I got pregnant after grass grew on my head [Entertainment]

"Damn it." Wang Peng said angrily. "It's a pity that there is no evidence, otherwise..."

In the middle of speaking, he slumped against the wall.Even if there is evidence, nothing can be done to Yuan Chengyuan. After all, the reason for Ning Feiran's coma cannot be clearly stated. Can he still accuse Yuan Chengyuan of pinching a blade of grass and causing Ning Feiran to go into a coma?

"No proof is needed," Zhou Yi said. "As long as it can be confirmed that Yuan Chengyuan did it, after the recording of "Drill" is over, there will be no such person in the entertainment industry. I will contact his agency in person and forcefully terminate Yuan Chengyuan's contract."

Wang Peng's eyes lit up.

Zhou Yi glanced at Ning Feiran on the hospital bed, walked over to pinch his wrist.

Ning Feiran's frame is thin and thin, so the wrists that don't grow flesh look a bit lonely, and the thin layer of skin reveals the blue blood vessels underneath, intertwined and hidden in the forearm.

Zhou Yi's eyes were heavy, his thumb and index finger encircled Ning Feiran's wrist, about three-quarters of it.

Wang Peng was immersed in his own thoughts, and didn't notice that the dog thief was coveting the emperor's body again.

Zhou Yi held Ning Feiran's wrist, and felt that the pulse was indeed beating slightly and steadily.He stood for a while, then suddenly said: "Call the program team now and ask them not to delete the afternoon video."

Wang Peng didn't understand what he meant: "What? The video won't be deleted in the first place?"

Zhou Yi looked back at him, frowning, not very patient to explain.

Wang Peng had an inexplicable feeling that he was as stupid as a pig, and couldn't help but feel a little guilty for a while.He shook off this strange emotion, and said: "There is only one camera in the rehearsal room, and the cameraman didn't react when they fell, so Yuan Chengyuan may not have been photographed."

"It doesn't matter if you get a shot or not." Zhou Yi said. "They are still on the scene now, as long as you tell the program team, Yuan Chengyuan will know. He can't be sure that the camera must not have captured the process, so he will watch the video before you go over."

Wang Peng immediately understood.Zhou Yi doesn't need evidence of Yuan Chengyuan's action, so it doesn't matter whether the camera captured the scene at that time.But as long as Yuan Chengyuan asked to watch the video, he could be sure that it was him who did it.

"Okay." Wang Peng took out his mobile phone. "I'm going to call now."

After a while, Wang Peng came back and said, "I've already told them. I'll ask Yuan Chengyuan later if he watched the video, and I'll know if he did it."

Zhou Yi nodded.

Wang Peng took out his mobile phone to look at it, and cursed: "Fuck, who the hell posted the photo! Why are there all rumors on the Internet that Fei Ran is seriously injured?"

In just such a short time, #宁飞焕编辑计划伤# has been trending on Weibo.I don't know who sent the photos, but they took pictures of the ambulance and everything.Netizens didn't know the truth, thinking that Ning Feiran was injured because the program team didn't take protective measures, and lined up on Weibo to reprimand.

When Wang Peng saw that the topic went down and scolded the program crew, the on-site director, and the staff, he felt aggrieved for them.

The action scene is just that long, and the difficulty is not too great.During the rehearsal, the action director and martial arts coach were all watching, and the props they took were just PVC pipes.

It’s all like this, what safety protection can we do for indoor rehearsals?

Wang Peng sighed, and called the program team to apologize, so as not to make people feel dissatisfied with Ning Feiran, thinking that they deliberately bought the topic of interest.The program team was also very uneasy, fearing that something might happen to Ning Feiran that would ruin the reputation of "Drill", both sides said sorry on the phone, repeating it for a long time.

After apologizing, I have to press the topic down.Although the injury is not a negative news, but this kind of heat is not worth mentioning.Wang Peng called the company again to discuss...the ward needed to be quiet, so he left without saying a word.

……

As evening approached, Ning Feiran was still awake.The program team called to inquire about the situation, and revealed that if Ning Feiran could not participate in the filming on time tomorrow, he might directly announce his withdrawal from the competition, and the remaining three contestants would record the final episode.

Wang Peng became anxious when he heard it, and said bluntly: "I didn't mean to blame the program team, but after all, Fei Ran was injured during the recording process, so can't we wait for him?"

The person in charge said: "There is nothing we can do here... The recording date has been set long ago. After the broadcast rights are sold, it must be done according to the contract, and the publicity has been done. If it can't be broadcast on time, it will be a big loss. The filming here is over. It has to be sent to the post-processing stage and sent to trial, there is no time delay at all!"

Wang Peng had a very headache, and knew that the program team invested a lot, but Ning Feiran had passed the previous episodes of the show, and if he didn't participate in the last episode, his previous efforts would be wasted.He thought for a long time, and could only say: "I'll give you an answer before recording tomorrow morning, okay? It's true that Feiran hasn't woken up yet, but he doesn't have any external injuries, so he probably won't have a big problem."

The person in charge repeatedly agreed.

Zhou Yi stayed in the ward all afternoon, and Secretary Yang brought over dinner and a laptop.After Wang Peng made the call, he went back to the ward to take a look, and knew that Zhou Yi was planning to spend the night here.

At this juncture, Wang Peng is not in the mood to worry about why Zhou Yi is so considerate.An accident happened to Ning Feiran, the studio must always pay attention to the movement on the Internet, many things are waiting for him to make up his mind, and it is true that he has no time to watch Ning Feiran all night.It's a good thing that Zhou Yi is here.

He hurriedly wiped his face with cold water in the bathroom, called his girlfriend to clarify the situation, and rushed to the company.

At five o'clock in the morning, Ning Feiran's eyelids suddenly trembled twice.His consciousness was immersed in the darkness, ignorant, and at this moment he slowly recovered, and first of all he felt a tingling pain from the sky cap through the spine.

This kind of pain is like piercing the skull with a long and thin steel needle, all the way to the tailbone, which is unbearable.Ning Feiran convulsed unconsciously, and several painful whimpers came from his throat.

Zhou Yi stayed up all the time, put down the computer and walked to the bed when he heard the sound.He saw Ning Feiran trying to slowly open his eyes, and softly called his name: "Feiran?"

It took a while for Ning Feiran to realize that there was someone beside him. He waited feebly for a while, the pain gradually subsided, and only then did he have the strength to turn his head.The field of vision regained its light and clarity, and what he saw was Zhou Yi's face.

His lips moved, but no words came out.

Seeing that he really woke up, Zhou Yi poured a glass of warm water.Ning Feiran slowed himself down for a while, and with Zhou Yi's help, he slowly sat up against the head of the bed, drank a little water to moisten his throat.

After drinking the water, Ning Feiran's chaotic mind suddenly cleared up, and the memory came back: "...Did I faint when I was recording the program?"

"En." Zhou Yi said. "A little soft tissue contusion, but nothing else."

"Oh." Ning Feiran nodded.He was still a little sluggish, and his headaches came and went.At this time, I remembered the scene I saw before I fainted: the little green in Yuan Chengyuan's hand.

He felt that the fainting had something to do with it.When the grass sprouts first grew, he tried to pull them out himself. Although the grass sprouts themselves were not damaged, he could feel the pain.

If Yuan Chengyuan knocked off a piece of grass, it would not be surprising that he fainted.

Ning Feiran thought about it, and subconsciously stretched his hand above his head to touch the grass.On the way, he suddenly thought that Zhou Yi was still beside him, stopped again, and put it down as if nothing had happened.

It's just deception.

Zhou Yi looked at it and wanted to laugh a little, and said, "There is a piece of grass missing on your head."

Ning Feiran: "...!!!"

Ning Feiran was tongue-tied and stammered, "Yes, yes...is it?"

He tried to stay calm, seemingly stable like an old dog, but actually panicked inside.

What does Zhou Yi mean by this?Is it simply saying that the grass is missing a piece or is it implying that he already knows something?If he knew, would he tell the story?

No, Zhou Yi is not that kind of person.

However, the grass on the head is too strange, Zhou Yi also thinks it is strange?

Ning Feiran was in a mess, and suddenly remembered - I'm fucking in the hospital now!

After fainting, he was taken to the hospital and must be checked.Then...does a doctor already know about it, and plan to slice him up after exposing him?

Ning Feiran thought about it wildly, and his face changed ever-changingly.

Zhou Yi looked at him anxiously and panicked, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "What are you thinking?"

"No, no..." Ning Feiran felt that he could hardly speak, his mind was full of the scene of lying on the operating table and being studied by craniotomy, and the mosaic was almost overflowing through his brain.

"Cough." Zhou Yi suppressed a smile. "Wang Peng told me about this, and no one else knows."

"...Oh." Ning Feiran heaved a sigh of relief.

If so, there is nothing to worry about.Ning Feiran immediately touched the grass buds with his hands, and his whole body froze where his fingertips touched the notch.

Although Ning Feiran didn't take this grass seriously at ordinary times, it grew from his own head anyway, and it was a bit uncomfortable to think about the lack of a piece.

It was still pinched off by others... Think about it, it is equivalent to having a finger cut off!

There was a mirror in the bathroom of the ward, but Ning Feiran had just woken up and had no strength, so he had to ask Zhou Yi to help him take a photo so that he could see what Cao Ya looked like now.

After reading it, Ning Feiran repeatedly touched the gap a few times, and suddenly his heart ached beyond measure.

He sighed and lay dead on the hospital bed without moving.

Zhou Yi ordered a takeaway for him, white porridge with various side dishes, and it didn't take long.

Zhou Yi also didn't sleep all night, and he happened to be a little hungry at this time.The two finished the takeaway separately. At this time, the window was not fully lit, and they looked at the foggy blue.

Ning Feiran still had a headache, he picked up his phone to check the time, and said, "Can I leave the hospital to record a program during the day?"

Zhou Yi guessed that he would ask such a question, and just said: "Do an examination first, and the doctor can go if it is ok."

Ning Feiran nodded.

"There is something else to tell you." Zhou Yi said. "Pay attention to Yuan Chengyuan when you go back to record the show. You can basically be sure that it was him who caused you to faint."

Ning Feiran: "Um...huh?"

Ning Feiran was at a loss: How did Zhou Yi know it was Yuan Chengyuan?Did he say that?

Zhou Yi rubbed his fingers against his chin, forcing Ning Feiran to raise his head, looked him in the eyes, and said solemnly: "When the recording of the program is over, I will vent my anger on you."

The two looked at each other for a moment, then looked away at the same time, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Ning Feiran: "..." I didn't say that, the atmosphere is a bit gay.

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One day, a small dark coffin suddenly appeared in front of Jiayan's house.

He suspected who was playing a prank and threw the coffin into the trash can.

The next day, the coffin still appeared at the door.

Jiayan is an atheist, and lost the coffin again.

On the third day, the small coffin appeared on time, intact.

Jiayan: ...

Jiayan felt that something was wrong, and he began to seriously consider whether to go to a master to exorcise the evil spirits.

Abnormal things happened one after another, half of the frozen fish in the refrigerator was gnawed off, and black hair appeared in the bathroom floor drain...

Until one day, Jiayan caught a black cat and its coffin under the bed.

Jiayan grabbed the black cat and sucked it.

The cat is struggling bravely: Ignorant junior!I am your great-great-great-great-great-grandfather!Don't be presumptuous!

Jiayan sucked cats very happily, but later, the cat became a human.

Jiayan, who was once obsessed with pinching balls: ...

Jiayan, who was stuck in a corner to repay the debt, wanted to cry but had no tears.

How happy I was then, how regretful I am now.

Jiayan resigned and opened a convenience store in the community. A year later, all the ghosts knew that the owner's cat was super fierce, and could eat ten ghosts in one bite.

Originally, Jiayan thought that he had picked up a master who was free to eat, but he didn't expect that the master was sitting on countless fortunes.

He is still a prince with status.

made money.

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This article is also known as "I soaked up my grandfather's godson", "My old attack was sent by metaphysics", "Open the door to collect cats", "The black cat who brought the coffin to the door"