The tabloid reporters on the opposite side immediately became interested, and when the taxi driver gave the address of the injured in detail, the other party's exclamation was instantly heard in the earpiece: "Queen Lin Ying!" ”

So, when the other party promised a reward and hung up the phone, the taxi driver dialed the second phone number in the order of the small book, and the content of the phone changed after it was connected: "I sent a guest to Lin Yinghou's house——"

……

Ming Pao, Editor-in-Chief's Office.

Ah Duan and several reporters stood nervously at the desk of Editor-in-Chief Cha, waiting for his further instructions.

Editor-in-chief Zha sighed, he watched Lin Yu become red, at that time, he had not yet run a newspaper, and he and his predecessor were quiet, and sometimes they went to watch a movie together after dinner.

He instructed several reporters: "It is impossible for us to ignore such a big news, but we should be tactful in our wording." ”

The reporters nodded one after another, and the editor-in-chief looked at the editor A Duan again: "You find a few people to do a special issue of Lin Yu, talk about her life and the movies she has made——"

"The story between her and Long Wujian can be a little more ink."

One is a peerless beauty, the other is the son of an Overseer, who doesn't love the story of a wealthy family with a talented and beautiful woman!

Ah Duan responded, and was about to go out with a few reporters, when Editor-in-Chief Zha suddenly stopped him, pondered for a moment, and ordered: "Take down the "Postman's Story No. 2" that will be published tomorrow with a smile on Hongchen. ”

He is very optimistic about Hongchen's series, but unfortunately in the face of the news that Lin Ying is destined to overwhelm, this short story will be published, and there will be no splash.

Ah Duan didn't know why, but he agreed.

After all the reporters and editors went out, the editor-in-chief sighed, took out a book from the drawer, and reluctantly stroked the cover, moving gently, like caressing the skin of a lover-

"Fat Rouge Zhai Commentary on Stones"!

Editor-in-Chief Zha opened the book, and in the middle of the page, there was a letter, which was written by Hongchen with a smile:

Mr. Wine and Coffee, do you still remember the hundredfold redemption of "Fat Rouge Zhai Commentary on the Stone"?

Please keep it safe, within three years, you will visit your door with a smile and retrieve your ancestral heirlooms.

……

In front of the editor-in-chief Cha, the girl who was talking eloquently and her eyebrows were shining-

If she was just an actress who had recently become famous, of course he didn't care about it, but she still smiled!

is the most popular serializer in his Ming Pao, in addition to him and no drinking!

Editor-in-chief Zha gently stroked the yellowed pages, he loves books, but he loves Ming Pao even more!

Editor-in-Chief Zha has decided to return this copy of "The Book of Stones" to himself at the award ceremony reported by the governor for Hongchen!

He believes that this day will not be long.

This confidence comes from "The Postman's Story No. 2"!

……

Song Huanxi stood outside the emergency room, unaware that the hospital had been surrounded by an army of reporters.

It wasn't until the pale-faced Lin Ying was pushed out of the hospital bed that she breathed a sigh of relief.

The doctor said softly, "It's okay, the cut wound is relatively shallow, just pay attention to rest during this time." ”

Song Huanxi nodded again and again.

When they arrived at the ward, there were only two people left, and the maid put her hands together in fear, said Amitabha Buddha a few times, and thanked Song Huanxi again and again.

Song Huanxi waved her hand again and again, and she was very glad in her heart, thanks to her notice that something unusual came to visit, the doctor said that although the wound was shallow, if it was sent late, she would also worry about her life.

The domestic maid tucked the quilt for Lin Yu, and opened her mouth a little embarrassedly: "Miss Song, can you take care of your wife for a while?" I went back and boiled some porridge for my wife and drank it when she woke up. ”

Song Huanxi agreed to come down.

Unexpectedly, when I left, I was alone, and when I came back, I became two people.

It's not the first time Song Huanxi has seen Long Wu, the son of the Overseer, when he sees people, he is always brightly dressed and his hair is meticulously combed.

Today he had red circles under his eyes, and Song Huanxi next to the hospital bed was so conspicuous, but he didn't see it, his knees were weak, and he knelt directly in front of Lin Yu's hospital bed, holding her hand, and tremblingly touched her wrist wrapped in white gauze-

After a while, he lowered his head and buried his head directly in her palm, and big tears flowed down the corners of his eyes, wetting the white sheets under her hands!

Seeing this, Song Huanxi pulled the helpless maid on the side, quietly exited the ward, and closed the door again.

In his mind, he always lingered with the appearance of Long Wu crying silently.

Song Huanxi subconsciously thought of Guo Yunchen: If something happened to her, would he cry for her?

No, no, Song Huanxi herself denied this conjecture for the first time, even if she loses the position of the protagonist, even if there is no drama to film, she will not give up her life as easily as Lin Yu.

If you don't have to be an actor, you can also be a screenwriter, and the director seems to be quite interesting.

Or dream a little bigger and take the six bosses instead!

The corners of Song Huanxi's lips curled, and in the next second, a noisy sound came from the staircase, she immediately smiled and looked up:

The sixth boss took the lead, and next to him was the rarely seen fifth boss, both of whom had a black face.

Behind the two of them, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, surrounded by a group of capable men, strode over.

Behind a few people, there were several reporters, but they were all stopped by the middle-aged man's men.

Seeing Song Huanxi, Pei Yuanyang was slightly stunned and nodded at her, but the five bosses, who had always been kind, seemed to have not seen her.

Directly past her, standing in front of the ward, taking a deep breath, Fang mustered up the courage and knocked lightly on the door of the ward.

After waiting for a while, the door was opened from the inside, and the moment he saw the face of the fifth boss clearly, Long Wu's iron fist swung out directly and fell heavily on Pei Wu's face!

As he hit, he roared hoarsely: "Before I leave, tell you to take good care of her!" That's how you took care of me! ”

If it weren't for the discovery of a well-wisher—

Long Wu didn't dare to think down, his eyes were red, and he threw punches one after another, he was extremely fast, and when Pei Wu was knocked to the ground, everyone reacted, and with an exclamation, they were about to rush up and separate the two!

Especially Pei Liu, his eyes turned red in an instant, and he pounced directly, but was stopped by Pei Wu below: "If you dare to come up, you will be my brother in the future!" ”

Pei Liusheng paused in mid-air, seeing Long Wuyi beating his fifth brother with fists, he couldn't hold back anymore and roared: "Lin Yu's suicide was forced by me, if you want to fight, come and beat me!" ”

Before the words fell, a flash of lights rushed on, and the reporters at the end of the corridor were excited:

Big news! Big news!

Lin Yinghou committed suicide!

It was forced by the sixth boss of Pei's Pictures!

Like a wounded beast, Long Wu suddenly turned his head and glared at Pei Yuanyang, and was about to pounce on him with a roar!

Pei Wu, who never fought back, moved at this time, hugged Long Wu's legs and didn't let him pass!

(End of chapter)