fiery fall

Fu Qianbei looked at her tense state and sneered: "Don't you know the purpose of my coming?"

Zhang Lan said stiffly: "What exactly do you want to do?"

Fu Qianbei stared at her coldly, "I'm here to give you an ultimatum. If you make any small moves to affect the relationship between Ennan and me, I will make sure that you never see Ennan in your life."

Zhang Lan resisted and did not retreat.

Fu Qianbei warned: "Don't doubt anything I say. I have thousands of ways to make you disappear from Ennan's world without anyone noticing."

After speaking, he turned to leave.

This was his last warning to Zhang Lan for Shen Ennan's sake.

As soon as Fu Qianbei left, Zhang Lan staggered back two steps and sat down on the cold sofa.

Shaohua Mansion.

After Fu Qianbei went out, Shen Ennan went back to the bedroom and took a nap. While he was sleeping soundly, he was woken up by a phone call.

"Screenwriter Shen, I am Ning Jia's agent. Something happened to Ning Jia!"

Shen Ennan suddenly woke up from his sleep, "What happened?"

"In the afternoon, the company arranged for Ning Jia to shoot a VLOG on location. On the way back to the hotel after shooting, a truck suddenly hit us, causing an explosion and a car accident." The agent was obviously still in panic, and his voice trembled, "Ning Jia is now on the third floor. One hospital.”

"I know, come over right away."

Shen Ennan quickly changed his clothes, drove a low-key black car from Fu Qianbei's garage and went straight to the hospital.

When she arrived at the hospital, Ning Jia's surgery was already over.

The doctor said that thanks to the timely rescue, Ning Jia was lucky. Although the injury was serious, it was not fatal.

Shen Ennan breathed a sigh of relief and leaned against the door of the ward with weak legs.

"Screenwriter Shen." Ning Jia's agent came over and handed the phone to Shen Ennan to read, "This is the warning letter sent to Ning Jia's phone from an unknown number after the car accident."

[Leave Fu Qianbei, or I will kill you! ]

Shen Ennan's pupils tightened, and Ning Jia's manager whispered: "I learned about your relationship with Mr. Fu from Ning Jia, so I called you to come over."

"When the hot search broke out last night, the company had already made a clarification statement, but the scandal was so popular that the clarification statement was suppressed. The murderer probably mistakenly thought that Ning Jia was Mr. Fu's wife, so he killed her. .”

Shen Ennan took a deep breath and said, "I will give Ning Jia an explanation for this matter."

The manager breathed a sigh of relief and asked tentatively: "Ning Jia's car accident, what about the filming of "Flirting with Red"..."

"I will negotiate with the director and will not replace the female lead because of this."

"Thank you, screenwriter Shen!"

The agent breathed a sigh of relief.

Shen Ennan reluctantly smiled at her and looked at the unconscious woman inside through the glass window at the door of the room.

"Let's ask the attending doctor about Ning Jia's specific situation so that I can communicate with the director."

The agent nodded repeatedly, and the two went to the doctor's office.

The attending doctor looked at the information on the computer and said, "The patient has no vital injuries and will almost wake up tomorrow, but to work normally, he will need to rest for at least half a month."

Shen Ennan asked some more questions about the injury. After learning the details, he called Zhou Cheng.

After Zhou Cheng heard this, he hesitated for a moment and said, "Director Shen, this accident is too sudden, but the filming period of our "Red" project has been delayed. I can handle it from the company, but I'm afraid it won't be possible from the investors. Will agree."

For a film and television project, one day of delay is one more day of revenue. For more than half a month, the cost is not a small amount.

Shen Ennan replied: "Director Zhou, if you agree, I will find a way to negotiate with the investors." Zhou Cheng said solemnly, "If the investors agree, I should be able to do it. Ning Jia will work hard. I’m very optimistic about it too.”

"Thank you Director Zhou."

Shen Ennan breathed a sigh of relief. After ending the call, he dialed Fu Qianbei.

She sat on a bench in the empty hospital corridor, and the phone buzzed several times.

At this time, she remembered that Fu Qianbei had gone to talk to Zhang Lan after lunch and had not come back until now.

Are they having trouble communicating?

Shen Ennan was very conflicted. He was worried about Zhang Lan's physical condition and worried that Zhang Lan's unreasonable troubles would make Fu Qianbei feel chilled.

In my wild thoughts, the phone call came through.

She said: "Husband, where are you now?"

There was no response from the other end of the phone.

Shen Ennan took off the phone suspiciously. The call timer was still running, so he put the phone back to his ear, "Fu Qianbei, can you hear my voice?"

"Brother Qianbei, are you back?"

A gentle and familiar female voice came over the phone, and Shen Ennan was stunned.

Business club.

When Fu Qianbei came back from the bathroom, he saw Shen Anyan holding his mobile phone. He frowned displeasedly and said, "Give me my mobile phone."

Shen Anyan stiffly handed the phone to him and explained guiltily, "Brother Qianbei, the phone kept ringing after you left, so I connected it for you."

Fu Qianbei's expression darkened further, but his eyes fell on the call interface, and when he saw the notes on the screen, his dark eyes softened visibly, and he turned sideways to answer the phone, "Hello?"

Shen Ennan replied: "Well, are you working?"

Fu Qianbei chuckled and said warmly: "Don't tell me, you just woke up now? I sent you a WeChat message to report that there is a party this afternoon, but I have finished my busy work now, I will come back now."

Shen Ennan took off his phone, adjusted the call to the background interface, clicked on WeChat and saw Fu Qianbei's message.

She said into the phone: "I am in the hospital now, can you come directly to the hospital?"

Fu Qianbei suddenly looked nervous and strode towards the door of the club, "What's wrong with you? Did I hurt you last night?"

A flash of embarrassment flashed across Shen Ennan's eyes, and she interrupted: "No, it was Ning Jia who had a car accident. She also received threatening text messages on her phone at the First Hospital."

"I know, I'll come over now!"

Fu Qianbei put away his cell phone and walked away.

Behind him, Shen Anyan was holding the hem of her one-piece dress and was about to catch up. When she heard the words "I hurt you last night," her face suddenly turned cold.

The jealousy in his heart was like a raging eruption of lava, destroying all the opposite sex who seduced Fu Qianbei.

She stood still and clenched her hands into fists.

It turns out that the woman Fu Qianbei really likes is not Zhou Ningsang or Ning Jia.

The note he left for her in the address book turned out to be his wife. When he answered her call, his tone would be so gentle.

Shen Anyan's agent came over and whispered in her ear: "The truck driver has taken care of it. The police can't find us."

After the agent finished speaking, he said with some fear: "This is illegal after all. If you often walk by the river, your shoes will always get wet. Let's not do it in the future."