[My brother! ! !]
[Brother Yan! ! !]
[Why are you so stupid woo woo woo woo! !]
[Hurry up and save people! Where did the show crew go? ! Save me brother Yan! !]
Just when the fans were getting emotional and wished they could climb into the TV series to save others like Sadako, the screen went black and disappeared.
audience:[? ? ?]
[Trash show! ! ! You sooner or later pill! !]
"Director, the live broadcast has been turned off." The technical boy heaved a sigh of relief, and turned to report to the director who seemed to be ten years older in an instant.
The director looked at the hundreds of comments refreshed per second, and most of them scolded him, almost shrinking into a ball with heartache.
The rescue team had already rushed over, but the distance was too far. When they passed, it was estimated that they would be able to salvage a body. He was tired, sad, and desperate.
A pair of old and literally ugly eyes looked at the screen unwillingly.
When the Song God team rushed over, they could only see the pair of slender white hands hanging down feebly and disappearing under the rock.
"Speak clearly!!"
The three of them were all taken aback for a moment, and then ran desperately over to the rock that was still being beaten by the waves, but they could only see a piece of sea water.
The God of Songs didn't even think about it, and was about to jump, but his body was firmly grasped by the martial arts brother behind him.
"What are you doing! I want to save people!"
The God of Songs roared, Brother Wu Da hurriedly dragged him back, "Brother, you can't swim, why are you saving someone!"
Who doesn't know that the God of Songs is a landlubber, who was not the kind to be rescued by others, and now that he is in the water, let alone saving others, it will be good if he doesn't get on it.
"… yes."
The brain of the God of Songs finally calmed down, he can't swim, why would he join in the fun...
None of the three present could swim, Yueyue had already run up to Song Qi who was lying on the rock with a white face, "Sister Qiqi, sister Qiqi!"
She skillfully pressed on Song Qi's chest. Fortunately, because she had played the role of a nurse before, she specially found someone to learn from her. She was trying to save Song Qi here. Clothes try to make a rope out of it.
"Hurry up!" The singer's hands were trembling, and his face, which was always bitter and bitter, was full of anxiety at this moment.
In fact, he also knew that the method of using clothes as a rope was unreliable, but for three people who couldn't swim, he really had no other way except this.
"Sister Qiqi, wake up, woo woo woo woo..."
Yueyue has never seen such a dangerous situation. While she was doing cardiopulmonary resuscitation hard, she was crying and crying, and suddenly heard a dog barking.
"Wow woof woof!!!"
Like a gust of wind, the storm rushed over madly and with difficulty.
Its legs are lame. During the previous earthquake, it was hit by a stone. It watched the two masters fall into the sea. The storm pulled his legs anxiously. The stone was too big for him. If it was a human being, it would be fine. It moved it away with its hands, but the storm didn't have hands, so it could only try its best to pull the pinned leg out.
The pinching of the leg was already painful, but pulling it out forcibly made it even more painful.
The storm hurts, but it can't stop, its owner is still waiting for it and needs its protection.
In the end, it tore out its bloody leg, and that leg could no longer touch the ground, so it just dragged along with one leg, following the faint smell of its owner in the air, and found it.
"Woof... woo... woo..."
The storm found its owner, and it was very happy. It kept sniffing at the owner with its nose, trying to wag its tail and circle around the owner, but soon, its nose moved, and it circled restlessly on the stone.
There is a smell of the male master here, but why he disappeared.
Its limited brain couldn't figure it out, the sea water limited its sense of smell, and the storm was very agitated. It circled the stones in circles, with a low whine like a whine from its throat.
The taste of the master is here, why can't the storm find the master.
It has been a few minutes now, looking at the turbulent sea water below, and hearing the low wail of the old dog, the God of Songs' eyes turned red, and he almost shed tears.
A life, after all, is gone...
Although he had been somewhat critical of Wei Mingyan's character before, his getting along these days made him firmly believe that it was spreading rumors. Although this person is a bit of a chicken thief, a bit dark-bellied, and maybe a bit dark-hearted, he is a good person.
And such a good person, but today...
"cough-"
Wei Mingyan raised his head with difficulty, coughed, and the head that had just emerged sank again.
Get up again, sink down again, get up, sink down...
Brother Wu Da suddenly widened his eyes, "Brother Yan!!"
He quickly threw down the rope made of clothes, "Brother Yan, grab this and we will pull you up!"
The man in the water seemed to have heard his words, struggling to reach out his hand, and then sank again...
Song God: "Is he out of strength?"
"Seems to be!"
"That way, I'll hold this end, you pull the other end, and then I'll go down and pull Mingyan up, but the rope seems a bit short..."
The two were in a hurry to discuss how to save them, when there was a plop, the storm whimpered and jumped into the water.
Storms can swim.
When it was young, the owner gave it a bath, and it was always obedient. Even if it couldn't bear the noise when it was blown, it sat quietly under the comfort of the owner, waiting for the hair on its body to dry.
When it grew up a bit, the owner took it out for a walk, and a cat fell into the water. It was a little milk cat, screaming and struggling. It jumped down and took the kitten. return.
He obviously hadn't learned it before, but it seemed like he was born in the water. The storm struggled to open his eyes in the icy sea water, and the blood on his injured leg gradually overflowed in the water, turning it into a light red.
The storm doesn't understand these things, it only has the figure of its master in its eyes, the master is very heavy, it is trying to swim upstream with the master's clothes in its mouth, this should be the heaviest package that the storm has in its mouth.
However, it is also its most important package.
It likes the male master, because since he came, the master has become happy, and she is happy every day, unlike before.
In the past, the male owner didn't like it, and the storm didn't understand why. It wouldn't resist, and could only shrink silently in the corner, hoping that the male owner would return to the one who liked it and would play with it.
It doesn't matter if you are hungry, as long as the owner is happy, the storm will not be hungry.
It's okay to drink without water, but there is no need to drink water in a storm.
It is looking forward to the return of the male master who gently touches it and will make the master happy all day long, so that the master will not be sad again...
Suddenly one day, the storm came to a strange place. It tried hard to chase the male owner's scent, but could only watch him leave by car.
It was lost and wanted to go home following the dissipated smell. On the way, it wanted to say hello to another dog in a friendly manner, but was bitten severely, and fled in a panic with its tail hanging down. The man splashed soup all over his body.
The hot soup was poured on his body, and he screamed in pain. He missed his master and wanted her to touch his head.
Storm walked cautiously in this city that completely excluded it. It was the first time it ate something in the trash can, its paws were frozen stiff, and it was driven around by people, which it had never felt before.
It found that it was very difficult to breathe, its tail seemed to be frozen, lying on the side of the trash can, and the storm felt that it could not find its owner.
But at this moment, it smelled a familiar smell, and then, a warm hand fell on top of its head.
The storm was very happy, its male master came back again, it wagged its stiff tail vigorously, and rubbed against the male master's head flatteringly.
It doesn't understand that it was abandoned, and it doesn't understand who caused the suffering these days. It only knows that the owner has found it.
The storm likes you.
Owner.
***
The director stared at the picture on the screen dumbfounded, shaking his hands like twitching desperately, "Hurry up, hurry up!! Turn on the live broadcast!!"
Wei Mingyan's fans were crying to death. They desperately searched for advice on the Internet, but apart from the [Survival in the Wild] program group, they didn't have any clues.
Watching my idol drown, this is simply the cruelest thing in the world...
Just when there was a mess, wishing to kill the program groups who refused to respond, the live broadcast started again, but this time, it was a different scene.
[Low! ! ! ! groove! ! !]
[Am I still dreaming? Is this my sweet dream? Woohooo, my brother! !]
[storm! ! ! Praise for the storm! ! !]
On the screen, an old dog struggled to drag the man ashore from the water, and the song god team who arrived at the shore did not know when they hurriedly lifted him up, and the storm brought him a wet body. With dark yellow hair, he limped behind.
As if guarding some treasure, watching those people put their male master next to their master.
"Cough..." Wei Mingyan coughed and struggled to get up, trying to look at his lover next to him, "Qiqi, is she okay?"
Yueyue was still doing the compressions hard, seeing that Wei Mingyan was rescued, she was happy and crying at the same time, "Sister Qiqi can't wake up, she can't wake up..."
After all, she is a little girl, and what she experienced today has completely exceeded her mind. Looking at her subordinate Song Qi, whose face was paler than paper, and who did not respond no matter how she rescued her, she was no less terrified than the others present.
Weeping on his face, but his hands kept moving, and he continued to rescue.
"Kiki..."
The man who escaped from death just now showed despair in his eyes, he struggled to reach out his hand, trembling to touch his lover's face.
Storm seemed to feel the sadness in him, dragged his heavy body, limped and whimpered, and came to the master's side.
It gently rubbed its nose against the owner's face as if it had woken the owner up.
Master, wake up...
The leg of the storm hurts so much, it needs to be hugged by the owner to heal...
When the old dog's wet nose touched Song Qi's pale face, Yueyue pressed down, Song Qi coughed and coughed up the water.
She opened her eyes weakly, and met the stormy look.
Before he could react, he was hugged by the man in his arms.
Two drenched people hugged each other and lay on the stone. They should be in a mess, but it made people want to cry.
"It's okay, it's okay..."
Wei Mingyan kept mumbling, holding the person in his arms tightly, stroking Song Qi's hair with trembling hands, "It's fine, it's fine..."
He lowered his head, with the ecstasy of having lost and found, eager and gentle, he kept pecking the face of the person in his arms with his cold lips.
Still muttering in his mouth, "It's fine..."
The God of Songs wiped the sweat from his brow, looked at the emotionally agitated man, and felt happy, but also a little speechless.
"By the way, this is a live broadcast, pay attention to the impact!"
Looking at the two masters who were leaning on each other, the storm slowly got down on the ground wagging its tail, whining softly to rub against the male master.
The wet head was gently stroked, and it heard the male master say softly: "Thank you, Storm."
"Woo..."
The storm is so fun.
My favorite host!