There are always bad guys trying to kill me

The reception from the theater came very timely, and they waited respectfully and politely for Dante and Xiang Cangsheng to hug each other reluctantly.

"Contact me later." Dante's expression was exaggerated, as if he was reluctant to part, but Xiang Cangsheng was accustomed to his style and waved him away.

"Let's go." He said in a low voice, with a trace of exclamation, "After finishing these boring processes, I can have a good sleep."

The back of the main hall is almost the end position, but because of the slanted design of the entire theater, you can clearly see the situation of the entire venue.

Xiang Cangsheng was obviously not very concerned about this kind of ceremony where the crowd watched the whole process. After sitting down, he started playing with his mobile phone boredly.

"WIFI?" Huang Shang saw him scrolling through Weibo smoothly, and immediately looked at him eagerly as if he had found a new target.

Xiang Cangsheng hadn't received such definite attention from him for a long time, and suddenly he had a sense of superiority from the world's top human beings, and through the sunglasses with a sinister smile: "If you help me and my senior brother guarantee that I was with you last night, I will tell you your password."

Huang Shang was silent for half a second, staring at his sunglasses, and decisively chose to turn around and ask the staff at the passage. The pronunciation standard was clear and the purpose was clear, and he quickly got a kind answer.And he completely ignored Xiang Cangsheng, immersed in the fact that he used his mobile phone to broadcast the live broadcast of the financial award ceremony, ignoring all the noise around him.

cut.Xiang Cangsheng glanced at him with disdain, leaned back in the chair, closed his eyes solemnly, and tried to catch up on sleep.

"Lin Shu, don't you want to go and see the scene?" Richard looked at the person in front of him who was still busy monitoring the work progress, and felt that it was a bit regretful to decide to travel this time.

I thought I could go on vacation in Gelang City, but it turned out to be a vacation by myself, watching Duan Linshu continue to work.

Duan Linshu kept typing on the keyboard, communicating the details with the person on the other side of the screen, without raising his head, and said, "It's not necessary. If Xiang Cangsheng came in person the year before last, he would definitely have won the New Talent Award. This time he Here it is, the candidates are still dispensable TV drama projects, the organizing committee should give this face."

Richard leaned on the sofa, put his hands gracefully in front of him, and said casually, "Your relationship with the Durand family is better than I imagined."

"It has nothing to do with them." Duan Linshu corrected, "This time it was purely borrowing Xiang Cangsheng's light. I was just suggesting, and he took the initiative to take over all the details of Wilt. There is no need to talk to Durant. That group of people cooperate."

Richard raised his eyebrows and was about to say something when a clear vibration sounded in the room.

"What's the matter?" Duan Linshu picked up the phone and was forced to stop what he was doing, but his eyes were fixed on the screen without moving away, "Okay, the contract will be accepted first, and when I come back, the rest will be as usual. At the latest The day after tomorrow, you talk to them first."

He usually assigns work, and then listens carefully to the person on the other side of the phone. Suddenly, his face is stunned, with obvious dumbness, and he is silent for a while and says: "Since he terminated the contract with FHK, there is no need to pay attention to his movements in the future. And Anything else?"

He focused on explaining his general intentions to the person on the phone, finalized the specific follow-up work for returning to China, and hung up the phone.

"Terminate the contract? Fu Jinghong?" Richard asked.

"Yes." He didn't want to say more, he looked at the picture sent by the other party on the screen and looked at it carefully.

Richard left the sofa, walked towards him leisurely, and when he looked at him, he tilted his head slightly, puzzled: "I always thought you chose Fu Jinghong. Although he can't fit into our world at all, But it’s always a pity that several years of training are wasted like this. And his self-destructive declaration of coming out of the closet must be quite in line with their appetite. Maybe after more than ten years, this name will actively appear on the invitation list .”

"Please don't regret the doomed past." Duan Linshu disagreed with him very much, stopped working, and gave him a little attention, "If Fu Jinghong files for the record, then his dark history of playing Huacong is more important than his achievements It's more interesting to them. I can close my eyes and imagine the ridiculous consequences of a bad play. Richard, don't make these meaningless assumptions, he can't, there are too many facts to prove it, I don't have time to repeat Waste it on him."

"Wasting time? So that's how you define your relationship with him?" Richard sat down in front of him, propped his chin, his blue eyes flickered slightly, "Then I should be happy that you finally Get lost."

Duan Linshu didn't answer. In fact, he didn't want to talk about Fu Jinghong at all.

"What about Huang Shang?" Richard was very keen on disrupting Duan Linshu's work, "How did you prepare the application so that they can pass this review?"

Duan Linshu replied calmly: "Standard template application."

When Richard heard this perfunctory answer, he showed a surprised expression for the first time. He opened his blue eyes slightly, and quickly returned to his normal expression, saying, "The supervisory committee changed the inspector? I didn't receive their request to enter the country." news."

"I haven't entered the country." Duan Linshu directly answered his question, "My application was submitted within five hours, and I got the result of approval."

Richard suddenly felt that he seemed to have missed something, and he was full of jokes but said seriously: "Then, if I ask for a 'duel' now, it should pass quickly."

"Richard." Duan Linshu interrupted his question, "If you feel free, you can go to any bar in Gelang City to pass the time, instead of interrupting my work with unreasonable jokes here. Or be quiet , or go out."

Richard shrugged uninterestedly, stood up and said relaxedly: "Okay, Mr. Duan, I will keep quiet."

The opening song of the Wilt Film Festival is a famous work brought by a famous British pop singer. The soothing and soft music is completely different from the noisy opening in Huang Shang's impression.

However, he didn't have much interest in these similar-looking stars. Instead, Xiang Cangsheng's appearance on the side seemed to be particularly focused. Of course, if the eyes were not closed under the sunglasses, it would look more convincing.

Regrettably, after the ballad, the host was not a gentle and kind host, but a famous talk show master with a loud voice and a bold style. A few joking words on the stage with hearty laughter directly made Xiang Cangsheng tremble all over. Shock, woke up.

Turning his head to look at his companion reflexively, he found that he was out of the fiery atmosphere of the arena just like himself.Huang Shang found that Xiang Cangsheng had finally woken up, and couldn't wait to ask the question that was suppressed in his heart: "Where is the rest area?"

Xiang Cangsheng thought about it in confusion, and said, "Go out the front door and turn right. There is a rest area. Don't go too far."

Huang Shang got a satisfactory answer, stood up and quickly walked through a row of guests and staff in the theater, and quickly disappeared behind the door, leaving Xiang Cangsheng looking at him blankly, trying to recall what Duan Linshu told him. Is there a line "Huang Shang suffers from awards ceremony phobia" in the precautions?

I think should not be.

There was no one in the rest area. After all, the show had just started, and Huang Shang was the only one who left. He decisively dialed the financial phone number.

The phone was connected, but there was no sound. The people on both sides remained silent as if they were waiting for who would speak first.

"Finance?" Huang Shang vaguely felt that something was wrong, this was not like the style of finance.And the other end of the phone didn't give him any response as if it was malfunctioning, and hung up after a moment of silence.When he dialed again, what he received was a ruthless reminder that the user had turned off the phone.

He stood in the rest area of ​​a theater in a foreign country, and outside the floor-to-ceiling windows were the deserted streets behind the theater and the occasional crowd of people slowly passing by. He was a little flustered, which was completely different from the peaceful scene at the moment.

"Duan Linshu." Huang Shang chose another call partner and ordered directly, "Help me get in touch with finance, the sooner the better."

The awards ceremony of the awards ceremony officially started, and a series of videos flashed on the screen. After the best music and best costumes were finished, Huang Shang slowly came back from the door.

He was clearly in a mood of restlessness, and Xiang Cangsheng became nervous because of the dignified atmosphere on his body. He must not really have awards ceremony phobia!

"What's the matter with you?" Xiang Cangsheng could clearly see Huang Shang's deep frown through the sunglasses, his face was unprecedentedly serious, at least he had rarely seen such an expression, in his heart, Huang Shang was either wearing a strategic look A secretive smile, or a deadpan expression.

Huang Shang rubbed the phone in his hand, and Duan Linshu told him that the result was that he was in contact, because the domestic time happened to be the rush hour for get off work, and the financial phone was turned off and he could not be contacted for the time being, and he would be able to give him a detailed answer later.

"I want to leave the stage." He said this, and he had no nostalgia for the seemingly ordinary stage that was close at hand. "There may be something wrong with finance."

"No." Xiang Cangsheng's attitude is very tough. He can't guarantee other film festivals, but Wilt Film Festival, which focuses on the film market, and TV drama projects are as sure as participating in prizes, he will never allow it. Huang Shang left privately.Because this is the result after discussing with Duan Linshu.

"Do you want to give up your chance to be on stage?"

This sentence is not a question, but an affirmation. Huang Shang can't give up here. Even if he won the award, he didn't go on stage to let the media capture his face. All of Duan Linshu's plans were in vain.He didn't know Duan Linshu's specific goal, he just understood that the other party's request was simple and clear - to keep Huang Shang in check.

He suddenly felt that Duan Linshu was really a foresighted person. Before the critical moment, Huang Shang was frightened and wanted to slip away. It was really unreliable!

"Xiang Cangsheng." Huang Shang didn't know Xiang Cangsheng's slander, he recounted the situation just now seriously, and concluded, "Finance is inseparable from the mobile phone for 24 hours, something happened to him."

Huang Shang has always had lingering fears about the drama of kidnapping and threats in modern society. Finance seems to be the type that kidnappers like: powerful (his father and brother), powerless (the value of force is 0), every day three.Point one line (either go out or stay at home), all of these add up to reveal a very good aura of kidnapping and doing it quickly.

"The phone call just now, and I hung up after hearing my voice. It wasn't because of a bad signal or something. Now the news from the country can't be contacted. If it's just a normal commute to and from work, the financial department should have already Went home. But he didn't, so there's only one possibility: something happened."

Xiang Cangsheng tried to break out of this oriented logic, and said, "Huang Shang, Duan Linshu hasn't given an answer yet, so don't jump to the conclusion that the probability is one in a thousand, okay? Maybe it’s because there’s no electricity, so why can’t Mr. Jin go to the supermarket for a walk after work? Don’t think about it.”

"It's not random thinking." Huang Shang said with a serious expression on his face, "It's intuition."

The author has something to say:

Huang Shang: It's intuition!

Xiang Cangsheng: ...you might as well just say it depends on your sixth sense as a man.