This is how this Weibo was spread out-

【aNewspaper】

Editor a: "Keywords, Yuan Jinran...Okay, they are all 'heartache Yuan Jinran' Are they annoyed? - Next keyword, Xu Qianqian...uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh

The editor woke up the sleepy editor beside him. The editor raised his head and wiped the saliva from his mouth with a few "um" sounds like this: "What's wrong?"

Editor a: "There is a Weibo post that I just posted thirty seconds ago. It was said that someone in the Central Hospital of H threw a broken hand and foot at the hospital. Some people suspected that it was Xu Wenjie who disappeared mysteriously this afternoon... Damn what the rhythm is this? The incident of Jiang Chuan back then happened again. The group of people in the Im company were privately doing black/what who would provoke who would die--so now the problem is here, can you turn around?"

Editor-in-chief a: "...You just wake me up for such a bad joke that is more tortuous than a fairy tale plot?"

Editor a: "Uh."

【b Newspaper】

Editor b: "Boss, there is a passerby here who broke the news that someone just threw two seriously injured people at the entrance of H City Hospital. The whistleblower said that one of them was Xu Wenjie."

Editor-in-chief b: "Forward Weibo and tell your colleagues nearby to go to the scene immediately and wait for you to clean up, let's go now-"

Editor b: "But that person may not be Xu Wenjie--"

Editor-in-chief b: "'The seriously injured person was hacked in the middle of the night/The Taoist gang was cut into serious injuries and threw him to the hospital door.' This was already a news headline. Is Xu Wenjie just the icing on the cake? Are you still afraid of going there one more trip? Hurry up."

Editor b: "Yes!"

【aNewspaper】

Editor a: "Hey, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, this light speed forward is not Wednesday today, so where are so many gossipers not sleeping, and I won't go to work tomorrow-"

Editor-in-chief a: “…”

Editor a: "…B newspaper has already gone to the hospital, where are we?"

The editor-in-chief slapped his subordinates in the head: "Thinking about it is nothing! Let's go too!!! Just sitting in the office and eating and drinking, can there be fucking news fall and hit you on the head?!"

【c Newspaper】

Editor-in-chief c: "Both newspaper a and newspaper b have forwarded it? So brave? Well, let's turn it over too. Although I accidentally became a follower, if the facts prove that the whistleblower was blind, the netizens scolded it... They went to the scene? Then we should go too. Follow the trend hahahahaha--you can go to have morning tea when work is finished at dawn. Who is the little c? It's your turn to treat you this time!"

above.

When reporters from various newspapers carried their cannons and came out from their nests, several vehicles with different media newspaper signs were printed on this middle of the night, because of a Weibo post, heading towards the H Central People's Hospital. About fifteen minutes later, when the ordinary passerby's Weibo post was forwarded to 50,000, the bus of the B newspaper, which was closest to the hospital and first acted, had arrived at the hospital gate. As soon as the editor-in-chief jumped out, he saw a guy with his own newspaper work sign running towards him like a mad dog. He said angrily: "I said I am the patient's younger brother, and then I was stopped outside, and they would not let me in!"

"You have a newspaper job sign saying that you are a person in the rescue room. You have the face to complain to me that the medical staff will not let you in?......... Who is the person who asked you to interview you?! Why do people with IQs take in!...... You didn't let you in and look at him on the door? Is that person Xu Wenjie?"

"I can't see clearly, the one who is covered with his face is out, but the dead one is pushed out. Judging from his height and body shape, he is very similar to the mysterious man who said he had a relationship with Xu Wenjie. The real and fake bullets are related to it. When he came out, Emma's bed sheet was covered with blood. My master looked at him and his legs were weak-"

“…had you taken a photo?”

"I took a photo—" the foreign staff of the newspaper b said with his head held high and his chest raised, "raising the camera is a conditioned reflex for being a reporter."

"That's fine, at least I still remember the glory of being a journalist... If you forget to take photos with your legs weak, then you can go home and eat yourself tomorrow when the sun rises-"

As the editor-in-chief spoke, he walked quickly into the hospital. He was very professional. He was very familiar with the structure of the hospital. He rushed to the door of the emergency room and happened to see a nurse coming out. When he looked up, he saw a bunch of people holding cameras aiming at him. As an ordinary nurse, he was about to turn around and hide and remembered that he was wearing a mask. At this moment, no one could help but be confident. He shouted at the media people in front of him: "Go back! Who told you to come? This is a hospital. You can't mess around here. Don't stand here to hinder the medical order!"

As he was talking, he looked up and saw a bunch of guys wearing other newspapers running towards him with the same equipment.

"What's wrong?"

"Didn't you come out?"

"Old b, please share what you took photos. Damn it, are you cunning close to the hospital? Is the person inside Xu Wenjie? If I don't ask for much, just tell me if it's right or not!"

"Are people still alive?"

"Who is the dead one? Where did the body go? Can we take it out and take a photo, can we guarantee the logo mosaic for the hospital?"

Nurse: "...I'm going to call the security guard!"

...

Jingran has been in a state of tension all the time in recent days, so in the middle of the night of this day, he was still in shock when he received a call from Fang Yu. He subconsciously thought that something big had happened or that the things he had been worried about these days finally happened. He finally tried to calm down and told himself, "It is a knife to stretch out the head and shrank it, but he must not be timid." He had the courage to answer the phone, but he didn't expect that the other party would ask him to turn on the computer quickly and browse Weibo.

It's midnight, I browse Weibo.

Jinran's hand holding the phone was sweating coldly. At this moment, his mood was like a roller coaster ride and arrived at the ground from the top. He let out a long sigh and muttered, "Fang Yu, you have no year-end bonus this year, really no more." While picking up his other private phone, the private phone is not turned off. Jinran yawned and cut it open, and entered Weibo with half-squinted eyes and sleepy eyes. After refreshing it casually, he found that his screen homepage was slaughtered by a message-

It was a Weibo post posted by H City People's Hospital. The post owner told a ghost story belonging to the entertainment industry in the middle of the night in the tone of the hospital staff...

It is probably to say that there was a young star from the 18th line who seemed to be deliberately murdering for the character. On the day of the initial trial, the little star disappeared quietly under the noses of many people. When everyone thought he was running away for fear of guilt, he appeared again, but with one leg and one hand missing, it turned into half an asymmetric stick.

Many marketing accounts that are cautiously following have reposted such a Weibo post and have been accompanied by shocked expressions.

Jinran grabbed his cell phone, read this Weibo post three times, and then stared at the words "That person seems to be Xu Wenjie" several times. After a long time, he reacted and asked Fang Yu on the other end of the phone: "……………What's going on? What's wrong with Xu Wenjie? That person is really Xu Wenjie? It's impossible, he is a star after all, why could he be-"

"I heard from my friend in the newspaper that the newspaper has photographed it. The person who just launched from the emergency room is Xu Wenjie, but now everyone has not posted it yet. Maybe it was because the last time I went to your ward to photograph you was too bad. Everyone is in a difficult situation now. There is news and I dare not post it..."

Jinran got up from the bed, touched the pillow, and pulled the quilt with a little at a loss. The direction of this matter is now a little beyond his cognition. His brain was a little too far from turning. He changed his phone from the left ear to the right ear, licked his dry chin, Jinran heard a voice that he didn't know what was his emotions and said, "That day, Xu Qianqian was ruthless and told me what I wanted to see, and said we can't do anything about her. No matter how many methods I can do in the I-Company could kill people in the police station before, but such a thing would not happen again. Now she is surrounded by the police like Xu Wenjie, so it's very safe..."

Fang Yu was silent for a moment: "Why don't I know when I said this?"

"The day she was taken away," said Jinran, "I happened to run into the corridor."

"Who heard it?"

"Many people, I, Jiang Chuan, a bunch of policemen, and maybe some guests lying on the door and listening to the corner of the wall."

"Xu Qianqian is trying to die."

"ah?"

"If you have something to do, you will jump in front of the tiger and say 'Come on, come on, you can't bite me lalala'?"

"What?"

"...I won't say it anymore, go to bed."

"I finally fell asleep. Can I still sleep when I woke up by you?" Jinran turned his head and looked at the electronic watch on the bedside table. The time was pointed at 4:30 in the morning. He sighed helplessly, "I don't know if I'm worried recently, right? It's like a terminally ill patient. Every day I lie in bed, I worry if this day will be the last day of my acting career. I can't close my eyes just when I think of this..."

"Go to sleep," Fang Yu said without any emotion on the other end of the phone, "After the matter of Xu Wenjie is exposed tomorrow morning, your trouble will no longer exist--Xu Qianqian will not say anything."

"Mao?" Jinran was stunned.

"You shouldn't be very clear about what Xu Qianqian said about Jiang Chuan? Actually, Jiang Chuan was hacked once before you woke up. That time someone smashed him with an egg. Do you know how that person was?" Fang Yu paused and said, "I committed suicide in the police station. Although he was justified the previous second, he was so stubborn that he was not right, but later he met a guy who claimed to be a lawyer, and then he committed suicide. He had not been found who the guy who claimed to be a lawyer. Later, there was the fact that Xu Wenjie was taken away under everyone's nose and chopped his hands and feet..."

Jinran thought about it and asked with some terror: "...what does I Company I do?"

"Ordinary Entertainment Economics Company." Fang Yu said without thinking, "If we had the ability to look at Chuanna's resources?"

"Then these things..."

"Don't worry about who did it. In short, remember, even you feel that it's wrong now. Xu Qianqian will only feel even more inappropriate - as soon as she finished speaking, she felt that she was very safe, and something happened to her brother. This was a slap in the face. What do you think she dares to say at this time? At first, it was a jail and you were knocked down together. Now she still has to worry about it. The guy she can't afford to go to the police station and go to the court, and then again and again. In the end, can she even go to the prison where she is staying..."

“…”

"So congratulations, it's okay, above, go to bed early."

After telling a series of ghost stories in the entertainment industry, the agent threw down an inexplicable "congratulations" there and hung up the phone ruthlessly. Jinran sat on the bed for a while, put down his phone and turned back on the bed, and looked at the comments under the Weibo post where Xu Wenjie had a strange incident.

Sure enough, in addition to the passers-by who forwarded the shock, some Xu Wenjie's fans had already started to slap with other passers-by-passers-whenever someone applauded, Xu Wenjie's fans would rush up and curse, "No matter what he did wrong, do you have humanity?" Jingran pursed his lips and felt that Xu Wenjie's fans were quite reasonable... As a result, he turned around and pulled down and saw his fans rushing up and slapped his mouth and scolded, "Your Xu Wenjie wanted to murder me, but he was humane, he was just a dog, what qualifications did he have to talk about humanity?"

Jin Ran turned over and squirted, and suddenly felt that what his fans said seemed to make more sense.

His fingers slid further down, and he carefully read the comments and various mouths all the way. After fifteen minutes, the young black-haired man lying on the bed finally successfully messed up his three-views.

On the one hand, he wanted to applaud his words "too happy to the hearts of the people", and on the other hand, his reason told him that although the "evil will be rewarded" is correct, the way to open such a "evil will be rewarded" seems a bit unusual. After thinking about it, I completely lost my sleepiness and stared at the ceiling. As for how to look at this matter, I didn't get a result in the end. He came to the conclusion that "I am so entangled that I am extremely positive in my opinion."

Jinran turned over and looked at the electronic clock on the bedside. At 5:15 in the morning, it was still dark outside. It was really late at night when the old man was out, and when he was out, he decided to harass Jiang Chuan.

...

I thought I would face a Jiang Chuan who was disturbed by the water and then burned in anger.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the door opened, he faced a picture of a handsome man coming out of the bath.

"..." The young black-haired man standing at the door asked the man who was rubbing his head with a bath towel expressionlessly, "What kind of bath do you take in the early morning?"

Jiang Chuan turned around and walked into the room: "What are you knocking on the door early in the morning?"

………Jiang Chuan today seems a bit irritable compared to those in daily life.

Jinran asked a question that Jiang Chuan obviously didn't want to answer, and Jiang Chuan asked a question that Jinran couldn't answer without being outdone - the two tied, Jinran walked into the house and looked around. Dongshe smelled the sky but did not smell the remaining breath after the release of some liquid. Jiang Chuan's quilt was lifted, but the bed was quite neat, and it didn't look like someone had slept. Jinran sat down beside the neat bed and asked, "Are you going out tonight?"

Jiang Chuan paused to Jinran's back when he heard this. After a moment, he turned his head and glanced at the young black-haired man indifferently. He said "Yes" without waiting for him to ask questions again, and said: "I can't sleep, ride my bike out for a ride."

"Oh," Jinran sat cross-legged on the bed, tilted his head to look at Jiang Chuan, "Have you looked at the phone?"

"Ride a bike, look at what mobile phone? Do you think I'm riding a bicycle?" Jiang Chuan replied expressionlessly. At this time, he turned around and looked at each other inadvertently. At this moment, he looked at his black eyes from the other side of the bed. He paused for a moment and put down the bath towel in his hand, "What, something happened?"

"Well," Jinran responded, seeing Jiang Chuan's face change, and then waved his hand and said, "It's not that I was an accident, it's Xu Wenjie-ah, wasn't he missing this afternoon? He just appeared. I heard that someone had chopped his hands and feet and threw them at the hospital door. He was not dead, but there was not much difference between death... Fang Yu called me just now, and although we still don't know whether Xu Wenjie's accident was because of a coincidence or something, maybe a coincidence could shock Xu Qianqian to tell her not to speak nonsense-"

Jiang Chuan was silent.

Jinran thought about it and seemed that the man did not understand because he was too excited and spoke incoherently. When he was calm and prepared to say the causes and consequences again, he suddenly felt a faint smell of soap penetrate into his nose. Then, the man with his upper body naked and naked sat down next to him. Jinran turned his head, his eyes full of the other person's strong and protruding muscles, and he was a little dizzy.

But at this moment, I heard Jiang Chuan ask at a distance of close proximity: "What do you think about this matter?"

"Ah?" Jinran didn't react at once, and reached out and poked the protruding muscles on Jiang Chuan's arm. The latter frowned and patted his hand away, and asked impatiently, "What do you think, what do you do when you use your hands and feet?"

……………………… Today’s Jiang Chuan seems to be a little irritable compared to his usual days.

Jinran retracted his paws that were suddenly beaten up, subconsciously looked up at the man in front of him, but unexpectedly found that the other party was staring at him with his blue eyes for a moment. For a moment, Jinran thought there was something wrong with his eyes because he found that Jiang Chuan had acted strangely since he entered the house, not because he was irritable, but because... he was nervous?

...What the hell is nervous?
To be continued...