Don't raise green tea to attack the best actor as a stand-in

Song Ran squinted her eyes, and looked at the blogger on that Weibo, and as expected, it was still the previous San Wu trumpet.

At this very moment, Lin Feiyu had just won the title of "Best Actor" at the Jiangcheng Film Festival, and it was the hottest moment. At this juncture, such a Weibo suddenly appeared out of nowhere, which immediately stirred up a thousand waves.

Soon, some good people found several videos from the corners. They were all the expressions of the two people from different angles when Lin Feiyu said "Thank you for my light". The deadly subtle atmosphere makes people blush and heartbeat.

In addition to the Weibo post that the two went home together not long ago, a few hours later in the early hours of the morning, "Xinke actor Lin Feiyu's sexual orientation" was on the top of Weibo's hot search, followed by a bright red word "boil" .

There was a panic at the company, Liu Qian and Fatty Chen called several times in the middle of the night, Lin Feiyu admitted his mistake very sincerely, and took everything on himself, Song Ran was very calm, and even jokingly comforted Liu Qian: "It's okay , it’s just catchy, it’s not a pornographic photo of a man on top of a man, it’s over after a while.”

Liu Qian: "...All right."

In the next few days, Lin Feiyu didn't arrange any work. He wore a mask and hat when he entered and left the community, and covered him tightly. The company spent money to remove the trending search, but it couldn't stop the noise from fans and sunspots.

"Let me just say, it's no wonder that Lin Feiyu can get so many good resources. I'm afraid he's trading with some big guy who has sex with friends. I heard that Liu Qian, the boss of Yunzhong Media, is a man and a woman!"

"It's impossible. Everyone can see Fei Yu's acting skills. The phrase 'thank you for your light' is obviously meant for the fans. How could it be said for the manager!"

"But the manager's eyes are also very strange, very gentle and touching."

"Oh my god, are you talking about eyes? Besides, my Fei Yu is a heartthrob, and it's normal to be unrequitedly loved by others!"

"That's right, it's just a post!"

Although Lin Feiyu is not from an idol, but due to his outstanding appearance and excellent performance in his works, he has a lot of young fans. However, within two days, the fans have basically controlled the comments on Weibo, and started to work together to post "Song Xiaoran upside down" ", "Change agent" and other fandom topics.

That night, Lin Feiyu and Song Ran wore masks and hats, and carried the freshly purchased vegetables and fruits to the community. Bo, who was speechless and funny, couldn't help but show it to Lin Feiyu.

"You little fans are quite fierce, tsk tsk."

Song Ran's experience is very rich, he doesn't care much about money, fame and fortune, and he doesn't care about these angry little fans at all, and his tone is very relaxed, but Lin Feiyu's face quickly sank after reading those Weibo.

He was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Brother, why don't I hold a press conference and say it's my own wishful thinking."

Song Ran glanced at him like an idiot: "Are you crazy? I'm not a public figure. I don't care about these shitty things at all. You want to make money by filming."

"I'm an actor, not an idol. I rely on my acting skills and works, not a fan filter... Besides, my major is finance, and I didn't plan to rely on acting for a living." Speaking of this, Lin Feiyu paused, Then she said softly, "Besides, it was because I liked you unilaterally and confessed my love on that occasion, that made it like this."

When Lin Feiyu said this, the two of them happened to be walking to the stairwell on the fifth floor, and a trembling and hoarse voice came from above the stairs: "...You, you are lying! Feiyu, you are lying, right?! You How could you like him?!"

Song Ran was stunned for a moment, then looked up, and then felt a slight shock in his heart.

I saw a thin young man standing on the top of the stairs, he looked to be only in his twenties, holding a bright fruit knife in his hand, staring straight at Lin Feiyu, his face was very gray, his lips were trembling Stop, the spirit is obviously a little abnormal, as if the sky is about to fall.

Song Ran stretched out his hand to stop Lin Feiyu, who also stopped.

The man tremblingly said: "Fei Yu, I, I finally accepted my sexual orientation after watching your "Prey". You are so important to me, more important than anyone else, I love you so much, how can you , how could you treat me like this..."

He was talking nonsense incoherently, his eyes were gradually bloodshot, and then he slowly turned his gaze to Song Ran, and the fruit knife in his hand pointed at Song Ran tremblingly: "Is it you? Isn't it?" You? Did you threaten Fei Yu? You are his manager, you hold his resources in your hands, you must have a way to threaten him..."

Song Ran frowned slightly: "Calm down first, and put away the knife."

Lin Feiyu stood sideways to block Song Ran, and said softly, "Brother, step back."

Lin Feiyu's action seemed to hurt the young man severely, his pupils suddenly constricted, and then he let out a mournful howl, and rushed down the stairs!The shining fruit knife stabbed straight at Song Ran!

He screamed, "Go to hell!!"

Song Ran reacted very quickly, and immediately took a step back, trying to avoid it sideways, and then twisted the opponent's arm with his backhand, but the stairwell was too narrow and full of cardboard boxes and sundries that got in the way, so he couldn't dodge for a while!

It was too late and then too soon, Lin Feiyu pushed Song Ran away fiercely!In the chaos, the cardboard box rolled to the ground, and a large amount of dust flew up, and Lin Feiyu had already twisted the man's hands and forced him to kneel down!

The fruit knife fell to the ground with a "clang", and the tip of the knife was bright red.

Song Ran asked anxiously, "Are you injured?"

Lin Feiyu frowned slightly, and reluctantly said: "It's nothing."

When he was speaking, a mass of moist bright red quickly spread across the white T-shirt. Song Ran's heart sank slightly. It actually stabbed Lin Feiyu's left abdomen.

how so?At that angle just now, after Lin Feiyu pushed himself away, he could obviously avoid it...

Song Ran took a deep breath, temporarily ignoring what was there, pulled a rotten rope from the pile of debris, and tied the young man's wrist tightly behind his back.

Then, he took off his coat and huddled into a ball, pressed Lin Feiyu's abdominal wound, and quickly dialed 120 with the other hand, saying concisely: "Hello, this is the 9th floor of Unit 6, Building [-], Chunjiang Community. The wound was on the left side of the abdomen, and the murder weapon was a ten-centimeter fruit knife..."

After calling 120, he called 110 again, and then helped Lin Feiyu hold the wound on his abdomen with both hands, and comforted him: "The ambulance will come soon, hold on."

Lin Feiyu's face was a little pale, and he forced a smile: "Brother, it's not that serious, you can't die."

"Don't talk nonsense, and don't move around." Song Ran said simply.

An ambulance came quickly, and a police car soon followed.

The police handcuffed the young man away on the spot, while Song Ran followed the stretcher and protected Lin Feiyu all the way into the ambulance.

Lin Feiyu muttered, "Brother, I feel a little cold."

Song Ran held his hand and said softly, "It's okay, it will be fine after the operation."

"I hate surgery..."

"I will take anesthesia, it doesn't hurt."

"Brother, I don't want to take anesthesia, I just want to look at you..." Lin Feiyu said, his voice became smaller and smaller, and his eyes slowly closed, as if he had lost consciousness.

Song Ran had gradually calmed down at this time. He looked at Lin Feiyu's extremely weak appearance, held the other's warm and slender hand, felt the strong and powerful pulse, and vaguely understood everything. It's heartache and headache, this little bastard is just messing around!

The emergency doctor accompanying the car muttered: "The blood pressure is still very stable, why did he become unconscious? Could it be a stress reaction?"

……

Song Ran sat outside the operating room, thinking carefully about who was behind the incident. Obviously, someone used this award confession incident to leak the addresses of himself and Lin Feiyu to crazy fans, and this happened.

Who on earth is it?Is it Wu Minghao, or... Song Qingshuang?The last time I went to the Song family's old house to steal documents, I bumped into Song Qingshuang. Could it be that Song Qingshuang deliberately took revenge on herself?

No, no, the little white-eyed wolf's stinky character is very clear to him, he is cold, arrogant and ruthless, just like setting up a trap in Lianhua Mountain, if he doesn't do it, he will try his best to punish people to death, never He will use such innocuous things as "sexual orientation" to make a fuss, and he will not let a lunatic wield a fruit knife.

That's right, it's probably because of Wu Minghao's good deeds. After this time the limelight is over, he has to deal with this person well and let him know that he is not a soft persimmon to be manipulated at will.

Song Ran thought about who was behind the scenes for a while, and then began to think about Lin Feiyu, alas, that little bastard...

When thinking about the black hand behind the scenes, his thoughts were very calm and clear, but thinking about that little bastard, he only felt a splitting headache, couldn't help rubbing his temples, he was just touched by the phrase "my light" All of a sudden, the little bastard did this unreliable thing again, which gave him a headache and a heartache.

Song Ran has been the president for so many years, and now he is living again. At this moment, he finally remembered the famous line of the president - what should I do with you?

He couldn't help but smiled wryly, then sighed, and began to worry about the operation situation again.

After an unknown amount of time, the metal door of the operating room finally opened slowly, and a doctor in dark green surgical gown walked up to Song Ran: "Are you Lin Feiyu's family?"

"Yes, I'm his brother, how is Fei Yu?" Song Ran quickly stood up.

"The operation went well. The wound was not deep, no internal organs were injured, and the bleeding was a little bit excessive, but not serious. The patient may have some pain after waking up. The pain relief pump is on the bedside, and the nurse will teach you how to use it."

Song Ran breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, thank you."

After the operation, according to the hospital's regulations, Lin Feiyu was sent to the fully enclosed intensive care unit for observation for several hours, and was finally pushed back to the single ward.

Song Ran sat by the bed, looked at the slightly pale face of the other party, and the densely drooping long eyelashes, and said lightly: "Don't pretend to be asleep when you wake up."

Lin Feiyu remained motionless.

Song Ran endured for a moment, then said: "Then I'm leaving, you sleep slowly."

Lin Feiyu's eyelashes trembled suddenly, then he reluctantly opened his eyes, looked at Song Ran weakly and aggrievedly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Brother, I'm thirsty."

Song Ran stared at him for a while, sighed helplessly, got up and poured a cup of hot milk, inserted a straw and handed it to his mouth: "Drink."

"Thank you brother." Lin Feiyu turned his head to the side, sucking the milk contentedly, and carefully peeked at Song Ran from time to time.

Song Ran watched him drink the milk, and his face turned a little bloody, and finally couldn't help asking: "At that time in the stairwell, you could obviously dodge the fruit knife, why didn't you dodge?"

Lin Feiyu was taken aback for a moment, and turned his eyes away uncomfortably: "I...I can't hide."

Song Ran said coldly: "Watch me talking."

Lin Feiyu's eyes dodged for a while, and finally he looked at Song Ran with courage, and said in a whisper: "Brother, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it. At that time, I couldn't help thinking, if I got injured because of saving my brother , how will my brother treat me... It was too chaotic at the time, and I didn't have time to think about it, so, just..."

"Yo, the big star is finally willing to tell the truth." Song Ran was angry and funny, "You still want to play tricks on the knife, are you out of your mind?"

Lin Feiyu lowered his eyes, and after a long, long time, he said in frustration: "I don't know what I'm thinking... In order to catch that beam of light, I'm being stupid every day, trying my best every day, and smelling bad every day. Shameless, I don't know how to make my brother like me... I'm anxious."

Song Ran looked at his dejected look after being caught, and really didn't know what to say, so he could only sigh: "You don't have to do this, I said that I will think about it slowly."

Lin Feiyu hung his head and said nothing, the ward was completely quiet.

After a while, he whispered: "Brother, my wound hurts a little."

Song Ran remembered something, and got up quickly: "Oh, yes, the doctor said that there is a pain relief pump at the bedside..."

Lin Feiyu said awkwardly: "I don't want to use a painkiller pump. I heard that using too much is bad for the brain."

Song Ran said angrily, "Then what do you want?"

"Brother, can you... kiss me?" Lin Feiyu observed Song Ran's face carefully, and quickly added pitifully, "A kiss on the forehead is fine, just one kiss."

Song Ran stared at him for a long time, knowing that the other party was taking the opportunity to act like a baby, but his heart softened, and finally he lowered his head, intending to lightly touch the little brat's forehead.

At this moment, Lin Feiyu suddenly turned over, supported the back of his neck with one hand, and kissed him without hesitation.

"Well, you..." Song Ran's eyes widened. He didn't expect Lin Feiyu to be so thick-skinned and desperate. He wanted to push him away, but he was afraid of touching his wound, so he hesitated. Time couldn't break free.

Enduring the severe pain of the wound, Lin Feiyu exhausted all the skills he had practiced over the years, kissed the other party fiercely, lingeringly and enthusiastically, thinking triumphantly in his heart, everything went smoothly as expected.

From awards events to crazy fans, most of these boring and vicious things were done by that idiot Wu Minghao, but they happened to help me, God help me.

But the trick of being a hero to save the beauty is too old-fashioned, and my brother's careless and careless temperament makes it difficult to take the role of the "beauty" who is being rescued. Why don't you just use tricks and let my brother find out that he was injured on purpose? My brother will definitely be a little annoyed, but At the same time, I will feel that I am stupid and infatuated, and then I will fall into a subtle feeling of pity, and I will love myself from pity.

To deal with people like my elder brother, you can only show weakness and seduce, and you must not act bravely indiscriminately.

From the black diamond watch to the suit jacket, to the fact that I was eating tofu like that but still willing to endure myself, and I watched myself in a daze several times without knowing it... Everything shows that my brother cares about me very much, and I am my brother's most important thing. The special person is the person that my brother loves the most. As long as he is patient and wears it down slowly, he will soon be able to make his brother willingly be treated like that by himself.

At this time, the door of the ward creaked softly and was pushed open a thin crack, but neither of them noticed.

Song Qingshuang's hand to push the door froze. He looked at the two kissing and entangled on the hospital bed, his mind went blank.