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in the hospital.

Steward Wen stomped his feet outside, looking at the "in operation" with the red light on, the whole person was in a hurry, the sound of heavy footsteps came from outside, and when Steward Wen turned his head, he saw a serious expression on his face Father Wen and Mother Wen and Brother Wen and Brother Wen finally found a backbone in their hearts.

"What's going on?" Wen Hai asked in a deep voice, with unconcealable worry in his eyes.

"Car accident." Steward Wen's simple and clear words made the four of them heave a sigh of relief at the same time. Although the atmosphere was equally tense, it was still somewhat relieved. After all, Wen An was really used to car accidents.

"Accident or man-made?" Wen Hai asked as usual.

Steward Wen frowned and said, "It's not very clear yet. There was another person in the car named Xi Jing, who was Wen An's manager. He was going to An Yi's audition today, and he got into a car accident when he came back. Fortunately, He acted righteously and put the young master under his body to protect him, so that the young master was not seriously injured, and he was relatively sober when he entered the operating room."

It was only then that Wen Hai breathed a sigh of relief, and said casually, "Old Wen, how to treat the child you mentioned is up to you. If you have any requirements, just ask me."

Butler Wen nodded. Before he could speak, the lights in the operating room went out, and the door opened slowly. The first person who pushed out was Xi Jing, who was covered in gauze and unconscious. When they got up, they realized that this person was not the Wen An they were thinking of, and said, "Treat him with the highest treatment until he wakes up."

Wen An, who was pushed out later, was also in a coma, but overall he was much better than Xi Jing, with only a few bruises on his body, and a bandage on his forehead, he looked pretty good.

The two were pushed into the luxury ward together. Wen Hai pulled Steward Wen out and asked Wen An carefully about his current situation. Only then did he realize that his youngest son said that he wanted to join the entertainment industry was not a joke. He frowned. Although he also manages this aspect, the concept is printed out of the same mold as Wen An, and he disagrees with this decision in his heart.

Coupled with that Mu Baize, Wen Hai felt a little helpless, he naturally knew the gender of the person his son liked, and he didn't want to care about it, that was Wen An's freedom, but now Wen An devoted himself to the showbiz for him, it was a bit out of the ordinary than he expected.

He sighed, he was not willing to beat this son, nor was he willing to scold him, so he could only deal with it softly.

"Old Wen, how is this manager?"

"Very good, he is a gold medal agent, but he is willing to train the young master alone, and he has a good personality." Steward Wen introduced carefully, his eyes sneaked at Wen An who had already sat up, Wen Hai naturally saw it, and no longer Talk and walk in.

"...Dad." Wen An started to move with some difficulty, Wen Hai quickly put his hands on his hands, and said softly, "Why are you so careless, you have to pay attention every time you go out, something went wrong today!"

"I'm sorry." Wen An apologized, and suddenly asked, "Where is Xi Jing? How is he?"

Wen Hai rubbed his head helplessly, and glanced at Steward Wen, who immediately stepped forward and said, "He's in the ward next to you, because he was protecting you, he suffered a serious injury, but it's not life-threatening. Don't worry."

Wen An nodded and said, "I'll go and see him."

Wen Hai frowned disapprovingly, and said, "You're not recovering from your injury, how can you go see it? Let me recuperate now, don't you want to make a movie? Director An won't wait for you if you can't make it in time."

Wen An thought for a while, and after thinking that Xi Jing was not actually a human being, he felt a little calmer, and closed his eyes to rest tiredly.

Wen Hai walked in the ward next to him, looked at Xi Jing and sighed, and couldn't help wondering if his son had provoked such a person again, otherwise he was the only one who had a good gold medal agent, and he blocked it for him. Che, almost died. It is too thin to say that this is just the relationship between superiors and subordinates, managers and celebrities, but...

He sighed, and walked out, his son is only interested in Mu Baize at the moment, what a crime...

Xi Jing woke up smoothly the next day. After Wen An heard the news, he ignored Steward Wen's obstruction and rushed to the side to have a look. He also closed the door too much to prevent people from knowing what was being discussed inside.

In the ward, Xi Jing lay down very weakly, seeing that Wen An had no major problems, he felt a little calmer.

Wen An looked at him, and suddenly asked: "Why did you block it for me? Don't use that excuse last time. I won't die yet. Don't say that I live and die together."

Xi Jing sighed, wanted to take off the oxygen mask but was roughly stopped by Wen An, smiled helplessly, and said simply: "Instinct, I don't know why."

Wen settled for a moment, instinct, what do you mean?Does it mean that it is instinct to save him, or is it instinct to save others?

Xi Jing was a little flustered, and didn't want to continue discussing this issue, so he changed the subject abruptly: "What did you plan to do when I asked you last time?"

"What's the plan? Isn't it just to become the god of the entertainment industry, and then follow the old rules, what plans do you have if you go back in a car accident?" Wen An said as usual.

Xi Jing was silent, hesitant in his heart, there are still some bugs in this world, if...Wen An is willing, he might as well exploit a few loopholes.

"How do you feel about this world? Do you want to stay a little longer, or in other words, want to get in touch with some people more, if not... maybe we can leave earlier."

Wen An's eyes lit up all of a sudden, and there was some urgency in his voice: "How should I do it?"

Xi Jing's hesitation disappeared, and he was very satisfied. He straightened his mind and said slowly: "First, your mission is to stand shoulder to shoulder with Mu Baize and become the god of the entertainment industry. So, in fact, you only need to crawl It’s enough to be Mu Baize’s position, Chengshen, in the entertainment circle, just get a certain title, if the popularity is high enough, we don’t know how popular your previous film is, but this one If you finish the filming, the name of An Dao is not covered; secondly, your family background, your family occupies a very important position in the entertainment circle, Mu Baize can become popular for a year or two, if you concentrate resources to support you , what do you think will happen?"

The arc of smile at the corner of Wen An's mouth reappeared ostentatiously, Xi Jing said that he was a little tired, but when he saw Wen An like this, he felt satisfied again.

"Okay, I know how to do it." Wen An understood.

A week later, Wen An, who had only some skin trauma, was ready to be discharged from the hospital. Director Yu's crew was calling him. After the funds allocated by Wen Hai, the preparations for Director An were basically completed, and they were waiting for the actors to arrive. The filming officially started.

Wen An naturally went to Director Yu's promotional crew first, Xu Yuan and Zheng You both surrounded him to ask for their health, they were very concerned, and Director Yu also watched with a smile and didn't speak. Rescued, said: "Today is to shoot the official poster, how is your condition?"

Wen An nodded, touched some places, and said, "No problem."

Everything is ready. The first picture shows the three of them drinking and chatting in the imperial garden, with bright eyes and obvious happiness on their faces.

Wen An took the wine glass and sniffed lightly, and asked with some doubts: "Is this wine or water, can I drink it?"

Zheng You and Xu Yuan looked at each other and couldn't help laughing. Xu Yuan said seductively, "You'll know after drinking."

Wen An dubiously looked at the two of them, took a sip carefully, and instantly felt hot from the throat as if it was on fire, and spread all the way to the stomach. Unprepared, he couldn't help it. Coughing suddenly, his eyes seemed to be filled with stars, full of anger, bright and unusual, the two laughed, Zheng You couldn't help reaching out his hand to Wen An's head and rubbed it vigorously. Every movement is pure joy, it is a very beautiful age.

The photographer couldn't stop pressing the shutter button, and one after another, the extremely beautiful videos in his opinion lay quietly in the camera, which made him extremely satisfied. He didn't want to get enough of them until the three of them went crazy for a long time. He stretched out his hand to say "ok", ready to update the next scene, Yan Yiqing was dressed in the prince's bright clothes, with his back to the two of them, the simple back view made people feel magnificent, Yan Yixing looked at Yan Yiqing fiercely, with his hands Gently and unfeelingly, he pushed down the hands on the corner of his clothes, Yan Yizhen was full of panic, clutching the corner of Yan Yixing's clothes, his veins were bruised, but his eyes looked at Yan Yiqing, revealing a sense of pleading and hopeless sadness.

The three of them put on a good posture, intending to repeat the scene where the three of them broke up and went their separate ways, throwing cups, arguing, falling into traps, Yan Yiqing got up coldly, flung his sleeves and was about to leave, Yan Yixing and Yan Yizhen looked at one gloomy, the other sad, Yan Yi was really desperate He pulled Yan Yixing's sleeve, but Yan Yi pulled it out with all his might.

The whole scene was full of tension, although there were occasional mistakes, but this increased the emotional accumulation in everyone's heart, and the full explosion in this most perfect scene made people couldn't help but praise.

The photographer finished shooting another group, and when they were waiting for them to change into the third group, they couldn't help but said to Yu Xiang who was standing quietly at the side: "You have found a treasure this time, this newcomer who is hotly discussed on the Internet Your strength is really good, it seems that after Mu Baize, you are about to give birth to a future actor, congratulations in advance."

Yu Xiang smiled modestly and avoided mentioning it. Just in time for the third group of the three of them to appear on the stage, this topic was left behind.

The third scene is more of a test of acting skills. Yan Yiqing is riding on a horse, dressed in golden armor, neat and tidy, a complete winner, condescending, extremely cold, Yan Yixing lies on the ground covered in blood, ignoring the people in front of him, his pupils Zooming in, his face was terrified, one hand was stretched out to the side, as if he was trying his best to grab something, his whole body was stretched to the extreme, and half of Yan Yizhen's foot had fallen outside the cliff, and his dress was almost exactly the same as Yan Yixing's, His face was painted all over, but he couldn't cover his clean eyes, which contained satisfaction and relief, as well as a little bit of guilt, as if he was about to disappear at the bottom of the cliff in a second...

Director Yu watched the flashing lights keep flashing, touched his half-bald head, sighed, walked out, and quietly pulled out a phone.

"Old Tang, just give up. If that kid wants to enter the entertainment industry, you won't be able to stop him. His talent...he was almost born for the entertainment industry."

"Old Tang, I know he was wrong about that matter, but it was young and frivolous after all. How can young people not make mistakes? Besides, you are the same. If you hadn't found Bai Ze back then, why would you let him eat you now?" So much suffering, isn’t the culprit still you?”

"Stop making excuses!"

"Forget it, forget it, I won't tell you too much, anyway, I think Bai Ze and him are still a bit of a joke. You are old, so you can take care of the old age in peace, and let them solve the young children's affairs by themselves, you What's the point of meddling!"

"Okay, I won't tell you too much, I can only tell you that if Wen An can persist in the entertainment industry, his future achievements will be greater than your son's."

After closing the phone, Director Yu laughed again. He created such a good opportunity for that kid Wen An to play against Mu Baize and chase him back. I don't know how that kid should thank him. Woolen cloth?