Don't let go gl[entertainment circle]

There was silence in the ward. Wen Tong lowered her head and kept typing on her mobile phone. Her eyes were dark and haggard. It had been a day and a night since Liang Yi'an's accident. She rushed to the hospital from the airport immediately after receiving the news. By then Yi An had already been sent to the operating room.Such a big incident happened to the artists under him. As a manager, the first thing Wen Tong did after confirming that Liang Yi'an was out of danger was to control the vicious development of the situation. At this time, Wen Tong also had to sigh, luckily Yi An is now It's half-warm and not cool, so there isn't much topic in her online entertainment, and not many people pay attention to it, so most of the news is broadcast on traffic accidents, and they are dealt with in a timely manner and there is no online entertainment page. lucky.

Liang Yi'an is currently on the rise, and this kind of proactive car accident will only cause more negative impacts on her. Coupled with the current obscure situation on Jiaying's side, Wen Tong feels that it is better to have more things than less things right now.She took care of the work related to Liang Yi'an, released a few announcements in Yi'an's hand, and arranged them for other artists, and then she was slightly relieved.

Wen Tong frowned as she pointed her finger at the red-marked "A Tale of Two Shus". This is a new play she took a lot of effort to accept for Liang Yi'an, and she will join the group next month. The director and producer are all in the circle A very famous senior, with the setting of two heroines, the role she accepted for Yi An is very topical, I dare not say anything else, from Wen Tong's professional point of view, as long as this drama is broadcast, It can steadily bring Liang Yi'an from the tepid third line to the legitimate second line.

This kind of drama is rare, and it is a rare opportunity to fall into Liang Yi'an's hands.But right now, Wen Tong took a look at the person lying on the hospital bed who hadn't woken up. His face was pale due to blood loss, and his arms and legs were covered with different degrees of plaster due to fractures. The infusion tube was tied to the only surviving right hand. On her back, in her situation, let alone joining the group next month, being able to get out of bed can be regarded as burning high incense for Guanyin Bodhisattva.

forget it.Wen Tong pinched the bridge of his nose, probably because of the legendary fate.

Putting down the phone, Wen Tong planned to wash his face to relieve his fatigue, then stood up, and saw that the person lying on the hospital bed had opened his eyes, and his big eyes were looking around, as if he still didn't understand What happened.

"Are you awake?" Wen Tong strode over, bent over and rang the bell, and then asked again: "How do you feel? Is there any discomfort? I called the doctor and just woke up. You are really scared this time." I'm dead."

Liang Yi'an moved his lips, blinked his eyes again, looked at Wen Tong and looked around the ward before he asked, "Is this a hospital? What's wrong with me?"

"What's the matter with you?" Wen Tong smiled angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "Miss, you got into a car accident! Do you understand the car accident? It's thanks to your fate, otherwise my mother will have to come and collect your body!"

Liang Yi'an frowned, and looked up at Wen Tong, as if he was very dissatisfied with her words, but due to his family education and self-cultivation, he could only bear with it, and said softly: "Thank you, Auntie, for sending me to the hospital, Auntie, you Did you see my phone? I want to call my friend."

"!!!" Wen Tong opened his mouth wide, pointed to himself, and then pointed to Liang Yi'an: "Ah, you call me auntie?"

Her breath was stuck in her throat, and she almost didn't come up. Wen Tong has been in the circle for more than ten years. Although she is not young anymore, she is only seven or eight years older than Liang Yi'an. It's my 34th birthday, plus I usually take good care of myself. The little fresh meat in the circle will sweetly call Sister Tongtong when I see you, and I will say a few compliments, which makes Wen Tong feel that I am only in my early twenties , although she wasn't too smug, she was far from being able to accept Liang Yi'an calling her Auntie.

"Sister?" Liang Yi'an observed Wen Tong's face, and then called again cautiously: "Sister, have you seen my friend? Or my mobile phone? I want to contact her."

"Friend? Object, you missed it just now, but my sister heard it all." Wen Tong narrowed his eyes and moved closer: "When did you date? Why don't I know? Is the other party in the circle or outside the circle? When? When did you meet? How long have you been together? You have been hiding it deeply! Say, what are you hiding from me? One Jiaying, one partner, Yi An, Yi An, I really underestimated you, no wonder you can Hiding things."

"Strange Auntie"'s aggressive questioning at close range made Liang Yi'an feel very uncomfortable. She wanted to avoid it, but it was inconvenient with her arm wrapped in a bandage and a plaster cast, so she could only turn her face away from Wen Tong, expressing her refusal. Unwilling to answer, but silently acquiesced to the saying that friends are objects.

Wen Tong didn't continue to press her, stood up straight, looked at Liang Yi'an meaningfully for a while, and then said lightly: "My name is Wen Tong, you can call me Sister Tong."

Then he didn't say anything more, and waited for the doctor in a white coat to come in, before Wen Tong said to the doctor: "She is awake, but there seems to be something wrong with her here, do you need to have a special brain examination?" Wen Tong Nodding his head, he said in a helpless tone, "This is my trump card, so don't let me fool you."

The doctor nodded, expressing his understanding, looked at the monitor, and said, "Let's do another brain CT."

Lying on the bed, Liang Yi'an watched them busy, moved his lips and whispered: "I'm not stupid. Besides, I don't know this sister, please help me contact my family?" Although the voice was soft, But very firm.

The doctor looked at Wen Tong, and Wen Tong shrugged his shoulders, expressing his helplessness, then walked up to Liang Yi'an, bent down to look her in the eyes, and said very seriously and gently: "I am your family, you You can trust me with confidence."

She spoke very seriously, looked into Liang Yi'an's eyes with a bit of kindness, and her tone was completely different from when she was playing around just now, which made Liang Yi'an dazed for a moment, almost thinking that this person was really someone from his family, By the time the consciousness came over, it had already been pushed out.She wanted to look back at that strange woman who claimed to be her family member. She clearly had a family member but didn't know her. Why was this person so strange?Could it be that the driver who caused the accident lied about his family because he wanted to evade responsibility?It doesn't look like it?what is going on?

Also, what about Snow?Did she know she was in a car accident?Liang Yi'an frowned. She and Snow went out on a graduation trip, and the two of them finally established a relationship. Why did she arrive at the hospital in the blink of an eye?It seemed like something had been missed, but she just couldn't remember.

When the doctor came in with the CT results, Liang Yi'an was staring at Wen Tong. Wen Tong was eager to know who her partner was, and had tried more than a dozen ways to get Liang Yi'an to speak. In line with the principle of not talking to strangers casually, Liang Yi'an dealt with it politely at the beginning, and then didn't ask any questions. The more she didn't talk, the more curious Wen Tong was, and the more she found various ways to make her Open your mouth.

"Is your date handsome?" Wen Tong specially dragged the single sofa in the ward over, and sat opposite Yi An: "Which is handsome? The handsome one or the warm one? What's it called? Say a name, just Say a name."

Yi An blinked his eyes, thinking about Snow's raised lips, his face was dyed crimson, and he turned his face away in embarrassment.

Seeing Liang Yi'an, who was calm and indifferent in the past, suddenly showing this girlish shyness, Wen Tong felt that it was really incredible. This was really different from the "good old man" Yi'an she knew, and it was even more fresh. Live, with a more sense of life, like a blooming flower, stained with dew, Wen Tong has seen too many people of all kinds, and Yi An, as long as she is given light, can bloom in a variety of brilliance .

It is simply a piece of jade waiting to be carved. As a manager, the first thing Wen Tong thinks of is the filming of "A Tale of Two Shus". A first-line came out, and silently brought back "A Tale of Two Shus", and she was really reluctant to give up such a good opportunity.

"The patient had intracranial hemorrhage due to the impact." The doctor showed the result to Wen Tong: "This part of the blood clot pressed the patient's hippocampus, causing a part of the patient's memory to be lost, which is what you often see on TV. The kind of amnesia that will appear." The doctor briefly summed it up: "We will wait until the blood clot is eliminated before doing further examinations."

"Oh, it's really dog ​​blood every year, especially this year." Wen Tong twitched the corners of her mouth, but she actually guessed it. Based on the principle that dog blood is not as good as a professional, she waited for the doctor's results, but the result was still such dog blood .Covering her mouth and coughing softly, Wen Tong asked politely like a routine: "In this case, is it unknown whether her memory can be recovered?"

"At present, it is impossible to judge." The doctor closed the case in hand: "Although it is not as bloody as your acting, art comes from reality after all."

"You really understand."

Wen Tong laughed, sent the doctor away, and when he came back, he saw Liang Yi'an half leaning on the head of the bed, shrugging his shoulders and frowning, as if he was trying to think about something, with a look of pain on his face, Wen Tong With a serious look on his face, he strode over, held Liang Yi'an's shoulders, laid her flat on the hospital bed, and then sternly reprimanded: "What are you doing? Can you be more honest with the injuries all over your body!"

Liang Yi'an bit his lip, turned his face silently, but his good right hand silently clenched into a fist.

Seeing her like this, Wen Tong's temper suddenly disappeared.She has known Liang Yi'an for so many years, except for her dejected look when they first met, Liang Yi'an will always be gentle and good-tempered, her soul seems to be imprisoned in a gentle mask, and her emotions will always be It is only related to the people in the play, all personal emotions are properly hidden by her, and will not be easily revealed in front of others, not even Wen Tong can easily peep.

The fragile appearance of Liang Yi'an in front of her made Wen Tong feel dazed. She seemed to see the little girl with tears on her face, crying and laughing at the same time. She was obviously so fragile, but she was blindly strong.

The author has something to say: Liang Yi'an: Where is my partner?You pay my partner, pay quickly!

Wen Tong: #shocked!A third-tier female artist was single for many years and was driven crazy, thinking she had a partner#