Confessions of a retired star

Chapter 90



Chapter 90

At three o'clock in the morning, Cheng Yalan rushed to the hospital non-stop just after the meeting with the public relations team.

Yan Yu had already gone back, Guo Xishou was drowsy outside the ward, Cheng Yalan strode over to wake her up.

"Has Mu Di's situation stabilized?"

"Stable."

"Is there any problem with medical expenses? Who paid for it?"

"Well, a man, probably a relative of Mu Di, he is dealing with it, and the cost of follow-up treatment has been pre-deposited."

"A relative?" Cheng Yalan glanced into the ward suspiciously, "Is he a middle-aged man with a hunchback?"

Guo Xi shook her head: "That man is not hunchbacked, and his age cannot be discerned. He wears a pair of glasses... Oh yes, he has a scar on his right eye."

"There is a scar on the right eye..." Cheng Yalan searched for this character in his mind, his face suddenly changed, "How did he know Mu Di?!"

On this side, Zhu Shisi did not sleep after returning home. He entered the three words "Qin Daojiu" into the browser, and some not very useful information popped up: 37 years old, real estate owner, single.

In the photo, he is gentle and elegant, with the corners of his mouth slightly drooping, looking serious and upright.

Zhu Shisi only stared at his right eye, vicious viciousness surged under the gentle appearance, Zhu Shisi became more and more creepy the more he looked.

"This bastard!"

The scolding startled Fang Ting who was sleeping on the sofa. He rubbed his eyes and sat next to Zhu Shisi: "Can I help you? You didn't tell me what happened. I'm worried... ..."

"I'm sorry, this is Mu Di's private matter. Unless he agrees, I may not be able to tell you," Zhu Shisi explained wearily, "I don't know what to do to help him."

Fang Ting didn't ask any further questions, and sat beside Zhu Shisi for a while, then fell asleep on the sofa again. An hour later, the bright sky outside the window woke him up, and Zhu Shisi was still sitting in front of the computer on the workbench.

"Is there anything I can do for you?" Fang Ting asked again.

This time, Zhu Shisi gave a clear answer.

"Help me contact Ah Tiao, I want to entrust him to sell my apartment."

At noon, the two returned to Xinghai. The typhoon was coming in a few days. No matter how bad Zhu Shisi was, the filming had to continue.

The matter of selling the house was entrusted to A Tiao over the phone, and it will be sold within half a year after moving in. Zhu Shisi is still a little bit reluctant, but at least the money in exchange can help Mu Di tide over the difficulties for a period of time. Stopgap measure, figure out a solution later.

However, this terrible incident brought Zhu Shisi an unexpected harvest.

Tonight, I will reshoot the clip of Fake coming down from the teahouse and rushing into the traffic to commit suicide. Zhu Shisi tried his best to focus on the shooting, but he still couldn't help thinking about Mu Di. Starting from Wei Pengpeng calling "action", he Feeling that he was out of shape, Wei Pengpeng stared at the monitor without saying a word, and didn't even call "cut".

Zhu Shisi thought he was in trouble again, so he took the initiative to stop the performance before finishing the scene where the postman took the fake fake to the abandoned park.

"Director Wei, I'm sorry, something happened to my friend..."

"Why? Keep acting!" Wei Pengpeng interrupted Zhu Shisi loudly, "Keep the feeling just now! Hurry up!"

"This episode is very good, it has infected me," Fang Ting also praised, "It would be better if you focus on it."

Zhu Shisi nodded with half-knowledge, and continued acting according to the state just now, until the postman and fake entered the park and got on the small train, Wei Pengpeng called to stop.

"Okay, let's deal with it this way, and keep one more."

Zhu Shisi obeyed the command and did it again. After the end, Wei Pengpeng, who has always been strict about the details, shouted for the first time when he only took two shots.

"Very good, the mood is too good, the explosive point is just right, and I've been caught in the drama." Wei Pengpeng clapped while sniffing, and the rest of the staff also began to applaud belatedly.

Zhu Shisi was still at a loss, he didn't feel how good he acted, but when he watched the replay, he really surprised himself.

Fake in the camera has the same facial features as him, but is completely another person, a crazy woman who is both real and fake, and "she" is alive.

"She" was crying and laughing, desperate, and attempted suicide, but she was completely withdrawn from the pain in an instant, like a third party watching the fire from the shore, observing herself and the same humble and desperate postman in front of her with cold eyes, and then having a childish and naive conversation with him. Playing games, tasting the short-term ultimate joy.

how do i do itZhu Shisi looked at the screen, and then at Fang Ting beside him.

"Because you have acted many times before, you only need a little catalyst to make a qualitative leap." Fang Ting understood Zhu Shisi's question and answered.

This answer made Zhu Shisi rejoice and blame himself at the same time. If he hadn't read Mu Di's diary, if he hadn't held his crippled hand in front of the hospital bed, would he still be able to comprehend the mood in this desperate situation?

The filming in the next few days went smoothly, and the plot of "Fake Fake" has progressed to the postman taking Fake Fake to visit dilapidated and dilapidated entertainment facilities in an abandoned park, trying to make Fake Fake happy in this way.Fake was moved by the clumsiness and gentleness of the postman, after the postman pushed "her" on the small train and sprained her foot accidentally, Fake kissed the postman on her own initiative.

On August 31, the typhoon landed, and the almost outdoor scene of "Fake Holiday" was suspended here, and the whole crew was on vacation.

Zhu Shisi and Fang Ting returned to Fengyuan City. In less than a week, his apartment had been sold, and Zhu Shisi moved into Fang Ting's [-]th floor.

The storm passed by, and it continued to rain heavily in Fengyuan City. Except for buying basic daily necessities, they hardly went out. Their daily activities were watching TV, reading comics and playing games. I wish Shisi, under the leadership of Fang Ting, the game technology has greatly improved, and the dead house Attributes also continued to rise.

During this period of sheltering from the rain, the crew of "Personality" has already wrapped up, and Qing Feng is still attending various events with splendor, but the follow-up publicity of the film is tepid.

According to Guo Xi, Qing Feng and Lei Ao seem to have broken up, and he did not break Lei Ao's longest relationship record.

Zhu Shisi didn't care about these two people.

Mu Di has been in the hospital, and Zhu Shisi visited once, but he was sleeping, and the two of them had no communication.Zhu Shisi did not tell him about the sale of the house, it was not easy for him to accept the money.

The buyer opposite has already moved in.Whenever Zhu Shisi looked at his former apartment from the glass corner on the seventeenth floor through the heavy rain, he would lament that he would never go back.

So when is it raining?

Zhu Shisi often asks Fang Ting like this, and Fang Ting always answers irrelevant questions.

Although we can't go back, we can see each other now as long as we open our eyes.


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