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Chapter 674 Pop! (6K! [-] monthly tickets plus change! Continue to ask for monthly tickets!)

Xiaoshan.

Return to the shooting base of the Yuantianju column group.

Kim Joo-hyun is washing vegetables by the pond.

That's right.

Wash vegetables.

Originally, this job was assigned to Yin Dailan, but she pushed it to Jin Zhuxuan, and she took the job of cutting vegetables.

Because of the lessons learned before, Jin Zhuxuan paid special attention this time. Under the focus of many cameras, he cleaned a basket of vegetables and returned to the yard.

"Oh, Joo Hyun, you don't seem to have washed it clean, there's still mud."

While chopping vegetables, Yin Dailan said in a low-pitched and joking tone, "You Koreans, don't you have a saying that if you don't do anything clean, you won't get sick if you eat it?"

The rest of the guests were all amused.

Jin Zhuxuan smiled awkwardly, not knowing whether he should explain, he had washed very hard.

Yin Dailan threw away some of the vegetables, but when cutting vegetables, she probably rarely did such rough work, and accidentally cut her fingers.

She suddenly let out a cry of pain.

"what happened?"

Everyone surrounded him with clatter of concern.

"Quick, call the paramedics."

The program team was also very nervous, and a staff member immediately ran over with a medical kit.

The scene was in a hurry.

Fortunately, there was no serious problem, except that the index finger was a little scratched, and it was placed in the kitchen of ordinary people. Such minor injuries often happen, and only a band-aid can solve it.

"Dai Lan, do you want to go to the hospital?"

Jin Zhuxuan, who was isolated on the periphery of the crowd, was a little dazed.

Most of the variety shows in Shenzhou follow the example of Goryeo. Those seniors in Goryeo were injured in the show. It can be said that it is commonplace, and there are even injuries, so Kim Joo-hyun is used to this kind of situation, and he performed in Goryeo before. During the rehearsal, there were many accidental injuries, but as long as it was not too serious, I would persist.

After all, in Korea, both inside and outside the industry, the requirements for artists are quite strict. If an artist is too "delicate and tender", he will be criticized to doubt his life.

Seeing everyone panicked, Jin Zhuxuan thought the injury was serious, so she approached with concern, and stood on tiptoe to watch Yin Dailan who was surrounded by the crowd.

It turned out that the blood from Yin Dailan's finger wound had stopped before the medical staff put down the medical box and started measures.

"..."

Jin Zhuxuan was both happy and embarrassed for the other party.

Although the injury is not serious, it may be fingers connected to the heart. Yin Dailan frowned, seemingly in pain, but she still forced a smile and said she was fine.

"Sister Dailan, you'd better go to the hospital to have a look, it's bleeding, it's terrible."

Xiao Xianrou, who just joined in this issue, looked terrified, and looked at Yin Dailan's fingers carefully bandaged by the medical staff, his facial features wrinkled together.

"Today's show hasn't finished recording yet, I can't go to the hospital."

As expected of a resident female guest, Yin Dailan has a sense of responsibility.

"You're all injured, what else to record, director, I think it's better to send Dai Lan back to the hotel to rest."

One of the main coffee male guests on the show said.

The director felt helpless, but he had no choice but to nod: "Send Dai Lan back to the hotel."

Jin Zhuxuan watched Yin Dailan with broken fingers being sent into the car by the stars.

"Dailan, your phone number."

In the car, the assistant handed over the phone.

Yin Dailan frowned, and immediately scolded angrily: "Didn't you see that I was injured? Why answer the phone!"

The assistant, who had to suffer this while eating, lowered his eyebrows and said cautiously: "Brother Huang is calling."

Hearing this, Yin Dailan's complexion suddenly changed, and she changed the subject immediately: "Give it to me."

Good luck depends on misfortune, and misfortune depends on blessing.

"Zhongshuo!"

She said delicately, with just the right amount of grievance wrapped in her bone-numbing voice.

"Are you on the mountain?"

At this time, Yin Dailan was immersed in the mentality of complaining to her boyfriend, and did not notice the strange tone of the hero.

"Well, when I was chopping vegetables just now, I accidentally cut my finger."

Not only does her boyfriend have a high status in the industry, but he really spoils her like a little girl. After being together, he takes good care of her, but Yin Dailan was surprised by her boyfriend's reaction today.

She didn't get the expected concern, and her boyfriend didn't even ask, "I'm in the hotel down the mountain, why did you finish recording?"

Yin Dailan was at a loss for what to do, and after being stunned for a while, she asked instinctively: "Have you come to Xiaoshan?"

"When did you finish recording?"

The other party asked again, his tone was very different from usual, and he was extremely indifferent.

Yin Dailan didn't know why, so she replied, "I'm on the car going down the mountain now."

"I'll wait for you in the room."

After speaking, Huang Zhongshuo, nicknamed Huang Jiaozhu, hung up the phone directly.

Yin Dailan was puzzled, and slowly put down the phone.

Came to the hotel at the foot of the mountain.

Yin Dailan got out of the car and saw her boyfriend's yellow Lamborghini in the parking lot in front of the hotel.

With a confused mood, she entered the hotel, went upstairs and entered the room, and saw her boyfriend sitting on the sofa, smoking a cigarette silently.

"Zhongshuo, why did you come to Xiaoshan suddenly? Why didn't you notify me in advance."

Yin Dailan seemed to have forgotten the pain in her fingers, walked over with a soft smile, and sat down next to her.

In the past, the boyfriend would definitely hug her and make love to her, but this time the boyfriend was uncharacteristically, sitting still and smoking a cigarette.

"Didn't I tell you to smoke less?"

She made a gesture to take away her boyfriend's cigarette, but the other party snatched it away.

Yin Dailan finally realized that something was wrong, and said hesitantly, "...what's wrong?"

"Are you sure you've told me all the things you told me before, without any concealment?"

Huang Zhongshuo, who had mixed reputations and reputations, held a cigarette and said deeply. Although his age was not as good as the current Xiao Xianrou, his appearance was still quite resistant, showing a perfect jaw line to Yin Dailan's side face.

Hearing this, Yin Dailan was inexplicably flustered, but she is an actress, even though her acting skills are lackluster, she still nodded her head pretending to be calm, "Well, how could I hide it from you, why are you talking about this all of a sudden?"

"I'll ask you again, do you really have nothing to hide from me?"

Huang Zhongshuo turned his head.

It is true that Yin Dailan's acting skills are not very good, and she didn't even look at Huang Zhongshuo, but continued to ask with a forced smile, "What happened...?"

Every time he plays a good work, he will reward himself with a domineering boss. The leader Huang did not respond. He took a deep breath of the cigarette, then threw the cigarette butt on the ground, crushed it with a pointed leather shoe, and after exhaling the smoke, he took out the phone from his trouser pocket , press a few times.

He didn't say a word from beginning to end, just threw the phone to his girlfriend.

Yin Dailan took it and lowered her head slowly.

Immediately.

The flowers are pale!

"No! It's fake!"

Yin Dailan, whose expression changed drastically, raised her head quickly, grabbed her boyfriend's arm, and said in a hurry: "Zhongshuo, listen to me, someone must be framing me! I have never done such a thing before!"

Without saying a word, Huang Zhongshuo just took the phone back from her hand and pressed it again.

"Look again."

Yin Dailan took it again stiffly, and lowered her head in embarrassment.

"Also, do you want me to show you everything?"

Yin Dailan's face was pale, and her voice lost its usual softness and was sharp.

"It's all fake! Zhongshuo, you believe me, these are all fake! Someone must be messing with me on purpose!"

Huang Zhongshuo said nothing, just lit a cigarette again.

"Zhongshuo, I don't mind what outsiders think of me, but you have to trust me."

Yin Dailan grabbed her boyfriend's arm hard, and her tone became weak again, which made me feel pity.

If you are good at acting, you are leading.

If you are good at learning, you will be an official.

Many successful actors will become members of the capital in the end.

Huang Zhongshuo is one of them.

The man who climbed to the top of the entertainment industry step by step amidst the controversy was noncommittal, smoking a cigarette, and said in an indifferent tone without much emotion: "I have already contacted, and the reply to me is to remove these News is fine, but they have to be given evidence that the news is fake."

General entertainment tabloids, gossip platforms, and a lawyer's letter are enough to deter.

But the many channels that broke the news like a blowout this time are not ordinary people.

Among them are the top domestic platforms such as Yinlang and Xingkong.

Although he is honored as the leader of Huang, he is not omnipotent.

"If you are sure that these things are fake, you can file a lawsuit and I will help you."

After decades of hard work in the entertainment industry, Huang Zhongshuo has experienced many storms, and his experience is of course sophisticated.

He looked at his girlfriend with the last meager hope in his heart that he could see her nodding, but in the end he was disappointed.

Yin Dailan, who kept claiming that she was being framed, pursed her red lips, but at this juncture, she stopped talking.

Huang Zhongshuo looked away.

As an old man in this industry, he is well aware of the chaos in this circle, so he has a great tolerance for his girlfriend's history.

After all, he himself has a past.

Plastic surgery, drinking with him... These girlfriends all told him that he could let the past go, but the scandals that suddenly came out were not limited to this.

From when his girlfriend was a young model to now when he has achieved a positive result, it covers a whole timeline, and the details of the information shocked him greatly.

of course.

And wrath.

He can ignore the past, but his tolerance has a bottom line.

He actually saw an ambiguous photo of his girlfriend and a big guy in the industry just this year. The two were posted together in the parking lot, and he didn't know what they were doing.

"Didn't you say it was all fake?"

Huang Zhongshuo said softly.

Compared with Yin Dailan, his acting skills are naturally better by many orders of magnitude.

"Some, it's fake..."

Yin Dailan didn't know how to defend herself, and she also realized that she seemed to be unable to defend herself. She was also smart, so she stopped pleading. With a thud, she got up and knelt down at her boyfriend's feet, holding his leg, and looking up at the eighth-worth card. The face of single-digit pay.

"Zhongshuo, I was wrong, I know I was wrong."

She was sobbing and complaining, she was very charming, and a few tears actually fell from the corners of her eyes, no longer like when she used to rely on eye drops when filming crying scenes.

Huang Zhongshuo looked at her expressionlessly.

"Zhongshuo, things are really not as you think, you know, how difficult it is for me to come to this day..."

"Snapped!"

A muffled slap sounded.

Yin Dailan fell prostrate on the floor, and finally couldn't help it, trembling her delicate body, sobbing softly.

The room was quiet.

Huang Zhongshuo, who slapped him, was smoking a cigarette.

Half an hour passed.

He throws away the cigarette butt.

"Think about how to solve it."

(End of this chapter)