The whole entertainment circle thinks I'm confused

Regarding the art storyboard, Carlos Zivkovic smiled: "... Wait until I finish reading the text storyboard!"

Carlos' figure trembled, and Yu Junhao's voice reappeared in his mind: [I see hypocrisy in you! ]
Because at this moment he finally realized...

He ate this meal like sitting on pins and needles, with a stick in his throat, waiting for the end, he returned to his little den as if fleeing.

During a heavy rain, he sat outside the balcony, drenched, smoked, and got wet.

Then smoke e-cigarettes.

This is the first time he dislikes himself.

"It turns out that I am really as Yu said, a selfish and hypocritical trash, bastard!"

He was lying on the balcony in the rain, tears were pouring down like rain, he couldn't tell whether it was tears on his face or the splash of rain.

He thought that the heavy rain would wash away the stains on his body, but it didn't seem to be.

When the rain stopped and there was no heavy rain to wash away, he fell into self-doubt, and he felt that his entire world view collapsed in an instant.

A person who has lived in such an environment since he was a child, and has grown up to the present, his life is full of the so-called philosophy of reality.

He fell into the denial of a self-proposition.

"So, I, not, what I think I am?"

With wet rain, he stepped into the house, the living room, and passed the small kitchen.

He took two bottles of red wine from the kitchen wine cabinet, and walked into the cramped bathroom that could only accommodate a toilet, bathroom, and sink.

Turn on the shower, let the cold water wash over his head, face, and body with scattered hair...

"Gululu" drank most of the bottle of red wine.

Carlos Zivkovic didn't know what he was doing, what he was going to do, and how he could break free from this self-doubt.

All I can do is drink too much and my mind is muddled.

If not.

He thought he was going to go crazy!
He didn't eat, only drank, and poured cold water. Throughout the day, he could feel his body getting colder and colder, his body ached, and his mind was muddled. He wanted to stand up and turn off the shower.

One accidentally slipped and fell to the ground, and a bunch of wine bottles were scattered and rattled.

And he plopped and lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, he opened his eyes in a daze, and found that his eyes were white, and there were two figures not far away...

*
Carlos Zivkovic was taken to hospital three days after their meeting.

Not nearly dead.

It was Yu Junhao who called Xia Yu and saved his life.

It is said that I have not been in touch for almost three days, and I have called for three days, but one of them did not answer.

Xia Yu's phone was quite loud, and Zhuang Ling's ears were sharp, so she rolled her eyes and contacted the company as soon as possible.

The company staff said: "Director Carlos? Hasn't appeared in the company for three days!"

It was only then that Xia Yu and Zhuang Ling realized that something had happened.

France is actually a bit chaotic, but it is different from the beautiful country, and it is different from the sun never setting. Here it is more chaotic by petty theft.

Several people thought of many accidents.

Immediately call, company, family, personal mobile phone... It's like what Yu Junhao said, no one answered!

At the same time, rush to the future of film and television.

After 10 minutes, I arrived at the downstairs of Future Film and Television, went upstairs, and there was no movement when I knocked on the door.

This floor is full of future film and television, and the company only has Carlos Zivkovic as a bare-bones commander, so there is no place to ask.

"Call the police?" Zhuang Ling asked as she took out her mobile phone and clicked on the alarm call. Before she was about to press the dial button, Xia Yu stopped her.

"No need." Xia Yu's ears were amazing, and he heard the sound of water in the room, rushing.

"?" Zhuang Ling was puzzled, "Call the police early, deal with it early!"

"In the house!" Xia Yu said, "Find someone who picks the lock, or we can break it open ourselves!"

He also told Meng Dong, "Call 115!"

emergency call.

"How do you know he's here?" Zhuang Ling was taken aback.

Xia Yu pointed to her ear, "I heard it!"

"?" Zhuang Ling frowned: brain?ear?WTF?

Before she could say anything more, Xia Yu had already acted.

Call Yu Junhao.

The call was connected quickly.

"Do you have a spare key hidden in Carlos' house?"

"There is a row of flower pots outside the door, look down, there is a pot [string of money vines] outside the corridor railing, the key is inside!"

Xia Yu looked out, and there was indeed a pot of hanging flowers, from which she quickly got the key.

"It's over, call me!"

Yu Junhao's voice was also a little nervous, fearing that something might happen to that guy.

"Okay!" Xia Yu said no nonsense.

Zhuang Ling was surprised.

"How do you know he's used to it?"

"Secret!" Xia Yu joked, "Don't worry about it, I have the key, so there's no need to knock on the door!"

"Click"

As soon as the door opens.

Zhuang Ling finally heard the sound of water splashing in the toilet, and as soon as the light was turned on, she walked in quickly.

Finally saw Carlos unconscious in the bathroom.

His face was pale, and he was lying on the ground crookedly, and it looked like he was stunned and stunned!
Zhuang Ling's heart also missed a big beat. She hated this guy, but she didn't want anything to happen to him either.

Meng Dong had just finished making the phone call. When he saw this scene, he was stunned and his legs went limp.

Four or five wine bottles fell on the ground. The red wine must have been spilled all over the floor, but they were all washed away by the water from the shower.

You can vaguely see Carlos blushing.

Xia Yu, Zhuang Ling, and both of them are not timid, so hurry up and get closer—it is one thing to die, but you can deal with it quickly if you are not dead!

Xia Yu turned off the shower, and Zhuang Ling's hands were already on Carlos's nose, forehead, and carotid artery.

"There is still breathing, heartbeat, but it is a little weak, and I have a fever, about 39 or [-] degrees-roughly estimated, it is not shock, but a coma, but the situation is not very optimistic!"

Several people breathed a sigh of relief.

"There is still help!"

"When will the ambulance arrive?" Xia Yu looked at Meng Dong.

Meng Dong reacted quickly. Although his legs were still weak and had not fully recovered, he replied calmly:
"I gave the address and asked the time. If it is fast, it will take 15 minutes, and if it is slow, it will be 25 minutes!"

It is confirmed that there is no danger for the time being, but Xia Yu does not suggest moving Carlos.Said: "I have already called the emergency call, don't touch him, no one knows, he fell into a coma, what else is going on, if he accidentally moves, it may cause some symptoms to worsen."

Zhuang Ling nodded, "Stay as it is!"

A few people were waiting inside the house.

The room is small, you can see the head at a glance, but it is quite clean.

Xia Yu saw the text storyboard placed on the coffee table in the living room, it was a bit dirty, as if it had been thrown into the trash can and picked up again.

The population in foreign countries is relatively small, and the traffic jams are not like domestic cities, especially the imperial capitals and magic capitals.

15 minutes later, the ambulance arrived, and another 15 minutes, to the hospital.

I paid the money, signed the signature, and pushed into the emergency room. After about half an hour, I pushed into the separate general ward.

The doctor communicated with several people.

"It's not a big problem, but if the water continues to rush down, there will be problems with bodily functions, from coma to shock!"

In a word, life is fine.