Disaster Artist

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Meng Xiandong felt that his heart was on the verge of exploding.

Plop!

Plop plop plop!

The heart beat wildly, one after another, chaotic and turbulent, the strong impact blocked the throat, completely unable to catch fresh air, almost suffocated, couldn't help but take a big breath, but only tasted the blood vessels The smell of blood in the depths made my stomach tumbling.

Because the beating of the heart was too violent and rapid, so that the blood vessels also vibrated, pulling the temple, as if the machine gun was aiming at this position and making continuous assaults, the skull was peeled away bit by bit, and the piercing pain caused His back was covered with cold sweat.

So embarrassed!

But what's worse is that behind the embarrassment, there is fear, panic and timidity.

The mixed emotions that were deeply imprinted on the soul rushed through tremblingly.

Because he hated his cowardice too much, he couldn't help but start to get angry. Everywhere he looked was the starting point, and Taotao's anger exploded like this.

Above the eardrums, there was a roar, comparable to the start of a steam train.

"...Mr. Meng!"

Meng Xiandong pushed open the first-floor door of his film production company, exuding an aura of keeping strangers away from him all over his body, and walked through resolutely.

The front desk only called out a word, and the following words were directly cut off. He looked timidly at Meng Xiandong, whose eyes could eat people, his knees softened for a while, and before he could blink, Meng Xiandong disappeared around the corner like a tornado, leaving behind a cold and In a mess, not a single blade of grass grows.

Grass!

Meng Xiandong couldn't believe that he was pressed down on the ground and rubbed hard by that brat.

What's even more useless and terrifying is that even now, I still can't get rid of those cold and ferocious eyes in my mind. They were obviously calm but revealed a touch of cruelty, and the murderous intent flashed away deep in the child's hole, and then fierce Grabbing his throat, fear continued to blow out continuously.

At that moment, Meng Xiandong really felt the threat of death. He really believed that Lu Qian might kill him. He felt like a prey crawling under the lion's paw, begging for mercy. He could already taste the blood on the tip of his tongue, and his survival instinct exploded. Strongly occupy the entire brain.

shame.

remorse.

And... deep fear.

Grass!

Hastily hastily!

Meng Xiandong stormed into the bathroom all the way, and with a heavy muffled sound, he slammed the door shut, blocking all sight outside.

Then, he came to the mirror and looked at the sweaty, pale face. It was obvious that Lu Qian hadn't touched a single hair on him, but the fist-to-flesh attack seemed to have left indelible marks on his cheeks. The blood and pain still remained, and his cheeks suddenly felt hot and painful.

So hideous, and so hideous—

"ah!"

Meng Xiandong couldn't believe it and refused to believe it, his performance was so useless, and his wet pants were mocking his self-esteem and pride coldly.

Nothing, nothing left.

At this time, Meng Xiandong finally saw the figure in front of the urinal, moving slowly against the wall, trying his best to hide in the blind spot of his vision, it looked like an antelope that smelled the crisis, was drinking water by the lake, peaceful Once broken, make a quick escape along the lakeside.

However, it was still found.

But Meng Xiandong didn't buy it at all, and his anger went straight to his head.

"roll!"

That person, **** off, fled in despair.

"Go away ah ah ah ah..."

Meng Xiandong finally found someone to vent his anger on, released it without reservation, then raised his hand to grab a vase next to him and threw it out.

boom!

Ping bell bang bang.

The mirror in front of him shattered into a spider web.

Meng Xiandong reflected in the mirror also became fragmented—

What a shame.

This is definitely the biggest shame in Meng Xiandong's career, he will take revenge, 100%, and he will teach that kid a lesson.

Thinking of this, Meng Xiandong finally regained his sanity:

Embarrassment, indeed embarrassment, but Lu Qian's reaction was completely within their expectations, and everything was developing according to their plan.

That boy Lu Qian rose too fast in Lanchuan. Before people had time to get to know him in detail, Blue Whale Films had grown completely, so that people never had the chance to get to know this young man in detail. His character? His strengths? his weakness? All know nothing.

Although there are rumors in the industry that Lu Qian is the devil; but from the series of incidents caused by the "Lover" crew last year, it can be seen that the rumors are just rumors. Create a dedicated and professional image.

As a result, those negative news did not hurt Lu Qian at all, but instead became the help for Lu Qian to become the dark horse of the awards season—

Lu Qian did not win the award, but the credit for the Best Actress trophy was still attributed to him.

If you really in-depth research, you can know that Lu Qian's weakness is the word "love".

Friendship, love, and family affection are all "affectionate" after all. If you want to hurt Lu Qian, you must start with him.

Finally, after research, they locked their target on Lin Hanzhou.

This game has been arranged since the end of the Golden Book Awards. It is patient enough, long enough, and secret enough, but it never expected that there would be a small accident at the Lanxia Film Festival. Award, which also means that their traps need to work in advance.

However, they originally planned to attack Blue Whale Films, and now they have shifted their target to the award season. The damage may be less, but the target is more precise. Directly hurt Lu Qian and Blue Whale Pictures.

It's still a bargain.

really-

Lu Qian's reaction and actions were all as expected.

Of course, Meng Xiandong didn't expect that Lu Qian really made a move. This was an accident, but it was a positive accident, and they needed Lu Qian to lose control.

Although Meng Xiandong was embarrassed and humiliated, judging from the plan, he wished that Lu Qian would give him a hard time, so that the attack effect would be better.

Looking at himself in the broken mirror, Meng Xiandong has regained his reason and calmness. Instead, he is scrutinizing carefully, considering whether he hurt himself. Even if Lu Qian didn't really attack him, he still needs to implement this matter, so that Lu Qian Qian couldn't speak clearly with his mouth covered all over his body; moreover, the wound was a little more serious.

but…

Meng Xiandong didn't want to do anything, he wasn't that cruel—

How can the wound be realistic enough without hurting?

He doesn't want to hurt himself~www.readwn.com~ Bang! "

At this moment, the bathroom door was suddenly pushed open, almost to the point of tearing down the door panel.

Meng Xiandong became angry from embarrassment and scolded.

"What are you doing! Is your father dead, or your mother dead?"

"What are you doing? People who don't know think someone ransacked the house! Character! Do you understand? What is the foothold of our company in Lanchuan? Character! Unless the sky is falling, you'd better always Stay in character."

With a slap in the face, a burst of cursing came over.

The visitor was thrown into a daze, his face was terrified, his breath was unstable, and he stammered:

"Someone...someone called at the door..."