"What's not surnamed Fan?" William, who went to fetch the medicine, walked in and asked casually.

Fan Yihan: "It's just small talk - can we go?" ”

"That's it." William took the medicine and reached out to help him.

Xu Qinghe also stretched out his hand: "I'll help you." ”

Fan Yihan: "No, I'm myself—hiss." I almost sat back halfway, but in the end, I was held by Xu Qinghe and William left and right, and then stood up straight.

He slowed down for a long time and scolded "grass", "Lao Tzu is now Lin Daiyu." ”

Xu Qinghe was helpless: "It's like this when you're injured, and no one laughs at you, I was lying at home for a day two days ago." Then he worried, "But can you fly like this?" ”

Fan Yihan thought of the flight for a few hours, and he was also numb: "Forget it, I'll stay here for a while-"

"Let's go back to City A." William accosted, "Mr. Pei just called me, his private jet is on its way, let's go back to the hotel to pack our luggage, and then go to the airport." ”

Xu Qinghe: "......"

Fan Yihan: "......"

Yes, there are private jets and you are worried about what kind of sitting position, lying down or lying on your stomach.

Led by hospital staff, they avoided the crowd and went straight down to the parking lot.

When getting into the car, Fan Yihan hesitated, and finally decided to pull his ass next to each other and prop up the front seat to the hotel.

The road in the city center is flat, but when there are red lights and brakes, when he arrives at the hotel, Fan Yihan's face is white.

Xu Qinghe simply let him stay in the car, and he went up to pack his luggage and check out.

By the time he finished cleaning up, Fan Yihan had already recovered and was sitting there swiping his phone.

Putting the luggage in the back compartment, Xu Qinghe asked William: "How can I return the car?" "It's a car rented from a hotel, and they don't come back when they go to the airport.

William: "Negotiate with the hotel, add money, and let them send someone to the airport to pick up the car." ”

Xu Qinghe: "...... Okay, too. When he opened the car door and was about to go in, he saw that Fan Yihan looked like he was going to kill someone, he bent over and stopped in mid-air, and didn't dare to sit in, "What, what's wrong?" ”

Fan Yihan: "It's on the hot search." ”

Xu Qinghe relaxed and sat in the car: "Harm, didn't the brand say it earlier?" I'd like us to help guide you. ”

Fan Yihan: "...... I'm not talking about the accident at the exhibition venue, I'm talking about us, oh. And you. ”

After the accident, it was indeed on the hot search.

There were too many fans at the scene, many of them were already holding mobile phones or cameras to shoot, and when the accident happened, there were naturally various angles and various versions of screen recording, without exception, all of them were extremely clear, including the madness of the young man with the knife, and the scene where the truss fell.

The crew only participated in the promotion, Director Qiu, Fan Yihan, and Xu Qinghe, who was temporarily pulled.

Compared with Xu Qinghe, who has stopped working for a year, Fan Yihan has won awards, and this year he has filmed two TVs one after another, and has also participated in several variety shows of dance and music, and his fame is not a little bigger than him.

At least walking in the mall, others will know Fan Yihan, but they may not know Xu Qinghe.

Therefore, when the accident was hotly searched, most of them were Fan Yihan's fans who were charging into battle. cares about Fan Yihan's injury, scolds the crew and brand owners for not cutting corners, and scolds the security of the shopping mall...... followed by Xu Qinghe fans and fans of the show.

Then, there are various comments from passers-by about the accident.

Anyway, no one was seriously injured or killed, and this hot search didn't stay long before it came down.

At that time, Xu Qinghe and Fan Yihan were both rushed to the hospital, and they didn't bother to use their mobile phones at all.

Xu Qinghe heard Fan Yihan's slightly familiar wording, paused, and pulled on his seat belt before saying, "It can't be that CP fans are coming again, right?" ”

Fan Yihan: "Yes. ”

Xu Qinghe: "...... We were smashed, and they still slammed? They also stumbled? ”

Fan Yihan: "See for yourself." ”

William also got into the car, looked behind him, and reminded, "Sit tight, I'm driving." ”

Fan Yihan: "I'm fine, Brother William, you drive slowly." ”

"Okay."

Xu Qinghe ignored them and took out his mobile phone to swipe Weibo.

The front row of Weibo hot searches has been occupied by current political news and a certain male star's derailment, he slid all the way down, and finally found two hot searches about him at the bottom end:

#和涵是真的

#许清和男友力max

The former poked in, all of which were the sections where he had just arrived at the scene and looked at Fan Yihan, these scholars actually regarded the fight as a sentimental vein, which made him unclear and quickly withdrew from the hot search.

The other one is quite novel.

Xu Qinghe poked in.

On the popular Weibo, there is a moving picture: it is the scene where he pressed Fan Yihan, flew up, and kicked the gangster with a knife to fly.

Exceptionally handsome.

Xu Qinghe watched it several times in a row, until Fan Yihan complained: "Don't be narcissistic, how many times have you watched it?" ”

Xu Qinghe closed the GIF and quit Weibo, satisfied.

Fan Yihan was puzzled: "Don't you look at what others say?" ”

"Harm, what else can I say, the hot searches are all hanging, boyfriend force max, hey, these little girls must be calling my husband."

Fan Yihan: "...... It is recommended that you take a look. ”

Xu Qinghe: "? ”

Open Weibo again and poke into the comment area of the hot search——

"#许清和男友力max, though, my wife's legs are so long."

"#许清和男友力max, my wife will protect other people's wives, I'm so relieved."

"#许清和男友力max, @许清和是不是买热搜了? Isn't it just a kick, the action is not as neat as the foreigner next to him! ”

……

Xu Qinghe quickly turned off Weibo.

Fan Yihan laughed at him: "You can see it, is it a hot search that your company bought for you?" ”

Xu Qinghe: "...... I don't know, I'll ask. "Knocked Wen Ruichen.

Wen Ruichen's voice: "Yes, take the opportunity to brush up on a wave of traffic, you see, tens of thousands of fans have risen in one afternoon." ”

Xu Qinghe: "......"

Fan Yihan also heard it and couldn't help laughing.

Xu Qing glanced at him, poked someone's WeChat, and typed.

[Xu Hehe: Didn't you see the hot search hanging? 】

[Xu Hehe: How can you allow such a hot search to exist? 】

[Xu Hehe: What about the people in Xihe's public relations department, have you fired them? ] 】

[Pei: ?] 】

[Pei: An hour and a half ago, who sent me a message so that I don't have to panic and leave it alone? 】

[Xu Hehe:. 】

Xu Qinghe: It's him.

[Xu Hehe: It is human nature to regret, it is normal, you have to get used to it]

[Pei: ......]

Chapter 52

Putting down the phone, Pei Shengye tapped the desktop in contemplation.

Qin Zheng, a madman, has always acted out of common sense, and he always competes with himself. Xu Qinghe has a relationship with himself, and it is estimated that he will be targeted later...... He had to find something for Qin Zheng.

Now the question is, why is Xu Qinghe afraid of Qin Zheng?

Qin Zheng's entry and exit records and itineraries in the past year have been checked, and Xu Qinghe has no common time and space handover point at all. Therefore, that day downstairs in Xihe, it was indeed the first time the two of them met.

But with William's professionalism, he would not misjudge Xu Qinghe's fear.

Xu Qinghe had heard about Qin Zheng, so he was afraid?

Not like.

He wasn't such a timid and cowardly person.

There must have been something he had overlooked.

……

Stepping on the twilight, the plane arrived in Beijing.

Xu Qinghe helped Fan Yihan get off the plane, and William walked in front to prevent accidents.

Fan Yihan held Xu Qinghe with one hand, and the railing with the other, and after walking two steps, he began to "oops, oops".

Xu Qinghe sighed: "I really should show you fans, you delicate little appearance." ”

Fan Yihan: "It's not that it's hurt on you, you don't know the pain - hey, slow down, slow down, it hurts to death!" ”

Xu Qinghe hurriedly stopped: "It's okay, right?" ”

William in front of him suddenly walked down the stairs quickly, put the suitcase on the trolley, and then ran up the stairs in three steps and two steps, stopped in front of Fan Yihan, turned around, and squatted down.

"Come up, I'll carry you." He said.

Fan Yihan was stunned for a moment, and looked at Xu Qinghe: "How embarrassing is that......"

Xu Qinghe reacted: "Hey, Brother William, it's good to carry you, you still have to walk from here to the outside of the airport, relying on your speed, not to mention how many points you have to move, it will hurt you to death." ”

Fan Yihan hesitated: "I'm more than a hundred pounds——"