Qi Shuo made things difficult for Song Zhulan many times, and even had the intention of killing him directly when he made a move just now. Of course, Song Zhulan couldn't take care of him with kindness, but kept thinking about other issues.

Who is it that insists on engaging in "Song Zhulan"?The original body is no more than talent, so where can it attract capital?

Qi Shuo couldn't give him the answer, what method would he use to get the answer?

Song Zhulan took a deep breath, and the wound under his ribs throbbed. He endured the pain and pulled out the saber at his waist, trying to kill the remaining beasts.What Qi Shuo used did not know what it was, and it could indeed temporarily evade the beast, but it didn't last long, and it was almost used up now, and the beast looked at him again, ready to move.

However, the wounds all over his body were hurting, and his mind became dizzy due to excessive blood loss.

Song Zhulan's eyes gradually blurred, and his movements inevitably became dull.

He gritted his teeth and clenched the handle of the knife with all his strength, but there was only one thought in his mind.

——In this war, he cannot lose!

When Song Zhulan was fighting, Shangguan Qing and his party had already marched to the coast quickly, and they saw a boat leaning on the shore.

A group of people headed by Qin Jingye got off the boat. Qin Jingye's black hair was still wet from the rain.

He saw passing through the crowd, saw familiar Shangguan Qing, Wen Wu, and some people whose names he couldn't name, but he couldn't see the figure he most wanted to see.

——Song Zhulan is not here.

But basically everyone on the island is here, where can Song Zhulan go?

Qin Jingye immediately ignored the greetings and asked sharply, "Where is Song Zhulan? Have you seen him?"

The group of people in front of them didn't answer.

It's good not to mention Song Zhulan, but when they mentioned him, they couldn't help but think of Song Zhulan's ruthless spirit.Just now, because they were worried about their own safety, a group of people kidnapped Song Zhulan to stand up, but now they became cowardly, bowing their heads and saying nothing.

In the end, Wen Wu, who had just cooperated with Qin Jingye, stood up and described the matter.He restrained his subjective emotions, didn't add any embellishments, just recounted the process just now, but Qin Jingye's complexion still darkened little by little visible to the naked eye.

He glanced coldly at a group of people who took the initiative to stand separately from Shangguanqing and the other three. The posture of being in the top position all year round made them shiver.

Qin Jingye withdrew his gaze, and asked in a deep voice, "Where did Song Zhulan go? Is there an approximate direction?"

Wen Wu marked Qin Jingye's general direction on the map prepared in advance, and looked at him nervously: "I don't know exactly where they will go in the future, but there are suddenly many wild animals on the island, and there will be more beasts on the island." Take the initiative to attack humans, be careful on the road."

Qin Jingye nodded, didn't say a word, and directly led the people to the direction marked on the map.

He walked quickly, Wen Wu looked at his back, and unexpectedly felt that he was very similar to Song Zhulan's figure when he left.

But no matter the size and temperament of the two people, they are obviously very different, so how could I be wrong?

After Qin Jingye came ashore, the signal from the camera and the outside world was connected again for some reason. The people squatting in the live broadcast room finally saw the guests on the island. They were all cheering and cheering. When they saw Qin Jingye getting off the boat, , some licked his face, and some praised Qin Jingye as a real man, who could go to the island to save people without hesitation at such a time, and even promoted "Drunken Bright Moon", with Qin Jingye and Wen Wu as an excellent partner deeds.

When Qin Jingye saw the crowd, the first thing he asked was: "Where is Song Zhulan?"

The fans in the live broadcast room were shocked.

[Grass, am I hallucinating?Why did Director Qin ask Song Zhulan, do they know each other well? ]

[So... Director Qin couldn't really be for the island on Song Zhulan, otherwise he wouldn't be able to say nothing to others, just ask Song Zhulan]

[Those who said that Song Zhulan was so popular before, do their faces hurt? ]

After listening to Wen Wu's narration, the direction of the discussion changed again.

[No, these people are going too far, proper moral kidnapping]

[Woohoo, I saw that Lan Lan was injured like that before, why is there still someone forcing him to cut off his back?]

[Qi Shuo is quite self-sacrificing]

[Qi Shuo's sacrifice is one thing, forcing Song Zhulan to be with him is another.Isn't this "generosity to others"? ]

[u1s1 Song Zhulan has been too wrong in the past few months, he has stomach problems and injuries, I, a passer-by, have known about it three times]

There are different opinions in the live broadcast room, but one thing is correct, Song Zhulan has been injured too many times these days.

Qin Jingye was walking on the road, his two sword eyebrows were tightened, and his dark pupils were hard to see clearly.

When he was on the boat, he didn't see the live broadcast room that was suddenly connected, and he didn't know what problems Song Zhulan had encountered on the island. He only learned from Wen Wu and Shangguan Qing that Song Zhulan was injured again.

Qin Jingye inevitably recalled the night when the crew had an accident. On the other end of the phone, he heard Song Zhulan's muffled groan, Lin Yao's exclamation and the mixed voices. Look at Song Zhulan's situation.

But at that time, he couldn't rush to the scene after all, and all he saw was the thin young man who was assassinated and injured.

Although Song Zhulan didn't suffer any more damage from that incident, and even won the elegant and beautiful, which made Qin Jingye know his strength clearly, but he was still worried.

Song Zhulan is strong, stubborn, and ruthless to herself, so she doesn't need anyone's care.

He behaves like he plays chess, will deliberately abandon pawns, just for the final blow to kill.He is the one who can open his bloody wounds for the sake of victory.

Qin Jingye admired his character and was deeply attracted by it.

But he didn't want to see Song Zhulan get hurt again.He just wants that person to be good, and always just smile happily.

Someone else in the team called him: "Director Qin, there are footprints here!"

"There's still blood here!"

"They should have gone to the edge of the cliff."

When Qin Jingye heard "cliff", his heart seemed to miss a beat.He pursed his lips, swept away all the inexplicable, unclear thoughts in his mind like silk threads, and ran all the way, leaving everyone behind.

He walked along the darkened bloodstain, not even daring to think how seriously the owner of the bloodstain had suffered to become what he is now, so he could only keep moving forward.

Then he saw the young man standing on the edge of the cliff, holding a compound bow in one hand and a saber in the other, dealing with all kinds of wild beasts by himself.

"Song Zhulan——" Qin Jingye roared, Song Zhulan turned his head when he heard the sound, blood splattered half of his face.

The fresh blood slowly slid down the forehead to the eye sockets, making those light golden pupils more murderous than before.

Song Zhulan was seriously injured. There were more than a dozen wounds visible to the naked eye. The knife wound on his left arm hadn't stopped bleeding so far. The blood soaked through his clothes and dripped down bit by bit, converging into small scarlet spots on the ground. pit.He didn't separate his mind to cover up his true character, his whole body was full of blood and evil spirit, and the strong killing intent almost made people daunted.

—— Seeing this appearance, almost no one could associate this with Song Zhulan, the top student who had just made a splash on the Internet some time ago, and who was the best at playing the gentle scum.

This scene is absolutely terrifying.

But Qin Jingye did not retreat.

Song Zhulan didn't know how long he had been standing here, but he had a "can't lose" belief in his heart to support him.

He will not retreat, nor will he fall. He must stand upright and straight to the end.

He has always been the last winner, and can only be the last winner.

But he didn't expect that he heard a familiar voice calling him: "Song Zhulan."

The boy turned his head and saw a vague figure through the blood in front of his eyes.The appearance of this person was completely unexpected, but after careful consideration, it was reasonable.

When the two looked at each other, Song Zhulan seemed to see the shocked expression in Qin Jingye's eyes.

He had seen this expression a lot.

This is also the case in the last days. Others are always surprised that the seemingly gentle commander has such a side.Although the strong nature of human beings did not cause them to spread some gossip, Song Zhulan clearly felt that, except for a few friends, the attitude of more people had changed from the previous eagerness to alienation.

It felt as if he was afraid that one day he would point the blade at his companions and humans without any hesitation.

Song Zhulan still felt lonely at that time.

But time has changed, and when Song Zhulan pointed a gun at his former colleagues one day, he didn't feel any disturbance in his heart.He even thought about turning his head to look at the different expressions of the people below.

He saw fear, panic, panic, and resentment on those faces.

Amid all the strange gazes, he lost his mind for a moment: What would he be like if there were no end times and everything that followed?Maybe I will be a quiet scholar, find infinite joy in the vast and boundless ocean of mathematics, and solve a difficult problem with my friends every day at lunch.

But everything can't go back after all.

He was no longer the boy at that time when those people in his memory died or were injured.

Human nature in the last days is extremely fragile and boring, and the fun he wants is not here.

Qin Jingye's shock was nothing but a habit to Song Zhulan, and he was not sad because of it, just a little disappointed.

——It turns out that this place is just as boring.

Song Zhulan looked away, turned around and dealt with the last beast behind him.The blade cut through the flesh, and warm blood splashed on his hand.At that moment Song Zhulan knew that the battle was finally over.

The strength that had been supporting the person disappeared, and the pain spread from all over the body. Song Zhulan's footsteps were wobbly and unsteady, and he almost fell down.

But he no longer has the strength to care about whether he falls or not, and he can only think dizzily: Although there was a little accident, I still won in the end.

"Well, you won." The familiar voice was deep and pleasant, ringing in my ears.

Song Zhulan didn't fall down as expected, but fell into a warm and comfortable embrace. This posture was just enough to hear the healthy and strong heartbeat of the person behind him, and smell a refreshing woody fragrance .

It was the one who he thought was gone, but went and came back again.

No, no, Song Zhulan figured out Qin Jingye's movements in a coma.To be able to rush over to catch him at that speed, Qin Jingye should have never left, and even shot without hesitation after meeting his gaze, so it was just right.

The heavy woody fragrance enveloped Song Zhulan, and his consciousness gradually became blurred, as if he had fallen into a sweet dream.

Qin Jingye was hugging Song Zhulan, and he was still replaying the scene that made him feel heartbroken just now in his mind.

He scanned the surroundings and saw the corpses of beasts lying on the ground, and the blood-stained knives on the ground.

Where did the wound on Song Zhulan's arm come from? The answer is self-evident.

Obviously the scene just now was horrifying, but Qin Jingye didn't feel panicked, and even felt a sense of astonishment in his heart.This kind of Song Zhulan looks better than the usual smiling face, as if this is the real him without any cover-up.

Then he saw Song Zhulan's injuries.

All the surprises and admiration disappeared immediately, and all that was left was heartache.

How painful is that?

Qin Jingye walked back with Song Zhulan in his arms very gently and carefully, and met his subordinates who came in a hurry, the people in the program team were even slower.

"Director Qin, have you... solved everything?"

The members of the Qin family looked at the wreckage behind him with disbelief on their faces.

"It's not me," Qin Jingye told the truth, looking at the young man in his arms with narrowed eyes: "It was all resolved by him alone."

When everyone was amazed, the subordinates carried up Qi Shuo who was dying to hang on the cliff. The man was only breathing, looking embarrassed, his fingertips were covered with blood.

Only Song Zhulan and Qi Shuo were present, Qin Jingye knew who was the instigator when he thought of Song Zhulan's knife wound and the wound on his hand.

He raised his head slowly, with a cold expression and a serious tone.

"The program team has such a big problem, and it must not be handled lightly. According to the general process of obtaining evidence, there must be no mistakes. That guy over there," he said with a glance in Qi Shuo's direction, "after he wounded someone with a weapon, he If you accidentally step on the air and fall off the cliff, you know how to deal with it."

"Also, contact Song Zhulan's lawyer who has been communicating with him before," Qin Jingye finally ordered.

"Tell him, you can prepare to sue China Entertainment."

"Why is there such a strong smell of disinfectant..."

Song Zhulan frowned, and said something extremely unhappy, but when he was about to call out a name subconsciously, his voice stopped abruptly.

He opened his eyes and saw a snow-white ceiling above his head.

Clean and white, the surroundings are extremely quiet, this is not the end of the world.

Turning his head, he was surrounded by sophisticated medical instruments.

Song Zhulan's eyes were heavy, and he confirmed that this was not his world. He immediately tried to stand up, but he was injured everywhere, and even he couldn't help but gasp.

This time, he finally recovered from a long, dark and sweet dream.

There is no apocalypse, here is a world in a novel, he transmigrated into one of the characters with the same name as himself, encountered some troubles, and should be safe now.

The memory came back from his mind, and Song Zhulan's vision was only dazed for a moment before returning to the clarity of the past.

He killed all the beasts, and at the last moment, Qin Jingye appeared.

It should be because of this that I left the island and was sent back to the hospital safely.

It was daytime now, so I should have been in a coma for a long time.In these ten hours, other guests and staff of "2048 Survival Guide" should have left safely, and because they were not injured like themselves, they may have set off a storm on social media.

After all, with such a big incident happening on the island, no one will let it go.

Song Zhulan propped herself up, ignoring the return of blood in the infusion tube caused by the movement.

On the table not far from the hospital bed, his broken screen, which he hadn't had time to change, was placed upright, and there was a glass of warm water beside it.

Jiang Xiaofeng did it quite meticulously.

Song Zhulan gave the life assistant a good review in his heart, then picked up his mobile phone, and entered Weibo very skillfully, and sure enough, he saw the trending search for "2048 Survival Guide" hanging high.

The program team first rushed to start recording a few days before the typhoon came. This operation was enough to show off, and in addition to the safety situation, the Internet was full of curses.

Various regulations in this world have very strict requirements on artists, but correspondingly, they are also sparing no effort to protect the rights that artists should have.As soon as the program team found out that they had taken risks for black-hearted money, they were immediately dealt with strictly.

Noah's company also suffered a lot due to safety issues. The stock has been falling for two consecutive days. At present, all the robots on the island have been recovered for testing.They firmly believed that their company could not have such a big security risk, and vowed to find out the problem.

Song Zhulan was not very interested in their questions, and just wanted to confirm the identity of the person who had been against him behind the scenes.

He continued to retweet Weibo, trying to understand the whole picture from the recent hot spots, but unexpectedly saw a hashtag of #宋激兰华娱解约# in the front row of hot searches.

Song Zhulan: ...

Why can't he remember when he terminated his contract with China Entertainment?

With a rare feeling of confusion, Song Zhulan clicked in, and saw that all the accounts with his fan ID and more passer-by accounts were insulting Huayu at the same time.

Lan Lanzi: [Hurry up and terminate the contract with the dog company]

The supportive Yun: [It's good to terminate the contract, it's wonderful, the Yun in the melon field will croak after seeing it]

Xingchen last night: [To be honest, what China Entertainment did was really too much,]

Cthulhu Big Dumpling: [Song Zhulan is still a well-known artist on the Internet, if he can be squeezed by China Entertainment Corporation today, then tomorrow other companies may squeeze workers, this is not something we can ignore.Support Song Zhulan to terminate the contract, support Song Zhulan to sue! ]

Song Zhulan turned over carefully, and indeed saw the rhythmic Weibo big Vs, all of whom he planned to contact before, and this time, all the drafts he had researched in advance were posted.

When he saw this, he knew it in his heart. When the door of the ward was pushed open, he didn't mistake it for Jiang Xiaofeng, but called out the person's name accurately.

"Qin Jingye."

"Your life assistant, Jiang Xiaofeng, has gone to the company to handle the resignation procedures." Qin Jingye was not surprised that Song Zhulan guessed everything, and first answered the question Song Zhulan was about to ask.

Song Zhulan nodded. This is the reason why he likes to chat with people whose IQ is online. It saves him a lot of talking.

Qin Jingye was indeed as he expected, a sharp and easy-to-handle knife, even a little faster than he imagined, and he would not be able to cut it for the time being.

Qin Jingye was not idle when Song Zhulan was in a coma, and the dark circles under his eyes were clearly visible.

He walked up to the boy and saw the blood flowing back from the infusion tube, he couldn't help frowning, he squatted halfway to check the long and thin hand, and then rang the bell beside the bed to call the nurse to deal with it.

"I acted on my behalf, notified the lawyer for you, sued China Entertainment, and submitted all the materials you prepared before, so there will be no major problems."

"It's okay," Song Zhulan nodded politely. He had previously discussed related matters with Qin Jingye. In case of emergency, the other party can handle it on his behalf. It was also agreed before. Song Zhulan did not Didn't feel offended by it. "I just read Weibo. Now the plan is going smoothly, and the public opinion is also on our side. Everything cannot be done without the efforts of Director Qin."

Hearing that the address was changed back to "Director Qin", Qin Jingye's mouth turned down slightly imperceptibly, and he asked with an unnatural expression: "Have you checked Weibo? Didn't you see anything bad?"

"Bad stuff?" Song Zhulan frowned slightly. "There are always people on the Internet pretending to be neutral, deliberately saying some seemingly correct crooked remarks to gain attention. This is reasonable, and we don't have to kill them all. Now We have built enough momentum, and occasionally there are some low-ranking opposition voices, not only will not affect us, but it will help us focus."

Qin Jingye let out a "hmm", but was still a little stunned, and changed the subject after a while: "There is one more thing I didn't have time to ask you before, Qi Shuo, how do you plan to deal with it?"

"How to deal with it." Song Zhulan said coldly.

"Intentional wounding?" Qin Jingye asked, "You want more than that."

When Qin Jingye arrived, Qi Shuo was hanging on the edge of the cliff, his kneecaps were all shattered, and he was only able to sustain himself.

If Qin Jingye didn't have the foundation of fighting skills, at first glance, he would have thought it was just the result of Song Zhulan gaining the upper hand after Qi Shuo tried to attack Song Zhulan.

But he could clearly see that Qi Shuo's posture and state were clearly caused by Song Zhulan's strangulation technique.

Qi Shuo is much stronger than Song Zhulan, if he can be beaten like this, Song Zhulan's fighting skills will never be ordinary.When Qi Shuo stabbed him with a knife, there were four or five ways to dodge and fight back.

However, Song Zhulan chose to accept the knife, which means that he directly punished Qi Shuo. After all, there were no witnesses on the cliff, and there was no video. If there was no knife wound as evidence, Qi Shuo might have used many methods to fool him.Even now, his family is trying to exonerate him by citing his mental instability.

Qin Jingye understood Song Zhulan's thoughts, and immediately hired a lawyer who is best at this type of lawsuit, making sure that Qi Shuo will get what he deserves, and make sure that there is nothing wrong with it, and let Qi Shuo spend a long time reflecting on his mistakes.

Song Zhulan was not embarrassed when he was seen through his mind, maintaining a modest and gentlemanly mask: "He secretly framed me and hurt me again. Of course I hope he will be punished as he should, don't you?"

He spoke calmly, without the presumptuous and crazy look he had when he pressed Qi Shuo on the cliff.

But the soft-spoken Song Zhulan gradually overlapped with the image of the bloody Asura Qin Jingye saw. The young man came with blood and fire, and it has been imprinted in his heart since then, which is unforgettable.

"By the way," Song Zhulan calmly raised his eyes to look at Qin Jingye again, "I heard that he fell off a cliff later, his kneecaps were broken, and he won't be able to stand up anymore. Thank you."

"Thank me for what?" Qin Jingye said, "He was besieged by wild beasts after he injured you, and he fell off the cliff because he couldn't stand still. It's a natural law."

The law of heaven is obvious, Song Zhulan tasted the four words, and smiled inexplicably.

Only then did Qin Jingye realize that there was something wrong with what he said just now, and the tips of his ears turned red slightly.

The matter with Huayu was already in progress, Qin Jingye didn't have time to stay, he just watched the nurse come and re-infuse Song Zhulan before leaving.

Before leaving, he looked at Song Zhulan's wound with a complicated expression, and after a long time he sighed and asked, "Does it hurt?"

The teenager on the hospital bed raised his eyelashes, his amber eyes curled up, and he smiled elegantly and restrainedly.

"It doesn't matter," he said.

It's "it doesn't matter", not "it doesn't hurt".

Qin Jing's ambition was inexplicably pulled, and he said, "It won't happen in the future."

Song Zhulan didn't respond, and watched his back leave.

No matter how Qin Jingye was, he was still a young master who was held in his hands and grew up.I have traveled a smooth path in my life and have not been injured much, so I can naturally say childish words like "it won't happen in the future".

But Song Zhulan couldn't say that.

Pain was with him all the time, and it seemed to be as normal as breathing.

He doesn't like pain, but has always been aware of one thing: No win is easy.When people want to get something, they always have to pay a corresponding price.

But for Song Zhulan, exchanging a little pain for a victory is the most cost-effective deal.

It was the same when facing Qi Shuo, and it was the same at other times.

It's just that once Qi Shuo's matter was mentioned, Song Zhulan's mood was not very good.

He didn't ask Qi Shuo the identity of the person who has been against him.And as long as he thinks of someone sitting in a high position, comfortably manipulating the capital in his hand, making things difficult for himself, Song Zhulan is extremely upset.

He hates looking down on people.

So he's bound to pull the guy behind the scenes out of his position and stomp people down.

Perhaps with his current status, he still has a long way to go, but he is very patient and doesn't mind getting closer to the truth bit by bit.

When Song Zhulan was thinking, he didn't notice that there was another uproar on various social software.

After the "2048 Survival Guide" program incident, the parties involved, Shangguan Qing and Wen Wu, appeared under the interview lens of a media with high credibility and a large user base at the same time, and gave them first-hand information.Because the matter has not yet come to light, they only talked a few words about what happened on the island, and did not say much, and spent more words in the rest of the time to praise and support a companion who was traveling with them.

Their fans and those who followed the events of the "Survival" program group knew who it was, and went to Song Zhulan's Weibo to express their thanks, and at the same time to support him in terminating his contract with China Entertainment.

But there are still some 2G network users who don't know the ins and outs of the matter, and they don't use Weibo very often.When I clicked into the interview, I heard Shangguan Qing blowing hype, and the eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets.

The peerless actor who was praised in the interview as being considerate, super-high in IQ, and maximal in force...

Is it the Song Zhulan who is so notorious that outsiders can recite a handful of scandals? ? ?

The author has something to say: Congratulations to Director Qin for finally having an attacking platoon of 30 in Chapter 0.0

After thinking about it carefully, after all, it is still a modern background and a legal society (please understand orz), so Song Song just beat Qi after being hacked with a knife, and then did not rescue him when he was in danger. Just Defense Just Defense Just Defense.

至于齐,肯定会下线的,以后也看不到他出来烦人了,而且我觉得这样的结局对他而言好像还更痛苦一点明天应该还会加更吧,一直以来都非常感谢大家!感谢在2021-02-2111:16:10~2021-02-2121:38:31期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Wang Mou, fireworks, and boiled water to scald one duck; thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 1 bottles of ink dyeing; 20 bottles of lime; 10 bottles of rabbit white; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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