Dongyang

Fenghua called the director to report his safety, and he was relieved to hear that Mo Dongyang was fine. The director, who had been rushing to make progress, was really frightened, and specially approved the two leading actors for a week. False, wait for the state to adjust before continuing to shoot.

Fenghua also learned the unexpected truth from the director.It was because of the continuous filming for the past few months that the staff in the props team were all exhausted. The staff responsible for detonating the film fell asleep when the filming started. The safety zone is detonated.

Although the power of this bomb is not great, the close-range damage is still very powerful.Even though Mo Dongyang was wearing thick protective clothing, and in order to protect Fenghua, most of the damage was done to him.Fortunately, Mo Dongyang's life was very lucky, but the right side of his brain was slightly scratched, and the trauma to his right arm was a bit serious, so it was fine, as long as he rested for a few days.

Fenghua hung up the phone upset, and wanted to take a cigarette out of his pocket, but found that he was still wearing a costume, and there was nothing in his pocket except some coins.

"Is there any smoke?" Fenghua rubbed his messy hair and asked Fang Huaizhou beside him, his handsome face was covered with dust before it could be cleaned.

"I don't smoke." Fang Huaizhou replied coldly.

"Tch." Fenghua sneered, but his face was a little depressed, I don't know if it was because he didn't have a cigarette, or because of something else.

Fang Huaizhou remained silent, and he didn't have a good look at Fenghua. If Mo Feiran didn't save him, he wouldn't have suffered such a serious injury.

After all, he just minded that in such a dangerous situation, Mo Feiran's first reaction was to save Fenghua first.He had long heard gossip from some young girls in the crew, saying that Fenghua loved Mo Feiran a lot, but it wasn't like the way seniors treat juniors.And Mo Feiran never refuses Fenghua's overtures, and the two often have ambiguous behaviors on the set.Looking at it now, could Mo Feiran's subconscious actions reveal his true feelings?

Thinking of this possibility, Fang Huaizhou's anger became more and more uncontrollable.

"What are you thinking about Dongyang?" Fenghua was the first to break the silence and asked in a deep voice.

"Dongyang?" Fang Huaizhou frowned, looking at Fenghua coldly.When he heard Fenghua and the so-called "brother" call Mo Feiran "Dongyang" or "Yangyang" today, he had been wondering for a long time.

"Ha!" Fenghua laughed suddenly, his eyes were full of sarcasm, "You don't know that Feiran is just Dongyang's stage name? How completely did you ignore him? You don't even know what his name is?" Even if Fang Huaizhou didn't go If you follow Mo Dongyang, you will also see it online, right?Mo Dongyang's fans had made a fuss on Weibo before, there was so much information about Mo Dongyang, Fang Huaizhou didn't even know about it?

Fang Huaizhou's cold eyes revealed a little danger, Mo Feiran's real name is actually Mo Dongyang?So, did he choose the name "Feiran" on purpose or by accident?Could it be that Mo Dongyang changed his name deliberately to get close to him?How much does Mo Dongyang know about him?

"It's not your turn to care about what I think about him." Fang Huaizhou said coldly, "You better take care of yourself. What happened today, do you think he will let you do it?"

Fenghua's expression darkened upon hearing this, and he said, "In this world, only I am qualified to take care of his affairs."

Fang Huaizhou had murderous intent in his eyes. He was born in a military and political family, and he followed his grandfather to the military camps since he was a child. Even though he was in business, the soldier's killing temperament did not diminish at all.Whether it is a business opponent or a subordinate in the company, they have always respected and feared him.

But Fenghua was not timid at all, and looked at him contemptuously.

At this time, there was a sound of sudden braking, Feng Hua was taken aback, and turned his head to look.

An extremely domineering jeep stopped in front of the hospital domineeringly, and a handsome and tall man in a camouflage military uniform, a beret, and black sunglasses ran out of the car.His appearance immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Xiaohua!" The man didn't care about the eyes of the people around him, and ran directly to Fenghua, grabbed him left, right, up and down, looked up and down, and he was relieved until he found that he was not injured at all.Then without any explanation, he turned around and punched Fang Huaizhou.

Fortunately, Fang Huaizhou had been on guard for a long time, and stepped back half a step vigorously, that punch was barely enough!

"Guodong!" Fenghua hurriedly embraced Fang Guodong who was still chasing him, and growled, "Do you want everyone to come and watch the fun?"

Fang Guodong was stunned, remembering that the news of Fenghua's comeback was still blocked, and he was still wearing a military uniform, if he was photographed by someone with good intentions, there would definitely be another news.

Fang Guodong quickly took out the mask in his pocket and put it on Fenghua, then put on the sunglasses for him, and motioned him to wait in the car.

Fenghua obviously had something else to say to Fang Huaizhou, but since Fang Guodong was around, he could only warn them in a low voice not to make trouble, and then got into the car first.

Fang Guodong took off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of sharp eagle-like eyes. Those eagle eyes stared at Fang Huaizhou fiercely, and then pointed out, "Stinky boy, I will teach you a lesson when I get home!" , he will not have an accident!

"Little uncle, are you still training? Are you afraid of being locked up if you go out privately?" Fang Huaizhou was not afraid of him at all, so he said coolly.Those eyes, which were [-]% similar to Fang Guodong's, also carried a faint anger. If it wasn't for Fenghua, why would Mo Feiran be so seriously injured?

"Hmph, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you." Fang Guodong took out a few pieces of paper from his pocket and threw them to Fang Huaizhou, "If you can't find what you want this time, it means he is really dead, and you should give up too. .”

Fang Huaizhou took the thin sheets of paper, and his condensed expression finally changed. He was surprised, excited, and unbelievable. He held a few pieces of information with great care, as if he was holding the most important things in his life. .

Seeing the change in his expression, Fang Guodong felt uncomfortable. After all, he was his own nephew. After seeing him in pain for so many years, now he finally saw some hope, so he naturally didn't want him to be disappointed again.Then he patted him on the shoulder and said, "Let someone go over to confirm first, if not, then you don't have to make a trip in vain and make yourself sad again."

The ice in Fang Huaizhou's eyes melted, and he looked at Fang Guodong with gratitude, "Uncle, thank you."

"My own person, why are you being polite!" Fang Guodong punched him funny, and said after thinking of something: "If you really find someone, those Yingying and Yanyan around you should deal with them quickly, and don't find him back at that time." Come, and lose popularity again."

The flicker in Fang Huaizhou's eyes was only fleeting, and then he regained his composure, carefully folded a few pieces of paper and put them in his arms, before saying, "Don't worry, I have nothing to do with that Du Shaoting. Mo Feiran... We're just trading, and he knows that."

"That's good." Fang Guodong nodded in satisfaction. No one can replace the person in Fang Huaizhou's heart. After so many years, only one accident happened to Mo Feiran. He believed that he could handle this matter well.

At this time, Fenghua, who was waiting impatiently, honked the car horn.

Fang Guodong had no choice but to bid farewell to Fang Huaizhou in a hurry, and left with Fenghua.

Fang Huaizhou watched them leave, thinking of Mo Dongyang in the hospital, he felt a little complicated.After thinking about it, he turned around and entered the hospital.

Mo Dongyang was in the ward, looking at the wrinkled and soft baby with joy.Du Mengling was holding the baby. After giving birth, she looked pale and weak, but she was in good spirits.She looked at Mo Dongyang's injuries worriedly, and said, "Dongyang, you'd better go back and rest, I'm doing fine here, and your nephew is doing fine too. I feel distressed just looking at your injuries." .”

"Sister-in-law, I'm fine." Mo Dongyang teased the little baby with closed eyes, with a bright smile, "Seeing my nephew, there is no injury at all!"

Du Zhong tidied Du Mengling's clothes, gave Mo Dongyang an angry look, and said, "I'll take you back later, give me a good rest, and if you dare to run to the hospital, I'll break your leg! I've recognized you for the rest of my life!"

Mo Dongyang turned a deaf ear to Du Zhong's words, and said to Du Mengling directly: "Sister-in-law, can I hug him? Just hug him so small, I will definitely be very careful!"

Just as Du Zhong wanted to say that you were injured, Du Mengling stared back.Du Mengling smiled gently, and handed the child directly to Mo Dongyang.

Mo Dongyang played the role of a single father before, and he couldn't trouble him with holding a child.Carefully took the child and hugged it in his arms, the soft and warm touch made Mo Dongyang smile slowly, like the sun blooming in winter, warming the heart.

When Fang Huaizhou entered the ward, what he saw was the scene of Mo Dongyang holding the child and smiling peacefully.

At that moment, Fang Huaizhou felt his heart pounding.But he quickly ignores it, suggesting to himself that this is just an illusion.

"Fei Ran." Fang Huaizhou uttered, breaking the silence in the ward.

Mo Dongyang looked up, his face still maintained the smile just now, as if he was afraid of scaring the child in his arms, he said softly: "What's wrong?"

"I'll take you back." Du Zhong suddenly reached out to take the child away, and put the child back to Du Mengling's side while talking, "Mengling, you stay in the hospital first, I'll be back soon."

What Fang Huaizhou wanted to say was snatched away by Du Zhong, his face was a little ugly, he didn't make a sound, but looked directly at Mo Dongyang.

"Brother, no need." Mo Dongyang regained that faint smile, turned to Du Zhong and said, "My sister-in-law has just given birth, and your father-in-law and mother-in-law are not around to take care of you, how can you leave at this time? Let Mr. Fang see me off That's it, I'll report to you when I get home."

"President Fang?" Du Zhong looked at Mo Dongyang suspiciously. He was so busy going around tonight that he failed to understand many things clearly.

"Yes, he is the boss of my company, and he will send me home safely." Mo Dongyang said with a relaxed smile.

"The company gave Feiran a one-week vacation, please rest assured Mr. Du." Fang Huaizhou's voice did not fluctuate at all, and he spoke to Du Zhong as if he were treating a customer, without any emotion.

"One week? You haven't heard of it for a day? Can the injury on his hand heal in a week? Is your company making fun of the artist's life and health?" Du Zhong was very angry when he heard it. He is ashamed to say that a week's leave is like a supreme gift!

"Brother!" Mo Dongyang saw that both of them showed signs of getting angry, and quickly pulled Du Zhong, and looked at Fang Huaizhou pleadingly, and then said to Du Zhong: "My wound hurts a bit, let me go back to rest first, I will take a rest tomorrow. Can I explain the matter clearly to you again? Please." The last sentence was a bit coquettish, and Du Zhong couldn't say anything more.

"You are not allowed to go anywhere tomorrow! Wait for me to cook for you, and I will come over after taking care of your sister-in-law." Du Zhong worried.

"Definitely!" Mo Dongyang hurriedly promised, and finally left the hospital under Du Zhong's watch.

In the car, both of them were silent.After leaving the hospital, the effect of the anesthetic faded, and Mo Dongyang felt severe pain in his head and arms.His head is okay, just a slight scratch, and it will be fine after two days of disinfection with some medicine.The focus was on the arms, the thick protective clothing was useless in the close-range explosion, Mo Dongyang's entire arm was torn apart, and the parts above the elbow had [-] stitches!Fortunately, there was no sign of a fracture, otherwise a plaster cast would have to be applied.Mo Dongyang is already very strong if he can bear it until now and still not say a word.

"Does it hurt?" Fang Huaizhou noticed that Mo Dongyang was frowning all the time, and there was a faint cold sweat on his forehead, knowing that the effect of his anesthetic had expired.

"It's okay." Mo Dongyang smiled weakly, breathing heavily.

"Fei Ran, is that your stage name?" Fang Huaizhou asked suddenly.

Mo Dongyang was taken aback for a moment, then nodded subconsciously.

"Why, it's called Feiran. Does this name mean anything to you?" Fang Huaizhou's voice showed no emotion.

Mo Dongyang understood immediately, and felt a sudden pain in his heart.Smiling wryly to himself, it turned out that the pain in his hands and head was not as powerful as a word from Shang Huaizhou.

"The previous company gave it to me, I hope I can become famous and famous." Mo Dongyang put on a casual smile, a trace of self-deprecating flashed across the corner of his eyes, "It's a pity that I am popular now, but I am no longer in the previous company. "

Only then did Fang Huaizhou realize that he was suspicious. He knew that Mo Dongyang couldn't guess what he was thinking, but he began to feel guilty.

"What? My name is not good?" Mo Dongyang raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and looked sideways at Fang Huaizhou with deep eyes.

Fang Huaizhou panicked, and a look of embarrassment flashed across his eyes which is rare.

"No, fine."

Mo Dongyang heard what Fang Huaizhou said.

Closing his eyes, Mo Dongyang's voice sounded a little tired: "I'll sleep for a while, call me when I arrive."

Fang Huaizhou nodded and stopped talking.

As for Mo Dongyang who closed his eyes, his heart was burned by the tears that almost overflowed his eyes.

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