Chapter 32: Relatives!!! (2nd Update)

Time passed minute by minute, but Han Fei felt that it was not the psychological heaviness that had passed, but the material heaviness.

"Damn the TV station, why do you use such heavy headlights, you have to use it and get rid of the security measures, if it weren't for me today, you would definitely make a big fool of yourself in front of the people of the whole country!!" Han Fei secretly blamed the TV station staff in his heart.

But scolding and scolding, the matter in front of him must be solved, the steel wire is strangled into the palm of the hand, especially the tiger's mouth, he is in a cold sweat, the other hand must hold the railing, if both hands are all to pull the wire rope, accidentally can't pull it, the whole person will be taken down.

"Let it go, let it !!" Zheng Yonghe took Lee Jong-hyun and Kang Min-hyuk to the backstage in a hurry, and at this time, more than 2 minutes had passed since Han Fei called, and it originally took more than 10 minutes to walk, but the time was shortened by five times.

There are still many people in the background, their heads are sensational, either chatting, taking selfies, or taking group photos. The three of them made their way through the crowd, ran up the steel staircase, and walked up. The people in the background couldn't help but feel strange when they saw it, usually no one would go up, what happened to these three people today.

Han Fei's eyes had been focused on the staircase, and when he saw a figure coming up, he was happy in his heart, and when Zheng Rong and the three of them appeared at the staircase, he really felt like he was seeing his relatives.

"Brother Ronghe, hurry up, here!!" Han Fei shouted loudly, but the audience below didn't hear it at all, and the performance on the stage attracted all their hearts.

"Hold on, don't let go!!" Zheng Ronghe ran over and looked down at the same time, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, just below the headlights, the six girls didn't know that they had a "sharp sword" hanging over their heads, which could take their lives at any time.

The three of them ran to Han Fei's side, Zheng Ronghe squatted down, stretched out his arm from the gap in the railing, grabbed the wire rope, and a slippery feeling came from his hand. He couldn't care about it so much, so he grabbed it and pulled it up.

Lee Jong-hyun and Kang Min-hyuk exposed half of their bodies outside the railing, grabbed Han Fei's hand, and lifted it up alive.

The four of them worked together, and finally achieved some results, the headlights slowly rose, until the headlights were in the air in front of everyone, and the three of them dragged the lamp stand with their hands and put it smoothly on the steel corridor.

"Whew, scared me into a cold sweat, I said Han Fei, what the hell is going on? Why are you here......" Zheng Ronghe sat down in the corridor, that heart, pounding, almost jumping out of the heart attack.

"That's it, Han, you're scared us to death." Lee Jong-hyun touched his chest with one hand and calmed his mood.

The three of them looked at Han Fei, their expressions became more and more strange, Han Fei didn't speak, his hand was still clenched into a fist, and he didn't let go of the wire rope in his palm.

"Han Fei, are you okay?" Zheng Ronghe patted him on the shoulder and asked.

The light around was very dim, and the three of them didn't see Han Fei's expression clearly, let alone Han Fei's blood-soaked fist

At the top of the staircase, there was another sound of Suosuo's footsteps, and a few men in leather shoes and straight suits, holding flashlights, walked this way.

"What about you? How could this headlight fall off for no reason? A man who looked like a manager asked Han Fei and the others, and his tone was quite calm.

"So, so, !!" Han Fei explained, and the manager obviously didn't believe it, so he asked the staff behind him to go up and check it.

The staff who came over was a little older, holding a flashlight, walked to Han Fei's side, and the light shone on the broken part of the wire rope, according to his experience, this is obviously caused by the aging of the wire rope, I am afraid it is really as the young man in front of him said. In this way, didn't he help the TV tower escape?

The staff returned to the man, nodded, and signaled that Han Fei was not lying.

The man looked at the original location of the headlights, and then looked down, feeling palpitations, if this time it wasn't for this young man desperately holding the headlights, I'm afraid it would really be the biggest accident since the establishment of the TV station.

"Hehe, young man, thank you so much, don't worry, I will definitely write a report to the upper echelons to praise your deeds, I believe that you have recovered such a big loss for the TV station, and the TV station will definitely reward you!!" The manager stepped forward and shook Han Fei's hand, as if you were my relative.

"Li PD, are we going down to talk." Zheng Ronghe said to the two.

"Ah, yes, yes, go to my office...", Li PD wanted to pull Han Fei's arm.

"Something else!!" Han Fei grinned, and the expression on his face was so rich.

He had been enduring it just now, but after Li PD's movement, he really couldn't stand the pain from his palm, although he was already a little numb.

"What's going on? Bring the flashlight!! Li PD took the staff's flashlight and shone on Han Fei's hand holding the wire rope.

It was blood-red, and the wire rope wrapped around Han Fei's hand, strangled into the flesh and skin, and everyone felt palpitations in their hearts.

"Quick, call 119, call an ambulance, hurry!!" Lee PD is almost shouting.

It's just that Zheng Ronghe had already picked up his mobile phone and pressed the call button when the light shone on Han Fei's hand and saw that look.

"Can you try to let go of your fist?" Li PD looked at Han Fei with a painful face and asked.

"Let's try it...."Han Fei slowly clenched his fist and slowly bypassed the wire rope wrapped around the palm of his hand, this process made him tremble in pain, and more blood flowed out of the wound, and everyone couldn't bear to look at it.

Finally, Han Fei, who was sweating, untied all the wire ropes, and the flesh and blood in the middle of his palm were blurred.

"Hurry up, Zheng Rong and you accompany him to the hospital first, and I'll take care of this side of the matter and go over." Li PD picked up Han Fei and hurriedly said to Zheng Ronghe.

Zheng Ronghe accompanied Han Fei down the stairs, but met the eyes of many backstage stars, looking at Han Fei's hands full of blood, the timid girls covered their eyes and didn't dare to look at it anymore.

After a lot of hard explanations by the two, everyone finally understood the ins and outs, and some respect swelled up in their hearts for Han Fei's performance.

When Xu Xian heard this, his heart was full of worry, but the live broadcast was still in progress, and he couldn't get out, so he had to wait until the show was over to visit.

The second more sent,Last night overtime to 7 o'clock,Only so-so did half of the work,Continue to do it in the morning,The front has to be checked again,Xiao Z is doing the construction budget,Can't afford to hurt.,The drawings are bigger than my people.,But the table is very small.,Put the computer.,The place is smaller.,It's so troublesome to do.,The electronic version looks very troublesome.,Alas,For life.,Helpless!!

Brothers, sisters, recommended, collected!!

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