Shaoxi is very popular. Hats, sunglasses, and masks are standard equipment every time he goes out. Lin Chuan is not very used to this. When he got into the car, he felt almost suffocated. He glanced left and right, hurriedly took off his mask, and let out a long breath.

Wu Hui cast a puzzled glance at him, recalling what happened last night, he asked, "Brother Shao, didn't you go to Jiang Yingdi last night? Why were you with Mr. Fu and Lin Chuan when the accident happened?"

Lin Chuan didn't understand: "Jiang Yingdi? Jiang Chaosheng?"

A layer of doubt appeared on Wu Hui's face again: "Yes, why are you so unfamiliar? What happened last night?"

Lin Chuan was at a loss and didn't know how to respond at all, but he didn't care about clarifying Shao Xi's matter for the time being, so he dealt with it vaguely, and then stretched out his hand: "Let me use my mobile phone, I'll make a call."

Wu Hui took out his mobile phone from his pocket and handed it to him, cleared his throat, and said in a strange voice: "Hey, Brother Jiang, are you free today? I want to discuss the script with you and ask a few questions about the play, and then treat you to dinner." I don't know you..."

Lin Chuan dialed Xiao Mao's phone: "Hello, Xiao Mao..."

Wu Hui shut up quickly, and muttered in a low voice, "I didn't call Jiang Yingdi." He raised his eyes and looked at Lin Chuan in the rearview mirror.

Xiao Mao on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment: "...you are?"

Lin Chuan said: "I am Shaoxi, I..."

"Beep beep——" Xiao Mao hung up the phone quickly and decisively without saying a word.

Lin Chuan: "..."

Wu Hui looked back curiously.

Lin Chuan frowned, subconsciously put his knuckles into his mouth and began to chew.

Wu Hui didn't find out which hospital his body was transferred to. The doctor here only said that he was picked up by his family members, but his parents are staying in their hometown. The only person who can be regarded as a family member is probably the one with him Xiao Mao came from his hometown, but he hasn't made a name for himself so far. Xiao Mao, a little assistant with no connections and no money, where can he transfer himself?

He could only inquire about news from Xiao Mao, but Xiao Mao hated Shao Xi for not a day or two, plus what happened last night, he probably scolded Shao Xi dozens of times in his heart, and now he went to find Shao Xi as Shao Xi Xiao Mao, aren't you rushing to be blacklisted?Then how to inquire about the news?

Seeing him gnawing his knuckles with all his heart, Wu Hui always felt that he had seen this scene before, and said in confusion: "Brother Shao, you... have a lot of little tricks today..."

Lin Chuan paused, and put down his hands as if nothing had happened: "Drive hard."

"Oh..." Wu Hui withdrew his gaze.

Lin Chuan thought for a while, his eyebrows gradually relaxed, and he dialed the phone again, and when he got through, he spoke first: "Mao Youcai!"

Xiaomao was stunned for a moment, then suddenly exploded: "Get lost!"

"Beep beep—" the phone was hung up again.

Wu Hui couldn't hold back his gossip: "Hahahahahaha... Assistant Mao's name is Mao Youcai? Hahahahahahaha... Assistant Mao Youcai is very stylish, dare to hang up on your phone, so offending people, no wonder Lin Chuan messed up Up to now, they are all [-]th-line small and transparent, and their company is also a wonderful thing, and they still don't let him show his face, because they deliberately don't want him to be popular..."

Lin Chuan also felt that his company was quite weird, but he could scold him, but he would feel unhappy if others scolded him, especially those from Shaoxi. Is the boss Fu Ming?"

A burst of cold sweat broke out on Wu Hui's back, and he quickly shut up.

The car was quiet again, and soon the phone rang, and the caller ID showed Xiaomao's phone number.

Lin Chuan had expected this result, smiled calmly, threw the phone up and picked it up, and then pressed to answer: "Mao Youcai..."

Xiao Mao said angrily at the other end: "How do you know this name?"

Lin Chuan suppressed a smile: "I know a lot. Your parents named you Mao Youcai. When you grew up, you thought the name was vulgar and strongly demanded to change it to something more elegant. Your parents would change it for you. Mao Qinghua, in the end you didn’t get into Tsinghua University, and you secretly dropped out of school to move bricks at the construction site, and when your parents found out, they chased you all over the hill with a feather duster.”

Xiao Mao gasped at the other end: "How do you know so much?"

Lin Chuan said seriously, "Lin Chuan told me."

Xiao Mao couldn't believe it: "...Impossible!"

Lin Chuan lowered his voice: "You don't know, in fact, Lin Chuan and I are good friends. We just pretended to be at odds on the surface, but we have a good relationship in private. He also told me a lot about your childhood, such as climbing trees and stealing birds. Egg trousers got caught by a tree branch, why did you write a love letter to class flower Wang Lili and dared not admit that it was from Lin Chuan, why did you step on the river ice in winter and the ice cracked and almost fell into the water and drowned, besides……"

Xiao Mao began to doubt life: "How is it possible... I am with my brother every day, and I don't know who he has a good relationship with?"

"You were in your hometown for a few years, and your brother came here to go to college. He told me then."

"Then why doesn't he hang out with you now? No...why did he tell you about my childhood?"

"Just talking about it, he sees you as a younger brother, and it's normal to tell friends about the funny things about younger brother when he was young..."

"Really? He really said that he regards me as a younger brother?" Xiaomao's nose soured, and he began to cry, sobbing, "You guys are very friendly, so why are you robbing him of his role? This time is the best resource he got. , Jiang Yingdi recommended him to join the group, and you snatched him away just like that, your fans actually beat him up and scolded him for going to the moon and touching porcelain, and you knocked him down last night, and he hasn't woken up until now, woo woo woo... ...Do you have any friends who do this?"

Xiao Mao cried sincerely, and Lin Chuan felt sad when he heard it, but this was almost the result he wanted, so he hurriedly struck while the iron was hot: "I was drunk last night..."

This is not a lie, he woke up in the morning with a severe headache, and he really felt like a hangover, probably Shao Xi drank a lot the night before.

"It was a joke. I didn't expect such a big accident. I wanted to find him as soon as I woke up in the morning, and I heard that he was transferred. What's the situation? Which hospital did you transfer him to?"

Xiao Mao sniffled and said, "I don't know where this is, so I just followed after being dizzy."

"what?"

"Wait, I'll inquire and I'll send you the address later."

Lin Chuan breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, I'll wait for your news."

Not long after hanging up the phone, Xiao Mao sent a text message. Lin Chuan read the address and urged Wu Hui to go there.

This is a high-end private hospital located on the outskirts of the city. It is backed by a mountain and faces a lake. The environment is quiet and the identity checks are strictly required to enter the door. It does not look like a hospital at all, but it is a bit like a high-end villa area or a sanatorium for veteran cadres. Lin Chuan wants to break his head. I don't understand how I was transferred here.

After parking the car, the two searched for the address given by Xiao Mao, and found a small bungalow that looked like a vacation house halfway up the mountain.

Wu Hui was speechless secretly: "Hey, what is Lin Chuan's background?"

Lin Chuan himself was also at a loss. He stood at the door and looked around: "Shall we... go in directly?"

Wu Hui was also a little hesitant: "The security of this place should be very tight, why is there no one there?"

Lin Chuan raised his head and looked at the probes that were arranged tightly around him: "It may be enough to rely on technology to save manpower."

Wu Hui asked, "Where is Assistant Mao?"

"He said go out and do some shopping."

Wu Hui: "..."

The two struggled for a while, and walked in. Lin Chuan thought that he might have to study his body carefully when he saw his body for a while, so that Wu Hui could see that it was not suitable, so he said, "Why don't you just wait here for me."

Wu Hui didn't think much, and handed him a bunch of flowers that he bought on the way: "Okay."

Lin Chuan walked through the living room with flowers in his arms. After searching around, he saw himself lying on the bed in a sunny bedroom on the second floor. He bent down and stared at his face carefully for a while.

It's completely different from looking in the mirror!

Lin Chuan, whose focus was completely skewed, only remembered his purpose of coming here when he saw the various medical instruments around the bed. He hurriedly put the flowers on the bedside table, and then stretched out his hand, wanting to fiddle with his face and body.

At this time, the "beep" sound of the mobile phone dialing came from the balcony. Lin Chuan was shocked and turned around suddenly. Only then did he notice that there were people on the balcony, but the view was blocked by the curtains. You had to look carefully to find some leather shoes. No one seemed to notice that there was an extra guest in the room.

Lin Chuan was inexplicably guilty, and was hesitating whether to take the initiative to say hello, when he heard the man start talking on the phone.

The voice is very familiar...

Lin Chuan not only has a keen sense of hearing, but also has a strong sense of discrimination. Xiaomao often jokes that he is like a dog. Because of his extraordinary talent, he instantly recognizes a completely unfamiliar acquaintance on the balcony——Fu Ming.

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