Next to this article, there is a photo taken by the paparazzi before he was thrown out of the door.

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Outside the emergency room, the belated Fu Tingxiao frowned the moment he saw Wei Changze.

"Mr. Fu, why are you here?"

Wei Changze met Fu Tingxiao's gaze and asked knowingly.

Fu Tingxiao ignored him, and his eyes fell on the sign with the words "Under Surgery" displayed above the door of the room.

"Look at my memory, "Summer of the Orchestra" is a project invested by our Fu investment, and the final scene almost caused a fatality Mr. Fu naturally had to show up as an investor. ”

"Why is he here?" Fu Tingxiao really didn't want to deal with Wei Changze, and would rather ask Yu Changfeng on the side than ask Wei Changze about the client.

Yu Changfeng had a general understanding of what happened at the finals before he came, and explained in a whisper behind Fu Tingxiao, "Mr. Wei came to the finals to watch the show, and when it happened, he was very close to his wife, and he later sent his wife to the hospital. ”

Fu Tingxiao's eyebrows sank slightly, and when he looked at Wei Changze, the other party was showing a smug expression.

"Didn't the program team find out that he had a problem during the guest review process?"

The corridor in the emergency room was very quiet, and the distance between Wei Changze and Fu Tingxiao was not very far, so his words fell into Wei Changze's ears very clearly.

"What do you mean, Fu Tingxiao, think I'm not qualified to go to the scene to watch the game?"

"Yes. Fu Tingxiao said bluntly, "That's what I meant." ”

The silent corridor was instantly full of **, and even diluted the smell of disinfectant water that was originally in the air.

In the midst of this electric light, the lights in the operating room suddenly dimmed.

The door opened, and the doctor in white came out, taking off his mask and scanning his eyes over Fu Tingxiao and Wei Changze's faces, "May I ask which of you two is the patient's family." ”

"I am. Fu Tingxiao glanced at Wei Changze as he spoke, "Doctor, how is my wife's condition?"

"Mild concussion, the situation is not very serious, but it is best to stay in the hospital for observation for a period of time, and try to stay in bed for half a month after being discharged, and do not move at will. ”

"Okay, thank you, doctor. ”

Fu Tingxiao nodded to the doctor, and as soon as the words fell, Wen Rou, who was still in a coma, had been pushed out by the nurse.

"You can be transferred to the general ward for observation, which of you will go downstairs to go through the admission procedures?"

"Changfeng, you go. After Fu Tingxiao finished speaking, he glanced at Wei Changze again, and added, "By the way, send Mr. Wei away." ”

"Mr. Wei, please here. Yu Changfeng had already put on a posture of please, and in the end, Wei Changze only frowned and glanced at Fu Tingxiao before leaving.

Wen Rou was transferred to the general ward, and it rained at some point outside the window, and under the wind, some raindrops slapped on the window irregularly, and the sound made made made people fall asleep.

Fu Tingxiao sat on the chair next to the bed, under the yellowish light, her soft face was pale, and although the wound on her forehead had been bandaged, there were still red blood stains exposed through the gauze.

In just a few hours, this matter continued to ferment on the Internet, and some people in the audience took advantage of the chaos to take out their mobile phones and take pictures of the soft and embarrassed scene of falling off the stage.

Fu Tingxiao looked at the clip repeatedly, and his sword eyebrows furrowed tighter.

Of course, his gloomy face now is not entirely because he was too thrilling when he fell softly, but also because of the comments of netizens below in this video.

【Wei Changze?!】

[It must be Wei Changze, so these two are really a couple, right?]

[When Wen Rou has an accident, Wei is always the first to rush up!]

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The previous scandal had a resurgence of the wind, and Fu Tingxiao threw his phone aside with some irritability, reaching out and kneading his eyebrows.

When the night rain stopped, Wen Rou finally regained consciousness, she woke up with a little pain in her forehead, and was stunned after hearing Fu Tingxiao's voice, "Tingxiao, why are you here?"

Why are you here? I don't want to be here?

With a little irritability in his heart, Fu Tingxiao said with a heavy face, "The one who sent you to the hospital has already left." ”

"Who is it? Han Liang? He didn't see you, did he?"

Wen Rou had completely lost consciousness when she fell off the stage, so she naturally didn't know anything about what happened afterward.

"It's Wei Changze. Fu Tingxiao touched the dial of the watch and said in a deep voice.

Hearing this name, Wen Rou subconsciously frowned, "Why is him?"

This reaction succeeded in dissipating Fu Tingxiao's original unhappy mood a little, he got up and poured a glass of water for Wen Rou, "He was closest to you when you had an accident." ”

Wen Ruan recalled carefully when she held the cup, she was indeed close to the VIP audience when she had an accident, but she didn't know where Wei Changze was sitting.

"Yes? I thought I was closest to your location. Wen Ruan remembered what Fu Tingxiao said before, and stayed away from the character of Wei Changze, after waking up, she seemed to vaguely smell the sourness in the air, so she boldly took Fu Tingxiao's hand and said with a smile.

The soft smile was very tranquil, this smile successfully washed away the emotions in Fu Tingxiao's heart, he sighed and stroked the soft long hair, and whispered, "There is something wrong with the company temporarily, and I can't catch up with your performance." ”

"It's okay, the company's affairs matter. Wen smiled softly and changed his words, "It's a good thing you didn't come, otherwise I would have to fall hard in front of you, it would be really embarrassing." ”

In other words, Wen Rou was worried about losing face in front of Fu Tingxiao, but he didn't care whether he showed his embarrassed side in front of Wei Changze.

Fu Tingxiao seemed to be very satisfied with the meaning conveyed in her words, and slapped her shoulder twice with his rough palm, "The program team is preparing alternative plans overnight, preparing to retain the results of individual stations, and the team battle competition will be postponed to half a month or a month later." ”

Hearing this, Wen Rou immediately raised her eyes, "Don't." ”

Fu Tingxiao frowned and asked puzzledly, "What's wrong?"

"This is unfair to other contestants, and the popularity of the show will be greatly reduced after a month, as far as I know, a similar music program will be launched on the platform of the goose factory in a week, and the two programs will inevitably disperse the heat, it is better to schedule the competition time to the next few days, and you can also let the contestants arrange other work as soon as possible. ”

The participating bands have many invitations for commercial performances, especially the Apple Music Festival to be held in Haicheng next month, when most of the bands will perform at the festival, and if the competition is postponed to a month later, it will inevitably affect the contestants' preparation for other commercial performances.