The villain boss refused to divorce 【Rebirth】

"What does it matter to you which car I drive?" Fu Zhao couldn't help raising his voice.

I have never seen the strict Fu Zhao lose his composure like this before, Yu Xiao couldn't help but look up at Fu Zhao, was stared at and then retracted his neck carefully.

Fu Zhao pressed the twitching eyebrows with his fingertips, and found that his excellent temper, which he had always been able to control, was almost out of control when facing this person, especially every word that came out of the other's mouth Unable to be beaten, he covered the receiver and went straight to the empty corridor, "I never need to report to anyone, especially you, Sheng Mingkai."

His eyes turned cold, "Did you really have something wrong with your mind after staying abroad for half a year?"

"Where did you get the assistant's phone number?"

"I asked a few friends about it." Sheng Mingkai gritted his teeth, and found that what he had said to Fu Zhao just now had been revealed in such an understatement, and immediately stubbornly wanted to turn the topic back, "You are going to meet someone It's okay, don't drive your car, can I exchange my car with you? I'll drive you to the set at night..."

Fu Zhao lowered his head, and suddenly called out Sheng Mingkai's name, his voice was cold, "Do you think it's necessary for us to continue to be friends after doing that kind of thing half a year ago?"

"Don't you think it's ridiculous to be arguing with me over a broken car?"

"I didn't call to quarrel with you!" The man's voice choked suddenly, "I've been dreaming intermittently during this time, I went abroad to see a doctor before, and the examination didn't reveal the problem, the frequency of my dreams recently become extremely tall, basically all..."

"I'm not interested in hearing what dreams you had." Fu Zhao interrupted him coldly, frowned and warned, "I have other things to do on the set right now, so I don't have time to talk to you. The call you made today is not Mine is my assistant's private phone, next time please be more sensible and don't call irrelevant people and disturb my work."

The man on the other end of the phone was holding the phone that was hung up, the quiet atmosphere was broken by the disappointing beeping, he gripped the phone tightly, and dialed the number of the attending doctor he had an appointment with in China.

"Mr. Sheng, I just want to confirm with you the appointment time for tomorrow, from [-]:[-] pm to [-]:[-] pm. If you confirm that you are free, we will arrange it here..."

"No time." Sheng Mingkai's face was half immersed in deep shadows, and he gritted his teeth, "I called you yesterday and said that I would cancel this appointment, and the day before yesterday was the same. I was canceling tomorrow afternoon's appointment every day. Do you want to call again and ask?"

The doctor on the other end was stunned, looked at the phone uncertainly, and said, "Mr. Sheng, this is indeed the first time I've called you this week!"

The doctor's voice was too noisy, Sheng Mingkai repeated, "I have something to do tomorrow afternoon, I won't come over, so I will cancel the appointment." Then he hung up the phone resolutely.

His fingertips were deeply inserted into his hair, the scene in the dream was so real that he could no longer distinguish the boundary between reality and reality.

The symptoms that started half a year ago not only did not heal, but became more and more serious. The doctor also clearly told others that it is impossible to predict the future. Even if the dream overlaps with the reality, it is just an automatic repair of the subconscious, but he is 100% Be sure that's not the case.

At first, only Fu Zhao was covered in blood in the dream.

When Fu Zhao was driving tomorrow, he would turn the steering wheel because of Shen Chuan who suddenly appeared on the road, and then the car crashed into the green belt on the side of the road and was seriously injured and sent to the hospital.

After more and more chaotic dreams, he was shocked to find himself in the dream. One month later, he would even turn against Fu Zhao because of this man named Shen Chuan, and even plotted a kidnapping due to jealousy. , The original intention was to kill Fu Zhao directly, but in the end, due to some deviations, Fu Zhao only broke two legs and sat in a wheelchair for the rest of his life.

The more Sheng Mingkai thought about it, the more his head hurt, and in the end he was soaked in cold sweat and still couldn't figure it out.

why?

He obviously didn't know Shen Chuan at all.

……

He slapped the clapperboard with a "snap".

In Tang Yu's simple background of human flesh, General He, played by Li Tingdong, came to the prince played by Li Tingdong alone. He listened to the prince's heartfelt words and then held back a crying scene. In the end, the two stood in the peach tree Next, a peach blossom will fall just right at the prince's feet.

Peach blossoms have five or six petals, and the crown prince took the one with exactly eight petals. After picking it up and giving it to General He, the taciturn General He took it and melted the most precious piece of colored glaze on his body, and kept it close to his body. .

Apart from the prejudice against Li Tingdong in life, just seeing that the other party can get back the actor's statuette, he has strength, especially when he reads a long series of lines in this way, the cadence is quite emotional, and he reads it with General He in an affectionate way. Incomprehensible indifference.

There was the rustling sound of making props in his ears, and Tang Yu watched a peach blossom fluttering down to Li Tingdong's feet. There was no delay before, Li Tingdong naturally picked up the peach blossom and spread his palm upwards Inside lay quietly a peach blossom turning towards Tang Yu.

"Eight petals mean good luck. This expedition is extremely dangerous. You must take care of yourself."

He reached out to take it, and the tears that had been brewing for a long time were about to fall when he lowered his eyes.

When he was looking at the peach blossom intently, he suddenly noticed that the eight-petal flower did not seem to be pasted by the prop master with glue.

She moved her fingertips and turned the peach blossom in a circle to look at it completely, and found that this flower really had eight petals.

Director Jiang at the other end yelled "cut", and the game passed perfectly.

Li Tingdong's originally stern face softened a little when he caught sight of Lu Qing approaching from the corner of his eye.

The manager had a bad stomach and ran to the toilet all afternoon, sitting on the only person present who could move, Lu Qing was inexplicably pushed into the position of temporary manager and assistant, and Li Tingdong had to stand by the side holding his clothes Look, once it's over, you have to go up and put on your clothes in time.

With one hand hooked on the heavy coat, Lu Qing was still thinking about what kind of emotion should be incorporated into the lines he just memorized, and he pushed the coat forward casually, but the weight on his hand did not lighten for a long time. No one took it.

He raised his head in doubt, and found that Li Tingdong stretched out a hand towards him.

"Put it on yourself!" Lu Qing frowned.

How grown up, it looks like a kindergarten.

Need someone to help you dress?

The corners of Li Tingdong's mouth that had just been raised a little bit suddenly fell down again. Seeing Lu Qing's reluctance to enter, he gritted his teeth and said, "It's worth 1000 yuan."

Lu Qing immediately took a step back with ease.

"Hands up."

……

Yu Mufeng saw Tang Yu walking back with something cautious and sneaky, and immediately followed curiously. He noticed that Tang Yu had taken away the props with sharp eyes, "Isn't this used for filming just now? Why did you go by?"

Tang Yu rubbed his nose guiltily, "There is no need to retake it, it will be useless after this round, I think it looks pretty, anyway, it will rot soon after I take it off..."

Yu Mufeng laughed twice, as if thinking of something, lowered his voice and said, "Did you just say that eight petals can bring good luck, so you are going to take it home and hide it? Tang Yu, you..."

"This is still a costume drama. The screenwriter has a very big brain. You should take the nonsense that people just talk about seriously."

Yu Mufeng sized him up from beginning to end with some novelty, and said, "Tang Yu, are you still superstitious?"

In the past, no matter whether it was a weibo draw or any other small event, Tang Yu would win the lottery every time he was lucky, but when he mentioned it, he always lacked interest, as if he was not very interested in these things, which is commonplace.

He thought Tang Yu was so lucky because he was not superstitious.

"Then it was said last time that the person who takes the female lead's feather fan can get rich. Two days ago, it was said that there was a hair missing on that fan. Did you take it?"

"Don't blame me, I'm not interested in getting rich, okay?" Tang Yu gave him a cool look, "If you keep your voice down, no one will notice that I took the props away."

Yu Mufeng was about to speak, but was stopped by Tang Yu.

"You're not superstitious, and you forwarded my Weibo before? Besides, it's not superstitious, these things are still a little..." Tang Yu lowered his eyes, looked at the peach blossom in his hand, and pursed his lower lip, "I didn't believe it before. "

When he was a child, he prayed to God and worshiped Buddha, and tried every means to make his life better, but it got worse day by day.I don't know if the effect of asking for these things will be delayed. After he grows up, he doesn't ask for anything, but encounters incredible things.

He was reborn.

The noisy Yu Mufeng's voice stopped abruptly, and Tang Yu looked up, only to realize that Fang Baizhou had come over at some time.

Yu Mufeng said calmly, "An'an is looking for me, I'll go first."

Tang Yu nodded, the palms of his palms holding Taohua were a little sweaty. He followed Fang Baizhou and sat on two tight pony ties, spread his palms, and pointed to the props that had just been delivered to Fang Baizhou with a serious face.

"This thing brings good luck."

Fang Baizhou looked at it carefully, without questioning what Tang Yu said, "Then you take it with you every day."

Tang Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, and he hit Xia Baizhou's leg with his knee, muttering softly, "I don't need it, I'm so stupid."

He put the peach blossoms in Fang Baizhou's suit pocket, and patted them with peace of mind, "Take it with you, I don't care how heavy it is in my hand, I'm afraid it will be crushed later, don't you grow flowers very well? Tomorrow Take this flower to your company to soak in water and keep it for a week."

I just posted a lucky point in the scolding of the little one just now, it is more than enough to keep it for a week.

This thing is more romantic than the little sticker he gave Fang Baizhou.

……

[Main line - Li Tingdong's strategy mission failed. 】

[The main mission failed, and the strategy character Li Tingdong failed, and the strategy character has been automatically frozen. 】

Shen Chuan's apartment was in a mess, and his body fell heavily onto the sofa. He listened to the electronic notification sound frantically ringing in his ears with scarlet eyes, and kept pressing Lu Shuang's phone, muttering, "Why not Answer? Why didn't everyone answer my phone?"

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[Tang Tang: This thing is pretty good, take it home and give it to Mr. Fang. 】