Smelling the clear smell of blood, the man showed a sinister smile of success, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat. Although he didn't know why he had already determined the target and even repeatedly determined the distance, there were so many inexplicable problems. It hurts like being torn apart.

But Fang Baizhou was injured!

With such a big hole, a normal person would call it out ferociously regardless of his image. Fang Baizhou just looks calm now. He must go to the hospital, and the bidding will not continue.

The man closed his eyes as if he had already imagined the satisfaction of getting a huge sum of money into the account. He was pressed to the ground like a madman by the bodyguards who rushed in after him, his deeply sunken face was covered with haze, It looks a bit permeable.

He took a deep breath of the dust on the ground, and when he wanted to laugh, dark blood dripped from his face, and the shiny black shoe tip was facing his face.

The deep voice is like a calm lake.

"Are you still so happy when you're dying?"

The man raised his chin with some difficulty. The light from the window could not open his eyes. He only saw Fang Baizhou sitting on the chair, as tall as before, with an indifferent expression.

Only the blood dripping down the table in front of him could prove that he really touched Fang Baizhou just now, and the man's face twisted for a moment.

why?

Why is Fang Baizhou still so calm?

The man gritted his teeth, and the heavier force on his shoulders caused him to suffocate. His voice was hoarse as if a bellows had been broken. , otherwise I will definitely scrape a piece of meat for you!"

He stared intently at Fang Baizhou's side face, and found that the man actually smiled.

The uneasiness in my heart suddenly became stronger. Why is Fang Baizhou's attitude completely different from what he imagined?

The most frustrating thing is that you can still talk to him with a normal face, as if it doesn't affect him at all. Is this still a human being? !

"I know I'm lucky."

Fang Baizhou's dark pupils locked on him, "Fang Nan is also lucky to find something as stupid as you to help him die."

The man's breathing became heavier and his neck was stiff, "I don't know Fang Nan!"

The surrounding atmosphere seemed to be frozen. The man's neck was pinched, and he pushed his head and hit the cold and heavy table post more than twice. Dark blood snaked down from his hair like a snake.

The dull but violent voice made everyone present feel their backs go numb.

The bodyguard said: "Sir, Mr. Fang, please give the correct answer."

The man's eyes were scarlet, "I, I don't know Fang Nan."

Fang Baizhou thought it was ridiculous and boring, so he said lightly, "It's okay, as long as I know you."

Originally, my parents came back from a trip abroad in high spirits, and suddenly heard about the bad things about the company, and learned that he was in danger of being injured, but they all turned the corner. After going back and thinking about it for a long time, they were finally soft-hearted, and asked him nervously. Fang Nan cannot be given a chance to reform.

In the end, Fang Nan took it as a chance to make a comeback.

The man was still struggling crazily after being strangled by someone, his saliva flew to the ground, his eyes were so wide that they were about to fall out, and he cursed, "You don't hurt?! Damn, how could you not... Uuuuh!"

Before he could finish his sentence, the bodyguard blocked his mouth coldly.

"Mr. Fang! The conditions here are simple, and there are not enough things in the medicine box!"

Li Tezhu rushed in with a dignified expression. Although his steps were a little flustered, his movements were orderly, and he held a medicine box in his arms.

Looking at the shocking wound on the boss's hand, Li Tezhu's eyes jumped, and he quickly handed a brand new bandage to him.

Such a serious wound is not at all like the small wound Mr. Fang told him in the news just now, it can be described as hideous.

Special Assistant Li frowned deeply, bent over and said in a low voice: "Mr. Fang, the wound is a bit deep. It will take a long time for the bidding meeting to start. Otherwise, we should go to the hospital first."

"No need." Fang Baizhou waved his undamaged hand, and the lifeless man was dragged out like a dog in the water.

He casually turned the back of his hand to look at it, and casually rolled up the wound with one hand, "Wipe the table."

Li Tezhu pursed his lips, and replied with a complex expression.

Fang Baizhou looked around at the shocked crowd, his eyes were as cold as snow, and said.

"It's time, and the bidding will proceed as usual. I hope everyone will not be affected by what happened just now."

"let's start."

The projection screen was turned on, and someone walked up to him in fear and began to speak.

Assistant Li Te worked tirelessly to wipe the table that looked like a murder scene, sighed, he lifted the abrupt flowerpot on the table, a name suddenly popped up in his mind, he paused, and Fang Baizhou's voice came from behind , only two people can hear.

"Take the flowers to bask in the sun when you leave, and remember to change your face in half an hour."

"Pocket on the right, hold the phone for me, I can't bend my arm now."

Hearing his voice, Li Tefu seemed to have let go of the cruelty and gloom just now, and turned his head suddenly, only to find that Fang Baizhou's hand that had been stiffly pressing against the table from just now trembled slightly.

……

Tang Yu occupied the only and most comfortable little maza on the set. He watched Director Chen through the camera very calmly venting his dissatisfaction with Shen Chuan in a forbearing tone over and over again. The script in Director Chen's hand was about to be torn apart. , wishing to launch it into Shen Chuan's lifeless face like a missile.

"Why is it worse every time? Didn't you say that you have found your status two days ago?"

"It's not that the filming has just started, how many days have passed, and the lines have not been memorized yet?! I'm not targeting you, I'm talking about the basic skills and basic skills of everyone present! How many times have I said it!"

The funds are in place, and now Director Chen speaks with a straight back, sweeping away his previous submissive attitude, he doesn't know what's going on recently, he originally looked at Shen Chuan as a pleasing child, why has he become so clumsy recently.

The most hateful thing is the trending search two days ago. Originally, the crew did a good job of keeping secrets, but now not only is the cast being guessed, but there are also a large number of trolls on the Internet, regardless of the cause and effect. Fortunately, the trending search is now It was gone, but Shen Chuan, the only one mentioned repeatedly, was [-]% suspected.

Tang Yu's play was postponed one after another because Shen Chuan was stuck for a long time. He moved the bench absently to retreat to the edge of the crowd, and pressed his jumping right eyelid, always feeling a bad premonition.

he asked consciously.

[A side mission is being done? 】

The little one was a little bewildered.

[Only the status of receiving and completing can be found. When and how it was done, I can’t see it here. 】

Someone slapped him on the shoulder, and Tang Yu's eyes became sharp instantly. He clasped the wrist of the visitor with his backhand and quickly pressed it upwards. He only needed to turn around to remove the person's arm easily. , but suddenly met a grinning face.

"It hurts, hurts, hurts! Tang Yu, what are you doing?" Yu Mufeng burst into tears. He didn't expect Tang Yu to react so quickly and so ruthlessly. He lost half of his arm, obviously he just touched it lightly!

Tang Yu let go of his hand suddenly, rubbed the center of his eyebrows a little irritably, and apologized, "Sorry, I was thinking about something just now."

Yu Mufeng waved his hands, not wanting to lose face in front of Tang Yu, so he pretended to be nonchalant and sat down, carried the little horse that he had snatched from the screenwriter Song, and sneered while enduring the severe pain, "Director Chen is angry, you're fine, A person ran here to hide, I have something to give to A Chuan, you help me give it to him."

Tang Yu looked at him inexplicably, "Why do you want me to give you your things?"

Are you sick?

Yu Mufeng raised his chin, his voice was still trembling, "I, I, I have something to do, why are you asking so much! If you ask you to send it, you will give it away! Don't you still regard Achuan as an idol? Is it right to give him something? Feel honored?"

His mind has been getting more and more confused recently. He always had a feeling of heartbeat when looking at Shen Chuan, and even recalling Shen Chuan's face alone felt very sweet, but every time he saw Shen Chuan these few times, the other party became haggard and A little old.

It was quite different from the first impression, he didn't even dare to meet Shen Chuan alone now.

With Tang Yu's completely acne-free face firmly on his face, he gritted his teeth and said, "You, what skin care do you use..."

A cold reminder sound suddenly sounded in Tang Yu's mind.

[The side mission is completed, 2/3 is completed, and the reward will drop 5 lucky points. 】

The important main task object was sitting in front of him, but Tang Yu was completely indifferent to listening to Yu Mufeng's stuttering words. He stood up abruptly and asked subconsciously.

"What does this mean? The task is either completed or failed! How can it be 2/3 completed?"

Xiaoyi has never seen this kind of situation before, but now he can't get in touch with the character object, which is exactly the same as the news channel Tang Yu got.

It helps to analyze, [Maybe there is something wrong with the execution of the task? 】

The phone in his pocket vibrated suddenly, and Tang Yu took it out. It was a message from Fang Baizhou.

- is there.

Tang Yu frowned, and quickly replied "in", waiting anxiously for a reply.

But that one is as slow as a snail crawling.

His fingertips tapped lightly on the screen.

Yu Mufeng, who was disturbed by Tang Yu's surprise and sudden movements, looked over, "Who are you sending messages to? See if you are in such a hurry, has your wife been robbed or cheated?"

Tang Yu's eyes were gloomy, "None of your business."

He put his phone back, "A primary school student? Don't peek, thank you."

Yu Mufeng choked, "I..."

The palm of my hand trembled, and a piece of news came long overdue.

——It hurts a bit, are you still filming?

Tang Yu frowned, thinking that typing was too slow, so he went out and made a phone call.

The chilly wind squeezed in from outside the door, and it slapped on the face like ice. Tang Yu grabbed the phone, "What do you mean just now? Where does it hurt?"

He really couldn't figure out what went wrong with this side mission.

The voice on the other end was slow, "I don't know, it hurts everywhere."

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