After being reincarnated, he joined a top boy band and then lost it

Even if the company does not pursue the case, public opinion has not let that company off too much.

There were at least 5,000 fans at the scene that day. Even if there were some who left early, nearly 4,000 people witnessed the accident, and almost everyone had a mobile phone.

Therefore, videos of the accident from various angles were posted online. Some were worried about Song Shengshi and his teammates, some condemned the company that contracted the venue, and some advocated doxxing the staff on that day.

As a result, Song Shengshi had to go live live urgently, telling fans not to act excessively because of him, and then expressed his gratitude to the fans for their concern for him, and said that they had reconciled and it was not the staff's responsibility.

After the live broadcast, Song Shengshi and his teammates said that since they have become his fans, the fans' comments will actually reflect the idol's character to a certain extent.

Therefore, as an idol, it is also the responsibility to restrain the words and deeds of fans as much as possible and tell them the correct values.

The bloody fragments that day had been taken away and dealt with as much as possible by Quan Yuanyou. To be honest, if it weren't for the obvious presence of too many workers around, he would have even wanted to dig up that piece of land.

After taking away the fragments that could be cleaned up, Quan Yuanyou put them into a bag and handed them to one of the bodyguards surrounding him.

"Take it and destroy it."

"Yes, boss."

Before taking a shower in the hotel Song Shengshi at night,

Although his blood can speed up the wound healing of other creatures, it seems that it cannot heal himself. The medical staff accompanying him at the time of the injury bandaged it as an emergency treatment, but when he returned to the hotel and unwrapped it, it looked terrible.

Fortunately, the wound didn't look too big. Song Shengshi gritted his teeth and pulled off the gauze. He took a towel from the suitcase and prepared to take a shower.

"Shengshi." The door to the room suddenly opened. Cui Shengche, who had just gone out, came back with a medical kit in his hand. He frowned when he saw Song Shengshi's wounds that were exposed to the air and were even bleeding.

"Why don't you take care of yourself? Didn't you agree to deal with it when I come back?"

"Ah?" Song Shengshi turned around in confusion. When did he say that?

"Oh, it's okay. Go sit down by the bed." Cui Shengche realized that Song Shengshi was running around so much just now that he probably didn't hear anything he said.

But forget it, after all, it is normal to be in a daze for a while after being frightened like that.

Song Shengshi came back and sat on the edge of the bed obediently, with only a little bit of blood on her butt, fearing that the blood on her legs would rub onto the sheets.

Cui Shengche walked over quickly, knelt on one knee and held up Song Shengshi's calf.

First, he looked around at the location of the wounds, and after confirming that they were all concentrated in this area, he gently put them down, opened the medical box and took out iodophor for disinfection.

The disinfectant irritated the wound. Even though Cui Shengche's movements were as gentle as possible, Song Shengshi still groaned in pain. He kicked his calf reflexively and stepped on Cui Shengche's thigh, and his hands clenched the sheets tightly.

Cui Shengche made a movement, and seemed to feel that Song Shengshi was struggling to hold him up like this, so he moved one of Song Shengshi's hands to his shoulder.

"Hold me, it will make it easier."

Now that he had said that, Song Shengshi was no longer polite and put both hands on her.

Because he had already felt the pain, Song Shengshi restrained the urge to escape and stayed calm.

After Cui Shengche finished sterilizing, bandaging and wrapping it with waterproof film, he patted the back of Song Shengshi's hand to indicate that it was OK.

Song Shengshi put down his hands and opened his eyes, watching Cui Shengche stand up, the clothes on his shoulders were deformed.

"Hahaha, I'm sorry." Song Shengshi stood up and raised his hand to smooth the clothes around Cui Shengche's shoulders, but was grabbed.

"Shengshi, I saw it." Cui Shengche's eyes were a little sad, and then changed to determination, "I saw what you said... the moment you fell in."

"You said you didn't want to be separated from us, right?"

Song Shengshi was briefly ashamed of himself for a second, and then immediately nodded in affirmation.

"I don't want to be separated from you at all. I couldn't be happier these past few years with you."

Cui Shengche smiled, contentedly stepped forward to hug Song Shengshi, and rested his chin on his shoulder.

"Then stay with me forever!"

"Hey, it's so itchy!"

Song Shengshi and Cui Shengche argued with each other a few times, and then went to take a shower according to the original plan.

Cui Shengche stood there, packed up the cotton balls and bloody bandages left on the ground, put them into a plastic bag, and sent a message on his mobile phone.

After a while, there was a knock on the door of the room, and Quan Yuanyou walked in and took the bag.

"You can handle it well, you know, this is very important." Cui Shengche sat on the bed, facing Quan Yuanyou.

"Of course, like brother, I don't want Shengshi to be harmed by this." Once Quan Yuanyou became serious, the smile disappeared from his face, like a cold-faced Shura.

"Apart from you and me, Min Kui's injury is also recovering very strangely. He should also know about it." Cui Shengche added.

"Just ask him some time." Quan Yuanyou clenched the bag in his hand, looked at Cui Shengche without meaning, turned around and left the room.

After Quan Yuanyou left, Cui Shengche listened to the sound of running water in the bathroom, smiled and flopped down on the bed, stretched hard, and let out a comfortable sigh.

"Shengshi, brothers really love you -"