After I fell down, I was targeted by my nemesis

That night, Fang Qing lay in bed until after three o'clock in the morning before falling asleep.

In the dream, those memories that he thought he had long forgotten turned into countless broken light spots, and began to resurface in his mind unscrupulously...

everything is too clear...

In the hospital filled with the smell of disinfectant, Fang Lin's body was knocked down to the ground. He looked at Lu Li with a ferocious face, wishing to strangle him to death, and suddenly had the urge to cry.

"Why do you treat Wen Yan like this! Why?! He has become like this now, are you satisfied? Satisfied?!"

Lu Li, who was out of control, was dragged away. Fang Lin struggled to get up from the cold floor of the hospital. He stared at the person in front of him who hated him, his heart stabbed like a thousand swords, and finally he said in a low voice: "Wen My family will pay for the extended medical expenses."

Lu Li, who has always been calm and calm, seemed to be inspired by another manic soul at this moment. He struggled to break away from the person who was trying to hold him down, rushed forward again, grabbed Fang Lin by the collar, and threw his body in the corridor. on the wall.

"What the hell do you want, what the hell do I owe you?!" Lu Li growled angrily, "Why don't you let me go?!"

Facing Lu Li's bloodshot eyes, Fang Lin could only use a more forceful tone to conceal his guilty conscience and timidity at the moment.

"You eat from my family and use my family's. Without my family to support you, you don't know where to beg for food now!"

Fang Lin's breathing was rough, and his eyes were wide open to show his righteousness.

"You are raised by my family. I can treat you as I want. If you have the ability, you can strangle me to death."

"you...."

"If you don't let go, I won't even pay for Wen Yan's treatment." Fang Lin's momentum became stronger, "The intensive care unit is tens of thousands a night. Without my family's money, how much can you give? You work ten jobs You can't make that much money!"

“…”

Fang Lin successfully stripped away half of Lu Li's aura. He really spoke like his mother, and he could hit the opponent's vitals with just a few words, and the opponent had no power to fight back... especially for Lu Li, who was straightforward and boring. people.

Fang Lin pushed aside Lu Lixiao's hands under his neck little by little, straightened his back and straightened his back, and continued: "Treating Wen Yan, my pocket money is enough, if you want Wen Yan to recover sooner, don't mess with him." I'm angry."

Lu Li looked at Fang Lin with sad eyes, "...don't you feel guilty at all?"

"I didn't set the fire, why should I feel guilty, and I have already paid for it, do you feel sorry for him? If you feel sorry for him, why don't you come to please... please me, I am at least richer than you, better than you more capable of saving him."

Lu Li's expression was gloomy and he didn't speak anymore. He turned around and walked heavily towards the seat by the wall not far away.

Fang Lin looked at his back, the aggressive look in his eyes for a second, turned into a complex grievance in an instant, and he held back when he wanted to say something.

When Lu Li walked to the wall and sat down, raised his head and looked at this side silently, Fang Lin subconsciously tightened the corners of his mouth again, with his hands in his pockets, looking indifferent until he felt the atmosphere eased, When he pretended to turn his head to look at Lu Li casually, he found that Lu Li was still staring at him.

In the gloomy and cold eyes, there is a fierce hatred...

At around nine o'clock in the morning, Fang Qing was awakened by the sunlight coming in from the window.

The curtains were not closed last night, and the rainy night turned sunny, but now the sun seemed to be released after being held back for several days, and the light was extremely strong.

Fang Qing sat up in a daze, looking out the window with sleepy eyes.

Thinking of everything in the dream, Fang Qing twitched the corners of her mouth again, and laughed at herself.

It's just seeing Lu Li again, those stupid and ignorant things still appear in his dreams.

It's also really... ridiculous.

Fang Qing got dressed and left the bedroom.

Tang Sui has already left. He told Fang Qing last night that he was going to shoot a makeup photo for a new movie today. He probably won't be back for a day. There was something on the table that he habitually brought for Fang Qing when he went downstairs to buy breakfast in the morning. A porridge and buns.

Fang Qing finished washing and was about to heat up the porridge in the kitchen when her cell phone rang.

Seeing that it was Zhao Shen calling, Fang Qing immediately had no desire to connect. After coming here overnight, he had already missed the so-called opportunity to apologize to Mr. Lu that Zhao Shen asked for, so it is very likely that Zhao Shen will call again at this moment. Eight and nine are for accountability.

Zhao Shen knew his personal contact information, and it was impossible for him to change the number just for Zhao Shen, and there might even be an intersection in the future, so Fang Qing still connected the phone after several trade-offs.

It's nothing more than some ugly words...

"Fang Qing, congratulations in advance." On the other side of the phone, Zhao Shen could feel that he was in a great mood, "Come to my company now."

Fang Qing was confused: "Director Zhao, I don't quite understand what you mean."

"Still pretending to me, Fang Qing, I introduced you to Mr. Lu." Zhao Shen said with a smile, "Now Mr. Lu asks me to use you as the leading man in my new play, what do you think I mean?" Ah, you too, last night you comforted Mr. Lu and didn't tell me anything, which made me sleepless all night."

Fang Qing was stunned: "Male number one?"

Lu Li actually gave him the lead role in Zhao Shen's new play?

How can this be? !

"Director Zhao, to tell you the truth..." Fang Qing continued, "After I finished talking with you last night, I haven't contacted Mr. Lu again, so it stands to reason that Mr. Lu has no reason to give up the role of the leading man. Give me."

"Ah? You haven't contacted Mr. Lu?" Zhao Shen was also stunned. He pondered for a moment and quickly came to a conclusion, "It may be that he fell in love with you at the wine table last night. You are blessed. Boss Lu has taken a fancy to you, your days to come..."

"I'm sorry Director Zhao." Fang Qing politely interrupted Zhao Shen without the slightest hesitation, "Please convey my thanks to Mr. Lu for me, but I know that my strength is limited, and I'm afraid I won't be able to bear his love. Number one, you should find another more suitable actor."

Zhao Shen was almost dumbfounded: "You...you don't want to act? Fang Qing, you're not mistaken, the male lead, I'm talking about the male lead of my new drama!"

It's just that the big names in the first and second tiers don't like his Zhao Shen's drama, and the unknown [-]th tier like Fang Qing, whoever has a little bit of self-motivation, can't give up this opportunity to become famous.

"I'm sober, Director Zhao, and I have other arrangements for the future, so you don't have to call to ask."

"I fucking think you got kicked in the head by a donkey!"

“…”

Zhao Shen hung up the phone after cursing.

Fang Qing put down her phone with a serious expression on her face.

He couldn't find a reason for Lu Li to give him the number one male lead. No one would want to see someone he hated so much become famous.

After meeting Lu Li last night, he had two speculations in his mind. Either Lu Li had taken the past lightly and only regarded himself as a passer-by, or he still hated him deeply and was planning how to avenge himself.

In any case, there is no possibility of wanting to help him become famous.

There is no reason, let alone logic.

His desire to "succeed in his career" has not been strong enough to make him lose his mind.

If it was just Zhao Shen who admired him and invited him to be the leading man, then he might still consider it, but this was an invitation from Lu Li, and the unknown variables were beyond his control, so why would he take risks.

He didn't want to have any contact with Lu Li at all. If there was a way for him to avoid Lu Li, he would definitely choose to take a detour.

After breakfast, Fang Qing went back to the bedroom and turned on the computer.

If it was inevitable to confront Lu Li again in the future, then at least he had to get to know his opponent first.

Of course, the goal is not to win, but not to lose miserably.

......

"He doesn't want to?"

Lu Lixiao, who was sitting in the back seat of the car, frowned slightly after listening to the subordinate on the other end of the phone.

Unexpected, but it seems reasonable.

He didn't even want to take a gamble for the simple reason.

Now he can't afford to lose.

He can digest the fall from the cloud into the mud, at least his dignity is still there, but he seems to prefer to be a third-rate actor for the rest of his life than accept the humiliation under the mud.

But today is not what it used to be, how could life always be as he wished

"I see." Lu Lixiao said lightly, "Tell Zhao Shen that his play will continue to follow his own ideas."

"Alright Mr. Lu."

"What happened last night, how is the investigation going?"

"I just sent Mr. Lu to your email 2 minutes ago."

"Ah."

Mr. Lu put away his mobile phone, and said to the female assistant beside him expressionlessly, "Tablet."

The assistant quickly handed the tablet to Lu Lixiao. Lu Lixiao logged into the mailbox and opened the email that his subordinate had just sent to him.

This is all the personal information about Fang Qing that his subordinates have been able to collect in the past ten hours from last night to now.

The author has something to say: Gongshou are all names changed later, so when writing memories, I will use my childhood name

Small spoiler: Shou's acting skills are at the actor level, whether it is in life or in his plays...