Lofty future

It wasn't long before I remembered the name Jingjing.

As Jia Jia mentioned, one of the most expensive stylists in the entertainment industry at the moment has served as a top-ranking queen for two terms.The former Jiang Xichen is now Jingchen.

The experiences of his two bosses are quite similar, they are both singing and dancing idols turned actors, and they are both successful.The former has been committed to cultivating newcomers in the past two years, and the latter is committed to dominating the screen.

It was heard that Chi Xue had a very close friendship with these two, especially Jing Chen.Jingjing came to Yangcheng this time because he "borrowed" it from him.

There is always something special about the outstanding people in every line of work.Often manifested as talent and aura, they are often distinct and unique.

Jingjing's uniqueness can be seen from his preparations.

"You will definitely fit." He opened the jewelry box, which was full of pearl jewelry, earrings, necklaces, brooches, cufflinks... everything.

I was a little shocked by surprise.

On the one hand, he never thought that he could be connected with pearls, and on the other hand, he had never seen so many really good pearls hanging in front of his eyes.

It turns out that good things can really be recognized at a glance. Even though my mortal eyes have not seen too many jewelry, I can still tell that they are of good quality and should be rare.

"I heard from Mr. Chi that you are a vegan, and you don't have any business on your body. It's quite troublesome to match you. When I saw your photos and videos, I thought, I have to match you with beautiful and pure clothes. The most beautiful and purest in the world Well, the pearls in this house are the same... I just casually mentioned it to Mr. Chi, oh, guess what happened?"

Immersed in the film crew for a month, you can learn a lot of "industry knowledge" just by listening to colleagues chatting.If I listened to Jingjing's words in April, I must be at a loss, but now I don't understand.

Entertainment and fashion do not separate families, and Gao She's father never lends out things casually. Naturally, an unknown amateur like me can't get the right to use this drawer jewelry for no reason.

But if it's just his own business, it's unlikely to be used by me.What's more, I clearly said that I will not really enter the industry, so I don't need to sell such a big face.

"How much is this set?"

"Ouch!" Hearing this, Jing Jing stopped the movements of his hands, and looked at me in the mirror with meaningful eyes, "It's not just about money, I buy a set as soon as I buy it, this kind of heart..."

So far, apart from Chen Zuoda asking about Chi Xue and me and Song Weiran laughing, no one has ever coaxed me so bluntly from the sidelines.

I couldn't bear Jingjing's two gazes, and my ears burned.

After looking at me for a while, he smiled, as if letting me go: "Okay, it's time to hurry up and dress you up, he will look forward to it."

For a long time afterwards, whenever I recalled the events of that day, my memory began to be blurred and confused.

I vaguely remember that Jingjing said that the me he created that day was the top three works he was most proud of in his career.It's a pity that there is not even a single image of this work left in the end.

And in my mind, the impression of myself that day was completely dejected and flustered.

Ever since Li Fan rushed to interrupt my filming, he couldn't speak clearly, and he dragged me to run outside—or he didn't pull me at all, and I staggered wildly and he couldn't catch up—I was panicked .

Going back to the perspective of the time, things are roughly like this.

Before the promotional filming started, Li Fan answered the phone. After hanging up, he looked very serious and told everyone that there was a building nearby that was on fire. Director Chi happened to be passing by. For some reason, he got out of the car and entered the old building that was on fire.

I'm not sure if I thought of the unlit room of Xiang Ting's house at the time, or if it was an afterthought, but I definitely knew what happened without thinking.

Fortunately, the restaurant where we ate and filmed was not far from No. 16, Guxu Road, and it didn't take me long to get there.

The honking of the fire truck marched almost at the same time as me, my possible follies being thwarted.

So I was outside the cordon, watching the old building where I grew up and lived was shrouded in smoke.

The flames were moving in the house, and it was difficult to distinguish the situation, but the crackling sound of the flames seemed to be close to the ear.

The one who was rescued first was Xiang Ting, with a full beard and tail, and seemed to have no injuries other than being terrified. When he saw me, he hugged my arm and cried loudly.

I didn’t realize how nervous I was. If I really had God’s perspective, then looking at me at that time from God’s perspective, I would definitely see a man who was watching calmly. I probably couldn’t see anything except staring closely at the old building. up.

I am used to it.

What I mean by that is that I've had so much experience with sudden and cataclysmic events that I can live in harmony with the worst and the best, and I don't allow myself to get away with it or collapse until it actually happens.

But after Xiang Ting rushed up, I suddenly realized that I was shaking badly. I couldn't hold him so small, and almost fell backwards.

"Home... How is the house?" I barely stood still and asked him a silly question.

He was so busy crying that he didn't hear clearly.

There was nothing I could do but to continue to wait.The difference is that his heart is hopelessly biased toward anticipation—Xiang Tingdu came out safely, and Chi Xue must be fine too.

Just then, I heard that thrilling bang.

At first I wasn't sure where it came from, but when I came back to my senses, a stretcher team had already cut through the crowd, stepped into the cordon and rushed straight to the fire.

"First aid, first aid, there are wounded, there are wounded—"

There was a buzzing in my head, and the noise around me seemed to be far away, and the ears could no longer hear the sound.

For some reason, Xiang Ting suddenly showed a frightened expression, opening and closing his mouth as if he was shouting something.

But I can't hear you.

It took me a while to realize that I really couldn't hear.

Obviously just waiting, obviously staying out of danger, I'm actually... deaf?

Almost at the same time, I saw the stretcher carried out from No.16, and there was a familiar person I didn't want to admit lying on it.

At that moment, I didn't dare to make a sound, didn't dare to break through the cordon and approach, or even dared to move.

They quickly sent him to the ambulance, Xiang Ting dragged me with one hand, and waved the other hand at the car.The medical team rejected his request to follow the car and rushed away.

After a while, someone tapped me on the shoulder from behind.I turned around and saw Zhan Yunpeng's anxious face.

His mouth also opened and closed, as if asking me what's wrong, what's going on.Xiang Ting jumped up and waved his arms to gesture towards him. The shape of his mouth seemed to make a lot of noise, but I couldn't hear anything.

I lost my hearing, and I was a little uncertain about my speech. I could only rely on the vibration of my throat and vocal cords to judge the state and volume of my speech. The tone and intonation were all blurred.

"Follow the ambulance and go to the hospital."

Zhan Yunpeng's expression froze for a moment, then he nodded and opened his car parked by the side of the road.

"Forget about Chi Xue being injured, why are you also deaf?" Song Weiran had a gloomy face, and typed the words on the phone memo and came over.

It was already the second day after the incident, and Chi Xue was transferred to the general ward.

The doctor said that he was very focused on his own protection, and there was no direct trauma on his body, but the hot air inhaled under the high temperature without protection caused some internal injuries, which required observation and treatment.

As for me, it's too late to check the problem.

Chi Xue just woke up in the morning, weak and confused, and I didn't want him to know about my inexplicable accident, so I only told Song Weiran, Zhan Yunpeng and Xiang Ting for the time being.

"I don't know either, it may be psychological."

I am still figuring out how to control how to speak when I am deaf, but Song Weiran frowned after hearing this, and hesitated to speak.

"What's wrong? Am I speaking too loudly or too softly?"

Song Weiran bowed her head and typed: "None, it's too reserved."

After reading it, I breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this is a small problem, so small that it can make me smile in pain: "There is always a process to learn to speak again."

"You're still laughing!" The mouth shape of her words was obvious, and I recognized them without her typing.

After finishing speaking, she lowered her head and wrote: "Go ahead and accompany him, give me your ID card, and I will give you an expert number to find out what's going on as soon as possible."

I followed suit and handed over my ID card to her.

She put away her phone and bag, got up and was about to leave, then turned her head to look at Chi Xue who was asleep, her expression was emotional, her mouth moved and she didn't know what she was talking about.

The inconvenient life of the deaf, I have experienced all of it in the few short hours I spent with my relatives and friends.

When she left, Chi Xue and I were left in the ward.This is a one-person suite, and Assistant Bai struggled to get it.

Up to now, Chi Xue has only woken up briefly once. Regarding the internal and external handling of this incident, she now relies entirely on Assistant Bai.

I watched from the side, with mixed feelings in my heart.

There was even a moment when I regretted not accepting Chi Xue's invitation to join the industry, otherwise I would be able to do something for him as a real colleague instead of...

Not "nothing".

In the final analysis, the only relationship we can discuss clearly now is the director and the actors.Family, that is a long time ago.lover?Lovers like us are not on the table.

I have to admit, in the present situation, I feel unspeakably sad and unwilling.

I really, really hate that other people have a stronger and stronger relationship with him than I do with him.In this world, I should be his incomparable superman, whom he can always rely on, life and death.

Life and death.

This word flashed through my mind, my heart was like being stabbed by a knife, the pain was sharp, and I couldn't tell whether it was a purely psychological feeling or a real physical phenomenon, so I couldn't help but grab his hand to relieve the pain.

In the blink of an eye, tears fell down the hospital bed, soaking a piece of white sheet.Immediately, my hand was held back.

Chi Xue woke up.

I hurriedly looked up and met his gaze.There is a smile in his eyes, and his eyes are tender.Normally, I would feel nauseous, but not at this moment.

"Why are you crying, do you love me?" He said.

I can hear!

For a moment, the heart seemed to be held by an invisible hand, and every beat was difficult and tense, affecting every nerve in the body.

After hesitating again and again, I opened my mouth and pretended to answer him casually: "Why do I love you? I feel sorry for myself. I haven't slept all night."

Sure enough, I couldn't hear it.

The author says:

Yaoshou, I haven't saved enough manuscripts, so I can't open it this week... Then next week! (make a fist