Calls from friends came one after another to Yang An and Rong Feifei, but they were never able to contact them.
My mother's nose felt sour, she wiped her tears quietly and said, "I wish you could be so regular every day... There's one more thing, don't forget, you call Feifei back too, this girl is suffering too, don't fight, both of you." Come, this Spring Festival, our family will get together and celebrate the New Year happily, son, do you agree?"
This voice startled the dozing passengers around, and they all looked at each other angrily, they are crazy!
"Li Yue is out of danger, but he needs to stay in the intensive care unit for observation. It doesn't matter to Yang An. After all, he is younger and has always been in good health. But in the past six months when he was doing shows, he worked so hard that he lost ten years of weight. Jin, the child is tired... It’s not easy for everyone, really! I don’t know what Wang Shun you are talking about, and I don’t want to comment. We just want to do the show quietly and do our best, and don’t think about anything else, no fighting, no scolding , don’t make trouble…”
Why did these two bad guys think of pretending to be sick? They even called Mu Jianmin over, used their connections to find the hospital leaders to act together, and staged a fake rescue.
At this time, Song Xiaomei and Rong Feifei, who were far away in the blue sea, were both busy.
And every time Yang An comes home, he always smiles playfully and acts coquettishly in front of his mother. Such a big son deliberately resorts to such small means to please her. She can't get angry no matter what. She swallows the words of blame even if they come to her lips. , I can only babble that you must pay attention to your health, remember to eat on time and go to bed on time and don’t stay up late when running outside, and be nice to Rong Feifei, and so on.
Li Xintong was looking for inspiration to write songs before, but after seeing the news about Yang An's hospitalization, she couldn't find any inspiration. She became anxious and called people like Su Hui and Song Xiaomei. If she didn't ask clearly, she would definitely not be able to sleep all night!
She felt sorry for Yang An. The child had changed drastically in half a year. Her family had tried to persuade him many times not to work so hard, but he just refused to listen and insisted on struggling outside.
"Yes, we won't disturb his rest, but just take a photo of your son outside the door. We can post it when we get back, right?"
My mother's nose felt sour, she wiped her tears quietly and said, "I wish you could be so regular every day... There's one more thing, don't forget, you call Feifei back too, this girl is suffering too, don't fight, both of you." Come, this Spring Festival, our family will get together and celebrate the New Year happily, son, do you agree?"
Li Xintong was looking for inspiration to write songs before, but after seeing the news about Yang An's hospitalization, she couldn't find any inspiration. She became anxious and called people like Su Hui and Song Xiaomei. If she didn't ask clearly, she would definitely not be able to sleep all night!
Yang An lives in a separate ward, which is considered a special treatment arranged by the hospital.
Yang An smiled, closed his eyes, and his voice became softer: "Okay, Mom, I'm sleepy. I want to sleep."
"Auntie, can you let us see Yang An?"
Because none of the news about Yang An indicated which hospital he was in, the reporters from the Hongfeng office of the major media first went to Lin Yun Club. The door was closed, so they had to rely on their connections to inquire. Finally, they learned that it was He was rushed to the Hongfeng Boai Heart Disease Specialist Hospital for rescue.
This voice startled the dozing passengers around, and they all looked at each other angrily, they are crazy!
Hearing what her son said, the mother didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and shook her head and turned off the light.
My mother's nose felt sour, she wiped her tears quietly and said, "I wish you could be so regular every day... There's one more thing, don't forget, you call Feifei back too, this girl is suffering too, don't fight, both of you." Come, this Spring Festival, our family will get together and celebrate the New Year happily, son, do you agree?"
"Damn it, that's so shameless..."
They were going to interview the person involved, and the most important thing was to find out whether Li Yue was dead or not, and whether he could be saved or not!
Many people took out their mobile phones to browse Weibo and were all shocked!
In the fast-paced modern society, everyone is tired from work and in urgent need of light-hearted entertainment to relax themselves. Happy Comedian is the best program.
It was one or two o'clock in the morning, and a group of people swarmed in at the entrance of the hospital, knocking the security guards to pieces. The two sides started arguing in the lobby, causing some doctors and nurses on duty to come out.
My mother walked around and walked to the door of a room, click... click click... knocking on the signal, the door opened inside, and it was Cao Xiaobao.
Hearing what her son said, the mother didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and shook her head and turned off the light.
People focus on the show and never argue with anyone or scold anyone. Why are some people so indifferent
"Damn it, that's so shameless..."
"Yes, we won't disturb his rest, but just take a photo of your son outside the door. We can post it when we get back, right?"
Yang An smiled, closed his eyes, and his voice became softer: "Okay, Mom, I'm sleepy. I want to sleep."
People focus on the show and never argue with anyone or scold anyone. Why are some people so indifferent
Finally, an imposing middle-aged woman came out of the patient area and stopped the arguing parties.
"The reporters...are all gone?" Yang An opened his eyes, yawned, and asked tiredly.
"Editor-in-Chief, I'll be back right now. I only took one photo and couldn't bear to disturb his rest."
The reporters went out, filled with indignation for a while, and then went back to publish the news.
Yesterday, Thursday, many office workers laughed all night long while watching the show. Today, Friday, early in the morning, their smiles were not gone, and they were still squeezing the subway to go to work. They actually heard the sad news that Yang An had withdrawn from the competition
Seven or eight reporters had no choice but to move to the fire escape. Yang An's mother took the initiative to introduce: "I know why you are here. I received Yang An's call and rushed here immediately. Tonight, I am in charge of this place. What do you have?" The question is, don’t disturb my son, and don’t disturb Li Yue, okay?”
Finally, an imposing middle-aged woman came out of the patient area and stopped the arguing parties.
"Friends from the media, don't worry! I am Yang An's mother. If you have anything to say, can you say it outside? This is a hospital and we need to keep quiet!"
Because none of the news about Yang An indicated which hospital he was in, the reporters from the Hongfeng office of the major media first went to Lin Yun Club. The door was closed, so they had to rely on their connections to inquire. Finally, they learned that it was He was rushed to the Hongfeng Boai Heart Disease Specialist Hospital for rescue.
"Editor-in-Chief, I'll be back right now. I only took one photo and couldn't bear to disturb his rest."
"The reporters...are all gone?" Yang An opened his eyes, yawned, and asked tiredly.
Look, look! What did they do to this family? Do you have to kill a few people to stop it
The reporters went out, filled with indignation for a while, and then went back to publish the news.
"The reporters...are all gone?" Yang An opened his eyes, yawned, and asked tiredly.
Yang An's mother is full of energy and can calm down reporters with just one sentence. She is worthy of being a mediator of the community neighborhood committee for many years. She has rich experience in handling community conflicts and managing trivial matters for uncles and aunts. What big scene has she not seen? She even went on a sit-in to protest against demolition and other violent incidents. A few young reporters simply couldn't get enough of it, and they couldn't even squeeze it between their teeth!
Yang An smiled, closed his eyes, and his voice became softer: "Okay, Mom, I'm sleepy. I want to sleep."
Yang An's mother is full of energy and can calm down reporters with just one sentence. She is worthy of being a mediator of the community neighborhood committee for many years. She has rich experience in handling community conflicts and managing trivial matters for uncles and aunts. What big scene has she not seen? She even went on a sit-in to protest against demolition and other violent incidents. A few young reporters simply couldn't get enough of it, and they couldn't even squeeze it between their teeth!
Song Xiaomei had to deal with the official response, so many media and official agencies came to inquire. Even the China Folk Art Association was alarmed by the matter, and they all said they wanted to visit Yang An.
Li Xintong was looking for inspiration to write songs before, but after seeing the news about Yang An's hospitalization, she couldn't find any inspiration. She became anxious and called people like Su Hui and Song Xiaomei. If she didn't ask clearly, she would definitely not be able to sleep all night!
On Friday morning, the Internet had begun to slowly ferment the feud.
Seven or eight reporters had no choice but to move to the fire escape. Yang An's mother took the initiative to introduce: "I know why you are here. I received Yang An's call and rushed here immediately. Tonight, I am in charge of this place. What do you have?" The question is, don’t disturb my son, and don’t disturb Li Yue, okay?”
Yang An smiled, closed his eyes, and his voice became softer: "Okay, Mom, I'm sleepy. I want to sleep."
Look, look! What did they do to this family? Do you have to kill a few people to stop it
Speaking of these emotional words, Yang An's mother's eyes were really red.
"Auntie, what's going on?"
All refusals were based on the patient's need to rest.
"Auntie, what's going on?"
Yang An smiled, closed his eyes, and his voice became softer: "Okay, Mom, I'm sleepy. I want to sleep."
Yang An lives in a separate ward, which is considered a special treatment arranged by the hospital.
"Editor-in-Chief, I'll be back right now. I only took one photo and couldn't bear to disturb his rest."
"Li Yue has been under a lot of pressure in preparing for a comedian show this month. As you know, his body type puts a heavy burden on his heart, and he has always had heart rate problems. He may have been stimulated by something last night. , causing a heart attack on the spot. At that time, Yang An happened to be preparing the next issue of the book at Lin Yun Club, and together with Cao Xiaobao and others, they sent Li Yue to the rescue. Yang An asked the doctor by the way and did an examination. The doctor said that he had a heart attack There is also something wrong, let’s keep him in the hospital for observation, that’s the situation.”
The reporters went out, filled with indignation for a while, and then went back to publish the news.
Yesterday, Thursday, many office workers laughed all night long while watching the show. Today, Friday, early in the morning, their smiles were not gone, and they were still squeezing the subway to go to work. They actually heard the sad news that Yang An had withdrawn from the competition
"Auntie, we will definitely tell the truth, find out the truth, and severely punish the rumor makers! Yang An is the pride of our Red Maple City. If anyone dares to maliciously slander him, our Red Maple media circle will never let him go. We will not even You can even find out the bottom of it!"
"Auntie, we will definitely tell the truth, find out the truth, and severely punish the rumor makers! Yang An is the pride of our Red Maple City. If anyone dares to maliciously slander him, our Red Maple media circle will never let him go. We will not even You can even find out the bottom of it!"
My mother couldn’t laugh or cry when she saw this scene!
"Nothing happened to them, right? Is it because they were stimulated by Wang Shun's accusation that the program team was behind the scenes?"
Why did these two bad guys think of pretending to be sick? They even called Mu Jianmin over, used their connections to find the hospital leaders to act together, and staged a fake rescue.
In the fast-paced modern society, everyone is tired from work and in urgent need of light-hearted entertainment to relax themselves. Happy Comedian is the best program.
The more mysterious and unpredictable they are, the more attractive they are. Yang An knows this well and refuses them all. The only outlet is his personal Weibo space.
"Li Yue is out of danger, but he needs to stay in the intensive care unit for observation. It doesn't matter to Yang An. After all, he is younger and has always been in good health. But in the past six months when he was doing shows, he worked so hard that he lost ten years of weight. Jin, the child is tired... It’s not easy for everyone, really! I don’t know what Wang Shun you are talking about, and I don’t want to comment. We just want to do the show quietly and do our best, and don’t think about anything else, no fighting, no scolding , don’t make trouble…”
The more mysterious and unpredictable they are, the more attractive they are. Yang An knows this well and refuses them all. The only outlet is his personal Weibo space.
It was one or two o'clock in the morning, and a group of people swarmed in at the entrance of the hospital, knocking the security guards to pieces. The two sides started arguing in the lobby, causing some doctors and nurses on duty to come out.
Look, look! What did they do to this family? Do you have to kill a few people to stop it
Li Yue also complained: "I'm starving to death after not sleeping so much in the middle of the night... Auntie, would you like some food?"
And every time Yang An comes home, he always smiles playfully and acts coquettishly in front of his mother. Such a big son deliberately resorts to such small means to please her. She can't get angry no matter what. She swallows the words of blame even if they come to her lips. , I can only babble that you must pay attention to your health, remember to eat on time and go to bed on time and don’t stay up late when running outside, and be nice to Rong Feifei, and so on.
Li Yue was lying on the bed pretending to be dead. When he learned that it was Yang An's mother who came to visit, he immediately relaxed and sat upright. He reached out and took out half a plate of kebabs from the cabinet next to him. He ate it and handed it to Cao Xiaobao. In the past few days, the two of them drank beer and ate skewers, and the ward was filled with an alluring aroma.
In the fast-paced modern society, everyone is tired from work and in urgent need of light-hearted entertainment to relax themselves. Happy Comedian is the best program.
Speaking of these emotional words, Yang An's mother's eyes were really red.
Calls from friends came one after another to Yang An and Rong Feifei, but they were never able to contact them.
Li Yue also complained: "I'm starving to death after not sleeping so much in the middle of the night... Auntie, would you like some food?"
She felt sorry for Yang An. The child had changed drastically in half a year. Her family had tried to persuade him many times not to work so hard, but he just refused to listen and insisted on struggling outside.
The reporters were silent, took photos quietly, and came out quietly.
The subway was crowded with office workers, and many were stunned when they heard the news.
And every time Yang An comes home, he always smiles playfully and acts coquettishly in front of his mother. Such a big son deliberately resorts to such small means to please her. She can't get angry no matter what. She swallows the words of blame even if they come to her lips. , I can only babble that you must pay attention to your health, remember to eat on time and go to bed on time and don’t stay up late when running outside, and be nice to Rong Feifei, and so on.
Don’t think about it, don’t argue, don’t scold, don’t make trouble…
Within a few seconds, an exclamation came from the other end of the carriage: "Oh my God! Yang An has retired!"
what's the situation
The more mysterious and unpredictable they are, the more attractive they are. Yang An knows this well and refuses them all. The only outlet is his personal Weibo space.
In the fast-paced modern society, everyone is tired from work and in urgent need of light-hearted entertainment to relax themselves. Happy Comedian is the best program.
The more mysterious and unpredictable they are, the more attractive they are. Yang An knows this well and refuses them all. The only outlet is his personal Weibo space.
"Yes, we won't disturb his rest, but just take a photo of your son outside the door. We can post it when we get back, right?"
Speaking of these emotional words, Yang An's mother's eyes were really red.
Don’t think about it, don’t argue, don’t scold, don’t make trouble…
The reporters' requests were very reasonable and humane. Yang An's mother knew that it was hard for reporters to run news in the middle of the night, so she nodded and took them upstairs.
The same goes for Li Yue. Why are you fooling around with Yang An? You guys are talking about cross talk on stage. Yang An says you are sick, your father is sick, and the whole family is sick. This is understandable, but the audience says you are sick and you can't come. Really!
My mother went in first to explore the way, and after a while she came out and waved, beckoning everyone to be quiet. The reporters crept in one by one. Under the dim light, they saw Yang An lying asleep on the hospital bed with his head tilted and an IV drip on his arm. , with a monitor attached to his body.
Many people took out their mobile phones to browse Weibo and were all shocked!
"The reporters...are all gone?" Yang An opened his eyes, yawned, and asked tiredly.
The reporters were also moved by Yang An's mother's words, and a surge of anger arose spontaneously, with several people clenching their teeth tightly.
Yang An lives in a separate ward, which is considered a special treatment arranged by the hospital.
The reporters were also moved by Yang An's mother's words, and a surge of anger arose spontaneously, with several people clenching their teeth tightly.
"Damn it, that's so shameless..."
"The reporters...are all gone?" Yang An opened his eyes, yawned, and asked tiredly.
Bastard!
Look, look! What did they do to this family? Do you have to kill a few people to stop it
The subway was crowded with office workers, and many were stunned when they heard the news.
Song Xiaomei had to deal with the official response, so many media and official agencies came to inquire. Even the China Folk Art Association was alarmed by the matter, and they all said they wanted to visit Yang An.
People focus on the show and never argue with anyone or scold anyone. Why are some people so indifferent
The subway was crowded with office workers, and many were stunned when they heard the news.
People focus on the show and never argue with anyone or scold anyone. Why are some people so indifferent
At this time, Song Xiaomei and Rong Feifei, who were far away in the blue sea, were both busy.
"Li Yue is out of danger, but he needs to stay in the intensive care unit for observation. It doesn't matter to Yang An. After all, he is younger and has always been in good health. But in the past six months when he was doing shows, he worked so hard that he lost ten years of weight. Jin, the child is tired... It’s not easy for everyone, really! I don’t know what Wang Shun you are talking about, and I don’t want to comment. We just want to do the show quietly and do our best, and don’t think about anything else, no fighting, no scolding , don’t make trouble…”
Look, look! What did they do to this family? Do you have to kill a few people to stop it
As soon as this message was sent, it was forwarded more than 30,000 times, and within half an hour, it was forwarded more than 800,000 times by major media, celebrities in the entertainment industry, peers in the entertainment industry, fan groups, and circles of friends!
Calls from friends came one after another to Yang An and Rong Feifei, but they were never able to contact them.
"Nothing happened to them, right? Is it because they were stimulated by Wang Shun's accusation that the program team was behind the scenes?"
They were going to interview the person involved, and the most important thing was to find out whether Li Yue was dead or not, and whether he could be saved or not!
"Auntie, can you let us see Yang An?"
"It's too much, there is no bottom line!"
The subway was crowded with office workers, and many were stunned when they heard the news.
The reporters were also moved by Yang An's mother's words, and a surge of anger arose spontaneously, with several people clenching their teeth tightly.
The subway was crowded with office workers, and many were stunned when they heard the news.
This voice startled the dozing passengers around, and they all looked at each other angrily, they are crazy!
The subway was crowded with office workers, and many were stunned when they heard the news.
At 7:05 in the morning, Yang An updated his status on time: "Thank you everyone for your concern for Teacher Li and me. Teacher Li is my most tacit cross talk partner. The way he is now makes me have no intention to continue talking. I After thinking about it all night, I decided to withdraw from the "Happy Comedian" competition. I am tired and need to rest. Please don't disturb my sleep... "
"Yes, we won't disturb his rest, but just take a photo of your son outside the door. We can post it when we get back, right?"
She felt sorry for Yang An. The child had changed drastically in half a year. Her family had tried to persuade him many times not to work so hard, but he just refused to listen and insisted on struggling outside.
On Friday morning, the Internet had begun to slowly ferment the feud.
"The reporters...are all gone?" Yang An opened his eyes, yawned, and asked tiredly.
A few more people shouted, and everyone saw it!
My mother walked around and walked to the door of a room, click... click click... knocking on the signal, the door opened inside, and it was Cao Xiaobao.
Yang An's mother is full of energy and can calm down reporters with just one sentence. She is worthy of being a mediator of the community neighborhood committee for many years. She has rich experience in handling community conflicts and managing trivial matters for uncles and aunts. What big scene has she not seen? She even went on a sit-in to protest against demolition and other violent incidents. A few young reporters simply couldn't get enough of it, and they couldn't even squeeze it between their teeth!
Li Yue also complained: "I'm starving to death after not sleeping so much in the middle of the night... Auntie, would you like some food?"
Seven or eight reporters had no choice but to move to the fire escape. Yang An's mother took the initiative to introduce: "I know why you are here. I received Yang An's call and rushed here immediately. Tonight, I am in charge of this place. What do you have?" The question is, don’t disturb my son, and don’t disturb Li Yue, okay?”
"Auntie, we will definitely tell the truth, find out the truth, and severely punish the rumor makers! Yang An is the pride of our Red Maple City. If anyone dares to maliciously slander him, our Red Maple media circle will never let him go. We will not even You can even find out the bottom of it!"
Li Xintong was looking for inspiration to write songs before, but after seeing the news about Yang An's hospitalization, she couldn't find any inspiration. She became anxious and called people like Su Hui and Song Xiaomei. If she didn't ask clearly, she would definitely not be able to sleep all night!
what's the situation
The more mysterious and unpredictable they are, the more attractive they are. Yang An knows this well and refuses them all. The only outlet is his personal Weibo space.
"Auntie, let's take a photo outside. We will never go in or say a word!"
All refusals were based on the patient's need to rest.
The reporters' requests were very reasonable and humane. Yang An's mother knew that it was hard for reporters to run news in the middle of the night, so she nodded and took them upstairs.
"It's too much, there is no bottom line!"
Because none of the news about Yang An indicated which hospital he was in, the reporters from the Hongfeng office of the major media first went to Lin Yun Club. The door was closed, so they had to rely on their connections to inquire. Finally, they learned that it was He was rushed to the Hongfeng Boai Heart Disease Specialist Hospital for rescue.
The same goes for Li Yue. Why are you fooling around with Yang An? You guys are talking about cross talk on stage. Yang An says you are sick, your father is sick, and the whole family is sick. This is understandable, but the audience says you are sick and you can't come. Really!
They were going to interview the person involved, and the most important thing was to find out whether Li Yue was dead or not, and whether he could be saved or not!
Why did these two bad guys think of pretending to be sick? They even called Mu Jianmin over, used their connections to find the hospital leaders to act together, and staged a fake rescue.
Hearing what her son said, the mother didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and shook her head and turned off the light.
The reporters' requests were very reasonable and humane. Yang An's mother knew that it was hard for reporters to run news in the middle of the night, so she nodded and took them upstairs.
"It's too much, there is no bottom line!"
They were going to interview the person involved, and the most important thing was to find out whether Li Yue was dead or not, and whether he could be saved or not!
In the fast-paced modern society, everyone is tired from work and in urgent need of light-hearted entertainment to relax themselves. Happy Comedian is the best program.
Yang An lives in a separate ward, which is considered a special treatment arranged by the hospital.
The subway was crowded with office workers, and many were stunned when they heard the news.
And every time Yang An comes home, he always smiles playfully and acts coquettishly in front of his mother. Such a big son deliberately resorts to such small means to please her. She can't get angry no matter what. She swallows the words of blame even if they come to her lips. , I can only babble that you must pay attention to your health, remember to eat on time and go to bed on time and don’t stay up late when running outside, and be nice to Rong Feifei, and so on.
Why did these two bad guys think of pretending to be sick? They even called Mu Jianmin over, used their connections to find the hospital leaders to act together, and staged a fake rescue.
"Li Yue has been under a lot of pressure in preparing for a comedian show this month. As you know, his body type puts a heavy burden on his heart, and he has always had heart rate problems. He may have been stimulated by something last night. , causing a heart attack on the spot. At that time, Yang An happened to be preparing the next issue of the book at Lin Yun Club, and together with Cao Xiaobao and others, they sent Li Yue to the rescue. Yang An asked the doctor by the way and did an examination. The doctor said that he had a heart attack There is also something wrong, let’s keep him in the hospital for observation, that’s the situation.”
Yang An lives in a separate ward, which is considered a special treatment arranged by the hospital.
My mother went in first to explore the way, and after a while she came out and waved, beckoning everyone to be quiet. The reporters crept in one by one. Under the dim light, they saw Yang An lying asleep on the hospital bed with his head tilted and an IV drip on his arm. , with a monitor attached to his body.
All refusals were based on the patient's need to rest.
"By the way, Mom, you can tell Li Yue and Cao Xiaobao to be careful and don't reveal their secrets. Just do the whole show."
Li Yue was lying on the bed pretending to be dead. When he learned that it was Yang An's mother who came to visit, he immediately relaxed and sat upright. He reached out and took out half a plate of kebabs from the cabinet next to him. He ate it and handed it to Cao Xiaobao. In the past few days, the two of them drank beer and ate skewers, and the ward was filled with an alluring aroma.
My mother went in first to explore the way, and after a while she came out and waved, beckoning everyone to be quiet. The reporters crept in one by one. Under the dim light, they saw Yang An lying asleep on the hospital bed with his head tilted and an IV drip on his arm. , with a monitor attached to his body.
Familiar friends called to inquire. Of course, it was impossible to lie to them, but it was difficult to reveal the entire plan. Rong Feifei could only explain that Yang An was indeed hospitalized, but there was no major problem. The doctor said that he could just rest.
Finally, an imposing middle-aged woman came out of the patient area and stopped the arguing parties.
Yesterday, Thursday, many office workers laughed all night long while watching the show. Today, Friday, early in the morning, their smiles were not gone, and they were still squeezing the subway to go to work. They actually heard the sad news that Yang An had withdrawn from the competition
Bastard!
My mother couldn’t laugh or cry when she saw this scene!
"By the way, Mom, you can tell Li Yue and Cao Xiaobao to be careful and don't reveal their secrets. Just do the whole show."
All refusals were based on the patient's need to rest.
Why did these two bad guys think of pretending to be sick? They even called Mu Jianmin over, used their connections to find the hospital leaders to act together, and staged a fake rescue.
The reporters were silent, took photos quietly, and came out quietly.
Seven or eight reporters had no choice but to move to the fire escape. Yang An's mother took the initiative to introduce: "I know why you are here. I received Yang An's call and rushed here immediately. Tonight, I am in charge of this place. What do you have?" The question is, don’t disturb my son, and don’t disturb Li Yue, okay?”
Finally, an imposing middle-aged woman came out of the patient area and stopped the arguing parties.
"Friends from the media, don't worry! I am Yang An's mother. If you have anything to say, can you say it outside? This is a hospital and we need to keep quiet!"
A few more people shouted, and everyone saw it!
"By the way, Mom, you can tell Li Yue and Cao Xiaobao to be careful and don't reveal their secrets. Just do the whole show."
Finally, an imposing middle-aged woman came out of the patient area and stopped the arguing parties.
"Damn it, that's so shameless..."
Yang An's mother is full of energy and can calm down reporters with just one sentence. She is worthy of being a mediator of the community neighborhood committee for many years. She has rich experience in handling community conflicts and managing trivial matters for uncles and aunts. What big scene has she not seen? She even went on a sit-in to protest against demolition and other violent incidents. A few young reporters simply couldn't get enough of it, and they couldn't even squeeze it between their teeth!
The subway was crowded with office workers, and many were stunned when they heard the news.
She felt sorry for Yang An. The child had changed drastically in half a year. Her family had tried to persuade him many times not to work so hard, but he just refused to listen and insisted on struggling outside.
It was one or two o'clock in the morning, and a group of people swarmed in at the entrance of the hospital, knocking the security guards to pieces. The two sides started arguing in the lobby, causing some doctors and nurses on duty to come out.
Mom nodded and touched Yang An's forehead lovingly: "Why do you think this is so hard? You have to perform a trick of suffering. Why are you pretending to be sick when you are not sick? In the past, it would have been strange if the old man didn't slap you. It's unlucky!" "
"Yes, we won't disturb his rest, but just take a photo of your son outside the door. We can post it when we get back, right?"
The reporters were also moved by Yang An's mother's words, and a surge of anger arose spontaneously, with several people clenching their teeth tightly.
Familiar friends called to inquire. Of course, it was impossible to lie to them, but it was difficult to reveal the entire plan. Rong Feifei could only explain that Yang An was indeed hospitalized, but there was no major problem. The doctor said that he could just rest.
"It's too much, there is no bottom line!"
"Editor-in-Chief, I'll be back right now. I only took one photo and couldn't bear to disturb his rest."
On Friday morning, the Internet had begun to slowly ferment the feud.
"Auntie, let's take a photo outside. We will never go in or say a word!"
"Auntie, let's take a photo outside. We will never go in or say a word!"
Seven or eight reporters had no choice but to move to the fire escape. Yang An's mother took the initiative to introduce: "I know why you are here. I received Yang An's call and rushed here immediately. Tonight, I am in charge of this place. What do you have?" The question is, don’t disturb my son, and don’t disturb Li Yue, okay?”
"Editor-in-Chief, I'll be back right now. I only took one photo and couldn't bear to disturb his rest."
Li Yue also complained: "I'm starving to death after not sleeping so much in the middle of the night... Auntie, would you like some food?"
A few more people shouted, and everyone saw it!
The reporters went out, filled with indignation for a while, and then went back to publish the news.
My mother's nose felt sour, she wiped her tears quietly and said, "I wish you could be so regular every day... There's one more thing, don't forget, you call Feifei back too, this girl is suffering too, don't fight, both of you." Come, this Spring Festival, our family will get together and celebrate the New Year happily, son, do you agree?"
It was one or two o'clock in the morning, and a group of people swarmed in at the entrance of the hospital, knocking the security guards to pieces. The two sides started arguing in the lobby, causing some doctors and nurses on duty to come out.
Song Xiaomei had to deal with the official response, so many media and official agencies came to inquire. Even the China Folk Art Association was alarmed by the matter, and they all said they wanted to visit Yang An.
After a while, after making sure everyone was gone, my mother closed the door, locked it, and then walked to Yang An.
Li Xintong was looking for inspiration to write songs before, but after seeing the news about Yang An's hospitalization, she couldn't find any inspiration. She became anxious and called people like Su Hui and Song Xiaomei. If she didn't ask clearly, she would definitely not be able to sleep all night!
Yang An lives in a separate ward, which is considered a special treatment arranged by the hospital.
At 7:05 in the morning, Yang An updated his status on time: "Thank you everyone for your concern for Teacher Li and me. Teacher Li is my most tacit cross talk partner. The way he is now makes me have no intention to continue talking. I After thinking about it all night, I decided to withdraw from the "Happy Comedian" competition. I am tired and need to rest. Please don't disturb my sleep... "
"Auntie, what's going on?"
On Friday morning, the Internet had begun to slowly ferment the feud.
After a while, after making sure everyone was gone, my mother closed the door, locked it, and then walked to Yang An.
"The reporters...are all gone?" Yang An opened his eyes, yawned, and asked tiredly.
On Friday morning, the Internet had begun to slowly ferment the feud.
They were going to interview the person involved, and the most important thing was to find out whether Li Yue was dead or not, and whether he could be saved or not!
Many people took out their mobile phones to browse Weibo and were all shocked!
Mom nodded and touched Yang An's forehead lovingly: "Why do you think this is so hard? You have to perform a trick of suffering. Why are you pretending to be sick when you are not sick? In the past, it would have been strange if the old man didn't slap you. It's unlucky!" "
Yang An sighed: "Who said I'm not sick? I'm sleepy... I haven't slept peacefully for many days... Mom, it's not that I want to be like this, I really can't help myself. If it happens this time, I quit immediately and don’t worry about the competition anymore. I go to bed at 10 o’clock every night and exercise from 6 o’clock in the morning. Before the Spring Festival, I will focus on building weight and gaining weight, okay?”
My mother went in first to explore the way, and after a while she came out and waved, beckoning everyone to be quiet. The reporters crept in one by one. Under the dim light, they saw Yang An lying asleep on the hospital bed with his head tilted and an IV drip on his arm. , with a monitor attached to his body.
My mother couldn’t laugh or cry when she saw this scene!
My mother couldn’t laugh or cry when she saw this scene!
The subway was crowded with office workers, and many were stunned when they heard the news.
Yang An sighed: "Who said I'm not sick? I'm sleepy... I haven't slept peacefully for many days... Mom, it's not that I want to be like this, I really can't help myself. If it happens this time, I quit immediately and don’t worry about the competition anymore. I go to bed at 10 o’clock every night and exercise from 6 o’clock in the morning. Before the Spring Festival, I will focus on building weight and gaining weight, okay?”
This voice startled the dozing passengers around, and they all looked at each other angrily, they are crazy!
Mom nodded and touched Yang An's forehead lovingly: "Why do you think this is so hard? You have to perform a trick of suffering. Why are you pretending to be sick when you are not sick? In the past, it would have been strange if the old man didn't slap you. It's unlucky!" "
The more mysterious and unpredictable they are, the more attractive they are. Yang An knows this well and refuses them all. The only outlet is his personal Weibo space.
My mother stood up and said, "Go to sleep. Mom will support you tonight, so you can rest assured!"
"Auntie, can you let us see Yang An?"
"Auntie, can you let us see Yang An?"
My mother's nose felt sour, she wiped her tears quietly and said, "I wish you could be so regular every day... There's one more thing, don't forget, you call Feifei back too, this girl is suffering too, don't fight, both of you." Come, this Spring Festival, our family will get together and celebrate the New Year happily, son, do you agree?"
Because none of the news about Yang An indicated which hospital he was in, the reporters from the Hongfeng office of the major media first went to Lin Yun Club. The door was closed, so they had to rely on their connections to inquire. Finally, they learned that it was He was rushed to the Hongfeng Boai Heart Disease Specialist Hospital for rescue.
At 7:05 in the morning, Yang An updated his status on time: "Thank you everyone for your concern for Teacher Li and me. Teacher Li is my most tacit cross talk partner. The way he is now makes me have no intention to continue talking. I After thinking about it all night, I decided to withdraw from the "Happy Comedian" competition. I am tired and need to rest. Please don't disturb my sleep... "
Familiar friends called to inquire. Of course, it was impossible to lie to them, but it was difficult to reveal the entire plan. Rong Feifei could only explain that Yang An was indeed hospitalized, but there was no major problem. The doctor said that he could just rest.
Speaking of these emotional words, Yang An's mother's eyes were really red.
Yang An smiled, closed his eyes, and his voice became softer: "Okay, Mom, I'm sleepy. I want to sleep."
Li Yue also complained: "I'm starving to death after not sleeping so much in the middle of the night... Auntie, would you like some food?"
Within a few seconds, an exclamation came from the other end of the carriage: "Oh my God! Yang An has retired!"
My mother stood up and said, "Go to sleep. Mom will support you tonight, so you can rest assured!"
"Li Yue is out of danger, but he needs to stay in the intensive care unit for observation. It doesn't matter to Yang An. After all, he is younger and has always been in good health. But in the past six months when he was doing shows, he worked so hard that he lost ten years of weight. Jin, the child is tired... It’s not easy for everyone, really! I don’t know what Wang Shun you are talking about, and I don’t want to comment. We just want to do the show quietly and do our best, and don’t think about anything else, no fighting, no scolding , don’t make trouble…”
"Li Yue is out of danger, but he needs to stay in the intensive care unit for observation. It doesn't matter to Yang An. After all, he is younger and has always been in good health. But in the past six months when he was doing shows, he worked so hard that he lost ten years of weight. Jin, the child is tired... It’s not easy for everyone, really! I don’t know what Wang Shun you are talking about, and I don’t want to comment. We just want to do the show quietly and do our best, and don’t think about anything else, no fighting, no scolding , don’t make trouble…”
"By the way, Mom, you can tell Li Yue and Cao Xiaobao to be careful and don't reveal their secrets. Just do the whole show."
At this time, Song Xiaomei and Rong Feifei, who were far away in the blue sea, were both busy.
Li Yue also complained: "I'm starving to death after not sleeping so much in the middle of the night... Auntie, would you like some food?"
My mother stood up and said, "Go to sleep. Mom will support you tonight, so you can rest assured!"
Hearing what her son said, the mother didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and shook her head and turned off the light.
All refusals were based on the patient's need to rest.
"Auntie, we will definitely tell the truth, find out the truth, and severely punish the rumor makers! Yang An is the pride of our Red Maple City. If anyone dares to maliciously slander him, our Red Maple media circle will never let him go. We will not even You can even find out the bottom of it!"
They were going to interview the person involved, and the most important thing was to find out whether Li Yue was dead or not, and whether he could be saved or not!
"Auntie, we will definitely tell the truth, find out the truth, and severely punish the rumor makers! Yang An is the pride of our Red Maple City. If anyone dares to maliciously slander him, our Red Maple media circle will never let him go. We will not even You can even find out the bottom of it!"
On Friday morning, the Internet had begun to slowly ferment the feud.
Within a few seconds, an exclamation came from the other end of the carriage: "Oh my God! Yang An has retired!"
Don’t think about it, don’t argue, don’t scold, don’t make trouble…
My mother couldn’t laugh or cry when she saw this scene!
Why did these two bad guys think of pretending to be sick? They even called Mu Jianmin over, used their connections to find the hospital leaders to act together, and staged a fake rescue.
People focus on the show and never argue with anyone or scold anyone. Why are some people so indifferent
My mother stood up and said, "Go to sleep. Mom will support you tonight, so you can rest assured!"
"Auntie, what's going on?"
It was one or two o'clock in the morning, and a group of people swarmed in at the entrance of the hospital, knocking the security guards to pieces. The two sides started arguing in the lobby, causing some doctors and nurses on duty to come out.
The same goes for Li Yue. Why are you fooling around with Yang An? You guys are talking about cross talk on stage. Yang An says you are sick, your father is sick, and the whole family is sick. This is understandable, but the audience says you are sick and you can't come. Really!
My mother walked around and walked to the door of a room, click... click click... knocking on the signal, the door opened inside, and it was Cao Xiaobao.
The more mysterious and unpredictable they are, the more attractive they are. Yang An knows this well and refuses them all. The only outlet is his personal Weibo space.
My mother walked around and walked to the door of a room, click... click click... knocking on the signal, the door opened inside, and it was Cao Xiaobao.
"Friends from the media, don't worry! I am Yang An's mother. If you have anything to say, can you say it outside? This is a hospital and we need to keep quiet!"
"Auntie, let's take a photo outside. We will never go in or say a word!"
The reporters went out, filled with indignation for a while, and then went back to publish the news.
They were going to interview the person involved, and the most important thing was to find out whether Li Yue was dead or not, and whether he could be saved or not!
My mother walked around and walked to the door of a room, click... click click... knocking on the signal, the door opened inside, and it was Cao Xiaobao.
"The reporters...are all gone?" Yang An opened his eyes, yawned, and asked tiredly.
Yang An smiled, closed his eyes, and his voice became softer: "Okay, Mom, I'm sleepy. I want to sleep."
At 7:05 in the morning, Yang An updated his status on time: "Thank you everyone for your concern for Teacher Li and me. Teacher Li is my most tacit cross talk partner. The way he is now makes me have no intention to continue talking. I After thinking about it all night, I decided to withdraw from the "Happy Comedian" competition. I am tired and need to rest. Please don't disturb my sleep... "
Li Yue was lying on the bed pretending to be dead. When he learned that it was Yang An's mother who came to visit, he immediately relaxed and sat upright. He reached out and took out half a plate of kebabs from the cabinet next to him. He ate it and handed it to Cao Xiaobao. In the past few days, the two of them drank beer and ate skewers, and the ward was filled with an alluring aroma.
At this time, Song Xiaomei and Rong Feifei, who were far away in the blue sea, were both busy.
As soon as this message was sent, it was forwarded more than 30,000 times, and within half an hour, it was forwarded more than 800,000 times by major media, celebrities in the entertainment industry, peers in the entertainment industry, fan groups, and circles of friends!
Yang An sighed: "Who said I'm not sick? I'm sleepy... I haven't slept peacefully for many days... Mom, it's not that I want to be like this, I really can't help myself. If it happens this time, I quit immediately and don’t worry about the competition anymore. I go to bed at 10 o’clock every night and exercise from 6 o’clock in the morning. Before the Spring Festival, I will focus on building weight and gaining weight, okay?”
"The reporters...are all gone?" Yang An opened his eyes, yawned, and asked tiredly.
Li Yue also complained: "I'm starving to death after not sleeping so much in the middle of the night... Auntie, would you like some food?"
Bastard!
"By the way, Mom, you can tell Li Yue and Cao Xiaobao to be careful and don't reveal their secrets. Just do the whole show."
Yang An smiled, closed his eyes, and his voice became softer: "Okay, Mom, I'm sleepy. I want to sleep."
At this time, Song Xiaomei and Rong Feifei, who were far away in the blue sea, were both busy.
"Li Yue has been under a lot of pressure in preparing for a comedian show this month. As you know, his body type puts a heavy burden on his heart, and he has always had heart rate problems. He may have been stimulated by something last night. , causing a heart attack on the spot. At that time, Yang An happened to be preparing the next issue of the book at Lin Yun Club, and together with Cao Xiaobao and others, they sent Li Yue to the rescue. Yang An asked the doctor by the way and did an examination. The doctor said that he had a heart attack There is also something wrong, let’s keep him in the hospital for observation, that’s the situation.”
My mother couldn’t laugh or cry when she saw this scene!
Finally, an imposing middle-aged woman came out of the patient area and stopped the arguing parties.
In the fast-paced modern society, everyone is tired from work and in urgent need of light-hearted entertainment to relax themselves. Happy Comedian is the best program.
My mother couldn’t laugh or cry when she saw this scene!
At 7:05 in the morning, Yang An updated his status on time: "Thank you everyone for your concern for Teacher Li and me. Teacher Li is my most tacit cross talk partner. The way he is now makes me have no intention to continue talking. I After thinking about it all night, I decided to withdraw from the "Happy Comedian" competition. I am tired and need to rest. Please don't disturb my sleep... "
The same goes for Li Yue. Why are you fooling around with Yang An? You guys are talking about cross talk on stage. Yang An says you are sick, your father is sick, and the whole family is sick. This is understandable, but the audience says you are sick and you can't come. Really!
"Li Yue is out of danger, but he needs to stay in the intensive care unit for observation. It doesn't matter to Yang An. After all, he is younger and has always been in good health. But in the past six months when he was doing shows, he worked so hard that he lost ten years of weight. Jin, the child is tired... It’s not easy for everyone, really! I don’t know what Wang Shun you are talking about, and I don’t want to comment. We just want to do the show quietly and do our best, and don’t think about anything else, no fighting, no scolding , don’t make trouble…”
At this time, Song Xiaomei and Rong Feifei, who were far away in the blue sea, were both busy.
Seven or eight reporters had no choice but to move to the fire escape. Yang An's mother took the initiative to introduce: "I know why you are here. I received Yang An's call and rushed here immediately. Tonight, I am in charge of this place. What do you have?" The question is, don’t disturb my son, and don’t disturb Li Yue, okay?”
A few more people shouted, and everyone saw it!
Familiar friends called to inquire. Of course, it was impossible to lie to them, but it was difficult to reveal the entire plan. Rong Feifei could only explain that Yang An was indeed hospitalized, but there was no major problem. The doctor said that he could just rest.
The subway was crowded with office workers, and many were stunned when they heard the news.
Song Xiaomei had to deal with the official response, so many media and official agencies came to inquire. Even the China Folk Art Association was alarmed by the matter, and they all said they wanted to visit Yang An.
Yang An sighed: "Who said I'm not sick? I'm sleepy... I haven't slept peacefully for many days... Mom, it's not that I want to be like this, I really can't help myself. If it happens this time, I quit immediately and don’t worry about the competition anymore. I go to bed at 10 o’clock every night and exercise from 6 o’clock in the morning. Before the Spring Festival, I will focus on building weight and gaining weight, okay?”
My mother stood up and said, "Go to sleep. Mom will support you tonight, so you can rest assured!"
The more mysterious and unpredictable they are, the more attractive they are. Yang An knows this well and refuses them all. The only outlet is his personal Weibo space.
Don’t think about it, don’t argue, don’t scold, don’t make trouble…
My mother walked around and walked to the door of a room, click... click click... knocking on the signal, the door opened inside, and it was Cao Xiaobao.
Song Xiaomei had to deal with the official response, so many media and official agencies came to inquire. Even the China Folk Art Association was alarmed by the matter, and they all said they wanted to visit Yang An.
"Auntie, what's going on?"
On the subway, a young man was checking his cell phone when he suddenly shouted angrily: "Fuck! This is going to kill someone!"
It was one or two o'clock in the morning, and a group of people swarmed in at the entrance of the hospital, knocking the security guards to pieces. The two sides started arguing in the lobby, causing some doctors and nurses on duty to come out.
Seven or eight reporters had no choice but to move to the fire escape. Yang An's mother took the initiative to introduce: "I know why you are here. I received Yang An's call and rushed here immediately. Tonight, I am in charge of this place. What do you have?" The question is, don’t disturb my son, and don’t disturb Li Yue, okay?”
Calls from friends came one after another to Yang An and Rong Feifei, but they were never able to contact them.
All refusals were based on the patient's need to rest.
"Yes, we won't disturb his rest, but just take a photo of your son outside the door. We can post it when we get back, right?"
"Friends from the media, don't worry! I am Yang An's mother. If you have anything to say, can you say it outside? This is a hospital and we need to keep quiet!"
In the fast-paced modern society, everyone is tired from work and in urgent need of light-hearted entertainment to relax themselves. Happy Comedian is the best program.
Speaking of these emotional words, Yang An's mother's eyes were really red.
The reporters were also moved by Yang An's mother's words, and a surge of anger arose spontaneously, with several people clenching their teeth tightly.
After a while, after making sure everyone was gone, my mother closed the door, locked it, and then walked to Yang An.
"Li Yue is out of danger, but he needs to stay in the intensive care unit for observation. It doesn't matter to Yang An. After all, he is younger and has always been in good health. But in the past six months when he was doing shows, he worked so hard that he lost ten years of weight. Jin, the child is tired... It’s not easy for everyone, really! I don’t know what Wang Shun you are talking about, and I don’t want to comment. We just want to do the show quietly and do our best, and don’t think about anything else, no fighting, no scolding , don’t make trouble…”
People focus on the show and never argue with anyone or scold anyone. Why are some people so indifferent
The more mysterious and unpredictable they are, the more attractive they are. Yang An knows this well and refuses them all. The only outlet is his personal Weibo space.
Yang An sighed: "Who said I'm not sick? I'm sleepy... I haven't slept peacefully for many days... Mom, it's not that I want to be like this, I really can't help myself. If it happens this time, I quit immediately and don’t worry about the competition anymore. I go to bed at 10 o’clock every night and exercise from 6 o’clock in the morning. Before the Spring Festival, I will focus on building weight and gaining weight, okay?”
Yang An smiled, closed his eyes, and his voice became softer: "Okay, Mom, I'm sleepy. I want to sleep."
Mom nodded and touched Yang An's forehead lovingly: "Why do you think this is so hard? You have to perform a trick of suffering. Why are you pretending to be sick when you are not sick? In the past, it would have been strange if the old man didn't slap you. It's unlucky!" "
On Friday morning, the Internet had begun to slowly ferment the feud.
"Auntie, let's take a photo outside. We will never go in or say a word!"
All refusals were based on the patient's need to rest.
Song Xiaomei had to deal with the official response, so many media and official agencies came to inquire. Even the China Folk Art Association was alarmed by the matter, and they all said they wanted to visit Yang An.
Within a few seconds, an exclamation came from the other end of the carriage: "Oh my God! Yang An has retired!"
The subway was crowded with office workers, and many were stunned when they heard the news.
She felt sorry for Yang An. The child had changed drastically in half a year. Her family had tried to persuade him many times not to work so hard, but he just refused to listen and insisted on struggling outside.
Familiar friends called to inquire. Of course, it was impossible to lie to them, but it was difficult to reveal the entire plan. Rong Feifei could only explain that Yang An was indeed hospitalized, but there was no major problem. The doctor said that he could just rest.
At 7:05 in the morning, Yang An updated his status on time: "Thank you everyone for your concern for Teacher Li and me. Teacher Li is my most tacit cross talk partner. The way he is now makes me have no intention to continue talking. I After thinking about it all night, I decided to withdraw from the "Happy Comedian" competition. I am tired and need to rest. Please don't disturb my sleep... "
"Damn it, that's so shameless..."
Calls from friends came one after another to Yang An and Rong Feifei, but they were never able to contact them.
Familiar friends called to inquire. Of course, it was impossible to lie to them, but it was difficult to reveal the entire plan. Rong Feifei could only explain that Yang An was indeed hospitalized, but there was no major problem. The doctor said that he could just rest.
After a while, after making sure everyone was gone, my mother closed the door, locked it, and then walked to Yang An.
As soon as this message was sent, it was forwarded more than 30,000 times, and within half an hour, it was forwarded more than 800,000 times by major media, celebrities in the entertainment industry, peers in the entertainment industry, fan groups, and circles of friends!
Look, look! What did they do to this family? Do you have to kill a few people to stop it
After a while, after making sure everyone was gone, my mother closed the door, locked it, and then walked to Yang An.
My mother couldn’t laugh or cry when she saw this scene!
After a while, after making sure everyone was gone, my mother closed the door, locked it, and then walked to Yang An.
My mother's nose felt sour, she wiped her tears quietly and said, "I wish you could be so regular every day... There's one more thing, don't forget, you call Feifei back too, this girl is suffering too, don't fight, both of you." Come, this Spring Festival, our family will get together and celebrate the New Year happily, son, do you agree?"
On the subway, a young man was checking his cell phone when he suddenly shouted angrily: "Fuck! This is going to kill someone!"
The reporters' requests were very reasonable and humane. Yang An's mother knew that it was hard for reporters to run news in the middle of the night, so she nodded and took them upstairs.
Yesterday, Thursday, many office workers laughed all night long while watching the show. Today, Friday, early in the morning, their smiles were not gone, and they were still squeezing the subway to go to work. They actually heard the sad news that Yang An had withdrawn from the competition
Yesterday, Thursday, many office workers laughed all night long while watching the show. Today, Friday, early in the morning, their smiles were not gone, and they were still squeezing the subway to go to work. They actually heard the sad news that Yang An had withdrawn from the competition
"Yes, we won't disturb his rest, but just take a photo of your son outside the door. We can post it when we get back, right?"
Hearing what her son said, the mother didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and shook her head and turned off the light.
On the subway, a young man was checking his cell phone when he suddenly shouted angrily: "Fuck! This is going to kill someone!"
People focus on the show and never argue with anyone or scold anyone. Why are some people so indifferent
This voice startled the dozing passengers around, and they all looked at each other angrily, they are crazy!
On the subway, a young man was checking his cell phone when he suddenly shouted angrily: "Fuck! This is going to kill someone!"
"Auntie, let's take a photo outside. We will never go in or say a word!"
Speaking of these emotional words, Yang An's mother's eyes were really red.
My mother's nose felt sour, she wiped her tears quietly and said, "I wish you could be so regular every day... There's one more thing, don't forget, you call Feifei back too, this girl is suffering too, don't fight, both of you." Come, this Spring Festival, our family will get together and celebrate the New Year happily, son, do you agree?"
Seven or eight reporters had no choice but to move to the fire escape. Yang An's mother took the initiative to introduce: "I know why you are here. I received Yang An's call and rushed here immediately. Tonight, I am in charge of this place. What do you have?" The question is, don’t disturb my son, and don’t disturb Li Yue, okay?”
Bastard!
"Nothing happened to them, right? Is it because they were stimulated by Wang Shun's accusation that the program team was behind the scenes?"
And every time Yang An comes home, he always smiles playfully and acts coquettishly in front of his mother. Such a big son deliberately resorts to such small means to please her. She can't get angry no matter what. She swallows the words of blame even if they come to her lips. , I can only babble that you must pay attention to your health, remember to eat on time and go to bed on time and don’t stay up late when running outside, and be nice to Rong Feifei, and so on.
Within a few seconds, an exclamation came from the other end of the carriage: "Oh my God! Yang An has retired!"
The reporters' requests were very reasonable and humane. Yang An's mother knew that it was hard for reporters to run news in the middle of the night, so she nodded and took them upstairs.
Mom nodded and touched Yang An's forehead lovingly: "Why do you think this is so hard? You have to perform a trick of suffering. Why are you pretending to be sick when you are not sick? In the past, it would have been strange if the old man didn't slap you. It's unlucky!" "
"It's too much, there is no bottom line!"
My mother went in first to explore the way, and after a while she came out and waved, beckoning everyone to be quiet. The reporters crept in one by one. Under the dim light, they saw Yang An lying asleep on the hospital bed with his head tilted and an IV drip on his arm. , with a monitor attached to his body.
A few more people shouted, and everyone saw it!
Speaking of these emotional words, Yang An's mother's eyes were really red.
Seven or eight reporters had no choice but to move to the fire escape. Yang An's mother took the initiative to introduce: "I know why you are here. I received Yang An's call and rushed here immediately. Tonight, I am in charge of this place. What do you have?" The question is, don’t disturb my son, and don’t disturb Li Yue, okay?”
My mother went in first to explore the way, and after a while she came out and waved, beckoning everyone to be quiet. The reporters crept in one by one. Under the dim light, they saw Yang An lying asleep on the hospital bed with his head tilted and an IV drip on his arm. , with a monitor attached to his body.
"Damn it, that's so shameless..."
Because none of the news about Yang An indicated which hospital he was in, the reporters from the Hongfeng office of the major media first went to Lin Yun Club. The door was closed, so they had to rely on their connections to inquire. Finally, they learned that it was He was rushed to the Hongfeng Boai Heart Disease Specialist Hospital for rescue.
The subway was crowded with office workers, and many were stunned when they heard the news.
Yang An smiled, closed his eyes, and his voice became softer: "Okay, Mom, I'm sleepy. I want to sleep."
"By the way, Mom, you can tell Li Yue and Cao Xiaobao to be careful and don't reveal their secrets. Just do the whole show."
Within a few seconds, an exclamation came from the other end of the carriage: "Oh my God! Yang An has retired!"
Finally, an imposing middle-aged woman came out of the patient area and stopped the arguing parties.
In the fast-paced modern society, everyone is tired from work and in urgent need of light-hearted entertainment to relax themselves. Happy Comedian is the best program.
It was one or two o'clock in the morning, and a group of people swarmed in at the entrance of the hospital, knocking the security guards to pieces. The two sides started arguing in the lobby, causing some doctors and nurses on duty to come out.
"Damn it, that's so shameless..."
Look, look! What did they do to this family? Do you have to kill a few people to stop it
At 7:05 in the morning, Yang An updated his status on time: "Thank you everyone for your concern for Teacher Li and me. Teacher Li is my most tacit cross talk partner. The way he is now makes me have no intention to continue talking. I After thinking about it all night, I decided to withdraw from the "Happy Comedian" competition. I am tired and need to rest. Please don't disturb my sleep... "
Yang An sighed: "Who said I'm not sick? I'm sleepy... I haven't slept peacefully for many days... Mom, it's not that I want to be like this, I really can't help myself. If it happens this time, I quit immediately and don’t worry about the competition anymore. I go to bed at 10 o’clock every night and exercise from 6 o’clock in the morning. Before the Spring Festival, I will focus on building weight and gaining weight, okay?”
It was one or two o'clock in the morning, and a group of people swarmed in at the entrance of the hospital, knocking the security guards to pieces. The two sides started arguing in the lobby, causing some doctors and nurses on duty to come out.
Yesterday, Thursday, many office workers laughed all night long while watching the show. Today, Friday, early in the morning, their smiles were not gone, and they were still squeezing the subway to go to work. They actually heard the sad news that Yang An had withdrawn from the competition
They were going to interview the person involved, and the most important thing was to find out whether Li Yue was dead or not, and whether he could be saved or not!
Finally, an imposing middle-aged woman came out of the patient area and stopped the arguing parties.
My mother couldn’t laugh or cry when she saw this scene!
"Auntie, let's take a photo outside. We will never go in or say a word!"
The reporters were silent, took photos quietly, and came out quietly.
Yang An's mother is full of energy and can calm down reporters with just one sentence. She is worthy of being a mediator of the community neighborhood committee for many years. She has rich experience in handling community conflicts and managing trivial matters for uncles and aunts. What big scene has she not seen? She even went on a sit-in to protest against demolition and other violent incidents. A few young reporters simply couldn't get enough of it, and they couldn't even squeeze it between their teeth!
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"Editor-in-Chief, I'll be back right now. I only took one photo and couldn't bear to disturb his rest."
Mom nodded and touched Yang An's forehead lovingly: "Why do you think this is so hard? You have to perform a trick of suffering. Why are you pretending to be sick when you are not sick? In the past, it would have been strange if the old man didn't slap you. It's unlucky!" "
"Editor-in-Chief, I'll be back right now. I only took one photo and couldn't bear to disturb his rest."
"By the way, Mom, you can tell Li Yue and Cao Xiaobao to be careful and don't reveal their secrets. Just do the whole show."
Why did these two bad guys think of pretending to be sick? They even called Mu Jianmin over, used their connections to find the hospital leaders to act together, and staged a fake rescue.
Many people took out their mobile phones to browse Weibo and were all shocked!
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"Auntie, what's going on?"
"Damn it, that's so shameless..."
As soon as this message was sent, it was forwarded more than 30,000 times, and within half an hour, it was forwarded more than 800,000 times by major media, celebrities in the entertainment industry, peers in the entertainment industry, fan groups, and circles of friends!
On the subway, a young man was checking his cell phone when he suddenly shouted angrily: "Fuck! This is going to kill someone!"
Yesterday, Thursday, many office workers laughed all night long while watching the show. Today, Friday, early in the morning, their smiles were not gone, and they were still squeezing the subway to go to work. They actually heard the sad news that Yang An had withdrawn from the competition
On Friday morning, the Internet had begun to slowly ferment the feud.