Little Assistant's Childhood Shadow

At twelve o'clock in the morning, the corridors of the hospital were completely quiet, only the lights in the intensive care unit at the end of the corridor were still on.

"I'll say it again, I want to see him!" Di Hao was lying on the bed with layers of gauze wrapped around his head and an oxygen mask on his face, his voice was indistinct, but he was still persistently repeating the same thing over and over again. In a word.

"Mr. Di, it's not convenient for Mr. Song to come here now. If you have any requests, you can tell me. Mr. Song has told you that all your requests will be satisfied unconditionally." An elite-looking man in a suit stood beside Di Hao. In front of the window, there was a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, answering Di Hao's words over and over again tirelessly.

"I don't want, I don't want anything, I just want to see him!" Di Hao became more excited as he spoke, and began to struggle on the bed, "I want to see him, I want to see him..."

The few men who were also wearing suits standing by the wall were different in that they were much burlier.Seeing that Di Hao started to struggle, they immediately stepped forward, forced Di Hao back on the bed again, and then wrapped the prepared straps around Di Hao's body, completely restraining Di Hao's movements.

"Hehe... don't want me anymore, just throw me away like this?" Di Hao was lying on your bed dying, whispering weakly.

Di Hao finally calmed down due to lack of energy, the elite-looking man walked outside the ward and made a call.

"Boss, his life is not in danger, but the entertainment industry probably won't go on, and the other party doesn't seem to give up easily. Well, he didn't ask for money, but kept asking to see you. Okay, I understand, I I'll wait for you downstairs." The brief phone call ended, and the elite man left two people to stay in the room, looking at Di Hao and his dejected manager.He led the other two downstairs to the elevator in the hospital garage.

Two or 10 minutes later, a black car drove in from the hospital's garage, and several people who got off it went straight to the elevator.

At the front is a man who looks less than 50 years old, about 1.8 meters tall, in good condition, with a good figure, and no wrinkles on his face.Behind him were two people, a man and a woman. The man was skinny, and his glasses couldn't hide the shrewdness in his eyes.The woman also looks about 50 years old, with a medium build, short hair, and a sharp and neat face.

"Boss, are you really going? I don't think it's necessary." The skinny one asked.

The woman next to her coughed, lowered her eyes and looked at the thin man, who immediately fell silent.

Escorted by a group of people, the boss who walked in front quickly arrived at the ward, and all the brokers and bodyguards in the room were cleared out, leaving only the elderly woman standing behind the boss.

"Mr. Song, sit down." The woman moved a chair for him and put it behind him.

He sat down slowly, then bent down, stretched out his hand to touch Di Hao who was sleeping on the bed.

"Di Hao?" He called softly, but the person on the bed didn't respond. "Wake him up," he said to the woman behind him.

The woman got the order, walked to the bed, stared down at Di Hao for a few seconds, touched Di Hao's forehead, then moved Di Hao's oxygen mask a few times to help him adjust to a more comfortable position: " Mr. Di, Mr. Song came to see you..."

Sure enough, Di Hao heard the word Mr. Song in a blur of consciousness, and suddenly woke up.He opened his somewhat dry eyes, and wanted to tilt his head to look at the person sitting in front of his bed, but the wound on the back would hurt even if he moved a little bit, and he was still tied up with bandages, so after trying hard, he could only see A little of the man's clothes.

"Don't move, you are seriously injured and need to rest." The person sitting by the window patted his barely movable fingers, then moved the chair forward, "I'll come and see you, if you have You can tell me what you want now."

Still the same thing, keep asking him what he wants, always, always...

"Zhengze, Zhengze, I'm in so much pain, can you give me a hug?" Di Hao whispered eagerly, his only finger that could move grabbed Song Zhengze's.

Song Zhengze did not hug Di Hao who was lying on the bed, but withdrew his fingers, folded his hands on his lap, and said in a calm tone: "Di Hao, you just need to take care of your illness, don't worry about anything else."

"Okay, I'll listen to you, I don't want to think about anything." Di Hao tried his best to make his voice filtered by the oxygen mask sound more obedient.

However, why would Di Hao not want to... His position, his future, everything about him had inevitably changed because of this accident.The most important thing is that he can barely see Song Zhengze with a little chin in front of him, is he going to lose him too.

"This matter is irreversible, so you should not stay in the country from now on. The procedures are almost done for you. You can go there after you are discharged from the hospital. The environment is very good, it is the one where you and I went on vacation two weeks ago Wine Manor, didn’t you also say you like it there? I bought it, and I’ll treat it as a gift for you…” Song Zhengze stood up, walked to the hospital bed and looked down at the embarrassed Di Hao: “Just treat it as my gift.” My last gift to you."

After Song Zhengze left, the woman behind him stayed behind.She squatted down and leaned into Di Hao's ear and asked, "Xiao Di, do you have anything else you want? I'll talk to Mr. Song for you, maybe I can help you get some more."

"Sister Mingxia, thank you. No need, I'm...uh, cough cough..." Di Hao seemed to be stuck in his throat, and there was a whimpering sound in his throat, and he coughed a few times in a hurry. Then he said: "Mr. Song is very good to be able to do this, I dare not ask for anything extravagant."

"Xiao Di, you want to be more open, Zhengze...he has his difficulties, and this matter is indeed your fault." Song Mingxia squatted on the ground wearing half-heels, and stood up after saying a few words. He continued: "You rest at ease and recuperate. If you have anything to do in the future, you can come to me. If I can help, I will definitely help you."

"Sister Mingxia, do you think I can still contact you in the future? It's impossible. From now on, everyone in the Song family and I may never see each other again. Why do I have to see him? See you So what, do you expect him to soften his heart by saying a few nice words? Sister Mingxia, tell me, did I make a mistake? Should I not learn acting? Maybe I wouldn’t do it today if I did something else It has become like this..." Di Hao said to himself, regardless of whether the people around him heard it: "Hahaha, it's useless, it's all useless. I can control what I learn. The first time I met him, my life was no longer my own."

"Xiao Di, don't say that about yourself, don't say that." Song Mingxia stroked Di Hao's brow in distress, as if she wanted to say something, but the people outside the door were already urging her.

"Mr. Song is calling you." The bodyguard announced mechanically, and did not close the door after speaking, as if he must wait until Song Mingxia went out.

"Let's go, you go too, let's all go, it should have been like this a long time ago, I'm a disaster, I shouldn't live in this world anymore." Di Hao's voice became smaller and smaller, Song Mingxia didn't hear his last words when she went out sentence.

When she went out, Song Zhengze was talking to the skinny man beside him with his head tilted slightly. When Song Mingxia walked in, Song Zhengze raised his finger, and the person next to him immediately stopped talking.

The three left in silence, Di Hao still had the bodyguard and the elite man in his room, and the manager was finally able to leave the hospital after the elite man gave him some words.

The car started and slowly drove out of the garage. In the back seat, Song Mingxia finally couldn't help asking Song Zhengze.

"Mr. Song, are you being too strict with Mr. Di this time?"

"Severe, is this the first time? He doesn't cherish how many opportunities the boss has given him! A guy who can't be supported by mud, and a dog can't change his shit. When he did these things before, the boss didn't wipe his ass. The boss really doesn’t know anything, and I don’t even think about why he and the boss only voted for half of the variety show in the early stage. Isn’t it to let him think about it when he is with the boss during the Chinese New Year? It’s a chance for him to find his way back. But you see, he just left the boss for a few days, and went hunting game like a wild cat, a whole vixen!” The thin man named Ji Ping was filled with righteous indignation and counted Di Hao’s crimes.

"Ji Ping, you!" Song Mingxia was so angry that she wanted to argue, but was suppressed by Song Zhengze's raised hand, "Mr. Song?" Song Mingxia didn't expect Song Zhengze to stop her, and looked at him in disbelief.

Ji Ping looked at Song Zhengze's face and continued, "I'm not wrong, Sister Song, only you still treat him as a treasure, you thought he was still the ten-year-old child back then, he is not anymore! Since he was honored as the best actor by Mr. Song two years ago, he has been indiscreet. He has won but not succeeded. Counting this time, this is already No. 12. You say that's it, boss Leaving him such a large wine estate is already exhausting his benevolence, what else does he want?!"

"Mingxia, don't worry, I won't treat him badly, but I don't want to see him again in the future..." Song Zhengze looked out the window, his tone seemed regretful, but he still said decisive words.

Song Mingxia didn't dare to say any more, she clenched her fists tightly, and the nails inside were painful.However, when she let go of her stiff hands more than ten minutes later, the boy would help her blow it again, asking her if it hurts.

Three days later, everything seemed settled.

The filming of the program group urgently needs to be restarted, Di Hao will naturally not appear again, but there is another person who also quietly disappeared, that is Qin Feng's old partner.

"Sister Cao, you're boring like this..." Liang Tong was wearing a bright red suit, sitting there with his arms folded, frowning slightly impatiently, "If both of you are replaced by Jinhua's, What's going on with me these two days, I'm free to play with your Qin Feng, right?"

Liang Tong knew that Qin Feng didn't tell Cao Bing that Mu Yueshan was involved in Di Hao's matter, so he had the confidence to confront Cao Bing.

"I regard Qin Feng as a friend, and Shanshan also regards him as a friend, so I came to help him. If it weren't for me, do you think this matter can be settled so easily with your Jinhua's strength? I have worked hard here. You have to settle everything, you are better... you come directly to clean the battlefield with me, do you think I am easy to bully?!" Liang Tong refused to give in: "Okay, I won't talk to Sister Cao too much Besides, it hurts even more. If you think it’s appropriate, you can directly talk to the director and investors to see if they agree? If they agree, I, Liang Tong, will definitely not object! Shanshan, let’s go!"

Mu Yueshan followed behind Liang Tong, and before leaving, he didn't forget to turn around and make a face at Qin Feng.

"Sister Cao, let's just be one. Sister Liang Tong has really put in a lot of effort. We can't do so absolutely. Sister Liang Tong is not an outsider." Qin Feng sat down and talked to Cao Bing calmly.

In fact, Cao Bing felt ashamed in his heart, otherwise he wouldn't have been told by Liang Tong, who was three years younger than her, without paying back a single word.Now that Qin Feng is also helping to persuade her, her attitude is no longer as rigid as before.

"Qin Feng, I didn't mean to argue with Liang Tong, but you know the company's situation. Except for you, everyone else is... and Boss Xiong's idea is to try his best..." Cao Bing shook his head in embarrassment.

"I understand Sister Cao's difficulties. In this way, I will try my best to win the opportunity so that Zhang Yuan can be on the show in the last episode. Sister Cao, do you think this will work?"

Finding work for his own artists was originally the manager's job, so what Qin Feng said now was actually slapping Cao Bing in the face.Moreover, Qin Feng asked Cao Bing to take Zhang Yuan with him many times. At this juncture, Cao Bing never mentioned Zhang Yuan once from the beginning to the end.

Although minors are not allowed to participate in variety shows individually, they are afraid of someone with a heart in everything. As long as Cao Bing is willing, it is actually easy to overcome this level of difficulty.

Cao Bing's face was flushed with shame, and finally he could only agree to Qin Feng's proposal, and arranged for a boy in the company who was second only to Qin Feng in popularity to join, and Liang Tong arranged for a girl in her studio to join for the remaining one. join in.

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