Jin Xiaozhe felt that her heart was gradually calming down, and the warm interaction with the audience also made her gradually enter the state. For every question raised by the host, she answered decently, intelligently, and with a little cold humor, which not only made the host laugh frequently, but the audience was so excited that they couldn't help but rush to the stage. And the agent standing on the sidelines secretly gave her a thumbs up. Jin Xiaozhe smiled slightly.

“…… Next question. The host smiled very mysteriously and said, "It is also the issue that our fans present and even the national audience and fans are most concerned about." That's Xiaozhe, do you have a boyfriend? ”

There was a frantic screaming from the audience.

Jin Xiaozhe smiled lightly, raised his hand, and signaled everyone to be quiet. When asked this kind of question, there will actually be a ripple in her heart. But the answer to the question is, of course, predetermined.

"This is my private life." She replied with a smile, "There is no one worthy of marriage yet." But if there is good news one day, I will definitely let you know when the time is right. ”

The audience screamed and cheered.

Jin Xiaozhe smiled and lowered his head, and then the host asked another question, his voice was crisp, but Jin Xiaozhe didn't hear it.

Because she felt the phone in her pocket vibrating.

Constant vibration.

At the recording site of the program, taking out a mobile phone to answer the phone is very impolite and unprofessional. Mr. Kim never did. But at this moment, she suddenly shook a little, and she took out her mobile phone by surprise.

The host was stunned, and the audience also fell silent. The agent gave a look of disbelief.

Jin Xiaozhe kept looking at the phone screen. I forgot where I was for a while. That's a very strange number. Once when Fang Qing called her with a satellite phone, this number was displayed.

She picked up the phone very quickly and put it to her ear.

There was silence.

"Hey." She whispered.

The sound on the other end was very noisy, as if something was constantly slamming. She waited patiently, and after a few seconds, she heard Fang Qing gasp softly, and a hoarse and low voice came: "Hey, Xiaozhe." ”

She replied, "Yes." ”

He actually laughed and asked, "What are you doing?" ”

She heard indecipherable rumbling sounds in the background, and the sound of rain.

"I'm on a show."

There was an audience in the audience, and they began to "hey-" and guessed excitedly.

The other end was quiet for a while before he said, "Wife, I'm sorry, I may be about to miss the appointment." I can't come back. ”

Jin Xiaozhe held the phone, motionless, and didn't say a word.

Fang Qing said in a hoarse voice: "Xiaozhe, I ......"

The phone was cut off, and a blind tone of "beep-beep-" came over. Jin Xiaozhe's face no longer had any expression, and the audience was extremely silent. She took her phone, dialed it again, dialed it three times, and couldn't get through at all.

……

“…… Xiaozhe, Xiaozhe? The host opposite called her with a tentative smile, and Jin Xiaozhe's eyes focused on the camera, as if he had just reacted that he was still participating in the No. 1 program in the country.

"Did Xiaozhe answer a very important call?" The host smiled and said, "Can we continue?" ”

Jin Xiaozhe slowly put down his mobile phone, and only then did he see the agent who was blushing in a hurry opposite, and the audience looking at her all over the audience, as well as countless lights and lenses.

"Oh." She replied calmly, "Okay, let's continue." ”

The host smiled, as if the episode just now hadn't happened at all, and continued to ask: "So Xiaozhe, the next question is what fans want to ask, next, what kind of works will you bring to everyone?" ”

"Next......" some prepared words and phrases mechanically jumped into Jin Xiaozhe's mind, and she replied clearly, "I've always been a person who likes challenges, maybe I'm not at ease, I think I'll choose to take on some historical drama themes." ”

"Wow, that's great!" The moderator said, "So are there any directors you want to work with or might work with?" ”

"Yes." Jin Xiaozhe replied, "For example, director Zou Chao, director Mu Li ......" She was still talking, but at some point, the audience suddenly lost all sound, and suddenly there was silence. She was still talking, as if she hadn't found anything. It wasn't until she finished answering this question that the host silently pulled out a tissue from the side and handed it to her that Jin Xiaozhe found that he couldn't see anything clearly in front of him.

She was in tears.

Not a single person in the audience spoke.

Jin Xiaozhe grabbed a few tissues, blocked them on his face, and cried with a low head.

……

The man I love, he is a hero.

He was a sturdy detective who could carry me around the city walls.

He's a man I can't shake off.

He always looked down at me, smoking, smiling.

I was always afraid that he would leave me.

Now he really won't be coming back.

……

The torrential rain fell, and on the damp and dusty ground, Fang Qing lay motionless. The temple has almost collapsed, and only a few main beams and Buddha statues remain, still standing tall. Just now, at the last moment, Fang Qing saw the surrounding terrain clearly, rolled and rolled under the Buddha statue, the structure of the houses here was relatively empty, and sure enough, he avoided the pile of wood that collapsed, as well as the first pile of mud and stones that rolled down from the mountain. Only a part of it fell on him, and although it hurt, it was not enough to kill him instantly.

However, one of the beams fell, and it was falling right on him. Both of his legs were pinned down and he couldn't move at all. He knew very well that the wave just now was just the front of the mudslide, and there were large areas of burial, which were coming with the roar of the mountain. And the situation is so critical, the companions outside can't get close to come to the rescue.

At this moment, his mind was extremely clear. He knew that time was running out, and maybe a phone call would not be enough.

So for the first time in his life, he didn't think about business or his brother. He only chose to call the woman, he always wanted to say a few words to her before he died, he always wanted it.

"Hey ......" heard her voice, and listened to the mudslide rolling in the mountain, his heart was extremely calm and relieved.

The woman was so calm that she didn't react at all after listening to his farewell. He smiled in his heart, sure enough, this is the brave woman he loves, who can take charge alone. It's just that a lot of guilt rose in his heart, he knew that she would be sad, he knew that she would be lonely, he wanted to say: I'm sorry, Xiaozhe, I can't accompany you for the rest of your life.

But I didn't have time to say this sentence.

He said, "Xiaozhe, I ......"

He raised his head and saw that the last roof of the small temple was instantly swallowed up and collapsed by the black current.

He saw the tallest and largest Buddha statue above his head and fell down on him. (To be continued.) )

(Markor Literature-)