Passerby A died unlucky and changed his fate

They carefully observed Song Bojian's expression and found that he was concentrating on reading the script and building up his emotions, and didn't notice the hands that were messing with him at all.

Everyone sighed again, and they just wanted Yan An to be their soul.

"Okay, let's start filming." Director Zhou and a group of staff left the scene.

Everything went smoothly after that and it was done in one take. Song Bojian expressed his emotions very well and the director was very satisfied.

And she, who was just a bystander, did not make any mistakes in the scene, and everyone finished their work happily.

Yan An followed him to remove his makeup. After everything was packed, he put on his backpack and got into the car driven by the bodyguard and returned to the hotel with Song Bojian, who was resting his eyes.

After filming for another two or three days, Song Bojian finished filming, and the director also had to take the crew to another city to continue filming.

In the evening, the director treated us to a dinner. We ate and drank, and there were performances by people to liven up the place. It was a really lively occasion.

Song Bojian has been with his colleagues. He doesn't say much but listens patiently. Yan An is watching not far away.

Behind her were various desserts and drinks. She had almost finished eating and took a drink.

A staff member Yan An knew waved at her.

Yan An put down his drink and went over to help arrange the wine on another table. He returned to his original seat to continue drinking and eating, paying attention to the situation on Song Bojian's side.

Fifteen minutes later, she felt dizzy and a little nauseous.

She didn't even have time to say hello to Song Bojian and rushed to the bathroom with her mouth covered.

After vomiting in the bathroom, I felt better and walked out holding the wall.

In a trance, she felt the ground crashing down on her, but before it could smack her to death, she was caught.

Yan An tried hard to look, and it took her a while to figure out that the person hugging her was Chen Yu's agent.

To be honest, this person doesn't seem like a caring citizen.

Her eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and she slowly closed her eyes.

The agent sent the person to a room upstairs in the hotel, and it was Chen Yu who opened the door.

After entering and putting the person on the bed, the agent hesitated.

"Brother Yu, this is too risky. Not to mention that this is the daughter of the Qingcheng Yan family, Director Zhou will not let you go if you cause such a thing in the group."

Chen Yu untied his tie and threw it aside, then smiled.

"As the son-in-law of the Yan family, I don't need to be afraid of this or that. Besides, this woman has no blood relationship with the Yan family. In order to avoid losing face, the Yan family will not want to make a big deal out of it.

I'll take a few more pictures later. I didn't expect this country girl to be quite pretty, otherwise I really wouldn't have been able to do it."

The agent wanted to say something else, but Chen Yu gave him a cold look.

He and Chen Yu are on the same boat. If Chen Yu hadn't asked him to be his agent, he would have been fired by the company long ago.

"Okay, I'll go out first. Call me if you need anything." The agent turned around and opened the door.

Just as he turned the handle, a huge force hit him, the door was kicked open, and he fell to the ground.

When he saw who broke in, he turned pale with fright.

"Song...Teacher Song..."

Chen Yu, who hadn't finished unbuttoning his shirt, was startled. As Song Bojian and the bodyguards behind him came in, he retreated to the corner.

He waved his hand, "It's a misunderstanding, An An is drunk, I brought her here to rest."

Liu Yong had a ferocious look on his face and grabbed Chen Yu's neck like he was holding down a chick, pushing him down.

"Are you a man? You only know how to drug people and be cheap?!"

Chen Yu wanted to struggle, but he could only flutter around like a fish on the shore, without the strength to resist.

His agent over there didn't dare to move and was trembling all over.

If it succeeds, they still have something to fall back on, but if it doesn't, then it's all over...

"Snapped."

A crisp slapping sound was heard, catching the attention of people with different thoughts.

Everyone looked at the bed in astonishment.

The person who was originally unconscious sat astride Actor Song, pinching his neck with one hand and raising the other hand high again.

The person who was pinned down had a bright red palm print on his cheek.

The three of them gasped in unison. Liu Yong staggered over and hugged Yan An's hand.

"Ancestor, wake up!"

Yan An, who was not sober, only knew that she had fallen into a wolf's den, and she would have to beat away anyone who approached her.

She went into a frenzy, pushed Liu Yong over and started chasing after him.

Liu Yong realized something was wrong and picked up Chen Yu and threw him towards Yan An.

Yan An kicked the object that was thrown at him away, his vision was unfocused and a little vague.

Although it is erratic, the steps are still accurate.

Chen Yu screamed in pain.

Director Zhou, who was drinking, saw that everyone had left and felt something was wrong. He asked his manager and found out the room that Chen Yu's agent had booked. When he went upstairs, he saw such a brutal scene.

Although Song Bojian's assistant was staggering, his eyes were fierce and he kicked the person under his feet like a ball in the limited space.

In a corner, Liu Yong was guarding his boss, ready for battle.

Another one hid behind the curtains and dared not make a sound, trying to cover up his mistake.

The staff behind him exclaimed, and Yan An paused, looking coldly towards the door.

Director Zhou's heart skipped a beat, and he had a bad feeling.

Just as I was about to run, I saw the little girl roll her eyes and fall straight to the ground.

The man who was badly beaten finally ran out of breath and fainted after being hit on the chest by the head.

"This this……"

Director Zhou saw the slap mark on the face of the person covered by the bodyguard again, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

What's going on?

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Yan An woke up, sat up straight and alertly in bed, and saw Song Bojian sitting beside the bed.

Noticing the clear five fingerprints on his face, her pupils shrank slightly, "Boss, what's wrong with your face?"

Yan An noticed that Liu Yong, who was standing behind Song Bojian, was shaking his head vigorously at her.

Song Bojian put down the book, "Chen Yu is in the hospital."

?

Yan An was thoughtful, guessing that it was someone Song Bojian helped her teach a lesson, "Thank you, boss."

Song Bojian, "...you hit me."

The corners of Yan An's mouth slowly drooped, and his gaze fell on the slap mark on Song Bojian's exquisite and perfect face.

She clutched the quilt with her hand that was receiving the IV drip.

not……

She was not in a clear mind but she could tell that Chen Yu had bad intentions. When she regained some strength and consciousness, she had only one thought.

That’s it!

She'll fuck anyone who gets close to her, is that...

Yan An lowered her head silently, wondering if she could get away with pretending to be faint with her acting skills.

But she was facing the professional Song Bojian.

"Sorry, boss." Yan An rubbed his nose with his fingers, then lowered his head with an expression that said he was ready to be dealt with.

The air in the ward seemed to be stagnant, and Liu Yong looked at Yan An with sympathy.

Why hit the boss in the face? It was super obvious.

Apart from anything else, the assistant would have to pay a lot of money and might even be sued...

"It's not your fault." Song Bojian's light voice sounded, and the tense atmosphere in the ward suddenly dissipated.

"You seem to be stronger than you thought. Chen Yu is in the intensive care unit. Are you relieved?"

Yan An raised his eyes to look at him and then lowered them, "...Aren't you relieved?"

Song Bojian's lips curled up, "It's a relief."

Yan An didn't pay much attention to what he had done, and thus missed the smile on Song Bojian's face.

Liu Yong was quite impressed, thinking that the boss could smile so beautifully even when the shop was closed. It wasn't like this before.