I, Corgi, Super Fierce [Entertainment]

The alley was so narrow, with gaps in chaos, Hu Wei slammed Ye Zhen's leg hard.

A fat man next to him rushed over to stop him, and Hu Wei slapped him while roaring.

When I rushed out of that small window, I lost a layer of hair. Now I get out from under the fat man, and the hair will be gone.

Hu Wei's brain couldn't function normally at all, so he ran to He Chen's side instinctively.

The blood on He Chen's head was scary to see, but he barely lost consciousness. The fat man who had been slapped just now came to help him.

"Is He Chen okay?" The fat man shook his hands in fright.

He Chen waved his hand, and for a moment Hu Wei couldn't tell who was the enemy and who was the friend.

Just seeing a skinny man with a non-mainstream hair beating someone, Ye Zhen's leg was bitten with blood, and he limped to stop the non-mainstream: "Don't hit the madman, the police will come later!"

There were only two people on the ground, the young one was lying on his back and motionless, and the older one was kneeling, his face was covered in blood from the beating.

The ambulance and the police car arrived not long after, and the non-mainstream got into the police car with the two people on the ground, and the others got into the ambulance.

"Great." He Chen said as soon as he got in the car.

"I know, I know," the fat man held his hand, "I'll contact Fang Ding when we get there, and you can sleep for a while."

The doctors and nurses in the car stopped He Chen's bleeding urgently, while Hu Wei squatted beside him, not daring to move.

It's as if He Chen died suddenly when he moved.

As soon as He Chen closed his eyes, he opened them again, staring at the fat man: "My dog."

Hu Wei got excited when he heard it, and He Chen couldn't move his head, so he whined to show that he was there.

"I know," the fat man patted Hu Wei's head, "I'll take care of it for you."

He Chen seemed relieved, but closed his eyes and opened them again, and could only stare at the fat man.

"Are you afraid that you will die?" Fatty looked at him, "I have never seen the world!"

He Chen smiled, "I'm just very dizzy, my head is cold."

"Well, why don't you tell me your bank card password." The fat man said.

"Dream." He Chen really closed his eyes this time.

Ye Zhen was sitting opposite and remained silent.Hu Wei didn't know whether he had bitten the wrong person, and he also felt very dizzy and his head was cold.

Dazedly, he saw the fat man wiping tears secretly, and then turned his head to see that Ye Zhen's face was facing the outside of the car, his eyes were wet.

He Chen's injury was worse than expected, so he rushed to the emergency room as soon as he got out of the car.

Hu Wei squatted in the middle of the long green corridor of the hospital, feeling very dazed, especially when he watched the fat man sign some kind of promise.

Didn't he talk and laugh in the car just now? He Chen, who is mentally retarded, hasn't turned his head to look at him yet.

Hu Wei walked straight forward, and the whole dog lay down outside the door of the emergency room. It was gray inside and he couldn't see anything.

Your father still has seven tasks to complete, so you can't just die like this.

You said that you don't want to keep another dog, but your father can change the owner if he changes the owner.

Hu Wei seemed to be stuck, he couldn't breathe for a long time, and was carried away from behind by the head of the non-mainstream.

"It's okay, it's okay, just break the skin." The non-mainstream took him to a small room, "He can survive for three days after being thrown into the trunk of the car."

Hu Wei shivered from the non-mainstream ice hands and shook his head.

He Chen seemed to be the type who was quite resistant to beatings, and it was okay to slap so many paws in the past.

In less than two hours, He Chen was pushed out of the emergency room and placed in a certain ward.

Fang Ding arrived quickly, with a calm face, shook hands with several people present, signaled He Chen not to speak about his injury, and sent them back to rest one by one.

The fat man wanted to take Hu Wei away, but Hu Wei hugged the iron legs of the hospital bed and refused to move.

"Hurry up, hurry up, take him away!" Fang Ding stood far away, turned around in horror, "He Chen—"

He Chen fell asleep without any movement.

When Fang Ding turned his head again, he saw Hu Wei staring at him viciously with bared teeth.

"Forget it," Fang Ding sighed, pointing at him, "you can stay here, don't lean over."

Only then did Hu Wei put away his sharp teeth, jumped onto the sofa in the ward, found a soft cushion and squatted down.

"Dog," the fat man called to him from the door, "I'll bring you something to eat later."

Hu Wei huddled the dog's neck, lay down and stared at He Chen from a distance, and then fell asleep unconsciously.

He Chen didn't wake up, and Hu Wei didn't go anywhere. The cushion on the sofa was quite comfortable, so he simply stayed there for a long time.

Fatty brought him food when it was time, and Ye Zhen also brought Haozi here. Haozi was thousands of times more stunned than Hu Wei, and he didn't dare to say a word.

For a week and a half, the ward has been very lively, and everyone Hu Wei has seen or not has come to see He Chen. This phenomenon makes Hu Wei feel very panicked, but it will be fine after a long time to get used to it.

When every day becomes almost the same, the passage of time does not seem to exist at all.

Hu Wei didn't care about the fat man and they talked about who beat He Chen, and he lay down on the cushion in the same position every day. He always felt that he didn't particularly like He Chen, but he didn't know why.

He eats and drinks the same thing, and when he falls asleep, he dreams of He Chen posting his ugly photos.

A different thing happened in the second week of He Chen's stay in the ward, and a non-mainstream person, that is, a person nicknamed "Madman" stayed to take care of him.

Probably because the ward was too quiet, the lunatic turned on the TV to watch.

Hu Wei also watched it together. The babble was still on the TV, and most of the lunatics couldn't understand it, so they tuned the channel several times in a row.

In the end, the same as Hu Wei before, only the movie channel can be selected.

It is also a live broadcast, and tonight will announce several awards that have been shortlisted for the main competition unit of the film festival, which happens to be the moment that everyone is looking forward to.

"Hey, it's a mystery every year. Whoever wins the prize knows it by heart." The lunatic knocked on the sunflower seeds.

Best film, best director, best screenwriter, and awards for outstanding artistic contributions to photography, editing, music, costumes or props, people from different countries took turns holding trophies to speak.

Anyway, he couldn't understand anything, and he hadn't seen the movie, so Hu Wei started to yawn.

The best actress is a person from an unknown country. It is said that she is a dark horse that has been released this year, which is unheard of.

The female actress held the trophy and cried, the lunatic clicked his tongue and raised the remote control to change the channel.

But the screen began to scroll the list of best actor nominees, and the lunatic put down the remote control again, waiting for the list to roll to He Chen.

"Look, how handsome your father is." The lunatic fed him the peeled peanuts.

Hu Wei chomped on peanuts. Although it was just a projected photo, I have to say that He Chen is really suitable for wearing a black suit.

Long legs, really handsome.

After the list was finished, the host began to babble and guess who won the award in a mysterious way.

The lights rolled around in the dark crowd below, like a lottery lottery, very boring.

The lunatic wanted to turn the channel again, until he suddenly heard the host say in a crappy pronunciation: "ChenHe, "OneDay"!"

"Fuck!" The lunatic jumped up and scattered the melon seeds all over the floor.

When the theme song of "Tomorrow" really played, Hu Wei was so frightened that the whole dog woke up.

The lunatic threw away the melon seed packaging bag, rushed to He Chen's bed amidst the sound of music, and shook violently: "He Chen, He Chen, hurry up and go to sleep! You're paralyzed and high when you sleep! You, you, you fucking won another prize, hurry up!" Now take a taxi to claim the prize!"

He Chen didn't move, sleeping more like a pig than Hu Wei.

The lunatic started jumping around in place, Hu Wei calmed down first, and looked into the TV screen in a panic.

He Chen is not here, what should we do with this award?

Hu Wei stared at the camera for a long time, and then he was frozen on the podium, and the one who ran up was Li Rui, the director of "Towards You".

"Thank you, thank you." Li Rui bowed to all sides, and said in English, "I am Li Rui, the director of the movie "Yu Chao". Maybe everyone is wondering why I am standing here instead of..." Li Rui raised his heavy hand The trophy, "Actor He Chen."

Li Rui roughly explained that He Chen had to leave because of family affairs, and that winning the award was indeed an accident among accidents and so on.

"It's over, this must be on the hot search." The lunatic sat down again and sighed, "It turns out that this award is really not predetermined..."

Hu Wei was also quite panicked. Unlike a lunatic, he had an ominous premonition.

"Oh, it's really—" the lunatic stretched his waist, and pointed to He Chen on the hospital bed, "this may be the most glorious moment of your life, and you're still sleeping?"

He Chen's phone is not charging and has been turned off long ago, otherwise it would definitely be ringing endlessly at this moment.

The lunatic went back before staying too late, and Hu Wei carefully called up the system to check the current online situation.

The hot search must have stopped, and it was "He Chen was absent from the awards ceremony".

There are many people who praised He Chen's acting skills, but as expected, there were also many voices who questioned him. Even Li Rui, who went up to take the lead, was hacked:

"It's too insignificant to take this award!!! I'm so busy, I'm going to come back to receive an award!!!"

"Director Li had an awkward chat, what are you crying about when Best Actor He wins the award?"

"Isn't it really a fucking design? He Chen has always put on such an air of aloofness——"

It's okay to question, because Fang Ding will definitely buy a navy soon to control the situation, but Hu Wei soon saw what he was really worried about.

There was a bright report on the Internet, saying that He Chen was seriously injured in an accident, and he still hasn't woken up yet, lying in a hospital in the country.

There are photos to prove it, but the angle is quite strange, and He Chen is wearing a bandage. It is true that He Chen looks alike, and it is true that He Chen is not.

The blogger said it very seriously, directly using the term "vegetative state", pointing out that "You Chao" will become He Chen's masterpiece.

In an instant, the bloody storm came, and Hu Wei was almost blinded by reading the comments on the Internet. All those who didn't believe it were trying to find out He Chen, and the company's statement to refute the rumors was useless.

With a cool heart in his arms, Hu Wei turned the whole dog onto He Chen's hospital bed, and He Chen slept very peacefully.

He Chen didn't let Fang Ding release the news of his injury before, probably because he was afraid that the fans would be worried, but he didn't release it all the time and now it suddenly broke out, which turned out to be counterproductive.

Hu Wei was lying next to He Chen, still rummaging through various theories on the Internet, and suddenly retired his Weibo.

He Chen Weibo account, he still knows, the problem is the password.

Hu Wei shook the dog's head in panic, and became even angrier when he saw He Chen falling asleep, and bit He Chen's arm directly.

Not bitten, but it should hurt a little.

He Chen still didn't wake up.

Hu Wei was stunned for a long time, and began to try the password. He Chen's name, the boy's and Sao Nian's names were changed several times.

Try "Hu Wei"?

Hu Wei tapped the pinyin of "Hu Wei", changed the upper and lower case, and landed!

He barked fiercely in excitement, there are still people who come up with such a simple password these days!

"Let everyone worry, I'm fine【doge】【doge】【doge】"

Adhering to the principle of writing more and making more mistakes, Hu Wei hastily posted this sentence. Only he knows the password of He Chen's personal Weibo, so it is estimated that the rumors will be refuted...

Hu Wei took a deep breath, posted the Weibo, and witnessed the number of likes, reposts and comments of Sitting Rocket.

But before he was out of breath, he watched another Weibo post from this account.

It is more convincing than the one I posted, because it has a picture.

"Alive."

The accompanying picture shows He Chen sitting on a chair on his balcony, holding a cup of tea in his hand, and making a scissors hand to everyone.

Hu Wei was so frightened that half of his hair fell out, and he quickly glanced at He Chen who was lying behind.

Fuck! Fuck!

Hu Wei shrinks his neck, it's cold!

The author has something to say:

There is no specific prototype of the film festival in the article, basically I made up nonsense, forgive me for not knowing anything 555