Sun Yongming was almost deformed by these people.

In my heart, I cursed the person who planned this.

Let them make Feng Qingyue and An Chen suffer, but I didn't say that I should be included in it.

Another blow, and Sun Yongming's face turned green.

Some idiot bumped into his stomach.

Sun Yongming wanted to go and see Feng Qingyue’s miserable condition. That person must be in a worse situation than himself.

After all, I asked these people to pay special attention to Feng Qingyue.

But he found that Feng Qingyue was holding his hands in front of him to protect himself, and he looked much better than himself.

I felt extremely unhappy.

Director Fan's face turned very dark. Having been in the entertainment industry for so long, he didn't think this was just a blockade.

They have been selling flower cakes here this morning, and there have never been so many enthusiastic people coming here to eat them.

Being able to surround everyone so quickly clearly shows that this is an organized act.

It must be because the show has been frequently on the hot search list recently, and the competitors are getting anxious.

A bunch of stupid idiots.

Wait until he finds out who did it? He's not done with these people.

His stomach is about to be squeezed out. Can someone come and help him?

"Oh my god, I actually saw Duan Xingyu being kissed by a passing dog."

"What, Duan Xingyu kissed the dog? Or was it a French kiss?"

"I heard that Duan Xingyu is mentally ill and likes to fall in love with dogs."

"What? Duan Xingyu is mentally ill and thinks he is a dog?"

"Oh my god, Duan Xingyu thinks he is a dog and is eating dog shit in the street next door because he is hungry."

I don't know who shouted this in the crowd, causing the originally huge crowd to stop what they were doing.

These messages shocked everyone present to the point of being speechless.

Duan Xingyu kisses a dog?

Is he eating shit?

This news is outrageous, but Duan Xingyu is a popular young actor. If this news is true, it will be a hot search news that dominates the charts.

These people were at the scene but failed to take pictures. They will definitely be scolded by their leaders when they return.

Everyone turned and ran to the next street.

Not only the reporters, but also a group of spectators followed.

The people across the country have a common interest in reading gossip and eating melons.

By the time they reached the next street, they swept back and forth.

Where is there anyone?

Not even a dog was seen.

Damn it, they were actually fooled by such a simple trick.

Sure enough, when they returned, the remaining guests and program staff had all run away.

In the car, Duan Xingyu had a look of grievance on his face, leaning against the window, the kind of person who couldn't be coaxed away.

An Chen patted his head gently.

Su Huachen comforted him: "I didn't ask you to really kiss the dog, I just threw a smoke bomb."

Duan Xingyu pointed at He Yanshu and said, "Why does I have to be the smoke bomb? He can be one too." Even if it was just a smoke bomb, his innocence was tarnished.

He Yanshu sat on a chair, crossed his arms and said casually: "Reporters want explosive news. People like us are not as well-known as you and cannot arouse the curiosity of reporters."

An Chen coaxed, "Xingyu is the best, he's a big star."

Duan Xingyu raised the corner of his mouth, tried to suppress it, and said: "It's not bad. It's because you, An Chen, asked me to agree to this request. If it were someone else, I would definitely not agree."

An Chen nodded: "Yeah, Xingyu is great."

Shu Li looked at the interaction between the two people. What on earth had happened during this period of time?

The current An Chen made her feel very strange.

Director Fan thought that Duan Xingyu had indeed made a great sacrifice this time, so when the official film came out, he would not edit him into a weak man.

The production crew returned to the Starlight Hotel, where the rules and regulations were strict and it was not easy for the reporters to sneak in.

A group of people gathered in Anchen's presidential suite for a meeting.

There was no other way, his room was the only one that was big enough to accommodate so many people at the same time.

Everyone is waiting for Director Fan to find out the specific information.

Director Fan made a phone call for a while and then hung up with a sad face.

Feng Qingyue asked: "Director Fan, what's going on?"

Director Fan sighed and said, "So far, 11 people have been sent to the hospital, and the cause of the disease has been found out. It was indeed because of eating our flower cakes that the problem occurred."

Duan Xingyu looked depressed and said with great self-blame: "If we had known that earlier, we would not have sold that cake. I thought I just made it a little unpalatable, I never thought it would cause poisoning."

Feng Qingyue, who happened to be sitting next to Duan Xingyu, patted him on the shoulder and comforted him, "I know you didn't mean it. Go back to the hospital to visit them and apologize sincerely. Don't be vague about the expenses you should bear."

Duan Xingyu nodded and said, "Of course."

Director Fan said, "The flower cake that was in trouble was not Duan Xingyu's, but yours, Teacher Feng. Among those who were sent to the hospital for treatment, they all said they bought Teacher Feng's flower cake."

Feng Qingyue was a little stunned when he heard this and asked, "Me?"

Director Fan nodded and said, "Yes, they all said they had bought your flower cakes. One of them took the unfinished flower cakes for testing and found that they contained a small amount of half-cooked bean juice."

Su Huachen said: "Half-cooked beans are poisonous. Eating one can cause vomiting and diarrhea. Half-cooked bean juice seems to have the same effect."

Feng Qingyue frowned slightly and said, "How can I put half-cooked bean juice into the flower cake?"

There was definitely something wrong with this matter. Combined with the reporters who had acted quickly upon hearing the news, he immediately deduced that someone was framing him.

Thinking of this, Feng Qingyue was so angry that he almost laughed.

There was only one person present who could touch the flower cakes he made and who had a grudge against him.

Turning his head, Sun Yongming was sitting on the sofa, still looking very pretentious.

But Feng Qingyue saw the subtle joy in his eyes, which further confirmed his guess.

Feng Qingyue doesn't get angry easily. Apart from An Chen, he is the calmest person in the room.

With his age and experience, he has experienced a lot and can take many things more lightly.

He always felt that nothing mattered in life except life and death.

But such a steady man was so angry at Sun Yongming this time that he turned around and punched him.

The force was so great that Sun Yongming was knocked flying.

Sun Yongming was still immersed in the joy of successfully framing Feng Qingyue.

He was punched out of nowhere and fell to the ground. He covered his beaten face and shouted angrily, "How dare you hit me?"

Feng Qingyue crossed the sofa, grabbed his collar and said, "I'm hitting you, you idiot. You dare to pour half-cooked bean juice? What if someone dies?"

Sun Yongming's eyes flashed with panic, and he shouted angrily: "I don't understand what you are saying. You are slandering me. I can sue you."

As soon as he finished speaking, another heavy punch landed on his face.

Sun Yongming was hit so hard that blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

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