Don't blame her, blame her for her unlucky luck!

An Ning sighed and looked at the man on the bed who had already put on the cast.

Huo Ziqiu seemed unusually calm, and seemed to be accustomed to being injured.

Wang Donglei on the side helped his glasses and asked Zheng Wei: "Director Zheng, how much role does Ziqiu still have?" ”

Zheng Wei replied: "There are not many left, there are still a few shots left that can be reshot later." ”

Wang Donglei nodded, flipped his mobile phone flexibly with his thumb, and muttered: "The itinerary during this period of time needs to be adjusted, the doctor said, you better not move, and you must avoid traveling far away......"

Speaking of this, he put down his phone and made a face at Huo Ziqiu: "This time it is a recurrence of an old injury, you must be careful, don't give me any crooked thoughts." You must not be injured and rush to work and film everywhere like before, I will try to minimize your activities during this time. ”

Huo Ziqiu responded: "Well, I know, don't worry, I will lie quietly on the bed this time." ”

"I think Ziqiu is going to be tired too, let's go back first and let him rest well."

It was getting late, Zheng Wei and several crew members, as well as An Ning and Shen Ping, went back separately, and only Huo Ziqiu and Wang Donglei were left in the ward.

Huo Ziqiu lives in a single ward, in addition to the hospital bed, there are also simple sofas and coffee tables.

Wang Donglei sat down on the sofa, took off his glasses and wiped the corners of his clothes: "Are you distracted when filming, otherwise, with your experience, how could you be twisted by Meng Anning's push?" ”

As an agent who has been with Huo Ziqiu for eight years. Wang Donglei pointed out this point at once.

"I was negligent, and I was thinking about something else."

Wang Donglei sighed and said a little helplessly: "It won't be any opportunity to remind you of peace again." ”

"It's not tranquility."

"And what are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking about Qiao Zitong," Huo Ziqiu said in a low voice, "Today, Wang Haocheng of Yinghui brought Qiao Zitong to visit the class, and I chatted with them." ”

"Oh?"

"Sure enough, Qiao Zitong not only took over all the dramas of An Ning's life, but Wang Haocheng also pulled a lot of resources for her."

Wang Donglei answered: "If Qiao Zitong climbs to the end of the period, it is understandable to get a little resource. ”

Huo Ziqiu shook his head and didn't speak. My mind remembered the short conversation with Qiao Zitong today.

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"I didn't get the role of Festive in my last audition. I really feel sorry," Qiao Zitong leaned towards Huo Ziqiu as he said: "It's all my fault that I didn't play well that day, in fact, when Sister An Ning was there, she also discussed the script with me many times......

Huo Ziqiu said lightly: "An Ning didn't act." It's a shame indeed. ”

Qiao Zitong said: "Probably her life is not good." ”

"I heard that the peaceful scene in "Perfect Lover" was filmed by you later. If you shoot a blasting scene again. You also have to pay attention to safety. Huo Ziqiu said, his eyes probing her face.

When Qiao Zitong heard this, his eyes lit up. He put his hand on Huo Ziqiu's arm and smiled coquettishly: "Don't worry, now that the special effects technology is so good, who will shoot a blasting scene with a real knife?" If it weren't for the tranquility......

Speaking of this, she suddenly stopped her mouth and paused for a moment before continuing: "If it weren't for An Ning's bad luck, she wouldn't have died so miserably." ”

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Huo Ziqiu briefly mentioned these words and asked Wang Donglei again. "How's your investigation going?"

Wang Donglei did not appear by Huo Ziqiu's side in the past few days, but went to inquire about Qiao Zitong's situation sideways.

"This Qiao Zitong, like An Ning, is not from a professional background. When she participated in a draft five years ago, she was favored by Anning's agent Zhou Yun and signed. Wang Donglei said: "Until An Ning died, Qiao Zitong was considered her best friend. You also know that the water is relatively mixed, and there are not many people who can clean themselves there. An Ning and Qiao Zitong are among these few. ”

"How is the relationship between Qiao Zitong and An Ning?"

"On the surface, it's very good. This Qiao Zitong has been disguised as a delicate little sister before An Ning's death, I asked several acquaintances of Yinghui, and they were all dumbfounded and incomprehensible about Qiao Zitong's changes in the past few months. ”

"But if you know Qiao Zitong's past, you will find that there is nothing strange about it," Wang Donglei took out an Apple notebook from the briefcase on the sofa, propped up the small dining table on the hospital bed, and put the computer on the table.

turned on the computer, found one of the folders named "Qiao", and clicked on it to show Huo Ziqiu: "Look at it yourself, these are Qiao Zitong's black history, she turned out to be a little sister, although she didn't read any books, but she was a lot smarter and very good at deceiving people." used to be between three boyfriends at the same time and was not discovered. Later, she entered the entertainment industry, changed her face, changed her name and surname, and she was not popular, so no one went over her black history. ”

Huo Ziqiu quietly browsed the information in the folder, his brows furrowed tightly.

Wang Donglei was puzzled: "In fact, these histories, as long as you check them with dim sum, you can find out quickly, at least Zhou Yun, Anning's agent, must know." What I can't understand is that An Ning is also a person who has been in the circle for more than ten years, why is there no defense at all, being deceived by such a little girl, and really thinking that he is good friends with others. ”

Huo Ziqiu finished reading the information, closed her eyes and said, "Maybe she doesn't know, maybe she doesn't want to know." Five years ago, when Qiao Zitong appeared, An Ning happened to quarrel with Duoya, didn't she? ”

Wang Donglei thought about it in his mind, nodded and said: "It's true that you said that, five years ago, An Ning and Duoya tore their faces, and everyone in the circle knew about it. Later, Doya quickly married into a wealthy family, and An Ning began to decline. ”

"An Ning's reputation in the circle has always been very good, she rarely has enemies with others, no matter who she meets, she is kind and smiling," Huo Ziqiu opened his eyes, looked at the night outside the window, and said softly: "People who know her say that she is good-tempered, gentle, and understanding, but in fact, that's not what she really looks like......"

Wang Donglei asked: "Then what does she really look like?" ”

Huo Ziqiu lowered his head and smiled, "This question, the most qualified person to answer may not be me, but the young grandmother of the Luo family." After all...... For so many years, I just looked at her from afar......"

The night outside the window is as thick as ink, and looking out of the main building of the hospital, you can still vaguely see the glorious lights of the imperial capital in the distance, dotted with stars, which seems extraordinarily warm in the winter night. (To be continued......)