After reaching the pinnacle of life, cheats came [Entertainment Circle]

No one will not be tempted in front of [-] million.

The total investment of Zheng Rong's film is nearly [-] million yuan, plus another [-] million yuan. On a global scale, it is possible to spend a lot of money to make a blockbuster special effects movie.

Zhang Shuhua's fingers moved slightly. Before taking the contract, he couldn't help being curious: "Can I ask, why did Mr. Wen do this?"

A businessman who does something against his nature must have a bigger reason behind it.

Chen Xue'an smiled politely, and explained: "This is our boss's personal hobby, just like Director Zhang's movie, he is very happy to spend money, and so is Mr. Lian."

Qian Wensheng was speechless. This reason is impeccable.I like director Zhang's movies, so I can invest freely. I like Liancheng, so I don't want to change people if I invest more.

No wonder people in the circle say that the big boss of Tenda is an upstart.

They were all just secretly slandering, who wouldn't want to cooperate with such an upstart.

Zhang Shuhua took the contract without hesitation, and signed his name, "Boss Wen is a cheerful person, and I also like Liancheng very much. Even if this drama is delayed until next year, I will wait for him to come back."

He said these words with sincerity, if it wasn't for the fact that the crew hadn't shut down or the extension of the cycle would have cost too much money, he would have waited for Liancheng to recover.

For the role of Ji Mingsheng, he couldn't find a more suitable actor than Liancheng.

"It shouldn't take long. We have already hired a well-known foreign orthopedic expert to treat Mr. Lian." Chen Xue'an stood up, stretched out his right hand towards Qi Yue who was staying aside, and warned: "Mr. Make some small moves, Tengda is rich, but not stupid."

It's over.This was the last thought on Kiyoshi's mind.

The people in the room had different expressions, Qian Wensheng got up and sent Chen Xue'an out, "I'm really sorry to trouble you this time, why don't you stay for a light meal?"

"No, I still have things to do, but my assistant will stay and take care of things in the hospital."

Chen Xue'an got in the car and left.

"Does Boss Liancheng and Tengda know each other?" Wu Hanying asked Darren, who hadn't recovered from this wonderful twists and turns.

Darren shook his head, looked at Qi Yue, who was in a daze, and smiled brightly: "Our Liancheng family has always been so good. Boss Wen may like his movies very much, and he is his fan."

"Oh, sometimes it's a skill to be lovable, and it's something that some people can't get even with all their efforts." He sneered and asked, "Mr. Qi, don't you think so?"

Without waiting for Qi Yue to answer, he took the bag and, like a defeated peacock, "hummed", turned and left.

The crew posted on Weibo about Liancheng's injury that day, saying that they would wait for Liancheng to recuperate before the crew resumed work.

As for the speculation from the outside world, whether Liancheng and Qiyue disagreed, and Qiyue vented his anger in the play, which caused Liancheng's injury, the crew did not respond.

Director Zhang's lineage is very dissatisfied with Qi Yue, and this matter cannot be said on the bright side, but the direction of the film crew depends entirely on the director, and there are all kinds of discussions in secret.

After the filming of the confrontation scene between the two, Liancheng was injured and hospitalized, and it happened to be the scene of Qi Yue being filmed first.

The roar of Zhang Shuhua in the crew can be heard no matter how far away, he can't wait to shoot the script on Qi Yue's head, "The character you play is a great man! You are not asked to play a gloomy hypocrite!"

"Retake, retake!"

Qi Yue's face was dark and ugly, but he didn't dare to say anything, so he could only shoot over and over again.

Director Zhang wanted to mess with him, but no one dared to stop him, but the staff also had to suffer with him, so they could only vent their anger on Qi Yue in private.

Do nothing.

Liancheng was in a coma for three full days before waking up. This sleep made him refreshed, and the long-standing fatigue in his body seemed to have dissipated.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Darren sleeping sprawled on the sofa not far away, reached out to touch a small orange from the cabinet, and smashed it.

Liancheng hoarsely asked, "Are you a pig?"

Darren jumped up and looked at him in surprise: "You finally woke up!"

"Do you know how long you've been sleeping? How dare you say I'm a pig." Darren started to cry as he said that, "Are you fucking insane? If you say you can't bear it, stay away from me." Stupid?"

Liu Shiru told him all about the dispute between Liancheng and Qiyue on the set. Dalun felt distressed and couldn't help complaining.

Liancheng threw another small orange, but he didn't have much strength in his hands, so Darren caught him straight, "I don't want to bear it."

His face was expressionless, but his tone was harsh.

"I've endured long enough."

Stubborn and pushy, Darren knows his temperament clearly, and it's hard to change.

Raising the bed, Darren poured him a glass of water, "You slept for three days."

"Did you still suffer from insomnia when filming?"

Liancheng drank the water, as if he wasn't the one discussing himself, he let out a "hmm".

The two of them didn't talk anymore, the disease was like a time bomb, no one knew when it would blow Liancheng to pieces.

"When are we going back to Beijing, let's see Dr. Zhao." Darren looked at him unexpectedly. This was the first time Liancheng asked to meet with a psychiatrist.

He took out his mobile phone and looked through the memo, thinking, "You can go back now, you can take a wheelchair, and we will come back after seeing Dr. Zhao."

"Why come back?" Liancheng chuckled, "You're not really stupid enough to mess with Qi Yue, are you?"

While in a coma, he could hear Qian Wensheng's words clearly.

"Hehe, there's no need for us to mess with him, he's almost finished playing with himself." Darren said smugly, "You don't think you've been fired from the crew, do you?"

"Congratulations, Director Zhang likes you very much, he is willing to wait for you to recover and continue filming."

Liancheng's eyes were shining, "Really?"

"If it's a fake replacement."

Liancheng regained his energy in an instant, and this kind of affirmation from others was more useful to him than a hundred times of psychological counseling.

He smiled brightly like a child, "I won't be going back to Beijing, we'll talk about it after filming."

Darren thought of Pavlov's experiment in psychology, a little sad.

He sat by the bed, peeling apples for Liancheng, as if chatting about family affairs, "Tengda invested another [-] million in the crew, so it doesn't matter if the shooting cycle is longer."

"As expected of Tengda, he is rich and powerful." Liancheng smiled and praised as if nothing happened.

Darren didn't believe in evil, "Do you know their boss?"

"Wen Yanqing?" Liancheng thought about what Zhang Shuhua told them that day, "I don't know you."

He gave Darren a sideways look, looking at the idiot expression on his face, "If we know each other, what's the matter?"

Darren rolled his eyes, feeling that when Liancheng was happy, he became childish.

"People want to spend 3000 million to buy your paintings, you have already missed a chance to hug your thigh, okay?"

"Did the doctor say when my legs will recover?" Changing the topic, Liancheng was more concerned about when he would start filming.

"If it's quick, it will take a week." The well-known doctor hired by Tengda re-examined Liancheng yesterday. The first time it was probably a misdiagnosis, and it was not that serious. It was a blessing in misfortune.

While the two were chatting, there was a sudden knock on the door, and Liu Shiru poked in, "Brother Daren, Teacher Miao is here."

Miao Yu put the fruit basket aside, the ward was already full of things, many of which were sent from thousands of miles away by movie fans who learned that Liancheng was admitted to the hospital.

"You finally woke up, how do you feel? Does it still hurt?" Miao Yu asked with concern.

"It's okay, it's just that I haven't eaten for a few days, and I'm so hungry that I can't speak." Darren smiled, "Ms. Miao, please sit here."

"Just wake up, let me tell you, don't be too burdened, Qi Yue is in a terrible situation." Miao Yu has been following the crew these days, and finally found some free time to come over to watch Liancheng, by the way Make complaints.

"Director Zhang is like taking dynamite now. He targets Qi Yue all day long, and he can catch up with a scene more than ten times. Bailuxing and the others almost hate him to death."

Da Lun felt a little relieved when he heard this, and he didn't know what to say, "He was just kicked out of a few scenes, and our family's legs were broken. If it weren't for Director Zhang's generosity, Qi Yue might be successful." What does it look like!"

Thinking of Qiyue's success as a villain, Darren was very bored.

"That's not all." Miao Yu lowered her voice, and gloated beside Da Lun, "Qi Yue has lost several commercials and endorsements now."

He regarded Zhang Shuhua as too incompetent. After all, he was the most experienced director of the generation in the industry. He played a narrow-minded role on the set, and almost ruined Director Zhang's hard work in order to target Liancheng.

It is strange that Zhang Shuhua can give him good fruit to eat.

Although the crew didn't clearly say who was at fault for Liancheng's injury, Qiyue replaced several commercials and endorsements one after another. The people who eat melons are very shrewd now, what else is there to understand?

Except for some people who are stubborn, Qiyue and Liancheng have no conflict of interest, so why did they hurt him for no reason?

In April, Qi Yue's role was almost over, and Liancheng was discharged from the hospital.

When the two met in the corridor, Qi Yue lost a lot of weight and had a gloomy demeanor. He looked at Liancheng's restored legs and smiled contemptuously: "No wonder you terminated the contract with Tiansheng so quickly. It turns out that you found a benefactor." .”

"What do your fans call you, the last piece of pure holy land in the entertainment industry?" Qi Yue put one hand in his pocket, leaned over and stared at Liancheng, "Tell me, do they know that you are being taken care of by an old man?" ?”

"Liancheng, you are really disgusting."

"Bastard, are you sincerely looking for trouble?" Darren was anxious, rolled up his sleeves and was about to beat him up, but was stopped by Liancheng's hand.

The light in the corridor was dim, and Liancheng's skin was as pale as a ghost. He casually glanced at Qiyue's hand, and looked at Qiyue with deep eyes, taking a full view of the provocation on his face, "Recording?"

A chuckle, "So you're going to play dirty tricks again?"

"Qi Yue, at first I thought you just had no talent, but now it seems that you will always be a mouse in the gutter, unable to make it to the stage."

"And I, I'm sorry, please look at me, step by step, how to stand at a height that you will never reach."

The last sentence, Liancheng said it close to Qiyue's ear.

"You bastard."

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