king vs king

"You go to Jingming Palace with me, I have something to ask you." Ni Hanping stood on the bow of the boat, not angry but pretentious.

Wang Si knelt at his feet, with water dripping all over his body on the deck, and said pitifully: "The servant sneaked out to hide from the master's banquet. If you don't go back earlier, I'm afraid the master will punish you. Please Please forgive me, my lord."

The boat had landed, and Ni Hanping said calmly: "A few months ago, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, you promised me what do you still remember?"

Wang Si rolled his eyes, and was about to speak, when Ni Hanping said again: "That day you broke the appointment, I was magnanimous and didn't care about you, and now I saved your life again, how dare you refuse me face to face?" Volume It was a little higher, and Wang Si hurriedly said in fright: "The servant dare not—"

"Then don't say any more, let's go back to the palace and talk about it." Ni Hanping flicked his sleeves and stepped ashore. Wang Si followed with his head down, full of annoyance.

"Okay! This one is over! It's time to call it a day!"

Zhu Jiameng and several staff rushed over with blankets in their hands, and kept wiping Wang Si's body with water. Wang Si thanked him repeatedly with a smile. Brother Si, hurry back and take a hot bath, don't catch a cold."

Wang Si responded, took a towel and wiped the water from his head and face, said hello and farewell to the other actors one by one, and then walked to the hotel with Zhu Jiameng.

"Brother Si, your acting skills are really improving faster and faster." Zhu Jiameng praised.

"Yo? Why do you know how to flatter?" Wang Si smiled.

Zhu Jiameng said sincerely: "To tell the truth, and I have heard other people say the same, it is obvious to all."

Wang Si smiled and said: "Facing so many powerful seniors, of course I can learn faster. Sometimes I am not acting, but I am coerced by them to improve my level."

Zhu Jiameng said: "It's also different, look at that one, it's not that it's still not making progress."

Of course Wang Si knew that she was talking about Geng Siqi, so he smiled and didn't answer, and changed the subject, "Check if the belt you bought at noon has been shipped, and can it arrive tomorrow?"

"If you don't arrive at Brother Wei tomorrow, you won't be able to receive it." Zhu Jiameng smiled, but still turned on the phone to check.

Wang Si waited for Zhu Jiameng's response while wiping the water on his body, but suddenly felt something was wrong. When he turned around, he saw Zhu Jiameng standing a few steps away with his mobile phone in his hands, dumbfounded. Wang Si smiled and said, "Check it out!" Is the logistics so shocking?"

Zhu Jiameng slowly raised her head, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Brother Si... something happened to Brother Wei..."

Wang Si was taken aback, raised his heart, and asked, "What's the matter?" Could it be that someone wrote black posts to blackmail him?

Zhu Jiameng looked at the phone again, confirmed it again as if he couldn't believe it, and finally raised his head and said: "Brother Wei fell off the stage during the performance."

Wang Si was startled, stepped forward quickly, and asked, "Is it serious? Where did you fall?" As he spoke, he snatched the phone from Zhu Jiameng's hand, and saw the words on the screen:

【breakingnews】Wang Wei accidentally fell down due to a failure of the stage elevator when he was participating in a commercial event at about [-]:[-] tonight. He has been sent to the hospital for emergency treatment. Amoi Entertainment has not yet issued an official statement on this.

Wang Si lost his mind for a moment, and quickly slid down. When he saw a video, he quickly clicked on it.

The video was filmed by fans on the spot. Wang Wei on the screen is waving his hands and singing while stepping backward step by step. In the video, the voice of the fans singing in chorus even overwhelmed Wang Wei's singing. After the last line was sung, the fans automatically Cheers and screams started, but Wang Wei suddenly leaned back and disappeared on the stage. Then there was a dull "boom", and then there was a roar of equipment failure from the sound system. The cheers and screams of the fans immediately turned into panic. Shouting, people in the screen moved, several staff rushed to the stage, looked down at the place where Wang Wei fell, the fans were already crying in fear, the scene was chaotic, and the video ended.

Wang Si was in a cold sweat watching it. He slid the screen up again and saw another video. In this video, I saw Wang Wei disappearing on the stage again and again, saw the panicked staff, and heard the cries and shouts of fans.

Zhu Jiameng grabbed Wang Si's hand and said, "Brother Si...don't worry, I'll call the company to inquire about the situation..."

Wang Si panicked, and hurriedly returned the phone to Zhu Jiameng. He couldn't help but began to tremble, and wiped it with a towel again. The fresh water was now covered with a layer of cold sweat.

While talking on the phone, Zhu Jiameng helped Wang Si walk to the hotel.

Wang Si nervously followed Zhu Jiameng, listening intently to the voice leaked from her phone.

"The situation is not good...the one who landed headfirst...lost consciousness at that time...the ground was covered with blood...still being rescued...it's hard to say..."

The more Wang Si listened, the more frightened he became. Zhu Jiameng looked at his pale face, gave him a slight push, and signaled him to go back to the room, while he walked in another direction.

Of course Wang Si refused to leave, and stared at Zhu Jiameng tremblingly until she hung up the phone after understanding the situation, and hurriedly asked, "Is it bad?"

"Hmm..." Zhu Jiameng hesitated, and said, "I'm rescuing."

Wang Si's heart sank, he turned and walked towards the room, Zhu Jiameng hurriedly followed behind and comforted him: "It's okay, Brother Wei is such a blessed person—"

Before he finished speaking, Wang Si suddenly turned his head and said, "Book me a plane ticket."

"Air ticket?" Zhu Jiameng froze for a moment.

"Go back to City B, book the nearest flight, or book a transfer if there is no direct flight, the sooner the better."

"But I still have to film tomorrow—"

"You book the plane ticket right away, ask which hospital you want, and ask the company to arrange a car to pick me up at the airport. After I change my clothes, I will ask the director for leave. Hurry up!"

Zhu Jiameng was taken aback by Wang Si's aura and didn't dare to speak anymore. Seeing Wang Si closing the door while taking off his costume, she had to hesitate to call Jia Lianyu.

Wang Si felt that he was in a dream, everything was illusory and unreal. He didn't even remember how he rushed all the way to the airport, passed the security check, boarded the plane, arrived at City B, and rushed to the hospital. The scene of Wang Wei's fall was replayed over and over again, and the echoes of "the situation is not good", "still being rescued", and "it's all blood" echoed in his ears. Under the cover of Zhu Jiameng, he passed through the reporters. surrounded.

Wang Jun sat on the floor at the door of the operating room, fingering his fingers anxiously. Hearing the movement, he turned his head and saw that Wang Si was coming, and nodded slightly at him.

He Fei stepped forward and said in a low voice, "Aren't you filming? What are you doing here?"

Wang Si waved his hand and didn't have the energy to answer these questions, so he just asked, "How's it going?"

He Fei sighed softly and said, "Still in rescue."

Wang Si looked at the indicator light on the door, and moved his eyes to the seat beside him, where a 50-[-]-year-old woman was sitting on it and weeping.

Wang Si's throat tightened, and he called out, "Auntie."

The woman heard this and raised her head to look at him. He Fei hurriedly introduced: "Sister Zheng, this is Wang Si from our company, and Xiao Wei's junior." Then she quietly said to Wang Si: "This is his aunt, not him. Mom, don't make a mistake."

Zheng Xiaoping nodded at Wang Si. She had seen "The Fox's Repayment" and naturally recognized Wang Si, but she didn't have the heart to say these things at the moment, so she lowered her head again.

Wang Si looked at Zheng Xiaoping and Wang Jun, feeling even more uncomfortable, and asked He Fei in a low voice, "Where's his uncle?"

He Fei was a little surprised. She obviously didn't expect that Wang Si seemed to know Wang Wei's family affairs very well, so she replied, "I'm abroad, so I can't come back."

Wang Si nodded, walked to Wang Jun, pulled Wang Jun to stand up and said, "Don't sit on the floor, cool."

Wang Jun obediently borrowed his strength to stand up, and was dragged by Wang Si to sit on a chair beside him. He raised his eyes and glanced at Zheng Xiaoping, his nose was sore, and he quickly raised his hand to wipe away his tears.

The noise of the reporters outside came faintly, and He Fei said: "Sister Zheng, I'll go and have a look." Then he whispered to Zhu Jiameng and Yang Xiaoxu: "Call me if you have any problems." The man nodded, and she turned around, and the sound of high heels was gradually drowned out in the noise.

Wang Si got up and walked to the window at the end of the corridor, holding the window sill with his hands, his back trembling slightly.

Zhu Jiameng followed and gently held Wang Si's hand beside her. She was also worried about Wang Wei, but Wang Si's abnormal behavior and application made her even more uneasy.After following Wang Si for two or three years, he never lost his composure in front of her. Although she is his assistant, she should help him deal with various problems and wipe all kinds of buttocks, but apart from what Jia Lianyu ordered her to do, Besides, Wang Si almost never asked her to deal with any personal problems.It was a rare time for her to help send his mother off to the airport, which made her feel honored, but this time... this time she was really a little scared, if there was really something wrong with Wang Wei... Wang Si so what?

Wang Si looked at the neon lights flashing backwards outside the car window, but what emerged in front of his eyes were scenes of his past with Wang Wei, his obscene expression when he maliciously sold corruption, his guilty expression when he stroked his forehead, and his expression when he succeeded in a prank. The smirk, the deep look in his eyes when he pressed him down, the distressed look when he held him in his arms...

"Jia Meng..." Wang Si murmured.

"Ok?"

"I regret."

Zhu Jiameng turned to look at Zheng Xiaoping and Wang Jun, and asked in a low voice, "What do you regret?"

"I shouldn't have ignored him."

Zhu Jiameng was at a loss when he heard it: "Ignore Brother Wei?"

"I shouldn't have avoided him..."

Zhu Jiameng looked at Wang Si's expression, but it was empty, so she stopped answering and listened to him quietly.

"I really regret..."

"If Wang Wei...if Wang Wei dies..." Wang Si's internal organs were trembling.

"I don't even remember what the last sentence I said to him was..."

"What stupid gift did I sell him..."

"I don't even dare to say happy birthday to him openly..."

"I'm a coward...I don't deserve his kindness to me...I just run...I just hide..."

"I can't even face myself..."

"If he just dies like this...he doesn't even know that I like him too...he can't just...just die with regret..."

"I'm sorry for him..."

"He is the best for me...but I keep hurting him..."

"Because I'm afraid myself...but I don't know what I'm afraid of..."

"I know now... my worst fear is not having him..."

"me……"

"I'm so sorry..."

Zhu Jiameng handed a pack of tissues to Wang Si, and Wang Si realized that he was already in tears.He pushed away the tissue, covered his face with his hands, and sobbed softly.

Suddenly, the door opened behind them, Zhu Jiameng and Wang Si hurriedly turned to look, and the light "in operation" was dimmed.