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Fang Zheng was taken aback as soon as he entered the clinic.

Senior Brother Li, who had always been calm, sat motionless in the hallway with a look of distraught.

Seeing Fang Zheng coming in, Xiao Yin winked and said, "Boss has been in this position for an hour, look, does it look like Dinghaishenzhen?"

Fang Zheng walked over and pushed Li Weihang several times, and then Li Weihang realized as if he had just woken up from a dream: "When did you come?"

Fang Zheng looked at Li Weihang curiously: "Brother, didn't you go to the crew recommended by the teacher to be a director, and you told me to stay in the clinic for a week. You came back in just one day?"

Li Weihang jumped up suddenly, and quickly dropped a series of words: "I'm not feeling well, you can go instead of me. The crew is on location in Ruicang Mountain, you can go tomorrow morning, I will send you the name and phone address of the contact person in the text message."

"Huh? Why did the psychological director go out on location? Didn't you finish discussing the script with the screenwriter before?" Fang Zheng wondered.

"The director said to change the script while filming, I don't know why." Li Weihang pushed Fang Zheng away impatiently, and strode out of the clinic.

Xiao Yin came up sneakily: "Fang Er, what's wrong with the boss, it's like eating a firecracker?"

"I don't know. Ask him if you have the ability." Fang Zheng rolled his eyes.

Xiao Yin rolled his eyes: "Tell me, is it inconvenient for the boss?"

"What's inconvenient?" Fang Zheng was at a loss.

"Didn't the advertisement say that there are always a few days in every month..." Xiao Yin learned vividly.

Li Weihang, who came back to pick up his mobile phone, stood behind Xiao Yin mournfully: "I need to lend you a knife. Is it inconvenient to experience it every month from now on?"

Shocked, Xiao Yin yelled and covered his lower body: "I have no desire to practice magical skills. Please let me go!"

"And you!" Li Weihang pointed at Fang Zheng angrily, "You're not the door god, what are you doing at the door when you have nothing to do? Other than blocking the way, you're still blocking the way. It's just disgusting!"

"Brother, besides the door god, the person standing at the door can be the door panel." Fang Zheng, who was innocently affected by his anger, protested, "Your words are illogical. You must have failed your high school back then!"

"A foodie whose stomach is bigger than his head, what qualifications do you have to compete with a thin door panel?" Li Weihang shot Fang Zheng from head to toe with cold eyes.

Xiao Yin opened his mouth wide and took a deep breath: "I now believe that not all fairy tales are deceitful. At least, the composition of a team always conforms to this law: the big brother must be a resourceful but bad-tempered monkey spirit, The second senior brother must be a pig-mouth monster with a good appetite but lack of brains. Sure enough, literature and art all come from life."

"I want to correct two of your mistakes." Li Weihang moved the two laser beams that shot at Fang Zheng to Xiao Yin, "First, "Journey to the West" is a myth and not a fairy tale; second, even if Fang Er and I are monkeys and pigs, you It's not Junior Brother Sha who is hard-working and capable, willing to bear the burden of hard work."

"Then what am I?" Xiao Yin blurted out.

"You are at best a white dragon horse. Sooner or later you will be ridden!"

Xiao Yin threw herself into Fang Zheng's arms and cried: "Fang Er, the boss is really cruel! The rivers and lakes are full of blood and rain. I can't bear it anymore. The task of protecting Tang Seng is entrusted to you."

"Xiaolong," Fang Zheng held Xiao Yin's hand affectionately, "I will go up the mountain to fight monsters for Monkey Spirit tomorrow, and Tang Seng will leave it to you!"

At noon the next day, on Ruicang Mountain.

Ji Qingchuan finished filming all his scenes that day, greeted the assistant director, and walked to the outside of the scene, ready to enjoy the peach blossoms.The flowering period is so short, it should not be let down.

Walking along the mountain path all the way to the depths of peach blossoms, I saw another group of people taking pictures from a distance.The one sitting there talking to the actors was none other than Director Lin who was filming the perfume commercial last time.

Thinking of how Director Lin took care of him last time, Ji Qingchuan walked happily, wanting to go over and say hello to Director Lin.

"Hey, isn't this Senior Ji who thinks his acting skills are top-notch?" A strange voice floated over.Ji Qingchuan's footsteps were stopped by someone.

"Why can I see Senior Ji everywhere?" The visitor continued to attack without letting Ji Qingchuan go, "Do you want to guide me in acting again? Yes, you are so free now, don't you have the time to guide others? It's a pity that I I'm so busy now, I'm shooting several series at the same time, I don't have time to listen to your guidance."

Ji Qingchuan looked at him.This is Wei Hong, the idol of the new generation; Wei Hong, who is exquisite in appearance and indistinguishable from male and female; Wei Hong, who is blushed and screamed by fans as soft and cute, harmless to humans and animals.

Ji Qingchuan didn't say a word, staring at Wei Hong with sharp eyes.

Wei Hong was taken aback by him, he held up his breath, and said provocatively: "Senior, you have been struggling these few years. I think you are in good shape, why don't I introduce you to some third-level film directors, maybe you can become popular." Get up. Maybe once you become famous, you can become a rich businessman."

Ji Qingchuan narrowed his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "I have no interest in copying your path to success." After finishing speaking, he turned his head and left.

Wei Hong's eyes turned red with anxiety, and he screamed, "Don't leave!"

Thinking about it, Ji Qingchuan really stopped in his tracks.Looking at Wei Hong indifferently, it was like watching a clown jump up and down.

In his cold and clean pupils, Wei Hong saw his own reflection clearly.That kind of silent indifference is more embarrassing than naked contempt.

"You!" Wei Hong's eyes were flushed, he raised his fist and slammed at the back of Ji Qingchuan's head viciously.

That fist was firmly grasped by a hand thrusting across.

Fang Zheng was carrying a travel bag, firmly squeezed Wei Hong's fist with one hand, and pulled Ji Qingchuan behind him with the other hand.He felt that Ji Qingchuan looked familiar, and the strange familiarity made him jump out of the hero to save "Mei" without knowing the cause and effect.

"I don't know what entanglement you two have." Fang Zheng said to Wei Hong, "Take a step back, what can't you say properly?"

"Go away, don't stop me." Wei Hong waved his other fist unwillingly.

The fist was stopped by Fang Zheng again.Fang Zheng was very upset: "Whoever hurts be careful not to be hurt."

Wei Hong was even angrier and shouted loudly: "Where is the newcomer? You don't know me? Do you know the consequences of offending me?"

Fang Zheng looked directly at him: "I don't know who you are. I only know that those who show off their identity and wait for others to look up to them are mostly twisters with low self-esteem. You are so pitiful."

"Oh, it seems that senior Ji hooked up with another one. It seems that the newspaper said that you were a pedophile was true." Wei Hong couldn't beat people, so he could only attack with words.From the delicate lips like a porcelain doll, venomous words kept spitting out.

"Enough." Ji Qingchuan interrupted Wei Hong, "You and I both know where those rumors came from. You have been pressing hard for so many years, what is it for? How can I feel sorry for you?"

Ji Qingchuan stared at Wei Hong.Speaking of this, he was so angry, he asked himself that he was not mean to Wei Hong back then, but in return he bit back, even the gods couldn't swallow it.

Wei Hong didn't dare to look at Ji Qingchuan again, turned his head guiltily, and shouted at Fang Zheng: "You... you wait for me!"

"You must often watch young and Dangerous boys from Hong Kong, right? You're pretty good at it!" Fang Zheng said, "When those punks lose a fight, they usually say 'wait for me', bluffing, vulnerable, It's ridiculous!"

"I didn't talk to you!" Wei Hong screamed.

Fang Zheng was surprised: "Oh, you looked at me but didn't talk to me, so you have squinted eyes?"

"This is the artist you bring? Huo Zi, your vision is too bad." At some point, Wei Hong's manager, Huo Sheng, stood three meters away with a strange man, watching the three of them quarrel.

The strange man was in his thirties, wearing an expensive handmade suit, with a tall and stern appearance, as perfect and cold as an ancient Greek statue; his imposing manner was like a domineering monarch overlooking the common people.

Huo Sheng smiled apologetically: "Young man, you are very angry. Wei Hong, why don't you hurry up and apologize."

Wei Hong's face turned pale in an instant, bit his lip, and looked at the strange man with a tearful and pitiful look: "Mr. Yan, it's clear that they bullied me..."

Boss Yan had no interest in his being obedient, turned his head to look at Fang Zheng, and there was some smile on his stern face, which softened his whole body: "Xiao Zheng, why are you here? Where's your senior brother?"

Fang Zheng was stunned: "Brother asked me to come for him. You know me? You know my brother?"

"Xiaozheng is blind as always." Boss Yan lowered his head and turned his cuff button, his voice lowered, full of nostalgia, "Ahang is also an ostrich as always..."

Fang Zheng looked at the cufflink. It was made of excellent material but not expensive. It was quite old, and it really didn't look like something that would appear on this man.And Fang Zheng clearly remembered that there was an identical one in the senior drawer.

"You are?" Fang Zheng was even more puzzled.

"We will meet again." Mr. Yan said with a smile, turned around to bid farewell, and strode away.Wei Hong followed closely behind Huo Sheng, begged loudly, and left together.

Ji Qingchuan turned his head to thank Fang Zheng.Seeing Fang Zheng's blank look, he smiled, "You don't recognize me again? Perfume advertisements, nursery schools, remember, I'm your Brother Ji."

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Touching his nose, Fang Zheng pointed in the direction Wei Hong was leaving, and changed the subject in embarrassment: "I really want to go to the forum to pick him up, so that those fans can see his true colors."

Ji Qingchuan stretched out his hands to rub Fang Zheng's hair that was blown by the mountain wind, "Sooner or later, you will have to pay back when you come out to mess around."

Countless idol stars were praised too much when they were young, so they were innocent and trampled on others wantonly.But those who trample on others will be trampled by younger newcomers sooner or later; those who trample on others will one day become a stepping stone for others.

Seeing Fang Zheng's puffy bun, Ji Qingchuan put his arms around his shoulders and led him into the mountains: "Go, brother Ji will take you to enjoy the flowers."

Fang Zheng was surprised: "You still have the mood to enjoy flowers?"

Ji Qingchuan smiled without saying a word.What a good mood, you have to create it yourself!

When he first debuted, he was not as tolerant and easy-going as he is now.At that time, he was very arrogant, on the one hand he cherished his feathers and refused to do dirty things, on the other hand he outspokenly criticized people and things he didn't like.It's like a sharp sword that hurts others and yourself.Until he was framed by Wei Hong, attacked by rumors, and abandoned by fans, he was extremely resentful, swearing at the world, wishing he could swallow Wei Hong alive.But gradually, he figured it out and looked away.After years of precipitation and polishing, he finally changed from a sharp-edged and dazzling diamond to a restrained, round and gentle Yuhua stone.

However, regardless of diamond or Yuhua stone, they are all stones in essence, with a hard inner substance and a persistent bottom line.

The author has something to say: still in overhaul.Trying to get it done tonight.I hope that what you see tomorrow is the repaired article.

Thank you for your support and encouragement!

I will write more carefully!