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The man next to him made a phone call first, and after hanging up, he began to ask him again: "Who did those people before?"
An Xumo reluctantly nodded, bright red blood oozing out from the corner of his mouth, staining half of his originally pale lips red.
During the drowsiness, it seemed that someone helped wipe off the blood on the corner of his mouth. An Xumo wanted to thank him, but his throat was filled with fishy sweetness. He didn't know if he had spoken the words, but he felt that he was clearly in the hot-temperature room in midsummer, but the cold air kept getting into his skin, making his teeth chatter from the cold.
After an unknown period of time, a strong and cool hand helped him up. There seemed to be another person behind him checking on him. There was a constant pressure on his back, and there were still voices in his ear. An Xumo only remembered that she was leaning in a person's arms, the buttons of that person's clothes were firmly pressed against him, and there was a faint cold fragrance on her body.
After that, An Xumo, who had fainted, was not clear.
The fire behind has been burning into the bottom of my heart, as if a hand is constantly adding firewood. In front of him was the chill like falling into an ice cave, his hands and feet were so cold that they were about to freeze. An Xumo struggled for a long time before catching a little light. He tried his best to climb up from the abyss of ice and fire. It took a long time before he realized that he had opened his eyes.
The surroundings were gloomy, it was already late, and there were no lights in the house, only some light came from the crack of the door not far away. An Xumo found that he was lying on his stomach, and the burning sensation on his back had subsided a lot, as if he had been smeared with medicine. There was a faint voice of someone talking outside the house. An Xumo listened carefully, and a somewhat familiar male voice said: "Call me when he wakes up, and I'll find someone to pick him up. I have to go now, There is still something to do over there."
An Xumo's thoughts were still a little drowsy, and he couldn't tell whose voice it was for a moment. Another person asked him if he would go home tonight. The first voice evaded a few words, and the outside movement suddenly disappeared. up.
An Xumo supported the edge of the bed and sat up. The wound on his back was slightly numb, but it didn't hurt much anymore. He groped for a pair of slippers by the bed, and couldn't see anything clearly in the darkness. Subconsciously, An Xumo walked towards the lighted door, and then opened the half-closed door.
If he knew what the people outside were doing, he would not be so reckless, but regretting that it was too late, An Xumo was surprised to find that there was a doctor's office outside the house.
Of course, there is nothing surprising about being in the hospital. The main fact is that there are two people kissing while standing in the doctor's office.
The person with his back to An Xumo was Xin Zimai. His hair was slightly curled at the back of his head, so he was easy to recognize. The person who kissed him was actually a man, wearing a hospital white coat and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He was half a head taller than Xin Zimai who was about 1.8 meters tall.
He looked gentle, but when he looked up, there was a sharpness that couldn't be concealed by the glasses.
An Xumo was a little embarrassed for a moment, and he didn't dare to make a sound, fearing that he would disturb Xin Zimai, who had his back turned to him. After making an apologetic gesture to the strange man who saw him, An Xumo stepped back carefully.
The door was half open, and voices from outside came in clearly, Xin Zimai's voice was clearly flustered: "What are you doing..."
There was a slight smile in the other man's voice: "It's just a pre-marriage to-do list, we have to complete each item."
This tone sounded much gentler than the man's eyes when he just looked over. Although An Xumo didn't understand, he sat on the side of the bed and waited obediently. He touched his back and found that it was wrapped in bandages. Living.
"I won't be with you..." Xin Zimai swallowed angrily in the middle of his words, his voice was a little further away: "I have to go... Hey, was the door of that compartment opened just now, Xiao Anxing gone?"
An Xumo was taken aback, but what he didn't expect was that the man who had clearly seen him said, "No, that's what happened just now."
"Really..." Xin Zimai's voice was still full of doubts, but he didn't seem to want to stay here any longer, so he hurriedly said "Then I'm leaving" and was about to leave.
"I'll call you when he wakes up." Another man said.
"Trouble."
After the sound of closing the door, the room finally became quiet. The sound of light footsteps came. A man pushed open the door of the cubicle and reached out to turn on the light in the room: "Are you awake?"
It was only then that An Xumo realized that the place where he slept was a separated lounge. The space here was very small, basically only a bed and two chairs were placed. Seeing him looking at the furnishings in the house, the man at the door said: "Non-serious patients are not allowed to occupy the bed. You sleep in my lounge. Don't worry, the sheets have been changed."
An Xumo actually didn't mean anything else, he pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "Thank you, sorry for the trouble."
The man looked him over, and his tone softened a bit: "If you remember not to eat seafood after being injured next time, it will be considered that I have not bothered in vain this time."
Only then did An Xumo understand why he suddenly felt severe pain. He looked up at the other party: "Thank you Dr. Li, I will remember it in the future."
On the lapel of the white coat, there is a badge with his name printed on it—Li Qiucheng. Li Qiucheng came up to check the condition of the bandage on An Xumo's back, and then said: "It's nothing serious, take the bandage apart tomorrow and change the medicine, the ointment is on the desk outside, don't touch the wound for three days, avoid spicy food Avoid meat and seafood, and it will be fine after a week."
An Xumo thanked him again, picked up his coat from the bed, retrieved his shoes and put them on, Li Qiucheng had already returned to the office outside the cubicle. When he took away the ointment, Li Qiucheng was on the phone with Xin Zimai who had just left. Xin Zimai asked An Xumo to wait at the hospital gate, and Tang Tang would come to pick him up.
An Xumo actually wanted to ask something about Zhou Jinchen, but he had already caused enough trouble for the other party today, so he was too embarrassed to ask now. When they left, Li Qiucheng hadn't hung up the phone, they seemed to be talking about other things, An Xumo didn't stay any longer, carefully closed the door and left.
It was already past ten o'clock when I saw Tang Tang, and the other party obviously heard about what happened this afternoon. Although Tang Tang had a lot of doubts, he really felt sorry for An Xumo, so he didn't ask any more questions, only telling him to go back Rest well, she will take care of things. An Xumo was so exhausted that he fell asleep in the car for most of the way. After returning to the dormitory, he didn't clean up and fell asleep right away.
Half a month later, the seven trainees did not show up again. An Xumo heard Tang Tang mention once that their contract had been downgraded to the branch company, but he never cared much about other people's affairs. After the matter was resolved, he went back to daily training for more than ten hours day.
Until An Xumo's back injury was almost healed, and he was hesitating whether to buy Zhou Jinshen's limited edition of "Bright" magazine, Tang Tang suddenly asked his class to leave, carrying a big bag and a small bag. He got on the plane together.
Still first class.
An Xumo asked, and sure enough, the recording of "Sunny Day on the Weekend" is about to start.
The place they are going to is Sanya, which is where the second season of "Sunny on the Weekend" was recorded. An Xumo had already made up the first season before, but the locations of the two seasons were different, and the setting of links also changed. In addition, this is also the first time that An Xumo faces the camera formally, so An Xumo will inevitably feel a little nervous.
However, these tensions became another meaning when I saw the man sitting next to me when I changed planes.
— This is also the first time An Xumo has formally expressed himself in front of his brother.
Zhou Jinshen had just finished the previous announcement. After boarding the plane in a hurry, he put his luggage away, put on the blindfold and earplugs, and fell asleep. Even the blanket was covered by An Xumo and the stewardess lightly when he was about to arrive. Up. The two of them sat side by side, with Tang Tang in the row behind, and flew all the way for more than three hours. It wasn't until the announcement on the radio that they were about to land that An Xumo tentatively called the sleeping man beside him.
"Senior, senior? Wake up, we are almost there."
Zhou Jinshen's sleeping appearance was very calm, and there was hardly any movement along the way. An Xumo's heart, which had been nervous all the way, had already calmed down. Seeing that Zhou Jinchen didn't respond, he tentatively pushed Zhou Jinchen's arm lightly, trying to wake him up.
Unexpectedly, the other party suddenly stretched out his hand at this moment, and squeezed his wrist with force like a pair of clamps.
"Well… "
An Xumo shuddered in pain, the man in front of him had already pulled off his blindfold, and looked at him with sharp gazes that were not at all like those of someone just waking up from a deep sleep.
An Xumo endured the pain and did not dare to make a sound. Zhou Jin stared at it for a while, and then withdrew his hand as if he had realized it.
He raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, his voice was still tired and hoarse, and when he looked over, he also showed some imperceptible annoyance: "Why did you call me senior... did you hurt you?"
After the waiter left, the surrounding eyes gradually dissipated. This restaurant is expensive, and there are not many customers at this time. In addition, Zhou Jinchen has been sitting, and the only person standing up is Xin Zimai, and others are also watching. Not to Zhou Jin's face. Having managed to avoid a double-edition news in the entertainment society of "famous movie stars smashing stores in the street", Xin Zimai went to see the instigator on the opposite side, and found that the other party had already switched back to his mobile phone and was talking.
"Did that group of people hurt you?" Zhou Jinshen asked. It seemed that something was said there, so he didn't continue to ask, but asked the main question: "I invite you to dinner tonight. What do you want to eat?"
The polite waiter just brought up a plate of fried chicken breast. Seeing the man opposite, Xin Zimai raised his eyebrows: "Anything is fine, how about chicken breast?"
Xin Zimai glanced gloomily at the dinner plate decorated with refreshing side dishes, thinking, this plate of chicken breast obviously looks delicious too.
However, Zhou Jinshen, who was on the opposite side, obviously got an answer that didn't match. He looked up at Xin Zimai coldly, reported the restaurant's address to his mobile phone, and then hung up the phone.
Xin Zimai had a bad intuition, so he said first, "Jinchen, what are you going to do with those trainees?"
Zhou Jin cast another glance at him, and said, "Send their contract to Tianxiang."
Tianxiang is a branch under the name of Jindian. This kind of company was randomly opened by Jindian to test the water. It is said that it is a company, but in fact the resources are not even comparable to a more formal studio. The way they test the water is to sign people at a low price first. If they can get a response, they can sign to Jindian.
There are four or five such companies under the name of Jindian, the purpose is to recruit new people, so as not to miss the opportunity, and spend a lot of money to poach people from other companies. However, there are not many lucky|lucky ones who can become popular overnight without any background, so even though the name sounds good, it is definitely not a good opportunity to be signed to Tianxiang.
What's more, these seven people were kicked out of the official contract of Jindian. This kind of treatment is more uncomfortable than the direct termination of the contract. People who have the resources and are ready to debut are beaten back to a situation where there is no hope of getting ahead. The gap is absolutely unacceptable.
Xin Zimai didn't think it was a big deal. Dealing with the contracts of several trainees was not a big deal for him, and the other party rushed to send him a reason. He was about to call to deal with this matter, but found that his mobile phone had not been returned: "Hey Jinchen, my mobile phone is still with you."
Zhou Jinshen didn't hand over the phone directly, but in front of Xin Zimai, he turned on the screen with a flashing phone reminder.
"Whose phone is it?" Xin Zimai didn't react at first, but when he saw the notes on the screen clearly, his right hand stretched out to answer the phone retracted like an electric shock: "He, why did he call?"