Mr. Yan, break up

Song Chuan was so frightened that he sat on the ground on the spot. His legs were weak, so he could only kick around on the ground. He couldn't even stand up. He could only use his hands to support his whole body and kept going backwards until he reached the edge of the wall. .

There is no way back.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

Song Chuanhuo is such an old man, and he has seen many horror movies. He has seen a lot of old domestic horror movies with people under the bed, but even if he was killed, he would never expect to see this with his own eyes.

His heart was beating fast, and he made a posture that wanted to jump out of his throat. The adrenaline soared, his whole brain was buzzing, and he couldn't breathe.

The person under the bed crawled out slowly, with disheveled hair covering half of his face, resembling a female ghost in a domestic horror movie.Because of staying under the bed, dust was rubbed on his head and body, and he was in a mess.

Song Chuan's legs were too weak to stand up, so he climbed to the edge of the table, found his cell phone, and called Xiao Chen.

As a personal assistant, Xiao Chen kept his phone connected at all times, so he answered the call in a timely manner.

"Hello? Brother Song, why..."

"I have a ghost here!"

Song Chuan's voice split due to excessive fright, which was extremely frightening.

"No...Brother Song, what is it?" Xiao Chen thought it was something wrong with his ears, so he asked again.

Song Chuan heard the sound of him pulling his slippers. Although Xiao Chen was not sure what this ghost was, he was sure that something had happened to Song Chuan.He got off the bed in a hurry, and hurried out the door without even putting on his slippers.

"I said there are ghosts on my side——don't come over——"

The scream from Song Chuan wanted to cut Xiao Chen's eardrum, so Xiao Chen went to call other people and told the hotel staff to open the door with the room card.

Song Chuan heard a rapid knock on the door, but his legs couldn't get up.

The "female ghost" who crawled out from under the bed straightened her hair and revealed her face. She smiled flatteringly and said, "Song Chuan...Song Chuan, I'm not a ghost, Song Chuan..."

She walked over step by step, Song Chuan was scared and crawled back step by step.

There was a beep at the door——

Xiao Chen and the staff rushed in, and just when the "female ghost" was about to touch Song Chuan's face, Xiao Chen dragged her back and pulled her back.

"You let me go! Let go!"

The "female ghost" was imprisoned by Xiao Chen, a man, unable to move, and kept yelling and cursing.

"Is the illegitimate meal crazy?" Xiao Chen scolded viciously, "Do you want to show some face!"

The staff at the side helped Song Chuan up from the ground, and he sat on the edge of the bed, holding his head and panting heavily for several times before he eased up.

"Song Chuan! Song Chuan! Look at me, Song Chuan." The girl was handed over to the hotel staff by Xiao Chen. She was unwilling to leave, hugging the table and refusing to leave. She couldn't help shouting, " Song Chuan, I just love you so much, but you have so many fans, you won't even notice me alone, I did this... just to let you remember me."

"Do you know? On the day of your opening ceremony, when you glanced at me, I was so happy that I almost fainted. I really love you, I... Song Chuan, just look at me, look at me... "The girl hugged the table and cried, tears streaming down her face. The male staff of the hotel didn't know what to do.

Song Chuan gulped down several sips of water to force himself to calm down, and looked at the girl with red eyes, only then did he realize that she looked familiar, as if she was the little girl who screamed especially loudly on the day of the opening ceremony.

Seeing Song Chuan glance at herself, no matter how much disgust was in that look, she was very happy.

"Are you finished?" Song Chuan asked coldly.

The girl's eyes were wide open, tears were still on her face, her makeup was washed out, her mouth was already parted: "You...you finally talked to me..."

"I asked you if you are finished!"

Song Chuan roared angrily, stood up from the bed, and was grabbed by Xiao Chen: "Brother Song, calm down, Brother Song, don't get angry, it's not good if it spreads."

Song Chuan's hands hanging by his side were clenched into fists. He pointed at the slapstick girl on the ground, wanting to make her cramp: "You say you love me? Sneaking into a hotel and hiding under my bed is called loving me? What the hell are you doing?" Are you panicking in idleness, or do you think I can't do anything to you?"

Song Chuan wanted to beat her up and send her to the police station, but he couldn't, not only because the other party was a girl, but also because Song Chuan was a public figure.Just a word or a thing will be infinitely magnified by people, and then it will be led to other ideas by public opinion. In the end, whether he has this idea or not, he will have to bear the consequences.

Now that Song Chuan's popularity is in full swing, there are many people secretly staring at him and trying to drag him into the water, so he can't do anything at all!

The girl didn't feel sad about being scolded at all, but enjoyed it very much, because in her heart, there was only one thought: Song Chuan talked to herself!Song Chuan remembered her!This is a treatment that other fans have never had! "Brother Song! Brother Song, calm down," Xiao Chensheng was afraid that Song Chuan would say something cruel again. After all, he is a public figure, and it would be bad for his image to spread it. Xiao Chen hurriedly turned his head and said to the staff, "Hurry up and call the police." take away!"

The girl's shameless face finally changed instantly after hearing the word call the police. She shook her head in horror, avoiding the staff who wanted to pull her hand away, and cried, "Don't, don't call the police. I'm still a student. If I call the police, I will be fired..."

"Student... student?" Whether it was Song Chuan, Xiao Chen, or the staff present, they were stunned.

Song Chuan was so angry that he suppressed his anger and asked, "How old are you? What grade are you in?"

The girl was sobbing and crying: "15...the third day of junior high..."

"Third year of junior high school? It's the age of high school, so why don't you go to school!!!" Song Chuan wished to educate her instead of her parents, "There are still a few months before the high school entrance examination, why are you skipping classes? Do this?"

The girl trembled when Song Chuan yelled at her.

Xiao Chen couldn't stand it anymore: "Do your parents know?"

"I live on campus and only go home once every half a month, so...they don't know..."

The girl cried hard: "Isn't it because I love you, Song Chuan, you see, I gave up going to class because of you..."

Song Chuan never imagined that there are people who are so crazy, and even attribute their madness to a magnificent word "love"?

He was so angry that he was incoherent, pointing out the door: "Take her away."

Xiao Chen glanced at his expression, and asked cautiously, "Are you... calling the police?"

Song Chuan rubbed his eyebrows, turned around and stopped looking at her: "Don't report it, let her go back."

There was a clattering sound behind her, and the girl was dragged out, and the door was closed to cut off the sound.

"Brother Song, don't be angry, you're still filming tomorrow, so don't affect your state." Xiao Chen cleaned up the scattered things on the ground, and persuaded him with nice words.

Song Chuan took a long breath.

Xiao Chen continued: "Brother Song, in fact, people like them are quite scary. I have seen an artist before, who was followed by a car and had a car accident because of speeding. In the end, although he was fine, his knee was left behind. The root of the problem, the key is that the artist is still a singing and dancing idol, and if his legs are lost, it is equivalent to ruining his entire life."

"Later, that little idol moved to the film and television industry, but his looks were not suitable for the big screen, and his acting skills were not good. You know, there is no shortage of people in the entertainment industry. Like the jointed leeks, they cut crop after crop. Just came out When the car accident happened, the fans still begged for justice out of righteous indignation, pitiful, and consoling, but... No one will always use pity to flaunt their whole life. Fans can like this today, but tomorrow they may call others 'baby' 'Husband', he slowly disappeared in front of everyone's eyes in the end, who would remember that there was a little idol full of energy back then?"

Song Chuan remained silent. This was the first time he heard Xiao Chen, who was as lively and clever as a child, be so deep.

After packing up his things, Xiao Chen raised his eyes to look at him: "This little idol was the last artist I followed, and I also watched him slowly degenerate with my own eyes, but there was nothing I could do."

Song Chuan pursed his lips and said, "I'm sorry."

"Why do you say sorry?" Xiao Chen sneered, "Brother Song, actually I think you are really nice, but being too kind is not a good thing, you are too easy to soften your heart, others hurt you, pretend to be pitiful You can let it go, but if you keep going like this, one day you will suffer.”

Xiao Chen spoke very seriously, Song Chuan seemed to think of something, and his heart was touched.

He thought of Yan Jingting.

No matter how deeply he was hurt back then, even though he now thinks he is cruel enough, under Yan Jingting's step-by-step offensive, he still showed signs of falling again.

Xiao Chen packed up his things and looked at his watch: "Brother Song, it's already early morning, you should rest first, and call me if you have anything to do."

At night Song Chuan lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. What happened today really scared him a lot. When he got up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet, he was worried that if he opened the toilet door, he would see someone waiting for him inside.So much so that he didn't even dare to turn off the lights at night, the strong light shone on him and he couldn't sleep well all night.

On the second day of filming, Song Chuan was in a trance, and Diao Weiya almost fell from the air, which frightened everyone present and forced him to rest for half the morning before coming back to catch the afternoon scene.

Because the time in the morning was wasted, the filming in the afternoon was a lot rushed, and I was busy until the evening before going back.

Because he was busy so late, his head was dizzy, and he didn't even know that there was a person behind him. He opened the door lock directly, and before he entered the door, someone covered his mouth from behind.

Song Chuan was startled, cold sweat broke out on his back, and his face was pale.

Another illegitimate student?

What is this for?

kidnapping?

Song Chuan didn't dare to move, and was passively pushed into the room by the people behind him.