Zhao Fan finished explaining the matter in a few words.
"Hospital?" Su Cheng lowered his head and wiped the glasses in his hand with a tissue. Hearing this, he raised his head and his long eyelashes drooped slightly, unable to cover the light flowing under his eyes. "You don't have to go. You go back to your room and rest."
What kind of thing does Meng Fu need to see
Zhao Fan was a little nervous at first, but when he heard Su Cheng say this, he nodded and went back to the room to sleep relaxedly.
After she returned to the room.
Su Cheng tapped his fingers on the table and called Su Di out, "Go and find out what happened to the crew of "Gods and Demons" that night."
"Gods and Demons Crew?" Su Di took out a tissue, wiped his hands, and went out to check with his cell phone.
When Su Di went out to check, Su Cheng turned on the computer, said a few words to Su Xian, and then turned off the computer. He looked at the lower right corner and saw that it was already close to twelve o'clock.
Looking back, the door to Meng Fu's room opened with a creak.
A goose lazily flapped its wings and came out, probably because it was afraid of waking up the people inside. The usually arrogant and domineering goose was also confused at this time and its steps were very light.
He shuffled out lazily.
Su Cheng frowned, glanced at Dabai, and asked him to come out. He pushed open the half-open door and went in. He saw Meng Fu lying in front of the computer, already asleep.
The computer is still on, and the software on it displays mathematical formula software.
The room lights were turned on to the dimmest level.
The window was opened a little.
There was a cold wind blowing in from the window. Despite the wind, Su Cheng still smelled a little bit of alcohol.
At a glance, he saw a crushed beer can next to the computer.
This person used his IQ on how to teach Zhao Fansu Jizo wine, which was really an understatement.
He walked in and wanted to ask Meng Fu to get up. When he lowered his head, he saw her frowning and her cold white face turning slightly red.
She was sleeping deeply, breathing shallowly and smelling of alcohol.
Meng Fu was very busy during this period. In addition to filming and studying Feng BuMian's acting skills, she also had to write about the difficult problems assigned to her by Teacher Galton.
Even Galton would have to put a lot of effort into a difficult problem of this level. Meng Fu had studied a lot of information during this period. Even on the set, there were a bunch of manuscripts of her calculations. When she came back, she would deduce them on the computer. Model.
"When did you change your habit of sleeping around after drinking?" Su Cheng sighed, stretched out his hand, and gently picked her up.
Meng Fu's head tilted to the crook of his shoulder, and the side of her face was pressed against his chest. The air conditioner was turned on in the hotel, and she could clearly feel her breathing. It was obviously a very shallow breath, but she could feel the heat filling the air.
The window was not closed tightly, presumably to cover up the smell of alcohol in the room.
The chill hit him, and Meng Fu subconsciously shrank his head.
Her fingers grasped the hem of his clothes.
She must be sleeping soundly, and her face is not as casual as usual. Her lazy curly hair has been straightened for filming. Now it is spread on the snow-white bed, which reflects her face even more clearly.
Su Cheng lowered his head, put her on the bed, pulled the quilt over her body, his eyes touched her hand holding the corner of his clothes, chuckled, stretched out his hand, and gently opened her fingers.
Meng Fu's fingers were clean, slender and beautiful, but few people knew that her fingertips had some rough calluses.
Su Cheng gently rubbed her fingertips, looked at her, with deep eyes under his long eyelashes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Good night, Miss Meng."
The crew of "Gods and Demons" didn't sleep all night because of this incident. They were investigating all the surveillance for three days. The staff were also interrogated by Boss Mo's people, but Meng Fu, who was at the center of the storm, did not Know.
**
The next day, six o'clock in the morning.
Meng Fu got up. She got up late today and was yelled at by Zhao Fan. She looked at Su Cheng eating at the dinner table and fell into deep thought.
Su Cheng sat at the dinner table, looked at her and reminded, "You are too late to eat."
"That's not true," Meng Fu looked at him and said hesitantly, "I sleepwalked into you last night."
Su Cheng ate quickly. He put down the bowl, raised his eyes, lowered his eyelashes, and said gentlemanly: "It's an honor."
"There's something wrong with you." Meng Fu narrowed his eyes and clicked his tongue.
"Don't be weird. Eat quickly. Brother Cheng will take you to the set today." Zhao Fan took two buns and walked out, "I'm going to find your grandpa."
Mr. Jiang still lives downstairs. Zhao Fan wants to wait for Mr. Jiang to have breakfast together, and then accompany him to see the surrounding environment.
Zhao Fan didn't let Mr. Jiang know what happened last night.
Today we also want to prevent Mr. Jiang from visiting Meng Fu.
"I got it." Meng Fu glanced at Su Cheng and took the last bite of the bun. Seeing that Su Cheng ignored her, her voice became two decibels louder, "Su Di, bring two more buns. Sister Wen wants to eat them too today!" "
Su Di quickly packed two more buns and waited for the two of them at the door.
Su Cheng took the cap, put on the mask himself, and walked out the door. Meng Fu held the milk in one hand and leaned against the door waiting for him.
"Cheng..."
Su Cheng expressionlessly put the hat on Meng Fu's head, "Let's go, wear a mask, and don't eat on the way, there are fans and paparazzi."
"There's something wrong with you." In the elevator, Meng Fu spoke again.
"Ding-"
The elevator opened, and there were service staff and actors from the movie theater outside the door. Meng Fu shut up, pressed his hat, and didn't continue talking.
The crew of "Legend of Gods and Demons" starts shooting at seven o'clock every morning, and Meng Fu will arrive at the crew at six o'clock and put on makeup an hour in advance, so as not to waste everyone's time.
The same is true for Meng Fu today.
But when she arrived at the set today, the gatekeeper was not there.
No one else could be seen near the crew door.
"Weird..." Meng Fu frowned, and she glanced at Su Cheng.
Su Cheng said calmly, "Eat your breakfast."
Okay, Meng Fu is sitting in her little corner, with the pen and manuscript she has been using on it, which are all about her formula calculation process. These manuscripts are needed by Teacher Galton.
None of the makeup artists came, and the entire set was quiet. Meng Fu pushed the manuscript aside, sent a message to Director Li and Sister Wen, and ate with his legs crossed.
Su Di glanced at Su Cheng.
Su Cheng nodded slightly and asked Meng Fu to eat by himself. He went to say hello to the director and then went to check on Wia where the accident occurred.
**
Hospital.
The doctor confirmed that Xu Litong's injury was fine and that the wound on his face would heal in three days.
The left foot is more troublesome. It is fractured and requires at least half a month of rehabilitation.
Although Boss Mo was very protective, the news of Xu Litong's injury had already been known by several media outlets, and there were already paparazzi around the hospital.
Boss Mo took Xu Litong out of the hospital and went to other places to recuperate.
"All the on-site surveillance cameras have been called up. Those people asked nothing, and they didn't ask anything. The place is very clean. Do you want to go and have a look?" The person next to Boss Mo said respectfully.
Boss Mo nodded, "Go back to the crew first."
Before five o'clock, everyone arrived at the set of "Gods and Demons". When they went back, Director Li was checking the surveillance with others.
Boss Mo got out of the car. Director Li heard that he was coming and rushed over from the studio to report to him.
Boss Mo held a cigarette in his mouth and looked behind him. Xu Litong's agent was working with others to move Xu Litong's wheelchair.
Xu Litong put aside everyone's hands, got out of the car with one leg lame, and sat in the wheelchair.
Boss Mo withdrew his gaze, and next to him, Director Li said: "Boss Mo, I checked the surveillance of the prop room and didn't see anything suspicious..."
Boss Mo ignored Director Li's answer. He glanced around and saw Meng Fu in the corner, holding a pen while eating. He pointed in Meng Fu's direction and asked, "Did you notify Meng Fu last night?"
Director Li was stunned and subconsciously looked at the crew, "I..."
"Did you say it?" Boss Mo asked again, without any emotion, but with a haze.
Director Li was startled, "I told her team."
"Very good." Boss Mo nodded.
Therefore, Meng Fu knew clearly and did not go to the hospital. Instead, he came to the "Gods and Demons Crew" early in the morning.
He walked directly towards Meng Fu.
"Boss Mo..." Director Li came over quickly.
Seeing him like this, Xu Litong's manager glanced at Xu Litong and pushed Xu Litong over.
Boss Mo is a gangster. Every time he travels, he keeps a low profile and takes only one subordinate with him. This time, something happened to Xu Litong in his territory, and he was accompanied by many subordinates wearing black suits.
One of them had a scar on his brow that was longer than his eye, and several people were walking towards this side menacingly.
No one dared to come within two meters of them.
The scattered staff on the set were startled and shrank back, not even daring to watch the next scene.
Everyone in the industry, especially in the Jiangbei area, has heard rumors about Boss Mo. He has taken a lot of lives under his hands, and many of his competitors who had problems with him died violent deaths.
These people were afraid, but Meng Fu was not moved at all.
Holding a pen in one hand and a bun in the other, take a bite and write a number.
The toes touched the ground casually.
"Can you eat it?" Boss Mo approached, looked at her condescendingly, and even asked with a smile.
Meng Fu sensed that the person coming was evil and did not raise his head, "Of course."
The steamed buns made by Su Di are so delicious that many people want to sponsor him to open a shop. How could she not be able to eat them
As she spoke, she also wrote down a line of deduction.
The voice was careless, not panicked, nor was he offended. It was as calm as saying "The weather is really nice today."
There was no emotion in the voice.
"Her wire broke yesterday." Boss Mo reached out with the back of his hand and asked Meng Fu, "Did you do it?"
Meng Fu took a bite of the bun and finally raised his head and glanced at Xu Litong, his face calm and calm: "I look like a policeman? Are you here to ask me?"
Listening to Meng Fu's emotionless words, Xu Litong in the wheelchair tightened his hands on the armrests of the wheelchair, his face becoming colder and colder, "Why pretend to be innocent now? If you admit it, I might think more highly of you."
Xu Litong frowned, with a hint of disgust on his face.
She touched her almost disfigured face and didn't want to pretend to be gentle and nice to Meng Fu.
Meng Fu took a bite of the bun and looked at her, amused, "You are not as popular as me, and you are not as good-looking as me. Of course, you are a little richer than me, but you are not as rich as our brother Cheng. Tell me. , which part of your body is worthy of my special design?”
She admired Xu Litong's face for a while and felt that she was not even as good-looking as Ye Shuning.
Then he continued to eat the buns with his head down, and continued to write a number in the notebook.
"You..." Xu Litong was mad at Meng Fu.
How dare Meng Fu say these words? !
She was so angry that she was shaking all over, her hands tightly grasping the wheelchair railing, "Mr. Mo!"
Boss Mo looked at Meng Fu, and the smile on his lips instantly faded.
Next to him, his subordinates knew what Boss Mo meant, so they walked over directly and reached out to knock off Meng Fu's table.
The teapot, notebooks and pens were all wiped off the table.
boom-
Papers were scattered on the ground beside Meng Fu's feet.
The tea cup rolled along the ground several times.
Light green tea was printed on the manuscript on the ground, and the ink writing was smudged and turned into black circles.
The scene was instantly quiet. Even Xu Litong's manager who wanted to speak immediately shut up and did not dare to say a word.
Boss Mo still had his hands behind his back. He looked at Meng Fu calmly, "Now, can you still eat?"
Meng Fu was still sitting on the bench, lowering his head, looking at the messy ground, the teacups rolling around, and the smudged writing. With his eyelashes lowered, he slowly bit the bun in his hand, with a smile on his lips. The intention also converged little by little.
The men next to Boss Mo looked directly at the crew and others who were hiding not far away, "The Mo family is doing business, and everyone else, please leave!"
Cleared.
very good.
Meng Fu raised her head and looked at the man who kicked her table just now. She swallowed the bun in her mouth, stretched out her hand and pointed at the ground: "Pick it up."