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"what happened?"

Zhang Yuanyuan was taken aback by the sudden question, and only when she looked up did she realize that she had arrived.

Although the driver couldn't understand Chinese, she still covered her mouth and said in a low voice: "It seems that the director and his ex-wife are having trouble again, and it's at the entrance of the studio. I don't know if I'm leaving now?"

"Just now?" Yan Fuguang was also surprised, looked around the window, but didn't see any movement.

Zhang Yuanyuan nodded and said, "Well, it was about half an hour ago, and there was news on the Internet just now."

Then he handed over the phone.

Yan Fuguang read it briefly, and the news that was sent out in a timely manner only had a few sentences, and the rest was all guesswork, without any inside information.

She didn't speak, but Zhang Yuanyuan was restless, and she had already pondered a lot for a while.

There was something wrong with the interlocking gossip and gossip earlier, Mo Yun asked twice, and the film crew said everything was normal.

Since she won't change roles, it's not easy for other Mo Yun to intervene. She is an actor's agent, not a producer. As long as the contract and roles are okay, and the filming and broadcasting can be done normally, there is nothing else to worry about.

Zhang Yuanyuan blinked, and said quietly, "It's been a month since filming started, it's impossible to change the heroine, so what's the fuss about?"

Is it a relationship problem?No, how long has it been since we broke up...

Zhang Yuanyuan got confused by thinking about it.

She loves to read gossip so much, she has searched the love history of Lincoln and Kelly on the Internet for a long time, and also knows that the two have had little contact after their divorce, at least on the surface, they are just ordinary friends.

After pressing Guess, Zhang Yuanyuan asked, "Go in now or wait a while?"

Yan Fuguang didn't want to delay, got up and said: "Go in."

Whatever the cause of Lincoln's and Kelly's quarrel had nothing to do with her.

There was a road between the parking lot and the studio, and the two of them were walking there. Zhang Yuanyuan was still swiping his phone with great interest, sharing various interesting comments with Yan Fuguang from time to time.

Suddenly, there was a car light not far away, and because it was midnight, the bright yellow light was particularly eye-catching.

Yan Fuguang stopped, and couldn't see anything against the light, only a familiar car speeding towards this side.

Looks like Lincoln's Range Rover, which is...going?
She didn't receive any notice from the drama management, so the shooting plan should not have changed, so it doesn't matter, let's talk about it when I go to the set.

Yan Fuguang stopped and waited for the car to pass by first, but Zhang Yuanyuan was probably fascinated by looking at his mobile phone, kept his head down, and walked forward unconsciously.

At this moment, the Land Rover suddenly changed direction, turned left and right on the road, and the lights on the front of the car flicked left and right accordingly.

The sweeping headlights finally woke up Zhang Yuanyuan, subconsciously turned her head to look to the left, the dazzling light made her squint her eyes, and raised her hand to cover her eyes.

The accident happened in an instant. When Zhang Yuanyuan turned her head, the Land Rover was already very close. The headlights shone straight on, making it hard to see where it was coming from. The sound of the engine whizzing made her unable to move in shock.

Before Yan Fuguang could speak, she reached out and pulled Zhang Yuanyuan back. Her movement was too sudden and her strength was too great. Zhang Yuanyuan took a big step back. When she let go of her right hand, the phone raised a parabola in the air.

bang...crack...

The mobile phone fell in the middle of the road and was firmly run over by the front and rear wheels of the Land Rover twice.

It took about five or six seconds for Zhang Yuanyuan to come to his senses. He was startled to realize that he was so nervous that he hadn't taken a breath, and his whole face and ears were red.

"Huh...huh..."

Zhang Yuanyuan sat down on the ground, gasping for breath, his eyes turned from the rear of the Land Rover to the middle of the road. The phone with a blacked-out screen had died, and the spiderweb-like cracks had witnessed its short life.

There was a piercing sound of brakes, and the Land Rover, which had rushed more than ten meters away, parked crookedly on the side of the road. There were two slamming doors closing, and the sound of hurried footsteps approaching from far to near.

"Are you okay?"

Lincoln looked anxious, and ran up to Yan Fuguang to look at her. Seeing that she didn't look injured, he squatted down to check Zhang Yuanyuan's situation.

"And you, are you hurt?"

After hearing this, Zhang Yuanyuan felt a sharp pain. He was too nervous just now, so he didn't care about the pain on his body.

"Hiss!" Zhang Yuanyuan moved her legs lightly, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

Yan Fuguang also squatted down, and first glanced at Zhang Yuanyuan's upper body, a piece of his wrist was broken, and there was nothing serious elsewhere, his left leg was under it, and there were several blood marks on his knee, which were abrasions, and the most serious thing was his ankle. After such a short while, the kung fu has swelled up.

Zhang Yuanyuan is not a delicate person, but her hands and feet are hurting, and the ground is soaked in cold air in the middle of the night. After sitting on the ground for a while, she feels that everything is not right all over her body.

Yan Fuguang was helping her to check her ankle, and when she touched the wound, there were bursts of throbbing pain, her left leg subconsciously trembled, and her breathing became heavier.

"There should be no fractures. It's not good to say that there is a fracture. I'll send you to the hospital without delay."

Yan Fuguang's voice was as calm as usual, but Zhang Yuanyuan had been by her side for so long, so of course she could tell the subtle difference, and he was angry.

After answering the phone, the accompanying medical team arrived quickly. The preliminary diagnosis was the same as what Yan Fuguang said, and he needed to go to the hospital immediately.

Someone had already pushed the wheelchair, although Zhang Yuanyuan sat on it obediently, but she looked at Yan Fuguang with worry in his eyes.

"You go first, I'm fine." Yan Fuguang comforted her.

Knowing that she is an injured patient, it is useless to stay, Zhang Yuanyuan can only go to the doctor first if she is worried.

Within a few minutes, the noise at the entrance of the studio at three o'clock in the morning ended, and the quiet night further highlighted the tense atmosphere around.

Lincoln's eyes were half angry and half worried. Kelly, who was a step behind, was not only three points angry, but also seven points in shock.

Yan Fuguang took another look at Kelly. In the past six months, their names often appear together, but this is the first time she has seen the famous Oscar queen.

Yan Fuguang has always maintained a calm and calm attitude to the outside world, and he also respects Lincoln as a director, but at this moment, Lincoln is actually a little more nervous when facing Yan Fuguang, who is 20 years younger than him.

Kelly on the side also calmed down now, but couldn't speak for a while.

As the paparazzi photographed, she had a dispute with Lincoln, and Lincoln dragged her away because he didn't want to drag her out in public.

The two quarreled again in the car, and she acted out of anger, which caused her to lose control of the steering wheel.

The figure in front of the car passed by, and she didn't know if she had bumped into someone. She didn't want to come over, but she had to.

Knowing that Zhang Yuanyuan was only slightly injured, she should have breathed a sigh of relief, but the frosty eyes on the other side made the night sky almost freeze.

The corners of Yan Fuguang's lips twitched slightly: "Arguing, bumping into someone, getting hurt, it's going to be news again, how should I explain this time?"