If I can't be a fanboy, I can only debut

At five o'clock in the morning, even the sun has just risen.

The whole city is falling asleep, and most of the trainees are resting their energy in their sleep and waiting for the time to continue practicing.

Luo Xin had already carried Wei Mu into the car to the hospital.

The car is a commercial vehicle provided by the crew, and no ambulance was called, which is inevitable.

Because once an ambulance is called, it means guiding outsiders to the shooting location, and it also means that this matter will be exposed soon, and the media will flock here like sharks smelling blood.

No matter for this program, the production team, or even the capital behind them, it is intolerable.

Saving people is necessary, but the news must also be concealed.

Sitting in the car, Luo Xin hardly uttered a word except to take care of Wei Mu from time to time and keep an eye on his condition.

Sitting next to him was the person in charge of the program group and also the director Zhuang Jian. He pressed his cell phone almost non-stop in the car, probably in contact with the so-called "high-level".

The car drove quietly to a private hospital.

After getting off the car, Luo Xin glanced at the signboard of the hospital, and knew that this was a very famous chain hospital, not only famous, but also expensive, but corresponding to the price was a very high level of confidentiality.

He smiled coldly, the program team had spent a lot of money.

Zhuang Jian didn't know what Luo Xin was thinking. He was in a state of desperation now, and when the staff called him up, he was scared out of his wits.

He knew that Wanbei was not a good person, who knew he could cause trouble so much?Just thinking about it, he wants to kill Wan Bei and the people who brought Wan Bei into the show right now.

In order to block the news, he never took a break from the moment he opened his eyes, and he couldn't care about Luo Xin as his companion for a while.

After getting out of the car, Zhuang Jian hurriedly found the chief physician he had contacted earlier, and asked him to cure Wei Mu.

Wei Mu was still dizzy, and looked in a bad condition.

When Luo Xin supported him, he faintly felt that he was hot to the touch, and wondered if he still had a fever.Therefore, Luo Xin didn't have time to worry about the plan of the program group, and only thought about saving people.

What followed was a period of turmoil, filming and consultation with experts.

Luo Xin is not a professional, and he can't accompany him everywhere. It happened that Wei Mu was being pushed in for an examination, so he sat on a chair by the door and waited.

It was such a coincidence that Wanbei also came at this time.

And two hours had passed since Luo Xin called for someone in the morning.

Wan Bei looked good, although he hadn't rested all night, but he didn't feel sleepy. It was obvious that he had changed clothes. Luo Xin vaguely smelled the refreshing smell coming from his body, as if there was still moisture in his hair that hadn't been dried.

So, did he go back and take a shower?

Thinking of Wei Mu who was still in a coma, and looking at his dog-like appearance, he said hypocritically, "Is Wei Mu okay? I'm worried to death..." This kind of perfunctory Wanbei can be seen by everyone, Luo Xin only I feel ridiculous.

Absurd to the extreme, he stood up and walked towards Wanbei.

Luo Xin himself has always been a person who doesn't like to show his emotions directly. When he is tearing up online, no matter how eccentric the words he typed, his expression is always calm.The ups and downs of joy, anger, sorrow and joy do not seem to appear on his face.

But at this moment, there was an exaggerated smile on his face, and he even laughed out loud.

Wan Bei's hypocritical scene was directly interrupted by Luo Xin's laughter. He looked at Luo Xin vigilantly, because in the morning, it was Luo Xin who interrupted his only fun during this period of time. He thought Luo Xin wanted to take the opportunity threaten him.

Behind him, Wan Bei's own manager and assistants were still persuading him to behave better. At this juncture, he couldn't show any more sex.

Luo Xin walked up to Wan Bei with a smile, looked pitifully at Wan Bei's assistant, then looked back at Wan Bei, and shouted, "Wan Bei,"

Everyone looked at Luo Xin at this moment.

Luo Xin looked straight at Wan Bei's disgusting face, and said with a smile, "I-grass-you-mother!"

Then he hit him on the back of the head with a punch, and before the others could react, he rode directly on Wan Bei's body, punching his face with all his strength, again and again...

Wan Bei was lying on the ground, and was beaten until he wailed like a slaughtered pig: "Ah——"

Others rushed over to pull Luo Xin, but for some reason Luo Xin was so strong that several people couldn't move him, so they pulled him up reluctantly, but Luo Xin didn't give up and continued kicking him with his feet.

He had known for a long time that Wan Bei had a hobby of torturing newcomers, and those news were not without clues...

But he just didn't remind Wei Mu, and left Wei Mu and Wan Bei alone in the practice room.

Luo Xin didn't know whether he hit Wanbei for Wei Mu or for himself, and he didn't know whether he hit Wanbei or Luo Xin who went back last night.

But all he knew was that he would never regret beating Wan Bei now.

Standing where he was, watching Wan Bei being pulled up by the staff, the newly changed clothes were already wrinkled, his hairstyle was messed up, his face, which he could still see before, was bruised and purple, and he was completely gone from his previous arrogance. He didn't know what he was talking about, so he must be swearing.

Luo Xin watched coldly, and the staff of the program group were still persuading himself: "It's not worth it, Wei Mu is still undergoing inspections inside, and it's not worth it for you, a newcomer, to face him..."

"Luo Xin... just wait for me, and see if I don't kill you!" After being beaten like this, Wan Bei directly gave up acting, and forgot about the manager's advice, and threatened Luo Xin fiercely, appearing ruthless. full of energy.

Luo Xin clapped his hands and laughed, "You idiot!"

Such a Wanbei doesn't even have the qualifications for Luo Xin to line up with him.

In fact, Wan Bei really didn't expect it. After all, no matter what, he is a senior in the industry, so no matter what happens, Luo Xin, a starlet who has not made his debut, or is still struggling in the talent show, will never dare to offend him. of.

Traffic is the original sin, especially for newcomers.

He came to the hospital today just to make a show, mainly to explain to the program team, to facilitate the handling of the following matters and to block the news.

But is Luo Xin an ordinary starlet?

He's not even a trainee.

Participating in the show was just for leisure and to cheer Shao Xiangchen up.

He is not afraid of retiring from the competition, so what if he offends Wanbei?What about being blocked?

Luo Xin didn't care at all.

Unlike those silly trainees and starlets, Luo Xin's purpose of participating in the show is not pure at all, and he is not the kind of person who will do everything to show his face for some dream.

He likes to take shortcuts, and often uses tricks for his own ends, sometimes even unscrupulous.

To put it bluntly, Luo Xin only wanted to make himself happy.

Therefore, whoever does not make him happy will make the other party even more unhappy.

In front of everyone, Luo Xin said word by word: "I want to see, is it you who kill me first, or I get you out of the ring first! The mud on your body is still in a hurry to go ashore. If it were your dad, it would be cleaner than raising you by just picking up a condom."

……

After a lawsuit, Luo Xin finally pissed off Wan Bei and left.After all, if Luo Xin didn't think about messing around in the entertainment industry, then Wanbei would hardly be a threat, and those with bare feet would not be afraid to wear shoes.

As long as Wan Bei still thinks that he can wake up for a day, he dare not really do anything to Luo Xin.

After Wan Bei left, Wei Mu's inspection was finally over. Of course, he also woke up.

It's just that the Wei Mu who woke up seemed no different from the one who passed out, and even worse than the one who passed out. After all, he didn't have to think about his legs or his future when he was fainted.

Because it was an urgent situation, the inspection results came out very quickly.

The good news is that although Wei Mu's knees look bloody and bloody, most of them are traumatic injuries, which can be recovered after a few days.

Because although Wan Bei tortured people, he didn't really want to cripple Wei Mu.I don't know how many times it took to grasp this degree so well.

And fever is not a terrible complication, it's just because you're tired.

But it doesn't mean that Wei Mu is fine.

The most serious thing about him is that the overload practice last night caused his old injury.

Dancing people have problems with either their legs or their waists.

Wei Mu is naturally the same. Although he has never won any world championships, his many domestic certificates also prove that his dancing is not a show. Naturally, there will be occupational diseases of one kind or another. In the last competition, he used his legs too much. But because of the rest, he managed to survive.

This time, old wounds pile up with new ones, with dire consequences.

"Walking is definitely fine, but it's definitely not okay to do strenuous exercise for a long time in the future, and the dances you danced before are definitely not okay." The attending doctor flipped through the examination results and announced.

Compared with some people who cannot walk, Wei Mu's result is very lucky.

But as a player who is still in the competition, he will be able to survive for a while, so such news is like a bolt from the blue.

Wei Mu lay on the bed, wondering what was going on in his mind.

He actually had many opportunities before, and the company gave him many choices. In the early years, he had many programs to participate in.

But he always felt that he should go with the flow, so he didn't fight for it.

So, it was reduced to what it is now.

He doesn't regret his hard work in previous practice, nor does he regret his choice of this profession.

He only hated himself for not fighting for a chance when he was healthy.

When Wan Bei changed his attitude last night, he knew it was not good, and he also knew that he should reject his "proposal".

But he seemed to be deluded, afraid that he would really become the one who was lagging behind in the team.

He can't afford it anymore, this is his last chance.

But now, he seems to have lost his last chance.

Wei Mu, who can't dance, will no longer be liked by anyone.

Sitting next to Wei Mu's hospital bed, Luo Xin didn't comfort him or urge him, but just seemed to say something ordinary: "I just beat up Wan Bei, that idiot probably won't bother you gone."

"The program team should come over to negotiate with you later. Don't agree to whatever they ask for. Wait until they get a price you are satisfied with. "001" has a lot of backstage. For popular shows, you can mention a little more anyway, they dare not bargain."

……

Luo Xin babbled a lot, Wei Mu didn't respond at all, but he wasn't discouraged at all.

Comforting words are only useful if the other party thinks that comforting is useful, otherwise it is just comforting the speaker himself.

Luo Xin felt guilty, didn't know what to say, and finally persuaded: "I don't know what will happen to those of you who have practiced for many years if you can no longer dance, but I can tell you from the perspective of fans,"

"You may not have talent or popularity, but fans must hope that you are healthy."

"They're still waiting for you, even if—"

"Even if it's on a stage that you don't want."

After Luo Xin left, Wei Mu suddenly pulled up the quilt to cover his entire face.

Under the sweltering quilt was his distorted face from crying.

Luo Xin's words were not casually said to comfort Wei Mu. Three years ago, an artist Luo Xin liked committed suicide.

Because of an illness, his proud voice was ruined.That entertainer is a genius, and his vocal range is rare in a hundred years. His conditions are comparable to those of some famous opera artists. Because of these conditions, he was raised to only engage in music since he was a child, and he can only sing.

So when he knew he would never be able to sing like before, he just swallowed sleeping pills at home.The reason is also very simple, he has lost the meaning of life, and no one will look forward to him anymore.

Luo Xin felt sorry, because he liked that artist's song very much. Fortunately, he still has many favorite artists, so it's okay to feel uncomfortable for two days.

But a fellow friend he knew has been immersed in the news of the artist's death and has no way to get out. Every year, commemorative activities are held, and every time he would cry until he fainted, feeling that he hadn't told him how much he liked him before he was alive.

For some reason, when Luo Xin saw Wei Mu lying on the hospital bed with ashes on his face like a walking corpse, he suddenly remembered that artist back then.

It is terrible to lose the talent that he is proud of, but Luo Xin hopes that he can know that even if he doesn't know anything, there are still some fans among his fans who will like him and miss him.

Fans are sometimes very picky, thinking that this is not okay, that is not okay, and they are on the verge of losing fans at any time.

Fans are sometimes very easy to satisfy, as long as you are healthy and healthy, they will have nothing else to ask for.

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How the program team negotiated with Wei Mu in the end, Luo Xin didn't know.

Only half a year later, when he saw Wei Mu working hard in a very popular variety show, he knew that he had survived.

That's all for later. When Luo Xin returned to the filming location of the show, everything was calm.

In the practice room next door, everyone was practicing as usual, and occasionally the sound of music could be heard through the crack of the door, as if nothing had happened.

He opened the door of the "Mayfly" group, and Shao Xiangchen, Wen Tongbai and Shang Lin looked over immediately, without asking anything, but their eyes were full of concern.

Luo Xin smiled and comforted him: "Wei Mu is fine, but he needs to rest."

"In addition, we may have to change our cooperation guests."

Several people believed it was true, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "It's fine if it's nothing serious, it's fine if it's nothing serious." It was Shang Lin who spoke, he didn't understand those twists and turns, and thought Wei Mu was really practicing too much by himself Just entered the hospital.

Wen Tongbai also felt that as long as he was fine, his face immediately relaxed.

Shao Xiangchen had a lot of experience, and felt that it might not be that simple, but he couldn't think of other possibilities, so he acquiesced to Luo Xin's statement.

A few people had nothing to do, so they got together to discuss about the new guests.

Of course, everyone tacitly did not mention the topic of Wanbei.

After all, Wanbei has been riddled with scandals, so some changes are normal.

They didn't wait long, and in the afternoon, they got a new partner.

Playfully poking his head in, a face from the Yanguan entertainment industry suddenly appeared in front of everyone: "Hi~"

Huh.

Zhou Beibei.

The author has something to say:

Today is still at the speed of life and death

To tell the truth

In fact, Wei Mu's personality

It's hard to make a debut

After all, everyone knows what an idol can do after debut

Not participating in a variety show, but filming a movie

Wei Mu is just a little earlier

And even if you can't dance, you can sing

Then I didn't write down the part about teammates

They don't like Wanbei very much.

just because in front of the camera

And Wanbei is a senior in the industry

So they can only and must show respect and harmony.

Everyone is here for dinner

It's not easy being an adult

As I write, I want to cry for myself

It's so hard to go to work_(:з」∠)_

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Am I thick and long today hehe