Palm Idol

No wonder Bai Zhiyuan couldn't be called no matter what.

With such a big incident, it is estimated that he is completely overwhelmed.It can be imagined that when Xu Lan kept sending messages to contact him, he tried his best to pretend to be calm and miserable.

Swan's fans were so crazy that Lu Yiwen felt a little uncomfortable watching it, and went back to look at the photos of Bai Zhiyuan's illness.

In the photo, the mask used to cover his face has been lost for a long time. The person clutching his stomach tightly and hurting as if his internal organs are all mixed together is indeed Bai Zhiyuan.

Because this scene is so rare, Lu Yiwen never even knew that Bai Zhiyuan had this habitual disease, so he couldn't help but carefully looked at the photos and small videos made by fans several times.

A strange feeling expanded in his heart.

——It’s really too much alike.

Whether it's the appearance of the disease, the expression of pain to convulsions, they are all exactly the same as He Yu in the past.

He Yu... Lu Yiwen's heart couldn't help sinking when he thought of this name.

Just like Song He, Bei Ming and others, He Yu was recruited by Lu Yiwen from the side of the road.

According to the rules of the game, the band candidates who are recruited at random are not necessarily the band candidates determined by the script. In order to make the story more exciting and ups and downs, it is very normal for the script to write a few cannon fodder in the middle.

He Yu is such a tool cannon fodder.

But even though they were cannon fodder, they spent a happy time together back then, and it was shocking to leave suddenly.

Moreover, the characters living in the game don't have such a time-saving method like Lu Yiwen. For them, no matter how painful things happen, they can only bear it silently.

Louis Wenyou remembered that after He Yu's death, it was Yue Song who was most stimulated.

It was the time when the other members of Undeux recruited Yue Song to join the team, but Yue Song was hesitant and ran to their practice place from time to time.Seeing that the negotiation was about to be concluded, He Yu jumped into the lake and died in front of everyone when everyone went out for a location.

That Yiwang Lake was originally a place carefully selected by their band for outdoor shooting. On the day they went there, everyone was gearing up and excited. They drove from the dormitory at four or five in the morning, but they did not expect this lake to become their nightmare. .

Because this method of death was so bizarre, Yue Song, who usually seemed tall and reliable, was almost scared out of his wits.

During that time, he had to get up at three o'clock in the middle of the night every day, and bowed to He Yu's memorial tablet several times before he dared to continue to sleep.

At that time, Lu Yiwen was also treated quite badly. He had to appease his teammates and fans, prepare for the funeral, and cooperate with the police investigation. One person wanted to break into three people.

Most importantly, the fright he himself received was actually no less frightening than Yue Song's.

After all, the person who was talking and laughing with him one second turned into a cold corpse the next.

Misty drops of water dripped drop by drop from He Yu's body, which had already been thoroughly chilled, and this scene became a psychological shadow that Lu Yiwen could never shake off.

The rest of the team followed suit for several days, until the police determined that He Yu committed suicide, and everyone recovered a little bit.

Lu Yiwen was not surprised by this result, he knew that He Yu seemed to have some kind of hereditary disease.When I went to shoot the location that morning, I could feel that he was not in the right state in the car, and his energy was very low. When he occasionally said a few words, he became short of breath and broke out in cold sweat.

It looked like some kind of emergency symptom, or a severe allergy to something.Lu Yiwen didn't think much about it, he only thought that he was like this usually, and he didn't expect that something would happen if he didn't pay attention.

Nearly three months after He Yu's death, Lu Yiwen dared to mention his name again with the team, and made an appointment with everyone to try to turn this matter over. In order not to affect the later operation of undeux, don't be casual Make it public.

So far, no one has mentioned He Yu again.

Calculated according to the time of the game, nearly three years have passed since He Yu passed away.

Three years is not a long time, but it is not short enough to make people forget a nightmare that they don't want to recall.

But three years later, the photo of Bai Zhiyuan's sudden illness forced Lu Yiwen to recall the past bit by bit.

Lu Yiwen has always been a straight ball player, and he can calm down more. He immediately decided to call Bai Zhiyuan himself and ask everything clearly.

If the other party doesn't answer, then transfer it to Swan's manager, Bai Yaonan, and explain the matter of Bai Zhiyuan and two bands.

In the ward, the phone rang suddenly, and Bai Zhiyuan, who was lying on the bed, desperately stretched out his hand to grab it.

He glanced at the caller ID, his face pale unnaturally.

"Who is it?" Swan's guitarist was next to him, he glanced at Bai Zhiyuan and asked, "Why don't you answer or hang up?"

The call was from Lu Yiwen, but Bai Zhiyuan didn't want to answer it and dared not answer it.

This time the incident was so big, Lu Yiwen would have known it if he paid more attention to the inner circle, and he hadn't figured out what reason to fool Lu Yiwen.

Bai Zhiyuan didn't want to say this to the guitarist, so he just shook his phone and sneered, "What are you doing here? It's been a long time since you uttered a single word. Why don't you take care of your fans when you're so free?"

He said this just to annoy the guitarist. He didn't expect that the other party would not be angry or annoyed. Instead, he sat down and asked him calmly: "Of course I'm looking for you for something. Could it be that you think I'm really here to see your illness?"

Bai Zhiyuan didn't want to talk to him.

The relationship between the two has not been very good since the first day they entered the same team, and the guitarist is very nervous and loves to show off, and he doesn't think much of Bai Zhiyuan.

I don't know what kind of madness came to him today.

Bai Zhiyuan's attitude was very bad: "If you have something to say, just say it quickly? Get the hell out of here."

The guitarist shook his head and said slowly, "What do you think of Bai Yaonan? Do you hate him?"

"?" Bai Zhiyuan vigilantly swept the guitarist up and down, "Why are you asking me this? You want to sue him?"

"Complaint? You're not a three-year-old kid anymore." The guitarist chuckled, "I'm just curious, you got mad at Bai Yaonan this time, you must hate him very much. I heard you borrowed money from him? Then Wouldn't it be hard for you to live in front of him?"

"what do you want to say in the end?"

"Whether you hate him or not, Bass and I are already tired of him. And He Tu too, seeing his face makes me want to throw up." The guitarist said disgustedly, "So, we plan to quit the band and let swan disbanded."

Bai Zhiyuan was stunned.

It took him a while to realize: "Then how are you going to tell Bai Yaonan? He definitely disagrees."

"I know he won't agree, so I don't plan to tell him directly." The guitarist's expression suddenly became very strange, as if he was hiding some secret that excited him, "We are going to take a way to make him want to agree You have to agree, and you have to agree if you don’t want to.”

Bai Zhiyuan looked at him strangely.He knows how crazy the guitarist is, and if he insists on it, he is on par with his fans.

The so-called steaming and cooking of noodles, in Bai Zhiyuan's view, among swan's fan groups, only his own fans are the most normal and gentle.

"What do you want to do?" Bai Zhiyuan said mercilessly, "Don't involve me in it."

"Involving you? Don't be ridiculous, why do we want to involve a trash who has no ability to resist Bai Yaonan?" The guitarist looked at him with disdain, "I just came here to tell you about the future direction, don't treat kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs."

Bai Zhiyuan felt as if he was listening to a joke: "You still have good intentions? Are you not afraid that I will tell Bai Yaonan what you said?"

"You won't." The guitarist was very sure about this, "According to my investigation, after your brother He Yu died, he left you with a huge debt, right? If Bai Yaonan didn't save you, you might The organs have been harvested long ago and sold to a small Southeast Asian country."

"Aren't you very grateful to Bai Yaonan?" the guitarist continued, "When a crisis happened, I helped you pay off most of your debts, and gave you a job as a drummer in Swan."

Bai Zhiyuan stared at him without speaking.

"Of course, we all know that this is just superficial." The guitarist smiled, "It's a pity that you just got out of the wolf's mouth and then into the tiger's mouth. Working under Bai Yaonan, you might as well owe us a loan shark, right?"

"Grass!"

Bai Zhiyuan was ridiculed by him so much that he almost jumped up to fight him, but was held down by the guitarist: "Hey, don't get excited, I'm telling the truth, I won't tell you if you don't want to hear it."

Bai Zhiyuan: "Fuck you, are you here on purpose to tease me?"

"Teasing you? Teasing you is better than teasing a dog, at least you won't show me face." The guitarist said lazily, "I was just thinking, if you were given a chance to get rid of Bai Yaonan now, would you still Don't you?"

Bai Zhiyuan didn't believe it: "Don't pretend, it's just you? Can you get rid of him?"

"Of course I can. Let him lose some fat, not to mention death." The guitarist suddenly approached Bai Zhiyuan and said, "Do you want to hear it? If you are willing to help, this matter will become easier .”

Bai Zhiyuan understood his thoughts: "In the final analysis, you still want to pull me out."

"But if I were you, I would definitely end up." The guitarist seemed convinced that he would agree, and sat leisurely on the chair, "After all, if you miss this opportunity, your debt can never be written off—"

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