The bird raised by the boss has lost his memory

If the previous revelations about disrespecting the seniors were all trivial, then the news at this moment seems to be explosive, and there is no comparison at all.

What Wang Chunlan usually shows to the public is a straightforward, pungent, and genuine side. Before joining the group, everything was fine. What happened to make her commit suicide?

The wind of public opinion, which was originally stable, seemed to be one-sided at this moment, and they all tilted towards the crusade against the program group, and all kinds of swear words came.

Hospital high-rise, VIP wards.

This floor has been cleaned completely, not even a fly can fly in.

Wang Chunlan was wearing a hospital gown, lying on the hospital bed, with a thin layer of gauze wrapped around her white wrist, and there was no one in the ward, so she took out her mobile phone and called Chu Rou.

Chu Rou has been waiting by the phone, and was quickly connected, her voice was full of tension: "Why is it so serious? Are you okay?"

Wang Chunlan's eyes fell on her wrist. She kept her strength when she cut it, but only a layer of skin was broken and a few drops of blood flowed, which was nothing.

"I'm fine. Since Song Zhixia likes to show off so much, let's give him big news." Wang Chunlan said indifferently, "It's just a matter of avenging the old and the new."

Chu Rou was silent for a while, and she sighed after a long time: "Since he has done something very unreasonable to you, then this is the retribution he deserves. I am Lan Lan who supports you."

Wang Chunlan couldn't understand her soft and weak appearance: "If you were more cruel to yourself, you wouldn't be bullied to such an extent. I have a friend in City C, and their beauty salon has special treatment for you. A skin repair project, I will recommend the contact information to you later, if you are interested, go and have a look."

Chu Rou was wrapped up tightly. Sitting in the airport lobby, she looked up at the big words "Welcome to City C" on the electronic display screen, and hummed softly, "Thank you."

But she doesn't need it anymore, losing this layer of skin on her body has made her see things more clearly.

It's totally unreliable to rely on others, if you want to pull out Song Zhixia's nail, she still has to do it herself.

Just ruin him?She, Chu Rou, despised this kind of revenge.

In the hospital, Wang Chunlan put down her mobile phone and leisurely peeled an apple to eat.

There were two light knocks on the door, and she said "Jin" in a good mood while browsing the Internet for insulting Song Zhixia.

The person who came in was not her manager who went to buy food, but her immediate boss Yu Zong.

Although her news was big, she didn't expect to bother him to come to express condolences in person. Wang Chunlan quickly put down her phone and stood up: "Mr. Yu."

The other party's face was gloomy, looking at her without discerning emotions or anger, he spoke sharply and directly: "Does your suicide really have anything to do with the show and Song Zhixia?"

Wang Chunlan was caught off guard by the question, her eyes wandered, and she was very confident: "I didn't say that."

She only acted in a suicide scene from beginning to end, and how others interpret it has nothing to do with her.

Mr. Yu frowned: "Who taught you these public relations techniques?"

Wang Chunlan remained silent, acting as if I was right.

Yu Zong's voice was as deep as water: "You have offended someone you shouldn't, so you should ask for blessings."

Wang Chunlan was stunned.

Weibo topics gradually rose to the difference between traffic and actors, as if the two camps were irreconcilable and irreconcilable.

The program team vaccinated Song Zhixia in advance, but what they didn't expect was that this kind of turmoil would not affect Song Zhixia.

Instead, he took the initiative to care about the next plan of the program group: "Do you want to find someone to save the scene?"

Director Wang worked on this all afternoon. He smiled wryly and said, "My variety show has no shortage of people, but right now it's on the cusp of the storm. There are many people who add to the cake, but few people who give charcoal in the snow."

The room is full of core backbones of the program group, and the best remedy is to find people with the right schedule and the right coffee position to make up for it, and there are only a few suitable people at present.

"It's best to invite Liu Wan, but that's someone from Chu Entertainment. We don't have that long hands, so we can only pass on a message. It doesn't matter whether he will come or not." Director Wang rubbed the center of his brows helplessly, tired Besides, he couldn't help but took out a cigarette and smoked it.

The atmosphere was gloomy and gloomy under the smog.

The assistant director glanced at Song Zhixia, couldn't bear him to work with them, and began to chase people away: "Xiao Song, we will tell you if there is a result. Don't worry, our program team has a great career, and we won't be defeated by this difficulty. "

Song Zhixia nodded, took two steps out cooperatively, turned back halfway, and leaned his head on the door frame: "The family is big and the business is big, so will the crew pay for dinner tonight?"

The mahogany door frame, with flowering branches inserted obliquely beside it, the young man has clear eyebrows, and the blue sky behind him is indescribably ethereal and beautiful.

The assistant director was stunned for a moment, then laughed dumbly: "Baobaobao, I won't starve you all!"

After the joke, the atmosphere in the room was finally relaxed, not as heavy as it was filled with cement before.

Song Zhixia returned to her room.

At [-] o'clock in the evening, the sun is setting and the sky seems to be dyed with ink. The strong and flamboyant colors are soaked in water, splashing out a freehand painting.

The stream passes through the bridge and surrounds the entire ancient town like a jade belt. When the twilight falls, it is a little more fairy-like.

Many people called Song Zhixia this afternoon, most of them were stopped by Chen Ye in City A, but someone could always reach him.

The public opinion is based on the discussion of traffic and the actor camp looking down on each other. I don’t know who has the rhythm. Heizi counts Song Zhixia’s resources from his debut to the present, and lists all the artists in the same period for vertical comparison. It is conclusive that Song Zhixia’s resources are absolutely abnormal.

Then someone posted that Song Zhixia had met a mysterious man late at night in City B, with an intimate gesture.

Someone picked up the mysterious man as a bigwig in the entertainment industry, the kind who holds top resources, and only his first name and surname were picked up.

Song Zhixia himself had put on the top hat of forcing his seniors to commit suicide, but now he was charged with another crime - being kept as a foster child.

Netizens who eat melons don't think it's a big deal, they eat this series of melons with relish, calling it exciting.

The person concerned was sitting in the room, resting his chin on his hand, looking up at the sky outside the window. The light in the sky was getting weaker and weaker. He took out his mobile phone and stared at the screen.

This is a show for all of them. Wang Chunlan is gone. It doesn't mean that a piece of mouse droppings can ruin a pot of porridge. Others really don't need to pay for her behavior.

Qian Ruoruo's worried expression flashed through his mind not long ago, Song Zhixia seemed to have made up his mind, unlocked the phone, and clicked into WeChat.

He called Hongcheng, who was busy dealing with this public relations case, and was still full of patience when answering his call: "Xiaxia? Are you okay in the program group, don't go online today, be good."

"I'm fine." Song Zhixia didn't talk nonsense, and expressed his intentions directly, "Sister Chengzi, is there an artist named Liu Wan in our company? Does she have a date recently?"

Hong Cheng walked out of the office and changed to a clean place. Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows: "The program team asked you to call me? Don't go in this muddy water. Things are more complicated than you imagined."

"I want to ask myself." Song Zhixia pursed the corner of her lower lip, "Can't she come?"

Hong Cheng was silent, and she put her finger through the plug and sent it back: "You are also from our family. I definitely want to solve the problem as soon as possible. When Director Wang contacted me in the afternoon, I asked Liu Wan. She has a rather temperamental personality." Strange, she is more famous than Wang Chunlan, but she hasn't been on a variety show for a long time, and she sells everyone's face."

When she said this, Song Zhixia understood, and sighed slightly in his heart: "There is no hope?"

Hong Cheng thought for a while, but said unsurely: "How can this kind of thing be said for sure? I heard that she has a good relationship with Mr. Chu, but who can ask him to come forward?"

Chu Jing is such a big president who manages a huge company, how can he care about such a small matter.

After finishing speaking, it seemed that he realized that he had spoken too clearly, Hong Cheng slowed down, and comforted him: "Zhixia, don't worry about this matter. You can film the variety show well and do your job well. We will deal with other things." I will contact the crew to solve it together, be obedient."

Song Zhixia replied quietly: "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Song Zhixia leaned back, leaning half of his body on the bamboo chair, his back was cold, the sky was dim, and a large area of ​​the sky had already been dyed black. .

After an unknown amount of time, he picked up the phone again, found Chu Jing's WeChat, hovered his finger on the voice call for two seconds, and dialed it.

It took a while for the voice call to be connected. Chu Jing's voice was hoarse, and his voice was softer than usual, giving the illusion of gentleness.

"Zhixia?"

"I'm sorry to disturb you," Song Zhixia said in a flat tone, scratching the edge of the table with his fingers, leaving slight scratches on the table with his fingernails, "Something happened to the "Fun Travel" program I'm recording, the director After discussion and comparison, the group thinks that Liu Wan, an artist of our company, is more suitable for saving the scene, may I trouble you to ask for your help?"

The man was silent: "Okay, I'll ask."

Song Zhixia breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't continue to pick the edge of the wooden table with his fingers, he said seriously: "Whether it can be done or not, thank you."

Chu Jing held the phone in one hand and listened to Song Zhixia's voice pouring out of the phone. How long has it been?Hearing Song Zhixia call him again, it felt like a lifetime away.

"Zhixia," he called his name in a low voice, "I bought all the shrimp shops in city B."

Song Zhixia was stunned for a while, but he didn't realize what he was talking about, what kind of shrimp?

Chu Jing continued: "You lower your head."

Song Zhixia subconsciously lowered her head and looked down from the window on the third floor.

The last ray of light was about to disappear on the horizon, and the moment the street lights suddenly came on, the man was standing by the side of the road, holding the phone with one hand, wearing a simple black shirt, looking up at him, his dark eyes were like a long night.

A large truck was parked behind him, the door was open, and there were various lunch boxes inside.

Chu Jing didn't know if this would scare him, but he couldn't wait.

Since he realized that he couldn't control how he missed him, and since he saw Song Zhixia being rumored to be a nurturing scandal today.

Suddenly he didn't want to pursue Song Zhixia in such a gentle way, he wanted the whole world to know about their relationship.

Chu Jing reached out and took out a box and opened it. It was full of crayfish soaked in soup, which was spicy and tangy.

He himself can't eat spicy food, and his taste is mostly bland, but he put the prawns in his mouth without hesitation at this moment. The spicy taste soaked through every taste bud, irritating even his nasal cavity.

Chu Jing didn't change his face. After eating one, he looked up at Song Zhixia and said, "I'm not a thing."

Song Zhixia looked at him, and finally pulled out from the long memory what he said casually a long time ago.

Chu Jing took the second one, his face turned red, and he restrained his voice and said, "I'm a complete trash."

He was standing by the side of the road. It was the time when the night market was bustling, and passers-by were all looking sideways at him.

This person is young and handsome, scolding himself while eating prawns, no matter how you look at it, it's not normal.

third, fourth.

"I'm a beast and don't respect your emotions."

"I'm sick, wishful thinking forces you to do things you don't like."

……

At the end of the meal, the man coughed and continued to eat, his eyes full of remorse and annoyance.

Say a word, and the things he has done will come to mind, reminding him of his stupidity and hatefulness all the time.

This half a year is enough for him to understand that liking someone means respect, admiration, support and understanding, and protection and cherishment.

There were more and more people watching, even the director and Ning Yuan heard the news and looked at this scene in amazement.

The two people's positions are one up and one down, one high and one low, separated by a three-story wooden building,

The mobile phone was attached to Song Zhixia's ear, and Chu Jing's voice could be heard clearly from inside. It was like a pot of boiling water underneath, and there were many people waiting to watch the excitement.

He blinked his eyelashes lightly, finally feeling a little moved.

He couldn't count how many boxes he had eaten, Chu Jing was so hot that his whole body trembled slightly, tears came out of his eyes, and he was embarrassed, but his body was still straight and his eyes were as bright as fire.

"Song Zhixia, I like you," Chu Jing said in a hoarse voice, still struggling, "I know this confession is a long time late, and what I have done in the past is not worthy of liking you at all, but I hope you can give me your love." This is my first chance, let me use the time to make up for it."

At the window on the third floor, the window screen fluttered, and Song Zhixia looked down at him for a long time.

The changes in Chu Jing in the past six months were as slow as a movie, frame by frame.

The scene was fixed in the evening, standing next to the street lamp, beside the big truck, eating spicy food so that the vocal cords were damaged, but still kept stuffing lobsters into the mouth.

At this moment, he believed that he really regretted it.

"Don't eat any more," Song Zhixia said softly, "Stop."

Chu Jing said a good word, but the good word didn't make a sound at all, and everyone around was stunned.

Director Wang walked over with a bottle of water as if in a dream, handed it to Chu Jing, and said in a daze, "Chu, President Chu?"

According to the rumors, Chu Jing was low-key and indifferent, unfriendly, and strong in principle. He had heard of the famous name for a long time and had never met him before, but he never thought that he would meet under such circumstances.

Chu Jing took the water and drank two sips. From his throat to his stomach, it was like a burning fire. He didn't feel anything but numbness.

He slowed down: "Did Liu Wan contact you?"

"Yes, yes." Director Wang was still in a dream, and was really stunned by the shock of this scene. "Just half an hour ago, she replied to us and said that she can shoot. Thank you, Mr. Chu, thank you."

In fact, before Chu Jing came, everything had already been arranged properly, and Song Zhixia would do these things without asking.

The Chu family also participated in the investment in this variety show, and Wang Chunlan's walk away was considered a bully to the Chu family. Naturally, Chu Jing would not let her be so rampant, so he made the move.

Of course, Song Zhixia's influence was the main reason.

Chu Jing raised his eyes again, the people at the window had disappeared, and Song Zhixia walked towards them from the stairs on the first floor.

Director Wang seemed to be awake now, and he looked at Song Zhixia and Chu Jing hesitantly: "You are..."

Song Zhixia opened his lips, and before he could speak, Chu Jing, who was holding a water bottle, answered naturally, "Pursue relationship."

The man glanced at him, and said lightly: "I am passionately pursuing Zhixia."

"Oh!" Director Wang slapped his head as if waking up from a dream. Having been a variety show director for so many years, the emotional intelligence he has cultivated made him want to say something crazily, "I'll just say it, this scene is too sensational!"

"Other people confessed by sending candles and flowers, which is very vulgar. Unlike our President Chu, who directly brought a big truck of crayfish over, it is very individual, romantic, and too romantic."

The assistant director interrupted without losing the opportunity: "It happens that we haven't had dinner yet, so President Chu brought us supper?"

Chu Jing's mouth was burning hot, and his back was soaked in sweat. He didn't want to talk too much, but this was the flavored shrimp he bought as an apology. He immediately said hoarsely: "No, this is me..."

"I bought this to share with everyone," Song Zhixia said calmly, "I've worked hard all day, and everyone who sees it has a share, so come and get it."

The assistant director had long been greedy for the scent, so he looked carefully at Chu Jing.

There was no need to say the rest, Chu Jing nodded, as a tacit consent.

The assistant director smiled, turned around and called everyone to come and get it.

For a while, a truckload of flavored shrimp was distributed in an orderly manner. There were too many shrimps bought, even if everyone was called in, it was not enough, so the surrounding crowd, and people from the whole town could come and collect them for free.

Chu Jing watched helplessly that the flavored shrimp he had carefully selected was divided up. He looked sideways at Song Zhixia and said in a low voice, "I haven't finished eating yet."

At the beginning, Song Zhixia Mingming said that he bought all the tastes of shrimp in the city, and scolded himself after eating one. How many boxes did he eat?

The redness on Chu Jing's face has faded, his lips are still bright and moist, his eyes are like bright stars, and his expression is serious.

Song Zhixia looked at him for a while, and couldn't hold back the slight smile in his eyes: "Are you really planning to finish eating? Do you want to die? You idiot."

Chu Jing was dazzled by this smile, and the feeling of being dazzled and fascinated as if he was on a boat attacked him again.

He thought, if Song Zhi Xia Ken smiled at him like this, let alone a truckload of flavored shrimp, he would be willing to exchange his heart and liver.

After eating five boxes of spicy-flavored shrimp in a row, Chu Jing was completely dumbfounded, with ice in his mouth, unable to speak.

He carried a truckload of flavored shrimp and went straight to the ancient town of C City to confess to Song Zhixia, which obviously caused a sensation like a tornado.

There is no need to refute the rumors on the Internet, this entire 10-minute video of scolding himself while eating shrimp, and then confessing his confession was sent to the Internet as soon as it was uploaded to the Internet.

Those trolls who were so sure and bluntly said that if Song Zhixia hadn't been adopted, he would live-stream those trolls who jumped off the building, they were dumbfounded after watching the video.

This is the helm of the Chu Group, the big boss among the big bosses, the man who stands at the top of the pyramid in the entertainment industry! !He actually did such a shocking thing, just to confess his love to Song Zhixia.

Obviously there are so many opportunities, why choose to single out at this time, and choose to confess when Song Zhixia is still filming variety shows?

Isn't this just to reply to those rumors of nurturing!Isn't it just that he doesn't want Song Zhixia to be blamed for being wronged!

If Song Zhixia just entered the entertainment industry and fell in love with this kind of top boss, then what resources does he worry about? It's surprising that he doesn't have enough resources!

Everyone went crazy, especially Song Zhixia fans.

They were busy emptying bottles all day, cleaning up the square, organizing forces to fight back against the sunspots, and the fan support club was still in contact with Song Zhixia's manager to find a way to get Song Zhixia out of this incident together.

Before he finished his work, he was suddenly shocked by the news that Zhixia was in love with his immediate boss.

[It’s outrageous, I humbly sent a private letter to Boss Chu, asking him to bless us Xia Xia to pass the test smoothly, I didn’t dare to ask him to help, I didn’t expect that the extra person was myself]

[The extra is actually myself + 1, I shed tears in humility, but Mr. Chu's sentence that I am passionately pursuing him broke my defenses. He saw that there was love in Xia Xia's eyes, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh unilaterally agreed]

[Sorry, I fantasized about some messy things, behind a successful top class, there is a successful man who silently supports him]

While the fans were discussing enthusiastically, another sensational news spread on Weibo.

It turned out that the CEO of Pine Forest Group posted a Weibo with Song Zhixia's hot topic: [@宋智夏, the young master who has been rediscovered after many years, I hope your star journey is open and everything goes well]

Maybe it's because the whole day was too exciting today. From the time when Wang Chunlan was exposed to commit suicide, when Song Zhixia was involved, the program team and Chu Entertainment's official blog all sent out rumors, and then Chu Jing confessed in the street. There seemed to be a close relationship between the two. story.

Then it was suspected that Song Zhixia's real identity was exposed.

It turns out that there are no resources that are so good that they are just young people surrounded by gods.

Netizens ate melons without thinking about other things, and they were all excited.

[Help me up, I can still eat! ! 】

【I seem to be in the melon field, is there any melon that I don't know about】

[I lived on Weibo all day today, I didn’t want to go to work at all, I almost missed the station while taking the subway while looking at my phone]

[I actually thought that Song Zhixia was just an ordinary newcomer who had just graduated for a year. I didn't expect him to be chased by a billionaire CEO. He was the young master of a world-renowned conglomerate. Excuse me, I am the only ordinary person Own】

Shortly after the executive president of Pine Forest Group posted on Weibo, the clips edited by the official blog of "Fun Travel" arrived late.

The first one was that Wang Chunlan was running on the track. Song Zhixia just ran in front of her, but before she touched her, she fell down, and then Song Zhixia stopped to help her.

The second one is Wang Chunlan wandering around the ancient town like a headless chicken, with high eyesight and low hands, all kinds of dislike for the job he doesn't like, and the confusing behavior of asking for wages before working for an hour in the face of the musical instrument boss.

This can almost be called a serial shock, and the unexpected reversal of the plot caught everyone by surprise.

Because of the traffic explosion, Weibo was directly paralyzed for half an hour.

At that time, Song Zhixia was sitting with the program crew, and there were more than a dozen boxes of shrimp on the table. While eating the shrimp, he answered the phone call from Lin Chenggu.

"Treat her, torture her hard! Although you are only hired by me, you are also my brother!"

Song Zhixia hummed twice, listening to him chattering about how this woman dared to bully him, how disgusting and weird she was.

Chu Jing sat behind him to handle the work, beside him sat the director, Ning Yuan, and Qian Ruoruo, and the chandelier was slightly shaken by the wind.

In the summer night, surrounded by the sound of insects, it is long and quiet.

From the beginning to the end, Song Zhixia didn't make any comments on the Internet. In his eyes, the play played by Wang Chunlan was like a farce played by a clown, like a piece of paper, vulnerable to a single blow.

Being scolded left and right, and he couldn't lose his flesh, didn't do any real harm to him.

All he cares about is whether so many people's efforts are in vain, and whether the variety show can continue to be filmed.

Along the way after amnesia, there are more people around him, and they all silently support him and give him strength.

Song Zhixia suddenly understood why he chose to become an actor in the entertainment circle before he lost his memory.

It may be easier to go home and farm, but life is full of changes. If you are with like-minded people, you will meet different people every time you walk.

This is a wonderful fate that nothing can change.

The author has something to say: It’s six days, and it’s slowly entering the final stage