Wei Mei's words made He Yuyu immediately refreshed.

She rushed to the side of Wei Mei's bed in a hurry: "Wake up!"

Wei Mei was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling with a pair of dull eyes, she seemed to be still in a dazed state.

"What's wrong with you?" He Yuyu shook Wei Mei who was sleeping on the bed.

Wei Mei raised her hand and touched her cheek, she said weakly, "I dreamed that you died."

He Yuyu was amused by her words: "Dreams and reality are opposite, I am sure to live a long life."

Wei Mei was helped up by her, and she rubbed her temples, before recovering from her senses: "Where are we?"

He Yuyu sat beside the bed and spread his hands: "I don't know too well. I wore a blindfold when I came in, and I didn't know the route at all."

"I have to find a way to get out, I can't just sit here and wait to die." Wei Mei lifted the quilt, she just stood up, her feet were a little soft and she almost lost her footing.

The two of them observed around, except for the bed and the light bulb, there was nothing moving.

"It seems that we have to wait for them to come in before we have a chance to go out." Wei Mei spread out on the bed.

Song Ruge just won the "Golden Rooster Award" at the film festival. Their company can be regarded as a grand slam. Not only Song Ruge won the award, but several other artists also won the award.

After saying a lot of official words of thanks, Song Ruge looked at the media below.

She had a smile on her face, the spotlight hit her, and her lips and teeth were slightly parted: "I have something I want to talk to everyone about."

The reporter, who was a little drowsy in the audience, immediately cheered up.

"Can you bring less public opinion in the future? It doesn't matter if you don't spread rumors. Isn't there an artist who was forced to death by you not long ago?" Song Ruge stroked his hair: "I know, I stand here today and say this, you guys A lot of people felt I shouldn't have said it."

"But I just said it," Song Ruge held the trophy in his hand: "This trophy is awarded to us actors. We are actors, entertainers, and a profession. There are many people paying attention, but it doesn't mean we can Let you break the news casually, and publish our privacy casually. In front of the public, we are entertainment figures, but we are also ordinary people with our own lives."

"I implore you to pay more attention to the artist's works in the future, less prying eyes on the private life, and don't disturb the people around us." After saying this, Song Ruge thanked and left the stage.

Manager Xiao Ya hurriedly pulled Song Ruge away, the sound of high heels was very hurried.

"What lines did you add yourself?" Xiao Ya clapped her hands, she was very angry, but she didn't dare to make too much noise.

Song Ruge handed the trophy to Xiao Ya: "Go to Hot Search, don't waste your money."

"You!" Xiao Ya pointed again and again, Song Ruge was suffering from some kind of psychopathy, there was no sign of it before, did he get some stimulation recently?

Song Ruge sat back in the car, she turned on her phone to see if there was any news about He Yuyu.

Ever since she saw He Yuyu's swearing comments on Weibo, her mood has plummeted all the way to the bottom.Why are those people on the Internet talking badly to strangers they have never met, and He Yuyu is still a people's policeman.

In a fit of rage, Song Ruge used his tuba to reply several times.

She felt that she had become less like herself, how could the Song Ruge of the past defend someone like this, let alone openly tease netizens on Weibo.

Maybe it was because of He Yuyu.

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