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Zhou Guang is also afraid of sequelae, so the doctor told him not to drink cold water during this period of time. After taking a shower, her clothes were all wet and she couldn't wear them anymore. She wrapped herself in a bath towel and stood in front of the mirror looking at herself for a while.

Open the door and go out, the living room is very quiet, the crystal lamp is on, the dimly lit room is very deserted, although the air conditioner is turned on, the temperature is not high. Zhou Guang had goosebumps on his arms, and walked through the corridor to the sofa in the living room.

Meng Yungui's coat was thrown on the ground indiscriminately. He still had a cigarette between his fingers. He fell asleep, leaning on the sofa with his head tilted and frowning. Zhou Guang's heart beat as if nothing happened, she squinted her eyes, walked over and took the cigarette **** from Meng Yungui's hand and threw it into the ashtray.

Meng Yungui opened his eyes, looked at Zhou Guang for a while and then closed them again. He didn't speak, Zhou Guang stood there for a while, is it right to go now? There are two voices in the head.

Why is this inappropriate? You can go, what are you waiting for?

Another voice, he looked tired and pathetic.

After tugging for a while, Zhou Guang turned around and walked upstairs. According to Meng Yungui's habit, his room must be on the second floor. The first room is a study, and the second room is a large bedroom. Go in and pull out a blanket from the cabinet, carry it downstairs, if it freezes to death, you will have to rely on yourself.

Covered him, Meng Yungui didn't wake up, and Zhou Guangguang didn't call him.

Sitting in the living room and thinking for a long time, I went to the bathroom to sort out the clothes and put them on. The coat was very wet. The clothes inside were a bit damp but still wearable, these pants... Zhou Guang thought about it, took all the clothes out, went to the laundry room and threw them into the washing machine.

Forget it, he's already asleep, let's sleep here first.

After washing the clothes and drying them, I went upstairs to find a room that met the standard of the guest room. Things are fairly complete, so let's sleep.

She thought she would not be able to fall asleep, but she fell asleep in a daze.

Zhou Shi had very light sleep, especially after the accident, she suffered from severe insomnia. I don't know how long I slept for, but suddenly there was someone beside me, Zhou Guang's head thumped, and then he woke up, and immediately opened his eyes.

"Didn't sleep?"

The lights in the room were on, Zhou Guang looked at the man who was close at hand, and the shock gradually faded away.

"I fell asleep and you woke me up."

Zhou Guang frowned, feeling a little headache.

Meng Yungui turned off the light, and raised his hand to cover her face: "Go on to sleep now."

Zhou Guang was covered so tightly by him that he couldn't breathe. His broad palms covered his face.

Putting his hand away, turned over to the other side of the bed, with his back to Meng Yungui.

None of them slept. After a long time, Meng Yungui sighed.

"Time."

In the dark night, his deep voice was exceptionally clear.

"Some time ago, something happened to the company."

Zhou Guang pinched his fingers.

Meng Yungui didn't explain any more, and stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms: "This kind of thing will never happen again in the future."

They think completely differently, really not at all. Zhou Guang didn't know whether he wanted to cry or laugh, but if he thought about it, let it go, it wouldn't make sense for a person like him.

They are too weak, Zhou Guang doesn't want to continue to be weak.

Fortunately, Meng Yungui only stayed in City S for one day, and when Zhou Guang woke up the next day, there was no one around him. A piece of paper, with a few words flying in dragons and phoenixes: "Wait for me to come back."

There is a key on it, which probably belongs to this villa.

Zhou Guang didn't touch the key, went out and took a taxi after changing his clothes.

Did not go back to the residence, but went directly to the company.

Knocked on the door, and it was Cheng Zihan who opened the door, looking at each other, Zhou Guang nodded and smiled, "Good morning, Mr. Cheng."

Cheng Zihan was startled, then nodded: "Good morning."

"I have something to do with Director Gu."

"Okay, let's talk."

Cheng Zihan turned around and walked outside. After taking two steps, he seemed to think of something, and looked back at Zhou Guangguang: "Guangguang, what are you doing at noon?"

"No arrangement for now, what's the matter with Mr. Cheng?"

"Let's have a meal together. It's been a long time." Cheng Zihan said with a smile, "I've been busy recently."

"Okay." Zhou Guang said, "Boss Cheng, you arrange it."

"Okay, I'll send you the address later, I'll go there first."

"Goodbye."

Zhou Guang rolled his eyes, turned and entered Gu Fanchen's office.

"Time?"

Gu Fanchen looked up and pointed to the seat in front of him: "Sit." He got up to pour tea for Zhou Guang, and said, "What do you want to drink?"

"Don't drink."

Zhou Guang shook his head: "Youth is also finished shooting, I want to read the script of the urban youth drama you mentioned a while ago."

"What? Want to shoot?"

"Yeah."

Gu Fanchen took a glass of water, opened the chair and sat down, thought for a while, and said, "Don't worry about that, I still have a script here. Movie, big production, female number three."

"What price?"

Weekly time to ask.

"The price is not very high, three hundred thousand."

"It doesn't matter if it's a bad movie, the price is higher."

Zhou Guang thought for a while and said, "Anyway, I don't have a good reputation now, and that idol drama probably cost a million or so."

"Yeah."

Gu Fanchen looked into Zhou Shiguang's eyes and was silent for a while: "Shiguang, you don't need to be in such a hurry—"

"Necessary."

Zhou Guang said: "I will accept any recent film, as long as someone comes looking for it."

Gu Fanchen let out a long breath: "Okay, it's up to you."

Zhou Guang took out a piece of candy, stuffed it into his mouth and bit it, squinted his eyes: "I have a question for you, Director Gu."

"What? You said."

"Who was the only one who asked you to drink that night in Hong Kong? Is there anyone who is particularly short of money recently?"

He drank too much that night, and there was no signal where he was. Gu Fanchen can do such an unreliable thing even if the phone can't be reached?

Zhou Guang didn't want to use other people's hands anymore, she wanted to investigate this matter by herself.

Gu Fanchen frowned and remained silent for a while: "The police can't find out, but you can find out?"

"I don't know if I can find it out, but I have to check it out. I don't know if he will be there next time. Will I be so lucky. It feels terrible to have a knife hanging above my head. Director Gu, if It's you, will you check it out?"

Gu Fanchen did not speak, but tapped on the table with his fingers.

He is a businessman who only does what is good for him.

After a while, he said: "When your accident happened, Mr. Meng contacted Mr. Liao of Hong Kong Huayu, and he was investigating this matter. To be honest, Zhou Guang, if I were you, I would I won't waste time in this kind of place. That's your child, and Mr. Meng's child, he will stand by and watch? It is much more efficient for him to come forward to do things."

Zhou Guang looked into his eyes, and Gu Fanchen said: "Don't think too much, if Mr. Meng doesn't pave the roads well, he won't be so relieved to put you in Hong Kong. Although I didn't think he was so How reliable a person is emotionally, but he takes this matter no less than you do. Don’t think about anything if you are shooting a good movie now. Just wait and see, and the truth will come to light soon.”

That was the child who harmed Meng Yungui, not just Zhou Guanghui.

Gu Fanchen is also a little depressed. Meng Yungui has been acting a lot lately. He was in Hong Kong when Zhou Guang had an accident, but he couldn't get through the phone...

Director Gu looked up at the sky in silence, the days of offending the boss, hey.

Say more good things, I don't know if it can save some favorability points. There are so many things to do during the week, but this mess has to be cleaned up.

Zhou Guang knows that he has a move.

"I want to take on more scenes. If you see a suitable one, help me fight for it. Thank you Director Gu."

"Okay." Zhou Shiguang didn't mean to leave. Sitting opposite Gu Fanchen, she took out her phone and opened Weibo. She hadn't checked Weibo for several days: "Mr. Cheng treats guests to dinner at noon."

Are you the one invited?

"Yeah."

"What is it? You know."

Can he pretend not to know?

"It should be about the shares, you will know when you go at noon."

"What shares?"

"You don't hold 5% of the company's shares." Tens of millions, miss, why are you pretending to be stupid? "Now the company is going to be merged, and you are also a shareholder of the company."

"Oh." Zhou Guang rolled his eyes and looked away from the phone screen: "I heard that Ms. Lin has regretted her marriage? Is Mr. Meng's engagement gone?"

Just came across this news.

"Why did Mr. Meng really get engaged to Ms. Lin?" Gu Fanchen glanced at Zhou Guang: "Hey, is it interesting for you to ask this? Mr. Meng didn't reveal it to you?"

Zhou Guang touched his nose with a smile, and continued to read the hot news on Weibo.

"You have nothing to do these days. Is there anything you want to play? It would be nice to go out and relax."

"If you want to make a movie, it's better to be busy." Zhou Guang saw that there were already 850,000 followers on Weibo. There were only a few blog posts on the front page, Wang An participated in the opening of a new store and took a few photos of himself. Zhou Guang opened it and found that there was a golden V on Wang An's profile picture.

"Why do other people's Weibo have v? Mine doesn't."

"I'll wait until I have time to authenticate, forget about it."

Zhou Guang calculated that he didn't even have a million dollars in his hands, and everything would be difficult without money.

"Gong Ji aired for a week, and the ratings ranked first in the national satellite TV. If you have time, you can follow Gong Ji's official Weibo, see the audience's evaluation and positioning of you, and then choose a drama."

"How do you position yourself? It's not reliable to position yourself based on the audience's reaction. I still like to challenge more roles that I haven't acted before, and the play path should be wider." The ratings have gone up, can Zhou Guang get more money? I'm afraid I can't, but I can make myself angry: "Director Gu, I'm leaving first. It's his business to investigate. I will continue to investigate. If you find anything, send me a text message. Director Gu, thank you." She smiled: "Then I'll go first, call me if you need anything."

Zhou Guang left and closed the office door behind him.

As soon as he walked out the door, the phone rang. Seeing that it was an unfamiliar number, Zhou Guang hesitated for a while and answered, "Hello."

"Are you time?"

"Hello, who are you?"

"I'm Meimei's mother, time, I've seen you. Son, please forgive our Meimei? She really didn't mean to harm you—"

Zhou Guang met Wang Mei's mother, a very gentle mother, knowledgeable and sensible. Take a deep breath: "She hurt me badly, I can't forgive her, auntie, she will be in prison for a few years at most, and what I lost was a life." Zhou Guang didn't want to say too much, she pursed her lips: " The law is just, goodbye."

She hung up the phone, and she planned to change her phone number, which was known by too many people.

"Sister Zhou."

Before Zhou Shiguang reached the side of the road, he heard shouts. He raised his eyes and saw Ah K driving the car over. He stopped the car and smiled, showing his white teeth: "Sister Zhou, where are you going? It’s safer to be alone.”

"It's nothing, just walk around."

Zhou Guang raised his wrist to look at the time, it was almost ten o'clock.

"Have you had breakfast? Let's eat together."

"Okay."

As soon as he got in the car, the phone rang again. Zhou Guang picked it up and saw that the caller was Wang An. When he connected, his voice fell into his ears.

"Time, I am Wang An."

"I know."

Zhou Guang thought about the purpose of Wang An's call: "Have you seen Mr. Meng recently?"

"What's wrong?"

"What's the matter with him? What stimulated him?" Wang An's voice was a little irritable: "Recently, his behavior is not like his style. This is not only for money, but also for life."