The protagonist of rebirth

Just after the wrap-up banquet, everyone was not in a hurry to return to their posts.Zheng Changyan disappeared for no reason after making a phone call, which made Liang Liang, who originally wanted to decide on the next scenic spot, very troubled.As a result, the entire crew fell into a state of stagnation, the filming could not continue, and the plot could not develop. Seeing that the film was about to end unfinished, Gu Ming jumped out.

In order to express his apology for the inconvenience caused to the crew, Gu Ming booked a room in a Shangri-La Hotel for everyone to stay in, and paid for all expenses by himself.

When Gu Ming, who has always been stingy, is also generous, this is going to be against the sky!It seems that some time ago, the media reported that Gu Ming donated 2000 million funds to the disaster area and it was not hype.

If someone pays for food, drink, housing and sleep, then there is no need to waste other people's hearts.Everyone treats it as the last dinner before breaking up.I can't help but feel a little sad again.

But when ordering for dinner, Gu Ming's heart ached like a thousand arrows piercing his heart.

"Hey, what are you talking about Zheng Changyan? Why did he run away before the film was finished?" the assistant director asked with a piece of fish in his hand.

Upon hearing this, Gu Ming pricked up his ears and listened carefully.

Liang Liang chewed his lips and murmured: "I don't know either. He just called and said he couldn't come due to something. The actors can act whatever they want."

Is there such an irresponsible person?This is a remake of his book.

"I think that person is strange." The assistant director rubbed his small eyes, "Now he is considered one of the most famous writers in China, but no matter how famous he is, he just doesn't show up. Manuscripts were all mailed to the newspaper by someone. No one knew where he lived, and the media couldn’t find him. Now he’s gone and he doesn’t know when he will show up again.”

Gu Ming thinks it's funny, anyone who wants to have a nickname these days is vying to be the first to be photographed and let the media interview.Fortunately, he is living the secluded life of an ancient literati. Could it be that he has some shady secret?Thinking of trying to pull himself to stand opposite Cheng An, he couldn't help being a little curious about this person.

An actor on the opposite side raised his glass to toast him, Gu Ming nodded and returned a glass to him absent-mindedly.

The discussion here is still going on.Liang Liang looked around in a panic, then leaned slightly to the side and said, "I heard that that guy's parents were cadres, and I don't know why they killed him later."

After hearing this, the causal relationship between them is clear.

Gu Ming smashed it, smashed his mouth, and ignored it.

While the big guys were talking, Liang Liang's phone rang. He took out his phone and looked at it, and said with a smile, "Hey, just say Cao Cao and Cao Cao will be there."

Everyone sitting here pricked up their ears to listen, and they all wanted to have a good experience of this mysterious great writer.

"Hello, Mr. Zheng. Oh...yes, yes, yes, we will definitely be there." After hanging up the phone, Liang Liang raised his head: "He said that he has decided on the next filming location for the movie. It's in City C .”

City C? !Gu Ming shouted: "Why are you in City C?"

Everyone looked at him suspiciously, realizing his gaffe, Gu Ming adjusted the surprise on his face.

"From Tibet to City C, this leap is too big. Hehe..."

Liang Liang joked: "How do I know, maybe someone has taken a fancy to you and chose to shoot the movie where you live."

This sentence confused Gu Ming's mind. Liang Liang didn't know if it was intentional or not. His thick palm patted Gu Ming's shoulder, and Gu Ming suddenly felt a sense of urgency.

A week after returning to City C, Gu Ming was like a fly caught in the crevices of the rocks, and even himself was disgusted.Every morning when he woke up, he saw Young Master Cheng trotting in front of him in casual sportswear.The burning energy that carried out the Olympic spirit almost didn't make Gu Ming run the city marathon directly.

"Hurry up!" The handsome young man turned his back to the rising sun with his sunny and handsome face.

Gu Ming opened his mouth and laughed, and chased after him: "What a brilliant sunflower~~"

In the early morning, there were not many pedestrians on the road.Occasionally, a few passers-by would cast their eyes on the pair of young people who were jogging in the morning.Trotting all the way along the boulevard, the two did not speak a word.

"Your mother called you?" Cheng An broke the silence.

"kindness."

"What did she... say?"

"It's okay, it's over."

Cheng An stopped, put his hands on his knees, and panted heavily: "Really...really?" Beads of sweat dripped from the tip of his chin.

"En." Gu Ming turned around and responded to him.

Gu Ming was lost and recovered, but it was not easy for Young Master Cheng.As soon as I stepped into the house and answered a phone call, something went wrong!

Turn on the TV, just in time to see the news that his father was taken away for investigation: "The president of Garnier, Gene Garnier, was taken away for investigation by the police on suspicion of participating in a major domestic and foreign money laundering case. As of press time, the reporter has not received more information from the police. .”

Cheng An slumped on the sofa.I thought that my father was just indiscreet in his private life and irresponsible to his wife and children, but I didn't expect him to be so bold as to break the law.

But soon he began to worry about the other person.He hurriedly called home.

"Is your mother okay?" Seeing his anxious eyes, Gu Ming asked cautiously.

"It's okay, she doesn't know about it yet. I'm thinking about how to hide it from her."

Therefore, Cheng An turned off all the work for the past few days, bought a plane ticket and went home directly.The company also understands him, but they don't quite agree with Cheng An's actions.What if the reporter recognized him when he returned home?Then the fact that he is the son of Jean Garnier will be exposed, and the impact on him can be imagined.

When he stepped into the house, an ashtray flew towards him, he dodged it, and the ashtray hit the wall right.

While worrying about him, the dumb aunt pulled his mother away.

"Mom, mom, it's me, it's me." Cheng An pulled his mother back.

The woman's hair covered her face, she looked like a crazy woman, she calmed down, pointed to her son: "You are" and pointed to herself: "My son?" Her face was full of doubts.

"Yes, I'm Cheng An."

"Oh..." She thought she remembered, "Xiao An'an, my son."

A few servants who were hiding at the side were timid and did not dare to approach. Some black objects were piled up in several places on the marble floor, giving people a flying feeling.Cheng An turned around and asked, "Aren't there any reporters here today?"

"No." One of the servants replied.

"Okay, you guys go home, I'll pay you the wages."

Fang Yi stared at the three people in front of him dumbfounded. Mother Cheng and Aunt Dumb smiled kindly at him.

"I know what you're going to say, but my mother's mood is not stable right now, so I can only do this." Cheng An handed him the coffee.

"Aren't you carrying a bomb? If the reporter finds it, it will be over."

Cheng An waved his hand: "I have my own way. Besides, that man hasn't cared about our mother and son all these years, and the media probably wouldn't find him here. I think it's his current wife and daughter who need to worry."

"The studio..." Fang Yi hesitated to speak.

Something happened to the chairman of the huge enterprise group, like a pillar of a building was broken in an instant.The stock plummeted overnight, and Cheng An's studio was also part of the company, so it would naturally be affected.

Today, there was news that the actors under the studio were furious because the show was canceled by the organizer, and they would leave even if they breached the contract.

"Then let them go, I can't control so much now." As if angry, the understatement decided the direction of the studio, and also determined the development of Gu Ming's studio.

Autumn has come, but the spring of Gu Ming's money bag is just approaching.

Previously, Sun Qian often asked people to jump around in Cheng An's studio, and he knew the details inside. Several artists with better prospects basically had a tendency to fall to his side, but the balance in his heart was wobbling. Not sure, the fear is liquidated damages and damage to reputation.Now the studio's grounding gives them a good reason.

Seeing all kinds of olive branches thrown at his studio by film and television companies and famous magazines, Gu Ming felt warm in his heart, even though it was very unkind to Cheng An.It can only be blamed on his bad luck, there is no father and son in the mall, let alone a lover.

In order to celebrate the great harvest of the studio, Gu Ming gave the employees a salary increase, and took out his wallet to go outside to celebrate.As a result, I was drunk glass after glass by the new artists.

When he staggered out of the hotel at one o'clock in the morning, sister Qiao stood in front of the car and looked at him with burning eyes.

"Morning, Miss Qiao." Knowing that he committed another crime, Gu Ming said pretending to be crazy.

"What are you going to do?" Sister Qiao asked from the window.

Although drunk to the point of Lingding, Gu Ming, who had not yet reached his limit, looked at the people in the car window and was frightened awake.

"Why are you here?!" He opened the car door and dragged Chen Heng out.Followed by Wang Yuan.

"Xiaoyuan?"

"Xiaoyuan, it's really you, you, why are you here?" Ignoring the pale Chen Heng, looking at the desolate cousin in front of him, Gu Ming became more suspicious.

"Cousin, can you...help us."

Upon hearing this, Gu Ming knew that something had happened, and it was a big one.He hurriedly asked: "What's the matter, did you make your father angry again, so you ran away from home?" This was the only thing he could think of for Wang Yuan to cause the biggest disaster.

"No." The lower lip was bitten white by him, and his face became paler in the darkness: "I killed someone..."

Wang Yuan said this very lightly, as if he would be blown away by the wind in the next moment, but Gu Ming hoped so.His head was buzzing, and he could even hear the throbbing of his temples.

"Who did you kill?" He admired himself for asking so calmly.

Wang Yuan shook his head: "I don't know, that person came to ask me to collect debts, but I picked up the fruit knife on the table..." He didn't continue.

Looking at the flow of people passing by, Gu Ming pressed his head and stuffed it into the car, and the young man he was dragging also got in at this time.

"You fucking let me out, this matter has something to do with you, right?"

Chen Heng hid behind Wang Yuan, Wang Yuan shook his head, he suddenly raised his head and grabbed Gu Ming's arm: "Cousin, will you help me?"

Gu Ming's mind was running fast.In the end is to help or not to help?Help, if one day something happens to him, he will be treated as an accomplice, and his life will be ruined by then.If you don't help, is it possible to watch your only nephew being arrested like this?

Seeing Gu Ming's concerns, Wang Yuan hurriedly said: "Cousin, you just need to give us some money and help me find a place. I can handle other things by myself. If I am arrested in the future, I will definitely It won't hurt you."

"What happened, why do you owe someone money..." Gu Ming asked feebly. "No, we have to call the police!" As if he suddenly woke up, Gu Ming took out his phone and was about to press 110.

"Uncle, please, what about my dad? He only has one son!"

On the deserted street, there were two figures walking side by side, and behind one of them was a pug that didn't even dare poke its head out.They turned several streets and finally settled on this most inconspicuous little hotel.Big hotels are afraid of being ostentatious, and the most important thing is to register with an ID card, so it will be less troublesome to find a small hotel without a license.

Although the proprietress was woken up in the middle of the night, she was still very enthusiastic. After taking the two of them to the same room, she began to talk about the price.

When Gu Ming looked at the room, those who didn't know it thought it was a pigsty.Of course, you don't want to live in this kind of small hotel, but you don't bring such a scam!

"Xiao Yuan, do you really want to live here?" Gu Ming asked looking at the strange yellow liquid on the bed.

"Well, it's okay, it's going to pass."