Her eyes turned red anxiously: "Why don't you speak? Is my face ruined?"
Xu Pingzheng reassured: "Don't worry, the doctor said that as long as the wound heals, then the scar repair will be fine."
Scar Repair…
When Xu Zhenzhen heard this, she was stunned: "Isn't this disfigurement!" Her heart sank, her emotions completely lost control, "It's all Tang Hongyue's fault, it's all her fault!"
"Zhenzhen," Xu Pingzheng pressed her hand, fearing that she would scratch the wound on her face again, "Calm down first."
She shouted with red eyes: "How can I be calm, my face was ruined by her." She grabbed Xu Pingzheng's hand, and her pupils suddenly dilated, "Dad, you want to avenge me, and I want their Yuwen family to pay with blood. "
There was a sinister light in her eyes, full of hatred and resentment.
Xu Pingzheng looked at her with a disappointed expression, avoided her eyes, and let go of her hand: "That's all."
Xu Zhenzhen couldn't believe it: "Dad, what did you say?" The pale half of her face was flushed red because of unwillingness and resentment, "Forget it? How can I forget it!"
Her face was ruined, how could she not avenge her revenge!
Xu Pingzheng sat down, his expression gradually darkening: "People from Yuwen's family came this morning and brought a medical certificate."
"What medical certificate?"
"Ms. Yuwen suffers from a mental illness."
Xu Zhenzhen couldn't accept this kind of rhetoric at all, her eyes were venomous, and she argued indignantly: "Can a mental illness kill people and set fire to it? Can a mental illness be able to do violence to me?"
She gritted her teeth, wishing to kill, her face was full of anger and fierce.
Xu Pingzheng found this look very strange, not a little bit of the usual cuteness and generosity in front of him.
"Zhenzhen." His tone was a little more serious, and his eyes were less indulgent, "When you wake up, you only think about revenge, and you don't think about your own problems."
His words were meant to be reproachful.
It was the first time he spoke to her in such a tone. She was aggrieved, very dissatisfied, and retorted loudly: "What's wrong with me?" She is clearly a victim, so why should she compromise.
The disappointment in Xu Pingzheng's eyes grew bigger and bigger: "Your grandfather and I know about what happened between you and Yuwen Tan." At eight o'clock in the morning, people from Yuwen's family came to showdown. Hidden secrets.
After Xu Zhenzhen heard it, she denied it and shirked it without even thinking about it: "Dad, it was an accident. Someone harmed me, someone drugged me, and nothing happened to me and Yuwen Tansheng."
Without any introspection, he only thinks about exoneration and revenge.
This daughter, after all, he has neglected to discipline him, and he is only busy with political affairs, giving her no worries about food and clothing, but he doesn't know that she has developed such a disposition.
"Zhenzhen," he said earnestly, and his tone was a little tougher, "No matter what the reason is, you have to be responsible for what you have done. Mrs. Yuwen shouldn't hurt you, but you are also at fault." With such involvement, how could Tan Sheng lie about his engagement to Yuwen Chongchong? After all, it was her willful act.
Xu Zhenzhen stared at Xu Pingzheng in disbelief. Normally, he would pamper and help her, but this time he ignored it. With resentment in her heart, she shouted: "Are you still my father! I'm already like this and you still don't help me!" I take revenge?"
Xu Pingzheng's tone raised three points: "Sheng Yuwen Tan has a video in his hand. If this matter continues to make a big splash, you will also be ruined."
How can the Yuwen family be easy to handle, especially Yuwen Tansheng, who has planned ahead and made plans early. If the Xu family wants to make things difficult for the Yuwen family, it will only be a loss for both sides, and no one will be lucky.
What's more, both sides are at fault, so how can they have the confidence to avenge this revenge.
Xu Pingzheng sighed softly, and his tone eased: "Don't think about revenge anymore, you should take care of your injuries first."
Xu Zhenzhen broke down and burst into tears.
"Zhenzhen."
She turned her back: "Let me be by myself for a while."
Xu Pingzheng shook his head and left the ward.
On the same day, Yuwen Chongchong issued an apology statement, and made public the results of Ms. Tang's mental diagnosis, promising that the Xu family would bear all the treatment costs and spiritual compensation. Apart from that, he did not give any other explanation.
As for the cause of Ms. Tang's illness, nothing was mentioned.
Two hours later, the Xu family responded that Dao's injuries had been brought under control. The two families resolved the matter privately. Because of their special identities, it is inconvenient to make a public statement. The public is requested not to spread rumors.
I thought the two families would fight each other to the death and bleed, but in the end, there was no wave. There are many voices and speculations on the Internet, but they dare not go too far. After all, they are officials and cannot be provoked. .
Anyway, this is how it turned out.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, a visitor came to Yuwen's house.
It's Shi Jin, a rare visitor.
Yuwen Chongchong picked up the documents on the table, casually flipped through a few pages, with some interest: "Why do you want this piece of land?"
Shi Jin sat across from him, holding a teacup in his hand and a tea lid in his right hand, and slowly pushed aside the tea leaves on it: "The Fu family wants to enter the Jiangbei market, and they have their eyes on this piece of land."
Is this going to attack the Fu family
Yuwen Chongfeng didn't ask too many questions. He leaned on the sofa lazily with his legs crossed, and smiled: "Shi Jin, I'm a profiteer, and I don't do business at a loss."
This piece of land, under his name, had a market value of over 100 million three years ago.
Shi Jin took a sip of tea and said bluntly, "You make an offer."
Yuwen Chong held his chin, rubbed it twice, and said in a playful tone, "Then I want the lion to open his mouth."
Shi Jin's phone vibrated a few times, he glanced at the number, and answered.
"Sheng Sheng."
Yuwen Chong raised his eyes and looked over lazily.
There was a slight smile on Shi Jin's lips: "Well, at Yuwen's house."
Jiang Jiusheng's voice could not be heard.
Shi Jin said, "We're discussing business." After quietly listening to what was said there, he added, "I'll go pick you up when it's over."
After only talking for a minute or so, the phone hung up.
Shi Jin continued the topic just now, the soft smile on his lips disappeared, and he resumed his usual indifference: "It doesn't matter if the lion speaks loudly, you make an offer, and I plan to come over tomorrow."
Yuwen rushed forward and bumped his cheek.
Forget it, his wife also belonged to Sheng Sheng, so he had to keep it.
In autumn, it gets dark early, and the sun has already started to set.
Yuwen's villa had a yard, and the doorbell was directly installed in the flat where the servants lived. After the doorbell rang for a long time, Mama Liu put down what she was doing, wiped her hands, and ran out.
Outside the wrought iron gate, an old lady was leaning over to look into the villa with a floral bag on her back.
Liu Ma walked over and asked politely, "Who are you?"
The other party is not tall, with a hunchback and a fierce face. It is Xu Zhenzhen's grandma, Mrs. Zhou.
Mrs. Zhou scratched at the iron gate and took another look: "This is Yuwen's house?" It looks like a wealthy family with such a grand style.
Liu Ma nodded: "Yes," she asked politely, "Who are you looking for?"
Zhou raised her chin, her attitude was a little arrogant and unreasonable: "Let me go in and talk."
"I'm sorry, please let me know your identity first." Mama Liu was sure she didn't recognize the old lady, so naturally she couldn't just let anyone in.
Mrs. Zhou was dissatisfied, and her voice was very loud, and she reported her family name: "I am the grandma of the mayor's daughter, and I am here to find someone from Yuwen's family, any one will do, as long as the surname is Yuwen."
The grandma of the mayor's daughter
Mama Liu knew for sure that she might not be a serious visitor, but she didn't lose face, she just corrected her and said: "This old lady, Mrs. Xu has passed away for many years." Where is the grandma of the mayor's daughter? Mama Liu looked at it for a while, and she looked like a country old man who didn't know the world.
When her identity was exposed face to face, Zhou couldn't help but said angrily: "I am the grandma of the mayor's daughter in my hometown. I raised her before she was recognized. If you don't believe me, you can ask."
It seems that there is such a thing, the daughter of the Xu family wandered away at first, and then claimed it back.
Liu Ma couldn't confirm the identity of the other party for a while, so she asked cautiously: "Then what's the matter for you to come here?"
Mrs. Zhou said confidently: "It's been reported on the Internet that our family Zhenzhen was disfigured by the wife of this family. I'm here to ask for medical expenses and mental damage expenses."
Is this for extortion
Mama Liu was even more sure: "Sorry, I can't let you in."
Zhou became angry when she heard it, and shouted loudly: "Why, don't you pay?" She glared at the people inside, and said viciously, "Such a rich family has hurt someone, but they still play tricks. Believe me!" If you don’t believe me, call the police!”
None of the Xu family came to ask for money, when will it be the turn of this grandma who appeared out of nowhere.
Mama Liu was impatient, and went back directly: "Then you should call the police, who knows if you are here to impersonate Ms. Xu's family."
Zhou was so angry that the whites of his eyes rolled up, and he said plausibly: "Who is impersonating! I am Xu Zhenzhen's grandma, my name is Zhou Ailian, and Xu Zhenzhen's father is Jiang Minhai, who is my eldest son. If you don't believe me, call and ask now."
Liu Ma didn't bother to talk: "I'm just the nanny of this family, I can't decide these things."
Zhou patted the iron gate vigorously: "Then let me in!"
Mama Liu was unmoved: "Sorry, no strangers can come in without the owner's consent."
Mrs. Zhou lost her patience. She didn't ask for any money, and she felt angry: "After all, I just don't want to lose money. Rich people are really iron cocks. I'm going to the police station to report you."
After cursing a few words, she took out the elderly phone from her pocket and was about to call the police when a call came.
When Mrs. Zhou saw the call, she immediately gained confidence and raised her voice a little: "Zhenzhen, your call came just in time, and people in this family actually said that I was a fake."
While talking on the phone, she stared at Liu Ma in the villa: "I'm at Yuwen's house."
Xu Zhenzhen asked her what she was doing there.
Mrs. Zhou said righteously: "That woman from Yuwen's family disfigured you, so what if you don't lose money." Xu Zhenzhen was very emotional on the phone, and Mrs. Zhou's face turned pale, "I won't go back, I haven't asked for the money yet. "
"Quickly tell that servant of Yuwen's family who I am, she actually looks like a dog and won't let me in..."
Mrs. Zhou was talking on the phone with a loud voice.
Mama Liu didn't bother to pay attention, and turned around to go into the house. Seeing Shi Jin standing behind him, who didn't know when she came out, she nodded politely: "Mr. Shi."
Shi Jin asked, "Can you open the door for me?"
"OK."
Mama Liu opened the door and looked out twice. The old lady had gone far away, she was still holding the phone in her hand, and she could vaguely hear scolding.
This old lady is really a rascal.
Shi Jin's car was parked outside the villa, and he didn't rush to leave. He dialed a phone number: "Check out the people from Jiang Minchang's hometown."
Zhou Ailian.
He had seen this name in Jiang Minchang's information.
At this moment, it was almost dusk, but many people surrounded the film and television city.
Jiang Jiusheng had already changed into her costume. She was wearing pearl hairpins. The skirt in the ancient costume was so long that it dragged on the floor. She held up the skirt and sat down: "Why are there so many reporters?"
Mo Bing arranged the skirt for her: "The one who came to block Fu Dongqing, for two days in a row, she was the only one on the hot searches, and dissed all over the Internet. This time, I don't think it will be cleared up this time." Asked Jiang Jiusheng, "Are you still robbing resources? ?”
Fu Dongqing's studio hasn't come out to refute the rumors so far, I'm afraid it's going to be cold.
Jiang Jiusheng raised his eyes, glanced into the distance calmly, and said calmly, "She hasn't come to admit her mistake yet."
Mo Bing understood, now that Fu Dongqing is hacked all over the Internet, it is much easier to grab her resources.
Fu Dongqing had a scene today, and the crew knew that she and Jiang Jiusheng were at odds, and the resting place was deliberately far away.
Li Wei'an hung up the phone with a tense expression: "Both Director Lin and Director Wu have terminated their cooperation, and the liquidated damages alone are not a small sum."
Fu Dongqing closed her eyes, and the makeup artist was applying makeup to her, holding her breath and not daring to take a big breath.
She opened her eyes, waved her hands to make the makeup artist avoid, and said, "From my private account."
Li Wei'an frowned: "Dongqing, it's not about money. The scandal between you and Lord Qin this time has had a great impact on your reputation. If the public relations crisis is not handled properly, your future development will be very disadvantageous."
After all, even CCTV has publicly stated the ban on tainted artists.
Fu Dongqing's complexion was not very good, and she looked even paler with makeup on. She picked up the makeup mirror, painted her eyebrows, and asked Li Wei'an, "What did the PR department say?"
"There is no plan yet, and the Qin family has not made a statement. After all, Qin Xing is a businessman. These frivolous news can't affect the fundamentals, but you are different. The most important thing for an actress is her reputation. This matter has already spread, and people on the Internet The photos can’t be deleted completely, and the studio has no way to start.”
After all, those photos are real hammer.
Li Wei'an pulled up a chair and sat down: "What happened that night? How did you end up in the same lounge with Qin Xing?"
Fu Dongqing's thrush paused: "I don't know what's going on, so I entered that room in a daze." She has been in the entertainment industry for so many years, she is very defensive, she is not a careless person, and she has never encountered such a person. Inexplicable situation.
Li Wei'an was also surprised: "Are you drunk?"
Fu Dongqing shook her head: "I only had one drink." She holds a good amount of alcohol, so she won't get drunk after just one drink.
This is strange, if it is not alcohol, the insanity can only be drugs. Li Wei'an thought for a while, and guessed: "Could there be something wrong with that glass of wine?"
"Probably not." Fu Dongqing recalled, "I took that glass of wine from the wine table at random. Many people drank the wine on the wine table, but I was the only one who had a problem. It shouldn't be the wine's problem."
Li Wei'an couldn't figure it out: "Then where is the problem?"
Fu Dongqing put down her eyebrow pencil, looked at her face in the mirror, and frowned: "At that time, Shi Jin's dog came in first and bit off my dress."
"Dog?" Li Wei'an was not sure, "Is it Shi Jin's fault? He sent the skirt, did he do something?" At least Shi Jin had motives and wrists, and he was a doctor, familiar with various drugs.
Fu Dongqing was silent.
"Even if it's him, we don't have any evidence, and we still can't refute the rumors." Li Wei'an felt that it was most likely that Shi Jin had something to do with it, and after thinking about it, it was even more troublesome. If it was really Shi Jin, it would be even more difficult to catch him. Jin is so impeccable in his work, it is absolutely impossible to leave evidence, and there is probably not even ashes left on that dress.
"Nothing happened between me and Qin Xing that night." Fu Dongqing pursed her lips, with resentment in her eyes, "I am innocent."
"I believe you are useless. What we want to stop is the Youyou public." Li Wei'an hesitated to speak, and fell silent for a while, with a heavy and helpless tone, "Dongqing, Jiang Jiusheng, you should go and apologize, otherwise, she won't stop talking." If you step in, it will make things worse."
If Jiang Jiusheng still came to grab resources at this time, they would have no way to fight back, and it is very likely that it will be very difficult to even appear in the camera in the future.
Fu Dongqing's eyes darkened: "My Fu family hasn't fallen down enough to bow to her."
Li Wei'an couldn't say anything more, she knew how proud Fu Dongqing was.
The field manager came over and shouted: "Sister Dongqing, it's your turn."
"Well, here we come."
Fu Dongqing only had one scene today, the scene with Su Wen's opponent, I don't know if Su Wen's aura is too strong, or Fu Dongqing's state is too bad, one scene, NG for six times, and Guo Hongfei lost his temper again, It was paused immediately and let Fu Dongqing adjust before starting, so as not to waste time.
First film the scenes of Jiang Jiusheng and Su Wen.
Coincidentally, in August, the Empress held a poetry meeting in Guanjing Pavilion, and hosted a banquet for noble ladies from various families in Kyoto, including Yingshen from Dingxi General's Mansion.
When the palace banquet ended, it was already after dusk.
The Guanjing Pavilion leads to secluded paths, and small magnolias are planted beside the cobblestone path. From a distance, one can see a man standing in the middle of the road, dressed in white, holding a sword in his hand and a magnolia in his mouth.
Who else could it be, the most noble, handsome, and most casual Seventh Prince Rong Li of the Tian Family.
Yingchen approached, but he was still standing in the middle of the road, with a smile on her lips, she saluted and frowned slightly: "Why are you blocking my way?"
He twirled the magnolia and played with it in his hand: "This king wants to compete swords with you."
She frowned, not like the shyness and cowardice of ordinary women, even if she combed her hair in a bun, she couldn't hide the heroic look on her brows: "My lord forgot, I was the one who knocked you off the horse in the horse farm of the right prime minister's mansion. "
He inadvertently broke off a petal of the flower in his hand, as if annoyed, his handsome face was faintly tinged with crimson, he said: "That time is not counted."
"Why doesn't it count?"
How can it be counted? At that time, all he could see was her in men's clothes, so he couldn't see the moves she made.
He sat directly on the ground, threw the imperial bronze sword at her feet, crushed the flower stalk with his fingertips, and the wind blew, rolling a few petals of magnolia and falling on his shoulders.
He picked up a dead branch at random: "This king gave you ten tricks."
The dusk on the horizon is more intense, and the light apricot-yellow afterglow falls all over the garden, dyeing the magnolia flowers in color.
Yingchen picked up the sword and made a move.
The sky is full of flowers and colors, fascinating people's eyes, they don't see the moves, they only see the floating skirt on the blade of the sword.
After a few moments, the winner has been decided.
Standing in the afterglow with his back to the light, he smiled and retracted the dead branch pointed at her throat: "I won."
Yes, he won, and he won simply and beautifully.
Yingchen put away the sword and offered it with both hands: "Can the prince make way?"
Not only did he not give in, but he took a step forward and brushed the flowers on the sword: "This sword is for you. Your father said that to be your husband-in-law, you must beat you." He raised his eyes , looking at her eyebrows, "Uernajia. Yingchen, what do you think of this king?"
There is a record in the history books: Emperor Yanhong Rongli's swordsmanship master inherited the champion of martial arts from Qiying, and he has few opponents.
Yingshen was no match for him.
However, in the years that followed, Emperor Yanhong never defeated Yingchen. He only won her this time. After Yingchen died, Qin San asked him why he couldn't use his swordsmanship when he encountered Yingchen.
Emperor Yanhong laughed and said at the time: I am afraid that she will be unhappy if she loses, and if she is unhappy, I don't know how to coax her.
After laughing, he went to the bedroom, holding the sword given to Yingchen, and drank wine all night.
"OK!"
After Director Guo shouted, a gratified smile appeared on his face. Su Wen's partner Jiang Jiusheng was completely ace vs. ace. Such a long shot was just once from beginning to end, which was perfect.
He turned his head and asked the man standing behind him, "What do you think, Mr. Rong?"
With the setting sun behind him behind his back, the man said in a low voice, "Change."
Guo Hongfei turned his head, surprised: "What?"
This Mr. Rong, looks very handsome and elegant, looks a bit otherworldly, like a fairy walking out of a painting, his eyebrows and eyes are cold and indifferent.
He narrowed his eyes and said, "The actress who played Hua Qing has changed."
It turned out to be Fu Dongqing, Guo Hongfei felt relieved: "I also have the same meaning." He asked again, "Does Mr. Rong recommend anyone?"
His lips are pale, and his voice seems to be dull: "No, you can choose."
He is handsome, not like a modern person.
For some reason, Jiang Jiusheng felt that the man behind Director Guo seemed more like Emperor Yanhong than Su Wen who was in the play. She asked Mo Bing, "Who is that man behind Director Guo?"
Mo Bing took a look: "It's the original author of "The Empress."
Jiang Jiusheng was surprised: "The author is a man?"
Mo Bing nodded: "And do you know the author's real name?" After a pause, he said, "His name is also Rongli."
It has the same name as Emperor Yanhong.