After breaking up with the paranoid actor

Chapter 50 Hospital

I don't know if it was because he walked the flowery road back in the villa that day, Song Feiyang's luck really started to improve slowly.

The drama he just finished filming aroused heated discussions. The media and marketing accounts all came out, all praising the service of the drama and the online acting skills of all the members.

Not only Song Feiyang, but also the leading actors who participated in this drama have gained a lot of attention.

Endorsements and film appointments flew towards Song Feiyang like snowflakes, and Song Feiyang was a little bit powerless.

As soon as he needed to attend more events, he had to put aside the job of screening scripts first, and he couldn't take care of them at the same time.

It was also the first time for Song Feiyang to know what drought, drought, and flooding meant in the entertainment industry.A young actor will be a role player for a lifetime, and begging his grandpa to tell his grandma that the fame accumulated by playing supporting roles in [-] films is far less than that gained by making a name for himself in a good film.

He stared at the invitations piled up like a hill in front of him, and opened the dialog with Xie Jian.

During this period of time, the relationship between the two was in an awkward state, neither progressing nor deteriorating.Just maintain this kind of tepid, ordinary friend-like communication.

Basically, Song Feiyang chatted about his daily life, and Xie Jian occasionally replied with a word of um.

Besides, if Song Feiyang encountered any unsolvable problems, he would tell Xie Jian and ask him what to do, and there was nothing else.

Moreover, Xie Jian did not resist Song Feiyang calling him brother Jian.

Song Feiyang: Brother Jian, I have too many appointments here.

He still couldn't bear to beg Jane for something directly, but Ken took the initiative to open his mouth and said that it was a great improvement compared to before.The meaning of Song Feiyang's words is that he wants Xie Jian to help him choose. He entered the industry earlier than himself, has sufficient experience, and must have a better vision than himself.

Xie Jian made a phone call and came back. Before Song Feiyang opened his mouth, he heard Xie Jian's unique voice coming from the other end of the phone.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you're starting to show off to me when you're red, aren't you?"

His voice was low, and when it came through the phone receiver, it seemed a little more textured.The voice scratched Song Feiyang's ears, and he laughed a little, "No, I want you to help me take a look."

"In what capacity?"

Xie Jian did it on purpose, every time Song Feiyang didn't say anything, he had to force him to say something, and in the end he didn't agree to him, as if he was playing with someone else.But Song Feiyang was not angry, after all, he had something to ask of him.

"Assume whatever identity you want."

Song Feiyang held the phone and changed a comfortable position on the sofa, and even grabbed a blanket to cover himself.

Xie Jian also laughed twice on the other end of the phone. Just as she was about to say something seriously, she found that Song Feiyang hung up the phone.He didn't hang up on his own initiative. There was a call coming in over there and it was forcibly terminated.

About 2 minutes later, Song Feiyang called back.

Different from the gag just now, this time Song Feiyang seemed a little flustered, he said on the phone.

"Brother Jian...can you take me to the hospital?"

Xie Jian put on her clothes and went to the next door to knock on Song Feiyang's door, and the two rushed towards the hospital.Xie Jian didn't ask why, and Song Feiyang didn't explain why.It's just that when Xie Jian got in the car, he received a call from the public relations department, asking him to open Weibo to check, He Lou seemed to be in a hurry.

The phone was turned on hands-free, Xie Jian didn't have time to watch it while driving, so Song Feiyang could only watch it.

Song Feiyang opened Weibo and found that the number one most searched was He Lou, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and he was live broadcasting.

The headline of the live broadcast was sensational, what: the shady scene behind being blocked.

Traffic star + black screen + live broadcast, these three topics put together will definitely cause a lot of gimmicks.When Song Feiyang clicked into the live broadcast room, he found that there were already more than [-] people watching in the upper right corner.

The barrage scrolled crazily in the lower left corner, and even before he had time to see what was written, more new barrages had already been posted.

And the background of He Lou's live broadcast is very familiar, it is the place where Song Lang was hospitalized.

Because of the large number of people, the pictures on He Lou's side were always intermittent, but pieced together, it was still possible to guess what He Lou wanted to expose.

It's nothing more than wanting to expose that Xie Jian blocked herself for her own selfish desires, and today she is going to reveal the true face of the mastermind behind it.

When He Lou was walking upstairs to the hospital, Xie Jian's car also arrived at the hospital's parking lot.

The place where Song Lang was hospitalized was on the fifteenth floor. As soon as Xie Jian stopped the car, Song Feiyang opened the car door and rushed towards the elevator.

But now it's the time for lunch break, and there are resting doctors and patients up and down, and the elevator can't be squeezed up at all.

Xie Jian also parked her car and rushed over, "Which floor is it?"

Song Feiyang pressed the button to go upstairs, while staring at the scarlet red numbers in the elevator, "Fifteen."

I have to admit that he was a little anxious, performing those stereotyped actions repeatedly and unconsciously.

At this moment, Song Feiyang's wrist was suddenly grabbed, and Xie Jian pulled Song Feiyang to the next stairwell. "Go, climb the stairs."

Song Feiyang looked down at the hand that was holding him, his fingers were white and slender, he looked like a frail scholar.But when he grasped himself, the veins on the back of his hand bulged out, giving him a sense of strength.The heat was transmitted through the palm of his hand, which gave him great peace of mind.

He was dragged by Xie Jian and ran upstairs passively. Xie Jian took out his mobile phone to call the public relations department and Wu Zian, to the effect of cutting off the signal and blocking the news.

Song Feiyang looked down at He Lou's live broadcast, it was still there, and its popularity was still skyrocketing.

At this moment, the two of them had already run up to the fifth floor, and Xie Jian's palms were covered with a thin layer of sweat.But Song Feiyang was delayed for a while while looking down at his phone, and when the next staircase turned a corner, Xie Jian's hand slipped from Song Feiyang's.

Before Xie Jian grabbed Song Feiyang's hand again, Song Feiyang had already run in front of Xie Jian.Just when Xie Jian thought that Song Feiyang was going to continue running upwards, Song Feiyang turned around and grabbed Xie Jian's other hand.

Unlike the palm-grabbing wrist just now, this time Song Feiyang directly took Xie Jian's hand.

"Brother Jane, let's go."

With palms clasped and fingers interlaced, the two ran all the way to the fifteenth floor.

He Lou had already reached the fifteenth floor before them, and the entire hospital was mobilized. At this moment, they all gathered on the fifteenth floor and waited to see the shocking news from He Lou.

Song Feiyang took off his coat and motioned Xie Jian to put it on.After Xie Jian put it on, he pulled the hat with his own hands and put it on for Xie Jian.

"Brother Jian, I won't push you away this time. But for such a good brother, let me hide you first."

There was still Song Feiyang's body temperature on the coat, and with Song Feiyang's words, Xie Jian felt that her face hiding under the hat was directly cooked.He held his coat in one hand and Song Feiyang in the other.

"Understood, let's go."

He Lou's live broadcast is still going on, Song Feiyang can recognize that he has entered Song Lang's ward.

In He Lou's camera, Song Lang was taken aback by the sudden appearance.Then He Lou seemed to turn on some mysterious switch, and many people came in after him one after another.

At the same time, there were voices of doctors and nurses outside: "Please leave the scene as soon as possible, and don't delay our work."

Song Feiyang pulled Xie Jian to speed up the pace.

When he rushed into the ward, he happened to see He Lou pointing the screen in his hand at Song Lang's sallow face from the pain.

"Tell me, what is the relationship between you and Song Feiyang?"

He Lou's face was ferocious, and he was almost insane after being tortured by the public opinion.As long as he can divert his eyes, he will not give up any clues in his hands.

Song Lang stared at He Lou for a long time, then saw Song Feiyang standing by the door of the ward, and... the person holding hands with him.Song Lang couldn't see the man's appearance clearly, but judging by his height, he should be a boy, wouldn't it be Xie Jian?

He recalled his not-so-smooth life: Knowing his sexual orientation, he was afraid of other people's strange eyes, and married Shen Jie.Later, Shen Jie discovered the cheating, and later he couldn't even keep the person who cheated with him.

Song Lang had been alone in Beijing for so many years, and now that so many pairs of eyes were watching him, he began to panic for no reason.

He was afraid that his own bad things would be exposed, and he was afraid that his son would repeat his mistakes.

But he was a little envious of his son, even a little jealous.Why can he and Xie Jian stick to each other, why can his career skyrocket and rise steadily.

Now the opportunity to ruin Song Feiyang's career is on his lips. As long as he opens his mouth, his son's career will be over.

The equipment attached to his body suddenly started to make a beeping sound. Song Lang remembered that the doctors and nurses said that he must maintain a happy mood due to his illness.

Song Lang looked at He Lou who was holding a mobile phone, and realized: Ah, this must be the culprit.

It hurt me, and now it wants to hurt my son.

He was already a little out of breath, his face flushed purple.Doctors and nurses were blocked from entering, but He Lou was still pressing him about his relationship with Song Feiyang.

And Song Feiyang was standing by the door watching all this at the moment, he panicked as if shouting something.

If Song Lang was still able to hear and see clearly at this moment, he would know that Song Feiyang was shouting loudly at this moment: Save him, please save him.

Song Feiyang frantically tried to push away the crowd with both hands, and rushed in.But there were so many people in the ward that he couldn't squeeze in at all, and even He Lou's camera couldn't capture him at such a distance.

The ward suddenly became quiet, because Song Lang coughed, as if to announce some important secret.

"Hey, Song Feiyang, I know him."

Song Lang spoke very slowly, as if talking would consume all his energy.

He Lou's mobile phone was pushed in Song Lang's direction again, and the earphones used to receive the sound almost touched Song Lang's lips.

The crazily scrolling barrage on the screen stopped, and tens of 10 people were online at the same time, just to watch the live broadcast carefully arranged by He Lou.

Every word Song Lang says now is as light as weight, and if he wants to ruin Song Feiyang's efforts over the years, he can do it by opening his mouth while lying on the hospital bed.

"He's a good actor, but I... don't know him."

After Song Lang finished saying this, the hand that had been on the hospital bed suddenly dropped down.But the end of his life was in exchange for the crazy scrolling of the barrage and the noisy noise in the ward.

Everyone was blaming He Lou for forcing an innocent old man to death, only Song Feiyang who was standing by the door of the ward shouted with trembling lips: "Dad..."

His voice was indistinguishable from the clamor of a group of people.

He Lou froze for a long time, then shouted: "Impossible!"

"Song Feiyang has something to do with him!" He Lou began to scan around the ward, and finally locked on to the dazed Song Feiyang by the door.He moved the phone screen over, "Tell me! What is your relationship with him? Did you ask Xie Jian to terminate the contract with me so that you can make your debut!"

He Lou finished his sentence well, but when the phone screen moved to Song Feiyang, his live broadcast showed that it had ended.

Xie Jian's public relations department came late, but it also played a role at the last moment.The audience's cognition on the entire network was stuck at the moment of Song Lang's death, and a new wave of worse and more ferocious personal attacks was about to hit He Lou.

And Wu Zian had already brought the police to the hospital and began to evacuate the crowd on the fifteenth floor.The police can only leave after checking that there are no photos or other recordings on the mobile phone one by one.

He Lou's live broadcast finally stabbed himself fiercely.

With the help of public opinion, he probably won't come out if he stays for a few years.

But Song Feiyang has been in a state of despair, keeping his mouth tightly shut and silent.

Xie Jian hugged him back to the underground parking lot, back to that relatively private and empty space.

Song Feiyang lowered his head and stared blankly, and after a long time, he spoke softly and slowly.

"Brother Jane, I only have you."