At that time, he was not familiar with He Ting. In the empty bathroom, he was washing the wound on his arm with cold water, and was seen by the boy who broke in suddenly.

It was not popular in the class to prepare a medical kit, and the boy took him back to the dormitory to wipe the iodophor without saying a word, and then they became friends.

After reporting the failure of Mount Gongtai together with Mr. Zhang, He Ting gave him a recording pen and asked him to record it when he encounters troubles in the future. , there is no time to record it."

He Ting smiled and took the pen back, "Then let's stay together as much as possible, and if he touches you again, I'll record it for him."

The past is so strange that it seems to have been a long time ago.

Lin Shi'an clicked into the WeChat dialog box with He Ting, and the last message was a WeChat transfer.

He typed and deleted in the dialog box, deleted and typed again, but in the end he didn't ask anything.

The "Lin Shi'an campus violence" incident was completely reversed, and the joint letter of many students from Jinshan Middle School once again dropped a blockbuster on the Internet.

The victim complained tearfully about Gong Taishan's actions, which were far worse than before.

The reputation of the school was damaged, and the police intervened in the investigation. The furious principal decided to expel Gong Taishan on the spot. The school managers who usually helped each other watched the verbal criticism on the Internet, and did not dare to let their own interests be damaged. They simply abandoned the car to protect the handsome. Gong Taishan's father was deaf and dumb when he came to visit.

In the end, the helpless Father Gong could only watch his spoiled child being taken away by the police.

Lin Shi'an also started a new working life from scratch.

Teacher Liu frowned slightly while sitting in front of the machine, "There is indeed a gap between him and a professional singer."

David threw the mouse on the ground with hatred, "How can I compete with Brother Hou with your degree of completion!"

The make-up teacher twitched her delicate eyebrows, and said with displeasure, "What's wrong with drawing eyeliner? If you close your eyes again, I won't draw it anymore." She slapped the eyeliner on the table heavily, "Who likes to draw eyeliner?" Who draws."

"Camera, camera!" The stage teacher said anxiously, "Can you grab the camera!"

"Body movements should be natural," the photography teacher held up the camera, "Be more confident and hold your expressions well. You are a star, an entertainer! This student doesn't look good."

……

The autistic Lin Shi'an sat in the car after a day's shift, the little assistant drove the car, and Hou Ge sat beside him, "There will be three interviews tomorrow," he handed Lin Shi'an the materials, "There are Common problems and possible problems that the company simulates for you based on your recent events, you memorize him at night, you come to do makeup at six in the morning, and we simulate it in the company at seven."

Lin Shi'an glanced at the time, it was one o'clock in the morning.

"Alright Brother Hou."

"Xiao Lin," Hou Ge said earnestly, "I know you may not be used to it recently, and many teachers have told me that you have some minor problems. You are the only amateur, and it is normal for the teachers to be unaccustomed to it.”

"No foundation, let's make up for it. I know you have good grades in school, and you can definitely learn these things well. If you are tired in the early stage, you will be fine later."

Just as Lin Shi'an was about to nod, Brother Hou added: "Your fans are developing very well, and I will manage it for you. You don't have to worry too much, just cooperate with the photographer to take pictures."

"Well, thank you, Brother Hou."

Brother Hou let out a "hmm", saw the car arrived at his residence, and said to Lin Shi'an: "That's it, the assistant will come to pick you up at 05:30." After speaking, he got out of the car straight away.

After Lin Shi'an bid him farewell, he quietly leaned on his seat and listened to English.

He didn't know if he was the only artist who didn't know the password of his Weibo account. It was the first time Xu Tonglan mentioned the stalk of his Weibo copywriting that he knew he had such a thing.

The long-term excessive staying up late has put his body into an overloaded state. He pressed his painful abdomen repeatedly and returned to his residence with Brother Hou's materials.

He cherishes this opportunity very much, although it is harder than before in school, and although the money deposited in his account is not worth mentioning compared with his predecessors, it is already a real value for him that makes him feel at ease.

The interview on the second day was completed smoothly. Brother Hou sent off the host of the last interview. He turned around and encouraged Lin Shian with a smile, "You are doing very well in front of the camera. You are almost as good as you are in the one-on-one indoor interview. Passed the test, there will be a program the day after tomorrow that may have many one-on-one reporters on-site interviews, and then we will simulate it.”

After finishing speaking, he took out a blanket from the office and handed it to Lin Shi'an, "Sleep first, change makeup after an hour, we will officially record songs, try to finish the recording early and go back to have a good rest at night, tomorrow we will record a variety show Flying guests, probably have to stay up all night."

"it is good."

"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot about it," said Hou Ge, "Go to Mr. Liu after recording the variety show, I'll pick up an episode of a youth movie for you, you learn it as soon as possible."

"Ok."

Lin Shi'an, who was used to the full schedule, covered the blanket and leaned back on the chair. He was obviously exhausted, but he couldn't fall asleep with his eyes closed.

He is not used to wearing makeup on his face for a long time, especially the makeup around the eyes can always irritate the eyes, and it always makes him hurt from the eye area to the brow bone.

As soon as he felt a little drowsy, the assistant came to pick him up. The makeup teacher saw him coming and sighed, "I won't blink this time."

Lin Shi'an said with an apologetic face, "I have caused you trouble."

The make-up teacher said while removing his makeup: "You have a good temper."

Probably because she saw Lin Shian's dark circles under her eyes that looked like she had painted smoky makeup, or maybe it was a newcomer who was also squeezed, she felt a little bit of sympathy, and her voice softened a bit.

"Don't think I'm annoying. There are so many artists in our company, and we have to change makeup for different activities. They bully me when I just came here, and leave all the work to me. Makeup. I paint from morning to night every day, and I only earn so little money, so I will inevitably get irritable."

While putting on Lin Shi'an's makeup, she murmured: "You are quite popular among these newcomers, work hard, and the higher-ups will see that you can make money, and then I will assign you a one-on-one makeup artist. My sister can relax too."

Lin Shi'an struggled to open her eyes to get used to her eyeliner, and the makeup teacher finished it in one go, showing a relieved smile, "Look, isn't this enough?"

"Thank you." Lin Shi'an smiled just right, but there was only fatigue in his eyes.

The days passed by like water, and Xu Tonglan sighed silently as he watched the messages on his phone that took longer and longer to reply.

In the beginning, there were occasional phone calls, but later on, I often didn't reply to the message for a whole day, and the person disappeared after a few words, and the most I talked to him was tired and unwell.

However, under the camera, he is always full of smiles, full of vigor, youthful as if he has no troubles, will sweetly greet his senior sister, and will help fans pick up things that accidentally dropped on the ground, Harvest the hearts of envious girls.

The huge contrast will sometimes make Xu Tonglan a little bit delicate while feeling distressed.

It is clear that he is Lin Shian's boyfriend, but he can only be seen in the camera, and there is no time to say a word.

However, this kind of subtlety completely disappeared under the impact of a piece of news that just came out.

"Lin Shi'an fainted in the studio"

"Suspected Sudden Death at Lin Shi'an Hospital"

……

The students in class 15 were talking about the news word of mouth. Xu Tonglan tremblingly clicked on the video released by the marketing account at the same time. His boy passed by on the stretcher, and he couldn't even see his face clearly.

He booked the nearest ticket in a panic, and ran out without asking Lao Zhang for leave. However, he had just taken two steps when his cell phone rang suddenly. He looked at an unfamiliar number and didn't answer it. He called and repeated it twice, he picked it up impatiently, and continued to run while panting, the first time he was completely rude, "Tell me what's going on."

"Is it Xiao Xu?"

Xu Tonglan's thoughts froze, and it was Uncle Lin's voice on the other end of the phone.

"it's me."

In the days when Lin Shian was not around, Xu Tonglan had been helping Uncle Lin to load goods every week. He had saved Uncle Lin's number, and he was a little puzzled, "Why did you change your phone number?"

The old man's apologetic and hoarse tone seemed very urgent, "Lele's grandma didn't watch for a while, and Lele fell from the steep slope of the mountain and broke her head."

Uncle Lin's voice was a little choked up, "I rushed back to the town without my mobile phone, and the car broke down on the road again. I took the driver's mobile phone right now. The child's grandma said that the hospital said that Lele had a high fever and would not let it go. , The hospital in the town can’t cure it, let’s go to the city as soon as possible, there are not many ambulances, and they are all out, and it’s so late, I don’t know where to find a car!”

After talking about it, I was already crying.

Xu Tonglan froze in place, but Uncle Lin opposite him couldn't give him time to absorb the shock.

"Shi'an is not here, you are all high-achieving students who have studied, I can only think of looking for you, can you help find a way, Xiao Xu, uncle, I beg you, Xiao Xu, save us Lele!"

"Uncle, don't worry," Xu Tonglan calmed down, "Send me the address of the hospital, and I'll call a taxi."

He flicked his fingers to operate on the mobile phone. There are too few people in the town over there, and there are not many people who have registered for online taxis. Cold sweat soaked Xu Tonglan's back, and he called back, "Uncle, let grandma Ask someone in the hospital who has a car to help deliver it, and I don’t care how much it costs if you speed and run a red light on the road.”

He went downstairs quickly, but because his footsteps were weak, he was caught by the stairs, slipped and fell all the way down the stairs, the excruciating pain came from his knees, Xu Tonglan sat on the ground and kneaded his knees, leaning on the tiles and covered himself with one hand. Shut up.

The tense nerves exploded the moment the phone rang.

"Xiao Xu, Xiao Xu!" Uncle Lin called, full of excitement, "I found someone, I found someone!"

"Okay, then I'll go to the hospital right away!"

Xu Tonglan supported the floor tiles and stood up. When he arrived at the hospital, Lele's car hadn't arrived yet. He had called the emergency department of the hospital in the city before, and the medical staff were already waiting at the door.

The whole group was anxious until the car transporting Lele finally appeared at the door. The child Bai Shengsheng's face was already covered with dried blood. Xu Tonglan helped send him to the emergency room and then helped Lele's grandma. After settling down and running around and paying the fee, I slumped on the chair outside the emergency room.

The old woman was anxious and muttered in her heart, pulled Xu Tonglan and asked, "When will Lele's parents come?" After speaking, she began to wipe her tears, "It's all my fault, it's all my fault."

"I called a car to pick up Uncle Lin. Aunt Fang's guest has just had a baby, and she won't be able to leave for a while. She almost cried on the phone just now, saying that she is waiting for the mother-in-law over there to pass and she will come over right away. , " he said to the old lady hurriedly, "you must not cry yourself to death."

The old lady was in a dead end right now, no amount of consolation could help, she was crying so hard that she finally got the nurse to persuade her to take a glucose shot.

In the quiet waiting room, Xu Tonglan leaned against the back of the chair and closed his eyes alone. The two drops swirled in the eye sockets for a long time before they fell silently.

Countless fans on the mobile phone are still questioning the company, asking about Lin Shi'an's news over and over again, but now Lele is the only one looking after him here, he can't be by his side, and he dare not let Uncle Lin and Aunt Fang know that Lin Shi'an Timely news.

Lin Shi'an's phone was turned off, and he was surrounded by a heavy sense of powerlessness. Xu Tonglan could only blend in with those fans, anxiously and helplessly waiting for a response.

After midnight, Uncle Lin and Aunt Fang finally rushed over, but Lele was still not out of danger. The doctor came out of the operating room, and the couple hurriedly stood up, "What's the matter?"

The doctor frowned tightly, "I'm not very optimistic. At present, we can only maintain the patient's life. We have already invited doctors from other departments to consult, and we always think that a craniotomy is needed. I will tell you in detail later. If Make up your mind and pay.”

"That..." Aunt Fang asked tremblingly, "How much, how much?"

"Let's prepare [-] first, and also consider the cost of the intensive care unit."

Aunt Fang fell down and sat on the ground.

"Shi'an, Shi'an just sent us 3 yuan a few days ago." Uncle Lin quickly helped Aunt Fang up, and he was about to take out his mobile phone, "I have saved [-] yuan over the years, I will look for it and return it." Can someone borrow money from you!"

"Don't hit uncle," Xu Tonglan took a deep breath and stood up, "I'll make up for the lack of money."

He glanced at the balance in the card, gritted his teeth and dialed Li Dan's phone.

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