Little wolf dog and little milk dog [Rebirth]

After waiting for a long time without receiving a reply from the other party, he decided to go to Mo Huai's dormitory to have a look. If Mo Huai was at home, it would be a showdown. If Mo Huai was not, it meant that God would not stand by him. Here, let’s not talk about it.

After making up his mind, Qiao Nian put on a mask, took the album, and went downstairs to take a taxi.

Mo Huai was having a meeting in the conference room at the moment, not looking at his phone.Since "runtoyou" became popular, the company has answered many announcements for him and assigned him an exclusive agent.

When they were still in the group before, the four shared a manager. After the disbandment, because Mai Ze was the most popular, the original manager was mainly in charge of Mai Ze's affairs, and he was almost in a state of stocking for the other three.This time Mo Huai's new agent was a 40-year-old man, everyone called him Uncle Ye.

Uncle Ye is very experienced, and his senior sister An An, the queen of love songs, was brought out by Uncle Ye.He is very good at managing artists, hype topics, and crisis public relations.

According to Uncle Ye's suggestion, the company arranged a non-stop schedule for Mo Huai for half a year. The meeting lasted until 10:30. Half an hour had passed, so Mo Huai didn't care too much, and hurried to the dormitory.

Qiao Nian waited for a long time but failed to get a taxi. Just as he was about to use the mobile app to call for a taxi, suddenly a taxi slowly drove out from the shadow of the tree and stopped in front of him. The window was rolled down. Man in a peaked cap: "Where are you going?"

Qiao Nian was stunned: "Please go to No. 48 Anliang Road, thank you."

The driver was a man in his early thirties, and he didn't talk much. He glanced at Qiao Nian several times from the rearview mirror along the way. At first, Qiao Nian was playing with his mobile phone, but then, when he looked up inadvertently, he noticed the driver peeking at him. himself, so he pulled up the mask a little more.

Halfway through the car, the driver said, "Are you a celebrity?"

"what?"

"I think I've seen you on TV," the driver said.

"You've got the wrong person."

"Your voice is very familiar."

"..." Qiao Nian really wanted to remind him to concentrate on driving and stop staring at me.

At this time, the driver laughed: "You are Qiao Nian, right? I will never mistake your voice."

"……"This……

Qiao Nian didn't know what to do for a while, how could he be recognized by such a coincidence?

"Actually, I'm a fan of yours. I like to listen to your song "Wandering" the most. I have bought every album of yours." The driver seemed to be trying to suppress some kind of excitement, and he couldn't even hold the steering wheel steadily. "Look! My car is full of your CDs." As he spoke, he opened the drawer in the front seat, revealing a row of albums.

For some reason, seeing the neat row of albums, Qiao Nian suddenly felt a chill rise from the soles of his feet.

This person... is so strange.

Thinking back now, his car drove over slowly, as if it had been parked there and waited for a long time.

"I can sing every song of yours. If you don't believe me, I will sing it to you!" The driver was immersed in inexplicable excitement. From the rearview mirror, he could see the twitching muscles on his face, the cracked corners of his mouth, and the Excited and flushed face.He slapped the steering wheel and sang him a song for a full 3 minutes.

At this time, the car just drove onto a big bridge. Due to the large arc of the driver's movements, the front wheel suddenly turned to the right and almost scratched the car next to the road.

Qiao Nian was taken aback: "Well... don't get excited."

"I've been waiting for a long time." The driver let out a weird laugh.

Qiao Nian had already begun to doubt whether this person was mentally normal, he took a deep breath: "Sorry, we are on the bridge now..."

"Can you take a photo with me?" The driver suddenly began to take out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket.

Qiao Nian quickly said, "It's not convenient now."

"You don't want to? I like you so much, you don't even want to take a group photo?"

"No, you're driving now. It's dangerous."

"I just want to take a picture with you..." The driver's voice trembled a little, and his hand holding the steering wheel was bruised.

Qiao Nian was finally sure at this moment that he had met an unusual illegitimate fan.

"Just let me down after crossing this bridge." At this moment, he just wanted to get out of the car quickly.

"Are you angry? I'm your fan, why are you angry?"

"I'm not angry. Get off the bridge ahead and stop on the right. Thank you."

"I can't even like you?" The driver ignored him and began to mutter to himself, "I've been waiting at your door for several days, I know what time you leave and when you come home, and I also know what clothes you wear every day." What clothes, what shoes to match."

"Why do you want to monitor my life? I also have privacy." Qiao Nian recalled the days and nights that he had been troubled by illegitimate meals all these years, following him, secretly filming him, putting a pinhole camera at his door, pressing him every morning The doorbell... All of this made him very distressed. "Respect is mutual."

"Aren't you just a person who lives under the camera, and still need privacy? I paid for your album, and I can monitor your life. Your existence is for me to see."

Qiao Nian didn't want to tell him too much: "I want to get off."

"impossible."

Qiao Nian simply tore off the mask: "I, want, get off."

"Impossible!" The driver lost control of his emotions and roared. The car suddenly hit the railing on the bridge to the right, making a loud noise.

Qiao Nian froze for a while, and said after a long time, "Calm down. You want to take a photo, that's fine. I'll take a photo with you when I get off the bridge and hear a safe place."

"Are you serious?" the driver asked.

"real."

"...Okay." So the driver restarted.

However, an overloaded truck from behind had already driven over, and before it had time to brake, it hit them all of a sudden...

"boom!!"

Qiao Nian only felt a great force rushing towards him, the whole car body turned over, and a huge sound exploded in his ears, he only had time to see the broken glass and the scorching fireball...

This night, Mo Huai did not wait for Qiao Nian.

He stood alone in the night for a long, long time.

He didn't know, he couldn't wait for Qiao Nian anymore.

He will never know what Qiao Nian wants to tell him.

Not long after, a piece of social news grabbed the headlines—a truck collided with a taxi on the viaduct, killing one and injuring two.

A few days later, another piece of news came out - the pop star Qiao Nian passed away in a car accident.

Not long after this piece of news came out, it quickly topped the hot search list, followed by the word "explosive" in red.

All of a sudden, the media reported overwhelmingly, and Taozi's Weibo was overwhelmed by private messages. The fans couldn't believe it for a long time. It wasn't until Qingyue Entertainment officially released the obituary that they finally realized the fact that the idol had passed away.

They all left messages under Qiao Nian's last Weibo——

"Nian Nian, I miss you."

"Did God want to listen to the song, so he took you away?"

"If you let me say what is the only thing I don't regret in my life. It is meeting you."

"I wish today was April Fool's Day, I wish it was just a dream of mine."

"Although I'm not a fan of him, I'm very sad to hear the news."

"Always remember, there will be reverberations."

"Niannian, come back soon~ stop making trouble [big cry]"

However, things were full of twists and turns. A week later, a marketing account called Entertainment Eight O'Clock posted a Weibo, saying that according to the police investigation, Qiao Nian's death was suspected of being stalked by an illegitimate fan.

As soon as this news came out, the fans who were already immersed in grief almost exploded, and there were more than 1 comments in an instant:

"What do illegitimate fans think? You must kill your idol to be satisfied, right?"

"Can you stay away from the artist's life!"

"Which idiot forced it? Let me blow up the fucking ancient tomb!"

"Then I'm going to tell you, Kili Ma! Did you hear me! Knock Li Ma!"

There is another person in this incident that has also attracted much attention, and that is Mo Huai.

After the accident, many media wanted to interview him, but all failed. Mo Huai withdrew all the announcements as if he disappeared from the public eye all of a sudden.

Originally, the career path of acting has been improving, as long as he continues to pursue victories, he will be popular, and even have a chance to jump to the front line, but for some reason, he suddenly brakes manually.

No one knew what Mo Huai was thinking, and no one knew why he suddenly stopped showing up.

Someone left a message on Weibo and asked him: "Why didn't you speak up? Don't you have a good relationship with him? Now that a person is dead and has no use value, don't you even want to say a word about it?"

Some people also said: "Do you have to show it on Weibo if you have a good relationship? At this moment, if you speak up, you will say that he is just being hot, and if you don't speak up, you will say that he is indifferent. Sure enough, the keyboard man is the most difficult to serve."

All kinds of criticisms flood the entire network, and the snowball tends to get bigger and bigger.

Some cp fans threatened to take off fans:

"After all, it's just a show. I'm too stupid."

"At the end of the day, my fan filter is too strong. Qiao Nian has been a springboard for Mo Huai from the beginning to the end. Now that he is gone, he just ignores him."

"I'm sorry, it turns out that eyes can be deceiving."

"I never loved in the first place, did I?"

"I've been blind after chasing you pair of CPs for so long."

"I thought I saw the true appearance of love, but it turned out to be an illusion."

"The candy I ate back then is now full of sugar."

Of course, there are also unswerving cp fans:

"Getting out of the pit and not stepping back is the basic quality, right?"

"I always believe that if you never forget, there will be echoes."

"Little brother is such a sincere and gentle person, why should he be smeared like this by you?"

"Even if you don't believe in little brother, don't you also believe in Nian Nian's vision?"

The scolding became more and more intense, until the day of Qiao Nian's spirit body farewell ceremony, Mo Huai appeared.

He was dressed in black, with a mask, and there was a circle of dim blue under his eyelids. He looked haggard. When he got out of the car, the media flocked to him, but he didn't say a word, and he didn't cry. From the beginning to the end, as if he couldn't see anyone else, he looked straight ahead and walked into the mourning hall quickly.

No one knew what Mo Huai was thinking at that time, but everyone could feel the despair emanating from his bones.

"Doctor, how is he?"

Someone seems to be talking in the ear.

"The body temperature has dropped. After observing for a long time, I can be discharged from the hospital without any serious problems."

Qiao Nian opened his eyes and saw the ceiling of the hospital. He was lying on the hospital bed, dripping with his left hand.

Ok?

what happened?

The first reaction was that he was admitted to the hospital because of a car accident.

"Sister Taozi, what's wrong with me?"

Tao Zi still had delicate makeup on her face. When she heard Qiao Nian calling herself that, she froze for a moment: "Hey, when did you become so polite and still call me sister? Did you have a fever and burn your brain out?" gone?"

"fever?"

Didn't I live here in a car accident... How could it be a fever?

Tao Zi looked at her watch: "It's almost twelve o'clock, you take a rest, and you have to go to Shengle International to attend a dinner tonight." Then she raised her head and called out a name that shocked Qiao Nian, "Do you hear that?" , Lin Jia."

"..."

Who will tell me... Who is Lin Jia?

He was so shocked that he grabbed the phone next to the pillow and took a photo. A strange face was reflected on the black reflective screen.

This!

What the hell is going on!

He stroked his face tremblingly, and murmured, "I'm...Lin Jia? Then... Where's Qiao Nian?"

"Qiao Nian?" Tao Zi was a little surprised when he mentioned this name, and said, "Nian Nian, he died three years ago."