The gold master is my diehard fan

Chapter 49 Provoking Discord

In order to prevent unnecessary trouble, Song Qingwen did not return to the auditorium. He sat in the common room, swiping his phone boredly.

Lu Mingzhou didn't know where he went, and he disappeared when he stepped off the stage. Song Qingwen looked at the artists present, and he couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable, because he had never come into contact with them.

What's more, their eyes were staring at him all the time, which made him very uncomfortable.

However, this is quite reasonable, after all, when the news about him came out, it must have caused an uproar, and it was inevitable that he would become the target of public criticism.

He looked away from the phone, looked up at the two people who were whispering not far away, and then smiled at them: "What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"

Naturally, the two artists couldn't stand it anymore, they quickly apologized with a smile, then tugged at each other's sleeves, and left in a hurry.

The sensible ones left, and naturally some ignorant ones still stayed here.

A male artist with heavy makeup came over, wearing a pink suit, looking a bit feminine, his eyes looked at Song Qingwen contemptuously, then snorted coldly, and turned to talk to the assistant, but in fact this The words were more like speaking to Song Qingwen: "Tell me, some people are really thick-skinned. If it were me, I would definitely not dare to come out and wander around."

He spoke loudly, and he was still standing beside Song Qingwen. It was difficult for Song Qingwen not to want to hear it, but he was used to being ridiculed by everyone.

What's more, Song Qingwen has never been a glass heart. If he can't even listen to these ironic words in this circle, he should stop messing around as soon as possible.

Seeing that he was unmoved, the male artist lost interest, walked to the sofa with his head held high, sat down again, and of course did not forget to roll his eyes at Song Qingwen.

This common room is only used by some little-known stars, and some famous big-name stars have their own separate lounges. Most of the artists invited for this concert are famous big names , so besides the two artists who went out just now, only Song Qingwen and this person are left in the common room.

Song Qingwen was a little tired, leaning on the sofa with trembling eyelids, he closed his eyes lightly, and heard a slight knock on the door when he was unconscious.

He raised his eyes and took a closer look. He was a little surprised that Su Hanzhe was standing here. Song Qingwen didn't understand. What he said was because of a temporary rescue and he didn't prepare the rest room in advance, so he reluctantly rested here, but a big name like Su Hanzhe It's not like squeezing a common room with yourself.

He couldn't figure it out in his heart, so he inevitably looked at Su Hanzhe more.

"I have something to tell you."

Su Hanzhe said straight to the point, the scrutiny in his eyes made Song Qingwen a little uncomfortable.

Song Qingwen narrowed his eyes, curled his lips in displeasure: "Okay."

This person is really rude, don't you know that looking straight at others will be very annoying?

The two left the lounge one after the other, and walked into the corridor with few people. The voice-activated lights in the corridor were a bit dim, and they could barely see.

Such a small and dark space made Song Qingwen feel more uncomfortable: "What's the matter? Tell me."

Su Hanzhe pursed his lips, his long and narrow eyes shone brightly: "You and Liang Sheng are together, right?"

His voice was neither cold nor cold, but Song Qingwen couldn't help but start to feel hairy when he heard it, so what is the situation now?

Naturally, Song Qingwen was not frightened, he slowly raised his head, and smiled at Su Hanzhe: "You are right, we are together."

Sure enough, he appreciated the changes on Su Hanzhe's face with satisfaction, and continued unhurriedly: "If you are asking me about this matter, then I have already answered you, can I go now?"

Song Qingwen raised his eyebrows, Su Hanzhe's face darkened, he clenched and clenched his fists beside him, he looked at Song Qingwen with some resentment, his expression seemed to swallow Song Qingwen alive.

But it's a pity that standing beside him is not a pure white rabbit, but a wolf in sheep's clothing, but this wolf is used to pretending to be a sheep, so few people notice it.

"Has anyone ever said that the backs of the two of us are really alike?"

As soon as Su Hanzhe said this, Song Qingwen was a little puzzled. He couldn't help squinting. What kind of development is this?

"Liang Sheng once pursued me, but I rejected him because of my cowardice. I thought he would let go, but I didn't expect him to find you."

Now that the words have come to this point, Song Qingwen has naturally heard the implication in his words. Dare he say that Liang Sheng is with him because his back looks like him?What a joke, where did Su Hanzhe have such a big face?

"There are tens of thousands of the same figure, and it is possible that it was just because your back resembled me! To be a human being, you still need to be self-aware, and don't take yourself too seriously."

Song Qingwen smiled slightly, his complacent expression was in stark contrast to Su Hanzhe's gloomy look at the moment.

"I thought it was a big deal, but you just told me this. Are you out of your temper? Your mind is starting to think wildly."

Song Qingwen couldn't help ridiculing, and sneered in his heart. He always despised behaviors like sowing dissension.

What's more, he made a wrong calculation this time. Song Qingwen is not a fool, and this is not an idol drama. Plots like sowing dissension and substitutes will not work here.

"Since you trust him so much, then you should think about why I hurt your back when I was filming. Liang Sheng knew it, but he didn't want to do it to me. Do you think he is reluctant to part with me?"

Su Hanzhe is indeed a good actor, he managed his expression quickly.

And his words successfully changed Song Qingwen's face.

Song Qingwen naturally remembered the back injury, and it was deeply engraved in his mind, so as long as Su Hanzhe mentioned it, he would immediately think of it, but that day, he did not tell Liang Sheng who put his back. I hurt my back.

"I didn't tell him it was you, maybe he didn't know." Song Qingwen lacked confidence when he said this, because the word "maybe" was really too vague.

Sure enough, Su Hanzhe sneered: "Can you convince yourself? You should be very clear about what kind of person Liang Sheng is. How could he not investigate?"

"It's nothing, I'm leaving first." Song Qingwen's voice gradually weakened, and he turned to leave this oppressive place. His steps were flustered. When he walked back, he almost fell because he couldn't see the road clearly. Fortunately, he supported the wall in time.

He felt a little stagnant in his chest. He didn't know why, but was it just because Liang Sheng didn't stand up for him?But this reason is a little naive and a little ridiculous.