New year greeting

Only when the prodigal son looks back can he see the face of his old love clearly.

Song Xinyuan is not a prodigal son, he has already settled the accounts between himself and Feng Deng.He hated Feng Deng blindly now, and could only remember Feng Deng's bad behavior.Such is human nature.He won't look back, and he knows Feng Deng won't either.Feng Deng agreed to let him borrow, maybe like him, he was ready to wait for the opportunity to do something.

Looking at Feng Deng's back, he thought radically, Feng Deng just didn't like him, he used him to climb up when he was in adversity, and bit him back in good times.He really regretted that he put all his eyes on Feng Deng back then, which made his heart dark.

The door was finally closed, Feng Deng disappeared before his eyes, and the private room became much brighter.

Afterwards, the tea party between Song Xinyuan and Kong Zhuo came to an end.When the two sides said goodbye, Jia Yingjun pulled Song Xinyuan and stood at the door of the teahouse. There was something in his words: "Director Kong, Xinyuan was splashed with dirty water for no reason this morning. I need your help to clarify. If there is something inappropriate, please bear with me."

Kong Zhuo found Yuji not far away, and cheered him up, "It doesn't matter, cooperating with your hype can not only solve the troubles of Xinyuan, but also warm up the new drama. Isn't this the best of both worlds?"

Jia Yingjun patted Song Xinyuan on the back and reminded Song Xinyuan to bow: "Thank you Director Kong, we owe you a favor."

Song Xinyuan was blinded by the flashing light before he understood what they meant, and obediently bent over at ninety degrees towards Kong Zhuo, providing the best picture for this hype.

On their way back to the company, the meeting between Song Xinyuan and Kong Zhuo has been on the hot search, and a group of marketing accounts in the hot search posted drafts, announcing that Song Xinyuan will cooperate with Kong Zhuo in the new drama "Surgical Storm", the filming location of the new drama It is the Affiliated Hospital of Qianyang University.

The media not only released a group photo of Song Xinyuan and Kong Zhuo, but also posted information about Kong Zhuo’s flight to Qianyang City, implying that Kong Zhuo also went to the Affiliated Hospital of Qianyang University last night.Song Xinyuan was watching the venue with Kong Zhuo yesterday, and there was no so-called "financial master" at all.

Kong Zhuo reposted a clarification blog, saying: "I have wronged you, Actor Song."

After Jia Yingjun saw it, he immediately asked Song Xinyuan to respond.Song Xinyuan thought for a while, and replied to Kong Zhuo: "Thank you, Director Kong, I'm fine. I hope every spring begins with the fragrance of flowers and the singing of birds."

His last sentence became a good sentence for fans to criticize.The popular comment areas and plazas were controlled by fans and trolls, and voices of opposition disappeared into the carnival.Song Xinyuan survived the accident without any risk, and gained a wave of true love fans.After this incident, he saw the power of capital, and he himself was the victim or beneficiary.

In the car, Jia Yingjun's cell phone rang suddenly, and the caller was "Mr. Zhao".Jia Yingjun didn't answer the phone, and drove the car to the parking area downstairs of the company.The phone kept ringing, and Song Xinyuan followed the ringtone and noticed that Jia Yingjun was sweating.

Jia Yingjun parked the car, and as soon as he got on the phone, Mr. Zhao yelled, "Jia Yingjun, are you so courageous? How dare you cut off your own resources!"

"Mr. Zhao, I didn't cut it. It was the director and the film studio who came to me on their own initiative. The director asked Xin Yuan to play the leading actor." Jia Yingjun wiped his sweat with a tissue, confidently, "Don't you understand, it's the cold winter of film and television, There are many congee and monks, the producer is not stupid, it must be up to who chooses who. Who is the most popular in our company at present? In addition to this during the day, which artist under Sister Zhen can compare with Song Xinyuan?"

Mr. Zhao was silent.Melon Media is declining day by day, and at the beginning of the year, they were lucky enough to pick up a crape myrtle star like Song Xinyuan, so naturally they want to praise him.

"Then you shouldn't act without authorization, why didn't you call me in advance? Zhen Wenjing is waiting outside my office, aren't you embarrassing me?"

"Mr. Zhao, this is due to the situation. I will go to the company immediately and personally apologize to Sister Zhen."

"Don't add fuel to the flames, hurry up and get out, take Song Xinyuan with you!"

"Oh, I see."

Jia Yingjun hung up the phone, turned his head to meet Song Xinyuan's eyes, his face turned red and then turned white: "Don't look at me like that, I have offended the leader and colleagues because of you. You go back and pack your luggage and prepare to go to Qianyang City. You buy a plane ticket. Oh, Song Xinyuan, don’t forget me when you get rich in the future.”

Song Xinyuan knew that although Jia Yingjun was greedy for cheap, he was not a confused person, and the series of sarcastic operations were for his own benefit.It's about himself, he shouldn't blame Jia Yingjun.What's more, it costs money to buy marketing and go on hot searches, and he owes Jia Yingjun more than just a plane ticket.

He said, "Brother Jun, thank you."

Jia Yingjun had a shadow on his words: "Brother, don't talk about retiring from the circle, otherwise I will die with regret. Alright, I will take you home."

In the evening, the sun gradually withdraws from the chaotic world, leaving behind a heavy red sea.Song Xinyuan returned to the place where he lived, packed his luggage, lay on the bed thinking about what happened in the past two days, and had a subtle feeling that everything happened just right and just not right.

When he was drowsy, Li Mingzhou's phone chased him.Before he could speak, Li Mingzhou asked, "Do you know where Kong Zhuo's new play is going to be filmed?"

"The Affiliated Hospital of Qianyang University," Song Xinyuan guessed the purpose of Li Mingzhou's call, "You don't need to stop me, I have already signed a film and television contract with Director Kong."

Li Mingzhou laughed angrily: "What do you want to do? Find Feng Deng? Don't mess around, go and terminate the contract with Kong Zhuo, and I will pay the liquidated damages."

"Brother, this is my own business, don't interfere."

"Song Xinyuan, are you an idiot? Your father will be released from prison in half a year. You just stay in Changchuan and don't go anywhere. Send me your agent's phone number. I will help you with any drama you want to act in." You find resources, and you can invest in yourself.”

Song Xinyuan didn't reply immediately, but vaguely heard Feng Xinghe's voice.Feng Xinghe was obviously very angry, "Li Mingzhou, what do you mean by mentioning Feng Deng? Why are you scolding Yuan Yuan? This is a chance for them to reconcile. Why are you making trouble? Are you annoying every day..."

"You heard it wrong, baby, I'm discussing something with a client, you go to sleep first, be good. Hey, Mr. Zhao, how about my suggestion just now—" There was a sound of closing the door from Li Mingzhou's side, and he changed One place, and then reprimanded Song Xinyuan, even his tone changed, "Are you deaf? Give me the manager's phone number."

Song Xinyuan pushed the boat smoothly: "Brother, I really want to reconcile with Feng Deng, so as to save everyone from meeting embarrassingly. Anyway, he is also my cousin's younger brother. Stop thinking about it and live your own life."

"Do you think I'm as naive as Xinghe? If you treat me as your brother, you will terminate the contract. You have endured it for so many years, why can't you think about it now?"

Song Xinyuan was silent for a moment, and said firmly in a desperate tone: "That's because I didn't have a chance before. I won't change my mind, and I won't make fun of my future. Don't worry."

Of course, Li Mingzhou can't rest assured: "Song Xinyuan, don't be stupid. You see, he is a good doctor after all, and he has lived up to his uncle's cultivation. Who can tell what happened in the past? You put the grievances aside and live more comfortably. Uncle owes it Debt, we will help you pay it off."

"Some people study medicine to save people, and some people study medicine to kill people." Song Xinyuan said coldly, "You don't understand, I have lived to this day because of my debts." Song Xinyuan hung up the phone and handed Li Mingzhou was dragged into the blacklist and set the phone to silent mode.

The room became quiet, and he felt a little impatient when he thought that he would return to Feng Deng's side soon.He curled up and bit his fingers nervously, gnawing all ten fingers until they were bald and wet.He didn't know when he started to develop the habit of biting his fingers, it seemed that after he made a living by himself, during countless breathless late nights.

Gradually, a penetrating sound came to his ears. Song Xinyuan leaned against the corner and listened carefully. It turned out that the strange sound was made by himself.He turned over and thought, Li Mingzhou really doesn't understand him, he's not stupid, he won't do extreme things.

He just wanted to have a relationship with Feng Deng.

The next day, Song Xinyuan came to the Affiliated Hospital of Qianyang University accompanied by Jia Yingjun.Jia Yingjun sent him into the lobby of the outpatient building, gave him some instructions, and took two photos before leaving.

Not long after, Song Xinyuan found himself appearing on the official Weibo account of "Surgery Storm", with a dusty appearance.Official Weibo: "Doctor Song's retreat has begun."

Jia Yingjun reposted this Weibo, saying: "Waiting for Dr. Song to leave the retreat." Fans in the comment area are looking forward to Song Xinyuan's return as soon as possible, and Song Xinyuan hopes that the retreat will last longer.

The corridors and waiting areas of the hospital were overcrowded, and Song Xinyuan was almost drowned out by the complaints of patients, the cries of children, and the urging of nurses.

He put on his mask and hat, and sat at the door of Feng Deng's consultation room in a low-key manner. He looked at the trust on the faces of each patient and his family, and listened to their grateful words. He kept retorting in his heart that Dr. Feng is not a good person. , He puts on a white coat to collect money, for fame, he does not deserve your respect.

Song Xinyuan stared at the opening and closing doors, and inadvertently looked at Feng Deng from afar.Feng Deng got up, walked towards the door, and stopped in front of Song Xinyuan.

At this time, someone shouted on the radio: "Urgent notice, five seriously injured patients have been received in the emergency department, all chief physicians, deputy chief physicians, attending physicians, and resident doctors of the major surgery department should be rushed to the emergency building—"

Feng Deng frowned, and left without saying a word.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Song Xinyuan finally waited for Feng Deng's figure.Feng Deng had just finished an operation and had just washed it briefly. His hair was wet, and a few drops of water slid along the lines of his face to his chin, giving him a touch of sexiness.Feng Deng approached Song Xinyuan, took out his glasses from his arms, put them on, and said to him, "Let's go."

Feng Deng's tone was dull, without apology.Song Xinyuan still sat in the same position, sniffed his nose, and pointed out: "Doctor Feng, you didn't wash it clean, and the smell of blood on your body is so strong."

Feng Deng ignored him, took out a stack of folders from the office, and locked the door: "Let's go, aren't you hungry?"

"Not hungry, please show me the way home."

Before he could finish his sentence, his stomach started to groan, especially loud in the night.

The author says:

Living together immediately, Dr. Feng's perspective is mainly from the back.Warm reminder, don't be fooled by false appearances.Gong is five years older than Shou, and it's not a confrontation between strong and strong, and it's uncertain who will win in the end.