Time flies, and a week has passed in a blink of an eye.

In this week's time, Ye Wenxuan's injuries can be regarded as completely healed. Not only is there no scar on the skin at all, but the skin is fair and smooth, which makes Zhao Fei'er, a woman, jealous.

is fair-skinned like a woman's complexion, which makes Ye Wenxuan know what the unexpected surprise the system said at the beginning.

Such a complexion made Ye Wenxuan simply unbearable, especially Zhao Fei'er's daily playful and abusive eyes, which made Ye Wenxuan extremely helpless.

So during this week, going out to bask in the sun every day became Ye Wenxuan's compulsory course. But it's only February, and Shanghai is not so warm yet, and the weather is relatively cool. Therefore, Ye Wenxuan's exposure for a week can be regarded as nothing, and it has not had much effect.

Today is the day Ye Wenxuan was discharged from the hospital, and Zhao Fei'er had already flown away yesterday. After all, I had been away from the company for nearly three weeks, and I had accumulated a lot of work, and now I had to go back to work.

Ye Wenxuan was discharged from the hospital today, and Ran Yirou and Xu Rou and Ye Wenxuan's team members were all present. Tonight's live broadcast of "I Am a Singer" cannot be ignored, so Ye Wenxuan will fly directly to Nanhu in a while.

A group of people walked out of the entrance of the hospital and saw a large number of reporters gathered at the door. There are about one or two hundred people, and the number is growing.

"Wenxuan, let's ......" Ran Yirou turned her head sideways to look at Ye Wenxuan and asked.

"Let's go out and meet them, people have been in front of the hospital for almost two weeks, and it's not easy. Let's just go out and say a few words, and we'll have a press conference when we're done. Ye Wenxuan walked out of the hospital with a relaxed smile on his face. Ye Wenxuan's mood is indeed very good, and the originally slightly depressed mood has also been liberated.

"Good. Ran Yirou nodded, and then beckoned someone to surround Ye Wenxuan to protect Ye Wenxuan from being attacked by reporters.

The door of the hospital slowly opened, and Ye Wenxuan and his party appeared in the eyes of reporters. This made many reporters start to rush forward like chicken blood.

"Don't squeeze, we'll just answer three questions. You bring out the three representatives, and we will leave after asking. The rest of the questions will be held at the press conference of our Times Entertainment in a few days, and everyone will ask them again when the time comes!" Huang Tianlei shouted loudly, his voice was loud, and the original riot scene was slowly quieted.

A group of reporters looked at each other, and had no choice but to follow Ye Wenxuan's method. In case of chaos and Ye Wenxuan left in a fit of anger, then they couldn't find a tune to cry.

After a brief discussion by a group of reporters, three more mature reporters emerged. It seems that the seniority is relatively old, so the reporters unanimously agreed.

"Hello Ye Wenxuan, first of all, congratulations on your recovery. The first old reporter blessed Ye Wenxuan with a smile and behaved very enthusiastically.

"Thank you!" Ye Wenxuan nodded slightly.

"Our first question is, it is rumored that your back has been severely burned and will leave irreversible scars, I don't know if it's true?" Although this reporter was very kind just now, the question was very acute.

If it weren't for Ye Wenxuan's system that completely healed his injuries, then he would definitely have a scar on his back. At this time, the problems of the reporters are undoubtedly very hurtful, and it is also a very bad impact on Ye Wenxuan's career.

But Ye Wenxuan is different now, and he is not afraid of anyone at all. So Ye Wenxuan didn't get angry, but the smile on his face gradually subsided a little, and he was a little indifferent.

"I'm fine, I didn't have a scar. Don't believe me. Ye Wenxuan turned around calmly.

Today, Ye Wenxuan is wearing a coat and a white vest inside.

Ye Wenxuan took off his shirt half-off, and through the exposed part of the vest, Ye Wenxuan's white back could be seen. There are really no scars at all, and even better than the previous skin.

As soon as the reporters saw such a scene, the cameras in their hands flashed wildly, reflecting the scene in white, making the people around Ye Wenxuan a little unable to open their eyes.

Ran Yirou calmly put on the sunglasses in her backpack and was indifferent.

Ye Wenxuan turned around and signaled for about half a minute, and then turned around.

"Mr. Ye Wenxuan, didn't you say that your injuries are difficult to heal? Why are you all well?" the old reporter asked again.

"Hmm, is this your second question?" Ye Wenxuan raised his eyebrows slightly and asked softly.

"This ......" The old reporter turned around and saw that the reporters behind him were glaring at him.

The old reporter sneered: "No, no, when I didn't ask." ”

The old reporter laughed and retreated, and the second was a female reporter with short hair, who didn't look easy to get along with, giving people a very cold feeling.

"Hello Ye Wenxuan, may I ask why you put your own future on the line to protect Zhao Fei'er in the first place?

Ye Wenxuan listened to this question, and the corners of his mouth provoked a smile.

"I saved Zhao Fei'er for no other reason, just because she was a good friend of mine. When a good friend is in trouble, I will naturally do my best, if the person who splashed the water that day was not splashed on Zhao Fei'er, but on Li Guanghe on the other side of me. I can tell you very clearly that I will still make the same choice, and I will still stand in front of Li Guanghe!"

Ye Wenxuan's voice was sonorous and powerful, and his face was sincere, and his eyes were clear, which was convincing.

The female reporter in front of Ye Wenxuan heard Ye Wenxuan's words and had nothing to say. He took a deep look at Ye Wenxuan, turned around and retreated to the back.

The third reporter stepped forward, a middle-aged man who was somewhat balding.

"Hello Ye Wenxuan, will you continue to participate in the competition of "I Am a Singer". There are already rumors in the outside world that Nanhu Satellite TV has banned you, I don't know if it's true?"

Ye Wenxuan sneered and shook his head slightly.

"Journalist friend, I can tell you now that this is nonsense. Now I'm going to fly to Nanhu to participate in the recording of Nanhu Satellite TV's "I Am a Singer" tonight, so what you said before is basically a rumor, and we will see you on "I Am a Singer" in the evening!"

Ye Wenxuan answered the last question cleanly, and then Huang Tianlei and his party began to open the way. The reporters did not stop again, and successfully let Ye Wenxuan leave the gate.

And a group of reporters also hurriedly sent these materials back to the company, hoping to release the news as soon as possible......