under the rose

Xiao Jiang came very fast, and Wen Shichuan didn't finish a single cigarette when he came.

He couldn't figure out the situation, so he could only thank Wen Shichuan hastily.Seeing him coming, Fu Xingyun got out of the car and whispered, "Thank you."

Wen Shichuan didn't speak, leaned over to the back seat, hooked the packaged porridge on his index finger, and handed it to Fu Xingyun. Fu Xingyun didn't want to pick it up, but Xiao Jiang didn't know why, so he picked it up for him, and asked Wen Shichuan for him. Thank you again.

Back in his car, Fu Xingyun sat on the back seat, and finally opened the bowl of salty bone porridge.

It is very fragrant and thick. Fu Xingyun used to think that the most comforting thing in winter was a bowl of hot salty bone porridge besides the embrace of his lover.He scraped the top layer of warm porridge with a spoon and ate it in small bites.

Xiao Jiang: "Ah! I remembered—"

Fu Xingyun was almost scared to death by him.

"I remembered that one just now. I met him several times in the film and television city before. Isn't he the latest director? The one who went to France. His movie was quite good. What's his name? What does he smell like?" "

"Wen Shichuan." Fu Xingyun continued.

He felt the name slipping on the tip of his tongue, and the last two characters were tongue-twirling, with a gentle pronunciation, but the meaning of the name was so rational and calm.

The son said on the river: "The dead are like husbands, never giving up day and night."

What is it that flows away day and night like a river, Wen Shichuan told him: "It's time."

Xiao Jiang seemed to have something to say, Fu Xingyun quickly interrupted him from a tricky angle: "Why do you have time to go to the movies? Are you so free recently?"

Xiao Jiang hurriedly expressed his loyalty to the boss: "I don't have time! I bought a movie ticket and downloaded the resources to watch it at home."

He originally wanted to continue talking about the movie, but seeing his boss sipping porridge with his eyes downcast, as if he didn't want to talk, he shut up.When he was about to get home, Fu Xingyun finished his porridge. Before he pressed the elevator to go upstairs, Xiao Jiang said to him: "Today's makeup photo, some of the photographers who took the photo said it was not enough, and I have to take some more on another day."

Fu Xingyun said: "I left early and no one said anything."

"No," Xiao Jiang said, "Chen Xin also left early."

Fu Xingyun nodded and went upstairs by himself.

He didn't dare to look on social media again after he got home, thinking with his toes that he knew what would happen.The studio issued the lawyer's letter in a serious manner. Some people will believe him, but others will definitely say things like "no wind, no waves", "flies don't bite seamless eggs", and some people even doubt that it is true. The capital behind him is operating.

In the end, even if the marketing account deletes the post and apologizes, some people will still believe that he did those things, and there is no way to argue.

The most frightening thing is such revelations mixed with truth and falsehood. Once they are mixed with the truth, those false, exaggerated, and bad ones will be tainted with three-point truth for no reason, and those that are originally true, the degree of crime in them It also deepened immediately, and it couldn't be washed off anyway.Fu Xingyun comforted himself again, in the entertainment industry, no one has a few scandals on his back, and after he has a work that can be sold, everything is easy to talk about.

A few days later, with the efforts of the legal affairs, the marketing account that broke the news first deleted the post and apologized, and the discussions below were exactly as Fu Xingyun expected, without any deviation. The TV series that started airing were all about hype, saying anything.

He put all these behind him and read the script at home for a few days. On the day of re-shooting, his condition had not adjusted and his stomach was still uncomfortable, but his spirit was much better. During the filming, he even dispatched Xiao Jiang Go buy the famous sugar water nearby and ask the staff to drink it.

Osmanthus peach gum syrup, served in small bowls, sweet but not greasy.

Chen Xin also shared a bowl, and stirred it with a small spoon, but didn't drink it.Fu Xingyun glanced at him from the corner of his eye, and slandered, what, are you afraid that he might be poisoned?

During the filming, Fu Xingyun went to the bathroom, and on the way back, he ran into an acquaintance——Chen Xin's benefactor.

A man in his 40s, with an average figure and a little belly, but overall he is quite upright. Fu Xingyun greeted him politely.He stood low-key near the elevator and made a phone call, probably to pick Chen Xin up from get off work.Fu Xingyun thought to himself, I don't know if he knew, but the little canary beside him secretly took pictures of him and himself, and he would probably be angry if he found out.

As soon as Fu Xingyun pushed the door and went in, he met Chen Xin's eyes.

Fu Xingyun's heart skipped a beat. As expected, after the filming ended, Chen Xin deliberately blocked Fu Xingyun in the underground parking lot.Both of them were afraid of being photographed, so they hid in a secret corner reflexively.Fu Xingyun looked aside and asked him, "Hey, are you the only one?"

Chen Xin blocked Fu Xingyun's way and said, "Do you think this is over?"

Fu Xingyun was a little irritable, frowned, took off his sunglasses and hung them on the collar of his shirt, and said straight to the point: "I don't want to pursue this matter anymore, so forget it, I'm really not interested in yours, let's Just make a good filming, shall we?"

When Chen Xin heard what he said, she didn't let go of her guard. Instead, she tensed up even more, like an irritated cat, arching her back. He said, "You know, I hate you the most. They are doing the same thing, and the archway stands taller than anyone else—”

Fu Xingyun was not interested in explaining, nor could he understand how his neurotic personality came about.

He felt a little stomachache again, and his stomach has not been feeling better these days, and he was making noises intermittently.He just wanted to end this farce quickly.

"Hide the photos you asked someone to take, and don't let your person see them."

As soon as he said the words, Fu Xingyun regretted it. He wanted to calm down the matter and didn't intend to provoke Chen Xin intentionally, but Chen Xin was obviously irritated by his threatening words.Chen Xin was afraid at first, then angry, and finally sneered triumphantly.

He took out his phone, called up a page, and shook it in front of Fu Xingyun.

"Do you think that's the end of it? The previous ones were just a bluff, and I still have some truth here. Mr. Fu, why are you holding yourself up so high? You're just—"

He didn't have time to say the latter words.

His mobile phone only shook in front of Fu Xingyun. It was an old newspaper page with a large photo on it. Fu Xingyun saw a seven or eight-year-old boy on it, with a slap in the face. The mosaic was very thin, and Fu Xingyun saw him staring at the camera with a pair of big dull eyes.

As if an explosion had occurred in his mind, Fu Xingyun felt cold all over, lost his ability to think, subconsciously wanted to grab the phone from Chen Xin's hand, and wanted to hide his unbearable nightmare past.Naturally, Chen Xin would not let him snatch the phone, put the phone behind his back, and gave Fu Xingyun a push.

"What do you want—"

Fu Xingyun felt that all the sounds were separated by a thick layer of glass. He couldn't hear or feel anything. He just wanted to snatch the phone and delete the photo.His eyes were red with anxiety, his back molars were clenched, and he clenched his fists. All the recent pressure rushed into his heart.

He didn't react until Chen Xin cried out in pain. In the confusion, his fisted hand brushed Chen Xin's face.

Chen Xin covered his face, fell to the ground, his phone fell out, and there were other people's screams, someone.Fu Xingyun's mind was in a mess, his face was pale, like a child who was at a loss after doing something wrong, he didn't know what to do, so he could only run away.

The author says:

Xiao Fu, Xiao Fu, stick to it for a few more chapters, and your unlucky days are coming to an end!