Living in the Hong Kong Film World

Chapter 648 Feng Chengcheng's Reminder
When we walked back to Huizhong Hotel, it was already midnight.

Feinan didn't expect to see Feng Chengcheng's cursor on the map.

She was in the rest area of ​​the hotel. Feinan saw her as soon as he entered the door. She was leaning on the sofa and had already fallen into a deep sleep.

Seeing her appear here, Feinan was a little surprised.

Because since Feng Jingyao avoided visiting guests last time, he has never seen Feng Chengcheng again.

He searched the map several times, and Feng Chengcheng was always at home and never left.

Because of the entanglement in the screening, Fei Nan didn't pay attention any more. He didn't expect to see her here again today.

Walking forward, Feinan lowered his voice and called out, "Cheng Cheng?"

Feng Chengcheng frowned slightly, his eyelids moved slightly, as if in a dream.

"Cheng Cheng?"

Feinan increased his voice and called out again.

"do not want!"

Feng Chengcheng suddenly screamed and sat up, with a terrified expression.

"it's me."

Feinan looked at her and asked, "Why are you here so late?"

As if he was a little sleepy, Feng Chengcheng looked around before recalling where he was and why he came.

Seeing Feinan in front of her, she quickly got up and asked, "Are you back? Are you alright?"

As she said that, she looked Feinan up and down, and suddenly found the wound on his leg.

"Ah! Why are you hurt?"

She leaned over anxiously to see: "It's all swollen! What happened? Is Huanhuan okay?"

"When I came back, I fell down, nothing happened, Huanhuan fell asleep."

Feinan answered casually, and asked with a smile, "I haven't seen you for a long time, are you okay?"

After confirming that Huanhuan was fine, Feng Chengcheng heaved a sigh of relief, hesitated for a while, and replied, "I...it's okay."

Nodding his head, Feinan rubbed his chin against Huanhuan: "I have to send her up first, do you want to go up and talk?"

"Alright."

Feng Chengcheng nodded hesitantly.

"Manager Ma, are you on duty tonight?"

After casually greeting the manager, Feinan asked, "Is there any gauze and medicinal wine? I fell down on the way back."

"Yes, it's in the infirmary. I'll have someone send it to you in a while."

The manager smiled and said, "Miss Feng has been waiting for you for a long time."

Hearing what he said, Feng Chengcheng blushed a little, and suddenly asked, "Is there anything else to eat in the kitchen?"

"There is someone on duty. If you want something to eat, I'll ask the kitchen to prepare it and deliver it to you."

"You can eat whatever you want."

After waiting here for a long time, Feng Chengcheng was already hungry.

Back in the room, Feinan put Huanhuan in order and went to the bathroom to clean the wound.

Feng Chengcheng looked around the room, which was the same as what she saw when she was grounded.

The waiter quickly brought over the gauze and medicinal wine, Feng Chengcheng took it and sent it to Feinan.

The hot water speeded up the blood circulation, and Feinan felt that the numbness of the wound had increased a bit, so he didn't wash any more and went back to the bedroom.

"You came to see me so late, what's the matter?"

Feinan wiped his hair and asked Feng Chengcheng a question.

Feng Chengcheng, who had been entangled in his heart for many days, bit his lips and said solemnly, "Feinan, there is something I want to tell you."

"what's up?"

"My father is in collusion with the Neon people. He intends to deal with the Fist of Fury and you."

After saying these words, Feng Chengcheng was relieved immediately, and his whole body instantly relaxed a lot, even a little collapsed.

"So that's what happened..."

Feinan nodded and said calmly, "I already knew."

"You already know?"

Feng Chengcheng was a little surprised, and hurriedly said: "That's good, have you contacted Jingwumen and asked them to leave Shanghai as soon as possible?"

"Leave Shang Hai? Why did you leave Shang Hai?"

Feinan shrugged.

"You are very dangerous!"

Feng Chengcheng's eyes widened, he grabbed his arm and said, "The person who contacted my father is a neon intelligence organization, which seems to be called Tianlonghui. They have a deep cooperation with the neon military department. Wumen, it is very likely that the neon army will be used!"

Feinan looked at her curiously: "How do you know this?"

Frowning, Feng Chengcheng said helplessly, "I only found out about it when I overheard my father talking with someone from the Tianlonghui."

"My father has been confining me at home for the past few days, and I'm not allowed to make phone calls, just because I'm afraid I'll tip you off. I sneaked out today just to tell you the news."

Looking down, Fei Nan suddenly reached out and grabbed Feng Chengcheng's hand, and looked down.

Feng Chengcheng's right hand was tied with a handkerchief, with some dried blood oozing.

"How did this happen?"

Feinan asked.

Feng Chengcheng wanted to let go, but Feinan held onto him tightly and couldn't break free.

"It's nothing, I fell when I sneaked away, and it doesn't hurt anymore."

Fei Nan pressed on the wound, and Feng Chengcheng cried out in pain.

Smiling slightly, Feinan shook his head: "Why don't you ask Manager Ma to help you find some gauze wraps?"

While talking, Feinan poured some medicinal wine and helped her wipe the wound.

With a slightly red face, Feng Chengcheng said awkwardly: "I wrapped it with a handkerchief, but I forgot it later, and I didn't remember it."

Feinan bandaged her up and asked, "Aren't you afraid that your father will be angry if you secretly came to inform us?"

"Why should I be afraid?"

Feng Chengcheng said angrily: "He did something wrong, I don't want to see him make mistakes again and again."

After all, she said with some concern: "Feinan, my father still has some influence in Shanghai, plus the Neon people, this power should not be underestimated."

"I know you and the people of Fist of Fury are good people, I don't want you to be hurt, you must leave Shang Hai as soon as possible, okay?"

After tying a knot, Feinan raised his head to look at her, and said seriously, "We're not going anywhere. This is Shang Hai, a Chinese territory. It's the Neon people who should go."

"But……"

Feng Chengcheng wanted to say something more, but Fei Nan interrupted her by raising his hand, and asked, "The movie we made has already been released, have you seen it?"

"No."

Feng Chengcheng shook his head: "As soon as I sneaked out, I came to you."

Patting her on the shoulder, Feinan smiled and said, "The movie is very good, I will take you to watch it tomorrow."

"This is not the time to go to the movies, I mean seriously, you guys are in danger!"

Seeing that he didn't pay attention to him, Feng Chengcheng became very anxious.

"Do you believe me?"

Feinan asked her seriously.

After being stunned for a moment, Feng Chengcheng nodded and said, "I believe you, but what I say is true!"

"I know what you said is true, but I can also tell you responsibly that none of us will leave Shang Hai, and we are not afraid of Neon people."

Feinan smiled and said, "Just listen to me and you won't believe it. You'll see it for yourself tomorrow."

"Look at what?"

"Watching a movie?"

"Why are you still talking about watching movies? Do you want to use movies to block the guns of Neon Man?"

"why not?"

"..."

Feng Chengcheng was completely dazzled by Fei Nan. The disjointed information these days made it impossible for her to understand what Fei Nan meant.

"Don't think about it so much."

Feinan smiled and patted her arm: "I'll help you open a room next door. You can stay here for one night first. If there's anything else, we can talk about it tomorrow, okay?"

Feng Chengcheng was very reluctant, but he could only give up first.

Just when the waiter brought up the food, Fei Nan and the waiter went downstairs to open a room, settled Feng Chengcheng, and then went back to the room to rest.

At the same time, the dark tide in Shanghai was surging at midnight, and the atmosphere in the Neon Army headquarters was frozen like ice.

(End of this chapter)