His Majesty raises cubs in the entertainment circle

, It's really a narrow road to enemies, it's Zheng Haiyang, the gentle god.

Zheng Haiyang also wanted to go back, greeted everyone with a smile, and said to Rong Mu: "Xiaomu, your legs are inconvenient, don't you have a driver? I'll take you back."

Gu Senye was sitting in the car, heard their conversation, lowered the car window and was about to speak, when he heard Zheng Haiyang say again: "By the way, there will be a comic exhibition next month, your fanbook is so beautifully written , Don’t you consider exhibiting? You will definitely find many like-minded people.”

Rong Mu's eyes were sharp: "Manga?"

Zheng Haiyang said: "You don't know? I have a nephew who is in school and he really likes to participate in this kind of comic exhibition. He told me... If you are interested, or I will treat you to a meal, let's talk while eating ?”

"Okay, okay!" Rong Mu was very excited. He was still in the Rong family before, and Rong Mu's father would never allow him to show his face in the manga exhibition. That kind of smoky place would embarrass the Rong family even if Rong Mu wrote a novel. You have to be sneaky, but it's different now, Rong Mu actually wanted to go to the comic exhibition for a long time, and it's better to cosplay!

Zheng Haiyang said with a smile: "Then get in the car, I know a very delicious restaurant, do you like kebabs? Is it too vulgar? Or you can eat western food, but... my western food etiquette is not very good , don't be disgusted with it."

"How could it be! I also like kebabs, so let's do kebabs!"

Rong Mu and Zheng Haiyang hit it off right away. Zheng Haiyang opened the car door, helped Rong Mu into the co-pilot, and thoughtfully fastened his seat belt, put the wheelchair in the trunk, and then walked away.

Fang Fei stroked her chin and said, "Hmm...very subtle."

He said, looked at Gu Senye, and said, "Brother Gu, it seems that Rong Mu really quarreled with you. How can you say that his novels are not good?"

Gu Senye said flatly, "I never said that."

"Didn't you say that?" Fang Fei said, "Could it be that Rong Mu is making trouble for no reason?"

Yang Guang added for Gu Senye: "He did not speak. When Rong Mu asked, he simply did not answer."

Fang Fei shook her head and said, "Passive resistance is more serious!"

In the end, Fang Fei took their car, and everyone went to the buffet together. After eating, Fang Fei was too lazy to go back, so she planned to spend the night with Yang Guang, and tomorrow everyone went to the set together.

At about nine o'clock, the little bun Yang Jian was about to go to bed, and Rong Mu just came back, shaking his wheelchair and walked in, happily, like a primary school student coming back from a spring tour, and said with great interest: "Guangzi Guangzi, do you know that Zheng Haiyang is here?" The man is really interesting, he even knows about cosplay! He also said that he can help me contact the cosplay costumes, when the manga unfolds, let's go play!"

Yang Guang is not interested in things like comic exhibitions. After all, he doesn't watch anime. Yang Guang is an old antique, and he knows very little about things like Two-dimensional. If he had to say it, he and his son watched the Teletubbies together... …

After Rong Mu finished speaking, he looked around and said, "Hey, where is the male god? Did you go to sleep?"

Yang Guang lifted his chin, indicated the direction of the gate, and said, "Going out."

"Going out so late? Isn't there a play tomorrow? Where did you go? Who did you go out with?"

Fang Fei was applying a facial mask, sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed, and said, "Brother Gu has been an adult for several rounds, do you care where he is so late? And it is so late, of course it is to start the nightlife, of course it is to go disco. "

"Bondi?!" Rong Mu almost jumped up from the wheelchair.

Fang Fei laughed so hard that the mask was about to fall off.

Rong Mu said: "He's a contracted artist of me and the Guangzi Company. What if he is caught by the paparazzi at such a late hour? It might affect the filming progress of the Sui and Tang books. No, I have to find him back! You can't let him go out and mess around in the middle of the night!"

Yang Guang shook his head helplessly, and said, "Gu Senye went to Yan Mo's bar to help."

Gu Senye actually came back from the base with them and had dinner, but then Yan Mo called Gu Senye, saying that the DJ in the bar suddenly opened the skylight, and there was really no one there, could he ask Gu Senye for help? night.

Yan Mo was kind to Gu Senye, and of course Gu Senye didn't refuse. Although he was indifferent, he was actually cold on the outside and hot on the inside, so he immediately agreed and went out.

"Yan Mo?" Rong Mu said: "That ruffian-looking uncle who doesn't look serious? That's even worse, the bar is so chaotic, if something happens to me if the paparazzi catches it, I have to go there. "

Rong Mu must go to the bar, but his legs and feet are not good, and he can't go alone. It's getting late, Yang Jian was going to sleep, and the child still needs to grow, so it's better to go to bed early.

But Yang Jian ate too much to help himself at night, and couldn't sleep at this time. Yang Guang had no choice but decided to take his son out for a walk, and happened to accompany Rong Mu to see Gu Senye.

Fang Fei drove, and everyone went to the bar, because Yang Guang didn't go in because he had a child with him, and let Fang Fei and Rong Mu enter the bar, while he and his son waited outside the bar.

Yang Jian was sitting in the car playing with the car, Yang Guang took out his mobile phone, swiped through Weibo, and looked at the voting Weibo at noon. Sure enough, Yang Zan's work efficiency was very high, and the voting results increased from 99.9999% at noon. It has become 100% without any suspense, and the comment area has also been accused of ransacking.

Sailor 1: Father and son are not fried CP, can you rely on feeling?

Sailor 2: It must be B!

Sailor 3: If you want me to say, this kind of voting is meaningless!

Yang Guang looked at Shui Jun's comments with satisfaction, and his sleeve was tugged by the little bun Yang Jian.

"what happened?"

"Father," Yang Jian pointed out the car window and said, "Is there a fight over there?"

Yang Guang looked through the car window, and sure enough there were a few figures moving around in the small street behind the bar. Because of the distance, he couldn't hear the sound, but it did look like a fight.

There is one person that Yang Guang still knows, isn't it Zheng Haiyang who just became enemies today?

Xiao Baozi also recognized Zheng Haiyang, and said, "Dad, is the spicy one Haiyang hot pot duck?"

Zheng Haiyang was actually fighting with a group of people, "Crack!!!" There was a loud noise, even if it was far away, it could be heard clearly, it seemed that something fell to the ground and shattered.

It turned out to be a camera.

Zheng Haiyang threw the opponent's camera on the ground with his hands. The opponent seemed to be a paparazzi, and he should be squatting next to the bar.

"what are you doing?!"

"Why are you smashing things!?"

"Pay me the camera!"

Several people yelled, the voice was much louder than before, followed by a scream of "Ah——".

Zheng Haiyang didn't bring an assistant or manager with him, he was alone, and there were at least four other people on the other side, and it was those paparazzi who screamed.

Zheng Haiyang swung his fist violently, but don't forget that he is a kung fu superstar. The other paparazzi yelled and lay down on his back. The other paparazzi looked at each other and rushed up together.

Bang bang bang!

After a few muffled sounds, the paparazzi rushing up were punched by Zheng Haiyang one by one, and they were all knocked down on the ground, unable to get up. Zheng Haiyang walked over and stomped on the cameras on the ground a few times. This is not over...

Yang Guang frowned, and saw Zheng Haiyang raised his foot, "Bang bang!" He kicked those paparazzi's heads again and again, kicking them non-stop.

Several paparazzi screamed, "Don't! Don't hit! Don't hit..." But Zheng Haiyang didn't listen at all, he kept kicking and kicking, almost crazy, and soon the ground in the small street was splashed with blood, illuminated by the dim light Drizzling.

Yang Jian was so frightened that he plunged into his father's arms and hugged Yang Guang's waist. He seemed to feel that Zheng Haiyang at this time was not at all the same as his usual gentle big brother, so he was too scared to take another look.

Yang Guang put his arms around his son and patted his back lightly.

Zheng Haiyang beat those paparazzi repeatedly, as if he was tired from kicking, he even copied the construction templates piled up in the back street, and beat those paparazzi again, they were beaten motionless, full of His face was covered with blood, as if he had fainted, Zheng Haiyang threw the chopped template on the ground, spat, turned his head and left.

Zheng Haiyang left Shi Shiran, and Yang Guang immediately pushed the car, let Xiao Baozi stay in the car, and said, "Wait here, Dad, go over here."

"Yeah!" Yang Jian was very obedient, nodded vigorously, covered his big eyes and dared not even look at the back street.

Yang Guang ran over, squatted down and tried the snorting of those paparazzi, but passed out, but the faces of those paparazzi were covered in blood. Seeing that the injury was serious, Yang Guang immediately called the emergency number , and soon the ambulance came.

Rong Mu and the others rushed out of the bar when they heard the sound of an ambulance. They were afraid that something wrong with Yang Guang's system would cause some trouble.

When he came out, he saw that Yang Guang's white shirt was covered with blood, and Rong Mu shouted in fright: "Guangzi! Are you injured?! Hurry up, get in the ambulance!"

Yang Guang said calmly, "It's not my blood, it's those paparazzi's."

The ambulance carried a few paparazzi into the car, and quickly rushed to the hospital.

Yang Guang recounted what happened just now, and Rong Mu said in shock: "Those paparazzi secretly took pictures of Brother Zheng? It's really disgusting! These paparazzi are like this, very annoying."

Yang Guang also didn't see the process of secretly filming, but the situation should be like this.

Rong Mu said again: "But... even if it's a sneak shot, you don't have to beat people like that, right? Are you sure it's Brother Zheng? Brother Zheng doesn't seem like someone who can beat people, right?"

Little Baozi Yang Jian nodded vigorously, and said, "It's really Haiyang Guoguo, I saw it too! So... so scary!"

Looking back, Xiao Baozi still finds it shocking. The scene of Zheng Haiyang kicking the paparazzi's head, blood foam flying, this level of violence, Xiao Baozi has never seen before.

Yang Jian was a little startled, so Yang Guang said, "Is Gu Senye all right? Let's go back first."

Gu Senye was already "off work". The DJ at Yan Mo Bar didn't ask for leave, and suddenly he didn't come to work. He temporarily opened the skylight, and Gu Senye went to replace him. He was wearing a peaked cap and a mask, so he wasn't too obtrusive in the bar. So no one recognized it.

Just when Rong Mu came over, the DJ had already returned. The DJ didn't absent from work innocently, he was beaten, went to the hospital, and his mobile phone was broken. He just came out of the hospital and rushed to the bar.

Rong Mu said: "Let me just say, this bar is too messy, there are so many paparazzi squatting outside, even the DJ was beaten."

In fact, DJ is also very innocent, it can be said that it was a sudden accident. He came home from get off work this morning and went to a convenience store to buy breakfast. In the convenience store, he met a young woman. The woman dropped her wallet on the floor, and DJ helped to pick it up.

Unexpectedly, she was stopped by the young girl's boyfriend, saying that DJ touched his girlfriend's hand and wanted to cut off DJ's hand, and was beaten up. Fortunately, he ran fast, otherwise the consequences would be really unimaginable.

Rong Muxu muttered: "Who knows that he didn't tell the truth, just touched his hands, and his boyfriend beat him? I think he must have not told the truth, anyway, he can't go to such a bar in the future."

It was getting late after returning home, and there was still a show tomorrow, so they all went to rest. Early the next morning, Gu Senye drove to the film and television base.

Fang Fei sat on the back seat of the car, opened the makeup box she carried with her, and put on her own makeup. She looked quite professional, and she put her phone aside, while she put on her makeup, she read the news.

"Hey, have you checked the trending searches? The incident of Zheng Haiyang beating the paparazzi has fermented."

As soon as Yang Guang heard about Zheng Haiyang, it was "it's not a big deal to watch the excitement", who made them have any hatred, so he immediately took out his mobile phone to check, and sure enough things were fermenting.

Someone posted a long Weibo, which was the paparazzi who were beaten into the hospital yesterday. If Yang Guang hadn't called an ambulance in time, those people might have been paralyzed.

The meaning of the long Weibo is that those few people are not paparazzi at all, they are traveling together. The location of Yan Mo's bar happens to be a bar street. It is quite busy at night, and many foreigners will come here to take pictures.

Those few people came to travel, and they were taking pictures with their cameras. At this time, a drunk man walked out of the bar. It was Zheng Haiyang.

The long Weibo said that these people didn’t know Zheng Haiyang at all, they took pictures in a decent way, Zheng Haiyang came over and snatched their cameras, cursing what to take, what dead paparazzi to take? !

The camera was snatched away, thrown on the ground and crushed. Everyone was very angry and wanted to argue with Zheng Haiyang that they were not paparazzi, but Zheng Haiyang not only refused to listen, but beat them face to face, and was sent to the hospital later.

Rong Mu said in shock: "What? Those people aren't paparazzi?"

But soon, the comments on the long Weibo had been slaughtered.

Comment 1: Be a paparazzi! !If you follow the film yourself and rely on others, if it were me, I would hit you too!

Comment 2: Yes, be human!The male god played well!

Comment 3: Paparazzi acting like this is really scary. They can follow cars, follow cars, and do everything. You have finally learned your lesson!

Comment 4: They are paparazzi, last time they followed XXX, and now they are crying pitifully, who would believe it!

Comment 5: That's right, and you see the bloody photo posted, it's red paint, it's definitely not blood!It is said that our brother Haiyang beat someone, anyway, I don't believe it.

Comment 6: I don't believe it either, and even if I hit him, is the paparazzi a human being?

Comment 7: If you want to blackmail Brother Haiyang to hype it, it depends on whether someone buys it or not!

No one would believe that Zheng Haiyang beat someone, but Yang Guang saw it with his own eyes, and those bloodstains were indeed real, absolutely true, and they were also seen by Yang Guang with his own eyes, not some red potion or red pigment.

The long microblogs of several "paparazzi" were quickly deleted, and an apology was posted, and then all microblogs were cleared, and no such person was found.

Before the car arrived at the film and television base, the hot searches were resolved. I have to say that Zheng Haiyang's popularity is indeed quite high.

Rong Mu said: "Look, it really is a paparazzi, let me just say, brother Zheng is not someone who hits people for no reason, but... the beating is quite heavy."

Soon to arrive at the film and television base, Fang Fei said: "Stop the car, I'm going down here, the assistant is driving a nanny car, I'll change clothes before going over."

Rong Mu smiled and said, "I like to be clean."

Gu Senye said helplessly: "If Fang Fei wears the same clothes as yesterday, the paparazzi will definitely gossip."

Fang Fei nodded and said, "Maybe, I'm still spreading gossip about multiplayer sports with you!"

Rong Mu: "..."

Yang Guang: "..."

Fang Fei got out of the car and immediately jumped into the assistant's nanny car. Gu Senye drove the car and continued to the base.

Because of Zheng Haiyang's incident, there were a lot of fans and reporters at the gate of the base, and Qian Xiaoliu was also mixed in the crowd, being crowded into a mess.

"Here we come!" Someone yelled, "Zheng Haiyang is here!"

A nanny car drove over, but this car was not Zheng Haiyang's nanny car, but Fang Fei's.

The nanny car was too big, and there were too many people at the door, so it was impossible to drive in. Fang Fei got off at the door, ready to enter the base.

"It's Fang Fei!"

"Quick! Quick!"

"Take more pictures! Exclusive ones!"

Fang Fei just changed her clothes. She took off the big T-shirt and replaced it with a ladylike and cute skirt. Although she wore leggings under the white skirt, the skirt was not too long and did not reach her knees. Those reporters and When the paparazzi saw Fang Fei wearing a skirt today, they all squatted down to take pictures.

Fang Fei was startled, she immediately covered her skirt, and also squatted down slightly, saying, "Don't squat down, don't squat down to take pictures, stand up, okay?"

Those reporters and paparazzi heard Fang Fei's embarrassing voice, but none of them stood up. Instead, they squatted on the ground even more aggressively, booing and laughing and saying, "Good legs!"

"Good legs! So white!"

"It's so white! It's so beautiful!"

When Rong Mu heard this, his face was quite ugly, and he said, "Damn, don't they think they are disgusting?! No..."

These paparazzi actually take vulgarity as their daily life, and they don't feel embarrassed or embarrassed at all. Rong Mu's sense of justice is overwhelming, and he turns his wheelchair to go to scold the street.

Yang Guang stopped him and said, "What are you going to do?"

Rong Mu paused for a moment, and saw a tall figure suddenly come in from the side, her movement was very fast, several paparazzi were squatting on the ground, she squeezed a big butt, and fell heavily.

The person who came was Lin Zhimeng!

Lin Zhimeng is the screenwriter of the production crew, and she came to work on time today, who would have thought that as soon as she arrived at the entrance of the production crew, she saw such a thing, a group of paparazzi surrounded Fang Fei and took photos of her skirts, making vulgar jokes, without any sense of shame .

Although Lin Zhimeng was timid, she was still very angry about this kind of thing. She strode over, took off her coat, and tied it around Fang Fei's waist twice.

Fang Fei is much shorter than Lin Zhimeng. Lin Zhimeng's coat is a sunscreen coat. Although it is thin, it is very long. It completely covers Fang Fei's skirt and is tight. Even if those paparazzi are lying on the ground to take pictures, they will take pictures of everything Not anymore.

Lin Zhimeng put her arms around Fangfei's shoulders, protected her as she walked in, scolded the squatting paparazzi, and said: "Anyone who has a bottom line will not take this vulgarity as a joke!"

Fang Fei was taken into the film and television base by Lin Zhimeng in a daze, completely unresponsive.

Lin Zhimeng thought she was scared stupid by those paparazzi, so she comforted her and said, "Fang Fei, it's okay, they didn't take any pictures."

Fangfei said "Ah?" before she came to her senses, looked down at the sunscreen coat tied around her waist, mopping the floor, the kitten straightened it up like a ball of wool, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm too short, It's all dirty! I'll return it to you after I wash it!"

Lin Zhimeng smiled and said, "It's okay, as long as you're okay."

Lin Zhimeng glanced at the phone and said, "Ah, no, I'm going to be late. Screenwriter Yuwen said that there is something to be changed temporarily, so I'll go there first."

Lin Zhimeng left in a hurry, Fang Fei looked like a nympho, picked up Lin Zhimeng's sunscreen coat, sniffed it carefully, and said with a smile: "Hehehe...it smells good!"

"Ah...Ah!" Because the coat was mopping the floor, in fact, a lot of soil was stuck to it, Lin Zhimeng sneezed heavily when he heard it.

"Sister! Here you are!" Little Baozi Yang Jian ran over, and handed Fang Fei a tissue like a little angel. Fang Fei quickly took it, and before she could say thank you, she covered her mouth and nose, and said, "Ah Choo! Ah Choo!" Sneezed twice.

Rong Mu said with a smile: "Goddess, wipe off your drool quickly, be careful there are reporters!"

Fang Fei gave him a blank look, and said, "I suspect that you are my black fan!"

"Do you like my sister?"

A voice cut in, and Fang Fei was startled. Turning around, it turned out to be Qian Xiaoliu!

"Why did you come in?" Fang Fei said in shock.

Qian Xiaoliu smiled and said, "Mr. Liang invited me in, and he promised to give me an interview today."

Qian Xiaoliu narrowed his eyes and said, "You don't really have any plans for my sister, do you?"

Fang Fei categorically denied it, saying: "No! Absolutely not! If there is, it's...a pure attempt, just look at it."

Qian Xiaoliu shrugged his shoulders, and said, "My sister is a fool."

When Yang Guang saw Qian Xiaoliu, he thought of the paparazzi incident he saw when he got up in the morning, and asked casually, "Do you know the paparazzi that are trending today?"

"Paparazzi?" Qian Xiaoliu said, "Those people are not paparazzi at all."

"No?!" Rong Mu said, "If you're not a paparazzi, how can you really be a tourist?"

Qian Xiaoliu nodded and said, "Rong Shao, you are right."

Rong Mu stood there blankly with a look of ruining the three views, then waved his hands and said, "Oh, that's impossible!"

Qian Xiaoliu said mysteriously: "I'll tell you guys secretly, it's true. I've been in Yingchuan for several years, and I know better than anyone how many paparazzi there are in this circle. We usually communicate with each other, but this A few people looked very unfamiliar, I went to find out, they are really not paparazzi, they are all tourists from other places."

Those few people didn't lie, they went to the bar street to take pictures, Zheng Haiyang mistook them for paparazzi, and thought those people were taking pictures of himself, so he couldn't help but say that they went up and beat them, and didn't listen to excuses at all.

Rong Mu said: "Then...then why did you delete the long Weibo and even apologize?"

Qian Xiaoliu smiled, looked Rong Mu up and down, and said: "Rong Shao, who in this circle has no means? Do you think Zheng Haiyang is clean? It must be coercion and temptation. The money is in place. Let him The sufferer came out to apologize, and turned the big thing into a small thing, isn't this a common method in the circle?"

Qian Xiaoliu added: "Actually, there are still a lot of information about Zheng Haiyang, but most of them are unconfirmed. Their family's public relations are very good, and there are only some legends left."

Rong Mu waved his hand and said, "Forget it, forget it, I still won't listen to groundless gossip."

Yang Guang said, "Listen, of course you have to listen."

Yang Guang was a former emperor. In fact, he is very accurate in judging people. Yang Guang knew Zheng Haiyang's impression of false enthusiasm when he saw Zheng Haiyang for the first time. He was exactly the opposite of Gu Senye. Gu Senye was cold-hearted. Hot, Zheng Haiyang is warm and cold, and Zheng Haiyang is especially good at winning people's hearts and doing what he likes.

Because of the relationship between father and son, Yang Guang held grudges, so he was naturally willing to listen to Zheng Haiyang's gossip.

Qian Xiaoliu said: "I heard from people in the circle that Zheng Haiyang seems to have violent tendencies."

violent tendencies...

Yang Guang thought of the scene of Zheng Haiyang beating someone last night. He was crazy and violent. It was indeed not something a normal person could do.

Qian Xiaoliu said: "I heard that there used to be a small [-]th-line artist who, when working with Zheng Haiyang, accidentally angered Zheng Haiyang, so he was beaten up and his face was disfigured. Just like today's hot search, it also stood up, showing various hospital certificates, etc., but guess what?"

No need for others to answer, Qian Xiaoliu said again: "It's exactly the same as today. In less than two hours, the little artist deleted Weibo and apologized, saying that he wanted to take advantage of Zheng Haiyang's popularity. Later, the little artist was scolded miserably. Back off."

"Also..." Qian Xiaoliu knows a lot: "I heard that Zheng Haiyang has a girlfriend who is in half the circle and keeps a low profile. Anyway, the paparazzi can't get any news."

While they were talking, Liang Zhibai came. Liang Zhibai promised to give Qian Xiaoliu an interview opportunity, and the appointment was today, so Qian Xiaoliu came early to wait, but Liang Zhibai seemed to have something to do, so he came a little later.

Liang Zhibai hurried over, the weather was very hot, he was a little sweaty, and he loosened his tie irritably, he usually had a smiling face, it was rare that Liang Zhibai could be so irritated.

Liang Zhibai said to Qian Xiaoliu: "I'm sorry, I promised you an exclusive interview today, but I have something to do temporarily, and I may not be able to do it today."

After he finished speaking, he said to Yang Guang: "Song Xueyan didn't come to the company yesterday."

Yang Guang frowned.It was agreed before that Song Xueyan would go to the Youshi platform in person to record the theme song of the Sui and Tang Dynasties on the spot. I didn't expect Liang Zhibai to spare a whole day to wait, but Song Xueyan didn't come.

Liang Zhibai said again: "There is still no one answering the phone, I plan to go to Song Xueyan's house now."

Yang Guang glanced at his watch and said, "I don't have a play in the morning, let's go together."

Rong Mu immediately said, "I'll go too, I'll go too!"

Gu Senye said bluntly, "I don't have a role in the morning either, so I'll drive."

A few people drove to Song Xueyan's community. It was still the old way. Gu Senye called Yan Mo, the owner of the bar, and the security guard let them in smoothly.

Because it was the second time I came here, I was familiar with the way. After going up to the 16th floor, Liang Zhibai rang the doorbell.

Ding-dong-

Ding dong - ding dong - ding dong -

Ding Dong!

The doorbell kept ringing, but no one answered the door.

The door opened very slowly last time, but there were still people answering the door inside, but this time there was no sound.

Rong Mu said, "Aren't you at home?"

Yang Guang frowned and said, "It smells like blood."

"Blood smell!?"

Rong Mu said nervously: "Quick! Go to the property to get the keys! Don't have an accident!"

Yang Guang handed his son to Rong Mu and said, "No need."

As he said, he stretched out his hand to hold the doorknob of the door, "Boom!!!" There was a loud noise, and he didn't see him using too much force, but he actually tore down the door directly, and with a light touch, the whole door flipped over Go out, "Kang!!" It hit the ground with a loud sound.

It really smelled bloody.

At a glance, there was blood on the floor of the living room. Song Xueyan fell on the floor of the living room, her forehead was broken, and the blood had solidified. The armrest of the sofa next to her was covered in blood. She must have hit the armrest of the sofa and passed out.

"Miss Song! Miss Song!"

Everyone rushed in, Song Xueyan didn't react at all, and her breathing was very weak. Yang Guang quickly took out his mobile phone to call the emergency number, and the ambulance rushed in.

Everyone rushed to the hospital and sent Song Xueyan to the hospital for rescue. Rong Mu said anxiously: "What... what is going on? Do you live with your friends? Why isn't your boyfriend at home?"

The little bun Yang Jian was terrified, tugged at Yang Guang's sleeve, and said, "Father, is sister okay?"

Yang Guang said, "It should be fine."

Song Xueyan rescued her for a while, but her life was not in danger. The doctor came out, and everyone hurriedly asked about the situation. The doctor said: "The patient is fine, but some are malnourished. They need to replenish their bodies. This is not possible."

Malnutrition?

Song Xueyan is a popular singer/singer, earns a lot of money, and lives in such a high-end apartment. Logically speaking, there should be no malnutrition, but after thinking about it carefully, Song Xueyan's mental state is indeed very poor.

Song Xueyan was transferred to the general ward, and Yang Guang carried his son to pay the fee. Rong Mu's legs were inconvenient, so he was asked to take care of Song Xueyan in the ward.

When Yang Guang came back with his son in his arms, he heard screams of "Don't! Don't come...don't, don't come!" from the ward.

Yang Guangda rushed in. There were only Song Xueyan and Rong Mu in the ward. Gu Senye went out to buy lunch. Liang Zhibai called the company in the corridor. Song Xueyan's face was pale, and she hugged the quilt of the hospital bed in horror, keeping a distance from Rongmu on guard. .

Gu Senye carried his lunch box and heard the screams, rushed up, Rong Mu looked confused, shook his hand vigorously and said, "I didn't do anything, I didn't touch her at all!"

Song Xueyan woke up suddenly, and suddenly started screaming, and when she saw everyone clearly, she breathed a sigh of relief, panting and said: "It's...it's you, I'm sorry, I...I didn't watch it just now clear."

Yang Guang frowned and said, "Who does Miss Song think we are?"

Song Xueyan was silent for a while.

Yang Guang asked again: "Did Miss Song encounter any trouble?"

Song Xueyan slowly shook her head and said, "No, nothing, why am I in the hospital?"

Liang Zhibai said: "Ms. Song didn't come to the company yesterday. I was a little worried, so today I took the liberty to disturb Ms. Song's house. I didn't expect the smell of blood in the room, so we...opened the door and went in."

Liang Zhibai obviously paused, the words "open the door" did not have much confidence, because Yang Guang's way of opening the door was a bit violent. To be precise, it was not like opening the door, but more like demolition. The door should still be lying in the corridor. is it...

Song Xueyan said: "I'm fine, it's just that recently... I've been losing weight recently, and I'm a bit malnourished, so..."

Everyone present, even Yang Jian, the little bun, could tell that Song Xueyan was definitely not telling the truth, she was just making an excuse.

Song Xueyan took off the drip and said, "It's all right, I want to be discharged from the hospital."

Yang Guang didn't say much, and handed the various checks and forms to Song Xueyan, who took it with her hand and said, "Thank you..."

In the middle of her words, she accidentally touched Yang Guang's hand, Song Xueyan's complexion immediately changed, she turned pale, trembling non-stop, so frightened, "Ah—" she screamed, and took several steps back, " Boom—" hit the hook next to the drip.

Song Xueyan's reaction was so weird that everyone present was startled by her. Liang Zhibai said, "Miss Song, are you okay? Are you sure you can leave the hospital? Or else you'll still be in the hospital..."

Before he finished speaking, Song Xueyan said with certainty: "I can, I can be discharged, discharged, let's discharge now..."

Liang Zhibai said, "Then let's take you back."

Song Xueyan immediately refused, as if Liang Zhibai was some kind of scourge, and said, "No need! I... I mean, no need, it's too much trouble for you... I can just take a taxi and go back."

Liang Zhibai said: "Miss Song, don't make excuses. With your appearance, we don't feel at ease to let you go back by yourself. We will drive here and take you to the gate of the community."

Although Song Xueyan wanted to decline, she was in a very poor condition. Not only was she malnourished, but she also had a concussion and excessive blood loss, which made it difficult for her to walk, let alone go downstairs to take a taxi.

Song Xueyan reluctantly nodded, Liang Zhibai went downstairs to drive, and the others came to wait at the door of the ward.

Rong Mu turned the wheelchair out, and suddenly touched Yang Guang's hand, Yang Guang frowned and looked at Rong Mu.

Rong Mu stretched out his index finger and poked the back of Yang Guang's hand, then stretched out two fingers to poke Yang Guang's palm, followed by holding Yang Guang's hand with two hands, and looked at it repeatedly.

Yang Guang withdrew his hand in disgust and said, "What are you doing?"

Rong Mu said puzzledly: "Guangzi, you're fine, it's summer, the humidity is so high, don't call, why is Song Xueyan screaming so miserable?"

Little Baozi Yang Jian said: "Rong Guoguo, you are so stupid, you won't be so miserable if you call for electricity! If it's for electricity, Dad must be Pikachu!"

"Hahaha!" Rong Mu was poked by the little bun and said, "Pikachu! Pikachu...hahaha..."

Yang Guang, on the other hand, had a blank face, and said, "Pikachu, what is it?"

Rong Mu: "..."

Gu Senye: "..."

Little Baozi didn't dislike his father's "ignorance" at all, and worked hard to popularize science: "Pikachu is Pokemon!"

Yang Guang's expression remained unchanged, and he said, "Spirit?"

Yang Jian thought for a while and said seriously: "Dad, after we get home, let's watch Pokémon together! It's so good!"

Yang Guang nodded and said, "Yes."

Rong Mu: "..." The father and son who watched cartoons together felt inexplicably envious...

After Song Xueyan tidied up and changed into her own clothes, Liang Zhibai also drove the car over, and everyone got in the car and went to the community.

Liang Zhibai said: "Miss Song, you probably can't record the theme song in your current state. Let's make another appointment when you recover from illness."

Song Xueyan said embarrassingly: "I'm really sorry, I can just rest for two days, and the film will not be delayed."

The hospital was not far from the community, and it arrived soon. Yang Guang walked down with her son in his arms, and Song Xueyan got out of the car too. She reached out to hold the car door. She was slightly dizzy due to blood loss and concussion, and walked down little by little.

Yang Guang seemed to have noticed something, and said, "Miss Song, actually I've been wanting to ask you, what is the scar on your wrist?"

After he said this, everyone noticed that Song Xueyan had a scar on her wrist holding the car door, a circle of bruises, and behind the bruise, there was a purple scar hidden in her sleeve.

Song Xueyan quickly pulled down her sleeves to cover her scars, and said, "No, it's nothing, I accidentally bumped into the cabinet while doing housework."

"Thank you, thank you," Song Xueyan interrupted, "I'm here, I'll call Mr. Liang again in two days, I'm so sorry."

"It's okay," Liang Zhibai said very easily. Firstly, Song Xueyan was very popular, and secondly, it was still a long time before the completion of the Sui and Tang Dynasties. There was plenty of time, so there was no need to make it ugly.

Song Xueyan said: "Then I will go up first."

Little Baozi sat in Yang Guang's arms, waved his little meaty hand and said, "Bye, sister!"

Song Xueyan was amused by Yang Jian. I have to say that Yang Jian is born with a healing ability. No matter how unhappy he is, as long as he sees Yang Jian, he can be cured instantly.

Song Xueyan also waved