them remained.

Cen Nian tilted his head slightly, and the kitten rubbed against his face, seeming to like him very much.Cen Nian looked at Fu Ran, thought for a while, and said:

"Senior is also very good."

Fu Ran asked in a low voice, "Really?"

Fu Ran's gaze fell heavily on Cen Nian.The child was wearing a large hospital gown, and was a little too thin. From this angle, he could see the gracefully curved neck, the white collarbone, and further down——

He looked back.

"Well," Cen Nian nodded seriously, "You can give senior a kiss as a reward. Do you want it, senior?"

Fu Ran's breathing stagnates.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Cen Nian.Cen Nian looked at him without blinking, very serious, it didn't look like he was joking at all.

I do not know how long.Fu Ran looked away, smiled gently, and asked:

"Sorry, what did you say?"

"I said, do seniors want to be kissed?" Cen Nian said with a smile.

Fu Ran was speechless.

"Oh," Cen Nian's voice was soft and soft, like a feather, "Then I will acquiesce from the senior."

After a while, something warm touched the side of Fu Ran's face lightly.

It's just... the touch feels a little wrong.

Fu Ran turned his head and saw that the kitten was supported by Cen Nian with one hand, and he leaned over and licked Fu Ran's face.

Fu Ran: "..."

Cen Nian looked extremely innocent: "Why do you feel that senior... is a little disappointed?"

Fu Ran coughed lightly: "No."

At the same time, there was a sudden knock at the door.

The two followed the prestige.

Fang Lili was holding the breakfast box in her left hand and the mobile phone in her right hand. Her eyes were shining and she stood there for an unknown amount of time.Cen Nian and Fu Ran were immersed in their own little thoughts just now, but no one noticed her.

Fang Lili looked at the many pictures taken on her mobile phone, her hands were shaking a little.

——Beside the sunny window, a tall man stood, and a fair and handsome young man tiptoed slightly, smiling and talking to the kitten on the man's shoulder.Fu Ran's gaze fell on Cen Nian gently. Apart from tenderness and peace, there seemed to be some unspeakable emotions, more tense and dangerous...

This is a beautiful enough, enough to arouse daydream picture.

Fang Lili held up the photo for the two of them to see.She stomped her feet excitedly: "If you don't know, you might think it's a magazine photo, a big cat-sucking scene, it's really... really good-looking, my God."

Big cat sucking scene...

Cen Nian narrowed his eyes.

He and Fu Ran coincidentally thought of something.

nine in the morning.

It was a weekend, and many people slept in late, and only opened their eyes in a daze at nine o'clock.They opened the trending search, and what caught their eyes was the post by Cen Nian, who had been deeply involved in the scandal of drug abuse and unspoken rules recently.

"Cen Nian V: I admit, I took drugs. [Picture]"

Seeing the first line of words, everyone's heart skipped a beat.

Then they clicked on the picture——

The boy smiled slightly, and rubbed the little milk cat, his eyes narrowed, and he seemed to enjoy it.The milk cat is squatting on the shoulder of a tall man, because the man's back is facing the camera, he can't see his face, he can only see his straight back and long and straight legs, but the back view is also very attractive.

On the top of the little milk cat's head, there is a small arrow in Q version, and the small arrow points to two fonts in Q version - 'drugs'.

Then, they refreshed the page with a dull face, and what was refreshed was a Weibo just posted by the Central Committee of the Communist Party X.

"This classmate, smoking cats is a felony, please actively surrender [doge] @沉年V: I admit, I took drugs. [picture]"

Everyone: "..."

This is... the Communist Party X regiment went out in person, was it whitewashed?

3.

"Wait, Nian Nian is wearing a hospital gown, right? She also has a plaster cast on her hand, is this a still photo, or..."

"I'm really injured, right? I'm in S City, and I've been to this hospital. It's said that it's involved in something, so I won't let you report it."

"Ah ah ah I feel bad QAQ"

"I'm angry! I'm really angry!! It's only been a few days since the filming started? You've been injured like this, what is Li Yan doing?"

"Accident on the set? No, there are no dangerous scenes in "Don't Send Another Year"."

"It should be artificial."

"That--"

Cen Nian gained some fans by relying on the 'Sucking Cat' Weibo and that advertisement, but most of the fans are still CP fans.As for his injury, everyone is waiting for an official statement.But the official statement and news have been delayed.

At this time, many fans of Wu Duanyang began to mock him:

"Evil comes with evil, who told him to grab resources?"

"It's awesome to delay the progress of the crew by yourself. If I had known this, I might as well have let Yang Yang go."

"Pretend to be pitiful and sympathetic. Most of this photo is also a staged photo. Who is seriously ill and still in the mood to suck cats and sell rot?"

Another round of scolding.Wu Duanyang's fans are like mad dogs, they catch and bite whoever they catch, Cen Nian's fans who haven't become fans for a long time are a little overwhelmed.

The connecting flight is at noon.

The local news in City S updated a piece of news that 'an artist surnamed Wu was suspected of maliciously hurting someone and has been arrested', but because the spread of the local news was too small, no one took it seriously.And Wu Duanyang's fans swiped the screen directly under Weibo, asking the media not to spread rumors and not to use words like "Wu's surname" to mislead passers-by and cause misunderstandings.

However, before they danced for a long time, this Weibo was reposted by the official blog of "Don't Send Another Year", and it was expressly stated that the actor of the supporting role would be replaced.The anonymous blogger who broke the news also began to throw the hammer, saying that Wu Duanyang has been detained because of jealousy and malicious wounding.

Wu Duanyang's fans began to feel guilty.None of the entertainers Wu Duanyang once had friendship with came forward, but was anxious to clear up the relationship. Even Wu Duanyang's own Weibo did not refute the rumors, and even posted the Weibo that he had posted before, suggesting that he was robbed of resources. to delete.

But they didn't get any news from the real master, and they were still talking about all kinds of dead ducks until——

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the People's X News forwarded Weibo with the tag of 'purify the entertainment industry, reject unspoken rules and drugs'.At the same time, anonymous revelations hit the hammer, and Wu Duanyang was caught by the unspoken rules of a company's high-level photos.There are even chat records and various real hammers of his drug dealing.

...Wait, reject unspoken rules?poison? ?

After the people were stunned for a while, they suddenly reacted.

"It's a big show of the year."

"There were many twists and turns, this melon is too fragrant. I framed other people's unspoken rules and drug use, but the opponent didn't get off the horse, but I jumped off hahahaha xswl."

"Is the crew of "Don't Send Other Years" okay? It's maliciously hurting people, and it's drug trafficking with unspoken rules, tsk tsk tsk."

"..."

Wu Duanyang lowered his head, with a bandage around his neck.

When he just woke up, he frantically told everyone that he needed to be protected, Fu Ran wanted to kill him, but no one believed him.Some people even looked at him with strange eyes and quietly called the psychiatrist.

Wu Duanyang looked at their eyes and suddenly reacted.It's not that no one believes it, but... they don't dare to believe it.Since Fu Ran was able to directly come in and kill people in that situation, there must be other means to get out, maybe there is another way.

Moreover, he took great pains to hide and record his mobile phone when he was detained, and now his mobile phone is gone.

He shivered.

"Mr. Wu," the lawyer tapped on the table, "Let me be honest, the chances of winning the case are slim."

"How is it possible??" Wu Duanyang bit his nails anxiously, and said, "Just make this call and say that Wu Duanyang wants to find Mr. Li."

The lawyer called suspiciously.

Wu Duanyang's eyes were twisted and shining, Mr. Li was his last hope.

2 minute later.

"Sorry, Mr. Wu, this is an empty number. Are you sure you remember correctly?"

"This, how is this possible..."

Wu Duanyang's eyes widened.

He shook his head and forced a smile: "Impossible—and, didn't I just hurt people maliciously? Also, the sentence won't last long—"

"Aren't you still selling drugs? A bomb of this weight is considered light even if it is sentenced to life."

Hearing this, Wu Duanyang's face turned gray.

——He became an outcast.

After posting that Weibo, it was almost noon.Cen Nian closed Weibo after clicking send, and stopped paying attention to the follow-up progress.

Fu Ran has something to do and needs to leave.The second he closed the door, Cen Nian muttered in a low voice, "The food in the hospital is really not very tasty".

Fu Ran's footsteps stopped when he went out.

There was no sound of closing the door.

Cen Nian closed his eyes, as if planning to fall asleep.Then, he heard Fu Ran's voice.

Fu Ran whispered to Fang Lili, "There is no need to order meals from the hospital tonight."

The girl Fang Lili was a bit out of her mind, she asked, "Huh? My brother's dinner that year..."

Fu Ran didn't speak.

Li Yang was standing at the door, Fu Ran thought about it, and said to him: "Let's cancel the dinner tonight."

Only then did Fang Lili suddenly realize "Oh".

"Yeah." Fu Ran smiled, closed the door and went out.

The second the door closed, Cen Nian opened his eyes, but there was no trace of sleepiness in his eyes.

He looked at the closed door for a long while, a faint smile appeared on his lips.

——He was testing, testing Fu Ran's attitude towards him.

So far, things are going well.

Fu Ran in this life, compared to his previous life, seems to have become... easier to get close to?Cen Nian also felt strange sometimes. At the beginning of his last life, he could feel that Fu Ran didn't like him.Even if he changes a little in this life, it won't be...

However, this is also good.In this way, many things for him will go much smoother.

Cen Nian shook his head, without thinking deeply.

Time passed quickly, at six o'clock in the afternoon, Cen Nian woke up from a nap and read two pages of the script.

Because of a series of things that happened, the crew stopped filming for a day.But Cen Nian felt that this matter was not over yet.Although Wu Duanyang is very cool, but... the current trend on Weibo-it seems that someone is deliberately bad-mouthing the drama "Don't Send Another Year".

Wu Duanyang was accused of drug trafficking, so he might be an outcast.The forces behind him probably thought that throwing it away was throwing it away, so it's better to let this pawn play its role in the end.

A crew that has starred in drug dealers is always disgraceful.

I'm afraid that the goal of that group of people was not Cen Nian in the first place.They just borrowed Wu Duanyang's advantage and wanted to start with Cen Nian, but they didn't expect to gnaw on a hard bone.

Cen Nian pinched the bridge of his nose.

"Calina Entertainment..."

Cen Nian murmured this in a low voice, narrowing his eyes.

If he remembers correctly, in his last life——

The door was pushed open gently.

The gloom in Cen Nian's eyes dissipated in an instant, and at the same time, those mature, gloomy expressions that did not match his age also quickly faded away.He closed his eyes, flattened his frowning eyebrows, and raised the corners of his lips slightly, as if he was having a beautiful dream.

The people who came seemed to think he was sleeping, and all the noises were very light.

The man gently placed the lunch box on the table, then he walked to the bed and leaned over——

"Senior, why do you find out every time?"

Cen Nian opened his eyes helplessly.

He was really weird, it was the same on the plane, and this time too, he thought that his pretending to sleep was perfect, but Fu Ran could find it every time.

Fu Ran held a small soup dumpling with chopsticks and placed it on the tip of his nose, and the aroma came out through the thin bun skin.

Cen Nian sat up from the bed and took the chopsticks.

Hearing his doubts, Fu Ran shook his head with a smile, and said in a low voice:

"You must have never seen yourself in sleep."

His voice was too low for Cen Nian to hear clearly.He wanted to ask, but hesitated, and gave up.

"Why vegetable buns?" Cen Nian sighed while holding the soup dumpling.

"Crab roe is hair." Fu Ran touched Cen Nian's head and said, "It's not good for the wound."

"Oh." Cen Nian seemed a little disappointed, but he obediently ate all the buns.

He rubbed his belly, hiccupped, and said, "Senior, I almost—"

I saw Fu Ran taking things out of the lunch box.

A bowl of jujube porridge, a small bowl of stewed pig's trotters, warm water with honey...

Fu Ran frowned, as if a little strange: "Huh?"

It seemed to say on his face, 'I just had an appetizer, how can I be full? 'Such a line of words.

Cen Nian: "..."

He could only endure the feeling of fullness, and tasted a little more of everything.

Cen Nian belched, this time he was really full.He changed his posture and looked out the window, his stomach full.The ward is on the first floor, and there is a small flower bed not far away, where many patients and their families like to take a walk.

He sees a person.

The man was wearing Jiefang shoes and had several patches on his clothes. He was terribly thin and had a swollen lump on his left collarbone.Next to him was a woman with sharp eyebrows, who kept urging him to move forward.

"This is……"

Cen Nian frowned.

Fu Ran glanced out the window and shook his head:

"Gastric cancer is advanced, maybe I don't want to be treated."

This is very euphemistic.In fact, many people don't want treatment, but they just don't have money, or their family members are simply unwilling to spend money on treatment.Everyone was so sick that his wife let him walk out of the hospital step by step.

Cen Nian looked at the two people outside the window and frowned.He checked the balance of his bank card and wanted to stand up from the bed when suddenly——

The man staggered and fell to the ground.

Cen Nian was startled, and wanted to look again, when suddenly his eyes were covered.Fu Ran whispered in his ear:

"stop looking."

Cen Nian: "..."

He moved his lips, trying to say something, but was interrupted by the ringing of the phone.

It's Fu Ran's phone.

Fu Ran glanced at the caller ID and hesitated for a moment.He put down his hands, said 'sorry' to Cen Nian, and walked out.

Cen Nian accidentally caught sight of Fu Ran's screen just now, and was stunned.

——The caller is Yu Lin.

Actress Yu Lin, the first sister of Jiahui Entertainment.

Cen Nian turned on his phone and glanced at the time.

...August 25th.

Two months later, it was Yu Lin's birthday party, and she rented an old castle in Country Y to hold the party.And the filming cycle of "Not Sending Another Year" is almost two months.

Two months later, the publicity will almost start. If they really target the crew, they may choose to do it at that time.

At this birthday party, some scandals occurred. This scandal was deliberately suppressed, and it was not revealed until December, which became the fuse of Jiahui Entertainment's bankruptcy.

Obviously, the mastermind behind the Wu Duanyang incident is inseparable from Jiahui Entertainment.More importantly, in his previous life, this Jiahui Entertainment... did something that made Cen Nian very unhappy.

Cen Nian narrowed his eyes.

He dialed Fang Lili's number: "Lily, help me buy a ticket to fly to country Y in two months."

"Ah?" Fang Lili was taken aback, "You haven't recovered from your injury, what are you going to do in Country Y?"

Cen Nian absent-mindedly thought of an excuse: "Going to the funeral."

Outside.

"Li Yang, please book a ticket for me to fly to country Y on October 20th."

"Okay, Brother Ran..." Li Yang hesitated, "It seems that there was an announcement at that time, you have to ask for leave, what should I say?"

"Just say I'm going to—" Fu Ran paused, pondered for a moment, and said, "Go to the funeral."

Li Yang: "...Ah?!"

Two days later, Cen Nian was discharged from the hospital.

He was naturally lethargic, and he was going to be discharged from the hospital at ten o'clock, and he was still sleeping at nine o'clock in the morning.

Therefore, he naturally would not have discovered that there was a bouquet of red roses beside his bed, and there was a small paper card inside the roses, and he wrote: 'Zhi Cen Nian, I have been abroad recently, and I will visit you as soon as I return home'.

But another person saw it.

The man was tall and handsome in a straight shirt.He put down the thermos cup containing porridge, picked up the card, and looked at it carefully for a while.

——Didn't you say there was a quarrel?

Fu Ran looked at the signature, was silent for a moment, and smiled.

There was no smile in his eyes.