Duan Jincheng's eyes seemed to be giving her an ultimatum.

Chen Qingwu avoided him and turned to walk towards Zheng Sizhe and them.

The elevator just opened the door, Chen Qingwu walked into the car, and Duan Jincheng followed closely behind, standing next to her.

Chen Qingwu quietly moved a step to the side, he also moved a step, she moved another step, and he still followed.

Zheng Sizhe, Feng Qi and Jiang Li behind him were all a little stunned, no, the car is so big, what is Duan Jincheng squeezing?

Chen Qingwu guessed that Duan Jincheng should have known something, but he didn't know everything, otherwise he wouldn't have said those words, and he wouldn't have been so disproportionate.

"Teacher Duan, how many floors are you going up?" Feng Qi saw that Duan Jin Cheng hadn't pressed the floor yet, so he asked softly.

Duan Jincheng pressed "8", but Chen Qingwu clearly remembered that he lived on the sixth floor.

She glanced at him, but didn't remind him that he shouldn't remember how many floors he lived in.

Several people walked out of the elevator one after another, and in the end, only Duan Jin Cheng was left alone on the eighth floor.

The reason why he came up was because the director lived on the eighth floor.

It was already eleven o'clock at this time, but Duan Jincheng knew that the director had always slept late.

Before knocking on the door, he sent a message to the director, asking him, "Did you sleep?"

The director replied almost instantly: "No."

Duan Jin Cheng stepped forward and rang the doorbell.

The director came to open the door and saw that it was Duan Jincheng: "What's wrong with Ah Cheng?"

"Director, I'll delay you for ten minutes and talk to you for a while."

"Okay."

The director turned sideways to let Duan Jincheng in, and he was studying the script at his desk to prepare for tomorrow's shooting task.

"Sit down, would you like to make you a pot of tea?" The director asked.

"No need, I can't sleep at night drinking tea."

"Okay, then drink a bottle of water." The director took a bottle of mineral water for Duan Jincheng, "What's the matter? Is there any confusion or problem with the movie?"

"It's a daytime thing." Duan Jincheng got straight to the point, "Teacher Chen was thrown into the mountains on such a bad thunderstorm day, I think the crew should give an explanation for this matter."

"Didn't you say the driver forgot?"

"Director, the filming pays attention to the plot is reasonable, do you think it is reasonable for such a big living person to forget in the mountains?"

The director is speechless, of course he knows that it is unreasonable, but how can he pursue it?

"I have already understood, Teacher Chen was thrown in the mountains, and it was Song Anxiu who did it on purpose." Duan Jincheng looked at the director, "I hope the director can give Mr. Chen an explanation."

"An Xiu deliberately? No way? The two of them don't have any grudges." The director obviously wanted to reconcile with the mud, "Ah Cheng, look, Mr. Chen has come back now, or forget about it, it's a big trouble, and everyone is uncomfortable."

"It can't just be left at that." When Duan Jincheng came to the director, he predicted the director's attitude, one is the heroine of the movie, and the other is a staff member who only comes to the crew to guide for a few days, and anyone will favor the former, "I hope the director can come forward to solve this problem, if you don't come forward, I will come forward in person, and when the time comes, it will not only be an uncomfortable situation for everyone."

"Ah Cheng, what do you want me to do?"

"Let Song An-so apologize, and then the heroine will be replaced."

"This ......" the director felt that Duan Jincheng was a little unforgiving, "Is this too much?"

"Have you ever been? Thunderstorms leave people in the mountains, and in the worst cases, they will kill people." Song Anxiu wouldn't even have this bit of common sense, so she was either stupid or bad when she did it.

"Ah Cheng, what is the relationship between you and Teacher Chen?" The director was suddenly curious, what is the relationship between the two, so that Duan Jincheng came to knock on the door in the middle of the night to seek justice for her.

"No matter what our relationship is, if there is a problem with the crew, you should solve it." Duan Jincheng glanced at the script on the director's desk, "Director, you are still reading the script so late, I think you attach great importance to this movie, since you attach importance to it, it is even more important to take precautions, there are people in the entertainment industry who are collapsing houses every day, so much."

The lessons of the past have clearly proved that people with bad conduct staying in the crew will be a scourge sooner or later."

"However, An Xiu's scenes have already been filmed partially, and it will be very troublesome if you change people again."

"She and I, we can only keep one, either for her or for me, please ask the director to decide." Duan Jincheng got up after speaking, "I won't shoot tomorrow's scene for the time being, and when the director thinks clearly, he will inform me whether to continue filming."

---

After Chen Qingwu returned to the room, he took a hot bath.

She didn't do anything that day, but the bones in her body were about to fall apart, and she suspected that her fever had not completely subsided, but the thermometer measured it was a normal body temperature.

Chen Qingwu was drying his hair and preparing to go to bed when his phone vibrated twice on the bedside table.

Who would message her in the middle of the night?

When Chen Qingwu leaned over to get his mobile phone, a thought flashed in his mind, wouldn't it be Duan Jin Cheng who wanted to like it again!

There was no one else who would message her in the middle of the night but him.

clicked on the message, and sure enough, it was him, but this time it wasn't a like, it was a question if she had slept.

"Not yet." Chen Qingwu replied.

"Still feeling well?"

"Sort of."

"Have you taken the medicine?"

"Eat."

The other end was constantly "typing", but it was typing for a long time, and no information was sent, Chen Qingwu thought, could it be that he was writing some small composition?

She waited for a while, and Duan Jincheng only sent a sentence: "Okay, then rest early, good night."

Nine words, is it going to take so long?

Chen Qingwu put down her mobile phone and got into the quilt, she was so tired that she couldn't care about everything that Duan Jin Cheng was abnormal today, and quickly fell asleep.

In the other room, Duan Jincheng was not sleepy at all.

He was holding his mobile phone, and he had actually edited a long message just now, wanting to ask about the whole story of the car accident, but after all, he couldn't bear to let her recall the bad past in the middle of the night.

After thinking about it, he turned up another person's name in the address book.

Chen Yuchuan.

This is the person he contacts every year during the New Year's holidays, but looking through the chat records between them, all of them are limited to holiday greetings, he doesn't know if it will seem a little abrupt to suddenly contact her in the middle of the night, but he really wants to know what happened to Chen Qingwu in the past ten years.

He never could believe that the hurtful words back then were from Chen Qingwu's heart.

"Lawyer Chen, I'm sorry to bother you so late, do you have time to meet tomorrow?"

Chen Yuchuan should have slept at this point, Duan Jin Cheng didn't expect Chen Yuchuan to reply to him immediately, the reason why he sent the message now was that he hoped that Chen Yuchuan would be able to see his message as soon as he woke up tomorrow, and then put the matter of seeing him on his schedule as soon as possible.

Duan Jin Cheng was just about to put down his phone, but he didn't expect Chen Yuchuan to reply.

"What's the matter?"

"I'd like to ask you about Qingwu."

"Okay, I'll send my children to the interest class at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, and we can meet."

"Good! Thank you!"