star storm

Chapter4

Just like an old man who has had a stroke, his eyes are squinting and his mouth is twisted helplessly.That's right, the young man's mouth was crooked, but he didn't do it on purpose.

This is like a stunning painting, graffitied by ignorant children.It's like a majestic sculpture was carved with a knife, and so-and-so came here for a visit.So sad, so sad.

Like a drop of water falling into hot oil, the post below exploded.

All kinds of blind replies begging for help, the rhythm of being scared to pee.Not only that, photos of plastic surgery failures all over the world are superimposed at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning the whole post into a horror scene post.

Many netizens said that if you look at it further, your nerves will fail, and countless violent characters will be born soon.

Fu Zhenjun looked down at the hospital gown he was wearing, and suddenly seemed to realize something.He touched his face with his hands, and suddenly felt the numbness on one side of his face clearly.He subconsciously snatched the iPhone of the person beside him, quickly pressed the camera, and adjusted it to the Selfie mode.

In the shaking picture, a young man with crooked mouth was staring at him inexplicably in horror.He threw the phone out in fright, stepped back a few steps, and leaned against the white wall.

He reached out to touch his hair... trembling hands touched his face...

"Ah~~~My newly bought mobile phone~~~ah~~~" Amidst the high-pitched screams, the man flew out to grab it, and with a bang, the phone hit the wall and his forehead hit the small coffee table, hurting both sides.

Sister Jin scolded: "Don't you think it's not messy enough?"

Fu Zhenjun spoke incoherently: "This is not me! It's not me...I'm Fu Zhenjun...There must be something wrong!" Probably because of the crooked mouth, these few words were extremely unclear, almost whispering.Sister Jin and the others couldn't hear clearly. Seeing him so frightened, she thought he was dumbfounded by this terrifying appearance.

"It's not that you haven't had plastic surgery. After the plastic surgery, you have a bruised nose and a swollen face, which looks like a pig's head. It didn't scare you to death. Don't pretend to be timid with my old lady now."

Sister Jin knew very well that with Li Xunze's appearance, he probably wouldn't be able to be an artist in the future.Yesterday, after President Yu's assistant Wu Jixuan came over, the two talked in this reception room until midnight.The company will definitely terminate the contract with Li Xunze, it's just a matter of time.The current difficulties still require her to lead the area, and after a while, she will be allowed to lead the newcomers.

She still has a few artists on hand. Speaking of which, Li Xunze is the most famous, the most handsome, and the most potential. The worst.It's a pity, it's a pity, she has had enough.

I've had enough of Li Xunze's temper, enough of the eyes of people in the circle, enough of this depressing state in front of me.

She no longer needs to hold Li Xunze's chin to live, and no longer needs to be low and petty in front of his eyes.She is obviously older than Li Xunze, but sometimes those harsh words come from his mouth like he doesn't want money, and she was scolded and cried several times.Even if the plastic surgery adds the thickest lips, it can't cover up his mean face.

That's right!God really has eyes.

Fu Zhenjun looked at the strangers in front of him in a daze.

He is in his forties. Even though he has seen through the world, he can't accept such an absurd fact.

He has become another person, so his company, his family, his career, and his life no longer belong to him?

No wonder he was alone in the ward when he woke up.

If Fu Zhenjun was lying there, not to mention the company's employees, shareholders, major customers, friends, classmates, former colleagues, just relatives at home, not to mention the VIP wards of this apartment, the corridors would not fit.

Wait a minute, the headlines didn't say that Fu Zhenjun was already dying when he was sent to the hospital, in other words, Fu Zhenjun was already in the hospital.Thinking about where he was at that time, the hospital closest to the airport should be the third hospital.

He didn't need to look for it at all, there were signs and logos of the Third Hospital everywhere in this ward.

Look at the fate, it turned out to be the same hospital.He can't stay here, he's going to have a look.

As soon as her hand touched the doorknob, she heard Sister Jin yelling: "Don't move! What are you doing? What are you still doing in a daze—"

The others came to their senses and came up together to push him into the ward inside while persuading him.

"Aze, my brother Xunze—" Several people persuaded, "Everything is wrong now, take care of your body first, ordinary people are very forgetful, don't care if you have plastic surgery, as long as you look good, Still popular."

Fu Zhenjun said: "The Fu Zhenjun who died in the news is in this hospital, I'm going to see him."

"Not in this hospital. If he were in this hospital, do you think there will be reporters blocking you outside? At this time, I will be transported to the funeral home early. Brother Xunze, lie down and have a good sleep. When you wake up, maybe your face will be fine."

Fu Zhenjun said, "Where are my clothes? I'm going to the funeral home now."

"..."

"...Aze, that person used to be... your client?"

Fu Zhenjun didn't understand what he was talking about. He turned his head and saw the wardrobe next to the TV. He broke free and opened the wardrobe. There were some casual clothes inside.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and soon a nurse came in with a tray and a smile on her face.The nurse put the tray on the bedside cabinet, skillfully unpacked the needles, picked up the needle tube to load the needles, and then drew the medicine.

"It'll be all right, don't be nervous."

Fu Zhenjun frowned, staring at the needle... He was not a three-year-old child.

While swiping her phone, Sister Jin leaned in and said, "What are you guys still doing, press him quickly."

Fu Zhenjun thumped in his heart, threw the clothes in his hand towards the nurse, and ran towards the reception room.

Almost instantly, he felt that someone grabbed his collar, and then his whole body was pressed against the well-decorated partition wall. After a tingling pain on his arm, boundless drowsiness hit him...

In another city, the fast-paced filming of the urban fashion drama "Fantasy City" is taking place.

As the leading actor, Ying Hao frequently NGed, and the atmosphere on the set was stagnant. From the start of filming to the end, the filming process has been going smoothly, but he didn't want to encounter this kind of thing when it was about to wrap up.

Ying Hao's acting skills are obvious to all. So far, he can control various types of roles.Compared with costume dramas, Ying Hao's performance in fashion dramas is more attractive to the audience. With a height of 1.8 meters and long legs, wearing a tailored suit, he is simply handsome.

Fashion dramas pay more attention to the explosive power of emotion. Ying Hao's acting is easy to do, and it is basically a one-off.

People often say that Ying Hao's eyes are seductive, especially when he stares affectionately in front of the camera.The whole soul will be affected by his every move, and then become his captive.The image that the company created for him is the lover of his dreams.

Affectionate, infatuated, warm...

Today is uncharacteristically, a big drop.His eyes are tired and often in a state of disorientation, and he forgets his lines several times.

The crew members present all thought to themselves, they don't know when these scenes will be filmed today.

It was already dark, and everyone was looking forward to finishing work early.

In the end, the director became a little impatient. After seeing that it was almost the same, he let it go. As for the effect, it could only be solved by post-editing.

The female number one Wen Zhuoya and Ying Haozhong are not in the same company, but after two months of filming, the friendship between the two has refreshed very quickly. If there is no accident, it is very likely that the fake show will be real.Each other's companies also seem to intend to magnify this ambiguity and create more topics for hype.

She and Ying Hao attended yesterday's opening of the five-star hotel, and she is well aware of the pressure Ying Hao is under at this time.Looking at the tired Ying Hao, he comforted him, "Brother Hao, if you persevere, it will be over soon. I think everyone will understand you, this matter is not your fault at all—"

Ying Hao smiled at her, took the water handed by assistant Yu Xianjing, just moistened his mouth, and the sideline director Yu Xiao was waiting for him.He was so tired that he didn't want to say anything, he just looked at Yu Xiao, and when he sat in the nanny's car, he leaned there and closed his eyes to rest.

It was nearly midnight when the group returned to their residence by car.

As soon as he entered the door, Yu Xiao got straight to the point: "Have you read the news, have you seen that person's resume?"

Ying Hao's magnetic voice seemed hoarse at this moment.

"When I was free, I took a look....Speaking of which, I have heard of his name before. Someone recommended him to me." When others recommended investment companies to him, they kept saying that Fu Zhenjun was very good. secure.Steady is safe, but the return on investment is much lower.What he wants is that the digits of the money can roll up and down in a short time.He needs a lot of money to guarantee his sense of security, as well as his growing ambition.

"Oh, then have you met Fu Zhenjun?"

Ying Hao shook his head, took the IPAD handed over by Yu Xianjing, opened the page, and quickly found Fu Zhenjun's resume.

This resume is pulled down all the way, this page seems to have no end, the content on it is so shocking.

A photo of Fu Zhenjun when he was young, the young man in it is gentle and reserved.This photo seems to have magnified a certain tragedy a thousand times.Then there are qualifications, job titles, and various honorary titles.Such as what is the National People's Congress, what is the national model worker, what is the president of the honorary member, and so on.At the bottom is the public welfare deeds that Mr. Fu Zhenjun has done in the past ten years, which have fully occupied the entire screen.It is as small as organizing employees to climb mountains to pick up garbage, as large as going to the earthquake-stricken area to rescue in person.

Is such a resume reasonable? !It seems that I can't wait to put all the honors and achievements in the world on it!

Ying Hao laughed blankly: "It's all made up!"

Many rich people like to engage in this kind of thing, earning fame, supporting face and competing for resources, doing everything they can.

Yu Xiao's face was extremely ugly, and she shook her head: "It is said that they are all true stories, and the moisture is not too much, so I can't find anything if I try to find faults. The only shortcoming of this person is that his son is simply a scum."

Ying Hao cheered up, and he said, how can there be such a completely positive person in this world, because the darkest existence exists under too strong light.