Chapter 57
Chapter 57
In Song Yan's dream, apart from the concrete wreckage, all that can be felt is boundless pain.
The car rolled over and fell off the cliff in an instant. In just a few seconds, the world turned upside down. He didn't expect it, so he could only subconsciously protect his head. Stop and stop.
The car caught fire and he passed out in the cab.
The torrential rain poured down, and the mountain collapsed.
There was nothing but darkness.
Song Yan slept until dark, and when he opened his eyes, there was only a gleam of light on the distant horizon outside the window.
However, the heavy curtains were drawn in the room, and the last ray of light could not penetrate.
Only a small piece of light was exposed on the mobile phone screen on the sofa, and Lin Litian was sitting there.
For as long as Song Yan slept, Lin Litian sat here for as long.
The PR department had already bought the video from the paparazzi, and Yu Daqin sent him a copy in time.
The entire video lasted more than ten minutes, and only 2 minutes of it was uploaded to the Internet this morning, and only the part where Wu Zishi and Song Yan entered the room was intercepted.
The quality of the video is clear, and before they entered the room, Song Wei was the first to enter the room, and Song Yan came out within 2 minutes after entering the room.
With a sullen expression on his face, he walked towards the elevator without turning his head.
It was the same face and the same body, but he could clearly tell that the Song Yan in the video was not the Song Yan he knew.
Before Song Yan in the video could reach the elevator room, Song Wei chased him out and stopped him, his cheeks trembling, and he was very angry, "You are crazy, do you know how hard Wu Zishi is to hire? Just run away like this Come out, you don't want a film appointment?!"
"I don't have any film appointments. That's how I came here." Song Yan walked around him and planned to leave.
"Don't be so fucking shameless, the new movie he's preparing, the male lead has a salary of 5000 million!" Song Wei spun around with his hands on his hips, blocking his way, "5000 million, sleep for one night, I didn't take advantage of you .”
"You want the 5000 million, why don't you sleep with him?" Song Yan sneered, "Why do I think you are quite worthy?"
Song Wei was furious, "What did you say!"
At this time, Wu Zishi, who was wearing a nightgown, walked out of the room one step later, and the three of them stood deadlocked at the door.
The nightgown tightly bound his fat body, like a catfish head swollen with blisters.
Wu Zishi's complexion was also not good-looking. Seeing that the fat in his mouth ran away by himself, no one had a good complexion, "You guys came to me without discussing it, and you are playing with me?"
When facing him, Song Wei changed into a flattering expression again, "We have discussed it, we have discussed it, he is playing with his temper, and we must consider Song Yan more in the next new play."
Wu Zishi himself was not good at character, so he actually looked down on Song Wei, and taunted him, "Are you going to be your son's master?"
Song Wei didn't have time to speak, Song Yan retorted, "I'm not his son, he can't be my master."
Then he took another look at Wu Zishi, "With you? I find it disgusting."
After finishing speaking, leave directly from the safe passage.
Only Wu Zishi, who was burning with anger, and Song Wei, who tried his best to save the scene, were left in place.
The video is almost over here. Compared with the short shot taken out of context, this section is much more exciting.
Yu Daqin has also asked Zhou Zhou to post the complete video and the truth on Weibo in the name of Song Yan's studio. In addition to the car chase incident that happened at noon, even if the public opinion cannot be reversed in an instant, at least the situation is not good for Song Yan. It is said that it will start to change in a favorable direction.
It wasn't until he turned off the video that he noticed a slight sound coming from the bed.
"Are you awake?" Lin Litian asked nonsense, put down the phone, stood up, walked to the bedside, and turned on the bedside lamp.
The light was so weak that it could only illuminate half of the bed and a pale face on the bed.
"Dream?"
Second nonsense.
After Song Yan fell asleep, his brows were tightly frowned, and he was still sweating coldly. Seeing that he was not sleeping soundly, Lin Litian turned down the temperature of the heater, sat on the side of the bed and wiped his sweat until he fell into a deep sleep smoothly.
Song Yan let out a "hmm".
The voice that just woke up was hoarse, and the voice was very soft, with a tone of grievance that had never been heard before, "Lin Litian."
It's not wronged.
It's just a little stuffy, listless, and lifeless.
This was the first time he pronounced his name so seriously.
Her arms were lifted up vacantly, as if she wanted the man in front of her to hug him.
Lin Litian wanted him to take the initiative, and pretended not to understand his movements, but just put his hand on the top of his head and rubbed it, "What's wrong?"
Song Yan didn't get the hug he wanted, and Song Yan's eyes were gloomy, and he didn't ask for it, and just let go.
Lin Litian sighed, bowed down, and hugged Song Yan half a second before Song Yan's arm was lowered.
Forget it, this trend can be regarded as progress.
He originally thought that Song Yan in the previous world would not open his mouth to express his liking because of the original body's personality.
Looking at it now, I can only say that Song Yan's character is worse than worse.
Song Yan got up with his strength, put his hands on his neck, and hugged him tightly, trying to relieve the oppressive feeling brought by the dream in this way.
Lin Litian: "What dream did you have?"
Song Yan remained silent.
He felt the hands wrapping around him get tighter.
Even if Song Yan didn't say anything, he could make a rough guess.
"Why are you afraid of a car accident?"
This is the second time he asked Song Yan this question, the first time was in the last world.
The hands surrounding him loosened a little, and he looked sideways, and Song Yan was also looking at him.
"I don't ask other questions." He looked intently at Song Yan's black and white eyes with a firm attitude, "Just answer my question."
He knew that Song Yan had a lot of scruples, things he wanted to say but didn't dare to say, or things he wasn't ready to say.
He doesn't have to ask any of these.
But this is the second time he has seen Song Yan showing fear of a car accident.
There's no way to act like you don't know anything.
Lin Litian smiled wryly, "Song Yan, you have to understand that I am your boyfriend."
"Because I was in a car accident." These words hit a fragile nerve in Song Yan, he pressed his forehead against Lin Litian's shoulder blade, "It hurts, I remember."
"What happened?" Lin Litian put his palm on the back of his neck, using his warm palm to help him relieve his tense nerves.
"It was raining and I was driving through a mountain road and there was a landslide and my car flipped off a cliff."
For a short sentence, Song Yan spoke intermittently, stopping and stopping.
rain?Landslide?
Lin Litian paused.
There was an inexplicable sense of familiarity in my heart.
Before he could figure out the source of this sudden familiarity, Song Yan's voice interrupted his recollection.
"I thought I was going to die, but at least I'm here."
Lin Litian felt a numb pain in his heart, "Is it okay to have psychological shadows?"
Song Yan: "Surviving a catastrophe proves that I am blessed."
"Where is it?" Lin Litian asked following his words.
Song Yan raised his head, looked at him and smiled slowly.
Just now he was talking about such a sad thing, but now he was smiling so happily, Lin Litian was infected by him, and also smiled, "Huh?"
"Who knows." Song Yan smiled with his eyes slightly bent, and shook his head mysteriously.
The room was dim, and the low laughter of the two echoed.
When both of them stopped laughing enough, the room returned to silence again.
Song Yan blinked.
"Why?" Lin Litian asked pretendingly.
Of course he knew what Song Yan was going to do.
Now this atmosphere is too suitable for kissing.
Song Yan suddenly frowned, "I hurt."
Oh, bitter tricks.
Lin Litian let him act coquettishly, but there are not many opportunities to act coquettishly, so it won't hurt to watch it for a while, "Where does it hurt?"
"Leg hurts."
What Lin Litian didn't know was that this was not a lie.
After the body rolled over, the door of the driver's cab was deformed, and the exposed steel plate cut Song Yan's leg.
Even though he doesn't have that wound on his body now, he still feels his leg hurts from time to time due to psychological effects.
"How can it not hurt?" Lin Litian raised his eyebrows.
Song Yan's eyes moved down and landed on the thin lips that were hooked into a smile.
Subconsciously swallowed.
The subtle swallowing sound was particularly obvious in the room, Song Yan blushed, pretending he didn't hear it.
He moved closer and barely stopped before his lips touched, "Does this still hurt?"
Song Yan swallowed again, and his Adam's apple slid back and forth.
It was him who wanted to kiss, and it was him who dared not move now.
Lin Litian shortened the final distance to nothing, and the two kissed a gentle and long kiss.
This kiss lasted longer than Song Yan had expected, until he was out of breath, and tightly grasped the clothes of the perpetrator on his lips, clenched into a ball.
Seeing that his body was weak, Lin Litian moved the hands that were supporting the back of his head to the spine to support his falling body.
Seeing that he was really out of breath, he separated a little.
Song Yan surfaced like a drowning person and took a deep breath.
"Does it still hurt?"
"No... um..."
Before finishing speaking, the second kiss fell.
As they expected, after releasing the full video last night,
Huansheng's public relations team and legal department are second to none among all entertainment companies. What should be clarified, what should be reported, one night, the wind direction of public opinion has turned 180 degrees.
Wu Zishi's comment area was full of blood and blood, and he was so frightened that he closed the comment area overnight.
But Lin Litian and the others haven't had time to pay attention.
Bao Daiqiao's magazine was postponed, the road show of Song Yan's crew had also ended, the Huaihai incident came to an end, and they set off for the capital early the next morning.
In order to prevent the illegitimate car chase yesterday from happening again, they caught the earliest flight.
When they arrived at the airport, there were very few people at the airport.
Zhou Zhou, who had been anxious all this time, was relieved.
The screen in the VIP lounge was showing entertainment news, which happened to be yesterday's car chase.
Zhou Zhou looked at the illegitimate child who was mosaiced on the screen, and clicked his tongue twice, "You are so young, what is wrong with you, as an illegitimate child, you deserve to be educated by the police uncle."
Speaking of this, Yu Daqin suffered more than her, "Skipping class and chasing cars, I really don't know what these young people are thinking about every day."
Zhou Zhou nodded fiercely, and turned to seek Song Yan's approval.
Song Yan will lean on Lin Litian to catch up on sleep, with half of his face buried in the hood of the sweater.
Lin Litian gave her a look.
Zhou Zhou immediately fell silent.
After Zhou Zhou went back to watch the news quietly, Lin Litian casually scanned the screen that was still showing the news.
On it was the monitoring of the road when the bastard was chasing their car.
The illegitimate car slammed left and right, forcibly changing lanes.
Looking at the past from this perspective, he realized how dangerous yesterday was.
After the episode was played, in order to serve as a warning, the news broadcast a few photos of car accident scenes caused by fans chasing cars irrationally in the past. Although they were all mosaiced, it is not difficult to see the seriousness of them.
Zhou Zhou and Yu Daqin became angry when they saw it.
Lin Litian's attention was not on this.
He was dazed in thought, his expression froze.
I finally remembered why I felt familiar with the car accident that Song Yan dictated——
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