When Zhou Yurou sneaked back to the recording site of the show, the lights in the venue suddenly dimmed, and the spotlight hit Song Xixi's body.

All the focus of the audience was focused on Song Xixi.

"Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon" played by the ensemble of three instruments, erhu, pipa and flute, is not only magnificent, but also beautiful and beautiful, which makes people's blood boil when they listen to it.

The white figure on the stage has his shoulders cut into a light swallow, smiling lightly, delicate and boneless. I saw that she was holding the green sword in her right hand, and she pointed at the sword, her wrist rotated gently, and the sword momentum was euphemistic, like a light cloud.

As the rhythm of the accompanying music became turbulent, she suddenly spun like a whirlwind, like a dragon going out to sea. The sound of the sword hissed through the wind, and the sword light flashed like frost and moon, and a fierce aura poured into the face.

The sword is as sudden as lightning, the offensive is fierce, and the defense is awe-inspiring. The audience followed her rhythm, as if they had been brought into the battlefield of the Jin Ge Iron Horse, and the air was filled with a puff of gunsmoke, and the sound of slaughter was in their ears.

The sound of the music slowed down rapidly, and the sword momentum also retracted, the fierce and murderous aura at the tip of the sword had disappeared, and the sword momentum became restrained and soft.

Twists and turns, ups and downs, the last note stopped, and the green sword in Song Xixi's hand was also neatly retracted, and he bowed gracefully for a perfect curtain call.

The whole voice was silent, almost audible, and the audience didn't seem to be able to recover from this shocking sword dance.

I don't know who took the lead in clapping, the audience's thoughts were finally pulled back, and after a while, the audience stood up, clapped their palms vigorously, and the applause resounded like thunder in the recording hall.

The host's eyes changed when he saw Song Xixi, and dragged her to ask several questions before letting her retreat behind the scenes to rest, and Zhou Yurou also got up and left the table to go to the lounge.

Zhou Yurou pushed the door and entered, and the excited joy had nowhere to put it, "Xixi, your performance just now is really shocking, don't you know, the audience's eyes are straight, they ......"

Suddenly, Zhou Yurou's voice stopped abruptly.

Song Xixi was sitting on the sofa, with her head down to deal with the bloody wound on the soles of her feet, and the white shoes placed on her side had been stained red with blood.

"Xixi ......" Zhou Yurou was shocked, and her tone was trembling, "Your feet are ......"

Zhou Yurou couldn't imagine how much pain Song Xixi endured on the stage just now.

Looking at her bloody wounds, it is not an exaggeration for Zhou Yurou to say that every step she takes is like stepping on the tip of a knife.

But Song Xixi pretended to be nothing, and a sword dance amazed the audience!

Thinking about the tearing pain, Zhou Yurou felt distressed for a while, "Xixi, is it necessary for you to be so cruel to yourself? I regret not stopping you just now." ”

Song Xixi saw Zhou Yurou's worries and self-blame in her eyes, her heart warmed, she shook her head with a smile, and comforted her: "I'm fine, just rest for a few days." ”

"Some people, they want to be crazy, how can they not be cruel to themselves?" I don't know when Song Pei'er came in, and she came coldly and sourly.

"It's better than some people who want to dream, but don't even have the opportunity to dream. Zhou Yurou sneered.

"You!" Song Pei'er was so aggrieved in her heart that she snorted coldly, "I definitely can't compare with ruthless people, after all, some people climb the bed of the gold lord's father for such an opportunity." ”

The pain in the soles of her feet originally made Song Xixi's mood not very happy, but Song Pei'er was still a person with no eyesight, and Song Xixi completely lost her patience, grabbed the water cup on the table and slammed it on Song Pei'er's body, and laughed: "Sure enough, people with dirty hearts look at everyone, and people with dirty hearts look at everyone." The Buddha sees that you are a Buddha, and you see yourself as a piece of. ”

Song Peier didn't expect Song Xixi to come to this show, she didn't have time to dodge without prevention, the water cup just hit her right arm, and there was a sharp dull pain.

"Song Xixi, are you crazy?" Song Pei'er scolded violently.

Song Xixi's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the cold light swished towards Song Pei'er, "Don't blame me for not reminding you, I'm in a bad mood now, if you talk nonsense in front of me again, you will weigh the consequences yourself." I've got a way to deal with you!"

Song Xixi's eyes were as cold as frost, and suddenly Song Pei'er remembered that day in Wu De's office, she was like a demon crawling out of hell, and she wanted to kill her......

Song Pei'er looked down at the right arm that was hit by the water cup and turned purple, and couldn't help but shudder.

Zhou Yurou couldn't bear it anymore, pointed to the direction of the gate, and scolded: "Get out!"

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Europe

"What did you say?"

I don't know what the person on the other end of the phone said, Ji Xu saw that Sheng Yanyi's face suddenly sank, and the chill on his body suddenly thickened.

"What the hell is going on? How could she be injured and hospitalized?" Sheng Yanyi's tone was cold, his hand holding the phone suddenly tightened, and his knuckles turned white, "How is she now? Is the injury serious? Haven't you been watching her? How could this kind of thing happen?"

"What does it mean that there is no surveillance video, there is no way to verify. Sheng Yanyi calmed his face and said coldly: "You let her recuperate with peace of mind, and I will deal with this matter." I'll ask "Talented and Artistic" for an explanation. ”

Ending the call, Sheng Yanyi looked up at Ji Xu, and ordered in a deep voice: "Cancel all the rest of the trip and return to China!"

"Go back to China, now?" Ji Xu asked uncertainly, "But Mr. Sheng, tomorrow's meeting to acquire Meida is very important......

Sheng Yanyi said without hesitation: "Cancel!"

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The First People's Hospital of Chuancheng

Song Xixi had a hard mouth, saying that it was fine, but in fact, she was so painful that she walked with a limp.

Zhou Yurou really couldn't see it, and dragged her to the hospital alive.

When the disinfectant rinsed the bloody and blurred skin, the tearing pain, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was being tortured, and Song Xixi's facial features were almost kneaded into a ball in pain.

But no matter how much it hurts, Song Xixi also pursed his lips, and didn't cry out in pain.

In the end, the doctor couldn't see it, and quipped: "Little girl, you can bear it! If you feel pain, shout out, no one will laugh at you, and you don't feel ashamed." ”

"It's not a shame, it's not a shame, and a shout can't alleviate the pain. "Since it doesn't help, why not save some effort?

The doctor smiled, took clean gauze to dry her feet, then applied a layer of medicine, and then bandaged her with gauze, "Your wound is serious, don't go to the ground for a few days, and don't touch the water." I recommend that you stay in the hospital for a few days. ”

"Hospitalized?" Song Xixi remembered the time when she was in the car accident, she was trapped in the hospital for more than half a month, and she was so bored that she was about to get moldy, she subconsciously refused: "If you are not hospitalized, can you do it?"

"No!" Zhou Yurou preemptively refused.

"Xixi, your feet are injured like this, I'm afraid it will be useless if you toss and toss again. You just listen to the doctor and stay in the hospital for a few days. If you're afraid of boredom, I'm here with you. ”

"But ......"

"Don't do it anymore, it's not negotiable. Zhou Yurou had a tough attitude, and there was no room for negotiation at all.

Song Xixi couldn't resist Zhou Yurou, and she didn't want her to worry, so she had to agree.

Zhou Yurou didn't want others to disturb Song Xixi's rest, so she asked the hospital to arrange a separate ward for her, and the environment decoration was not like a ward at all, but like staying in a hotel.

Originally, Zhou Yurou kept saying that she wanted to accompany Song Xixi to spend the night in the hospital, but suddenly received a phone call that her good friend had a VIP at KTV for her birthday and called her to celebrate her birthday together.

Seeing Zhou Yurou's embarrassed face, Song Xixi "pushed" her out of the ward without saying a word, "It's not that I can't take care of myself in life, where you have fun, you can hurry up and have fun!"

When it was almost twelve o'clock, Song Xixi was about to turn off the lights and go to bed, but there were two hurried knocks on the door.

Originally, she used to be a nurse patrolling the room, but she didn't expect it to be Sheng Yanyi, who was in the dust.

Song Xixi looked at Sheng Yanyi, who had a tired look between his eyebrows, and asked in surprise, "Mr. Sheng, why are you back?"