second amnesia

After a few days, Qi Mu planned to ask the road guide for the address of Su Mucheng's hospital.

Qi Mu didn't come out to watch live shooting before. He basically stayed in his room to edit manuscripts, or went to the small black room to edit films. He also stayed in the crew for almost two months. Today, he saw Lu Dao when he was filming. Known as the "Golden Retriever Lion King", the lion's roar skills are perfect, and a loud "kakaka" can resound through the sky, shaking Qi Mu's eardrums.

Probably Su Mucheng's scenes were exploited too much in the early stage, and now they have to be added back, resulting in a full lineup of Su Mucheng's scenes in the near future, but Su Mucheng put himself in the hospital in desperation, his life and death are uncertain, and his return date is uncertain. A day's delay is a day's money rushing like running water. The road guide was going crazy, and he dared not speak out, so he vented all his anger on the unknown young actors and staff.

When Qi Mu approached, the road guide was pointing at the camera and playing back curses. The little actor didn't look too big, and he had to dress up as a fairy in a long flowing gown in winter, and he was shivering from the cold.As soon as Qi Mu opened his mouth, Lu Dao didn't raise his head and pointed at the notebook on the side pony, and said, "Take the place where the red pen is drawn and change it."

"No, I want to ask which hospital Su Mucheng is in?"

The road guide suddenly raised his head and asked, "What do you ask the hospital for?" He looked Qi Mu up and down, "You are also sick? Want to go to the hospital and lie in bed with a big star for confinement?"

"..."

Well, Lu Dao is now a mad dog, whoever catches and bites.

Qi Mute sincerely expressed his loyalty: "I want to see if Su Mu is sick, and help him to be discharged from the hospital."

"Hehe," Lu Dao twirled his beard, and said sarcastically, "Who are you? Helping people get out of the hospital?"

"I..." Qi Mu got stuck, and thought to himself, this director has a pair of discerning eyes, and he can tell at a glance that he and Su Mucheng are not getting along, unlike the bastard who is the screenwriter Wang, who is full of brains all day long and messes up. Mandarin duck spectrum.

"That's enough, that's enough," the road guide wrote down the address on a piece of paper, tore it off and stuffed it to Qi Mu: "Go to express condolences to the big star on behalf of the crew, and let him recover from his illness."

Just as Qi Mu was about to leave, he was called back by the road guide, "Adorn yourself a little bit, this handsome guy looks like a bad old man all day long, it will damage the image of our crew, and that place is not accessible to ordinary people, you are a beggar in this suit Pretend, the doorman can kick you out with one kick."

Beggar outfit?Qi Mu lowered his head and glanced at his sportswear of a certain brand, with a down jacket on top, did he buy it from the flagship store online after spending more than 1000 yuan?Where is the beggar?

And his hair, isn't it just that the crew of the nest has grown a little for two months, and the revision of the script is upside down day and night, where he goes and sleeps, and he doesn't take care of it?How could it be so bad for the old man?At least the face is still young and good-looking, right?

Qi Mu was about to shut himself up. The director became angry. He was like a woman on her menstrual period. He had a bad temper and went crazy when he said he was crazy.

After leaving the set, Qi Mu first went to a "scary" looking barber shop to have his hair cut, and reluctantly agreed to the personal stylist recommended by the clerk Sha Matt, mainly because there were so many people in line that they didn't want to wait.The stylist first looked at Qi Mu's face, he looked like an emperor choosing a concubine, and waited for him to nod before taking Qi Mu away and registering him in the harem.Later he found out that this stylist is not only personality but also headstrong, he only chooses the customers he likes to serve, usually he doesn't work in this place, and the customers invite his team by themselves, and they still have the right to refuse, the whole It's quite big.

As a result, it was over.

Qi Mu held the list, his eyes straightened - fifteen thousand?Why don't you grab it?This is still the lowest discount price given by the stylist in a good mood, Qi Mu almost couldn't help but start a verbal fight with the girl at the front desk, and swallowed back the saliva that was about to spit out with a compassionate heart.

Qi Muchang has never had such an expensive haircut at his age, and clutching his shriveled wallet, his flesh hurts. Later, he passed by the mall without doing anything, and went to order a suit and leather shoes worth tens of thousands of yuan, otherwise he would always feel that the clothes It's not worthy of such a precious hairstyle, and it's a waste of money.

At noon, I arrived at the nursing home. Just as Qi Mu parked the car, a leather shoe fell to the ground. A figure suddenly emerged from under the car next to him. He held up his camera and faced Qi Mu with a burst of "clicking". The lights in the underground garage It was dim, and Qi Mu was almost blinded by the flashing light.

"Not a celebrity?" Qi Mu just took off the arm covering his eyes, when he saw the young man in front of him looking at the photo taken in the camera with regret, "It shouldn't be like this? Is it a newcomer who is about to debut?"

Debut your father!

Qi Mu snatched the camera, the young man reached out to snatch it anxiously, but he was not as tall as him, and deleted all the photos with one hand operation, Qi Mu asked him: "Are you a paparazzi? You just joined the job? You have no eyesight, I'm not a public Character, you are breaking the law by exposing me like this, you law-blind."

The young man saw that Qi Mu was not angry, but his tender face, and smiled like a flower, "Hey, I'm just asking for food, brother is not a star, and I won't do any good for you, so don't worry, brother, if you don't delete me at most Keep it for yourself."

collect?Where did this neuropathy come from?

Seeing Qi Mu's unbelievable expression, the young man hastily explained: "Because it looks good." His expression was taken for granted.

Qi Mu was quite devastated, ignored him, returned the camera to him, turned around and left, and a voice caught up behind him: "Hey? Brother, can I make a friend? My name is Qiao Zhengxi, and I aspire to be the number one prosecutor in the entertainment industry." , you are the first person who found out that I was photographed and didn't hit me, so I think brother must be a good person, and I want to make friends with him, do you think it's okay?"

Qi Mu mysteriously cast a sideways glance at Qiao Zhengxi, who was catching up. Although he was wearing ordinary gray work clothes, during the previous dispute, the watch that the other party stretched out his arm to reveal was a Franck Muller mechanical watch. This brand cost tens of millions. Didn't I see this blinding thing, brother can easily let you go?This young man really thinks too much.

"How long have you been a paparazzi?"

Qiao Zhengxi quickly explained: "It's been two months, but the team leader said that if I fail to take pictures, he will fire me, but I have worked very hard. Every time I just took a picture, I was beaten up, and the camera froze. Broken several..." The more I talked, the more frustrated I got, "I received news this time that Su Mucheng is that big star. I guess I don't know him. Anyway, it's been very popular recently. The news said that he was hospitalized here, and he lived here as one. Yue, it is very likely that he has cancer. You don’t know that he has always been known as the benchmark of dedication in the entertainment industry. He has seamlessly joined the group and is a workaholic. I want to see if I can have an exclusive."

"You want to shoot Su Mucheng, so what's the matter if you catch me?"

"..." Qiao Zhengyan blinked, "You look good."

Still so natural.

This five-thousand-thousand hair is abusive!

Qi Mu laughed angrily, thinking that this rich second-generation brat who "experiences life" is definitely a talent!Fighting against the bastards of the screenwriter Wang, "Okay, if you see people like this and shoot them in the face, who can not beat you up? What are the photos? Celebrities are the people who pay the most attention to public image , you expose it to people like this, regardless of the good or the bad, people will hate you to death."

"What should I do?"

Patting Qiao Zhengxi on the shoulder, it was rare for Qi Mu to comfort him: "Don't be so stubborn in doing things, just go if you have a shortcut, even if you succeed, people say you rely on your father to get in the position, so what? Some fathers work hard on their own No? If others want to fight, they have to stuff themselves into his mother’s belly and let his mother remarry. You have to have a bottom line to be a human being. You just want to be a prosecutor in the entertainment industry, a disciplinary committee in the entertainment industry, right? So stop doing things like human rights violations, report some real things, and give the entertainment industry a fig leaf to make black-hearted money with no conscience. Just pull it off, understand?"

Qiao Zheng analyzed the battle between heaven and man in his mind being fooled by Qi Mu, his face struggled, and finally he showed a stiff smirk: "Brother, you are right," then his face changed, and he was as cheerful as a pug, wagging his tail Sticking to Qi Mu's side: "Brother, come and scan and add a WeChat. I think Brother is not only a good person, but also knowledgeable. I especially want to meet cultural people like Brother."

Now Qi Mu gets scared when he hears "literate man", thinking that the last person who said he was a man of culture was a lunatic surnamed Gu, his scalp became even more numb, so he quickly took out his mobile phone to scan for others, and ran to the elevator.

Before the elevator door closed, I could still see the little bastard smiling and waving goodbye to him: "Brother, I treat you to dinner when I'm free."

Qi Mu only hated the elevator doors closing too slowly.

The nursing home is a precious place that does not allow unknown people to enter or leave, but Qi Mu took the job card given by the director and managed to ask Su Mucheng's ward. When he arrived at the door of the ward, the imaginary scene of rows of bodyguards in black suits standing guard did not appear. Appeared, but there were only two wealthy sons standing at the door, all dressed in expensive clothes.

One squinted and smiled maliciously, saw Qi Mu, put his arms around his arms and sized him up, thought of something, shook his head in disdain, and even pouted at the people next to him, passing some secret signal there.

Qi Mu panicked.

The other didn't criticize Qi Mupin secretly like looking at the goods, but only asked with a gentle smile: "You came to see Su Mucheng?"

Qi Mu didn't speak, but nodded with a blank face.

Wen Runnan smiled reassuringly: "Don't be afraid, if you are not the one, husband, today's matter has nothing to do with you."

What the hell?Where did the word "husband and wolf" come from?

The door opened, and seeing the scene inside, Qi Mu was stunned for a moment: the ground did not say blood flowed like a river, but dots of blood were dragged from the door to the hospital bed in the inner room, the white sheets were crumpled up, and the sheets were also blood-red , Su Mucheng was standing beside the bed in hospital gown, with one hand covering the back of his bleeding hand, with his neck stuck up and his face stubborn, like a revolutionary who would rather die than submit, the infusion tube hanging down beside him was still dangling non-stop, The needle was dragged to the ground and trickled out, apparently violently ripped off...like a murder scene.

In the front of Su Mu, a person is sitting on the sofa, with his long legs crossed, his hands half clasped on his thighs, his shoulders are straight and cold, and even the hair on the back of his head is full of a murderous air , Behind him are two bodyguards in black suits, one on the left and one on the right... as if a gangster feud was staged.

Qi Mu: "..."

I'm so stupid, Qi Mu froze in an instant, did he go out and didn't read the almanac, or did he step on shit on the way! ! !

"What? What are you afraid of? You can't really be a traitor, can you?" The smiling man behind him slapped Qi Mu on the back and pushed him in.

Qi Mu felt that this pushed him into the abyss.