At 5:43 p.m., online public opinion suddenly exploded.
The explosion came out of nowhere without any mental preparation. Not only did the passers-by be stunned, but the fans were also blown out of their wits.
The reason is very simple. A big marketing v who specializes in releasing information about the entertainment industry suddenly posted a Weibo at 5:43 p.m., which read: "Xi Mo is in a very dangerous situation this time. Be mentally prepared."
This is also the routine of the big marketing v, intentionally vague, the more speculations are caused, the happier the marketing v is, and it is best to guide the discussion on the whole network. What they care about is not the truth, but how much traffic and popularity such first-hand information can bring to them. Fans are their swords that fuel the flames.
But many fans in the entertainment industry are the easiest to bite this kind of hook. Some of them know that it is a trick of marketing big V, but they can't help but bite. As soon as this Weibo was posted, Xi Mo's fans rushed in, and the forwarding and comments were full of conflict.
If you come up, there will be some firecrackers.
"What kind of rhythm are you playing here! What is very dangerous, what is psychological preparation, do you dare to make it clear, as long as you have a conscience, don't use others to spread rumors here!"
"Hehe, lack of traffic again? You who spread rumors flew away."
"Bloggers are habitual rumour-mongers, and no one with a little brain will believe it."
There are also those who are anxious.
"What happened to Goddess Xi? Why is it dangerous? Can you explain it more clearly? What else do you know? Please don't be tricky and tell us. I beg the blogger to reply, please, a good person will live a safe life."
This comment was briefly replied by the big V, and it was ranked at the top: "I was taken to the hospital by ambulance, and I have been resuscitated all afternoon. It is not certain whether I will be rescued or not."
As soon as I replied, the situation couldn't stop. The comments under this reply were piled up like a tall building towering into the sky.
"What's going on! How did it get to the point where an ambulance needs to be called? Today is a wrap-up banquet, and it's not filming. There can't be any safety accidents. And I watched the live broadcast all the way, and she's in very good condition, she doesn't look like she's sick. It looks like, can the blogger explain it in more detail, please, please!"
"I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't want to listen, you shameless marketing accounts are all lying to me!"
"The blogger can't even tell, it's rumors at first glance! Before the company releases definite news, I won't believe anything! Don't make rumors, don't spread rumors!"
"I can't stand her for a long time, and I'm trying to rescue her, so when will she die?"
"What kind of pervert upstairs wants people to die? Take revenge on society?"
"Don't reply to that kind of person, that kind of person deliberately scolds badly to anger fans, just to gain attention, don't be fooled!"
"Passing by, eat melon."
They were stewed in a pot, with all kinds of voices, surprise, anger, sadness, collapse, watching with cold eyes, and even gloating viciousness. What the world is like, what it is here, you can see all the faces in the world for a while.
After this marketing Weibo came out, all kinds of news related to it began to become overwhelming. Each marketing company will maintain dozens or even hundreds of marketing accounts. Once this fuse is ignited, the Internet will no longer be able to stop it. It's raging.
The top three searches were taken by Xi Mo, each of which was related to her dying life.
Some of them seemed to be true, and some were so fake that even a fool would not believe it. Even the superstitious signals of the fortune-telling process were mixed in, and Xi Mo's birthday horoscope was analyzed magically. It is said that her horoscope shows that there is a catastrophe in her life, and this year has been full of disasters, otherwise she would not have suffered a hotel fire first, and was admitted to the hospital due to overwork. This time her life and death are still uncertain.
A group of passers-by begged these "masters" to give them orders.
The fans were almost driven crazy, and they rushed to the company's Weibo to leave messages, telling the company not to pretend to be dead, and to come out and give an explanation.
However, some careful fans found a comment from a person who said: "I work in the hospital where Xi Mo lives. I saw with my own eyes that Xi Mo was indeed hospitalized because of allergies. But it is not life-threatening. Allergic symptoms It also subsided, fans, don't worry, when Xi Mo wakes up, the company should give you an explanation, don't listen to rumors."
After the person in charge of the company's Weibo quietly liked this comment, more people were able to see it.
As a result, many sane fans forced their hearts to drop a little when they mentioned their throats, and waited anxiously there, even though the city was full of storms outside, they just wanted to wait for Xi Mo to appear.
Someone added: "Ruan Yesheng is also hospitalized. I don't know what happened. The two pushed them out of the ambulance one after the other."
But now Xi Mo's reputation is really crushing, covering up many hot spots, so how can there be many people who care about this one.
Ruan Yesheng's fans were in a hurry, but there was no company to ask, so they could only be worried there, praying silently, and hoped to find out a little bit about Ruan Yesheng's condition by checking Xi Mo's information.
Six fifty at night.
Xi Mo slowly opened his eyes.
The light in the room was half turned on, and the light was not dazzling. She felt a little dizzy, closed her eyes and squinted for a while, and then opened them, slowly adapting to everything in front of her.
Her face turned to one side, and she quickly saw that it was a ward. There was an infusion bottle hanging beside the bed, and the liquid was dripping down. The table was very clean, without any debris.
Lu Qingming was sitting on the chair next to her bed, frowning and looking at the phone, her fingers were moving quickly, busy replying.
Xi Mo looked at Lu Qingming for a moment, and his consciousness began to gather slowly.
Ruan Yesheng was lying on the stretcher, her face was pale, and the image of dying came into her mind, and her entire pores were blown up in an instant. She was so startled that she was trembling all over, and regardless of the infusion she was in, she immediately sat up and was about to get out of bed.
Her mobile phone, where is her mobile phone
Calling Ruan Yesheng, or going to ask the doctors and nurses, she couldn't tell the order for a moment. The whole person was in a daze, only knowing that the only thought now was to know the situation of Ruan Yesheng, and she had to contact Ruan Yesheng as soon as possible.
Ruan Yesheng...how is it now
She didn't dare to think about it, the fear of the unknown made her gasp.
Seeing that she woke up, Lu Qingming finally relaxed his cold face. He stood up abruptly, his eyes were full of joy, but he said softly, "You are infusion, don't move, just lie down."
Xi Mo had almost regarded him as air before, but now he finally saw his face clearly.
Lu Qingming's eyes were bloodshot, his face was haggard, and his suit was wrinkled, which was very inappropriate.
Xi Mo had never seen him so disregarding his image.
And soon, even greater doubts came to mind.
If someone else is guarding the bedside now, Xi Mo still understands. Lu Qingming would sit here, she really couldn't react.
When did Lu Qingming care so much about Ruan Yesheng that he even visited her in the ward
This is unreasonable.
Xi Mo frowned, and looked at Lu Qingming for a while, and when she was sure that the concern in Lu Qingming's eyes was so familiar, it was clearly the level that Lu Qingming had when he looked at her before, she suddenly seemed to froze.
As if a bolt of lightning pierced the dark night sky, she found a point in the sudden burst of light that almost made her tremble.
"Mirror... Is there a mirror?" Xi Mo's lips trembled, as if possessed, he looked down at his open hands.
The fingers are slender, these are the hands for playing the piano.
The voice that spoke at this moment was so familiar, telling her the truth with such convincing evidence.
In fact, at this point, she already knew what happened, but she still didn't feel it was enough. She was afraid that she was dreaming and insisted that seeing is believing.
"You didn't bring a mirror, so why don't you use your mobile phone to take pictures?" Lu Qingming didn't understand why Xi Mo had to look in the mirror as soon as he woke up, just like after the hotel fire last time, but he still took out his mobile phone and handed it over.
Xi Mo took his mobile phone, his fingers trembling slightly, hanging on the button of the camera, but he didn't click it immediately.
It took a while before she seemed to make up her mind and clicked on the camera.
Lu Qingming seldom took selfies, so his mobile phone took pictures as the default mode. Xi Mo took a deep breath and switched to selfies tremblingly, only then did he see his own face on the phone screen.
A face that belongs to Xi Mo.
She stood there in a daze, unable to speak for a while, as if everything in front of her eyes seemed to be floating on smoke, so unreal. But after a closer look, it was clearly her own appearance.
In the past few months, she has been looking forward to this moment all the time.
And when this moment really came, she couldn't adapt for a while.
is that true? Or is she running a fever right now and getting burned out, so she's hallucinating
When she secretly pinched her hand and felt the pain, the big stone on her heart finally loosened a little, it was not an illusion.
Originally, her body was allergic to seafood, and her life was in danger. Now that she has returned to her body, she is safe and sound. Does this mean that Ruan Yesheng has also returned to her already healthy body, and everything is safe
Lu Qingming observed the changes in her face from the side, and felt that she was very abnormal. Considering that she had just woken up, she didn't dare to ask any more questions, but said, "Take a rest first, what do you want to eat? I'll ask someone to prepare it for you."
Xi Mo handed the phone back and asked, "Where's my phone?"
Lu Qingming opened his bag and gave her the phone: "I charged it for you, the battery is full, but don't go online for now, I will deal with public opinion, leave it to me."
"I don't go online now." Xi Mo said, "Just make a phone call."
She paused, and then asked softly: "I remember Ruan Yesheng took me to the hospital, where is she? Why didn't I see it?"
After getting along with the crew for so long, Lu Qingming could see that she cared about Ruan Yesheng, so he said in detail: "She got into the ambulance with you before, and Gu Qisong and I followed behind. When we arrived at the hospital, the carriage opened. When both she and you were unconscious, she was pushed away by another doctor, but I have asked Gu Qisong to keep an eye on her, so don't worry."
"She's unconscious?" Xi Mo's heart skipped a beat: "Did the doctor say anything?"
"I'm not very clear." Lu Qingming said.
Xi Mo squeezed the phone and said, "Can you help me buy dinner?"
Lu Qingming frowned, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I asked my assistant to buy it for you. Do you want to eat lightly?"
"Buy it for me yourself, I don't worry about others." Xi Mo said in a low voice.
Seeing what she said, Lu Qingming had no choice but to nod: "Okay, then you wait here for me."
After leaving Lu Qingming, Xi Mo quickly turned on his phone and dialed a number for Ruan Yesheng.
One long sound after another waiting to be connected, each sound is full of anticipation, but also apprehension.
Xi Mo's palms were sweating, and after a while, the phone was finally connected, and the call time was displayed on the screen.
There was no sound from each other, as if there was a long silence on both sides.
After a while, when Xi Mo felt that he was suffering from hysteria, Ruan Yesheng's soft voice rang out, with obvious trembling: "Xi Mo?"
This soft call instantly disintegrated Xi Mo's tension, but she didn't know what to say, she just gave a vague "uh" to show that she heard it.
Ruan Yesheng was a little nervous, and said, "I went to wash my face just now, and I didn't receive your call soon."
"It's okay." Xi Mo asked her, "Is there anyone next to you?"
Obviously just passing by with death, obviously there are so many surging emotions in the bottom of my heart, and there are obviously too many things to say now, but the conversation between the two of them now sounds so calm and so simple.
Even under this simplicity, there is great restraint.
"No." Ruan Yesheng said, "Gu Qisong was here before, but I asked Gu Qisong to buy food for me just now."
"I also asked Lu Qingming to help me buy food." Xi Mo replied to her.
When Ruan Yesheng heard this, he smiled and said, "Then are you coming?"
At this moment, Xi Mo felt that the idiom of sympathy might be the most beautiful word in the world, so she said, "Come."
Ruan Yesheng hung up the phone and paced back and forth in the ward. Her heart was pounding, she couldn't tell whether it was the great excitement of getting back, the joy that Xi Mo was safe and sound, or a deeper meaning.
After waiting for a while, she went to the bathroom again, and carefully arranged her appearance in front of the mirror.
She faced the mirror, looked at her familiar eyebrows, and smiled. It's normal to be uncomfortable now, she understands.
After about ten minutes, there was a knock on the door, which was full of rules and politeness, but it sounded so gentle.
Ruan Yesheng's smile deepened, and he walked quickly to the door, and reached out to touch the doorknob.
Xi Mo stood outside the door with his hand on the doorknob at the same time.
There is a door separated from each other, and this situation and this scene seem to go around in a big circle, and they are back to the beginning.
But the mood is already different.
It was Ruan Yesheng who turned the handle first and opened the door.
With the door as the boundary, Ruan Yesheng stood inside, Xi Mo stood outside, and the two looked at each other.
"Xi Mo, welcome back." Ruan Yesheng's smile was brightly lit.
"Ruan Yesheng, welcome back." Xi Mo answered her in a low voice.
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Welcome back, both of you.
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