Zhao Fan explained the matter in a few words.
"Hospital?" Su Cheng lowered his head and wiped his glasses with a tissue. Hearing this, he raised his head, his long eyelashes drooped slightly, unable to cover the waves of light flowing in his eyes. "You don't have to go, go back to your room and rest."
What the hell is this? Even Meng Fu wants to see it?
Zhao Fan was a little nervous at first, but when he heard Su Cheng say this, he nodded and returned to his room with a relaxed mood to continue sleeping.
After she returned to her room.
Su Cheng tapped the table with his fingers and called Su Di out, "Go check what happened in the "Gods and Demons" crew tonight."
"The crew of Gods and Demons?" Su Di took out a tissue, wiped his hands, and went out with his phone to check.
After Su Di went out to check the time, 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 it was almost twelve o'clock.
Looking back, the door of Meng Fu's room creaked open.
A goose came out, flapping its wings lazily, probably because it was afraid of waking up the people inside. The goose, which was usually arrogant and domineering, was now very timid and walked very lightly.
...
...
He walked out lazily.
Su Cheng frowned, looked at Dabai and let it out. He pushed the half-open door and went in, and saw Meng Fu lying in front of the computer, already asleep.
The computer was still on, and the software on it displayed mathematical formula software.
The light in the room was turned to the dimmest setting.
The window was opened a little.
A cold wind blew in from the window. Despite the wind, Su Cheng still smelled a little bit of alcohol.
At a glance, I saw the crushed beer can next to the computer.
This person used his IQ to teach Zhao Fansu how to make Dizang wine. It's such a waste of talent.
He walked in and wanted to wake Meng Fu up, but when he looked down he saw her frowning brows and her cold face slightly reddened.
She was sleeping soundly, her breathing was shallow and there was a slight smell of alcohol.
Meng Fu has been very busy recently. In addition to filming and studying Feng Bumian's acting skills, she also has to write the difficult questions assigned to her by Teacher Gao Dun.
Even Galton would have to spend a lot of effort to solve a problem of this level. Meng Fu has studied a lot of information during this period. Even on the set, she has a pile of manuscripts of her calculations. After returning, she will deduce the model on the computer.
"When did you change your habit of sleeping rough after drinking?" Su Cheng sighed, stretched out his hand, and gently picked her up.
Meng Fu's head leaned against his shoulder, with her cheek pressed against his chest. The hotel was air-conditioned, and he could feel her breathing very clearly. It was clearly a shallow breath, but he could feel the heat in the air.
The window was not closed tightly, which was probably to cover up the smell of alcohol in the room.
A chill came over him, and Meng Fu subconsciously shrank his head.
Her fingers grasped the hem of his shirt.
She must have been sleeping soundly, for her face did not have the carelessness that one usually sees. Her lazy curly hair had been straightened because of the filming, and now it spread on her snow-white body, making her face more obvious.
Su Cheng lowered his head, put the person on the bed, pulled the quilt over her, his eyes met her hand that was pinching the corner of his clothes, he chuckled, reached out, and gently pushed her fingers apart.
Meng Fu's fingers are clean and slender, very beautiful, but few people know that there are some calluses on her fingertips.
Su Cheng gently rubbed her fingertips with his fingertips, looked at her, his eyes were deep under his long eyelashes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Good night, Miss Meng."
The crew of "Gods and Demons" did not sleep all night because of this incident. They were checking all the surveillance footage from the past three days, and the staff were also interrogated by Boss Mo's men. However, Meng Fu, who was at the center of the storm, had no idea.
**
The next day, six in the morning.
Meng Fu got up. She got up late today because Zhao Fan yelled at her. Looking at Su Cheng eating at the table, she fell into deep thought.
Su Cheng sat at the dining table, glanced at her, and reminded her, "You're too late to eat."
"This is not it," Meng Fu looked at him and spoke hesitantly, "I sleepwalked to you last night."
Su Cheng ate very quickly. He put down the bowl, raised his eyes, and said gentlemanly, "It's my 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 grandfather."
Mr. Jiang still lives downstairs. Zhao Fan wants to wait for him to have breakfast together, and then accompany him to see the surrounding environment.
Zhao Fan did not let Mr. Jiang know what happened last night.
Today, we also avoided Mr. Jiang from visiting Meng Fu.
"Got it." Meng Fu glanced at Su Cheng and took the last bite of the bun. Seeing that Su Cheng ignored her, she raised her voice by two decibels, "Su Di, bring two more buns. Sister Wen also wants to eat today!"
Su Di quickly packed two more buns and waited for the two people at the door.
Su Cheng took the baseball cap, put on a mask, and walked out the door. Meng Fu was waiting for him by the door, holding a milk in one hand.
“Yes…”
Su Cheng put the hat on Meng Fu's head expressionlessly and said, "Let's go, put on your mask, and don't eat on the way. There are fans and paparazzi."
"There's something wrong with you." Meng Fu spoke again in the elevator.
"bite--"
The elevator opened, and outside the door were service staff and actors from the cinema. Meng Fu shut up, pressed his hat, and said nothing more.
The crew of "Legend of Gods and Demons" starts filming at 7 o'clock every morning. Meng Fu will arrive at the crew at 6 o'clock and put on makeup an hour in advance, so as not to delay everyone's time.
The same thing happened to Meng Fu today.
But when she arrived at the crew today, the gatekeeper was not there.
No one else was seen near the crew door.
"Strange..." Meng Fu frowned and glanced at Su Cheng.
Su Cheng said calmly, "Eat your breakfast."
Okay, Meng Fu sat in her little corner, on which were placed the pen and manuscripts she had always used. They were all the process of her calculating formulas, and these manuscripts were needed by Teacher Galton.
The makeup artist among the makeup artists didn't show up either, and the entire set was very quiet. Meng Fu pushed the manuscript aside, sent messages to Director Li and Sister Wen, and ate with her legs crossed.
Su Di gave Su Cheng a look.
Su Cheng nodded slightly and let Meng Fu eat by herself. He said hello to the director and went to check the wire where the accident happened.
**
Hospital.
The doctor confirmed that Xu Litong's injuries were not serious and the wound on his face would heal in three days.
The left foot is more problematic, it's fractured and I need to rest for at least half a month.
Although Boss Mo protected him very well, 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 another place to recuperate.
"All the on-site surveillance footage has been retrieved, and those people didn't get anything out of the interrogations. The scene is very clean. Do you want to go and take a look?" The person next to Boss Mo asked respectfully.
Boss Mo nodded and said, "Let's go back to the crew first."
Before five o'clock, everyone arrived at the "Gods and Demons" crew. 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 too, so he hurried over from the studio to report to him.
Boss Mo, with a cigarette between his teeth, looked behind him calmly. Xu Litong's agent was working with others to move Xu Litong's wheelchair.
Xu Litong shook off everyone's hands, limped out of the car with one leg, and sat on the wheelchair.
Boss Mo retracted his gaze. Director Li beside him said, "Boss Mo, I checked the surveillance cameras in the prop room and didn't see anything suspicious..."
Boss Mo ignored Director Li's answer. He glanced around and saw Meng Fu, who was eating in the corner with a pen in her hand. 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 gloomy look on his face.
Director Li was shocked and said, "I told her team."
"Very good." Boss Mo nodded.
So, Meng Fu clearly knew the truth, but she didn't go to the hospital. Instead, she 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 agent glanced at Xu Litong and pushed Xu Litong over.
Boss Mo is a gangster. He always keeps a low profile when traveling and only brings one subordinate with him. This time, Xu Litong got into trouble in his territory, and he was surrounded by many of his subordinates wearing black suits.
One of them had a scar on his brow that was longer than his eye, and several of them walked towards this side aggressively.
No one dared to come within two meters of them.
The few scattered staff members on the set were startled and shrank back, not even daring to look at the scene that followed.
Everyone in the circle, especially in Jiangbei area, has heard rumors about Boss Mo. Many people have died under his control, and many of his competitors who had grievances with him have died in accidents.
These people were afraid, but Meng Fu was not moved at all.
Hold a pen in one hand and a bun in the other, take a bite and write a number.
The toes casually touched the ground.
"Can you eat it?" Boss Mo approached, looked down at her, and even asked with a smile.
Meng Fu sensed that the person coming was not friendly, so she didn't look up and said, "Of course."
The buns made by Su Di are so delicious that many people want to sponsor him to open a shop. How could she not eat them?
As she spoke, she wrote down a line of deduction.
The voice was casual, not flustered, nor offended, as plain as a sentence "What a nice weather today".
There is no emotion in the voice.
"Her wire broke yesterday." Boss Mo held his hands behind his back and asked Meng Fu, "Did you do this?"
Meng Fu took a bite of the bun, and finally looked up at Xu Litong, her face calm and composed: "I look like a policeman? You come to ask me?"
Listening to Meng Fu's emotionless words, Xu Litong in the wheelchair clenched the armrests, his face becoming even colder, "Why bother pretending 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 kind to Meng Fu.
Meng Fu took a bite of the bun, looked at her, and laughed, "You are not as popular as me, nor 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, what little part of your body is worth me designing?"
She admired Xu Litong's face for a while and felt that she was not even as pretty as Ye Shuning.
Then he continued to eat the bun with his head down and wrote a number on the notebook.
"You..." Xu Litong was driven mad by 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 face instantly disappeared.
Beside him, his men understood what Boss Mo meant, and they walked over and reached out to overturn Meng Fu's table.
The teapot, notebook and pen on the table were all swept away.
Bang--
Papers were scattered all over the ground at Meng Fu's feet.
The teacup rolled several times on the ground.
The light green tea was imprinted on the manuscript on the ground, and the ink-colored handwriting was smudged and turned into black circles.
The scene instantly became quiet. Even Xu Litong's agent, who wanted to speak, immediately shut up and didn't dare to utter 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, looking down at the messy ground, the tea cups rolling all over the place, and the smudged handwriting. With drooping eyelashes, she slowly bit the bun in her hand, and the smile on her lips gradually faded.
The men around Boss Mo looked directly at the crew hiding not far away and said, "The Mo family is doing business, all the outsiders, leave!"
The area is cleared.
very good.
Meng Fu raised her head and looked at the man who had just kicked her desk. She swallowed the bun in her mouth, stretched out her hand, and pointed at the ground: "Pick it up."
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