Accidentally Entangled with the Rich: 58|52. Vast

Liu Yi's blow was unintentional, but Zhou Guang did hit his head, bleeding and hurting. So when Zhou Guang asked him to find a way to make a statement, Liu Yi was unexpected.

Zhou Guang didn't make things difficult for him, but making a statement is a technical job, and if he is a little careless, he will attract bad words, and his fans will turn black. He is just a newcomer who is just emerging, and he has always been cautious, but he really didn't expect that he would have a fight with a strange girl he didn't know at all.

"Anyway, it was you who passed this time, and issued a statement to apologize." Regarding this incident, the manager was also a little disappointed: "Please think clearly about what to do in the future."

Zhou Guang stayed at home for three days, and only returned to the set on the fourth day. As soon as he got off the car, reporters surrounded him.

"Did you admit that Liu Yi was accidentally injured under pressure?"

"What pressure?"

When Zhou Guang looked back, she was wearing a hat, a light-colored sweater and jeans, tall and tall, with a calm expression, and even a slight smile on her mouth: "The injury was an accident. Mr. Liu Yi worked very hard and was very dedicated to acting. I respect him very much. .”

"Is it really an accident? It is rumored that you and him are at odds in the crew, is it true?"

"The relationship between us in the film is resentment, not discord." Zhou Guang smiled and looked into the reporter's eyes, raising the corners of his mouth: "Thank you for your attention. Friends can support."

Zhou Guangguang tried his best to hint to Ah K, and he finally understood, blocking the reporter who blocked Zhou Guangguang from going forward: "Miss Zhou Guangguang can't reveal too much crew information now, the rumors are not the truth."

"I'm sorry, we can't chat anymore." Zhou Guang raised his wrist to look at the time, raised his head and smiled, "I'm going to be late, you can write down your questions, and follow me on Weibo to ask questions."

Zhou Guang quickly stepped into the crew, and the staff blocked the reporter's way.

"Gongji will premiere on Mango Channel on December 25th, and will be on Mango Channel in November to promote the program. Yesterday the program team called me to ask about your schedule."

Zhou Guang looked back at Ah K: "Then?"

"Are you going?"

Ah K stared at Zhou Guang with his dark eyes, and asked.

"You are an assistant, you arrange time, you ask me?"

"Youth November should be able to finish filming. Mango Channel has high ratings, so I went to increase exposure. It will help the next film, so I will arrange it?"

Zhou Guang couldn't help laughing and said, "Director Gu taught you this?"

Ah K scratched his head with embarrassment on his face.

Zhou Guang was thinking about the next plan: "Don't you know, as long as you don't hit the schedule, you can arrange it. If there is a problem, you know the consequences, so I won't bother you."

"Understood."

Zhou Guang turned his head to look at Ah K, and squinted: "Should I hire a bodyguard?"

"Huh?" Ah K was taken aback, "Why?"

Zhou Guang smiled, turned around and walked into the crew.

Seeing Shen Mengfei head-on, greeted: "Sister Shen."

"How about the head?"

Shen Mengfei looked Zhou Guang up and down, Zhou Guang took off his hat and lowered his head to show her that there was a Band-Aid on his hairline: "I'm afraid there will be a scar."

"Go to Korea for plastic surgery."

Shen Mengfei took a sip from the water bottle and said, "Since you have already expressed your opinion to the media, don't fight with him again."

"I've never thought of being an enemy, it's all a misunderstanding." Zhou Guang smiled and shook his head, turned around and walked inside, his eyes froze when he raised his eyes, the smile on his face froze before it was too late, and then changed to Naturally, he nodded to Liu Yi and went straight to the dressing room. Passing by, Liu Yi said, "Sorry, I didn't mean to."

"It's okay." Zhou Guang looked back into his eyes and said with a smile, "It's me who should apologize. I had a conflict with you when I fell into a daze. I wanted to make a statement earlier to avoid the reporter's scribbling. , but the sequelae of the concussion are a bit serious, so it was delayed for a while."

The smile on Liu Yi's face was a bit embarrassing. Zhou Guang's words were like slapping him in the face. After the incident, she didn't say a word in public. At first, her manager had the same idea as him. Zhou Guang would definitely make this matter bigger. No one thought that the final solution would be like this.

What else did Liu Yi want to say, but Zhou Guang had already turned around and left.

Looking at her back, Liu Yi frowned, his face burning hot.

In the morning, Zhou Guang and Liu Yi had a rivalry scene. A Dong wanted to participate in the draft, and the lead singer was Bai Mei. But they didn't have money to pay the registration fee, so they kept wasting it. A music producer accidentally discovered Baimei who has a good voice. Baimei stood on the stage with a band-aid and sang with a hoarse voice. The producer gave her an olive branch, but he had one condition.

Bai Mei leaned against the wall with her guitar and smoked. A Dong said, "This is our only chance."

Bai Mei finished smoking a cigarette, threw the cigarette **** on the ground and stamped it out, there was a long silence, she put the guitar on her shoulder, turned and walked in another direction.

"White Rose!"

A □ □ Ran called her name, he stood under the dim light, the wind blew his white shirt. Such a beautiful boy, what a beautiful relationship they had as childhood sweethearts!

Bai Mei stood still, but did not answer, her loose clothes were put on her thin body. The pitch-black hair melted into the darkness, and the guitar was memorized for a long time, it was their dream.

"I love you."

Bai Mei stood with her back to him, pulling the corners of her mouth into a mocking smile for a long time. Raised his chin, tears fell in the wind, waved his hands and strode away.

From now on, she is no longer the girl who can give up everything for love.

From now on, in her world, there will not be a picture-perfect boy in a white shirt,

On the dark road, the girl with the guitar on her back is stretched infinitely by the camera. She resolutely walked forward, young lover, I no longer have the courage to love you, you want too much, I can't bear it, I am tired, I choose to leave.

Farewell, my young love.

"Stuck!"

It was completely dark, the director stood up and said, "Call work."

Zhou Guang took the water from Ah K and raised her head to take a sip. She put too much emotion into this movie. Standing under the dim light, Zhou Guang turned his head to look at the darkness in the distance. We are all growing up, and we will always lose more than we gain, but we still have to bravely go forward and die.

It is clear that these things cannot be studied in detail.

"What are you staring at?"

Shen Mengfei threw a box of chocolates over: "There is a party tonight, do you want to go?"

"Whose?"

"Friend."

Shen Mengfei gave Zhou Guang a blank look: "Are you going or not?"

"You beg me."

Zhou Guang's acting skills exploded, hooking Shen Mengfei's chin, and teasingly said: "Please, I will promise you."

"Get out!" Shen Mengfei turned around and left, Zhou Guang laughed, raised his head and finished drinking a bottle of water, then turned and walked in Shen Mengfei's direction.

"Whose party?"

"Wang Zi." Shen Mengfei said: "Boss Wancheng's niece, a screenwriter, recently has a popular novel to be adapted for film and television. It is quite an interesting script. The film and television company invested by Wang An is not small. From a long-term perspective, Look, it may occupy a large share of mainland film and television in the future."

Zhou Guang hesitated for a while, and Shen Mengfei said, "If it weren't for seeing how you are half dead now, I wouldn't bother to care about you."

Zhou Guang laughed out loud and put his hand on her shoulder: "Thank you."

Shen Mengfei opened her arm: "I don't care about your thank you? Wang Zi's social circle is relatively simple, and there is no need for those messy things."

"Yeah."

Zhou Guang looked at her clothes, she was still wearing that loose hoodie: "Do you want to change?"

"It's not a good thing to dress delicately when attending a girls' party."

Zhou Guang laughed and understood.

The party was held in a bar, Wang Zi's coming-of-age ceremony. The car stopped, Zhou Guang and Shen Meng flew inside, and before reaching the door, Wang Anlafeng's sports car stopped at the door of the bar. After getting out of the car, the doorman took the car keys, and he strode inside.

After a short pause, he turned his head to look over, raised his hand to remove the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and raised his brows.

"Week time?"

"Hi~" Zhou Guang nodded with a smile. In fact, all human relationships in this world can be divided into two types, using and being used.

Wang An was a little surprised. Seeing Shen Mengfei next to him, he nodded slightly.

"Miss Shen."

"Master Wang."

How did you travel to the beginning of the nineteenth century all of a sudden? Zhou Guang smiled.

"Don't stand here, go in first."

Wang An opened his mouth, and Shen Mengfei and Zhou Guang walked inside together.

"How are you doing?"

Wang An pursed his lips, turned his head to look at Zhou Guangguang after a while: "Long time no see."

"Okay, how about you?"

"Let's make do with it. It's time to play and eat. There's nothing wrong with it." Wang An tilted his head slightly, with a look of anger, and squinted at Zhou Guangguang: "Where's you——that boyfriend?"

The last tone was a bit meaningful, and after glancing at Shen Mengfei, he quickly turned his gaze back to Zhou Guang: "Not with you?"

Shen Mengfei's face changed, and he smiled and walked towards a girl in the distance: "Wang Zi."

"Sister Shen."

Zhou Guang took a step behind her, turned to look at Wang An, said with a smile neither happy nor angry: "He's been busy recently, hey Wang An."

Zhou Guang raised his eyebrows and raised his chin: "Don't we even have to be friends?"

"How is it possible."

Wang An immediately refuted.

"I also think we are friends, good friends who have known each other for decades."

The smirk on Wang An's face gradually faded, Zhou Guang walked forward, and said with a smile: "We are getting older, time has passed, we grow up, and we will never return to the age of innocence. Friendship is shallow , Gradually fade away, and there is no longer a true friend."

Zhou Guang turned his head and looked into Wang An's eyes: "I really don't want us to get to this point."

Wang An narrowed his eyes with a tense expression.

"Week time."

Called Shen Mengfei in the distance, she beckoned, and Zhou Guang responded with a smile.

Turning around and saying to Wang An: "I hope we can still eat, drink and have fun together."

Walking towards Shen Mengfei, Wang An looked at her back, slightly absent-minded.

"Hi, I've seen your play, and I really like your red-sleeve."

Wang Zi is a very cute girl. Zhou Guang shook her hand and said with a smile, "Thank you."

"I want to invite you, but it seems abrupt to invite you hastily. I'm very glad that you can come here with Sister Shen."

Zhou Guang handed over the gift: "Happy birthday."

Wang Zi accepted the gift with a smile: "Thank you."

There were quite a lot of people at the party, Zhou Guang saw Cheng Zihan and Shen Mengfei chatting with friends in a blink of an eye. Zhou Guang took a sip of wine and walked towards Cheng Zihan: "Mr. Cheng."

"Huh? Time?"

Cheng Zihan came back to his senses, smiled and said, "How are you doing?"

"It's okay, thank you Mr. Cheng for your concern."

Cheng Zihan laughed out loud, "It's your own people who come here?" Then he pointed to the wine glass in Zhou Guang's hand: "Don't drink, don't leave scars on your head."

Zhou Guang suddenly remembered this, and quickly put down his glass: "Thank you for reminding me, I forgot about it."

Cheng Zihan has a much better temper than Gu Fanchen. After chatting for a while, the topic changed: "Have you contacted Mr. Meng these two days?"

It's true that Zhou Guang hasn't contacted Meng Yungui in the past two days. They rarely talked on the phone. Why did Cheng Zihan suddenly mention Meng Yungui? There was a slight pause in my heart, and there was no strange expression on my face: "What happened to him?"

"It's okay." Cheng Zihan picked up his glass and took a sip, then turned his head to look away, absent-minded: "I'll go there first and talk later."

"Okay."

After Cheng Zihan left, Zhou Guang turned around and walked outside, taking out his phone from his bag. Holding hands for a while, I don't know whether to call Meng Yungui, the relationship between her and Meng Yungui is not clear.

Hesitating, he kept rubbing the fuselage with his fingers. Cheng Zihan suddenly asked what did that sentence mean? Zhou Guangxin was restless, and always felt that something was going to happen.

"Time?"

There was a voice behind him, and Zhou Guang turned his head to look over. Wang An came over with a cigarette in his mouth. He was wearing a very aggressive light blue suit jacket, a white low-necked t-shirt and khaki pants. Zhou Guang looked back and raised his eyes: "Huh?"

"Go there?"

"Come out to get some fresh air, the music inside is too loud, it's giving me a headache."

Finally, Wang An came over and pointed at her head: "What's going on?"

"That's what you know." Zhou Guang smiled: "What? Want to avenge me?"

"If you were my girlfriend, I would definitely avenge you." Wang An laughed out loud, flicked off the cigarette ash, and said, "Let's go."

The autumn wind is blowing, and it is a little cool.

Zhou Guang walked beside him with his fingers in his pockets, smiling a little helplessly: "If you were my boyfriend, I would cut you three times a day, and if I couldn't last a week, I would beat you until you cried and wanted to break up .”

"Why?"

Wang An looked over with a cigarette in his mouth, very funny.

"Sticking flowers and messing with grass, flirting everywhere." Zhou Guang took out chocolates from his pocket, gave Wang An a piece, and stuffed it in the nearest one. The rich chocolate was slightly bitter, and she couldn't eat more now. One is enough: "That woman can bear a boyfriend like you? I have a bad temper, you understand."

Wang An put out the cigarette **** and threw it into the trash can, peeled off the chocolate and stuffed it into his mouth.

Slightly squinting, looking into the distance: "Am I that unbearable?"

"Extremely."

Zhou Guang said: "However, as a friend, your traits are not so hated."

Wang An laughed so loud that his intestines were about to knot up.

After a while, he turned his head and stared at Zhou Guangguang: "How is Meng Yungui?"

"Him?"

Zhou Guang narrowed his eyes, tilted his head slightly to think for a while, then shook his head: "I can't judge him."

The chocolate melts on the tip of the tongue, a bit bitter.

"Why?"

Zhou Guang shook his head and said nothing, smiled and looked at Wang An: "You are a good buddy."

Wang An looked at her and stopped in his tracks. Zhou Guang put his fingers in his pockets and strode forward, just like when he was in school. When she talked about feelings carelessly, she suddenly smiled like a little girl. Standing up, squinting his eyes and blushing cheeks: "He is my man, good or bad is meaningless under this identity."