Ghosts are always slapped in the face [Entertainment]

After the press conference, the opening ceremony of the movie "Storm" was held at the filming location. Xingteng executives and the main creative team attended, which attracted many media to come to interview and report, especially as Yuan Qingyang's first major production after returning to China. It has aroused strong attention from the mainstream media and has a huge momentum.

However, just a few days after Yuan Qingyang joined the group, news spread that he was accidentally injured during filming, which made many movie fans worry.Hearing that he was transferred to Mingde Private Hospital on Mount Kellett Road overnight for treatment, a large number of reporters rushed to the hospital to guard Yuan Qingyang, hoping to capture Yuan Qingyang's figure.

1748 was in a panic in the living room, and saw the news of Yuan Qingyang's injury being broadcast on TV, he felt a little bit in his heart, immediately put away his laxity, and his expression became serious.

Of course, he was so nervous, definitely not because he was worried, he was worried about the wool when his rival was injured!But Xue Yi is not necessarily so.Thinking about it this way, 1748 deliberately turned his head to look at Xue Yi several times, just to see how the other party would react, but was disappointed in the end.

Hearing that the host mentioned that Yuan Qingyang was accidentally injured while filming the blasting scene, Xue Yi stopped eating, put down his chopsticks and walked to the TV, watching seriously.Afterwards, Xue Yi's cell phone rang, he said a few words and nodded slightly.After hanging up the phone, he went straight upstairs, as if he was about to go out.

Seeing Xue Yi in a hurry, his whole face was filled with worry for someone, and he knew what to do without guessing. 1748 pursed his lips, followed closely behind the other party and quietly asked, "Go to the hospital to see Yuan Qingyang?"

Seeing Xue Yi nod his head in acquiescence, 1748 immediately sullenly, with a far from comfortable expression, began to persuade the other party seriously. "There are a lot of reporters gathered in the hospital now, it must be a mess. If you really worry about him, it's the same when you go tomorrow morning. It's not a few hours away."

Seeing that Xue Yi did not listen to his persuasion, he was determined to visit someone, as if he would not be able to see him if he delayed for a moment. 1748 looked at Xue Yi fiercely, with an uncomfortable expression on his face.

He didn't know if he was angry, but he snorted softly, with a disdainful and upset expression on his face, and said in a bad tone: "I see that Yuan Qingyang has a very big life, at least he can live to be 80 years old."

1748 deliberately raised the volume, reminding someone heavily, the meaning is obvious, it seems to imply that Xue Yi, there is no need to worry about Yuan Qingyang, he will definitely be safe.

However, with 1748's aggrieved mood now, the authenticity of what he said really needs to be investigated, and it might just be random nonsense.

So, hearing 1748's nonsensical words, Xue Yi naturally asked, "You...can tell fortunes?" Looking at Xue Yi's half-smile expression, he probably didn't quite believe it.

Although he didn't take 1748's words seriously, Xue Yi did not ignore the displeasure on the other party's face.He smiled lowly and explained patiently.

"Qing Yang has just signed into the company. Taking advantage of the injury, the leader will naturally perform well to show that the company attaches great importance to him. Liang Guodong specially called, and President Liu sent a message that all artists in this city must rush to the hospital. Qing Yang is fine, but his arm is burnt."

"This time is a good publicity opportunity. A press release is expected to be issued tomorrow. Going to the hospital is just a formality. It's not too public or private. You should also visit. Are you with me or stay at home?"

"I will go with you."

Without half a second of hesitation, 1748 blurted out and replied, following behind Xue Yi, raising his eyebrows slightly. "All the artists are dispatched, such a big battle? I don't know, I thought your company was celebrating some kind of anniversary."

Half an hour later, Liang Guodong personally drove to pick up Xue Yi to the hospital, and he was almost possessed by Tang Monk along the way, nagging endlessly.

"When you arrive at the hospital, you go in through the main entrance, and the reporters gather around to interview, just say a few words. Hurry up, and go in directly after saying hello. Also, pay attention to your expression, don't make a hippie smile."

1748 sat beside Xue Yi, listening to Liang Guodong's ten thousand instructions, touching his ears and shaking his head.As if remembering something, he stared at the back of Liang Guodong's head and asked Xue Yi thoughtfully.

"After Wu Xuan was arrested, did Liang Guodong meet her? From his appearance, he seemed to be ignorant of the Internet company. Also, did he know that the apartment we lived in...was under your name?"

"If he knew, he wouldn't be so calm, and the Gu worms in my mind wouldn't be silent." Xue Yi bowed his head and typed a line on his mobile phone, and secretly showed it to 1748. In order to prevent Liang Guodong from finding out, he sat there expressionlessly. There, pretend nothing happened.

It seemed that this kind of silent conversation was very interesting, and within 2 minutes, Xue Yi typed some words on the phone again.This time it wasn't Liang Guodong who was talking about, so he just started chatting.

"It was fun!"

"What's interesting?"

Glancing at the words on Xue Yi's phone, 1748 was confused and stared at Xue Yi blankly.I was still talking about Liang Guodong just now, and I don't understand why the topic suddenly turned to something interesting.

"It's fun to chat with you!"

"I was originally a funny...ahem, funny ghost!" Seeing what Xue Yi typed, 1748 turned his head away and looked away, as if he was a little embarrassed.

"Yibo will come to the city next week, and he will stay at home. He knows the affairs of your bureau, so you have something to talk about."

"The Xue Yibo you mentioned is the head of the Xue family? He seems to be your cousin?" Thinking of the prestige of the Xue family in the spiritual world, 1748 wondered: "People from the Xue family came from Huishan to Xujing. What's the matter?" (The hero of "The Husband Descends from Heaven")

"I heard that there are many disappearance cases in the city that have never been solved. The victims disappeared out of thin air. There was no trace of the scene, and no one was captured on the surveillance video. The police didn't think it was artificial, so they asked Yibo to assist them in handling the case."

"Did you listen to me? It's an extraordinary time, so don't post on Weibo indiscriminately." Seeing Xue Yi keeping his head down and playing with his mobile phone, Liang Guodong in the driver's seat suddenly spoke with a serious tone, specifically warning someone in the back seat.

Sure enough, as 1748 said, at the entrance of the hospital, as soon as Xue Yi got out of the car, he was surrounded by a large number of reporters and questioned him. "Can you tell us about Yuan Qingyang's injury?"

"Right now there are rumors on the Internet that Yuan Qingyang suffered severe burns on his face. Is this true?" "Yuan Qingyang's top is injured now, does that mean that you will be the one to star in the movie?" "What do you think of Yuan Qingyang's injury in filming ..."

"I'm sorry, Xue Yi is in a hurry to go in and visit Yuan Qingyang. The company will have an official announcement later, please wait patiently. If there is any news, the company will inform you as soon as possible." Liang Guodong parked the car and took Security came in time.

After escorting Xue Yi into the hospital, Liang Guodong dealt patiently with the reporters at the door, and he did not forget to express Xue Yi's anxious mood to everyone. "Everyone is a colleague. We are also sorry and worried about Yuan Qingyang's injury. As soon as Xue Yi heard the news, Xue Yi hurriedly put down his work and rushed to the hospital..."

Under the escort of the security guards, Xue Yi finally entered the elevator, far away from the noise, and the surroundings instantly became quiet.

Recalling the scene where Xue Yi was surrounded by reporters just now, 1748 let out a long breath, frowned and looked at him. "These reporters...the microphones have poked your face. Are you okay, are you hurt?"

"It's okay, I'm used to it. They are willing to surround me, which means that I still have the value of interviewing. If one day they see me and don't pay attention to it, then there is only one situation. I have passed away and have no news value." Xue Yi He didn't really care, he looked at 1748 with a calm expression, and his tone was meaningful.

"I forgot to bring up the fruit basket. I was negligent. This is the basic courtesy when visiting patients." When he was about to get out of the elevator, Xue Yi remembered that his hands were empty, shook his head slightly, and smiled helplessly.

"You are the greatest gift. I guess when he sees you, he will be cured of all illnesses, so he doesn't need a fruit basket!" Walking slowly in front of Xue Yi, 1748 put his hands in his pockets, and secretly rolled his eyes. Yin and Yang strange.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Xue Yi reprimanded lightly, and Xue Yi cast a warning look, but there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he seemed not angry.

Arriving at the VIP ward on the 12th floor, after Xue Yi identified himself to the two security guards at the door, the door was opened, and Yuan Qingyang's manager came out, chatted briefly with Xue Yi, and then left with a look of concern on his face. Smiling, the attitude is quite easy-going.

"You're here, it's finally quiet for a while!" Seeing Xue Yi coming in, Yuan Qingyang immediately beamed with joy, at least in 1748's eyes, he couldn't hide his joy.

"Are you okay, is the injury serious? What did the doctor say?" Xue Yi sat on the chair, smiled slightly, and said apologetically, "Sorry, I came here empty-handed."

"I'm glad you can come, don't worry about that."

Watching the two chatting happily with cold eyes, 1748 stood behind Xue Yi, keeping a straight face and keeping silent, staring at Yuan Qingyang on the hospital bed, as if trying to see a hole in the other party.

After standing for half an hour, seeing that Xue Yi hadn't left yet, chatting with someone became more and more active, 1748 looked sullen, and said quietly: "I'll go out for a while, you two slow... chat slowly!" The voice was very heavy, and it sounded like gnashing of teeth.

After leaving the ward, 1748 wandered boredly in the corridor, the entire floor was silent, and no one moved around.Looking at the two security guards at the door, he suddenly heard footsteps, from far to near, especially clear in the corridor.

Not far away, a doctor in a white coat came slowly, wearing black-rimmed glasses. He looked refined, fair and clean, with handsome features and a sunken forehead, which seemed to have a scar.There was a faint evil spirit around the other party, which made 1748 frown slightly.

After seeing the other person's face clearly, especially when his eyes fell on the dark scar, 1748's face turned pale instantly, and he froze on the spot.Looking at the young doctor in front of him, he suddenly felt dizzy, his soul trembled uncontrollably, and even a strange feeling welled up somewhere in his heart.

This feeling, 1748 is very strange, never had.It's fear, he actually has a strong sense of fear, which seems to come from the depths of his soul, which cannot be controlled or ignored.

The other party is neither a ghost nor spiritual power, just an ordinary person, why is he so afraid?

His eyes fell on the nameplate on the opponent's chest, with the words "Han Nuo" embroidered on it.Did he know this young man named Han Nuo?

Things were so weird that even 1748 couldn't figure it out. Where did this spontaneous fear come from?