The young man in front of him was tightly wrapped in the quilt, with a pair of small hands pawing at the edge of the quilt like a cat, his big eyes timidly glanced away, and muffled words of apology.

Lin Cong felt an inexplicable anger in his heart.

He flew over overnight, and kept watch all morning, staring at this man without eating or sleeping, afraid that he would hurt, cry, be afraid, or wake up and find no one around him.

After a whole life and death, after two whole lives, the moment this person woke up, he still wanted him to die.

What is the misery in the world?That's it.When he met Song Yicen, he realized that he didn't have enough imagination for the word desolation.

Forget it, Song Yicen was such a heartless person. In the words of this era, he was a refined egoist.

At the beginning, how this person tried his best to curry favor with himself for the throne, and how he tried his best to get rid of himself for the sake of the throne, he saw everything he said and did. What this person did was only for the sake of the throne.

People's hearts are made of flesh, but Song Yicen's heart is not.

It was him who was immersed in it and couldn't help himself, the deeper and deeper he got into it, it was extremely ridiculous.

How did Song Yicen know that his nonsense almost drove Lin Cong out of his demons, and he was being supported by Song Changan to sit up.

Song Changan propped up the small table, put on the food he had just bought, and thought bitterly at him: "It's a good filming, why did you break your leg?"

Isn't it damn Feng Hongkuo and that stupid paparazzi who don't talk too much!And wait until he recovers from his injury.

Song Yicen's leg was in plaster, and he gasped in pain when he moved a little.After finally sitting up, he was so aggrieved by the pain that he pulled Song Changan's sleeve and acted like a baby: "Sister, why did you come here in person?"

Song Changan's health is not good, so he doesn't travel far easily.

"Susan said you were in the hospital, but it scared us a lot." Song Changan broke off the disposable chopsticks and handed them to Song Yicen, patted his cheek lightly, "Eat quickly. Parents are here too, I'm afraid of you I don’t want to see them, so I’m sitting outside the door.”

"With Xiaoxi taking care of me, what are you worried about?" Song Yicen automatically ignored the sentence about Song's father and Song's mother. He had been hungry for a day and a night, and his stomach had already sang empty city plans, looking around while eating, "Where is Xiaoxi? "

With something in his mouth, his words became slurred.

"Go to the crew to deal with some things." Song Changan wiped the food stains from the corner of his mouth with a tissue, "I just left."

Song Yicen turned his face and saw Lin Cong standing beside him, and was taken aback for a moment.

After being stunned, there was a sudden burst of embarrassment.

This Lin Cong, this Lin Cong is LCCCCCC.

To be honest, he can't really accept that Lin Cong is LCCCCCC, especially since he has often complained about the former to the latter these days, and even said something like "hidden rules".But thinking about it carefully, the personalities of these two people are indeed very similar, and if Lin Cong is not LCCCCCC, why should he help him everywhere?

Xiaoxi commented that sometimes netizens are more righteous than friends in real life, God C is worthy of being an idol-level figure!

At this moment, Lin Cong didn't move for a moment, he just stood aside numbly, staring at him with neither joy nor sorrow, which made him very uncomfortable.Tell him to ignore it, no emotion can be discerned on his face.

"Mr. Lin?" Song Yicen sat up straight and called him awkwardly, "Come to eat something?"

He reckoned that Lin Cong might be a little embarrassed too, right?Why is there no reaction at all?

"Thank you so much, Mr. Lin, for taking care of my brother. You haven't eaten yet?" Song Changan thanked Lin Cong, and handed over a pair of chopsticks with both hands, "If you don't mind, why don't you eat something to fill your belly?"

The moment Song Changan's hand was about to touch Lin Cong, Lin Cong flicked like an electric shock.

Like an old monk in meditation suddenly waking up, Lin Cong gave Song Yicen a strange look, then turned and left without saying a word.

Song Changan looked back at Song Yicen, and smiled awkwardly: "This Teacher Lin..."

Song Yicen lowered his head and hugged the fried chicken leg and ate a few mouthfuls.

Lin Cong's reaction couldn't be Xiaoxi's "death to light"?I heard that netizens have to come out like this when they meet.

Song Yicen's understanding of the new words of this era comes from Xiaoxi, but he is lazy and lazy, and even this understanding is only at a half-baked level.For this reason, Xiaoxi often sighs that Song Yicen is an old antique. If Xiaoxi knows that he understands "death by sight" in this way, he will definitely talk about him as an "old antique" all day long.

It is said that the muscles and bones are injured for a hundred days, and the doctor does not recommend Song Yicen to continue filming. He hopes to be hospitalized and take good care of him.But the play came to an end, and Song Yicen's remaining scenes were almost all underwater scenes.

A few days later, the main creative members of the crew sat together for a meeting about this matter. Susan suggested that a stand-in be used to complete the long-range shooting.

Song Yicen's injury this time was regarded as a work-related injury. The young man suffered such an innocent disaster. The director, producer, etc. were already apologetic, and the leading actors except Feng Hongkuo got along happily with Song Yicen, so everyone agreed to this proposal.

Only Feng Hongkuo and Lin Cong disagreed.

It's normal for Feng Hongkuo to disagree. He and Song Yicen have not dealt with each other since the day they read the script.Although it was an accident, one can imagine how ruthless this guy was at the beginning.

But it was unexpected that Lin Cong disagreed.

I don't know who has provoked this old man recently. These days, he put on a dead face every day, and no one ignored him. However, he had a lot of conversations, so he ordered Song Yicen to recuperate for half a month and then return to the group immediately.

This is too harsh.

Susan doesn't know what's wrong with this big guy who has always defended Song Yicen, but she can only explain with a smile: "Mr. Lin, Yicen has hurt his bones this time. If he doesn't cultivate well, I'm afraid that he will suffer from some kind of illness in the future, and This child is afraid of pain..."

Lin Cong interrupted her expressionlessly: "Have you calculated how much manpower and material resources the production team will spend in a day? Wait for him for a month," he snorted softly, "Is he worthy too?"

Susan knew that Lin Cong was telling the truth, and the crew didn't need to spend so many days for Song Yicen.

Feng Hongkuo sneered: "Mr. Lin is right. You haven't calculated the losses Song Yicen caused to the crew, have you? You..."

Lin Cong slashed at him fiercely, Feng Hongkuo shuddered and swallowed the rest of the sentence abruptly.

Lin Cong suddenly asked Susan: "How is he these days?"

He hadn't seen Song Yicen since he left that day.

"It's, it's okay..." The topic changed too quickly, and the attitude changed even faster. Susan obviously couldn't keep up with the boss's rhythm. I'll bring him a piece of fish back."

Hearing this, Lin Cong took out his mobile phone calmly, pretended to check the time, and checked the missed calls, SMS inbox and WeChat.

Very good, no phone calls, no text messages, no WeChat.

This man is really heartless.

If he hasn't contacted him for so long, why won't he take the initiative to contact him?Didn't you see that he was very angry when he left that day?

well.

After the meeting, Lin Cong couldn't bear it and called Song Yicen.

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