Overlord insists on giving me money [Entertainment]

As soon as Duan Jiangqiu left, Meng Yanzhang was about to promote with the crew of "The Legend of Cangyun".

"Brother Meng, didn't you see how dark Gu Jingxin's face was when he came today, and his assistant didn't dare to talk to him." Tang Yao helped him put on his clothes, and the makeup artist came up to help him pluck his eyebrows.

Meng Yanzhang and Gu Jingxin were in the front and back of the car, and he also saw that Gu Jingxin was obviously in a bad mood.

"Don't say a few words." Meng Yanzhang reminded.

"Oh." Tang Yao wouldn't go out and talk nonsense, he just told Meng Yanzhang that the lounge was full of people from his team.

On the other side, Gu Jingxin was really angry. Didn't Meng Yanzhang just get the Best Supporting Actor? The people on the TV station were even more enthusiastic about him than they were about themselves.

Moreover, Meng Yanzhang's team configuration is higher than his. From the car to the agent, to the bodyguard and makeup artist, he is not comparable to him.

It's been a long time since we saw each other, and Meng Yanzhang's demeanor is completely different from before.

That dazzling appearance instantly suppressed himself standing next to him.

Gu Jingxin's heart once again fell into a kind of anxiety.

He secretly bribed a staff member while the assistant was going to the toilet.

The variety show they are showing today is considered a national variety show, and it is very well-known. Because Meng Yanzhang has become popular recently, the host and the camera are more inclined to him.

But naturally he didn't treat the male and female protagonists badly.

But in Gu Jingxin's eyes, this is contempt for his existence.

When playing games, he deliberately wanted to take advantage of the chaos to push Meng Yanzhang, but he didn't!

Push again!

Meng Yanzhang looked over with cool eyes, and said warningly: "There are only three things."

Gu Jingxin's heart skipped a beat, his whole body was cold.

During the break, Qiu Shimin stood next to Meng Yanzhang to touch up her makeup, "I can't figure out why he wants to compete with you."

Meng Yanzhang guessed that she saw that Gu Jingxin had been targeting him, and said flatly, "I don't know either."

"Sooner or later, I have to kill myself." Qiu Shimin saw that Gu Jingxin was in a dead end, if he couldn't think about it, let alone go further, he might not even be able to keep his current position.

Meng Yanzhang didn't answer, Qiu Shimin worried him and said, "Be careful yourself recently."

"Well, thank you." Meng Yanzhang nodded in response.

Facts proved that Qiu Shimin's exhortation was not unreasonable. After recording the variety show, Meng Yanzhang went to rest in the lounge, picked up an unopened bottle of mineral water, took a sip, and quickly spit it out.

"Brother Meng, what's wrong?" Tang Yao asked in panic.

After all, he had already drank a little, so Meng Yanzhang rushed into the bathroom, turned on the tap, poured water into his mouth, and then spit it out.

Seeing this, Tang Yao also realized that there was something wrong with the mineral water, so he quickly contacted the ambulance, and put away the bottle of water Meng Yanzhang drank just now.

"Brother Yan, something happened to Brother Meng!" Tang Yao immediately contacted Yan Shu.

Although Meng Yanzhang kept washing his throat with water, the residual burning sensation in his throat was still there. He covered his throat in pain, and the pain gradually made his consciousness go away.

……

Before getting into the ambulance, Meng Yanzhang typed a line of characters on his mobile phone for Tang Yao to read. Tang Yao wiped the tears from his face and nodded heavily to him, "Okay."

It was his bodyguard who followed Meng Yanzhang to the hospital, and then Yan Shu rushed there.

Originally, there were media guards outside the TV station. When they saw the ambulance appear, they immediately swarmed in. The news that Meng Yanzhang was taken to the hospital spread like a virus.

Meng Fan, who was still fighting with black fans two days ago, was not in the mood to quarrel at the moment, and flocked to Meng Yanzhang and Yan Shu's Weibo to ask how Meng Yanzhang was doing.

Because Yan Shu never showed up, fans began to speculate whether Meng Yanzhang's condition would be serious.

[Everyone, read this post quickly. The host said that Meng Meng seems to have drunk a poisonous drink. I don’t know how much he drank. I heard that Meng Meng passed out from the pain at the scene. How serious is this! 】

[I just went to see it. Meng Meng is an actor. His lines are so good. If his voice is ruined, I can't imagine it. No, I'm going to cry again. 】

[Do the staff of Durian Terrace eat shit?Actually let Mengmeng have an accident in the lounge of their TV station, this matter is absolutely impossible to solve easily! @杜莲台 Get out and give your dad an explanation! 】

[@杜江秋[email protected]Duan Jiangqiu[email protected]Duan Jiangqiu? President Duan, hurry up and see how Meng Meng's injury is doing! ! ! 】

Duan Jiangqiu was in a meeting at the moment, Liang Wensi pushed open the door, strode in, gave Secretary Zhen who was beside Duan Jiangqiu a look, Secretary Zhen consciously took a step back, and asked Liang Wensi to stand beside Duan Jiangqiu.

After Liang Wensi said a few words in Duan Jiangqiu's ear, everyone present saw Mr. Duan who was always indifferent, and their expressions suddenly became ugly.

"I have to take a step ahead, the meeting is adjourned." Duan Jiangqiu made a decisive decision and walked quickly to the door.

Everyone present looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what had happened to make Duan Jiangqiu so panicked.

"Secretary Zhen, is this Mr. Duan?" Someone asked tentatively.

Secretary Zhen shook her head expressionlessly, expressing that she didn't know anything about it, and her words were impeccable. No matter how hard these people tried to get some useful information out of her mouth, it was of no avail.

"Mr. Duan's two secretaries are really better than the other. I thought that Secretary Zhen was a woman and easy to deal with. I didn't expect that she also got the true biography of Secretary Liang. She is a fine person."

"The beauty of men and handsome women, I didn't know that I thought we were an entertainment company."

Several people sighed and walked out.

On the other side, Duan Jiangqiu got into the car. After Liang Wensi knew about this, he immediately booked a flight ticket back home. At this moment, the two of them were rushing to the airport.

"What's going on?" Duan Jiangqiu asked solemnly.

Liang Wensi stepped on the accelerator continuously, forcing Duan Jiangqiu's business car to look like a sports car.

"I don't know. I was cleaning up your Weibo just now, and there suddenly appeared a lot of private messages and @. When you click on it, almost all of Mr. Meng's fans are asking you about Mr. Meng's injury." Liang Wensi explained.

It has already made a fuss on the Internet. Duan Jiangqiu logged on to Weibo with a trumpet and searched, but there are different opinions on the Internet, and it is impossible to see which one is true.

Only after returning to China, I went to the hospital to ask Yan Shu.

There was a large wave of reporters blocking the entrance of the hospital, Duan Jiangqiu did not go through the main entrance.

When he saw Meng Yanzhang lying on the hospital bed with a pale face, Duan Jiangqiu's mind flashed instantly. The scene where the two of them fell off the cliff, their legs went limp, and they almost couldn't stop.

It was Liang Wensi beside him who had quick eyesight and quick hands, and helped him up.

"Mr. Duan, please hold on. You are still needed for the follow-up matters." Liang Wensi reminded him rationally.

Liang Wensi was right, he still wanted to find out who poisoned Meng Yanzhang.

Meng Yanzhang's attending doctor told Duan Jiangqiu respectfully that, fortunately, Meng Yanzhang's intake was very small, and his health is currently fine, but he can't speak with his voice recently, and he can only eat liquid food.

"Will there be sequelae?" Duan Jiangqiu asked.

Meng Yanzhang is an actor, and his voice is very important. Although many actors are starting to use dubbing, if Meng Yanzhang wants to go further, he cannot do without his own good voice.

"If the recovery is good, there shouldn't be any. It depends on the patient's later recovery." The doctor didn't dare to speak too much.

Duan Jiangqiu's face was condensed, and his whole body exuded a cold air.

Yan Shu came up from downstairs after completing the formalities, and happened to bump into Duan Jiangqiu at the door of the ward. Duan Jiangqiu turned to look at him, his eyes were as cold as ice picks.

"I handed him over to you, and that's how you took care of me?" His voice was as sharp as a blade.

Yan Shu was forced by Duan Jiangqiu's aura, causing cold sweat to break out on his forehead. He was almost a year older than Duan Jiangqiu, but he was so oppressed by Duan Jiangqiu's aura that he couldn't breathe.

"Come on, what's going on?" Duan Jiangqiu suppressed his anger and decided to deal with the person who stabbed him in the back first.

Yan Shu told Duan Jiangqiu what Tang Yao had told him.

"Where are the others?" Duan Jiangqiu saw the bodyguard when he came, but not the little assistant. Of course, the bodyguard has been fired by him now.

"Yanzhang asked him to stay at the Durian Terrace and adjust the monitoring, for fear that someone would destroy it if it was too late." Yan Shu said, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.

Meng Yanzhang's worry was not unreasonable. Tang Yao called right after, and regretfully told Yan Shu that the surveillance was broken. He and the staff of Durian TV searched for a long time, but they couldn't find any useful surveillance video.

Duan Jiangqiu narrowed his eyes and asked Liang Wensi to find someone to investigate this matter.

"I want to transfer him to another hospital. The privacy and level of medical care here are very ordinary." Duan Jiangqiu said to Yan Shu.

Yan Shu's cold sweat dripped instantly, and he saw it too. There were a lot of reporters around the door. It would be a matter of time before this place was exposed, and there might be crazy fans sneaking into the ward.

"Listen to Duan Zong."

After Meng Yanzhang's condition stabilized, Duan Jiangqiu asked someone to arrange a transfer for Meng Yanzhang, and quietly transferred him to a highly private hospital.

The experts in the hospital were called back suddenly, thinking that there was some intractable disease, but a bunch of patients who were consulted by experts actually hurt their throats.

A few people dare not speak out, but they still need to speak nicely to reassure President Duan that this Mr. Meng will not leave any sequelae.

At night, Meng Yanzhang woke up slowly. Duan Jiangqiu held his hand and sat beside him in a daze. When he moved, Duan Jiangqiu noticed it.

"Meng Yanzhang!"

Meng Yanzhang felt that his eyelids were heavy, and when he was trying to open them, a hurried calling sounded in his ears, a very familiar voice.

He tried to open his eyes, his eyes gradually focused, and an anxious face came into his eyes.

When was the last time you saw him so flustered?

Oh... yes, in the last life when the two of them fell off the cliff, Duan Jiangqiu said something to him in a panic.

What exactly did Shi Jiangqiu say to him at that time?

Meng Yanzhang couldn't help but wander into the sky.

"Meng Yanzhang! How are you?" Duan Jiangqiu's sharp and tense voice made him withdraw his thoughts.

He opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but found that he couldn't make a sound, and then he remembered that his throat was injured.

He shook his head, touched Duan Jiangqiu's face, and told Duan Jiangqiu with actions that he was fine.

Duan Jiangqiu's eyes were red, he lowered his head and hugged him, "You... really scared me."

A hot current burst out of Meng Yanzhang's eyes, he raised his hand still pierced with needles to hug Duan Jiangqiu, and rubbed against his cheek.

"Don't scare me anymore, I really can't stand it." Duan Jiangqiu's voice was choked and hoarse.

In Meng Yanzhang's ears, his heart hurts like being torn apart.

He kept nodding, kissed Duan Jiangqiu's ears and cheeks, and told him in this clumsy way that there would be no next time.

In the dark world where there is no light from the sky, it seemed as if a ray of sunlight shone in and fell on him.

Meng Yanzhang suddenly understood that I don't need so many people to love me, as long as you love me, I can go forward and be invincible.