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That afternoon, Liang Songying drove Yan Wangxiao back to City Y by the same route.

Zhou Bei and Song Li flew back first, wandered around Liang Songying's residential area, called Yan Wangxiao and said that there were many suspicious people guarding the neighborhood.

"Let's go to my villa in the suburbs. Although it's a bit far away, few people know about it." Liang Songying suggested.

"It's too far away. I still have a residence in the East District. Let's go there. It's closer to the company, and no one knows about it." Yan Wangxiao said, "Do you have anything to take? I'll ask Chen Xing to pack it up for you."

"Chen Xing?" Liang Songying asked in surprise, her voice raised a bit.

Yan Wangxiao smiled and nodded a few times, shaking his feet proudly, "You heard me right, it's Chen Xing. I'll scoop him up and continue to be your manager! Although Shao Liang is rich in experience and well-connected, he's a bit old , it's easy to be distracted by the wife and children at home, it's not as good as Chen Xing, a young guy who can do his best in everything."

Liang Songying laughed: "Boss, you are really good at squeezing people. You didn't major in music and acting, what major did you study in university?"

Yan Wangxiao was even more proud: "Economic management, I was well-known in the whole school as a top student and school grass!"

Liang Songying smiled, "I didn't see it. When I first met you, you exuded the air of an ignorant dude."

Yan Wangxiao sighed: "Judging people by their appearance is untrustworthy. People in the world have misunderstood me too much. No one understands me." He looked at the road and pointed to the left, "Turn left at the intersection ahead. That house is near Hyde Square, Hongtang Coast, have you been there?"

Liang Songying said "ah", "Isn't it Luocha's place? I will go."

Yan Wangxiao's face turned dark all of a sudden, but luckily that guy had already fled to the United States.

The world is wonderful.

Yan Wangxiao sighed like this 10 minutes later.

They came out of the parking lot and walked towards Building 2, and they met a bustling crowd in the open space in front of the community.Four or five reporters chased a silent man wearing a hat and sunglasses and dragging a suitcase, raising their cameras from time to time.

They lowered the brims of their hats, lowered their heads, turned their faces, and passed by quietly.

Luo Cha suddenly turned his head and stared at Liang Songying's back.

A sharp-eyed reporter recognized the two people in front of them, raised their camera and clicked to take pictures, and the three of them entered the mirror, forming a triangle.The reporters chased after him, "Lan, Second Young Master!"

Liang Songying and Yan Wangxiao were overtaken as they walked until they reached the gate of Building No. 2. After pressing their fingerprints to open the door, the building management staff on duty came forward to help keep the reporters out.

Yan Wangxiao stepped up the stairs, very angry, "Didn't Luo Cha go to America? Is he playing with us?"

"Maybe I came back after watching the news." Liang Songying defended him.After the words fell, his cell phone rang.

It's Rocha.

"Lan."

"Well, you're back?"

"sorry."

"Don't blame yourself, it's nothing, the world is unpredictable."

"But……"

"It won't help if you come back, it's better to develop there with peace of mind."

They stopped on the second floor, Yan Wangxiao opened the door to let Liang Songying in, and then closed the door.Liang Songying held the phone and looked around the house.The style is unified and obvious, with two styles of black and white, concise and neat, very modern.

Luo Cha said: "At least let me stay in the country and accompany you until the turmoil gradually subsides."

Liang Songying said: "Luo Cha, you don't need to do this, really, I have Yan Wangxiao, it's enough for him to accompany me."

Luo Cha's voice became low: "Don't you even have a chance for me to accompany you through the difficulties? Are we still friends?"

After Yan Wangxiao opened the doors and windows to ventilate, he sat on the sofa and smoked.Liang Songying glanced at him, and wanted to go outside the balcony to talk on the phone, but she was afraid that he would overthink, so she sat down on the single sofa next to her.

Liang Songying said: "Of course, we are friends and have always been."

Luocha listened over there, and suddenly hung up the phone.

Hearing the "beep beep" sound, Liang Songying panicked in her heart, but she controlled it not to show it on her face.He held the phone in his hand and looked at it absently.

Yan Wangxiao raised his head from the phone screen and said, "Uncle Ye told me that Ye Yang went to America ahead of schedule."

Liang Songying was stunned for a moment, then looked at him, "This is not very good, there is no need to worry about him."

Liang Songying and Yan Wangxiao's public coming out of the closet sparked an upsurge of discussion on the Internet, and it became the top trending search within an hour.There must be harsh scolding from trolls, such as "disgusting", "die", "nmsl", "get out of the entertainment circle", etc. Some people expressed surprise and said they would continue to support them, wishing true love to last forever, regardless of gender.Of course, there are also people who cannot accept homosexuality and turn to passers-by silently.Weibo fans change every day, some leave and some come, so a delicate balance is maintained weirdly.

The entertainment media widely reported the homosexuality between the leading hand Liang Songying and the newcomer Yan Wangxiao. Although the attitude was neutral and there was no excessive rhetoric, as time passed, the relevant personnel sensitively discovered that the popularity of the two parties on the Internet soared, while the sales of records fell. plummeted.The team in charge of Qixing Entertainment Company has been struggling recently. Because of the coming out, the previously negotiated endorsements, commercials, and MV casting have proposed to terminate the contract or go back on their word.

The other party's reasons are: star Yan Wangxiao's public coming out of the closet has seriously affected his personal image, has violated the contract, and is not suitable to continue to endorse the company's products.

As for the co-stars who filmed the MV, they declined due to their busy schedule.

The TV station and the program group have also received secret orders from senior leaders that Liang Songying and Yan Wangxiao are not allowed to be invited to the program in the near future, because the program with these two people will be rejected by the State Administration of Radio, Film and Television for approval with various excuses.

No.30 The [-]th Golden Leaf Awards Ceremony was recorded and edited, and the TV station asked to delete Yan Wangxiao and Liang Songying's response to homosexuality before it could be broadcast.

A person familiar with the matter pointed out that the important climax part was deleted from the awards ceremony, which sparked a hot discussion on the Internet and tall buildings were built.

After watching and following the development of the whole incident, many people left comments under the Weibo comments of Liang Songying and Yan Wangxiao: "Cool and cool." It was the top comment.

Liang Songying posted a new Weibo: Love transcends gender.

This Weibo post was retweeted and liked by Yan Wangxiao, Luo Cha, and many friends including Li Minghui, Zhao Jie and other big-name celebrities, which led many fans to express their support.

#我的梁神always so calm# became a super topic and topped the hot search list.

Yan Wangxiao's life suddenly became more relaxed, and Song Li no longer had to urge him to catch up with the announcement.Liang Songying is still preparing for the concert in April. After analyzing the situation, Qixing persuaded him to postpone it. Liang Songying did not agree, so he was busy every day, practicing singing and dancing.

Liang's father and Liang's mother called and scolded Liang Songying for a long time, telling him to break up with that man immediately and return to France to marry and have children.Liang Songying pressed the speakerphone to listen to their scolding, said sorry, and said that she was busy recently.I have never returned to my home in France, and I dare not go to my uncle’s house again—just looking for scolding.

They started to deal with the surrogacy and asked Song Li to pay attention.Recently, it has been confirmed that surgery can be performed in a hospital in Russia. The sperm is provided by Liang Songying, and the eggs need to find the genes of their favorite woman.Song Li contacted a British female model who was willing to provide eggs by posting information.

They have seen the photos and watched the video conversation for more than ten minutes, and they are quite satisfied.

That's how things went.

Yan Wangxiao's stardom was greatly restricted, but someone didn't mind his status and came to negotiate a film contract.

"Second Young Master, when you are free, come to my studio to get the script. After you read it, I guarantee you will be interested." Di Yun said on the phone.

"Director Di Da, are you sure you want me to act?"

"Yes, you are suitable for this role. I heard about you, it doesn't matter, I don't care about those, I only care about how to make the story more perfect and suitable."

"Director Di, I admire you! I have something to do tomorrow, can I let my manager Song Li go over and get it?"

"Ok. After reading it, think about it carefully and give me an answer."

"Okay, I'll think about it very seriously, goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Yan Wangxiao hung up the phone and sent Liang Songying a WeChat message, "Director DiDi asked me to act, art is paramount, stable and reliable, really worthy of my idol."

After waiting for a while, Liang Songying didn't reply him, probably busy.

He practiced the song all afternoon by himself, and by the way replayed a part of Fang Tu's play to try his hand.In the evening, he received a call from a stranger, showing "XX Hospital".

He stared at the screen for a few seconds, suppressed his uncomfortable emotions, and answered, "Hi, hello."

A young woman's voice said: "Hi, this is XX Hospital. Are you a family member or friend of the patient Liang Songying?"

Yan Wangxiao gripped the phone tightly, "I am!"

The female voice continued: "I am very sorry to inform you that the patient Liang Songying was sent to this hospital for emergency treatment about 10 minutes ago. Her lung was stabbed with a knife. There is..."

Yan Wangxiao interrupted her: "What!"

"Some procedures need to be handled by relatives. His mobile phone shows that the person he contacts most frequently is you, so we called you..."

Yan Wangxiao stood up, getting up so fast that his knee hit the sharp corner of the coffee table.He could barely feel the pain, and quickly said, "I'll go there right away!"

"Okay, please come as soon as possible, goodbye, sir."

"Wait! How's he doing... Hey? Fuck! Fuck! Can you breathe with a pierced lung? Answer me!..." He cursed loudly into the phone that was echoing hollowly.

Yan Wangxiao didn't have time to change clothes to take care of his image, so he grabbed the car keys and left.The property management on the first floor saw a man rushing down from the stairwell at a speed of [-] meters. His hair was messy, his right leg was slightly limping, and he was still wearing slippers. "Mr. Yan..."

While running, Yan Wangxiao lowered his head to search for the latest news about Liang Songying, and knocked down several people one after another, cursing and swearing all the way.

The 2-degree cold wind in the winter evening made his face hurt. He squinted his eyes and gasped for breath. He saw a few pictures of the accident scene taken by passers-by.In a parking lot, Liang Songying collapsed beside a bright purple car with a fruit knife stuck in his chest. The whole brown windbreaker was stained red with blood. He coughed blood from his mouth, spraying blood all over his face.He closed his eyes.

Before he got to the car, Yan Wangxiao felt that he couldn't do it anymore, tears kept streaming down his face, and he couldn't move.He held on to the pillar at the entrance, and the security guard opened the door and came out and asked him, "Sir, are you all right?"

Yan Wangxiao was no longer as fast as before, dragging his legs, walking slowly like a walking corpse.While walking, he looked down at the phone, tears wet the screen, he reached out and wiped it again and again, but still couldn't see clearly, then suddenly thought of wiping the tears from his eyes.

When he got into the car, he drove the car crookedly, and hit the car next to him to keep sounding the siren.

The security guard looked at the passing vehicle and opened his mouth wide.

Yan Wangxiao drove completely according to the nearest route indicated by the navigation, and overtook many cars along the way, in exchange for a lot of cursing, and the owner of the car hit by his car chased after him to claim compensation.His vision often becomes blurred, and he has to keep freeing a hand to wipe it.When he thought of that scene, his chest shrank with pain.When he encountered a downhill tunnel, he closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he accelerated down.

Cold sweat quickly broke out on his face, and his lips were pale.

Arriving at "XX Hospital", several journalists with cameras hanging on their chests were guarding the hall, and were watched vigilantly by the security guards.Yan Wangxiao rushed to the front desk and slapped the table violently, almost grabbing the girl's collar: "Where is Liang Songying? Where is Liang Songying? Liang Songying!"

The nurse on duty took a step back because of his fright, and said, "Are you the patient's family member or friend? He is undergoing rescue in the operating room. Please go over there to handle the hospitalization procedures and pay for him."

When Yan Wangxiao heard the word "hospitalization", his eyes lit up a little as if he heard hope, "You mean hospitalization? Okay, I'll hand it in, right away! You arrange the best doctor for him, and give him the best medicine. You don’t need money, you know? Ask for the best! The best!” He emphasized again and again, his voice almost vicious.

The nurse nodded frantically, "I know, I know."

Yan Wangxiao quickly filled out the form and paid the money over there, and the reporter over there raised his camera to take pictures.Seeing that they were just taking pictures, the security guard at the side asked them to take a few pictures, and then stopped them: "Enough, it will affect the patients."

Yan Wangxiao saw an acquaintance at the door of the operating room—Ren Zeyu, his psychiatrist.He was sitting on a white bench, looking up at the red lights that came on.He turned his head and looked in astonishment at Yan Wangxiao, who was disheveled, without image, with a sluggish expression and red eyes, "Uh, Second Young Master..."

Yan Wangxiao sat down next to him feebly, looked up at the three red letters "in operation", and said weakly, "Doctor Ren, why are you here?"

A policeman was standing next to him. At this time, he took out a small notebook and pen, and listened to them with interest.

Ren Zeyu was wearing a pair of rimless glasses. He looked gentle and calm, as expected of a psychiatrist. At this time, his mood did not fluctuate at all, and his tone was calm: "I was parking in the underground parking lot of the mall, and suddenly I heard screams calling for help. I rushed over and saw a few people surrounding Liang Songying, who was injured and unconscious on the ground. I am a doctor, learned first aid, gave him simple first aid to stop the bleeding, and followed the ambulance to the hospital. I don’t know the rest. By the way, Liang Pine Shadow is my patient."

The police added: "According to other eyewitnesses, a man was robbing with a knife at the time. The victim resisted and was stabbed, and the suspect was fleeing. If it weren't for the presence of Dr. Ren, he would have died long ago. Lung puncture, Depending on the condition of the injury, you can’t breathe normally, and you will suffocate and die within 10-15 minutes.”

Yan Wangxiao opened his mouth slightly, with mixed emotions of fear, gratitude, and happiness in his eyes, "Thank you!"

Doctor Ren waved his hands and shook his head, "Healing the wounded and saving lives is a doctor's bounden duty, so don't pay too much attention to it. I can only say that he was unlucky, but not completely bad. God wants to keep him alive." He held up his glasses, "My clinic still has appointments. He should be fine, and since you're here, I'm embarrassed to take a step ahead."

Yan Wangxiao said: "Go and do your work. When he is well, we will come to thank you together."

Ren Zeyu stood up, "You're welcome, then, goodbye."

When he glanced over Yan Wangxiao to observe, he noticed that the pants on his right knee were dark red, "Second Young Master, is your leg injured?"

Yan Wangxiao raised his leg slightly, stretched out his hand to touch a piece of blood that was sticky and wet, and shook his head, "It's okay, just a little scratch."

Out of a doctor's habit, Ren Zeyu reminded, "Go to the nurse to show you, and reduce the inflammation in time."

Yan Wangxiao responded casually, looking at the red light above the operating room.

Ren Zeyu shook his head.

After he left, Yan Wangxiao called Zhou Bei and briefly explained what happened.

"Liang Songying is not the kind of idiot who resists after being robbed of money with a knife. He does not lack the money, and he loves his body very much. There must be something wrong with it. Go and show me the camera video from the parking lot at that time." .Catch the fugitive who killed Qiandao and tell me immediately."

"Okay, but are you overwhelmed? Do you suspect intentional injury, disguised as robbery? Do you suspect Ye Yang? But Ye Yang went to the United States last week, and Lao Chu was watching him there. It is impossible for him to return to China. Old Chu doesn’t know.”

"I can't tell, you go and do it first."

"Okay, I will definitely spare no effort. If you dare to hurt my idol, I will definitely make him pay a heavy price..."

Yan Wangxiao hung up his phone, and then called Song Li to tell him.

The operating light finally went out, and Liang Songying was pushed out by several nurses lying on the bed, with a ventilator hanging from his mouth and nose, showing that he was in a coma.Yan Wangxiao rushed over to look at Liang Songying, and asked eagerly, "Doctor, how is he? Is he out of danger?"

The doctor took off his mask, looked tired, and said: "The patient's lungs are just a small stab wound, and his life is temporarily out of danger. He needs to be transferred to the intensive care unit for care until he wakes up."

After hearing this, Yan Wangxiao lowered his head and touched Liang Songying's hand, not daring to use force, only touching it lightly.At the entrance of the intensive care unit, the nurse stopped Yan Wangxiao, "Please stop relatives and friends, it is inconvenient for patients to visit now."

Yan Wangxiao looked at Liang Songying in the ward through the glass.He also needs to use a ventilator for normal life breathing. A nurse in white stands aside and uses a monitor to record his heart rate, ECG, and respiratory rate.

Half an hour later, Song Li brought Yan Wangxiao Liang Songying's change of clothes and daily necessities to the outside of the ward, and he couldn't recognize the man who was leaning against the window with an idiot face and kicking slippers on his feet: "Second, Second Young Master? "

The author has something to say: New Year's Day, double watch celebration.

I wish you all the best wishes for the coming year~