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It wasn't until the car drove out of the urban area and began to slowly make a detour along the Huanshan Road that the man in the driver's seat broke the silence: "You are in such a hurry to find me, what's the matter?"

Song Zixuan immediately said anxiously when he heard the words: "You actually asked me what's the matter?! Do you know that the crew of "Grave Hunter" made an official announcement just now! The protagonist is Yan Zhengdong! Yan Zhengdong!!"

The man sneered: "I know, so what? Are you still thinking about competing with Yan Zhengdong for the leading role?!"

Song Zixuan suffocated suddenly, and then roared angrily: "But how did you promise me back then? You said that as long as I kill Shen Muqing, you will find a way to make me the protagonist of "Grave Hunter"! Now you Once your wish is fulfilled, you want to cross the river and demolish the bridge?!"

"Don't talk so badly! I tried to find a way for you, but you didn't live up to it. People looked down on you and chose Yan Zhengdong. What can I do?" The man glanced at Song Zixuan disdainfully, and the words he said were As cold and vicious as a poisonous snake, "I ordered you to kill Shen Muqing... But don't forget that when I first brought up this matter, you agreed without hesitation for a second. Have you wanted to get rid of him for a long time? What kind of good friend, in fact, you hope that he will die sooner than anyone else...?"

"You're talking nonsense!" Song Zixuan turned his head away angrily, as if he had been stabbed in his heart.

"Am I talking nonsense, you know it in your heart." The man pushed his glasses, "You'd better let this matter go to your stomach now, don't forget, you are the one who cut open Shen Muqing's artery people……"

"I..." Song Zixuan looked at the man, his lips moved and wanted to say something, but he seemed to be suppressed by the other person's aura, and finally lowered his head unwillingly, "Then tell me, what should I do now? I can't do it for nothing... ..." As if unwilling to face the memory he wanted to hide, he finally swallowed the words "Kill Shen Muqing" back into his mouth.

"That's right... Asking for help requires an attitude of asking for help. Before you speak or do something, don't forget your own identity..." The man seemed very satisfied with Song Zixuan's weakness, and his tone was much slower than before, "I'm a business People, businessmen don’t do business at a loss—in short, I won’t fight for the role Yan Zhengdong likes for you. I advise you to stop thinking about this role. If you meet Yan Zhengdong in the circle in the future Dong, even if you can't hug your thigh, it's best to walk around, this is my partner's... advice to you."

"Then what should I do now? I haven't slept soundly for a long time since..." Song Zixuan buried his face in his hands as if he had accepted his fate, his shoulders trembling slightly, "I can't In the end, the bamboo basket fetches water in vain, right?"

"Look at your useless appearance... Will this young master still take advantage of you?" The man seemed to be pleased by Song Zixuan's performance, "There is no "Grave Hunter", but I will help you find two good movies as compensation, Doesn’t your contract with Siguan Entertainment expire in less than a year? You can come to me after it’s over... Don’t worry, there will be more opportunities for cooperation in the future..."

Song Zixuan didn't speak again, he suddenly felt chills all over his body, looking at the happy smile on the corner of the man's lips, he seemed to see an adult cobra, spitting out a cold letter, tightly wrapping his fancy prey in the middle...

The black car drove into Song Zixuan's garage on the first floor again. Song Zixuan unfastened his seat belt, glanced at the man in the driver's seat, said "goodbye" in a low voice, and opened the door to get out of the car.But in the next second, he found that the car door was locked with a "click".

He looked at the man in surprise, only to see that the man loosened his seat belt slowly, leaning over and looking down at him: "Did you forget something?"

Next, he watched helplessly as the man fumbled through his pockets all over his body, found two recording pens, and finally took off the decorative glasses frame without lenses on the bridge of his nose to play with, looking at the tiny device on the inside of the bridge of the nose lightly He smiled and said, "I really underestimated you... This is a new product... You spent a lot of money, right? You really have a heart..." The next second, he brought his mouth close to Song Zixuan's ear, and every word he uttered As if squeezed out from between the teeth, "My forgiveness, there is only one time...you can go."

Song Zixuan got out of the car with his legs trembling slightly, and stood there numbly watching the man roll down the window, sneered at himself with disdain, and then drove the car away like a bullet being fired.He watched the direction where the car disappeared for a long time, and suddenly ran up the stairs of the garage to the second floor like crazy.

Pushing open the bedroom door with a "bang", he almost rushed over and opened the drawer of the bedside table. Seeing the phone that was on the phone and the voice recorder next to the phone that was running normally, Song Zixuan sighed in relief. He took a deep breath, and then sat down on the carpet with some exhaustion.

He took out the phone from his pocket, turned on the screen, and brought up the hidden call interface. Song Zixuan pressed the "End" button.

His acting skills are not learned in vain these years, as expected, he successfully deceived that person by his impulsive, greedy, selfish, and cowardly performance in the car.

Shen Muqing said that the more important things are put on the bright side, the easier it is to be ignored, and the safer it is.

He took the recorder and pressed playback, until the man's words "I mean to order you to kill Shen Muqing..." came clearly from inside, and his hand holding the recorder suddenly tightened:

This is his last bargaining chip, and it must not be used lightly until it is time to die...

According to the official announcement of "The Grave Hunter", Mu Qing knew that Song Zixuan must be having a hard time. Now that he knew that his enemy was not doing well, he was naturally much happier. A lot of good feelings.

He is an easy-going person, the enemy of the enemy, even if he can't be called a friend, he can appreciate it by the way...

Coupled with the disappearance of the trolls who blackmailed him on the Internet, and occasional "leaks" of daily photos during the filming of the film crew, the number of his "Yan fans" has almost exponentially increased exponentially.

As for Yan Fan's love of climbing walls, Mu Qing is not worried at all: as long as he becomes Mu Qing's fan, even if it is only for his own face at first, he is also confident to turn the other party into his acting fan .

After entering the "door" of one's own home, how can it be so easy to get out?