After Transmigrating, the Wealthy Actor and I have a HE Ending

Hanging up the phone, Sheng Xingze's slender fingers tapped on the hospital bed, his thick eyelashes drooped with the movement of his eyes, and the whole person was in deep thought.

Since joining the group, Hui Siyong has always acted in peace, acting very down-to-earth, and never added trouble to the crew. Although he joined the team at the latest, because he was lively and laughter, he quickly became one with the people in the crew. Personally do not like him.

Sheng Xingze has always been very optimistic about this newcomer. Yan Yan is online. At first glance, his acting skills have been tempered for many years. There must be a master around him. The only shortcoming of Hui Siyong is that he will make mistakes when he moves. The drama makes up for this problem, and in the future it will naturally have a promising future.

Sheng Xingze drew circles on the bed sheets, and Hui Siyong's innocent smile appeared in his mind. If he really had any private transaction with Lin Mu, as far as this series of things are concerned, his people How Pin Sheng Shengze does not hold too optimistic ideas.

Whether this accident is a real accident or man-made remains to be discussed.

Yu Bai was standing next to Sheng Xingze, most of the things on the phone before he listened to it, and originally Sheng Xingze did not want to hide his meaning, since he and Sheng Xingze talked about Lin Mu, the two people stood naturally In the united front, this matter will not be changed by Hui Siyong's participation.

Yu Bai is as silent as Sheng Xingze. He can naturally think of what Sheng Xingze can think of. He put his hands in his pockets and unconsciously flipped the mobile phone inside.

For a time, the ward was quiet, and neither of them spoke.

"Do you think it will be him?" Sheng Xingze broke the silence first, looked up at Yu Bai, his eyes sparkling.

Yu Bai put out a finger and poked Shengxingze's hair up, "I'm not sure."

Sheng Xingze rubbed his fingers on his head and felt his head felt very comfortable. Coupled with his illness and became sticky, he couldn't help but want more.

"To be honest, if Hui Siyong really has this idea, wouldn't it be a bit silly to use his own account? I'm more willing to believe that someone wants to frame him than this is his calculation."

Yu Bai stared at his finger rubbed by Sheng Xingze, the soft hair and the itchy touch caused by the friction of the finger still stayed on it: "This matter can not be taken lightly, you should take good care of your illness, don’t think too much, believe me, I must Will give you an explanation."

"it is good."

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"Brother Sheng, Sheng brother, I brought you the trotters stewed by my mother!"

Near lunchtime, a cheerful voice came from outside the ward.

The little nurse passing by told the hospital not to make a loud noise, and Hui Siyong walked into the ward with a warm box.

Closing the door, he lifted the lid of the pig's trotter soup and invited it to reveal the stewed trotters and soybeans.

Sheng Xingze even drank all kinds of big tonic soup for several days, and he was still looking forward to the first day. Now he looks back at this kind of thing.

Hui Siyong scooped out a bowl of rich pig's trotter soup and handed it to Sheng Xingze, "Drink quickly while it's hot, but it won't taste good when it's cold."

Before Sheng Xingze refused to refuse, he just stuffed a big bowl in his hand. Looking at the big bowl in front of him, he felt an unprecedented fear.

Hui Siyong found a stool and sat next to Sheng Xingze's bed. "My mother knows that I made you like this. I'm particularly sorry for you. I must bring the soup and watch you drink it." He 撸He raised his sleeves and showed Sheng Xingze a few bruises on it: "My dad beat me up. He said he blamed me for not checking it carefully. Even if I was injured, I would still hurt others."

Hui Siyong grieved, and looked at Sheng Xingze with a guilty face, and he almost wrote three characters asking for forgiveness.

"Did you know that now you are the baby of our family, my parents are now staring at the mouth, what about the stars, if they can't really open the air today, they will definitely come with me."

Seeing Hui Siyong has the end of talking, Sheng Xingze still remembers the thing on the phone, interrupting his cruel thoughts mercilessly, "Do you know Lin Mu?"

Hui Siyong was a little dazed by the topic of the sudden big turn. He blinked in confusion, "The one who robbed you before?"

"Yes."

Hui Siyong twisted her hands unsteadily in front of her, twisting and squeezing: "I didn't promise you to investigate this matter? I wanted to make it clear before I told you, but I have not made progress in these two days."

Sheng Xingze nodded, "You said, I listen."

"One of the props in the crew disappeared after the accident that day. The surveillance of the crew was basically destroyed, but there was a relatively hidden camera recording evidence of his hands and feet. I copied the video. There is also a backup, and we plan to find people and take them to the police station with them."

Hui Siyong handed a U disk to Sheng Xingze, "This is the monitoring section. I guess that the prop master should have been instructed. The day of the accident, he was found missing, but there has been no audio."

"Report to the police directly, the police are always quicker to find people than we are." Sheng Xingze said, no crew would want to explode this kind of scandal. Presumably Zhang Chao is unwilling to use the power of the police to find the missing props division. The reason is ultimately still worried. This turmoil has a negative impact on the film’s future publicity. As long as the police have not intervened, Zhang Chao can be said to be an actor accidentally injured while filming.

Thinking of this, he chuckled.

"No need, people have found it." Yu Bai pushed the door in, holding a mobile phone in his hand, and it seemed that he had just hung up the phone.

He hangs his clothes on the hanger familiarly and stands beside Sheng Xingze's bed. He took the bowl of pig's trotter soup with the right temperature from his hands and put the oil on the surface to feed Sheng Xingze's mouth.

"When I found it, the person was still at the airport. He already admitted that Lin Mu gave him money to let him do something with your Wia. The purpose is to make you unable to continue filming. This time Xingze was completely injured by mistake." He looked up at Hui Siyong and scooped a spoonful of soup into Sheng Xingze's reluctantly open mouth.

Hui Siyong looked at the left and found that he was the only one. He pointed to the tip of his nose and wondered: "Am I? Lin Mu and I don't know each other. There is no intersection of half a cent. Why did he hurt me? ."

Sheng Xingze swallowed a bite of soup, and before Yu Baiyi handed over the spoon, he finally got a chance to speak. "Lin Mu has an account with frequent payments, and the person who opened the account wrote your name."

Hui Siyong's face was white, and her eyes were filled with doubts: "How is it possible, there is a card in total, and still there with my parents, I pay directly into the card, usually I There are only pocket money from my parents! How could it be possible...No, I know."

Hui Siyong suddenly calmed down, he stared at Sheng Xingze's eyes scorchingly: "I remember, my brother may have my card in his hand."

"Your brother?" Sheng Xingze and Yu Bai asked in unison.

Hui Siyong patted her head annoyedly: "Look at my brain, he took me to do it before I was an adult, and said it was to help me keep it and call him if I needed it. I forgot it after I didn't care. The card should always be in his hands."

Yu Bai and Sheng Xingze watched him together, waiting for his post.

Hui Siyong cleared his throat, "My brother is actually an apprentice of my father. Something happened recently at home. I had wanted to ask Brother Sheng for your help. As a result, I forgot to make such a trouble. Let me start from the beginning. "

His eyes flicked around as if to look for something, Yu Yu handed him a glass of water, and Hui Siyong thanked him.

"My brother, who was raised by our parents since childhood, said that my brother shouldn't be too much. My dad has a very good brother. He looked at me and his brother grew up. The uncle originally liked his brother very much. But I don’t know why recently. His attitude towards his brother has changed a lot. He told my dad that his brother is not a good person. Let my dad kick him out early. Every time he sees his brother, he will scold him. ."

Hui Siyong pinched the disposable paper cup in his hand: "Brother is half a son in my father's eyes, because my father and uncle are so stiff, I haven't seen each other for a long time. Even then, my uncle is right I’m fine, he knows that I’m filming outside and I came to the crew to watch me specifically, but he told me to be careful about my brother. , I really don’t know what to do now..."

Sheng Xingze was a little active and changed his posture. "Now it seems that your brother is really not a good person. If the bank card is in his hand as you said, then the person who has been in contact with Lin Mu should be him. He was the one who helped Lin Mu solve Bai Gaocen's incident." At the end, Sheng Xingze turned his head to Yu Bai, and Yu Bai nodded back.

Hui Siyong continued to have a struggling look on his face. He raised his head and looked at the other two people: "If that is the case, does Brother want to harm me, right?"

Sheng Xingze and Yu Bai did not answer, but their expressions already told Hui Siyong's final answer.

Hui Siyong took a deep breath and pushed open the door and walked away: "I'm going alone."

Sheng Xingze sent a message to Mi Heqiu outside, let him look at Hui Siyong, lest he do stupid things, only Sheng Xingze and Yu Bai were left in the ward.

"He is not easy." Sheng Xingze sighed. "It is the deadliest to be hurt by the closest person."

Yu Bai felt lonely in his tone and was not comfortable in his heart. He always felt that there were many secrets in Sheng Xingze's body that he did not want to tell. He didn't want to force him to uncover those wounds and got up and put his head close to his arms, he Whisper.

"Good boy, it's over."

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