Withering cross talk: a piece of truth, mountains and rivers shocked

Chapter 720 A Pot of Dirty Water

Before finishing his last performance in Macau, Lin Qingfeng received a heart-wrenching phone call!

Something happened to Master Hou Guangyao!
Today, a large number of reporters suddenly surrounded Mr. Hou's residence, and Mr. Hou Guangyao suffered a heart attack at his home and was sent to the hospital!
Hou Zheng, who was staying in the capital, hurriedly called Lin Qingfeng who was on tour in Macau.Let him finish the show and hurry back!

After hanging up the phone, Lin Qingfeng's face turned pale.

Master Hou Guangyao is his biggest support in the cross talk industry in this world, and it is also one of the biggest motivations for him to strive forward and strive for the top.

Without Master's guidance and support at critical moments, Lin Qingfeng would not have come to where he is today!
However, at this moment, the big tree in the sky that sheltered the apprentice fell down as soon as it said it would fall.

Feeling uncomfortable, Lin Qingfeng cried for the first time in front of everyone.

Knowing that the master was seriously ill, Lin Qingfeng's disciples were all silent and lost their minds.

"Third father is seriously ill, but the show is bigger than the sky! He doesn't want his disciples and grandchildren to throw the performance venue into his own hands! Cheer up! We will go back to the capital after this performance!" Seeing this, Yu Qian quickly stood up and encouraged Take a look at people's hearts!He has always called Mr. Hou the third dad, but in fact he himself feels very uncomfortable.

"Yes, Uncle Qian is right! At the critical moment, we have to speak better than before!" Lin Qingfeng knew that his emotions had infected everyone. He is the master, and bad moods can no longer affect them.

This last performance in Macau can be said to be the most difficult cross talk show of Qingyun Club since the opening of the first small garden.

The underground audience was very appreciative and the reaction was very enthusiastic. It's hard to say that everyone was very uncomfortable in their hearts, but they still had to have a hippie smile on their faces, and their words might still be half-hearted.Everyone is suffering from this divisive mood.

Originally, after the last performance, there was a media meeting at the end of the tour.

The meeting was not cancelled, but the time was compressed to a very short time.

The main reason is that after Lin Qingfeng went to the stage to answer the questions of several reporters, he directly said that he must immediately change the flight to go back to the capital.

A reporter at the scene probably knew what happened, so he asked directly at the scene: "Excuse me, is it because of the hospitalization of Master? Today, it was revealed on the Internet that the old man bought fake designer bags for two female disciples. Do you understand this matter?" ?”

"What?!" Lin Qingfeng's eyes widened, "Without any real evidence, please don't believe in rumors!"

After saying this sentence, the media meeting ended directly.Zhuma quickly dealt with the media friends on the spot in a professional manner, and handled it neatly.

But the reporter's question just now was like a steel thorn deeply pierced into Lin Qingfeng's heart.

Absolutely impossible!
I have never heard of the master having any female disciples!Or even buy fake designer bags? !
What the hell is going on here!
After Zhuma finished handling the media meeting, he got the latest report on related events from his subordinates and gave it to Lin Qingfeng.

Lin Qingfeng flipped through these online reports, and the more he read, the more angry he became!

The incident came from a paparazzi who suddenly broke the news on the Internet, claiming to have photographed a half-century-old cross talk master Hou Guangyao having a private meeting with his female disciple in the middle of the night.Give the female disciple a brand-name bag.Then the female disciple wanted to put the bag in a specialty store for consignment, but was told that it was all fake!
The accompanying picture is a dim park background, a man wearing a peaked cap and a gorgeously dressed woman are sitting side by side on a stone bench.It's still a few consecutive shots, the most obvious thing is that the man gradually put his hand on the woman's thigh!
As for the bag, it was an unannounced interview recording after the paparazzi tracked it into the store.

Judging from the blurred face in the photo, it does look a bit like Master Hou Guangyao!

But looking at the whole thing, how could master Hou Guangyao do such a thing!

Lin Qingfeng had never seen this woman before!

"It should be a graft." Like Lin Qingfeng, Zhuma was sure of Mr. Hou Guangyao's character, so the rest might be someone who used high-tech means to print out the photos.

This matter has now been topped the top search list!

The old artist who has always kept himself clean and noble in art is not guaranteed to do such unbearable things in the evening!

No wonder the media flocked to block the door for interviews.

It can also be inferred that the master was very distressed when he knew about this incident, which led to a heart attack!
"We must find out who did this!" Lin Qingfeng suddenly thought of something, "Bamboo horse! Could it be that our five-city tour is surprisingly effective this time, and Master's incident is a warning to me?"

"I don't rule out this possibility!" Zhuma also felt that the sudden attack of this incident, no matter the time point, seemed to be well-designed!
"Don't let me find out who did this!" Lin Qingfeng gritted his teeth, it was the first time that he hated the person who set up this trap so much!
After the plane was rebooked, Lin Qingfeng flew back to the capital overnight with a group of disciples.

Hou Zheng knew the time of their return flight, and had already led the team to wait for them at the airport.

However, other actors were sent back to the base or their respective homes.Only Lin Qingfeng went straight to the hospital as soon as he received it.

Outside the rescue room of the CIU of the hospital, Lin Qingfeng immediately saw Qin Hui, who was quite pregnant, comforting the crying wife.

"Master!" Lin Qingfeng hurried forward.

Hearing the familiar "Miss", she quickly raised her head and saw Lin Qingfeng rushing back!
It was as if seeing his own son, the backbone of the family finally came back!
Lin Qingfeng stood in front of his mistress, who hugged Lin Qingfeng tightly and burst into tears.

Lin Qingfeng hurriedly hugged his wife back, patted her on the back, and exchanged eyes with Qin Hui.

Qin Hui looked worried, and gestured with his hands. The master had already been rescued, but the situation was not optimistic, so he was sent in again.

Lin Qingfeng hugged his mistress tightly, this mistress who pampered herself like her own son, was now so fragile that she looked more like a child who needed to be comforted.

"Master, don't be afraid. I'm back! Everything depends on me!"

"Qingfeng, Qingfeng! You must clarify the matter! You can't let Laohou bear this crime..."

"I know, don't worry!"

"It's too ugly! It's too ugly! Who has been wicked for eight lifetimes to do such a thing!"

"It will definitely be found out, Madam, don't worry!"

Mistress cried and muttered.It took a while to calm down.

Both Zhuma and Uncle Qian arrived.

After seeing his wife, Zhuma pulled Lin Qingfeng aside again.

"I checked the photos posted on the Internet with a technician...the photos are not synthetic. There are no traces of photoshopping."

"What?! How is this possible?!"

(End of this chapter)