[Quick Wear] Manual for Saving the Miserable Male Match

Song Ci'an opened his eyes again. The sky outside the window darkened slightly. A few twinkling stars hung in the sky. The curved moon seemed to be covered with a veil. It was not very clear, but the moonlight was transparent. Splattered on the floor through the window. Looking up, there are many tall buildings and neon lights shining in the sky, almost covering the hazy moon in the sky. In this world, I don’t know whether it is taking over the role of the guest and covering up the color of the original owner.

Xiao Song stayed at the bedside. After seeing Song Ci'an wake up, he came over with concern, "Brother Song, Sister Yin will go back to discuss specific matters after finishing the video call this afternoon."

He turned around and took the thermos bucket on the table. He raised the bed in a familiar way and opened the thermos bucket, revealing the milky white pigeon soup inside. In addition, there was a bowl of vegetable porridge.

"The doctor said you just woke up and shouldn't eat too much, so Aunt Wang only did these two things." Xiao Song explained, "You will have to eat other foods in a few days."

"Yeah." Song Ci'an responded and sat up on his own. His body had improved a lot under 001's treatment, but he was now in the hospital. In order to meet the normal recovery speed, he would not scare the doctor into thinking he was what he was. The aliens may be captured for secret research, and 001 slows down the treatment speed. Otherwise, he could be alive and kicking this time. This is 001's resentment for not being able to cure Song Sian at once.

Xiao Song pressed a button beside the bed and set up a small dining table on the bed. After opening the two open thermos buckets and placing them on the small table, Xiao Song took a pack of black sesame seeds from the one on the table. pill.

The tone was a little uncomfortable, "Sister Yin said that you should take more black sesame pills to help grow your hair."

"Sister Yin also said that you can eat it with confidence. Her friends brought it back from abroad. It will definitely be useful. Your shaved bald spot will grow back in a few days."

After Xiao Song put the black sesame pills on the table, he added very seriously, "Sister Yin asked me to supervise your eating. She said that you must be in excellent condition and have thick hair now, otherwise I am afraid that you will lose powder."

001 laughed a few words very wildly. Fortunately, it was not a mechanical electronic sound, but an extremely soft and waxy child's sound, but it still sounded a bit weird.

Song Cian picked up the spoon. Because the pigeon soup and vegetable porridge were both placed in a thermal bucket, it slightly burned his tongue when he drank them.

"That's right." Xiao Song seemed to have remembered something and added, "Brother Song, Sister Yin asked you to take some photos and post them on Weibo. The company has already reached an agreement with Qi Qingyu's company. , she asked you to post a few photos to appease the fans."

It has been three days since Song Cian's accident. The company announced that Song Cian's car accident was purely accidental and had nothing to do with anyone else. There was no intentional murder. Relevant evidence was also attached. This is considered to be related to Qi Qingyu's company. With his cooperation, Qi Qingyu was removed from this public opinion.

However, Song Cian was involved in a car accident and did not show up for three days. Only the video of Song Cian being taken to the hospital by ambulance was circulated on the Internet. Fans were also extremely worried, and many marketing accounts spread rumors about whether Song Cian was disfigured in the car accident in order to gain traffic. Or maybe this clarification is just a way for Qi Qingyu to clear his name.

"Okay." Song Ci'an said, "How do you need to shoot."

After getting Song Ci'an's permission, Xiao Song quickly ran to his backpack and took out the camera. Just kidding, as an assistant, I am a professional! !

"Don't move, that's it." Xiao Song said to Song Ci'an who was drinking porridge. While patting her face, she kept mumbling, "Tsk, brother, your face is so handsome. Even the bandage on your head can't affect your handsomeness."

In fact, it's more than that it has no influence. Compared with Song Cian on the screen, the injured Song Cian in a hospital gown showed a more broken beauty. Xiao Song sighed.

Xiao Song sent the photos he took to Song Ci'an's mobile phone, "Brother, I sent them to you. Take a look and see how it goes. Isn't it great!" His soft tone sounded coquettish.

Song Cian unlocked the phone with his fingerprint and clicked on the photo. This face is very similar to Song Ci'an's own face, but it has a somewhat cold feeling. Compared with the original handsomeness, it is more of a kind of handsomeness that repels people thousands of miles away.

The person in the photo was wearing a hospital gown, with some bandages wrapped around his head, and his thin lips turned a faint red color due to water vapor, which diluted the cold feeling he had.

It must be said that Xiao Song's photography skills are extremely outstanding. The young man in the photo is set against the sparse stars and flashing neon lights outside the window, lowering his head to drink porridge in a thermos bucket, and the mist is floating in the air. It's a very nice photo.

Xiao Song took several photos in a row, and finally Song Ci'an only chose a photo with her eyebrows lowered while drinking porridge and the hazy night outside the window to post on Weibo. Caption: Thank you for your concern. My recovery is going very smoothly.

As soon as the Weibo post was posted, most of the comments were concerned about Song Cian and asked him to take a rest. Of course, many fans also licked the screen.

"Is it true that no one noticed my peerless appearance?"

"The photos are so beautiful even when wearing a hospital gown. Remember to add drumsticks to the photographer!"

"Although my face looks easy to bully, I will never forget my eight-pack abs! Sihasha! Photographers should be more conscious, I want to see my abs next time!"

"A great beauty with a cold and broken feeling! Woohoo!"

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"Can you please calm down, little ancestor? Why are you making a bet with others?" Li Yuan looked at Qi Qingyu, who was sitting on the sofa and holding a pillow, and said with hatred.

"Fortunately, Yuewen Entertainment is willing to discuss and clarify this time, otherwise you wouldn't know how big a trap you have created!"

"If your parents find out about this, you will have to pack your bags and go home."

Qi Qingyu, who was shocked by her manager Li Yuan, put away her phone with some guilt, "How did I know that Song Cian would have a car accident?"

"I was not responsible for the car accident, so I just issued a statement to clarify it. Are you making such a fuss?"

Qi Qingyu turned off her phone and said, "My parents couldn't control me when I debuted. There's no need for you to scare me with them. I'm not scared."

Seeing Qi Qingyu's nonchalant look, Li Yuan felt the veins on his forehead pulsing. Sooner or later, he would be pissed to death by this little bastard!

"You yourself have been in the entertainment industry for so long. Don't you know what's going on? This time, China Entertainment is playing tricks on you and is so cruel that it wants to drag you into trouble. What's the use of sending a few innocuous clarifications."

"On the Internet, everything that is black can be said to be white. Even if it is finally clarified, how many people will think that you are using your family's power to pressure others and forcefully whitewash it?"

"I didn't rely on my family." Qi Qingyu retorted.