After Xiao Zuojing took the group pet script

"What nonsense! How can you shine a laser pointer in someone's eyes!"

The doctor put down Song Wenxing's fundus screening report and said angrily: "A high-energy laser pointer can cause lifelong damage to the macular area in a second, and even lead to blindness!"

Song Wenxing, who was sitting on the chair, was terrified: "Then, will I be blind..."

"Judging from the results, neither your retina nor the macula were burned, presumably you were only briefly dazzled by the laser pointer, and did not directly hit the pupil. But you must pay attention to protecting your eyes during this period and avoid excessive use of your eyes. "The doctor tapped the keyboard quickly while talking, "Who are the fans now, it seems that being a star is not easy to make money..."

Song Wenxing lowered his head and blinked his still uncomfortable right eye.

Lu Zhicheng who was standing behind him noticed this subtle movement, bent down slightly, and asked softly, "What's wrong? Are your eyes still uncomfortable?"

"Yes." Song Wenxing looked up at Lu Zhicheng.

His eyes were still slightly red because of the stimulation from the laser pointer, and the wet eyelashes were stuck to the undried tears.

Seen by Song Wenxing's pitiful cat-like eyes, Lu Zhicheng paused, and was about to say something when a familiar figure suddenly appeared at the door of the emergency room, interrupting what he had not yet said: "Wen Xing, Ah Cheng!"

Lu Zhicheng stood up straight, looked back, and Andy at the door was so tired that he was bent over, panting heavily with his hands on his knees: "Brother Andy, you're here."

"Are you all right, Wenxing?" Andy panted for a while, and immediately came to Song Wenxing, held his face in both hands, stared at his eyes and looked left and right, "Why did this happen! Doctor, his eyes Is there anything wrong?"

The doctor repeated what he said just now, and after hearing that Song Wenxing was fine, Andy closed his eyes, and patted his chest with relief: "That's good, that's good."

In less than two seconds, he suddenly turned his head to look at Lu Zhicheng: "Ah Cheng, how about you? How are your eyes? Have you checked?"

Song Wenxing was stunned for a moment, then looked at Lu Zhicheng: "You?"

"Ah? I'm fine." Lu Zhicheng shrugged easily.

"No, no, you should go for an examination quickly." Andy was so anxious that he immediately rushed Lu Zhicheng to have an examination.

Song Wenxing came out with the case report and sat alone on the bench in the corridor waiting for them, only to belatedly remembered that on the stage just now, Lu Zhicheng used his body to help him block the laser pointer.

Then Lu Zhicheng...

Was also caught in the eye by a laser pointer? !

After a while, Andy came back.

He sat down beside Song Wenxing, wiped off his sweat, and took out his mobile phone: "I just went to the organizer of the party to get the live video... Forget it, don't watch it, watch less electronic products these two days, and protect your eyes. "

According to Andy, he was with the director team at the time, and everything was recorded well, but after Song Wenxing suddenly became abnormal, they saw from the monitor that there was a small red dot spinning around on Song Wenxing's body. Song Wenxing's face was full of embarrassment.

After Andy got the video and watched it repeatedly, Song Wenxing's eyes were indeed briefly dazzled by the laser pointer, but he cleverly turned his head to avoid it several times by dancing.

Not long after, Lu Zhicheng next to him accidentally discovered the red spot on Song Wenxing's body, and immediately came over to help him block it, but he was also shaken for a while.

However, because of the difference in height, the laser pointer disappeared after shaking around Lu Zhicheng's neck and chin for a few times, it seems that the instigator stopped.

"Fortunately, it's just the most common kind of red laser pointer. This is luck among misfortunes." Andy sighed, and became angry again, "Who are these people! Crazy!"

"Has the person been found?" Song Wenxing pursed his lips and asked.

"No, there are too many people at the scene, it's too chaotic, and they don't know which direction the laser pointer is coming from."

"I messed up today's performance, the company must be very angry." Song Wenxing said in a low voice.

Song Wenxing was actually very flustered in his heart. Although his vision had gradually become clear, the severe pain in his eyes after being stimulated had not completely subsided. He was full of wild thoughts about whether he would lose one eye because of it.

But compared to whether he would be blind, Song Wenxing was more worried about the stage he messed up.

No one knew how flustered, sad and self-blame he was, but he couldn't tell.

Only Lu Zhicheng.

Only Lu Zhicheng was the only one who didn't blame him tonight, and only Lu Zhicheng was the first to discover that the laser pointer had hit his eyes, the first to protect him, and the first to care about whether his eyes were injured.

Why, it happened to be this person...

Andy sighed, and patted Song Wenxing's shoulder: "Let's talk about these things tomorrow."

Lu Zhicheng's inspection report came out soon, but luckily he was fine.

Andy told him a few words, and asked his assistant to drive him home.

"What about Wen Xing?" Lu Zhicheng turned to look at Song Wen Xing, with a worried expression on his face.

"I'll see him off, don't worry, you are all tired today, go home and have a good rest." Andy said.

Lu Zhicheng nodded and smiled at Song Wenxing: "Then I'm leaving, don't cry."

After finishing speaking, Lu Zhicheng turned around to get in the car, but Song Wenxing suddenly stopped him: "Wait a minute."

Lu Zhicheng stopped and looked back at him with a surprised expression.

Song Wenxing bit his lip and whispered, "...Thank you."

Lu Zhicheng was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Song Wenxing to talk to him in such a soft tone, then he laughed.

He didn't get in the car, but turned around and walked back to Song Wenxing, raised his hand and stroked his brown hair: "Good night, kid."

After getting in the car, Song Wenxing followed Andy's guidance and posted a sincere apology on Weibo, taking full responsibility for tonight's stage accident on himself, without making any excuses.

Before turning off Weibo, he quickly checked the trending searches.

This night’s Weibo hot search is Wenhuang Entertainment’s special show, #宋闻星打飞集麦#, #火车赛事件#, #NebulaFirst Stage Performance#, #卢之丘子鼓鼓#, #橙子视频年周会#, etc. The entries took turns on the hot search for a round.

But at the top of the list are still #卢之丘是空景算剑眼#, #卢之丘stage反应# and #卢之丘为宋闻星问空白算#.

Lu Zhicheng's fans were furious. They gathered under Orange Video's official Weibo, demanding that the organizers find the person who used the laser pointer to make a prank.

If Lu Zhicheng hadn't been photographed blocking the laser pointer for Song Wenxing, everyone's attention would have been on the stage accident caused by Song Wenxing throwing the headset away.

Even if someone found out that Song Wenxing was deliberately shot directly in the eye with a laser pointer, they would not be too concerned.

"I thought debuting as a star would be a happy thing." Song Wenxing put away his phone and looked at the scenery passing by outside the window sullenly, "But I'm not happy at all now."

"It's not that easy to be popular." Andy looked at him in the rearview mirror while driving, "Even Xiao Tubai was confused for many years before he became popular, but he still lives happily. He is not you Idol, you learn how to adjust your mentality from him."

"Brother Tubai has a strong heart." Song Wenxing propped his chin with one hand, and sighed, "But I have a glass heart, and I have no strength."

"I know that the company has wronged you. At the beginning, I insisted on dragging you who didn't know anything to save the situation. No one thought that such a thing would happen." Andy also sighed, "Everyone with a discerning eye knows that Ah Cheng It is impossible to join the group. Even if the N group can bring him more resources at the beginning, it will slowly drag him down in the end. Now that the fan circle is getting younger and younger, no matter how children understand these things, they think you stole it His group position..."

Song Wenxing didn't speak, but slowly lowered his eyes.

Song Wenxing didn't go back to the company dormitory, but went back to the hotel he booked.

Just after taking a shower, the family members made a video call and asked Song Wenxing how his eyes were.

It turned out that my sister saw the news on the Internet and immediately told my parents about it.

The whole family gathered around the sofa, vying to talk to Song Wenxing.

My mother was so distressed that she burst into tears: "Xing Xing, don't be a star anymore, isn't it good for you to go home and inherit the family property? Parents' money is left for you and your sister to spend, why did you run so far away and suffer?" Move your phone closer and let mom see your eyes."

"Oh, I'm fine, Mom, the doctor said there's nothing wrong with it." Song Wenxing moved his face closer to the camera, showing his mother's eyes, "Where are your grandparents? You didn't let them know about it, did you?"

Dad leaned in front of the screen: "I didn't say anything, your grandma kept talking about letting us pick you up, and she was afraid that you would suffer hardships outside alone."

"Don't be afraid, little Xingxing. I've already called Mr. Wen and asked him to give us an explanation." The elder sister squeezed her head out from between her parents with great difficulty, "If it doesn't work, the contract will be terminated. My elder sister will start a company to support you." , our family is not without money!"

Song Wenxing chuckled, and the circles of his eyes were red again.

Song Wenxing's family is not a prominent family accumulated over several generations like Yin Jun and Mr. Xiao Wen. When he was born, the family was still very poor, and the family of four lived in a small rented house.The older sister didn't even have a separate room, so she could only sleep on bunk beds with Song Wenxing.

Although life is poor, my parents are hardworking and kind people. They have never suffered from their children. They leave all good things to Song Wenxing and his sister. Each of the two children has a share, and there is no preference.

Grandpa, grandma and grandpa also doted on him and his sister as sharp-hearted. Song Wenxing had never been wronged since he was a child, and he was given what he wanted, so he was spoiled with a delicate personality.

When Song Wenxing was in the middle of elementary school, his mother bought a lottery ticket and won the special prize, and his father's house was demolished and divided into dozens of houses, and their family became an upstart overnight.

Neighbors all said that the Song family is a good person and rewarded with good rewards.

Although nouveau riche can't join the upper class, Song Wenxing's parents don't care about it, and the family is still living happily as before.

Although Song Wenxing's personality is a bit delicate, he is actually as kind and brave as his family members, and none of his friends who associate with him don't like him.

The attribute of being a natural group favorite makes him and Yin Jun, the rich second-generation friends, quickly get along with each other, and they are cared by friends like a father.

In addition, Song Wenxing had a car accident later, which frightened his family and friends, and he was even more accommodating from then on.

Who would have thought that after deciding to drop out of school and come to Queshan City alone from his hometown, Song Wenxing experienced so many unhappy things.

A person wandering outside, no family, no friends.

Song Wenxing felt that he was so homesick and wronged.

After finishing the video chat with his family, Song Wenxing lay on the sofa with a pillow in his arms, thinking about Lu Zhicheng blocking the laser pointer for him tonight.

Lu Zhicheng's eyes...are they all right?

Also, why did he block the laser pointer for himself?

When Song Wenxing was in a daze, suddenly, his cell phone vibrated again.

Song Wenxing picked up the phone and looked at the caller ID, and found that it was Tubai calling, he immediately became nervous, and immediately turned over from the sofa and sat up.

Did Tubai also know about the fact that he threw off the headset on stage?

Song Wenxing answered the phone hesitantly: "Hello? Brother Tubai..."

"Wen Xing, are you asleep?" Tubai's soft voice came from the other end of the phone, "Are your eyes okay?"

"The eyes are fine, but..."

"I wanted to tell you tomorrow, but I think you need some good news tonight." Tubai smiled lightly, "Your movie hero has passed the audition, when do you think you'll be free to come and talk to me?" Sign the contract?"

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