[Entertainment circle] The starlight in the pen is not as good as you

The day the recording officially ended, everyone was relieved and exhausted at the same time.

The program group chartered a flight for everyone to return home. This time it was a luxurious equipment, and even had an independent private room.

Gu Zhanqiao took a good night's sleep on the plane, and then got off the plane with everyone. Mo Tongtong couldn't bear the clutter at the airport, so she took another exit, and the two agreed to meet in the car in the parking lot.

Everyone dragged their luggage out of the passage, and parting was imminent.

As a result, some parting melancholy arose, Fang Huirong hugged Jiao Junxiang and wiped away tears, as if this was her own son.

Everyone seemed to cherish this last time, Gu Zhanqiao was embarrassed, so he chatted with Jiang Yan next to him.

"Can I go now?"

"……OK."

"Isn't it good to be the first to go?"

"……No way?"

Gu Zhanqiao felt that Jiang Yan's answer was too careless, and she knew that she didn't take her seriously.

She rolled her eyes unscrupulously because she was wearing sunglasses, and said, "Thank you very much..."

When these words were just spoken, Gu Zhanqiao actually heard a scream.

But the reaction was half a beat slow, not to mention, the attention was not on the person next to him.

She didn't think the low scream had anything to do with her until a high-pitched scream cut her off.

Someone rushed in front of her, she hardly saw what the other person did, and she didn't see what kind of person the other person was. The liquid in the glass bottle was spilled towards her like in slow motion. At this moment, her mind There was a blank, and the world fell into silence.

Then someone grabbed her arm, stepped in front of her, and pushed her aside.

——It’s Jiang Yan.

Mo Tongtong was dizzy when she rushed to the hospital gate.

In a trance, she walked to the door of the consulting room that she had notified on the phone, and saw a person standing with his back against the wall.

The walls of the hospital are as white as incandescent lamps with too high a wattage, and the white dress of the other party seems to blend in with the background. It took a long time for Mo Tongtong to finally see the other person's face clearly.

It was Jiang Yan who was mentioned in the news report.

Jiang Yan covered her arms with a white towel, and when she saw Mo Tongtong approaching, she showed a rather embarrassed expression.

Mo Tongtong's heart beat faster, she rushed over and opened the door of the consulting room.

Gu Zhanqiao was wearing a coat, she grinned her teeth, closed her eyes, and turned her head to one side. Judging from the vividness of her expression, there shouldn't be any major problems.

Assistant Li, who called her, crossed her fingers and leaned on her chest, making a bless expression.

Mo Tongtong: "..."

Mo Tongtong finally saw the doctor who was looking at her with dissatisfaction.

The doctor had already wrapped the gauze and plaster, wiped his hands and asked, "Who are you, why did you break in like this?"

Mo Tongtong walked to the door again and looked at the name of the department at the door.

--orthopedics.

Mo Tongtong walked in frowning, and first said "I'm sorry" to the doctor.

Gu Zhanqiao opened her eyes at this moment, and shouted in sadness and fear: "Tongtong~"

Mo Tongtong regained her composure: "The news said that it was spilling corrosive liquid—why is it another orthopedic department?"

Gu Zhanqiao turned her gaze to the door.

Jiang Yan poked half of her head, bent her eyes and smiled apologetically.

After paying the fee and taking the medicine, Mo Tongtong finally knew the cause and effect.

"I didn't know what it was at the time. I thought it would be better to hurt my back than my face, so I pushed her aside first. As a result—you know, there is a step at the door, and I pushed her in the wrong direction, so..."

Gu Zhanqiao hugged the broken right arm, and finally said maturely: "I know, I was very grateful to you at that time, although the sulfuric acid in my imagination is actually just a disinfectant, but you still saved my face anyway." , and was injured—by the way, are you okay?"

Gu Zhanqiao looked at Jiang Yan's left upper arm and found that the redness was quite serious.

Jiang Yan covered her tightly with a towel, and said, "The doctor said it's fine, just apply some ointment."

Gu Zhanqiao smiled reassuringly.

Recalling the situation at that time, she felt that as long as Jiang Yan was not behind the scenes, she definitely belonged to the category of selfless saving of people. She immediately felt admiration for Jiang Yan's inner character, and stretched out her hand: "Although it was a false alarm this time, it is still a good thing." Thank you."

Jiang Yan looked at Gu Zhanqiao's right hand with a plaster cast, and her right hand holding a towel.

Gu Zhanqiao switched hands: "...thank you anyway."

Jiang Yan stretched out her left hand and shook it back: "You're welcome, you're welcome."

"I used to be prejudiced against you because I was too immature." Gu Zhanqiao continued to reflect.

Jiang Yan also said: "I used to have prejudice against you, but I didn't expect you to not blame me this time."

The two smiled and looked at each other, as if they had settled their suspicions.

After a while, Gu Zhanqiao asked, "Why are you prejudiced against me?"

Jiang Yan: "..."

This question was still not answered in the end, and Gu Zhanqiao was led back to the car by Mo Tongtong with a face full of ice.

Gu Zhanqiao realized later that Mo Tongtong was not in a good mood.

She had already taken off her sunglasses and mask at this time, and leaned against the back of the chair with her eyes closed, her long eyelashes trembling slightly like a small fan.

The casually tied ponytail was already very disheveled, and the slightly curled broken hair was winding on the back of the chair like seaweed.

Gu Zhanqiao put her face close to Mo Tongtong, flattered and said guiltyly, "I'm fine, Tongtong."

Mo Tongtong opened her eyes, straightened her body and turned her head: "Who is handling this matter now? Has the perpetrator been arrested?"

Gu Zhanqiao was stunned. She didn't know about this kind of thing, so she thought for a while and hesitated: "I don't know, maybe it will be handed over to the company."

Mo Tongtong asked again: "Did you call Cao Jiaxuan?"

Gu Zhanqiao was panicked again. She had been panicked since just now, and she was so busy calling to inform Mo Tongtong that she forgot to tell Sister Cao.

Mo Tongtong dialed Cao Jiaxuan's number, and then handed the phone to Gu Zhanqiao.

Cao Jiaxuan said firmly on the other end of the phone, "It's Qiao Qiao."

Gu Zhanqiao said "um", and before she had time to say anything else, Cao Jiaxuan said, "I'm very disappointed, I actually found out about this through someone else."

Cao Jiaxuan's voice was low and calm, and there was no sign of disappointment, but Gu Zhanqiao felt like he was about to break out in a cold sweat, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

Cao Jiaxuan didn't respond, and continued: "I didn't tell you about this matter. In the future, it's best not to deal with your matter directly to the company. We will resolve it in the name of the studio."

Before Gu Zhanqiao could digest the meaning of this sentence, Cao Jiaxuan's next sentence made her dizzy again.

Cao Jiaxuan said: "In the near future, we will be ready to terminate the contract with Xingneng."

Then, the phone hung up.

There is only one word echoing in Gu Zhanqiao's mind——

Cancel the contract.

She has been under the name of Xingneng for more than ten years, and she is about to terminate the contract?

But comparing the company with Cao Jiaxuan, naturally Cao Jiaxuan is more trustworthy.

Gu Zhanqiao didn't intend to ask further questions, and returned the phone to Mo Tongtong in a half-sluggish manner.

However, Mo Tongtong didn't answer the phone.

Gu Zhanqiao only felt a gust of wind passing by, and Mo Tongtong's head fell on her neck, hugging her tightly.

Before her heartbeat could speed up, Gu Zhanqiao's heart tightened when the heat and humidity suddenly spread across her shoulders.

She really wanted to ask "what's the matter, Tongtong", but it seemed that someone had strangled her throat, which made her feel her throat trembling, but she couldn't speak.

Mo Tongtong said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Mo Tongtong seemed to have said countless words of sorry, and Gu Zhanqiao finally said: "Don't talk nonsense, you are not wrong."

She was in a turmoil, thinking: Is Tongtong crying?She won't cry, will she?

Gu Zhanqiao has been told countless times in her life that the crybaby has tears in her eyes, and this is the first time she discovered that tears have such a strong lethality.

At this time, she was at a loss and was in a state of confusion, leaving the termination of the contract out of the blue, and even prayed to the gods and Buddhas in her heart to make Mo Tongtong stop crying.

Mo Tongtong's voice was hoarse, and her hot and humid breath sprayed on the side of Gu Zhanqiao's neck: "Because I have a problem, that's why I can't be by your side."

"It's not a problem." Gu Zhanqiao quickly retorted.

In fact, she still wanted to say "Even if you are by my side, it may not be useful", but at this moment, it seemed that some magical power made her temporarily learn to think carefully, making her realize that this sentence might not be suitable for saying.

She didn't have time to be satisfied with her growth, Mo Tongtong said again: "This is a disease, or because of my cowardice and evasion, I have known it for a long time, and it is not a cleanliness or a social disorder. , I’m just living in the illusion that it’s only me, and I feel so safe.”

Gu Zhanqiao hugged Mo Tongtong's head: "Look, you have always been very good. You cook delicious food and live a regular life, which is much better than ordinary dead houses."

Mo Tongtong probably blinked, because the hot and humid place seemed to be swept by a small brush, bringing a heart-scratching itching.

Mo Tongtong pressed Gu Zhanqiao's shoulder and straightened up.

Her eyeballs were still slightly moist, and her eyelashes were even darker and brighter because of being wet.

Gu Zhanqiao felt that she was hit knowingly, and she was about to have a nosebleed in the next second.

With her own crying voice, Mo Tongtong said sullenly: "Yes, it has always been like this—but now, I don't want to be alone."

"I want you in my life."

Gu Zhanqiao had a rippling smile on her face until she got home.

She had a satisfying sleep with a happy mood, and was called up by Cao Jiaxuan the next day.

"I already know who is behind the scenes." Cao Jiaxuan said, "Song Aoguan, I want you to learn a lesson by buying a murderer. I didn't expect to buy a fool—but is your hatred enough?"

Gu Zhanqiao's mood was so good that she couldn't be moved by ordinary things, so even after hearing the news, she still smiled sweetly and said: "After all, God is jealous of beauty."

Cao Jiaxuan: "..."

Cao Jiaxuan couldn't help but look at Gu Zhanqiao differently. It's only been a few days, and she dared to sleepwalk in front of her.

Cao Jiaxuan stretched out his hand and gave her a violent shudder, which woke her up.

She smiled and looked at Gu Zhanqiao who was rubbing her head: "Which day do you think is jealous of which beauty?"

Gu Zhanqiao stopped talking.

Cao Jiaxuan poked Gu Zhanqiao's arm covered in plaster with the document bag: "I wanted to help you with some work, but in the end you lost your limbs again. I think you don't want to hang around anymore."

After Cao Jiaxuan said this, Gu Zhanqiao really woke up.

She remembered that she clearly intended to become stronger, and then she and Mo Tongtong bravely showed their true selves to the world.

She quickly said, "I will do whatever I have to do. The doctor said that I can remove the plaster cast in a week."

Cao Jiaxuan sneered: "Why does the crew have to wait for you for a week?"

Gu Zhanqiao became more active: "Is it a TV series? Whose? What subject? I'm super interested in acting now!"

Cao Jiaxuan: "..."

I have to admit that in the past ten years, even at the beginning, I have never seen Gu Zhanqiao have such enthusiasm.

Cao Jiaxuan thought about it, and felt that if Gu Zhanqiao was so determined, maybe he could strike while the iron was hot.

She took out her phone and swiped a few times, then clicked on the most suitable one for the audition at the current time——

"Well, it's called "The Margin of the Marigold", a light comedy in ancient costume, written by...hehe, Mutong."