I really don't want to be a star

The news about Su Zijin on the Internet intensified, but Su Zijin who was in the ward didn't notice it at all.

Just after breakfast, Su Zijin was about to go out for a walk with Liu Xinyu when the messages on his phone started to flash frantically.

When you open your phone, there are inquiries from various friends.

"Su Zi, what's wrong with your body, can you really not sing?"

"Zi Jin, is there something wrong with your throat, and now there are all kinds of information about you on the Internet.

If not, refute the rumors quickly, it will not affect you well after a long time. "

"Little brother, hurry up and read the articles that slander you everywhere on the Internet."

……

After scrolling through three or four text messages in a row, Su Zijin had already understood the general idea. On the other side, Liu Xinyu hurriedly talked to the company with her head on the phone, but her hands were typing on the notebook.

Following Li Ruofeng's report, Liu Xinyu's face became more and more gloomy, and his facial features were wrinkled together.

There were more and more messages on the notebook, and Liu Xinyu talked for more than ten minutes before he was ready to hang up the phone.

At this moment, Su Zijin also knew the size of the matter online, and looked at each other.

"What should we do now?"

Liu Xinyu is very troubled by the current situation. There are rumors everywhere that Su Zijin is going to quit the music scene due to physical reasons. If this goes on, it will really make passers-by, fans, and even advertisers believe that it will be bad.

But today, Su Zijin's voice became more and more hoarse, and his voice was weak, which meant that now Su Zijin had no way to prove that he was really okay.

Su Zijin thought about it quietly for a while, and after thinking through the pros and cons of this matter, she made up her mind to confess this matter to the public.

"Xiao Yu, bring me my medical certificate and put it on the Internet to completely refute the rumors."

"No! Do you know how much this will affect you?"

"I know, but now I can only prove my innocence like this."

Su Zijin knew what she was worried about, because she had learned from the past. In [-], Lin Jiajie, who was the king of Asian singers at the time and was known as the walking CD, had problems with her voice, which led to a decline in her career in those years. Strive to get back to the top.

But if there were no wasted years in those years, with his singing skills and voice, he would definitely become a superstar singer in Asia.

Liu Xinyu was afraid that Su Zijin would do the same.

"Wait a little longer and see if there are other options."

Liu Xinyu took the medical records and dared not hand them over to Su Zijin.

"Ok."

Su Zijin was worrying about how to understand this matter, when Li Chengxin broke into the room suddenly, looking anxious.

"Boss, there are many reporters outside who want to interview you."

Through the window, Liu Xinyu saw a group of reporters blocking the gate.

"Zi Jin, you must not go out, and now you speak out, it is equivalent to not calling yourself."

Su Zijin smiled wryly.

"Isn't it the same if I don't go out?"

The problem in front of him became a dilemma. When Su Zijin went out to deal with the reporter, she couldn't hide her hoarse voice. If she didn't go out, the reporter could make a big fuss about it. You know how many people there are now Staring at him, waiting for the result, trying to pull Su Zijin off the altar.

Going to the window, Su Zijin saw that there were at least [-] interview cars downstairs, pulling photographers and reporters to block the entrance. Fortunately, this is a private hospital with strict security, and there are special security guards at the gate to prevent reporters from pouring in. .

Otherwise, these reporters would probably come to Su Zijin's ward to conduct interviews.

"What do you do now, boss?"

Li Chengxin was a little anxious, it was not a solution to be blocked at the door by this group of reporters.

Su Zijin hesitated again and again, and finally decided to go out and accept the interview.

"Zi Jin, don't go!"

"No, I should at least give my fans an explanation"

Su Zijin turned his head and wanted to go out of the door extremely stubbornly, but Liu Xinyu immediately blocked the door, and he was more persistent than him with open arms.

"Zijin, if you go out now, it's equivalent to revealing the fact that your throat is injured in front of everyone. Listen to my advice and don't go out, okay?"

Seeing Liu Xinyu's voice was about to cry, Su Zijin also softened a lot, patted Liu Xinyu's head, and whispered softly.

"There are so many reporters outside, even if I don't go out, they can find clues from other sources, and then we are passive.

And my fans are very worried about my illness. If I don’t go out and confess these things now, this book will only get worse when those self-media continue to smear me. "

"Xiao Yu, believe me, within a month my voice will definitely recover, and then I will use the next concert to prove myself.

I am still that Su Zijin!"

Su Zijin analyzed the advantages and disadvantages in front of her very thoroughly in a few words. Liu Xinyu, who was blocking the door, gradually lowered her arms, but she was still worried.

"I go with you!"

"Boss, I will accompany you too."

"it is good."

At this critical moment, there are so many people around each other accompanying each other, which makes Su Zijin feel more confident.

"Even if it's a dragon's pond and a tiger's den outside today, I still want to try to break through! Let's go!"

Su Zijin firmly pushed the door open, followed by Liu Xinyu and Li Chengxin step by step, walking out of the door.

……

At the moment, there are nearly 20 vehicles parked at the entrance of the private hospital. Cameras and reporters are blocking the entrance, but the hospital’s gate is locked tightly.

The confrontation between the two sides has been for nearly two hours. It has been two days since Su Zijin's condition was revealed. Various reporters followed the clues to find this hospital early, biting carrion like flies, trying to dig a little clue from Su Zijin. .

But most of them came out of interest and returned disappointed.

The gate of the private hospital became their first insurmountable moat.

The confidentiality measures and security management of this private hospital are very strict, and no reporter is spared at all.

There are more and more reporters outside the door, but the opposite door is full of disappointment.

"Brother Wang, do you think Su Zijin can come out by himself?"

The reporter was already tired after staying outside the door for more than two hours. Two entertainment news reporters leaned against the car, put the interview microphone on the car hood, and spoke without saying a word while smoking cigarettes.

"I see Xuan, think about this matter from another perspective, how troublesome it is for Su Zijin. If it were me, I would wait for this wave of limelight to pass, and then stand up."

"Brother Wang, we can't get in now, and Su Zijin can't come out, so just waiting here is not an option."

The shorter reporter next to him was smoking a cigarette and wearing a peaked cap, watching more and more colleagues around him, frowning slightly.

"I can't go on like this. There are too many peers, and I can't get any money at all."

"Don't worry bro, even if these reporters stand for a few days and nights, Su Zijin won't come out.

I guess Su Zijin's voice really has a big problem. He came out now, which is tantamount to self-reporting. Regardless of the large number of people, it is useless if he can't get in the gate.

Just wait, wait another hour, let's go home. "

"Brother Wang, what should we do with the materials? The copywriting and editorial department is still asking us for materials."

Brother Wang glanced at it, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stomped on it hard, closed the car door, and said a word.

"Edit!"