After a burst of dizziness like airsickness, Duan Jiangqiu fought back the urge to vomit.
"Duan Zong ... Duan Zong."
Duan Jiangqiu suddenly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a greasy middle-aged man's face. He frowned very uncomfortable, controlled his desire to fight with a fist, and took a step back.
"Cough ... what is it?"
"Nothing, I think you seem to be unwell? Do you want to have a rest? The room has been opened for you. " The middle-aged man said with a flattering face.
Duan Jiangqiu looked around without trace. When he saw Meng Yanzhang singing on the stage with a guitar in his arms and wearing a white shirt, he froze completely.
"Section ..."
"shh!" Duan Jiangqiu didn't even give him a look. One word alone was enough to make the other person shut up.
The middle-aged man looked down Duan Jiangqiu's line of sight again. When he saw the young man singing on the stage, he showed a clear smile on his face.
It is said that Duan is always not close to women, and it is very difficult to climb his relationship.
It turns out that Duan is always not close to women, but close to men.
The middle-aged man turned to the assistant and asked, "Who brought that little star?"
"It should be brought by Hong Bin, the agent of Pengfei Entertainment." The assistant is very impressed with Meng Yanzhang. After all, the people brought to the party today are all kinds, but most of them are beautiful teenagers with slim figure and delicate appearance, or beautiful women with hot bodies. It is rare to see a resolute and handsome person like Meng Yanzhang.
Moreover, Meng Yanzhang is different from others at first glance. He has a very clean smell and light in his eyes. He is either wet behind the ears or pure in mind.
"Go, send someone to Duan's room." The middle-aged man said to the assistant, without any intention of considering the wishes of the other party.
In his view, people who can come here are trying their best to find a backer. It is his nature that this little star can be seen by Duan Zong, and it is impossible for him to dare or not.
Meng Yanzhang on the stage was wearing a white shirt, without much decoration, even without makeup. It was pure natural, and it was all on his own. When the light hit him, it set off his eyes that seemed to have been washed by hot springs, which were particularly clean and bright.
For many years, everyone has been honed by this society, but he is still the first to see it.
Duan Jiangqiu remembered Meng Yanzhang, who got the best actor six years later. At that time, Meng Yanzhang could not see clearly. His eyes were always shining, dark as ink, and there was no wave in the ancient well. He has been living abroad for six years, but for his father's funeral, he wouldn't have come back.
After attending the celebration dinner and witnessing Meng Yanzhang win the best actor, I also wanted to see him one last time, but I didn't want to see him one last time. It was really the last time, and I lost my life.
Fortunately, he was born a chosen son, and he even met with such a thing as rebirth. He had expected Meng Yanzhang to be like him, but he looked at the clean and bright young man on the stage. He knew that only he was reborn.
"Whew ~" There was a loud whistle in my ear.
Duan Jiangqiu turned his head and saw that it was his good friend, Shi Yuecheng.
Shi Yuecheng wore a burgundy shirt, a casual suit jacket and a glass of red wine in his hand, which attracted many men and women around him to look at him frequently.
"fancy?" Shi Yuecheng teased with a smile.
Duan Jiangqiu gave him a hubris and said nothing.
"It looks pretty good. Dress it up and take it out with great face." ShiYueCheng touched his chin, thinking to himself.
"Don't talk, I'll take it as if you didn't like it." Shi Yuecheng took a sip of red wine and adjusted his collar.
"What do you do?" Duan Jiangqiu saw him with a coquettish look, and at first glance he was ready to be provocative.
"I am also very interested in watching it. This should be very exciting in bed."
Shi Yuecheng's voice just fell, and his stomach was given a kidnapper by Duan Jiangqiu.
"Don't touch him." Duan Jiangqiu can be called a warning to Shi Yuecheng.
He seldom spoke to Shi Yuecheng in such a serious tone. Shi Yuecheng squinted. "Really fancy it?"
"hmm." Duan Jiangqiu's voice was silent, but it was deafening in Shi Yuecheng's ear.
He paused with his glass in his hand, and a playful smile appeared on his face. "I really thought you were going to be a monk."
While they were talking, there were already different people on the stage.
Duan Jiangqiu remembers that at this time, someone called Meng Yanzhang to his room. In the last life, he saw Meng Yanzhang a few more times. These people who used to look at people immediately called Meng Yanzhang's agent to get people into their rooms.
In the last life, he didn't know it. He drank some wine and went back to his room. He just bumped into Meng Yanzhang coming out of the shower. He was drunk, and he was the person he missed so much. Without thinking, he went up to him and kissed Meng Yanzhang on the door panel.
The result was awakened by Meng Yanzhang's fist.
Duan Jiangqiu was so big, it was the first time that he was beaten. If someone else came, he would definitely not get out of that door, but it was Meng Yanzhang. Even though he put up with that tone, he also said a few unpleasant words through the sake of wine. After that, the two of them broke up in discord, and Duan Jiangqiu simply stopped thinking, went abroad and devoted himself to his work, and didn't listen to any news about Meng Yanzhang.
If we go again now, we will repeat the same mistakes.
Duan Jiangqiu booked Meng Yanzhang a breakfast for tomorrow morning before he left, and then drove away quietly, without even calling Shi Yuecheng.
His mind is in a mess now, and he needs to find a place to be quiet and think about who did this to them.
Meng Yanzhang is just a little actor. Duan Jiangqiu is more inclined to someone who wants to kill him. Meng Yanzhang is just unlucky to be involved.
After driving for a while, he stopped at the deserted side of the road. He was not afraid to take the bus again because of the car accident, but another message in his mind became clearer.
Meng Yanzhang is dead.
A violent sadness enveloped him, and he seemed to be imprisoned by people, soaked in water and hard to breathe.
Duan Jiangqiu slammed his fist on the steering wheel and touched the horn. A shrill whistle sounded on the silent road.
Those peach blossom eyes, which are always affectionate, are stained with lotus flower. This is an injured lone wolf.
...
Duan Jiangqiu returned to his home, and while his memory was still clear, he wrote down the people who attended the celebration dinner, and then listed the people who had interests disputes with him.
At that time, it happened that his father had just died. If he died, the biggest beneficiaries would undoubtedly be his stepmother and half-brother.
These two men, dare to do it to themselves?
At that time, the driver was Meng Yanzhang, and the car was rented by Meng Yanzhang. Why did he tamper with Meng Yanzhang's car? If you really want to kill him, wouldn't it be faster to tamper with his car?
It is always impossible for the real killer behind the scenes to have the ability to predict the future, and it is expected that he will sit in Meng Yanzhang's car.
Or is it that someone wants to kill Meng Yanzhang, and he is the unlucky one who goes by?
Duan Jiangqiu took out his mobile phone and dialed it to his secretary. "Go and check Meng Yanzhang for me as soon as possible."
This time, he won't let people hurt Meng Yanzhang anyway. Duan Jiangqiu's eyes flashed and he secretly made the next decision. He wanted to stay in China.
...
The sound of Meng Yanzhang closing the door made Deng Yewei shake all over. Is this angry?
He has never seen Meng Yanzhang angry. It can be said that Meng Yanzhang's temper is staggering. At first, he didn't dare to be too presumptuous. But later, he gradually found that no matter how excessive, Meng Yanzhang wouldn't say anything, and it was very easy to coax, it should be said that it was very easy to cheat. Deng Yewei began to use Meng Yanzhang more and more.
In Deng Yewei's eyes, Meng Yanzhang was a fool. He was deceived in a few words, and he was still a nice guy. He was stupid and deserved to be bullied.
"Meng ... Meng Ge, are you in a bad mood?" Deng Yewei coughed violently and said weakly, "I ... I have a terrible cold. It seems that I still have a fever. I haven't eaten for a day. You don't know that I get up."
Meng Yanzhang ignored him, took off his borrowed suit, and prepared to take it for dry cleaning later so that he could return it.
When Deng Yewei saw that he didn't talk, he felt a little drummed. "Brother Meng ... I'm so hungry. I want to eat the preserved egg lean porridge you cooked."
He is really hungry. Meng Yanzhang is not here. He got up in a daze yesterday and made a bucket of instant noodles. He turned it out from Meng Yanzhang and vomited after eating a few mouthfuls.
A pile of rubbish is still lying there, waiting for Meng Yanzhang to come back and clean it up.
Meng Yanzhang put on his clothes, exercised his muscles and walked into the toilet.
Deng Yewei heard the sound of rushing water inside and shouted impatiently, "I said I was hungry, you can't hear me!" "
Just after yelling, he saw Meng Yanzhang bring out a bucket of water. He thought Meng Yanzhang was going to clean up, and his heart was even more agitated. He cleaned the ghost's health. Didn't you see that he was hungry?
Just before the attack, Deng Yewei was stunned by the cold water poured from the beginning.
Before he came to his senses, Meng Yanzhang took him by the collar and dragged him down from the bed. Deng Yewei was covered in wood, and he didn't know whether it was poured with cold water or because of a cold.
The body hit the concrete floor, and the pain finally made Deng Yewei react. During the time, it happened to meet Meng Yanzhang's fierce eyes.
Deng Yewei was all soft and scared out of strength.
"Meng ... Meng Ge ..." He panicked and wanted to beg for mercy, but Meng Yanzhang's fist hit him mercilessly.
Meng Yanzhang didn't hit him in the face, but left all his fists on him. He hit people seemingly fiercely and rushed to the point of killing people, but in fact, Meng Yanzhang knew well. He worked as a bit player in the entertainment circle in his previous life, and he also worked as a bit player. He knew exactly how to hit people with the least traces and the most painful ones.
Others like to say malicious words when hitting people, but Meng Yanzhang hits people without saying a word, but that's what scares Deng Yewei. He doesn't know where he provoked Meng Yanzhang, and he doesn't know how Meng Yanzhang suddenly changed his temper, but he really scares him to death by not talking like this.
Meng Yanzhang crouched down, grabbed Deng Yewei's hair and pulled him up. "Do you still want to eat preserved egg and meat porridge?"
His voice was not loud, and he didn't deliberately put malicious words. Deng Yewei was horrified and shook his head into a rattle.
"Twenty minutes, clean up the house." Meng Yanzhang stood up, ignored Deng Yewei, took towels and water, and went out for a run.
After Meng Yanzhang left, Deng Yewei rummaged around for his mobile phone and stammered, "I ... I'm going to call Hongge ... let him clean up Meng Yanzhang ..."