Tianguang [entertainment circle]

Fu Yu was stunned for a moment, then hurried over, looking very anxious.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

Jiang Yuan looked at the woman in front of him.Under that face, it seems that people can't figure out the real thoughts at all.

"Grandpa had a cerebral thrombosis, and in the acute stage, he had to undergo a craniotomy to remove the thrombus."

Fu Yu pretended to be surprised: "How could that be! I obviously serve Grandpa to drink medicine every day!" As she spoke, her voice gradually became quieter, and she turned her head to look at the door of the operating room on the left, "Grandpa, don't What's going on..."

Jiang Yuan and Xin Ye looked at each other.

Xin Ye was a little soft-hearted, grabbed Jiang Yuan's clothes and shook his head at her.

It seems to be telling Jiang Yuan not to be too strict with Yu.

Sensing the movements of Jiang Yuan and Xin Ye, Fu Yu wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, lowered her head in a murmur, "Yuan Yuan, I'll go and complete the admission procedures for grandpa first."

After speaking, she turned around and walked away quickly.

The rattling sound of the high heels on the ground was very unsteady, as if she had received a huge blow, she shrugged her shoulders in sadness and kept crying.

Xin Ye looked at her back as she walked away, feeling some indescribable emotions for a while.

After Shi Qinghe passed away for a long time, Xin Ye also suffered like this.Every time she remembered that she had done nothing when her mother needed support and encouragement the most, she would always dive into the pillow with regret and let the pillow be soaked with sadness.

Maybe Fu Yu would also regret that she didn't take good care of Jiang Yingzhou because of her negligence at this moment?

The three of them sat outside the operating room for nearly two hours, Fu Yu didn't dare to look up at Jiang Yuan the whole time.

On the one hand, it was to make the acting more realistic, so that Jiang Yuan thought that she was really remorseful.

On the other hand... She does have ghosts in her heart.

Just as he was thinking about how to get past Jiang Yuan's eyes, the doors of the operating room opened layer by layer.

A doctor in a blue surgical gown leaned out half of his body: "Is the family here?"

Jiang Yuan got up, but his movements were not as fast as Fu Yu's.The woman ran over a few steps: "I, I am his daughter."

Jiang Yuan didn't care, just stood quietly and waited for the doctor's next words.

"The operation has been completed, and the patient is temporarily out of danger, but the current situation is not very optimistic. Have the hospitalization procedures been completed?"

Fu Yu nodded hurriedly, and handed over the hospitalization slip in her hand to the other party to see: "It's done, a single ICU."

The doctor did not delay, and continued to turn around and enter the operating room with the procedure sheet.

Jiang Yuan felt relieved when he heard that Jiang Yingzhou was out of danger, but he frowned and thought about Fu Yu's words.

ICU?

Why was Fu Yu so sure that Jiang Yingzhou's cerebral thrombosis would require such a ward?

But Jiang Yuan quickly dispelled his doubts.

After all, Fu Yu has always been by Jiang Yingzhou's side, and he knows his condition very well.Being able to predict the need to be admitted to the ICU in advance can be regarded as guaranteeing Jiang Yingzhou's subsequent treatment.

But there is still a strange place that keeps Jiang Yuan's heart like a haze from dissipating.

Xin Ye looked at the time and looked up at Jiang Yuan.

"Grandpa's situation has stabilized for the time being. I'll go to Wildfire to join everyone and come back at night."

After hearing this, Jiang Yuan nodded, "Be careful."

Fu Yu looked at the curly-haired girl who hurried away from Jiang Yuan, and snorted coldly in her heart.

"Xiao Ye is gone?" She looked a little surprised and regretful, "That's right, after all, the script is more important, and that's her script. I heard that the re-examination result came out today, right?"

The implication is: In Xin Ye's eyes, compared with Grandpa Jiang Yuan's critical illness, her own script is more important.

However, Jiang Yuan didn't think there was anything wrong with Xin Ye's behavior.

She only asked indifferently: "How do you know that we are applying for a review?"

Fu Yu was taken aback.Jiang Yuan didn't tell her about the crew preparing for the review, but she absolutely couldn't tell Jiang Yuan that she got the news from Sang Wen.

If Jiang Yuan knew, she would quickly deduce from her thinking that she was the one who stole Xin Ye's script, and even infer the backer behind Sang Wen.

"Hey! Such a big plagiarism incident, how could you sit still and wait for death?" Fu Yu seemed to feel sorry for Jiang Yuan and Xin Ye, "After all, when we were in Xining, my grandfather and I saw your hard work. I believe that Ono will never plagiarize."

Jiang Yuan gave a soft "um" and stopped talking to her.

It wasn't until Jiang Yingzhou's bed was transported to the ICU with the medical staff that the doctor stopped Jiang Yuan and Fu Yu at the door just now.

"It's enough to leave one patient to accompany the patient. In principle, visitors are only allowed to enter the ward from 02:30 to [-]:[-] p.m. every day."

Just as Fu Yu was about to speak out first, she thought that the nursing room in the hospital was very crowded and uncomfortable to live in, and there might be some strange people.

At the moment when she hesitated, Jiang Yuan agreed without hesitation.

"I stayed."

Fu Yu looked up at her: "Let me stay, Yuan Yuan."

Jiang Yuan didn't turn his head away, he only looked away from the doctor, and looked at Jiang Yingzhou who was lying on the hospital bed wrapped in gauze, with his eyes closed and an oxygen tube inserted.

"I can't trust you."

Jiang Yuan sat alone on the seat in the corridor outside the ward.

She didn't like a noisy environment, so she didn't plan to stay in the nursing room.

After closing her eyes for a while, she took out her mobile phone and typed a few lines.However, when the contact "Jiang Songhai" was selected, the finger she wanted to press to send stagnated on the screen as if being repelled by a magnet of the same level.

"I wish I didn't have a daughter like you."

A sentence suddenly emerged from the depths of memory, and exploded in Jiang Yuan's ears.

She only focused on the three words "Jiang Songhai", suppressed and obliterated the harsh words little by little, and sent out those few lines of news reporting Jiang Yingzhou's condition as if she had tried her best.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and leaned her head against the wall to breathe slowly.

Now her mood is no longer as violent as when she was young, but the faint pain always appears like ants gnawing every time it sounds, the pain almost makes her forget how to breathe.

And that woman...

Jiang Yuan looked at the shining ceiling.There were footsteps of medical staff and patients walking in the corridor, making her brain a little agitated thinking about whether to go back to the studio to email that woman.

She simply dialed Xiaoyou's number.

That end connects quickly.

"What's the matter, Sister Jiang? It's a good thing you still remember me after winning the grand prize." Chang Xiaoyou's sour voice came over.

"Xiaoyou, go to the studio now and help me send an email to the first recipient on the list."

Hearing Jiang Yuan's tone seemed a little tired, Chang Xiaoyou, who was still picking up new shots, was unconsciously stunned.

"Ah? Oh, okay..." She tentatively asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing. I'll send you the content of the email later." Jiang Yuanping said flatly, "Hung up."

"Huh? Wait a minute!" Chang Xiaoyou stopped quickly, and the action of wiping the lens involuntarily slowed down, "I have a question that I have been wanting to ask for a long time...why you can only give your mother a message on the computer in the studio?" Send an email? Doesn’t the phone work? How convenient!”

Jiang Yuan sighed: "It's very complicated, you don't need to care about it."

"Oh—that's fine." Chang Xiaoyou drew his voice, and had already put the camera in place, "I'll go now, if you have anything, please remember to tell me."

"Understood." After speaking, Jiang Yuan hung up the phone.

She copied the message sent to Jiang Songhai just now to Chang Xiaoyou, and sent a "thank you".

Over there, Chang Xiaoyou's chat box suddenly had a bunch of weird symbols.

[Chang Xiaoyou: I￥#%@*&! ?The arrogant sister Jiang will also say thank you to people? 】 Jiang Yuan was speechless.

Just when Jiang Yuan was about to put down his phone and take a good rest, Amber shared a link just in time.

[Anbei: Good stuff, take a look, you will definitely thank me~] This link is a news article posted on Weibo 1 minute ago. .

The title is not long, but it is enough to attract Jiang Yuan to read on.

"Is there something else hidden about the plagiarism incident of the little goddess Xinye's script?"

The content of the news is roughly that Fu Yu was named and warned by the State Administration of Radio, Film and Television, accusing her of trying to use capital power to influence the fair judgment of the art world.

Not only that, the General Administration attached the content of the original script, compared it with the nursery rhyme script, and attached all the excerpts of anti-plagiarism materials prepared by Xin Ye, which justified the grievance incident for Xin Ye.

After all, the previous trending search that suddenly fell to the top was suddenly withdrawn, which has caused a lot of public opinion on the Internet, thinking that Xin Ye was guilty of a thief, so he removed the trending search.

Now that the statement from the General Administration of Film has come out, it can be regarded as returning justice to Xin Ye.

The nursery rhyme party also publicly announced the cancellation of the filming 10 minutes after the film bureau issued a statement, and wrote a letter of apology to Xin Ye.

Most importantly, she listed Fu Yu's recent actions at the end, claiming that Fu Yu used Qiao Yinshan's name to cheat the filming and deceive the entire crew and studio staff.

All of a sudden, accusations and abuse poured into the comment area.

Those netizens who were already annoyed because Xin Ye was wronged for no reason threw themselves into the army to crusade against Fu Yu.

There were even many netizens who followed the clues and found out more background behind Fu Yu.

such as--

"Fu Thief is the adopted daughter of Jiang Yingzhou, vice chairman of the International Photographic Association, but her biological mother is Qiao Yinna who committed suicide ten years ago!"

"Joinna? That Qiaoyinna who debuted for two years and accompanied/sleeped fifty directors?"

"To be clear, fifty directors, thirty assistant directors, and twenty producers and actors! Haha..."

Looking at these comments, Jiang Yuan suddenly remembered the name that had become her nightmare 11 years ago.

Joeyna.Jiang Yuan's aunt.

Twelve years ago, the Qiao family was just a small company that was not well-known. Qiao Yinna wanted to jump into the entertainment circle to realize her star dream, but she had never reaped good resources, and the Qiao family did not have strong capital to pave the way for her. road.

Just when she received the first role in a TV series, she jumped to become a female supporting role by accompanying/sleeping with the assistant director, and tasted the sweetness of having attention.

After that, the resources continued to flow like waves, which made people feel weird.

In the second year after Qiao Yinna became famous, Jiang Yingzhou took Jiang Yuan to a studio to visit a well-known domestic producer.

Jiang Yuan took advantage of the gaps between the adults' conversations to look around on the set.

When she passed an abandoned dressing room that was deserted at the end of the corridor, she faintly heard a woman's strange breathing coming from it.

Jiang Yuan walked over out of curiosity.

The handle was not locked.

Gently press the doorknob and look inside, only to see a man and a woman twitching on the sofa with their chests on their backs. Both of them are naked, with red halos floating on their skins, the whole room There seems to be an indescribable enthusiasm in it.

For Jiang Yuan, this was a scene with a strong impact.

However, at that time, she didn't understand what these two people were doing.She just recognized the hands clutching the red manicure on the back of the sofa—the hands of her pretty aunt Joyne.

But her aunt, at this moment, was lying on the ground under the man and screaming.

Jiang Yuan didn't dare to go in to save her.

Jiang Yingzhou came out to find Jiang Yuan, and greeted her at the corner of the corridor.Jiang Yuan ran towards Jiang Yingzhou as if he had seen a savior, and grabbed the corner of his clothes: "Old man, my aunt has been bullied."

She only remembered that Jiang Yingzhou's expression changed very strangely.He followed the voice to the dressing room, and when he saw the picture in the room, he flew into a rage and scolded the man and his aunt.

Jiang Yuan stood at the corner of the corridor and quietly watched the man escape without any clothes on. When he looked at her like a plucked ostrich, he slipped away without daring to raise his head.

After that, the atmosphere at home became very heavy.

Jiang Yuan's mother even rushed home from outside with messy hair every day, kneeling in front of Jiang Yingzhou.

"Please Dad! I'm willing to give you any amount, please help Yin Na... She's so young, she can't be ruined!"

And Jiang Yingzhou was sitting on the sofa in the middle of the living room, his eyes were full of integrity.

"She has done so many bad things, and it's all her own fault. How can I help her!"

No matter how much the woman knelt down and pleaded, Jiang Yingzhou never let go, and never agreed to use his respected status to settle everything for Qiao Yinna.

Later, they attended a funeral.

Later, the woman's complexion was like a sculpture of ice, she resolutely threw away Jiang Yuan's hand, and watched her break her knee from the muddy lawn with cold eyes.

she says:

"You are the most shameful thing in my life."

Later, the woman left.

And then... Jiang Yingzhou took a girl who was a few years old from Da Jiangyuan back home, and told her: "This is Fu Yu. From now on, we will be a family."

……

The fragments of memory always have sharp thorns. Whenever you want to put together a piece, it will slash your heart fiercely, and take out a drop of heart blood, and only then will you take those painful pictures one by one. Pull it out forcefully, and forcefully hit you in the face.

It was pitch black.

The bright lights on the ceiling seemed to have lost their light, and gradually turned into groups of dim light spots in Jiang Yuan's sight.

She only felt sore eyes, as if dripping lemon juice.

Her hands and feet seemed to be clung to by muddy muddy water, trying to pull her into a deeper, darker, and more painful hell.

"..."

A voice sounded quietly in the darkness.

Jiang Yuan wanted to raise his head to have a look, but it was as heavy as a solid iron ball chained to his neck, unable to move.

"……Original……"

Clear and clean sound.

Jiang Yuan's fingers moved, and the soreness in the eye sockets seemed to turn into a line of wet traces, which were so warm that they slid down from the corners of the eyes like a comet.

"Jiang Yuan!" A figure carried subtle light and the fragrance of wild lily, quietly blocking the muddy light spots on the ceiling.

The girl had long curly hair of black brown, and because of running anxiously, fine sweat soaked the small curly hair on her forehead and sideburns.

On the fair and delicate face, a pair of black agate-like eyes are perfectly inlaid, without the slightest impurity, clearly reflecting Jiang Yuan's appearance.

She frowned slightly, her eyes seemed to be filled with water, hiding many words she wanted to say.

A pair of slender white hands lifted up, and gently wiped away the moisture from the corners of Jiang Yuan's eyes.

The turbid darkness just now seemed to gradually disappear from before his eyes.The mud that bound the hands has also melted, and the chains around the neck have been lifted.

When the person in front of her looked at her, it was as if she had a ray of light. She gently and powerfully peeled off the dark body, stretched out his hands to hold her in his arms, and transmitted all the light and heat to her cold body. physically.

Jiang Yuan felt the strength of Xin Ye holding him.

Tightly, as if comforting and encouraging.

The all-too-familiar scent of wild lilies swirls around the tip of her nose, and it swims into her body with the wind, stitching those dilapidated and incomplete wounds bit by bit.

"Hey, don't cry." Xin Ye stood in front of Jiang Yuan, hugging the back of her neck distressedly and hugged her, "Everything will pass, Grandpa will be safe."

Jiang Yuan buried his face in the softness, and suddenly wanted to laugh, but he didn't.

Xin Ye, the little white flower, still simply thought that Jiang Yuan was feeling sorry for Jiang Yingzhou's illness.

Jiang Yuan only nodded lightly in her arms: "Well, don't cry."

"The most obedient! Our family, Yuan Yuan, is the most obedient!" Seeing that she had finally calmed down a lot, Xin Ye pursed his mouth and lowered his head to slap Jiang Yuan's head a few times.

Jiang Yuan felt a lot more at ease, raised his arms around the waist in front of him, and hugged Xin Ye tightly in his arms.

She suddenly understood why she was hopelessly attracted to Xin Ye.

She is like the dawn tearing apart the morning and evening lines in her long night-like life, the sky light that bursts out in the dawn.

It seems that at the moment when the light breaks through the night, Jiang Yuan has been rescued from the mud by her, and everything in her cold and barren heart has been revived...

After a short rest.

Xin Ye took a cup of hot water and walked over, sat beside Jiang Yuan and handed it to her.

"Eaten dinner yet?"

Jiang Yuan shook his head: "I have no appetite."

"Then I'll go and buy some food." Xin Ye said and was about to leave.

However, Jiang Yuan only held her hand and let her sit beside him: "I want to rest for a while. How is the review result?"

"Ah, the results have come out." Xin Ye smiled, "Passing the re-examination, it's worth spending all night sorting out the anti-plagiarism materials, you have worked hard!"

"You are the hardest." Jiang Yuan took Xin Ye's little head and kissed her lightly on the brow, "Should the public release permission be issued along with it?"

"Well! After the film is completed, it will be submitted to the General Administration for review. After deletion and modification, it can be released without any problems."

"That's good." Jiang Yuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Xin Ye looked at Jiang Yuan's reaction quietly, hesitated: "There is one more thing..."

Seeing that Xin Ye seemed a little embarrassed to speak, Jiang Yuan also realized what she wanted to say.

"What about Fu Yu?"

Xin Ye nodded: "You already know?"

"It should be on the hot search now."

"Yeah," Xin Ye sighed, and leaned obediently on Jiang Yuan's shoulder, "Although I had expected it, it was a surprise that it was revealed. Senior Sister Tong also called me to tell me all the things, including Sangwen also told me about the incident.

fortunately!Mrs. Tong's teacher, Mr. Wen, is the brother of the director of the General Administration of Film. Sang Wen and the others wanted to tamper with the review, but they were caught.Now he and his father have to eat together for a while. "Speaking, Xin Ye stuck out his tongue and whispered, "It's what you deserve..."

Jiang Yuan chuckled lightly.

"Yeah, they deserve it."

at the same time.

Photography studio interior.

Chang Xiaoyou has already sent the email as Jiang Yuan said.

But due to the occupational disease of studying electronic equipment all the year round, she still couldn't help but want to understand why Jiang Yuan could only use this computer to send emails.

At this time, the three devices are used side by side, and Chang Xiaoyou operates in a pile of garbled characters at a glance.

As their screens turned black together, different interfaces appeared after two seconds.

There are a bunch of strange numbers and letters floating on the two devices that Chang Xiaoyou brought, which looks like blue screen poisoning.However, she didn't care at all, and swipe the screen of Jiang Yuan's computer leisurely.

Before reading a few lines, Chang Xiaoyou was already stunned in place as if struck by lightning.

She rubbed her eyes as if convinced, and carefully looked at the personal information that appeared on the screen.

It turns out that Jiang Yuan's mother who has been sending emails all this time is——

—— Qiao Yinshan?