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"What?"

"!!!"

"How could it be Ah Li? Ahhh, no, I'm going crazy!"

"Liu Ziang is dead! Did his family run the police station? It's too lawless."

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu of my sister, the ligament is torn, it hurts so much..."

As soon as the official blog of "Let's Attack, Trainee" was released, the entire network boiled like water poured on a frying pan, the traffic on Weibo increased dramatically, and even the server almost collapsed.

"Ah Li, the program team called just now, saying that Liu Ziang has been taken away by the police." Han Cheng pushed open the door of the ward, walked in and said to Lu Li who was on the bed, "I have already contacted the lawyer. He will be prosecuted for intentional wounding."

Lu Li was lying halfway on the hospital bed, his face pale against the background of the blue striped patient gown. He nodded after hearing Han Cheng's words, but said nothing. His eyes were still unfocused and frozen in midair. Think about something.

Seeing Lu Li like this, Han Cheng felt very sad, but the finals are two days away, and time is very tight. Whether Lu Li wants to continue participating or quit, he has to give the program team an answer as soon as possible.

He walked over and sat on the chair beside the bed, organized his words, and said cautiously, "A Li, what do you think about the final?"

finals?

Hearing these two words, Lu Li slowly turned his head and stared at Han Cheng for a while, then seemed to have finally remembered what happened. A trace of sadness flashed in his black pupils, and he looked at himself being erected again. right leg, where there was a burst of tingling pain, "I look like this, can I still participate?"

"Wang Anhua means that, of course, he wants you to participate. His suggestion is to ask you to change to a repertoire, and then you can just sing." Although Han Cheng had just negotiated the terms with Wang Anhua, but on his own As far as I'm concerned, I actually don't want Lu Li to continue participating in the competition, "Of course, it depends on your opinion. If you don't want to participate, it's no big deal for us to withdraw from the competition. Anyway, it's their fault, so I forgive them for not daring to... ..."

"I'm going."

"...Dare not to disagree." After Han Cheng finished speaking, he realized Lu Li's words. He asked with some uncertainty, "Ah Li, what did you just say?"

"I said," Lu Li straightened up slightly, stared into Han Cheng's eyes, and said firmly, "I'm going."

Just like what Wang Anhua said, he can still sing when his leg is injured, but this is something he didn't realize just now. singing ability.

The program "Let's Attack, Trainee" has a very different meaning to Lu Li. Here, he experienced passion and enthusiasm that he had never experienced before, made friends he had never had before, and gained the love of countless people. favorite.

Therefore, he didn't want to end this unforgettable experience so hastily. If possible, he hoped to draw a perfect ending to it.

"A Li..."

Just when Han Cheng was about to say something, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open, and a slender figure appeared at the door.

"Mom?" Hearing the sound of the door opening, Lu Li turned his head to look. He didn't expect to see his mother, "Why are you here?"

Song Zhixin walked in with a face full of anxiety and distress, "You kid, you didn't tell me about such a big event. If I didn't see it on Weibo, when are you going to keep it from me?"

Oh, forgot mom was a great surfer...

Lu Li, who was indeed hiding it on purpose, silently pursed his lower lip, not daring to say anything more.

"Xiao Cheng, what the hell is going on here? Why was Ah Li suddenly pushed down the stairs?" Song Zhixin knew that her son's virtue was like a gourd with a saw mouth, so she turned her head and asked Han Cheng, wanting to Know what happened as soon as possible.

The moment Han Cheng saw Song Zhixin, Han Cheng's heart became weak. He was relieved to hand over his son to him, but now he has to go to the hospital every day, which is really unreasonable.

"Auntie, don't worry." Han Cheng stood up and gave the chair to Song Zhixin, and sat down again, organizing his words in his mind, "To put it bluntly, that person is jealous of Ah Li's popularity An evil deed that was done with a wicked mind."

"A Li is too good, there are always people who don't want others to get good grades, and pink eye attacks."

Han Cheng didn't dare to go into too much detail about what happened, for fear that Song Zhixin would feel that the entertainment industry was too dangerous and would make Lu Li quit the entertainment industry.

"How can there be such a bad person?" Song Zhixin's phoenix eyes similar to Lu Li's were angry, but her usual self-cultivation prevented her from saying anything excessive, "He committed a crime, I must sue him. "

"Auntie, don't worry, Liu Ziang has been taken away by the police now," Han Cheng said quickly when he saw Song Zhixin, who was always gentle and angry, "After the police obtain the evidence, Jin Ge will sue Liu Ziang for intentional injury." Yes, you don't need to come forward yet."

Song Zhixin nodded, temporarily accepting Han Cheng's arrangement, and then looked at Lu Li with distressed expression, "Ah Li, how is your foot? Does it still hurt?"

Seeing Song Zhixin's eyes full of worry that almost burst out, Lu Li's eyes that had been dull since he was injured finally cleared up and became clear again, and he said softly, "Mom, I'm fine, I'm fine now. It hurts."

"How could it not hurt? The ligament is torn. If it's cloudy and rainy in the future, you'll have to suffer." Song Zhixin put his hand lightly on the cast of Lu Li's right leg, and stroked it carefully, "Did the doctor tell you?" , will your injury leave any sequelae?"

Lu Li's heart was warmed by Song Zhixin's concern, but he blamed himself for Song Zhixin's sadness.

In the final analysis of this injury, he was too careless and didn't think about preventing the evil consequences that others should suffer, but in the end he caused a mother and made her sad.

Lu Li pursed his lower lip, sat up straight after hesitating for a while, and held Song Zhixin's hand, "Don't worry too much, I'm really fine. The doctor also said that my injury is not serious, and I will recover soon. There will be no sequelae."

"That's good...that's good," Song Zhixin said repeatedly, and then she asked again, "Did you say when you can be discharged from the hospital? I'll go to school and ask for a period of leave, and go home to take care of you."

Hearing what Song Zhixin said, Lu Li and Han Cheng's faces froze for a moment. They didn't know how to tell Song Zhixin that Lu Li would continue to participate in the competition.

Noticing the change in their expressions, Song Zhixin looked back and forth between them in doubt, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with what I said?"

Lu Li gestured to Han Cheng with his eyes, wanting him to come forward and explain, but only got Han Cheng's frantic shaking of his head to refuse.

Whoever wants to continue to participate in the competition, who will explain, I will not take the blame.

After Lu Li understood the meaning in Han Cheng's eyes, he gave Han Cheng a rare sad look, pursed his thin lips, and hesitated for a long time before saying to Song Zhixin, "Mom, the competition is not... over, I may not be able to return for a while. Home."

Song Zhixin's complexion turned ugly in an instant, and he stood up from the chair abruptly, his usually gentle voice was full of anger at this moment, "How can you still compete in this state? Is it a request from the program team? Go find their theory!"

"Mom, mom, don't worry," Lu Li quickly grabbed Song Zhixin who was about to leave, and pointed to Han Cheng with his eyes again, explaining, "This is my decision, it has nothing to do with the program team. "

"Yes, Auntie, we were actually talking about this before you came in just now," Han Cheng hurried over to comfort Song Zhixin when he saw Song Zhixin's angry look, "Although the program team really doesn't want Lu Li to retire, we still have to watch it in the end." It's our will, so it really has nothing to do with them."

Song Zhixin heard the two people say this, although he stopped leaving, but his anger did not subside, and he said angrily to the two, "What are you two thinking, you are still thinking about continuing the game with such a serious injury? ?”

"I..." Just as Lu Li was about to explain, the door of the ward was opened again.

Appearing at the door was Han Cheng's assistant Zhang Song. He had a baby face and looked like a student who hadn't graduated from high school, but in fact he had been with Han Cheng for more than a year since he graduated from university. At this moment, he was saying anxiously, "Brother Cheng, suddenly many fans of Ah Li came outside the hospital."

"Fans?" Han Cheng's face changed, and he walked quickly to the window, opened the curtains and looked out, and sure enough, there were many girls with light signs gathered outside the hospital. Fortunately, the order was not chaotic, " Have you contacted the support club?"

Zhang Song said, "I just called Zuo Qing. This fan gathering was not reported to the support club, and she is not very clear about the specific situation. She is leading people to rush here, but this point is when there is a traffic jam. It will take a long time to arrive."

"However, she said that she would try to contact them first to see if these people outside are fans of the registered official supporters."

Han Cheng put down the curtains, turned around and ordered, "Contact the company and the program team, and ask them to send someone over to maintain order, and don't cause chaos to affect others."

If it really affects the normal order of the hospital, Lu Li will instantly turn from a sympathetic victim to a target attacked by thousands of sunspots.

"I'll call now." Zhang Song took out his mobile phone as he spoke, but before he could broadcast the phone number, the mobile phone rang. After seeing the caller ID, he said to Han Cheng, "It's Zuo Qing."

"Give me the phone." Han Cheng stepped forward to take the phone, pressed the call button and put the phone to his ear, "Hello, Xiaoqing, I'm Han Cheng."

"Ah, Brother Cheng, how is Ah Li doing now?" Hearing Han Cheng's voice, the clear female voice on the phone asked anxiously.