When Wang Huan boarded Weibo, he realized that in the past day, because of their group, so many big things had happened on the Internet.

"Brother Mystery?"

"Jiang Chuan's Weibo?"

"Gao Zeyu's stupid X?"

Looking at the news on Weibo, Wang Huan couldn't cry or laugh.

Where is this?

Especially Jiang Chuan, is this old guy in a mess with his head? He came over again and again to give people heads, which made him embarrassed to raise his knife.

shook his head and didn't bother with Jiang Chuan's Weibo. After all, the other party is already miserable enough, if he still chases after him, God knows if Jiang Chuan will kick his feet and burp his fart? At that time, he may have to be falsely accused by his family and get into trouble.

I'm afraid!

The crazy boss can't be provoked.

Next, he soon found a Weibo post written by a netizen "Darkness Before Dawn".

After just a glance, Wang Huan was stunned.

"This ...... Do you want to be so coincidental?"

When he was talking to Pepe and a few other children tonight, the idea of writing a song for them came to his heart. But he didn't expect that he hadn't taken any action, and netizens actually made this request.

"It seems that luck continues to work in the full version. ”

Wang Huan nodded secretly.

After thinking about it, he retweeted the Weibo of "Darkness Before Dawn".

and wrote: "Thank you for this netizen's suggestion, I am in Wafangping at the moment." When I first heard this story, I was equally moved. Their parents are great, and I also hope that I can use a song to soothe the sadness in the hearts of the children. Let them live up to the love of their parents and have a sunny tomorrow. ”

When netizens saw Wang Huan's reply, they were a little confused.

Because this time, Wang Huan rarely did not clearly write the word "arrangement".

"Everyone, Brother Huan has arranged it or not?"

"It seems to have been arranged. ”

"But Brother Huan used the word hope again, it doesn't look like an arrangement. ”

"Kneel down and beg the Emperor of Language, the Emperor of Analysis!"

“......”

The huge fan base began to analyze what Wang Huan meant by these words, and even the media were alarmed, and the news of countless reporters came out. From here, it can be seen how terrifying Wang Huan's influence is now, and any word can stir up a storm.

When netizens speculated about Wang Huan's intentions.

At this moment, Wang Huan's mood is very complicated.

He didn't write "arrangement" because he didn't know when he was supposed to sing that song. Children's hearts are the most fragile and sensitive. If the timing is not right, maybe even the best songs will have the opposite effect, in which case he will probably regret it for the rest of his life.

Wang Huan is waiting, waiting for the best opportunity to make this song work to the fullest.

At night in winter, the temperature is only 2-3 degrees.

The cold wind was blowing from all directions, and it was biting cold.

Shivering from the cold.

In such an outside, no one dares to sleep, so they can only use straw to block the cold wind blowing everywhere. Otherwise, if you sleep for one night, you will have a cold and fever the next day, and it will be difficult to get up from a serious illness.

Journalists, like penguins in Antarctica, huddled together to keep warm. The people on the outside want to go to the middle, and the people in the middle don't want to come out. The scene is unsightly.

Wang Huan and Luo Dong and several others, because of their special status, did not sleep outside, but stayed in the classroom. However, although it is much better here than outside, it is still extremely cold.

"Brother Luo, did you call Hu Lao?"

Wang Huan asked.

Luo Dong nodded: "I've already told Hu Lao, but I'm worried that Hu Lao is too excited, so I just said that I found a clue in Wafangping, please come over early tomorrow morning." ”

Wang Huan said: "Well, that's good. Otherwise, if he knew that Hu Lei was here, Hu Lao would definitely come overnight, there were twenty or thirty miles of mountain roads from here to the town, and there were many dangers, and he couldn't stand the toss at all. ”

Luo Dong sighed: "Yes, so for tomorrow's trip, I specially ordered two medical staff to follow." ”

"Hmm. ”

Wang Huan put his mind at ease and continued to ask, "What about the tile floor?"

Luo Dong glanced at Secretary Meng who was not far away, and said, "The province will send someone over tomorrow." ”

Because there are hundreds of reporters on the scene, Luo Dong must be cautious and dare not take it lightly in this Wafangping incident, otherwise if there is a slight mistake, it will become a stain on his career in the future and be regarded as a typical example. Even if it has nothing to do with him, since he is there at the moment, he must take responsibility.

However, Secretary Meng is here at this moment, so Luo Dong didn't say too much, just nodded.

Wang Huan knew it in his heart and didn't ask any more questions.

Everyone stayed up all night.

......

......

Six o'clock in the morning the next morning.

The sky was still gray.

Journalists began to spontaneously clean up the straw and get into intense work.

Because Wafangping exploded in popularity on the Internet, especially a story that touched the whole of China. Therefore, these reporters have received orders from their respective superiors to send back the situation here as soon as possible.

A reporter from Lincheng TV asked his assistant to set up the camera early, and then stood in front of the camera to connect with the headquarters for live broadcast.

Host: "Hello, Hong Yang, are you at the Wafangping site now?"

Hong Yang said: "Yes, host. ”

Moderator: "What is the situation in Wafangping now? Could you give us a brief overview of the current situation and how are the three children doing now?"

Hong Yang said: "Okay, host. You can see it from the scene. The reporter is currently at Wafangping Primary School, and the mud house behind me is Wafangping Primary School. The situation here is very difficult, but the good news is that as far as I know, it is very likely that the 620 Love Fund will build a hope primary school here, so that the children can have a good place to go to school. As for the children's situation, they are emotionally stable for now, after all, it has been so long, and they ......"

That's when the reporter was talking about this.

Suddenly, from the back room, a little girl's cry came.

The little girl cried and cried out in a heartbreaking voice, "Mom and Dad, don't go...... Don't go ......"

It's Pepe!

Immediately afterwards, Hu Lei's comforting voice faintly came: "Don't be afraid, Pepe, there is a teacher." ”

However, Pepe didn't seem to hear the sound at all, but cried louder, panicked and helpless.

The reporter's voice stopped abruptly, and there was surprise in his eyes.

Everyone else stood up.

At this moment, people who were watching the morning news heard this voice, and their hearts pounded violently.

The crying was heartbreaking, and everyone couldn't help but have red eyes.

"What should I do?"

The reporters at the scene looked at each other, but no one dared to knock on the door.

Just when everyone is at a loss.

Suddenly.

In the classroom next to it.

The piano sounded.

Soft music came out, as if someone was whispering, instantly quieting everyone in the scene.