What about actor?

When Qi Mo stood expressionlessly at the door of the lounge, the entire interior decoration was in a mess.

Fragmented photographic equipment, some are still functioning normally, some have been smashed to pieces, and broken frames and glass shards are scattered on the ground.

Those mirror shards covered the sky and covered every corner under his feet.

There was a faint smell of blood in the air, and bright red blood flowed from Shi Feng's body with wounds all over his body.

Qi Mo felt that he was going to die, he was going to die now.

For a few seconds, Qi Mo's heart throbbed violently, and he was almost unable to stand still. Emotions scrambled to burst from his body, pulling at his flesh and blood, reason and calmness.

"Don't go in! He's hurting people!" A staff member grabbed Qi Mo, revealing a small gash on his arm that was cut by broken glass, "He's mentally ill! Don't let anyone approach him! You better not..."

Qi Mo was furious, and kicked him directly, "Is this why you fucking see people as helpless?"

Not only that, he also blocked others from entering, he almost thought he heard it wrong, a patient who was lying on the ground unable to move and covered in blood, was actually afraid that he would hurt you? ?

The ambulance whistled from far to near, and Su Ran rushed to Qi Mo's side, "Boss Qi, the ambulance has arrived."

Qi Mo glanced coldly at the person who stopped him just now, and walked in stepping on debris all over the floor.

He squatted down in front of Shi Feng, before his fingers touched him, the seemingly inoffensive person suddenly reacted and stabbed him with a sharp fragment in his hand.

There were exclamations outside the door, Qi Mo raised his hand and caught it lightly.

His eyes were extremely calm, he looked at Shi Feng with blood and tears on his face, and said, "What are you afraid of, it's me."

The cold blade pierced into the flesh of his palm, and the thick liquid dripped down his wrist, but Qi Mo didn't seem to feel it.

"do not look at me."

Shi Feng trembled, and said these words in a hoarse voice, his eyes were as deep as a pool of stagnant water, and he could no longer see the bright stars in the past.

"do not look at me……"

The black coat fell from the top of his head, isolating the eyes that kept prying on him. When the familiar smell drew him into safety, Shi Feng felt sleepy for a long time.

Qi Mo took the fainted Shi Feng into his arms and hugged him tightly.

"Don't be afraid."

The tip of his nose was pressed against the other's head covered by the coat, and it seemed that he had exhausted all his strength at this moment.

"No one can see you."

Shi Feng slept very, very deeply this time.

The surroundings are so quiet that everything seems to have disappeared.

He didn't know where he was lying, his body became light and ethereal, like fog, like a cloud.

When I wake up, white mist bursts out, the darkness can't see the edge, Shifeng walks aimlessly in nothingness, keeps walking...keeps walking...

There is nothing around, nothing to see, but along the way he will re-see what he has experienced, piece by piece, overwhelmed.

"Wow—"

Countless unsightly photos were thrown into the air, splashing everywhere, falling down, onto the floor, and down to his feet.

"You tell me what's going on! Do you still think that your own affairs are not messy enough? Too popular and too long?! We didn't praise you so high to let you ruin the company's reputation!!!"

"Now that the Heavenly King and Lao Tzu are here, I can't save you, so get out! I'm too lazy to block the reporters for you!"

He was kicked out of the company, and he was greeted by countless faces that saw their prey. They raised their cameras high, they raised their microphones high, and they shouted his name loudly.

Wind, wind, wind, wind, wind, wind, wind, wind, wind, wind, wind...

The crowd was bustling, like monsters attacking in groups.

Their eyes, with two shining white holes, blinked and blinked, and the white light flickered on and off.

Their voices are also quite terrifying, clicking...clicking...continuously looping.

Shi Feng was frightened, and he started to run wildly in the darkness, but the white mist became thicker and thicker, and when it dispersed, Shu Yi's face appeared in front of him again.

Black hair, white shirt, Shu Yi looked at him with a harmless smile.

"Captain, why did you steal my song?" Shuyi looked at him with pity, and said word by word, "It's so pitiful, but I can't clarify it for you, because..."

"I've been waiting for this moment."

"I finally don't have to be under your light anymore. Everyone can finally see me. As a good friend, you should be happy for me, Captain."

Shu Yi's facial expression suddenly twisted, he stared at his bloodshot eyes, laughed exaggeratedly, his shoulders trembled wildly, he raised his head and laughed loudly, his voice became hoarse.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha...go to hell!!!"

With a sharp push, Shi Feng fell straight into the depths of the vortex.

He watched Shuyi's face get farther and farther away in despair, something cracked in his heart and turned into slag.

The sky was heavy with black clouds.

He stumbled and returned to his home inexplicably.

The huge carved wrought iron gate stood in front of him, Shi Feng suddenly shouted frantically: Open the gate!open the door!I'm back, I'm back...

The heavy rain drenched him into a drenched chicken, he was crying for no reason, and kept shouting, "Please...let me in..."

"I really don't know...my mother..."

The serious-faced servant held an umbrella and said coldly to him, "Master, please leave."

"Master said, don't go back to Shi's house in the future."

"Don't come back again."

Rumbling... pouring rain.

There is a statue of an angel in the cemetery, it is very strange, obviously there is no smell in the dream, but Shifeng smells the bitter smell of grass and trees.

He ran and cried like a mental patient.

Even in the dark night, like a wandering spirit, I couldn't find the tombstone I wanted to see all over the mountains and plains.

He is seriously ill again.

I fell down, had no strength, and couldn't stand up.

Lying on the bed with his eyelids opening and closing, he still misses his lover.

Hazy, in a trance, as if in a dream of a dream, Shi Feng had the illusion that he saw Qin Cheng.

He wiped his tears on the other party's sweater, said while breaking down: I love you, I love you, and then asked repeatedly: Do you love me?Do you love me?

But the other party did not respond from beginning to end.

Because Qin Cheng had never been here before.

What he saw was nothing but his own fantasy!

why don't you come...why don't you come...

"You want your fame, you want your fans, you want your house and car, you want your girl in a black dress...you want everything but me! Why do you do this!? Why do you even Abandon me? Don't want me, betray me, stay away from me..."

"why……"

His vision disappeared for a moment, and he saw the white ceiling, panting violently.

Tears fell from the corners of his eyes, and pain quickly invaded his limbs.

The wounds all over his body tore Shifeng's nerves. He looked at the closed door and the drawn curtains, and a huge panic surged from the bottom of his heart.

Shi Feng sat up from the hospital bed, his gauze-wrapped palms kept rubbing against the sheets and backed away, and even tore off the infusion needle in panic.

A TV was hung on the wall directly opposite, and from the black screen, he saw himself wrapped in gauze all over his body.

There was a heart-piercing scream, and Shi Feng exchanged for a sedative needle.

The TV in the ward was removed, and when Qi Mo came in, Shi Fengshang was still awake.

However, he lost the strength to speak, and his breathing was heavy and long, as if he was trying his best to breathe oxygen every time.

Moist eyes just watched Qi Mo approaching him, neither speaking nor moving, his pupils were slightly out of focus.

Qi Mo stretched out his finger to tap the gauze on his face, and called him, "Chou clown."

Shi Feng didn't respond, but still looked at him.

Qi Mo sneered, and he didn't know if his tone was really that relaxed, and said, "It'll be fine if the scab falls off after a few days, what are you afraid of?"

Shi Feng pursed his mouth very inconspicuously, and was caught by Qi Mo.

He stroked Shi Feng's hair, his eyes were extremely gentle, "Tomorrow, we will transfer back to the domestic hospital."

"...I'll find you the best doctor, I promise, there will be no scars."

Shi Feng's eyes stared at Qi Mo in a daze, and mist gradually gathered inside.

Before Qi Mo could react, his nose was already twitching, and he was about to start crying.

"Don't...show you...my...face..."

While crying, Shi Feng blinked his red eyes and said, "I won't show you..."

Qi Mo just sat there quietly watching Shi Feng cry, and after a while he bent over and buried his head in Shi Feng's neck.

Qi Mo took off the heart rate monitor on his wrist at some point.

But the pain in the heart from the touch doesn't go away.

It will only continue to grow with Qi Mo's affection, and the pain will slowly take root in the flesh and blood, accompanied by someone's crying and laughing, making Qi Mo completely fall into the cage of the disease called love.

Once you fall into it, you cannot extricate yourself.

"do not Cry."

Feeling the temperature of Shi Feng's neck, Qi Mo forcibly endured the intensified struggle of his heart, and tilted his head to kiss Shi Feng.

"Damn it, sweetheart."

When Shi Feng fell asleep again, Qi Mo opened the door handle and walked out.

Su Ran was waiting outside, Qi Mo asked, "Where's Xu Bin?"

"He...he's emotionally broken for a while." Su Ran said, "Maybe he didn't protect Shi Feng well and made him feel a little uncomfortable."

"Unfortunate." Qi Mo sneered, "Where did he go when the incident happened?"

Su Ran thought for a while, and said: "It is said that he went to buy dinner, but he doesn't know what happened to his car. The wheel burst, but luckily he is fine."

Qi Mo took out a cigarette, thought of something and put it back in the box, "I won't pursue him for the time being."

Su Ran nodded, and then talked about the most important thing: "Wang Gu means that this matter is a personal grievance between He Manman and Shi Feng, and has nothing to do with him."

"What about the police, what should I say?"

Su Ran's complexion was rare, "Because of Shi Feng's medical history, the police tend to think it was an accident."

Qi Mo was silent for 30 seconds before he said two words: "Yes."