The staff member was still alarmed: "You look - very serious. ”

He thought uneasily, "I'd better call you for an emergency number." ”

She had a gunshot wound to her shoulder and would have been troublesome to explain if she had been taken to the hospital.

Shao Qing could only continue to block his intention to call the emergency number: "If I am really seriously injured, I can't talk to you here at all." ”

She said quickly, "I'll go to the hospital myself." ”

Shao Qing didn't wait for the staff member to speak, turned his head and walked outside the studio.

The staff member stood hesitantly for a while, and was trying to stop Shaoqing to take her to the hospital, when she heard a colleague on the side call herself: "Xiao Li, what are you doing in a daze?"

"There aren't many viewers coming in now, so don't you hurry up and stop the audience who didn't come in at the door!"

The collapse of the stage is not a trivial matter, and they must suppress this matter as soon as possible and not let the impact expand.

The staff member didn't think much about it, hurried to the door and instructed the ticket inspectors, informed them of the delay in entering the venue, and ran to explain to the audience who entered the venue, and politely took them outside the studio again.

He finished all these things before he remembered Shaoqing again.

He went to the main planner a little uneasily: "Next to the stage that just collapsed, there is an injured girl-"

The main planner was trying to find a way to minimize the impact of the collapse of the stage, and when he heard this person say such a sentence, he rushed to his head in a burst of anger: "What did you say!"

His scalp was numb, and he hurriedly turned his head and asked, "Where is that person?"

The collapse of the stage can be big or small, but as long as there are casualties involved, the matter is not so easy to deal with.

He shook the employee's shoulder: "What about that person? Did you take her to the hospital?"

The employee also realized that he had done something wrong, and his voice unconsciously lowered: "She, she left by herself." ”

The master's eyes widened: "Are you crazy? You let her go by herself? Do you know how many reporters there are at the door-"

"The reporter has just been dispersed by me. ”

A gentle voice suddenly sounded, and the master planner turned his head sharply, and saw a man in a white suit standing not far away.

The man had a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, which seemed to be affectionate, and it seemed to be surrounded by cold.

It's Fu Nanxing.

The master planner was stunned, and then stammered: "Fu, Mr. Fu." ”

Fu Nanxing bowed slightly, and walked to the collapsed stage with the people behind him: "I will take care of the public relations matter." ”

He glanced at the collapsed stage, then turned his head to look at the somewhat uneasy main planner: "But about this accident, you'd better give me a reasonable explanation." ”

Fu Nanxing raised his eyebrows, his peach blossom eyes were curved, his smile was warm, and his voice was soft: "Otherwise, I don't mind replacing the person in charge of the program team." ”

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Shaoqing did not leave through the door of the studio.

There are still blood stains on her body, and there are many people at the main gate, once she is photographed, she will inevitably be on the hot search.

Shao Qing went around to the bathroom, briefly cleaned the blood stains on his body, and then walked out with the stars.

It doesn't matter if she has any abrasions, it's just a gunshot wound that needs to be treated.

It was inconvenient for her to treat herself, and the wound was unsightly, but fortunately, she had a doctor she knew in Pyongkyung.

Song Xingzhi, the male protagonist of the third book.

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The third cub came out ~asking for votes~