My black fans are always online

The million-dollar grand prize draw will be drawn as scheduled a week later. As soon as the list of winners was announced, all the fans were full of fighting spirit and screened all the Weibo of the grand prize winners.

You must know that the conditions of the lottery draw are anti-criminal, and if you have made black comments that are not good for Chengyan, you will be deprived of the qualification to win the lottery!

It's very cool that the first prize was drawn by a loyal fan of Cheng Yan, and the three second prizes were also fans of passers-by. Only the winners of the two Macs were Cheng Yan's Heizi, and the relevant screenshots were quickly shared by enthusiastic fans. We submitted Hotel Officer V.

The hotel official V was not polite at all, there was no use for the lottery platform anyway, and he specially emphasized that he had the right of final interpretation, and immediately disqualified those who won the lottery, and directly rewarded the die-hard fans who provided screenshots.

Heizi who won the lottery performed on the spot and was so angry that he exploded. Chengyan fans watched happily, and it was very lively.Ordinary passer-by fans were happy, but those old fans who watched Cheng Yan go all the way to the championship seat began to feel a little uneasy.

That night, when Zheng Qingqing and two girls were walking on the campus path after returning from evening self-study, Qin Xiaofeng suddenly sighed: "What those sunspots said is not unreasonable."

After "Sensual Idol" ended, all the contestants took advantage of the rising popularity to develop on their own.

Tong Tong's family is not short of money at all, and he doesn't need to think about whether the record will lose money at all. He has ordered an album with a luxurious production lineup, and has already entered the studio to record the first title song;

Yayilun officially entered the film and television industry, and officially announced a fantasy drama in ancient costumes. The lineup is quite good, the production team is reliable, and he is the second popular male lead;

Pan Yu endorsed a well-known international brand of sportswear, and became the official promotional ambassador for sports events in Asia. Although this is free, his image is very positive. You can already see a lot of promotions about his handsome playing on sports forums video;

Even Xue Chubai, according to the original plan, officially formed a group debut with a few beautiful boys from the company, and became the team leader.

In the top five, everyone has developed well, except for Cheng Yan, the most popular and talented champion, who has no decent plans so far.

Opportunities to appear are very dense, but those who are knowledgeable can tell at a glance that they are all small variety shows and evening parties that are not high-grade, and the money is readily available, and there are no new songs during the performances. territory".

Although these things come in quickly, they also lose value invisibly. Many big-name endorsements are to check the popularity of traffic idols. If this continues, it will be difficult to get a first-class endorsement.

Every traffic has a natural black, not to mention Chengyan's rapid rise to popularity. A while ago, because of the whole people's support for Chengyan's lawsuit, the sunspots finally stopped for a while, and recently they started to move around again.

They satirized those who came from poor backgrounds and just wanted to make quick money, and ridiculed those who were uneasy about making music.If it wasn't for Kaihuang Hotel's sudden high-profile withdrawal of respect this time, it would be really depressing.

"Speaking of which, our Yanyan's company is really short-sighted." In the group, an old fan suddenly said, "Chewing gum was picked up before winning the championship, so that's fine, but what kind of jobs have been picked up by Yanyan recently?" ah!"

All of a sudden there was no sound in the group.After a while, someone suddenly came out timidly and said: "The rich work..."

There was an awkward silence.

No one pays more attention to the career development of idols than fans. At first, they were happy because of Cheng Yan's high exposure, but recently they have also vaguely felt that something is wrong.

It's all about making money, although everyone wants their idols to make money, but sincere fans understand that without the foundation of their career, can it last for a long time?

Just when everyone was downcast, suddenly, a die-hard fan yelled in horror: "Something happened to us, Yanyan!"

On Chaohua Square, in various groups, a group of photos have been quickly spread. It is the scene of a small variety show tonight.

A few minutes ago, a set of latest photos from the front line came out!

Cheng Yan was the guest performer of this amateur singing variety show. Before going on stage, he suddenly passed out on the spot!

It is by no means a rumor, the frontline station sister sneaked into the program group, and the first-hand photos faithfully recorded the ten consecutive shots of Cheng Yan fainting. The shocked expressions of the on-site staff were clear, and the little assistant Kong Jiayu even rushed go up.

The most convincing piece of evidence is that Cheng Yan was embraced by Kong Jiayu surrounded by several staff members, his eyes were closed tightly on his pale face, revealing half of his downcast side face.

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, what happened to Yanyan?are you sick? 】

[Crying on the spot, I passed out, must be tired!Look at his itinerary! 】

There were explosions everywhere, and the recording site of the program was also in chaos.

The on-site doctor from the network variety show arrived quickly. Fortunately, Cheng Yan was only in a coma for a short time, and had already been awakened by the strangulation.

The doctor gave him a simple examination and asked about his recent situation. He couldn't help but smile wryly: "Send him to the hospital. He has a fever of 39 degrees. The artists in your company are really hardworking."

He was used to the long-term fatigue of artists, so he was ashamed to say that the company was cruel, but obviously, it was too inhumane to arrange work with such a body.

Hu Fan was originally waiting in the background. Hearing this, the muscles on his face twitched a few times. He lowered his head and was about to call an ambulance. Before he could move, his hand was grabbed.

Cheng Yan struggled to sit up, raised his head, and looked directly into Hu Fan's eyes: "I'm fine, don't make a fuss."

Kong Jiayu was in a hurry: "We won't be on stage anymore, let's go to the hospital!"

Hu Fan gave him a hard look: "Why didn't you say it earlier?! If you follow him, doesn't he even know he has a fever?"

Kong Jiayu's eyes were red: "He...he won't let me report to you."

Cheng Yan panted for a while, then turned to look at the anxious on-site director, with a sincere apology on his face: "I'm sorry for causing trouble to everyone, I'll be on stage right now, please ask the live band to prepare."

With makeup on his face, he didn't look very sick, his eyes were wet from the fever, and there was a thin layer of cold sweat on his forehead.

Seeing that Hu Fan was still talking, he shook his head and insisted: "I will talk about everything when I come down."

……

More than an hour later, the latest live photos of the frontline station sister came out again.

It is strictly forbidden to bring mobile phones and other shooting equipment to the general large-scale variety shows, but today's show is just a small online variety show, and the control is not so strict.

Cheng Yan's fan base has become unprecedentedly large. Those who follow daily schedules, front-line candid shots, and professional entertainer resources have started to grow on a small scale. Like today's scene, not only a large number of real fans have come in, but also some special candid high-definition fans have come in. Resources.

The photos of Chengyan fainting just now caused a small earthquake outside, but this group of photos just released seems to be much better.

Under the bright light, except for the fact that his face was a little pale, the young man on the stage still had a stable breath, his singing skills were flawless, and his beautiful singing voice pierced through the clouds.

However, the fans and fans who were waiting anxiously did not breathe a sigh of relief. Some fans at the scene were careful. As soon as Cheng Yan finished singing, they quietly left the stage. Sure enough, they were far away in the parking lot. They captured Cheng Yan being carried on the back of his assistant, getting into the car, and rushing to the hospital!

This time, the fans are completely helpless.

The worries and anxieties accumulated for many days finally broke out at this moment, and there was a burst of crying in Chaohua Square.

Of course, the various fan groups were more anxious and angry. Soon, Wang Ling, who hadn't shown much recently, went online.

She didn't talk nonsense, and directly posted a form, which was Cheng Yan's recent schedule.

All of them have been made public, and the enthusiastic fans sorted them out according to his activities, and they are densely packed. Counting the time on the road, it is particularly shocking.

"This is his latest itinerary, only counting the time on the road, the necessary waiting and makeup time, and the actual duration of the show." She asked coldly, "Did you find anything?"

Everyone is not a professional in the entertainment industry. Many people don't know that a simple interview of a few minutes will take a lot of time for the artist to catch up with the schedule, make up, etc. Looking at it now, they are a bit confused.

——From this point of view, no matter how well connected the time periods are, Cheng Yan's sleep time will not exceed five or six hours a day!

"Ah! One more question, when is the meal time?" Finally someone discovered Hua Dian again.

Wang Ling sneered: "That's right, so you can draw another conclusion, it's obvious. In all of Cheng Yan's itineraries, there is no serious meal time. They are all on the road, and they are all packed with lunch."

This is not a rumor, she has already obtained confirmation from people in the circle that Cheng Yan and his little assistant have been seen many times having a quick sex in the car or in the dressing room, and then they went on stage.

By the time the program is finished recording, the boxed lunch is often already cold, and even the cold boxed lunch has to be rushed to the next place.

... The private hospital designated by Yinxing Entertainment is the one that was admitted to the hospital in the Chengyan fire last time. After all, it is inconvenient for artists to be crowded with ordinary people in public hospitals.

Little nurse Li Yuanyuan happened to be on the night shift tonight. She was busy with work and had no time to check her mobile phone. She didn't know what happened tonight. She was dumbfounded when a new patient was urgently admitted to the hospital and she rushed over to take over.

Isn't the boy lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed tightly Cheng Yan? ?

"This is the infusion fluid for the patient in Ward 208. The doctor's order has been sent to the networked computer in the nurse's station." The head nurse continued with her, "By the way, this patient is said to be famous now, so be careful when you see the ward. Irrelevant journalists got in here."

Li Yuanyuan's heart was "pounding" and her hand holding the infusion set was shaking. She finally calmed down, walked to the bedside, and gently patted the boy's arm with his eyes closed.

"I'll give you an intravenous infusion of medicine to cool down, don't be afraid." Facing those wet black eyes, Li Yuanyuan couldn't help it, as if coaxing a child.

Cheng Yan opened his eyes in a daze, looked at her nodding, watched the needle being accurately inserted into his arm, without even moving his brows.

Li Yuanyuan, on the other hand, was sweating nervously. When she saw the blood coming back from the needle, she shook her hand slightly, fearing that it would hurt Cheng Yan. She was so anxious that sweat broke out on her forehead. At this moment, Cheng Yan, who was lying down, spoke softly. .

"It is you."

Li Yuanyuan wore a mask when she was working, and she was stunned when she heard this: "You...do you remember me?"

"The last time I was hospitalized, it was you too." Cheng Yan raised his slender fingers, and pointed lightly at his temples, "You have a small mole here. You asked me for a group photo last time."

Li Yuanyuan's eyes were red, Cheng Yan actually remembered her!

As soon as my heart was excited, tears fell down.

Cheng Yan knew why she was excited, smiled slightly, and mouthed gently: "Girl, don't cry."

Looking at the temperature on the thermometer as high as 39 degrees, Li Yuanyuan didn't dare to chat with idols anymore, and quickly wiped away the tears seeping from the corners of her eyes: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you should take a rest, I will pull out the needle for you later!"

Kong Jiayu hurried in from the outside, holding the medical records and hospitalization procedures in his hand, looking at the little nurse with red eyes, scratching his head strangely.

Walking closer to the bed, Cheng Yan had closed his eyes in a drowsy state.

Kong Jiayu put down his things, and sat on the sidelines blankly, his heart churning violently.

He is the life assistant assigned to Cheng Yan by the company, and he is also responsible for the management of the official Weibo. Cheng Yan made some decent plans.

But how can he answer?

He is inside Silver Star, and he knows better than anyone else that Cheng Yan, who he follows, is gentle even at his young age, but his temper is really stubborn!

He is not submissive like other young artists at all. In terms of his own development direction, he has his own ideas, even urgent and resolute. This naturally has serious differences with their Huang Boss.

One wants to make music seriously, and the other wants to use him to make money quickly. How can it be consistent?

Speaking of which, the company has had a lot of bad luck recently. The gold medal manager Ouyang Lei didn't know who he had offended, and he was in a terrible state. irritable.

The whole company relies on Cheng Yan's various announcements to make a lot of money. How could Mr. Huang want to let him make music and spend it in the recording studio?

"What did you say 'make music for a few years', hehe, anyway, he is still young, he can afford it these few years, concentrate on making music in our company, cultivate his own reputation, and earn a lot of money after the contract expires in a few years? Think It's beautiful."

Kong Jiayu is just a small low-level employee, even he has heard these rumors, Brother Hu has an ugly face these days, no need to ask, I know how much he has suffered from Mr. Huang in order to fight for Cheng Yan scold.

The result of this kind of disagreement and confrontation is that the company distrusts him even more, and feels that this person will leave the company sooner or later. In that case, it is better to make the best use of everything, and arrange countless announcements for Cheng Yan.

Not to mention just a young man, even a strong adult can't afford such suffering and exhaustion!

But Cheng Yan persisted.

For so many days, he knows better than anyone how many hours Cheng Yan sleeps every day, and he knows better than anyone that Cheng Yan often has to seize the time to compose his own lyrics during the only journey. Come on!

Kong Jiayu sighed and looked at the hospital bed that was close at hand. The room was extremely quiet, and the drops of medicine dripped down the small transparent tube, silently flowing into the blood vessels of the patient's arm.

Kong Jiayu blankly looked down at the itinerary in his hand, feeling worried: What should I do with the numerous announcements below?

Brother Hu had already talked with Mr. Huang on the phone in the car just now, and they almost started arguing. Judging from the few words he overheard, the reason why Mr. Huang suppressed him was probably not only because he wanted to make money quickly, but also because he wanted to make money quickly. Involved in the contract period?

In the dead of night, soon, the entire ward area of ​​the private hospital fell into a deep sleep.

Kong Jiayu lay on the escort bed next door with his clothes on, snoring evenly.

In the nurse's station outside, Li Yuanyuan finally got busy with everything, and only then did she have time to look at the fan group.

Just after logging in, Zheng Qingqing and the others immediately spotted her: "Hey, Yuanzi are you here?"

For many days, Li Yuanyuan didn't join the fan group. Ever since she discovered the secret of a takeaway box that time, she has been sluggish, and the fan fiction serialized in the group has been completely cut off.

But tonight, as soon as she saw Cheng Yan, her heart softened again: Forget it, whoever he falls in love with, as long as he feels happy, as long as he likes, as long as he is willing!

Besides, the age of the female boss is also guessed by everyone, what if she is Bai Fumei, huh!

Seeing her beloved idol lying down so sick tonight, she really would rather have a girlfriend who knows how to take care of him.

"Yeah, I'm busy with work." She replied casually, and suddenly saw the private chat window between "Little Flame" and her, and when she opened it, it turned out to be a bunch of red envelopes.

One point, all expired.

It is obvious that she is not online these days, does not update, and is suggestively urging updates.

This person is really weird, he is already in a relationship with Cheng Yan, how could he love to read her fanboys so much!

Li Yuanyuan felt weird, and ran to the group again dejectedly, only then saw the black-hearted blood-sucking itinerary, and finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Cheng Yan is in my hospital." As soon as she said this, the girls in the core group all cried out in surprise. Seeing the excitement in the group, she quickly comforted everyone.

"Don't worry, everyone, he just has a fever, just as everyone guessed, he's just too tired, there's nothing serious about it." After briefly saying a few words about the situation, she said seriously, "I'm only talking in this small group. Don't spread it outside."

The girls nodded repeatedly: "Understood, we won't harass Yanyan, just help us take good care of him!"

If it gets out, countless fans will go to the hospital to block people to visit or something, but it will really affect Cheng Yan's recuperation!

Li Yuanyuan buried her head in the group, but didn't notice a man's figure quietly exiting the elevator in the corridor.

Passing by the nurse's station where Li Yuanyuan was staying, he didn't stop to ask, but found the ward number with his own concentration, and walked over.

The tall and tall figure pushed open the door, waited for a while, and waited for his eyes to get used to the dim light in the room before gently approaching the bed.

Wearing well-made leather shoes on his feet, he walked in the ward late at night without making a sound. With the light from the corridor coming in from the door, he stared at Cheng Yan on the hospital bed.

Different from the vitality seen before, now Cheng Yan is quiet and weak, his thin body is hidden under the light white sheets, there is a kind of shock that is as thin as paper.

His forehead was covered with an ice towel, and his straight eyebrows were covered, only his closed eyes were exposed, and his long black eyelashes were as dense as a small fan, soaked in sweat.

I don't know if it's an illusion, or if he really has good eyesight, Lin Liekai seems to see the winding sweat slowly flowing down the neck of the flame, along the collarbone, and gathered in the round and small shoulder socket.

……

Lin Liekai stretched out his hand lightly, touched the towel with his hand, and frowned with thick eyebrows.

The towels were no longer cold.Just now Kong Jiayu helped to change it several times, but after all, he was also tired, and he couldn't stay up all night like this. After a few times, he stopped.

Lin Liekai took off the towel and lightly touched Cheng Yan's forehead with his palm, it was still red hot.

The dim light in the corridor shone on half of the boy's cheeks, which had an obscure reddish color.

Lin Liekai straightened his spine stiffly, staring at the reddish cheeks due to the high fever, looked around, and finally saw a small refrigerator in the corner of the ward.

He walked over, found the ice cube grid from inside, carefully took a few pieces, wrapped them in a towel, and placed them on Chengyan's forehead again.

... As the night got deeper and deeper, he sat by the hospital bed, staring at the quiet young man on the hospital bed motionlessly, feeling an inexplicable confusion in his heart.

Has no one notified his family?Or did he himself tell them not to disturb them?

After a while, the ice cubes slowly melted.He stood up, wrung out the water, changed a few pieces of ice, and applied it again.

As he was applying it, he dozed off a little, afraid that he would really fall asleep, so he quickly picked up his mobile phone to relieve his troubles.

After swiping into the group at a glance, Li Yuanyuan's speech a while ago was clearly in his mind. He rubbed his eyes, and most of his sleepiness was shocked.

——? ?The girl in the group with big hands and a bunch of red envelopes from him is the little nurse outside tonight? ?

……

Fever is prone to sweating, coupled with the overnight effect of the medicine, the fever finally subsides with the profuse sweating all over the body.

In the early morning, Cheng Yan woke up.

Opening his eyes in a daze, he was in a daze for a moment before he remembered where this place was.When I moved a little, the sweat on my body stuck to the hospital gown, and I felt very uncomfortable.

He bowed slightly, and wanted to sit up and go to the bathroom to wipe his face, but his eyes were everywhere, and he was suddenly startled.

On the nearby hospital bed, the curled up figure was Kong Jiayu, but who was this man lying on the edge of the bed in front of the hospital bed? !

Cautiously lowering his head, he wanted to see the man's covered face. Suddenly, the man moved slightly, as if startled by the sight falling on the back of his head, he raised his head!

Lin Liekai didn't sleep well all night, and he was so aggrieved that he half-sat and half-squatted, his whole waist was so sore, and when he raised his head like this, he grinned a little, with a ferocious expression.

The blackout curtains in the ward were quite effective, but it was a bit dark. Cheng Yan was lowering his head and approached to identify it. When Lin Liekai raised his head so suddenly, the bridge of his nose hit Cheng Yan's chin hard!

With a slight impact sound, Cheng Yan's chin was knocked, and Lin Liekai's bridge of nose was so sore that he shed physiological tears immediately.

"Hey!"

"what!……"

The two cried out in embarrassment at the same time, and at this moment, Kong Jiayu on the bed next to him finally woke up, opened his eyes in a daze, and was terrified by the tall figure with his back turned to him.

Jumping out of bed quickly, he hastily pressed the light on the wall: "You you you... who are you!"

At the same time, Li Yuanyuan also entered the door with a special medical plate, a thermometer and early morning medicine.

The lights were bright, and Kong Jiayu and Li Yuanyuan stared at the two people beside the hospital bed dumbfounded.

One clutched his chin and looked at the man in front of him in shock, while the one sitting by the bed had bloodshot eyes and tears!

...Wait a minute, this face with blue stubble and weeping eyes, who is it if it's not Young Master Lin?

What happened here!How is he?Such a heroic and handsome man, why is he crying!