Tang Shaomi loves: the national actress rushes home

The days passed peacefully day by day, Luo Qingqing was filming on the set every day, Tang Chen still hadn't returned to Tangcheng, and he would still call Luo Qingqing every night to express his missing.

In the blink of an eye, in late January, good news came from Pang Ying.

Luo Qingqing was shortlisted for the Huacai Award for "I'm Waiting for You in the Spring Breeze".Although she is the second female lead in this movie, her popularity and praise far exceeds that of the first female lead, Guo Tingting.

The Huacai Awards will be selected in early February, based on the votes of netizens and fans, as well as the votes of the judges. After that, an annual awards show will be held in Yundu.

It has long been reported that the country's top leader will attend the award ceremony.

Therefore, this year's Huacai Awards can be said to be highly anticipated.

Of course, Pang Ying hoped that Luo Qingqing could win the award, so she temporarily let her leave the film crew and arranged a series of activities tailored for her, such as TV talk shows, fan meetings, charitable donations, etc., for Luo Qingqing. Qingqing's image adds points, which helps her win the Huacai Awards.

Therefore, during this period of time, Luo Qingqing was too busy to touch the ground.

She has to juggle activities and filming, running between Tangcheng and Gucheng, and can only sleep two or three hours a day, so she is physically and mentally exhausted.

On this day, she took Luo Qi, Murphy, and Pang Ying, followed the film crew, to the hospital to visit a leukemia patient.

The patient, only 12 years old, named Mo Ziguang, had a family history of leukemia, and his father had died of the disease.Because of his illness, his mother was heavily in debt and overwhelmed, so she committed suicide by jumping off the building.

Therefore, the child felt that his life was meaningless at all, and he wanted to commit suicide several times, but fortunately he was stopped by the doctor.

When Pang Ying found out about this, she asked Luo Qingqing if she could help the child.

Pang Ying only considered from the level of rescue, asking Luo Qingqing to contribute a certain amount of funds to ensure the child's life safety and control of the disease, so that he can live well.

After learning about the child's information, Luo Qingqing said, "Saving his life is neither the whole nor the point. The point should be to save his heart and give him a reason to live."

Pang Ying said: "I'm afraid you are making a problem for yourself. Even the psychiatrist can't help him. The doctor gave him a definition, what is it called? Yes, it is called a death dreamer. That is to say, he has no idea about death. His stubbornness is deep, and he regards death as a dream."

Luo Qingqing nodded, and said: "You have someone collect his detailed information, place of birth, living habits, likes and dislikes, all of them. I'll try and see if I can have a chat with him."

Pang Ying nodded in agreement, and asked someone to prepare materials for her.

Luo Qingqing took the time to read Mo Ziguang's information carefully, and after making sufficient preparations, she led her to the child's ward.

There is only one bed in the child's ward, and there are no extra things. I am afraid that those things will become his suicide weapon.

Moreover, the window of his ward was welded with a fine anti-theft net inside, and there were no curtains on the window.

This ward is almost equivalent to a prison cell.

Mo Ziguang's attending doctor, who led Luo Qingqing and the others in, said helplessly, "There's nothing you can do about it. This kid is very stubborn. When he gets into trouble, several people can't control him. Four or five people are required to guard him, otherwise it is impossible to predict what he will do. Miss Luo, you can try to influence him and not provoke him. "

Luo Qingqing nodded, "You have worked hard, I know what to do."

Luo Qingqing looked at the hospital bed. There was a child sitting cross-legged on the hospital bed. He was tall and thin. Wearing a hospital gown, he looked particularly fat.He might be a little malnourished, with a rather thin neck and a big head.

Maybe it's because he's bumped his head once, and now he's shaved and has some flesh-pink scars on it.

Mo Ziguang's small face is very delicate, a little sickly white, it looks like the skin is particularly thin, as if it would break if touched lightly.

He has big eyes, especially big, dark and beautiful.

However, he sat on the bed and stared at a group of people who came in with all his guard.

The doctor just wanted to introduce Luo Qingqing to Mo Ziguang, but she waved her hand to stop him, and went straight to Mo Ziguang, extended her hand to him, and said, "Hello, I'm Luo Qingqing, I know you." Do you want to?"

Mo Ziguang looked at Luo Qingqing's tender white hand, his face was still expressionless: "I know you, a big star, but I don't care for your charity! You all go away!"

The doctor was about to reprimand Mo Ziguang, but Luo Qingqing waved her hand to prevent him from coming forward.

She smiled and said, "It's an honor. Even you know me. It seems that I am indeed very famous! It seems that you are also my fan. Can you tell me your name?"

Mo Ziguang stared at her and thought, why is this woman so shameless?

"I'm not your fan!"

Luo Qingqing was not disappointed either, "It's okay, can you tell me your name?"

Mo Ziguang was annoyed: "You woman, why are you so annoying? Get out!"

He looked around, as if he wanted to grab something and hit Luo Qingqing.

But on his hospital bed, apart from the quilt, there were only pillows.So, he picked up the pillow and threw it at Luo Qingqing.

Both Luo Qi and Mo Fei stepped forward together, but Luo Qingqing easily caught the pillow and played with it in her hand.

She smiled and said: "It seems that you are a very courageous child, you dare not even tell me your own name!"

Mo Ziguang was taken aback for a moment, and blurted out: "Why should I not dare? My name is Mo Ziguang."

Luo Qingqing smiled: "Mo Ziguang? What a good name. Ziguang, this must be the name your parents gave you, right? May you live a glorious life?"

Mo Ziguang was taken aback again, he had never thought about the meaning of his name.Did his parents really mean that when they chose this name?

A lifetime of glory?hehe!He is poor now!
He has no father, no mother, and he is still sick all over, and he probably won't live for a few years. Where does he get the glory?

Rather than being tortured by illness, it is better to die now!

Therefore, he glared at Luo Qingqing angrily: "Glory asshole? I just want to die now! Death, you know?"

His anger caused the veins on his forehead and neck to bulge, making him look hideous.

The people around were a little apprehensive seeing him like this.

None of them thought that a child could be so terrifying.

However, Luo Qingqing didn't have any fear.

Such a terrifying shadow, she dared to fight her life and death, let alone this little brat.

Instead, she smiled: "It turns out that your ideal is so great, I admire it. Tell me, how do you want to die?"

The people behind him, together with Mo Ziguang, were all stunned.How could she still encourage the child to die?What is so great about death?

Mo Ziguang also looked at Luo Qingqing inexplicably, but he didn't even notice that he didn't seem so angry anymore.

Luo Qingqing threw the pillow in her hand onto the hospital bed, and took her bag from Luo Qi.

She was specially wrapped in a big bag today, the inside was bulging, and she didn't know what it contained.

Luo Qingqing opened the bag, took out a rope first, and thought in her hand: "Hang yourself, is it okay?"

Everyone looked at Luo Qingqing, Mo Ziguang wanted to die, so he handed the rope?What is this operation?
Mo Ziguang's eyes lit up, and he reached out to grab the rope.

Luo Qingqing held the rope high and said with a smile: "Why are you in a hurry? Let me tell you first, the benefits of hanging yourself."

Everyone: ...Are you sure you are here to save people, not to popularize the knowledge of suicide?
Mo Ziguang also stopped his hands and looked at her inexplicably.

Luo Qingqing then began to talk nonsense in a serious manner: "On the list of suicide methods..."

Before she could finish her sentence, the cameraman behind her burst out laughing.

He has seen and heard of all kinds of rankings, but he has never heard of such a ranking of suicide methods!
Luo Qingqing turned her head and gave the cameraman a stern look, and said, "Hey, brother, be serious, I'm helping the brave kid Mo Ziguang commit suicide!"

As a result, after she finished speaking, even Luo Qi and Murphy laughed.

Mo Ziguang was very embarrassed, and stared at Luo Qingqing angrily: "What are you talking so much about? Give me the rope!"

Luo Qingqing twisted the rope and threw it on the ground. She sat cross-legged on the rope and said to Mo Ziguang, "My back hurts while standing and talking. You don't mind if I sit down!"

There was another burst of uncontrollable laughter from behind.

There is a saying that it doesn't hurt your back to stand and talk, but Luo Qingqing is fine, her back hurts.

Mo Ziguang watched Luo Qingqing sitting on the floor without any image, and even lowered him a lot, so he became quiet for no reason.

He moved his body, sat cross-legged on the hospital bed again, and faced Luo Qingqing, "Tell me, what's wrong with hanging yourself?"

Luo Qingqing coughed and said: "I just said that in the ranking of suicide methods, hanging suicide is the lowest, and it is a stunt that cowards must choose. Why do you say that? According to research, the human body will suffocate after 30 seconds of hanging. Cerebral ischemia and dyspnea are caused. At this time, the human body is dying and the most painful time. To what extent is the pain? The whole lung seems to be burning and exploding, and this process will not end soon. It lasts for nearly an hour before you really die. Do you know what it looks like to be hanged to death? The face of the person will be twisted sharply, and the tongue will be stretched to the limit, just like this..."

Luo Qingqing said, suddenly her eyes widened and her tongue stuck out, rushing towards Mo Ziguang.

"Oh, mom..."

Mo Ziguang was so frightened that he jumped off the other side of the hospital bed and leaned against the wall, his small body trembling.

Everyone in the room looked at each other and wanted to laugh, but they didn't know why, and they all tried their best to bear it.

Luo Qingqing propped her hands on the hospital bed, rolled her eyes, stuck out her long tongue, looked at Mo Ziguang, and said harshly: "Mo Ziguang, you will be like this after you die. Don't you want to die? Come on, Die..."