I am not reborn [entertainment circle]

The crew's discussion has not yet come to fruition, but Ning Yuanyuan's worries have come true beforehand.

After get off work, the number of people in the inpatient department was nearly double that of the daytime, and the nurses could stop the cameras that came to the hospital from going back, but those media with only malicious intent could not be identified.Taking advantage of the time when there were many family members to sneak into the ward, Ying Shu's appearance of sitting alone by the bed wearing earphones caught people's attention.

The young man sent by the film crew to take care of Ying Shu sat across from Ying Shu, and there was a hospital meal between them, the focus was not on the price but on the lightness.Ying Shu was persistent in using the spoon by himself, and his appearance was not very good, but at least his clothes were clean.

The hand of the person who gave the injection was still covered with unremoved adhesive strips. Compared with other patients in the ward, the atmosphere here should be different.The person who should be sick doesn't look sick at all, and the action of putting down the bowl makes it hard to believe that this is a newly blind person.

The reporter who was in charge of writing articles stood at the door of the ward, quietly pressed the recording pen in his pocket, walked up to the staff in a few steps, and introduced himself: "I am a reporter from Guayu, and my surname is Xia. Can I give it to Teacher Yingshu?" Do a short interview?"

It sounded quite polite, but the Xia reporter's eyes fell on the two people in front of him, he looked around at the staff, saw that Ying Shu's face was calm, and continued: "There are rumors on the Internet that Ying Shu Excuse me, there is a problem with the teacher's eyes? Is it true?"

When Reporter Xia came in, he attracted the attention of many family members in the ward. After all, they were in the same ward. Most people paid attention to Ying Shu as soon as they settled down. .As soon as he asked this question, the family members who accompanied him on the bed became unhappy: "Have you ever seen someone hospitalized without problems? What a young man, how can you talk!"

Accompanied by the approval of the family members around him, Ying Shu's expression seemed to be looking at the reporter, his eyes were indeed a little slower than his movements.

"I don't accept interviews. Can you help me see off the passengers?" The second half of the sentence was obviously addressed to the staff. Following the low-pitched answer, only the sound of simple seats rubbing against the ground was heard, and the staff got up to separate the reporter's eyes line of sight.

Seeing this situation, the reporter put one hand on the shoulders of the staff in front of him, and continued to ask: "Why didn't you accept the interview? Do you feel guilty? Or is it true that you are pretending to be sick to win sympathy?"

"What do you think of the saying on the Internet that you are ignorant of your conscience and you will end up with bad results if you do too much?"

"A lot of netizens pay attention to your enthusiasm for public welfare and charity. There are many red carpet photos and drafts, but in fact you don't donate a cent. Are you deliberately trying to create a gentle and soft-hearted public image?"

"Is there anything you want to say about questioning? Or have you admitted it, the fact is that, you are pretending to be sick to win sympathy!"

The reporter was pushed and shoved all the way, and the voice became louder and louder. It was not enough to attract the attention of everyone in the ward, and the patients outside the ward were gradually surrounded.The little nurse who came after hearing the news tried to get in from the crowd, but was squeezed out again by the family members who joined in the fun.

"You let the staff drive me out, does that mean that you agree with what I said, and what I said is right!" The reporter struggled to get rid of the staff's obstruction, and rushed directly to Ying Shu, holding the recording pen in front of Ying Shu. It looks like it holds the scepter of justice in its hand.

Ying Shu frowned, and before he could speak, the staff who stopped the reporter got annoyed.

"It's just you fucking rumors every day! Do you know what it means to be hospitalized?! Do you know how much the crew pays for a day off work? You just opened your mouth?! That's how your parents educated you?!"

He hadn't been on the set for a long time, but Hu Yan brought his own team from the capital.From the very first day when he joined the group, he was very curious about Ying Shu. He has seen Ying Shu still working hard while being deeply involved in the public opinion. Compared with the artists he has worked with before, Ying Shu is probably the artist who most fits his image of an actor in his mind.Regardless of the evaluation from outside the group, at least the staff in the group are full of praise.

Such an actor is worthy of the staff's early investment and dedication, and is willing to let such an actor complete the brightest part of a work.And this kind of forgiveness, being made difficult by this kind of reporter who doesn't care about the truth and slanders, he rushed forward with his violent temper.

"Hey, did you do it! You hit someone! The star hit someone!!" Before the operator's arm could touch anyone, the reporter yelled and attracted more attention.

The onlookers in the ward who watched the whole process couldn't help talking about it. It was the first time I saw such unreasonable behavior. They didn't dare to rush, but they all shouted and scolded for support.

"what!"

"Unscrupulous reporter!"

"Hit him!"

"We will testify for you!"

When the others were yelling, Yingshu was already groping to stand up, but the table in front of him was a bit complicated, and he couldn't move it completely after pushing for a long time.Following the standard national curse from the staff, Ying Shu followed the voice and reached out to grab it.

His fingertips brushed against the corner of his clothes, but he didn't catch anyone, and even staggered and nearly tripped over a chair, but fell down and hit the edge of the bed.I don't know what dish was pressed by the palm of my hand, there was still unfinished dinner on the overturned table, and even the dish and soup were scattered everywhere in an instant.

There was a mess in front of what Yingshu couldn't see, and he stabilized his body. Yingshu felt his arm being held by someone. He guessed it was a staff member, and directly grabbed the sleeve of this person with his backhand.

"You can't fight, otherwise you won't be able to explain why. I'll come."

Yingshu held onto it very tightly, lest this person would act rashly on impulse.

The people around him clicked their tongues impatiently, and sat Ying Shu directly on the clean spot on the bed: "Why are you here!"

As soon as the voice came out, Yingshu realized the identity of the person who came. He was impatient and didn't feel it just now. The cuffs he touched were not ordinary sportswear at all.

Quietly wiped the oil on his hands, Yingshu tentatively asked uncertainly: "Brother?"

The person who came was Ying Ci, and he had squeezed in since the reporter rushed in front of Ying Shu again. There were not many young and strong people watching the theater outside the door, and they could basically pull three people away with one hand in front of him.

With facial features that were [-]% similar to Ying Shu's, Ying Ci was very angry when she saw her jacket being scrapped by her younger brother.Ying's family is not a wealthy family, there are only three generations from the time when they went into business to his generation, but he has never seen Ying Shu like this.

The whole person seemed to be fished out of oil, and there were still broken egg flowers beaten in the soup hanging on the clothes.Even if he just sat there looking confident, those small movements inadvertently exposed his nervousness. Is his younger brother who has been released for ten years mixed up like this?

"Shut up." Ying Ci was in a bad mood. She didn't want to listen to Ying Shu's words at all, so she directly interrupted Ying Shu who had just opened her mouth. Miniature.

When the reporter heard Ying Shu's name, he immediately realized that he had caught a bigger news.Compared with the speculations on the street and the hard-to-distinguish manuscripts, this person in front of him is obviously the most convincing living evidence. Maybe today he can find out the truth about what should be forgiven!

Facing the upcoming news item, the reporter pretended to be calm, raised his chin and looked at Ying Ci, who was a little taller than him, and asked, "Who are you!"

Ying Ci, who was standing opposite him, walked up to him, pinched the back of the man's neck and led him to the window.

"Before asking who the person is, you have to declare your family name. Don't you people in the entertainment industry understand any rules?" Ying Ci cursed Ying Shu in passing.

"Guayu's surname is Xia," Ying Shu answered his brother's question first, so as not to get stuck because of such things.He naturally understood Ying Ci's teasing, and stubbornly tried to draw a line, "He is Entertainment Juan, and I am Entertainment Quan."

The conversation between the brothers has never been about age. Seeing that Ying Ci was in the early stage, the staff came back to apologize to the onlookers, and closed the curtain by the way to save as much face as possible.

Ying Shu, who was basically blind, was sitting at the end of the bed, his posture seemed very free and easy, half leaning and half leaning on the railing at the end of the bed, listening.However, this is just the appearance, and now Yingshu doubts that Yingci's next task after dealing with this reporter is to deal with him.

"Melon entertainment? What is it? Famous?" Ying Ci's understanding of this circle is basically from the previous era, and he has never heard of any new companies in the new media.

"A shit-stirring stick for true and false news." The staff who were cleaning up the mess explained to Ying Ci that the level of the platform was basically summed up in one sentence.

Knowing the essentials, Ying Ci was momentarily numb to this kind of thing, turned her eyes to Ying Shu's mobile phone, and ordered: "Call your manager and ask her to come back to deal with it. My artist is in the hospital, so what's the matter with running around?" Son?"

Theoretically speaking, what Ying Ci said is correct, but Ning Yuanyuan is now on the crew, and she is working with the producer to calculate the responsibility.Things can't be controlled by others, even if it is based on the principle of getting together and getting together, several people have to drag it for a while.

After receiving the call, Ning Yuanyuan immediately picked up Hu Yan's people and rushed to the hospital. The producer had a high degree of approval for the forgiveness, and it seemed that she didn't want to withdraw the project. The exact degree of recovery depends on the degree of recovery after treatment.

"Who the hell are you!" The reporter continued to ask unwillingly when he realized that he was being ignored.

Over there, Ying Shu was pulling his mobile phone to make a call, and Ying Ci stood in front of him alone, blocking all his way.He definitely couldn't beat him, but the reporter guessed that Ying Ci didn't dare to hit him, and planned to hit him as soon as he puffed out his chest.

"I'm telling you! This is called illegal detention! I don't care who you are! Don't even try to run away!"

His upright look really made Ying Ci look squarely at him, only to see that Ying Ci's brows gradually twisted into a word of "Chuan", holding the reporter's back collar with his hands, and half-carrying him to the stool.

Ying Ci straightened the chair with one foot, the four stool legs shook on the ground a few times before he could stand firmly, and then he pushed the person to sit on the chair.

"Sit down honestly, it doesn't matter who I am. People come out to wander around with half a bottle of water. How did you figure out how to embarrass yourself when you empty the bottle? And illegally detained, what you just called slander! Do you know?" Touching the reporter's shoulder, Ying Ci took out the cigarette in his pocket, picked it up and thought it was a hospital, and then stuffed it back skillfully.

"Just sit here and don't move. Don't say that I bully you because of my height. I can beat three of you in junior high school like you."

Compared with Ying Shu, who seemed to have a good temper, Ying Ci hardly felt any tenderness except for his kind face. After Ying Shu finished calling, Ying Ci also made a call to report to work: "I'm here, see you!" , Alive. The condition is basically stable, follow-up to see the situation, I will not go back for a few days."

Through Ying Ci's reply, Ying Shu could basically guess that it was his father on the phone.When facing his grandfather, Ying Ci is usually more polite.

Among the two brothers, the staff member who was cleaning the vegetable soup couldn't help but raise his head and asked Ying Shu in a low voice: "Teacher Ying, what is your brother doing?"

Yingshu had already lost half of the earphones in his ear, and the remaining half seemed almost irreplaceable. Yingshu took it off, and replied in a low voice, "It's probably the deputy director now. Before, spirit boy?"