reigning king

Yan Can didn't break free or refuse, there was no emotional ups and downs at all. Yan Can who was calm like a bystander in front of him made Huo Lang feel scared for no reason. ask him:

"Yan Can! Have you ever liked me? Have you ever!"

"Xiao Lang...don't make trouble, you'd better recover from your illness first."

"Answer me! Answer me!!"

Huo Lang finally lost his strength and let go of his hand. He leaned against the wall helplessly, with tears covering his whole face. He didn't know what else he could do, but he looked very embarrassed and very Haggard, he didn't even dare to look at himself in the mirror, Yan Can turned and left him sitting on the ground alone, Huo Lang seemed like a person who had lost his vital signs, he couldn't even notice his own breathing, his eyes were blurred, Consciousness gradually shifted, and only Yan Can's shouts from far to near could be heard in his ears——

"Did beep beep beep beep beep—"

"Horan! Horan!! Horan!!"

Huo Lang, who was confused, could not hear any sound at all. He seemed to be floating in the air, and his mind was completely blank. Slowly, the memories in his mind seemed to fall to the ground, and the memory appeared in his mind again. The appearance of another person is himself. Who is Huo Lang?He is obviously Lin He, but am I already dead, why do I still have memories?

"Zheng Yuanshan, as an actor who has collaborated many times, what impression does Huo Lang give you?"

"Do you know his current situation?"

Zheng Yuanshan smiled and avoided the camera, he waved to the reporters: "Remember to pay more attention to the upcoming "Dark Man"."

Taking a deep breath, Zheng Yuanshan escaped the rushing crowd of reporters and got into the car. Old K handed him a bottle of water: "I have already contacted the people in Huanqiu, and I can go to the hospital at any time. My wife seems to be in a bit of a mood. Do you want to let her down?"

"Well, let her go back."

Lou Yuwei is the wife of old K. The two have never met before. Lou Yuwei also worked as a manager for a period of time before becoming a housewife. He and old K are in different companies. I know her, this time letting her go to Huanqiu Entertainment was also a plan that Zheng Yuanshan had already arranged. Seeing that old K was so distressed, he had no choice but to ask Lou Yuwei to withdraw and return home.

Thinking of Huo Lang's condition, Zheng Yuanshan couldn't help but frowned. If this report is true, then Huo Lang's days would be numbered. Zheng Yuanshan knocked on the handrail by the window and said to Old K: "Not for the time being." Go to the hospital and go to the set in the afternoon."

Yan Can, who stayed in the hospital all night and didn't leave, was sitting on a chair in the corridor of the hospital. There were cigarette butts piled up at his feet. He hadn't smoked so many cigarettes for a long time, and he didn't go to the company today. Drowsy, the moment he saw Huo Lang fainted and fell to the ground, his heart tightened suddenly. He picked up Huo Lang and rushed outside. Huo Lang weighed a lot of weight. a little weight.

He remembered that because of Huo Lang's status, he couldn't take a taxi, so he drove all the way from the west of the county to the hospital. He was afraid that he would delay the prime time, so he went through several red lights and finally sent Huo Lang back to the hospital. It was already morning At 8 o'clock, Huo Lang was still in emergency rescue, and Yan Can himself fell into deep self-blame.

"Boss Yan, let's have some breakfast."

A bodyguard next to him bought some breakfast from outside and handed it to Yan Can. Yan Can didn't even raise his eyelids, and beckoned him to go away. Yan Can stood up and brushed the dust off his body, his expression could not be seen under the shadows, the bodyguards standing not far away had not swallowed their breakfast, and immediately followed Yan Can's footsteps and left through another side door Hospital.

Yan Can didn't wait until Huo Lang woke up, and didn't tell him anything. He paid all the medical expenses he needed for seeing a doctor on a card, and if it wasn't enough, he could send money to him again. Money is not a problem. He thought a lot that night.

Now his feelings for Huo Lang may not be as simple as he imagined. Huo Lang's tears and sudden fainting last night made him suddenly feel sad.But now the media and public opinion are pointing at Huo Lang. He can't put Huo Lang in a dangerous place.

That's what he planned, but he didn't tell Huo Lang about all this. He usually speaks with ease, but this time he couldn't say it in front of Huo Lang.

"drop--"

Huo Lang opened his eyes and saw the snow-white ceiling again. He was dazed for a moment. His mind was blank now, but he remembered a steel bar passing through the front of the car and making a huge roar on the road. He was very drunk that day, and he hardly felt anything, but the pain that pierced his chest was vivid in his memory, and he stretched out his hands nervously to stroke his chest.

There was nothing there, not even a trace, he wanted to sit up suspiciously, the sudden pain was like lightning flashed across his mind, he still lay silently on the bed, looking at his hands without saying a word, He touched his chest again, and a woman in uniform and black-rimmed glasses suddenly walked in at the door. She was on the phone, and her tone sounded tough and assertive.

"Okay, okay, I know, you just do what I say."

"Horang? Are you awake?"

"Huh? Excuse me, are you talking to me?"

"boom--"

Guan Quan lowered his hand holding the mobile phone, and there was a voice of "Hello——Miss Quan? Hello——" from the other end of the phone. Repeated: "Don't you joke with me."

"He has traumatic amnesia. When he is hit and stimulated, the patient will hide his fragile personality and replace it with an imaginary personality, which can also explain why he keeps repeating that he is not Holland. , but you must not stimulate him, force him, and force him to recall painful memories, so that his condition will aggravate."

The attending doctor sighed, he flipped through Huo Lang's medical records, and looked at the examination just done, he frowned, and found that the symptoms described in the medical records did not match the examination film, he Without telling the people in front of Huanqiu Entertainment, he silently turned around and walked in the opposite direction.

Guan Quan, who heard about Huo Lang's illness, had a terrible headache again. Now Huo Lang is in the rising period of his career, and the company's main force has finally found a market. The current situation is like this. If he can't remember anything else Forget it, if you can't even remember acting, then there is really nothing you can do, and it's not a pity to be an abandoned child.

"You said your surname is Lin, what evidence do you have?"

"...No, I just remember that my surname is Lin."

"...Well, okay, then I'll ask you a few more questions to see if you understand the current entertainment industry."

"Ah."

"Our number one sister, Qiu Ying, worked with you in "Mountain of Knives", do you remember?"

"Qiu Ying...well, I have the impression that it's that 'Yu Sorrow', didn't she just debut?"

"...Ahem, let's move on to the next question, do you have any impression of Jiang Ruofu?"

"Ruofu, remember, she has been my good friend for many years."

"..."

The little assistant calmed down. Not only did Huo Lang's tone of voice change, but even the tone of his speech changed. He still looks like the old Huo Lang, a people's performing artist.

"Do you know Pan Hao?"

"do not know."

"What about Li Zekai?"

"Son of Li Ka-shing."

"...That's right, but I'm not talking about that Li Zekai."

"There is another Li Zekai? Then I don't know."

"The last one, Zheng Yuanshan, have you heard of this name?"

"..."

"Huo Lang, why don't you speak?"

"It's nothing, my head hurts a little, I want to sleep."

The little assistant looked helplessly and pitifully at Guan Quan outside the door. Guan Quan didn't notice his expression. After answering the phone, he left the ward again. The little assistant wanted to ask the question Guan Quan asked him again, but found Huo Lang Already lying down with his back to him, the little assistant wanted to cry: I'm just a part-time assistant!It's only been three months!Why are you doing this to me!