My Goddess is Xueba [Entertainment]

"Dingling, ringing, ringing——" In the middle of the night, Wen Qing was suddenly awakened by a phone call. She raised her head from the soft pillow and rubbed her long messy hair irritably.

She had just fallen asleep for a few hours after the performance. At this time, who would call?

But this is her personal mobile phone, and those who can know it are important people.Thinking of this, Wen Qing's heart skipped a beat, and she felt as if she had lost something inexplicably, her heart was empty and uneasy, so she quickly picked up the phone.

"Hey?"

"Hello, are you a relative of Ms. Wen Lanya? She just had a car accident and needs immediate surgery. Please come to S City Center Hospital as soon as possible." The caller spoke very quickly.

Wen Qing suddenly lost sleepiness, reached for the bedside light switch, and almost fell out of bed.

"What? Hurry up and perform an operation on her. I'll come over right away. Give me an account number and I'll transfer the money to you now." She frantically took out a pen, and directly wrote down the account number of the nurse's newspaper on Su Bai's hand. A transfer of 10 yuan was received.

"You don't need that much...Hello? Hello?" Xiao Shi panicked when he saw the transfer, but found that the person over there had already hung up the phone.

Wen Qing is in City H, which is hundreds of thousands of kilometers away from City S.

At this moment, she was like crazy, she was about to run outside without putting on her clothes and shoes, but she stopped suddenly when her hand touched the doorknob, and dialed the phone number of her manager Zhuang Mei.

"Hey, sister Mei, hurry up and let Xiaoning book the fastest plane for me. I want to go back to City S."

Zhuang Mei had also just been woken up, a little tired: "It's so late, is there anything urgent?"

Wen Qing on the other end of the phone seemed to have been drained of all her strength, and her voice was unclear: "I...my mother was in a car accident, I..." As she spoke, she actually burst into tears.

Zhuang Mei was also so startled that she lost sleepiness at all, jumped up, put on her clothes and knocked on the door of Wen Qing's room.They live in adjacent rooms, and they have been like this for so many years. In order to take care of her and make it easier to travel, Zhuang Mei has developed the habit of leaving at any time.

The moment she opened the door, Zhuang Mei felt Wen Qing's difference.

Wen Qing, who pays so much attention to appearance, was actually only wearing a set of pajamas, and had already put on her bag before her shoes were fully put on, as if she was about to set off soon.Wen Qing's hair is disheveled and she has no makeup. As a popular star, she didn't expect to wear sunglasses and a hat to go out.

Thinking about it is also very important.

Then again, Zhuang Mei has been with Wen Qing for so many years, and has only met Wen Qing's mother twice. The first time was when Wen Qing just founded this entertainment company, and the other time was when Ms. Wen found Zhuang Mei a few months ago. Ask her about the real relationship between Wen Qing and Ran Bing.

She thought of that elegant middle-aged lady, who was clearly in her forties, but still looked like a 30-year-old beautiful woman, wearing an elegant and simple linen dress, carefully sipping the cup of coffee in her hand, not like a A wealthy lady looks like a poetess instead.

Ms. Wen has always seemed calm.Zhuang Mei couldn't even guess what her attitude towards Wen Qing was. She said she cared. She hadn't visited and cared about her daughter for so many years. Even Wen Qing spent the Chinese New Year alone; said she didn't care. She always secretly called a small sum of money when Wen Qing's company was in a downturn.

As an efficient agent, while thinking about these things, Zhuang Mei had already booked the fastest flight ticket, Xiao Ning was also called over, and the two of them had almost packed their things.Zhuang Mei finally comforted Wen Qing and asked her to get dressed first and tidy herself up before going out. It is definitely not acceptable to wear pajamas like just now.

"Only the economy class." Zhuang Mei said when booking the ticket.

"Yes, hurry up." Wen Qing combed her hair vigorously in front of the mirror. For some reason, her hair is usually very smooth, but today it was knotted, and Wen Qing combed her hair casually without hesitation. Even Xiao Ning felt pain.

A few people finally got everything done, Wen Qing hurried out the door, Zhuang Mei hurriedly handed over the hat and sunglasses she had left behind, Xiao Ning quickly picked up the luggage, Wen Qing didn't have the habit of playing big names, and didn't bring much luggage, Just a big suitcase, plus the luggage of Xiao Ning and Zhuang Mei, can still be carried by one person.Besides, there is a driver to help when I go out.

When boarding the plane, Wen Qing's body was still trembling slightly, and it was difficult to calm down.

Although she doesn't have a close relationship with her mother, and the two of them have always been very tense, it is her mother after all... the one who gave birth to her in October, and the one who sang to coax her when she was young. The person who slept was the one who hired a bunch of tutors for her and wanted to train her into a famous lady like crazy.

But Wen Lanya is also the one who will cry all day after her husband slams the door, will not cook for her daughter and will not call a nanny over, and she is also the one who will vent her anger on her daughter after a fight with her husband , is also the one who is almost obsessed with perfection and restrains his daughter's childlike nature.

As long as her mother is at home, Wen Qing lives like a prisoner, unable to watch cartoons, play with friends of the same age, or even read some "bad" children's books.

Wen Qing had no friends when she was a child, and Ran Bing was an exception.

At that time, Wen Qing looked out of the transparent glass window every day, watching the leaves turn from green to yellow one by one, and finally lost all vitality, whirled weakly and fell on the soil, and finally turned into a pile of loess.

Wen Qing used to envy the last leaf. At least one old painter named Behrman was willing to record its figure on the wall forever, even if it was not for the leaf itself.

But Wen Qing is not the last leaf, nor is she the lucky Johnsy.

She felt like a delicate rag doll, shelved in a shelving, and every day people admired her exquisite workmanship, but never thought about whether the rag doll really wanted to stay in the attic.

But that was Wen Qing's mother after all. Wen Qing's whole mind was in a mess when she learned that her mother had an accident.As if she had thought of something, she reached out to touch the phone, and pressed the first shortcut key to call Ran Bing, but Zhuang Mei held it down.

"Qingqing is not in a hurry, huh? You can't make phone calls on the plane now, it will affect driving. Your mother will be fine. You only slept for two hours today, so hurry up and catch up on sleep, okay?" After finishing speaking , Zhuang Mei winked at Xiao Ning, and Xiao Ning quickly took out Wen Qing's eye mask that she carried with her, and went to soak it in 40-degree hot water for 5 minutes to heat the inner core, wanting to make a hot compress for Wen Qing.

Didn't see how serious her dark circles were? !Mr. Wen has been going on and on for the past few days. Xiao Ning is very distressed. Wen Qing is a good boss. As her assistant, Xiao Ning has a very high monthly salary. This always makes Xiao Ning feel grateful for not doing anything.

When the plane finally arrived, Zhuang Mei took the opportunity to call Ran Biao and told her that something happened to Wen Qing's mother, and Ran Biao immediately said that she would come right away.

"Who is calling in the middle of the night, disturbing people's dreams." Ran Di's roommate muttered, Ran Di hurriedly covered the phone, and apologized in a low voice: "I'm sorry, sorry, it's my call, something happened at home, I have to immediately Walk."

The roommate was also taken aback, and looked at his watch: "It's you, it's four o'clock in the morning, are you sure you want to leave now? The dormitory has access control."

At this time, Ran Di had already put on the school uniform quickly, and while putting on his shoes, he replied: "It's okay, I'm in a hurry, please help me tell the dormitory supervisor."

"Hey, hey, you haven't made the quilt yet! You haven't taken any of your bags!" Ran Di opened the door and went out. The roommate on the upper bunk shouted for her to come back, but Ran Di had already run away.

The roommate had no choice but to sigh: "Hey, forget it, get up in the morning and help you fold it..." After finishing speaking, he turned over and fell asleep again.In this key high school, the students' desire/desire for other things has gradually decreased. What everyone looks forward to all day is to eat and sleep. After all, the body is growing, and the daily sleep time is seriously insufficient, and homework is in tons. computational.

On the road, Ran Di put on the mask and hat with one hand, took out his mobile phone with the other hand and dialed Sun Sun's number. The assistant's itinerary usually follows the artist, and Sun Sun lives not far from No. [-] Middle School at the moment. An apartment, a car was sent to pick her up immediately after receiving the call, and the two rushed to the central hospital together.

When Ran Bing arrived at the hospital, Wen Lanya had already finished the operation, and she was still lying in the ICU ward. The anesthesia effect had not passed, and she was still sleeping deeply.

Wen Qing sat outside the ward, silently looking at her mother who hadn't seen her for a long time through the glass window.Wen Lanya's face turned slightly to Wen Qing's side, sinking into the soft pillow, her soft black hair scattered on the pillow, winding like seaweed.Sleeping with an oxygen mask on, she was not as neurotic as Wen Qing remembered, but exuded a quiet and beautiful temperament, as well as deep burnout.

Wen Qing suddenly became scared. At this moment, her mother seemed to be tired of everything and was about to leave immediately. She opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something to her sleeping mother, but in the end, no sound came out.

She was suddenly hugged gently by someone from behind, and Wen Qing knew it was Ran Di without looking back, she could smell the usual clear smell of Ran Di.Ran Di doesn't like perfume, but she especially likes this humidifier with a faint scent.

"飔飔." As soon as Wen Qing pronounced her name, her eyes turned red.She just leaned on Ran Biao, and Ran Biao felt the person in his arms relax, and she also squatted down, hugging her in a more comfortable position for the person in his arms.

"I just asked, Aunt Wen is fine." Ran Bing said softly, "Don't worry too much, drink some water yourself, your lips are almost chapped, did you not sleep?"

Wen Qing shook her head: "I slept for two hours."

Ran Di was not in a good mood at first, and was worried, after all, something happened to her mother.But hearing what Wen Qing said, Ran Yan was about to be laughed at by her, and he couldn't help but be angry with her: "Two hours, are you still ashamed to say it? Now hurry up and sleep for a while, the doctor said that it will take a long time for Auntie to recover." Wake up, you can't just ruin your body like this."

Wen Qing smiled slightly, not looking very happy.

"Come on, I'll help you to sleep." Ran Yan supported Wen Qing's waist and brought her up, Wen Qing protested: "I'm not injured, I don't need you to help me."

Unexpectedly, Ran Di curled his lips into a smile, and said in a low voice, "Oh, then I'll carry you to sleep." After finishing speaking, Ran Di took off his coat and spread it on the cold bench, then hugged Wen Qing, gently placed on top of the clothes.

"This stool is too small, so you just make do with it. I'm here, and I won't let you fall off." Ran Yan let Wen Qing's head gently rest on his thigh, lowered his head and looked at her tenderly, coaxing .

"You..." Wen Qing felt tired as soon as she lay down, after all, she only slept for two hours, and she remembered her mother's hostile attitude towards Ran Di when she called before, and was a little worried what would happen to her mother when she woke up and saw that it was Ran Di reaction.But she was too sleepy after all, she fell asleep all of a sudden, and didn't have time to tell Ran Bing.

Ran Di put his elbows on the armrest of the bench and let out a long breath.

In fact, she is also tired.But she wasn't overly worried or sad, after all, she hadn't seen Ms. Wen Lanya for many years, and the impression Wen Lanya left on Ran Bian's childhood was not good.In Ran Peng's impression, Wen Lanya was that quiet, strange aunt who forbade Wen Qing to go out to play, rarely saw outsiders, and was sometimes nervous.

But after all, she is the wife's mother, to some extent...mother-in-law?

Thinking of this, Ran Yan smiled softly, put his head on his clenched hands, and gradually became sleepy, so he just sat down and took a nap.

The author has something to say: [Notice: Try to update daily these few days, the time is about 18-23 o'clock, but I am going to the train station to be a volunteer for the Spring Festival travel, and sometimes it may not be updated]

A bug was fixed and it was changed to an ICU ward with severe craniocerebral injury.