Superstar Rebirth: The Actor is a Million

Wen Yang knew that Xu Yangfan and Xu Qihang had to go to the hospital for treatment due to their current situation.

If it continues, it may affect their health.

But if they were just sent there, it would be difficult to hide the situation of the two of them.

Over the years, countless anti-drug policemen have sacrificed their lives to catch drug dealers, and the majority of netizens hate addicts even more.

Once the news spreads, the two will surely become the target of public criticism.

If, as he thought, this was a big conspiracy against Zhaohui, then it might be a good thing that the two had an early onset of drug addiction because of Feng Xinyu's bowl of tonic.

The scene of the group dinner with "Forever" came to mind that day, and Chen Feng had indeed drank the bottle of orange juice in question.

What role does he play in it?

Is it a victim like Yang Fan and the others, or is it the driving force behind the scenes?

Wen Yang suppressed the doubts in his heart and asked Feng Xinyu to prepare warm towels to wipe Xu Yangfan and Xu Qihang's faces.

The two teenagers who have always loved cleanliness certainly don't want their embarrassment to be seen by others.

After receiving Wen Yang's call, Fu Chao immediately left the conference room. From Wen Yang's tone, he could hear a bit of heaviness.

This made him flustered, thinking that something happened to Wen Yang.

He drove to the apartment and was taken inside by Feng Xinyu who was waiting outside.

Looking at Wen Yang for the first time, Fu Chao was relieved to see that he was fine.

His eyes fell on the two brothers leaning on the sofa, and he frowned: "What's going on?"

"Boss, this..." Feng Xinyu moved his mouth in a murmur, and looked at Wen Yang again, he didn't know how to speak for a moment.

He worried in his heart, just let the boss know about Yang Fan and Qi Hang's drug addiction, whether the boss will reject them because of this, and make a choice to hide them in the snow.

In order to protect the interests of the company, Zhaohui will definitely not hire an artist with a history of drug abuse.

"We need a private hospital with excellent security." Wen Yang looked at Fu Chao, and the sadness between his brows dissipated.

Fu Chao didn't ask much, walked over and took Xu Qihang's arm on his shoulder, and helped him up: "Find something to cover their faces, I'll take them there now."

Feng Xinyu always thought that Fu Chao was an extremely indifferent person as rumored in the company.But at this moment, he felt that Fu was always a kind and good person.

"Okay." He immediately went into the room to find two clothes.

Fu Chao brought Xu Qihang who had passed out, Wen Yang and Feng Xinyu helped Xu Yangfan whose consciousness gradually became blurred.

Just as I was about to go out, there was a burst of cell phone ringing.

Wen Yang signaled Feng Xinyu to check who was calling, and when he heard that it was Chen Feng calling, his brows that had just been relaxed frowned again.

Taking the phone from Feng Xinyu, he pressed the answer button, lowered his voice, and the voice he said was exactly the same as Xu Yangfan's: "What's wrong, Brother Feng?"

He had heard this name from Xu Qihang. At that time, Xu Qihang still had a look of disdain, obviously he had a lot of opinions on Chen Feng.

In the group, they were harmonious on the surface, but they were turbulent secretly. The twins could not understand Chen Feng's arbitrary style.

It's just that these words are complained to Wen Yang and Feng Xinyu in private.

He imitated Xu Yangfan's voice, which made Feng Xinyu and Fu Chao stunned, not understanding why he did this.

Wen Yang put Xu Yangfan's weight on Feng Xinyu's body, made a silent gesture, and went straight to the toilet.

When Xu Yangfan first broke out, he told his agent that he accidentally ate his stomach.

Feng Xinyu told him about this just now.

"How is your health?" Chen Feng asked on the other end of the phone.

Wen Yang continued to answer him in Xu Yangfan's voice, with a weak look: "It's nothing, it's just that I'm about to collapse from stretching."

He pressed the toilet, took the phone further away, patted the door, and imitated Xu Qihang's voice: "Brother, hurry up, I'm going to pull my pants!"

Xu Qihang's voice was two degrees higher than Xu Yangfan's, and it seemed more lively in comparison.

"Let's not talk about Brother Feng, my stomach is still hurting right now." False pronunciation is not difficult for Wen Yang.

In his previous life, he co-produced a movie with a person who was good at ventriloquist, and he specially asked for some skills.

It was a film specially invited by director Hua Guo to promote intangible cultural heritage.

Because he found it novel, he agreed, and because he loves acting, he is willing to challenge various difficult roles.

Integrate emotions into the voice, and the voice can also act.

Chen Feng smiled lightly: "Then I won't bother you, if you really feel unwell, you still have to go to the hospital."

After hanging up the phone, the suspicion in his eyes disappeared.

He was afraid that the two of them would have problems ahead of time and ruin his plan.

This new type of drug will slowly precipitate in the body, and after reaching a certain level, it will be difficult to quit.

At that time, the few people who are dominated by drugs will not be able to listen to him.

As for himself, he has been smoking this thing for a long time, as long as he keeps supplying it, his body will not go wrong.

Of course, this idea was not what he thought of. Thinking of that person, he sighed.

He doesn't hesitate to use an entertainment club with an annual income of tens of millions to set up a game, and only that ruthless person can do it.

It's a good thing they're not enemies, he thought.

When Fu Chao and Wen Yang arrived at a private hospital, Chen Feng also found Song Nian.

In Song Nian's exclusive rest room.

He looked at Chen Feng displeasedly: "Why did you come to me suddenly?"

"Has Star Song forgotten the consensus we reached?" Chen Feng teased his own purple bangs.

He took out a cigarette and lit it, exhaled a puff of smoke, and walked to the door to confirm that the door was locked.

Only then did he look at Song Nian again, leaning on the armrest of the sofa: "I know you belong to him too."

Song Nian picked up the water on the coffee table, splashed the cigarette between his fingers, and gave him a cold look: "I hate the smell of cigarettes."

Chen Feng threw the wet cigarette into the trash can, and then wiped his hands calmly with a paper towel on the tea table.

"Sorry, I forgot that you are not in good health."

Song Nian had an unusual relationship with that person, and he didn't dare to provoke him.

Who knows if this guy blowing the wind on his pillow will provoke a poisonous snake to bite him.

But he somewhat disdained Song Nian, thinking that Song Nian, like Wen Yang, was a canary who relied on his face to sell his ass.

"Tell me, what do you want to do." To him, Song Nian only treated him like a clown, so he didn't give him any good looks.

Chen Feng took out an oval plastic tube from his trouser pocket, the shape was a bit like Kaiselu, but it was a few circles smaller than that.

Inside is a clear liquid.

"This is the task he entrusted to you, find a way to feed it to Wen Yang." Speaking of Wen Yang, he couldn't hide the jealousy and disgust in his eyes.

He always believed that if Wen Yang wasn't on the show, he would definitely be the most dazzling No.1.

In that way, the treatment he can receive in Zhaohui will definitely be much higher than it is now.

Song Nian took the things and said lightly, "I see, you can go now."