Poisonous milk became the film king and found out that I was actually Bai Yueguang [Entertainment]

As soon as he opened the door of the ward, Lei Fuchao saw Zhu Yi.

The scene didn't look like a medical trouble, Zhu Yi looked very depressed, and for a moment he almost thought he saw himself in a trance.

The difference from him back then is that Zhu Yi was sitting in a wheelchair and arguing with others, his face was red and his neck was thick. It was not that there were no doctors, nurses and security guards who rushed nearby, but this was not a public hospital. They half surrounded Zhu Yi and another person. , looked a little at a loss.

Lei Fuchao heard a nurse anxiously asking the security guard if he could drive the person away, and the security guard replied helplessly: "But Doctor Hua said that the patient was sent by Mr. Mei..."

But this is not a medical incident.

Lei Fuchao Wangwang, the other person held by Zhu Yi, is also somewhat familiar. He vaguely remembers that it should be someone who didn't get along very well in the past few years, and recently became popular with the broadcast of a costume drama. Traffic star.

There seemed to be some rift between the popular male star and Zhu Yi. Some marketing accounts wentssip about it. Lei Fuchao didn't look into it carefully, but he only roughly knew that it was nothing more than a dispute between interests and roles.

After all, they met in the hospital, and the popular male star is not completely unharmed at the moment, his voice is very hoarse, and he coughs a few times when he speaks a few words, probably because he caught a bad cold in the cold spring.It seemed that he just wanted to get away and leave, and he didn't intend to sacrifice his current reputation to accompany a quarrel, but his words were incoherent, and his body was not very strong.

Zhu Yi didn't necessarily put in much effort, but somehow he looked desperate, and he tightly grabbed the hem of the traffic actor's clothes until the veins on the back of his hand bulged and refused to let him go. What to say: "Vase actor!", "Have you unspoken rules?", "If I hadn't been hospitalized, this role would have been yours?!"...

And the traffic male star is completely tired of the noise, and he is only willing to repeat two sentences, one is: "Yes, this role is mine." The other is: "Let go! Why did I just pass by in the corridor without saying a word , you want to find trouble? Are you worthy of arguing with me now?"

These two words made Zhu Yi even more crazy, even his eyes were red.

Lei Fuchao found it funny, not to mention the grievances he had with Zhu Yi, even if he was walking on the road and saw people arguing with such a background and logic, he would still find it a little funny.

It's funny, the little girl in the ward is still sleeping.

Lei Fuchao leaned against the door frame with folded arms and listened to a few words. After he figured out the ins and outs, he patted a security guard on the shoulder from behind and said, "Drive Zhu Yi back to the ward. If you're worried, you can tell Mr. Mei." I forced you, and I will take responsibility for any accidents. My name is Lei Fuchao, and he knows me."

When he said this, his voice was not high, Zhu Yi didn't notice him at all, and he was still yelling enthusiastically, so that he couldn't hear what was going on outside the window, only the security guards looked back at him, showing expressions of relief.

Immediately afterwards, the security guards of the hospital took action.

At first, Zhu Yi didn't realize what happened. It wasn't until the wheelchair was forcefully pushed and turned in one direction that he quickly looked back as fast as he could. When he saw Lei Fuchao, he was flushed with anger. A face turned pale in an instant.

Lei Fuchao ignored him, and took the opportunity to greet the traffic star who had a bad cold: "Are you okay? After listening to a few words, I don't think it's your fault. Go back and rest."

Of course, Lei Fuchao couldn't even remember the name of this traffic, and even if the traffic doubled in popularity, with Lei Fuchao's mixed results today, there is no need to flatter him at all.

So even if the traffic actor was stunned for a moment, he suspected that Lei Fuchao just felt that the corridor was too noisy, but knowing that the other party wanted to make friends with him was a mutually beneficial thing for both parties. Sincerely grateful for his eyes, he replied slickly: "Thank you, King Lei, I am an actor and not a singer, that's how I call it."

Lei Fuchao laughed dumbfounded, turned his head in the direction he was going, and said, "Go and rest, it's useless to be rude."

So although there must be some lingering anger from being caught and scolded for no reason, the traffic actor still left happily.

Watching the popular actor go away, Lei Fuchao thought for a while, and chose to follow Zhu Yi's ward.

It may be because of the incident just now, or Zhu Yi has done similar things more than once before, and now after someone finally speaks out, a security guard simply stays in his ward.

Zhu Yi was quite dissatisfied with this, and when Lei Fuchao knocked on the door and came in, he heard him yelling at the security guard, asking why he stayed in his ward and refused to let him rest.

This is also a double room, but the other bed is vacant.

Although Zhu Yi's tone and wording expressed many times that he seemed to be backed by Prophet Mei, Lei Fuchao was already able to infer the matter from his reaction and some situations.

Zhu Yi was beaten. Looking at his similar injuries and the similar source of the injury, it is not difficult to guess that Xiao Ping may have done it. Therefore, when Xiao Ping left that time, part of the time was to beat someone;

Lei Fuchao, Zhu Yi's financial backer, Mei Prophet, learned about it out of curiosity. He has a bit of a shy personality. He often writes what he loves every day on Weibo without concealing it.Xiao relied on a group of small tornadoes to blow past, not playing tricks, and beat Zhu Yi head-on like this, there is no reason for him not to run away;

Then it is probably because Prophet Mei ran away without turning around for some reason, and got rid of the relationship with Zhu Yi completely. This is the same as when Xiao Ping paid Zhu Yi, but Zhu Yi was reluctant and called to scold the street. strangeness.

Unless Zhu Yi lied to Xiao Ping when confronted, Xiao Ping decided to deal with some follow-up problems for him, such as allowing him to have money to be hospitalized.

It must not be a coincidence that Zhu Yi will appear here now. It is probably because Xiao Ping promised to give him an explanation as soon as possible, but at the same time, he really arranged for Zhu Yi to come and take real actions to solve the problem.

Even though he has come to the step of accepting the marriage proposal, Lei Fuchao naturally does not seriously doubt Xiao Ping infinitely in his heart, but he still feels a lot more comfortable in his chest when he catches the evidence that Xiao Ping is doing something that he concealed.

Lei Fuchao couldn't help smiling slightly.

Unlike him, from the moment he saw him walk into the ward, Zhu Yi immediately silenced himself.

The security guard who was assigned the task of staying behind was very happy: Oh, so this person can specifically restrain Zhu Yi!The security guard even wanted to pull the other party to sit down and eat melon seeds for several hours.

Lei Fuchao looked at Zhu Yi, picked a place and sat down.

Zhu Yi was also watching Lei Fuchao, and a layer of cold sweat suddenly appeared on his back.

From Zhu Yi's point of view, he doesn't know to what extent the relationship between Xiao Ping and Lei Fuchao has recovered, whether they have been relieved, and what Lei Fuchao will do to him.

But in recent days, what he has suffered is simply unbearable. He feels that he is going to die countless times, and he will not be able to stand up at all. The doctor also told him that there must be some sequelae, even in better In the end, it was better for him not to continue filming, the workload was too much for his body to bear.

At least it is a complete farewell to all the important roles including the protagonist.

His dreams, his ambitions, and all the things he had paid for were all in vain in the end. In the future, he may even have problems living alone, and he will suffer from this whole body of pain.

Zhu Yi's heart was on fire.

Lei Fuchao sat on the other hospital bed without speaking, and ate chocolate with a calm expression. He waited and waited, and the more he waited, the more panicked he became. The more he waited, the more he felt that Lei Fuchao wanted him to die badly. Peak, after thinking that he had nothing to lose, he simply decided to break out first.

It's a pity that Lei Fuchao is a veteran at observing words and expressions.

At the moment when his expression changed slightly, and before he officially uttered the first word, Lei Fuchao took a step ahead of him and said, "I know Ping Ping's hand on you is not hard enough."

Zhu Yi was full of resentment and anger all the time, from being flustered and timid to being broken, but to be pushed so coldly at the highest point, and to be beaten back head-on in a hurry, it would be better if he hadn't been pushed back at all.

Every word Lei Fuchao used was subtle, and his tone of voice was not heavy, but his aura was completely lost, and he was completely surrounded by panic and timidity. He only felt that every word was like a blow to his heart. drumsticks.

"You also know why." Lei Fuchao continued.

Zhu Yi's complexion has completely changed, from anger with a hint of fear to a kind of numb tension.

Speaking of this, Zhu Yi's emotions have been almost suppressed and controlled by him, Lei Fuchao paused, and turned his head to ask the security guard if he could leave the ward temporarily.

It's not because he was concerned about Zhu Yi's face, but because he was afraid that what he said next might be bad for Xiao Ping.

The security guard hesitated for a while, but finally nodded and reminded, "I'll just hang out at the door, and just yell if I have something to do."

"Please go a few dozen steps further." Just in case, Lei Fuchao asked him to step back a little.

Now the security guard hesitated for a while longer, but finally agreed, after all, this may also involve the patient's privacy.

As soon as the security guard left and the door of the ward was closed, Lei Fuchao withdrew his gaze and continued: "I now suspect that something went wrong, Xiao Ping actually didn't know that you hit me hard, and he didn't know that you were at his worst." I pretended to be with him when I was there, and secretly took photos of him drunk and sold them to the media, right? How did you explain this to him?"

Yes, letting Xiao Ping and Zhu Yi hang out together has always been one of the worst decisions Lei Fuchao has ever made.

But at that time, neither he nor Xiao Ping had imagined that Zhu Yi would be able to do such a thing. On the bright side, Zhu Yi was absolutely devoted to Xiao Ping and treated him with all his heart.

At that time, Lei Fuchao not only had to deal with the drama in hand to ensure his income, but also tried his best to help Xiao Ping solve the turmoil and run around for favors. Even if he went back and forth desperately when he could go home, he was often too busy Whenever this happened, Zhu Yi would volunteer to take care of Xiao Ping, persuade Xiao Ping to drink less, cheer up, and listen to Xiao Ping talk about his irritability.

If it weren't for a reporter friend who hinted him to be more careful, Lei Fuchao would have almost missed Zhu Yi's secret activities.

Facing his questioning, Zhu Yi, who was still young back then, was still flustered, but he was already very confident.

Zhu Yi asked him in turn: "Do you know how difficult it is for me? My acting skills are not too bad. Why can't I get out of the pot and make a name for myself even today? Don't you also admit that I have bad luck or lack of strength? Is it not me who was responsible for Hei Xiaoping at the beginning, and I am not instigating Xiao Ping to vent his alcoholism now. The thing happened by itself, and I have tried to stop it. Anyway, I can’t change it. I can take a bite out of what is bound to happen. Where did I go wrong?!"

He just stunned Lei Fuchao.

It's not that Lei Fuchao can't answer his question, but that Lei Fuchao never imagined that someone would have such an idea for a friend instead of a stranger.

It's the same now, Zhu Yi knew that he was different from Xiao Ping, that he was not someone who could completely fool him with lies and emotional cards, so he began to question him.

"Isn't it human instinct to protect oneself?" Zhu Yi gritted his teeth and stared at him, "If it were you, would you swear that you would never lie?"

Lei Fuchao is not interested in quarreling with him today, he looked down at the ring on his hand, and only replied: "My instinct is to protect myself, if there is a suffering I have suffered and I find it difficult to bear, I don't want the world No one else will eat it again. If you can be honest with me and apologize to me, I will not let Xiao Ping use this method to retaliate against you. I know you were not hypocritical in the first place. You were really good to him."

As if he didn't expect him to say such a thing, Zhu Yi suddenly lost his temper, and the resentment on his face gradually faded away, replaced by cautious probing and anticipation.

"Then you...just come to talk to me now?" Zhu Yi asked in a low voice.

Another problem that Lei Fuchao couldn't figure out.

Lei Fuchao was almost amused by him.

"It's different. Seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages is not the same as admitting mistakes and regretting. I didn't expect you to lie to Xiao Ping." Lei Fuchao raised his head and thought for a while, then slowly said, "Zhu Yi, I'm not a fool , What are you thinking about? Of course I'm here to clean you up."

·

After the show at night, Xiao Ping received the news from Prophet Mei that Zhu Yi's transfer has been settled, and he arrived at Kongshan Film and Television City today.

But after thinking about it, Xiao Ping of course decided to go to see Lei Fuchao first.

On the floor where the Lei Fuchao ward of the inpatient department is located, for some reason, there was a ward with the door open. Xiao Ping passed by, and accidentally bumped into Zhu Yi who was pushed out of the ward to the operating room. .

Xiao Ping:?

What's going on, is it because of the serious injury and the bumps on the way to the hospital, so he was sent to the first aid again?

But for a while, Xiao Ping couldn't care about these things, he just cared about rushing towards Lei Fuchao with the roses.

The ward was quiet and quiet. There was a little girl sleeping soundly on the next bed, so Lei Fuchao didn't make any sound. When he saw him leaning in, he just nodded and continued to rest his mind with ease.

Seeing this, Xiao Ping didn't say anything, just sat down by the bed and peeled an apple for him to eat.

After half an hour, the little girl woke up, and the two of them unsealed their throats and chatted.

Xiao Ping soon found out that Lei Fuchao was quite calm tonight, obediently fetching water, obediently accepting being fed, obediently holding his hand all the time.

At most, he was slightly annoyed when he suggested moisturizing lipstick.

Lei Fuchao complained: "Don't wipe it, I'm not a woman."

"Tom Ford's men's style." Xiao Ping assured him, "You're not a bitch, I'll wipe it off for you, your lips are so chapped."

Lei Fuchao raised his eyebrows and glanced at the thing in his hand, and confirmed that it was indeed a man's model, then nodded reluctantly in agreement.

Xiao Ping moved his hands happily.

Applying lipstick for others feels similar to applying lipstick for others. Xiao Ping has never tried it before, but just thinking about it feels very ambiguous. So this time, applying moisturizing lipstick also made my heart beat faster for no reason, which seemed strange. innocent.

The weather these days is drier than the previous few days, the indoors in the south are cold and cold, the air conditioners are still on in hospitals and hotels, and it may be because of his physical discomfort, Lei Fuchao’s lower lip has been dry and cracked several times since the morning Seeing blood is not simply a broken skin and slightly dry skin.

Xiao Ping carefully traced the shape of his lips several times with his hands, and then kissed it superficially. Just as he was about to put away the lipstick triumphantly, he suddenly stretched out his arms and hugged him with one hand. She caught him, leaning her body straight into his arms.

"Are you happy tonight?" Xiao Ping asked Lei Fuchao as kindly as he could.

"En." Lei Fuchao lazily admitted.

"What good thing happened?" Although it was not clear what it was, Lei Fuchao was happy anyway, so he became very happy too, and asked with a smile.

Lei Fuchao didn't answer this question directly, but just glanced at the smile on Xiao Ping's face.

Vigorous and radiant, the so-called black material or those betrayals that he didn't know about probably won't have any mental impact on him, and he has matured enough to be able to look down on these fluffy dogs.

Great.

Just realizing this, Lei Fuchao can actually feel very comfortable.

Of course, Lei Fuchao also honestly admitted his other actions tonight.

"I did a narrow-minded bad thing, and I heard a little about what you did for me." Lei Fuchao said, his tone was very aggrieved, as if he was forced to do a bad thing.

Xiao Ping was slightly taken aback, and the Zhu Yi who had just been sent to the operating room flashed in his mind. He thought about Zhu Yi's distorted face in pain, and then looked carefully at Lei Fu, who was also pale and limp in front of him. Tide, a little confused inside.

Of course he knew in his heart that Lei Fuchao was a very strong person in essence.

However, Lei Fuchao became so sick today that he couldn't even stand up at noon. After thinking for three seconds, Xiao Ping still came up with a possible inference—Zhu Yi discovered Lei Fuchao and came to bully him again. If Lei Fuchao is gone, then Lei Fuchao, who is currently very weak, will ask the security guard to go upstairs. Zhu Yi, who refused to cooperate, suffered a little injury during the process of being turned away by the security guard.

Eight achievements are like this.

Lei Fuchao still carried his own shoulders as usual and refused to say more, Xiao Ping frowned more and more as he thought about it.Is there any reason for this?

Originally, he just wanted to arrest Zhu Yi and question him face to face, but now it seems that it is necessary to beat Zhu Yi again.

The author has something to say: Xiao Ping: Although Brother Lei can fight and has a strong aura (the three thousand characters are omitted below)... But if someone gets beaten, it must be because Brother Lei was bullied!

Liu Pian: Oh.