87.Chapter 87

Chapter87

This incident caused an uproar again, Qi Sang's popularity plummeted, all the endorsements that were originally talked about basically failed, and a qiē notice was canceled, Qi Sang could only stay at home and face the thick curtains every day.

The phone can't be turned on, and when you turn it on, it's full of gossip from all kinds of media. His house is basically surrounded by paparazzi waiting for an opportunity. He feels like a prisoner trapped in this space and can't escape, losing fans with every step, just look at the number of fans he has now.

The rare fans who defend him have been scolded as brainless fans, and Qi Sang is there to read the comments on Weibo over and over again, without saying a word. The agent sat in the other corner of the sofa and hesitated for a moment before saying, "Don't worry, it'll be fine." ”

"Don't kid yourself. I've known this since I was a child. It is hard to imagine that Qi Sang, who is easy to be emotional, has become calm and indifferent at this time, and the agent is a little afraid of him, always feeling that it is the calm before the storm, Qi Sang squatted on the ground and drooped his head like a harmless pet dog.

"Don't be sad about this, there's really no way, don't you still have a restaurant, you can also do a big job over there, there will be a way out, sit up, the ground is cold."

The sweeper moved over obediently, Qi Sang shook it off, and sat on the ground: "You don't have to comfort me." I know. ”

"If you know, let's think of a way out. You're worried. ”

"It's useless for you to worry about me." Qi Sang replied coldly, "When I was a child, I begged for food on the street, and I had to dress up cleanly, look cute and pitiful, and people would give you money, but now that I am like this, you don't have to give your compassion, I can do it alone, anyway, I have always been alone." ”

"Don't—" The agent couldn't say any more, and Qi Sang pinched his chin tightly and stared into his eyes.

"I don't need you to say anything."

"......" He was speechless, he was thin and weak, and Qi Sang was tall and strong, almost crushing his jaw with a pleading look, Qi Sang let go of him, and then buried his face in the palm of his hand.

"What do you say people outside are always judging me, I didn't rob them or hug their children, why is everyone like our leader, and they have to talk about."

“…… You are their entertainment object, and you have been aware of this from the beginning, have you forgotten it? The duty of an artist is like this, everyone is willing to entertain you, you have to be willing to sacrifice, if the sacrifice is good, the position will go up, and if the sacrifice is not good, it will be gone. The agent was a little sad, his jaw still hurt, and he rubbed his chin, but saw Qi Sang suddenly jump up, tear down the curtains, and open the window.

The agent was so frightened that he chased after him and hugged him: "Don't think about it!" ”

"I CNM's media, CNM's public opinion!" Qi Sang shouted out of the window, the strength was too great, the agent felt that he couldn't support it, and dragged it back hard but to no avail, Qi Sang leaned out half of his body, and if he hadn't pulled it himself, he would have fallen.

Although the floor is not high, people can't die, but there are so many paparazzi outside, the impact is not good, and it will add fuel to the fire in this matter. The agent was about to cry, and he pulled his life to death, but he accidentally took off half of Qi Sang's pants.

"What the are you doing taking off my pants!" Qi Sang turned back now, looked at the agent angrily with his pants, the agent was in a hurry, he was not a hungry man, how could he take off his pants, took a few steps back, and just touched Qi Sang's mobile phone, and before he could catch it, the mobile phone had already ringed.

It's a call from Duan Qingyi.

All of a sudden, the agent held his mobile phone and didn't know what to do, he didn't know what Duan Qingyi would say, and he didn't know what the consequences would be after saying it, so he didn't dare to hand it over to Qi Sang, but Qi Sang suddenly calmed down: "Give it to me." ”

“…… You have to be mentally prepared. Said tremblingly, holding the phone tightly as if protecting his life, the agent suddenly noticed that Qi Sang's eyes were a little hollow, and slowly handed it over.

"Hello?"

"Qi San, I think I should say sorry to you, I'm talking too hard." Duan Qingyi said with a sigh of relief, he hoped to bring Qi Sang back, Qi Sang has really been wrong recently, everyone is very worried about his mental condition, after talking to Jian Yu on the phone, Duan Qingyi thought, even if he said that even if he agreed to Qi Sang temporarily, it would be fine, first stabilize him.

"It's late, it's late! Duan Qingyi, it's late. Qi Sang broke down a little and cried, "Duan Qingyi, there's nothing wrong with you. ”

"......" What else was there to say, Qi Sang suddenly hung up the phone, and then slammed the phone on the wall, the agent didn't succeed in protecting him, but he didn't know what to say, for a while, Qi Sang wiped his tears silently, and tilted his head to look at the agent: "You have been with me." ”

"I'm your agent, as it should be."

"I'm sorry." Qi Sang opened his arms and hugged him, "Now I realize that you are also quite cute." ”

"......" blushed a little, but it was too late to blush, and the agent stared at Qi Sang, thinking about what kind of moth he was going to make again. But beyond expectations, Qi Sang didn't do anything, just gently turned on the TV and began to watch TV series, and a certain satellite TV began to broadcast a trailer of the floating drunk, where he was heroic and handsome, so that he didn't dare to admit it.

The agent had no choice but to sit next to him and watch the TV series he watched, and he kept tense his nerves, for fear that Qi Sang would not be able to think about it, and hang himself on the southeast branch or jump from the window, it would not be good, close to the side, staring at the TV with a righteous face, and always paying attention to Qi Sang's movements.

The most suspicious thing is that Qi Sang actually sat like this until the evening, and then he was hungry and said that I wanted to eat.

The "......" agent also relaxed his vigilance a little at this time, "Are you really okay?" ”

"If you're hungry, you have to eat, it's a matter of course, and you're the only one who has a problem." Qi Sang waved his hand impatiently and pushed him away, "If you want to eat together, just say it, go downstairs and go grocery shopping, it's inconvenient for me to go out, can you cook a little bit." ”

"Yes...... Oh. The agent turned back step by step, and repeatedly confirmed that Qi Sang's mental condition was fine, and he should not jump off the building or think about it or do something else terrible, so he went out to buy vegetables, thinking that he would come back as soon as he bought the latest few vegetables.

But I still didn't make it.

He watched in a daze as Qi Sang slit his wrist and sank into the bathtub, his face still calm and serene, as cold as the expression he had watched TV before he was kicked out to buy groceries. A bathtub of blood red.

He was stunned, and a bag of vegetables fell to the ground. So he hated himself for not being vigilant at the last moment, paying attention to this abnormal behavior, and he was optimistic about it. Since then, he has never left the person he likes alone at home. He was deeply impressed by the blood of that day, and he sank into his dreams countless times, calm and bleak nightmares, Qi Sang always had such a calm face.

In the obituary, Qi Sang, a famous new-generation actor, committed suicide by cutting his wrists at his home in Qingshun on April 23.