If you want to say what is the most important thing for an actor, you will usually answer, of course it is acting skills, because sometimes acting skills make people forget their looks.However, the premise of all this is to have an undamaged face. If an actor's face is disfigured, his acting career will almost be ruined.

It is precisely because the face is very important that so many actors have plastic surgery.Now that Zong Jun has hurt his face, this is undoubtedly a disaster for him.

At that time, Qiao Yun had finished filming "Battle of Zhuolu" and had just returned to Beijing to rest after finishing her barbecue-like life in the special effects studio in Qingdao.He has filmed so many scenes, "Battle of Zhuolu" is the one with the longest shooting time and the most intensive work. After the filming of this scene, people are almost skinned.

Qiao Yun rushed to the hospital as soon as she received the call. Zong Jun had already entered the operating room, and he waited anxiously outside. Is it serious?Still need surgery.

Han Zhen sent a message to ask about the situation.In order to avoid suspicion, he didn't come out with Qiao Yun, but asked Han Chi to accompany him.

Qiao Yun told him what she had learned. The nurse who knew well said that his face was cut by a sharp weapon, and the injury was not serious. The dermis had been cut. Even if it is cured, it will leave scars.

This is exactly what Qiao Yun was worried about, Zong Jun might really lose his appearance, no wonder he was crying.Qiao Yun was restless, waiting anxiously for the medical staff and Zong Jun to come out.

Han Chi didn't know Zong Jun, but he had found Zong Jun's photo on the Internet, and recognized him as the actor who participated in the variety show with Qiao Yun. He sighed and said, "If such a beautiful face has scars, ordinary people may I can't accept it."

Qiao Yun clasped his hands together: "I hope it's not too serious." Even so, he didn't know what to do.

They didn't wait long before Zong Jun and the medical staff came out.Zong Jun's anesthesia has not yet woken up, his wound has been stitched up, his left face is covered with gauze, his eyelashes are still wet, and there are tears in the corner of his eye.

Qiao Yun hurriedly asked: "Doctor, is my friend okay? Is the injury serious? Will he lose his appearance in the future?"

The surgeon was a middle-aged doctor in his 40s. He glanced at Qiao Yun through the lens: "The injury is serious. We have used the most advanced seamless suture technique in the world today, but there will still be scars after the wound heals." Yes, after all the epidermis has been cut and destroyed, as for how heavy the scars are, it depends on the patient's physique and recovery."

The doctor obviously recognized Qiao Yun, and had been reminded by his colleagues that Zong Jun was a starlet, and he knew that he lived on his face, so he was extremely careful when performing the suturing operation to minimize the sequelae of the wound.

However, he also felt very sorry that such a beautiful face was destroyed in this way, and even if he underwent plastic surgery in the future, he would not be able to restore it to its original appearance.

Qiao Yun and Han Chi were waiting for Zong Jun to wake up in the ward. Han Chi lowered his voice and said, "What kind of personality is your friend like?"

Qiao Yun shook her head: "Actually, I don't know much about it. I should have a more rigid personality."

"Does he care about his appearance?" Han Chi asked.

"That must be caring." Otherwise, he wouldn't call himself crying.

"Then the psychological gap is relatively large, I don't know if I can bear it." Han Chi said.

Qiao Yun was silent, Zong Jun wouldn't do anything drastic.

When Zong Jun woke up, it was more than an hour later. The first thing he did when he woke up was to say to Qiao Yun, "Where is the mirror."

Qiao Yun said: "The wound has been sutured and gauze is attached, so I can't see it in the mirror."

Han Chi took his mobile phone and picked out the camera and handed it over: "Look for yourself. Don't worry, the doctor is an experienced doctor. He has already done the best suture for you. He said it is a seamless suture."

Zong Jun looked at herself on the screen of the mobile phone, only glanced at it, and then turned her face away. Obviously, she had not accepted this fact in her heart.

Qiao Yun patted the back of his hand: "Don't worry, it will be fine."

Han Chi tentatively asked, "How did you get hurt?"

Zong Jun raised his eyes to look at Han Chi for the first time, and found that it was someone he didn't know, so he turned his gaze to Qiao Yun, who said, "Oh, this is my friend, Han Chi, and also Han Zhen's younger brother."

Zong Jun's eyes were full of tears: "I went out to do errands, and when I parked in the parking lot, someone robbed the parking space, and there was a little quarrel. A person got out of the other car, knocked on my car window, and directly used A sharp weapon was scratched in my face."

Han Chi frowned: "It sounds like it was intentional."

Zong Jun raised his hand to cover his eyes, tears dripped from the corners of his eyes, and fell into his temples. He was full of remorse, anger, pain and helplessness at the moment. What he regretted the most in his life was that he signed a contract with Tengda. He thought he would be successful. But it became the biggest nightmare of my life.

Moreover, he may never wake up from this nightmare.

Qiao Yun found that, apart from herself, no one else came to visit Zong Jun. Maybe it was because she had no friends in Beijing, or maybe she didn't want to tell others about her situation.

Qiao Yun didn't ask any further questions, and just happened to be free, so she offered to take care of Zong Jun.

Originally, according to Zong Jun's condition, he didn't need to be hospitalized, he could just go home to recuperate, but considering that he lived alone and was emotionally unstable, it was safer to be hospitalized, at least until the gauze was removed.

This morning Qiao Yun came to the hospital from home, but was stopped by Zong Jun's attending doctor: "Zong Jun has a tendency to commit suicide. After the rounds last night, he climbed to the top floor of the 12th floor by himself. A nurse is his fan. When he passed by his ward, he took a look inside and found no one there. He searched everywhere, and finally found him on the roof. We persuaded him for a long time, and he said that he just went up to blow some air. But who will blow the air? It’s scary to think about sitting on the edge of the fence. You should pay attention to communicating with him.”

Upon hearing this, Qiao Yun quickly said to the doctor, "Okay, thank you doctor, I'll go see him right away."

When Qiao Yun entered the ward, Zong Jun was waiting for the ceiling with red eyes unblinking, turning a blind eye to Qiao Yun's entry.

Qiao Yun put the things on the bedside table, reached out and stroked Zong Jun's hair: "What are you thinking? Come have breakfast."

Zong Jun said, "I'm not hungry, I don't want to eat."

Qiao Yun said: "Zong Jun, I know you are very anxious. But you can't just give up so easily, you will have a long life ahead."

Zong Jun put her hands in front of her eyes and cried, "I won't be able to act in my whole life."

"How is that possible? I'm sure I can still act. Don't do anything stupid." Qiao Yun said again, "Do you want to be discharged from the hospital?"

"No." After Zong Jun terminated the contract with Tenda, he owed a large amount of debt. He returned the big house he lived in and rented a smaller one with another artist from Tenda.

Qiao Yun said: "Is it inconvenient to go back, why don't you stay at my place." Even so, he hasn't discussed it with Han Zhen yet, and Zong Jun probably doesn't know the real relationship between him and Han Zhen.

"I won't trouble you anymore." Zong Jun refused.

Qiao Yun said, "You have breakfast first, and I'll make a phone call."

When Han Zhen heard Qiao Yun say that she was going to take her home to live, she was a little unhappy, so she asked, "Can you let her stay in a hotel?"

"No. He is in an unstable situation, suicidal, and needs company. How can we let him stay in a hotel?" Qiao Yun objected.

Han Zhen said: "Then let him live with Han Chi, as it happens that he works at home all the time."

"Is this okay?" Qiao Yun asked doubtfully.

"It should be possible. You persuade Zongjun to leave the hospital. I'll discuss it with Han Chi." Han Zhen said.

The author has something to say: I'm so sleepy, I didn't take a nap at noon, my mind is muddy, I'm going to sleep.

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