The news that Qian Weicheng was seriously injured in the car accident was pushed and pulled by several parties, and it finally reached the headlines of major domestic media entertainment lists early on March 10th.
Luo Shengsheng looked through the public information, and the top few people related to the hot searches were almost all graphic reports about star artists represented by Ji Haoran.
Everyone responded consistently. The day after the incident, they arrived from all over the place overnight, and walked very quickly. When facing the media, their expressions were serious, and everyone was silent. At first glance, they were the actions of the internal movements.
Among them, Cheng Nianzhang is the only one...
Not only did there be no Reuters entering and leaving the hospital, but even the textual mentions have not been written.
Logically speaking, he is the artist who has been the longest-time and most famous under Qian Weicheng. No one else can come, but Cheng Nianzhang should never be absent.
But that's it, as of noon, the man was just like evaporating from the world, and there was no movement.
If compared with the past and looking at the current public opinion environment, choosing to deal with it in this situation is definitely not the response strategy that his studio's public relations team should have.
In fact, not only Rashen saw the clues, but the outside world also had many doubts about his absence in this matter.
Without any accidents, the subsequent situation gradually fermented, and all kinds of rumors of disagreement and inferences of guilt were indeed like mushrooms after a rain, and began to emerge one after another.
Most of them are essentially unfounded nonsense. Marketing accounts are aimed at the public's desire to watch curiosity and suspense, and regard their speculations as surprise and speak in a straightforward manner. Whenever Rao Shengsheng saw it, he would laugh secretly. After laughing... he couldn't help but feel cold in his heart.
Fortunately, the subordinates trained by Cheng Nianzhang were not busy with food. After discovering an abnormality, they should delete it and inform it. Then, using Ji Haoran’s hot searches to extradite the focus of timely, it is still stable to control public opinion and not cause too many storms.
Since the early morning, because he was worried about the man's condition, Luo Shengsheng kept trying to contact Cheng Nianzhang, but unfortunately all failed.
The phone opposite was always turned off. No matter how many times she called, the call came from the receiver was always a looping and rigid busy sound, without exception.
There was no law in the middle, so she also looked for Xiao Xie several times.
But Xie Jiaqi did things exactly the same as his boss. He called him and was also a death sentence that he could not answer.
Finally, he survived until three o'clock in the afternoon. Luo Shengsheng couldn't stand it, so he decided to go out to find someone at the municipal hospital.
Only her steps to take her legs, she didn't change her shoes and she had no time to hang her bag, but her phone suddenly shook, and she welcomed a text message from Xie Shanshan who arrived late.
The other party's information said that Song's current closed emergency meeting was currently open. Cheng Nianzhang probably wasn't very convenient to contact him throughout the weekend, so she would be busy with her own affairs for the time being, so she didn't have to be too impatient.
Xie Jiaqi told her not to be anxious...
However, after reading this passage, the vague and secretive notification has caused more and more worry to the girls.
After Cheng Nianzhang went out the night before yesterday, Luo Shengsheng's left eye would always twitch from time to time, his mind was dazed, and he often fell into an inexplicable state of time. He was like a ghost, and he couldn't figure out what he was doing...
She is not a superstitious person, but the appearance of bad omen is essentially a psychological projection, which is more or less subtlely related to people's fortune.
Why do I have to open two days in a row and can't answer a single call?(Anger expression)
After thinking for a moment, Luo Shengsheng refused to accept his fate and asked about the question again.
After the chat interface of the mobile phone is successfully displayed, the words "The other party is entering..." are hung at the top.
About four or five minutes passed, and Luo Shengsheng, who thought he would receive a short essay, did not expect to wait for a moment, so he had to come up with three light lines of short sentences on the other end:
Anyway, something big happened
Don't ask
Don't make trouble!!!
Rashen was confused when he saw Xin.
I don’t know if it was affected by the change in her mood, but in the middle of her sitting in a daze with her cell phone, she suddenly felt a pain in her stomach and wet legs.
She was sitting on the edge of the bed at that time. In order to avoid blood-staining bedding, she stood up directly, covered her lower abdomen with one hand and the side wall with the other. She walked into the ground with her cat waist.
When her hands finally reached the edge of the marble countertop, she had not had time to take advantage of the support and turned to the toilet. A slender blood flowed from the girl's trembling legs, winding downwards like a slug, along the inner flesh.
It slid across the knees and ankle bones, and eventually wet the soles of the feet, and opened a little cinnabar-like red on the floor tiles, which was piercing the mind.
Ah……
Luo Shengsheng tightened the material in front of his abdomen, kept moaning, and slowly knelt down to the ground. Then, because the pain became more and more intense, he simply turned over and lay on his side, curled up in a fetal posture, slowly blurring his consciousness, and letting himself fall asleep.
The bathroom floor is cold and tide.
The girl's teeth were clenched, and her body trembled and lost heat made her fall into a cycle of nightmare after nightmare.
During all the scenes where Cheng Nianzhang appeared, the man only gave her back, and the coat he wore was the one he wore when he left last night.
With the passage of dreams, Cheng Nianzhang gradually drifted away until it turned into a small dot, and it was hard to find any trace after it disappeared.
I don’t know how long it has passed. When the last nightmare that was nothing happened, Luo Shengsheng woke up and found that it was a new round of darkness outside.
My stomach still has a fallen pain, but it is obviously much lighter than the tearing feeling during the day.
On the home clothes, she pulled the fabric on the side of the ground while sleeping. She looked at it and found that there were several pools of dried-out blood stains on it, which was almost no different from the leakage during menstruation.
In the middle of pregnancy, he had abdominal bleeding.
What indicates...it is naturally self-evident.
Cheng Nianzhang cannot contact her at present, and Xie Jiaqi also thinks she is causing trouble.
Luo Shengsheng, who can't count on others, is now the only one who can rely on...
So the girl gathered her energy, breathed and adjusted her breathing, and then stood barely in the pool.
She was not in a hurry to change the wash, and she was just so sloppy, like a wandering soul, laying back on the bed again.
The first thing she did when she lay down was not to lift the quilt to rest, but to take the phone and feel lucky. She wanted to see if Cheng Nianzhang's call back or WeChat was missing in the past few hours of night.
But no...
None.
Facing the Kongkong screen, the sudden sense of grievance made Rashen unable to resist the urge to cry.
Where have you been?
Where have you been?
Where have you been?
……
Countless messages with the same content were sent out one after another, and she felt like she was crazy. She knew she would not have any answers, but she just repeatedly questioned Cheng Nianzhang where she was now.
Tears were crackling and falling as they moved their fingers, wetting the pillowcase and mottled printing.
After posting nearly twenty dialog boxes, Luo Shengsheng stopped his thumb slightly, hesitated for two seconds, looking at the screen of his crazy speech, and his mind gradually returned to clear light.
She raised her hand to wipe away her tears, withdrew the recent sentences. After exiting the interface, she flipped through the address book, found the doctor who had interviewed her before, and sent him a concise text message for consultation.
She asked, is this a sign of miscarriage?
Although she was not working hours, the doctor was kind-hearted. After receiving the letter from the other side, she did not ask Luo Shengsheng to wait. She immediately called and asked her directly whether the amount of bleeding was large, and the specific part and degree of the pain.
After listening to the girl's truthful description, the opposite side was silent for a while.
It is most likely to be ectopic pregnancy, such as the rupture of the gestational sac, but the blood volume is not large, and it is estimated that secondary bleeding will be accompanied by subsequent subsequent treatment.Tomorrow, come to the hospital with your lover to take a picture. If you don’t have any rupture, you will get medication or conservative treatment.Confirmation of rupture is an emergency and requires surgery as soon as possible. If not handled in time, the fallopian tube can be removed at a mild condition, and in severe condition, life is in danger and cannot be delayed.
But doctor, I love him...
The throat obstruction, the nose soreness that has just been pressed out, is led out because of the words "Love".
In fear of showing timidity, Luo Shengsheng raised his hand and covered his mouth and nose.
What's wrong with your lover?This is a matter of life, so he doesn't care?
After the doctor finished this angrily, no other sound fell into the cochlea on the phone except for the vague sob.
Luo Shengsheng knew that he was incompetent, so he hurriedly replied with apologies in his sobs, and then pressed the phone and hung up.
After the call ended, the screen jumped back to the interface of the text message just now.
The system prompted that when she asked the doctor, a new message was sent.
It was a strange number, and Rashen didn't need to click it. Just seeing the two lines of small words previewed, I couldn't help but shivered all over my body because of fear.
I am Zhang Wandi. Something happened to Nianzhang. I will have a detailed interview at Claudius on the second floor of Xinguang.
Luo Shengsheng looked through the public information, and the top few people related to the hot searches were almost all graphic reports about star artists represented by Ji Haoran.
Everyone responded consistently. The day after the incident, they arrived from all over the place overnight, and walked very quickly. When facing the media, their expressions were serious, and everyone was silent. At first glance, they were the actions of the internal movements.
Among them, Cheng Nianzhang is the only one...
Not only did there be no Reuters entering and leaving the hospital, but even the textual mentions have not been written.
Logically speaking, he is the artist who has been the longest-time and most famous under Qian Weicheng. No one else can come, but Cheng Nianzhang should never be absent.
But that's it, as of noon, the man was just like evaporating from the world, and there was no movement.
If compared with the past and looking at the current public opinion environment, choosing to deal with it in this situation is definitely not the response strategy that his studio's public relations team should have.
In fact, not only Rashen saw the clues, but the outside world also had many doubts about his absence in this matter.
Without any accidents, the subsequent situation gradually fermented, and all kinds of rumors of disagreement and inferences of guilt were indeed like mushrooms after a rain, and began to emerge one after another.
Most of them are essentially unfounded nonsense. Marketing accounts are aimed at the public's desire to watch curiosity and suspense, and regard their speculations as surprise and speak in a straightforward manner. Whenever Rao Shengsheng saw it, he would laugh secretly. After laughing... he couldn't help but feel cold in his heart.
Fortunately, the subordinates trained by Cheng Nianzhang were not busy with food. After discovering an abnormality, they should delete it and inform it. Then, using Ji Haoran’s hot searches to extradite the focus of timely, it is still stable to control public opinion and not cause too many storms.
Since the early morning, because he was worried about the man's condition, Luo Shengsheng kept trying to contact Cheng Nianzhang, but unfortunately all failed.
The phone opposite was always turned off. No matter how many times she called, the call came from the receiver was always a looping and rigid busy sound, without exception.
There was no law in the middle, so she also looked for Xiao Xie several times.
But Xie Jiaqi did things exactly the same as his boss. He called him and was also a death sentence that he could not answer.
Finally, he survived until three o'clock in the afternoon. Luo Shengsheng couldn't stand it, so he decided to go out to find someone at the municipal hospital.
Only her steps to take her legs, she didn't change her shoes and she had no time to hang her bag, but her phone suddenly shook, and she welcomed a text message from Xie Shanshan who arrived late.
The other party's information said that Song's current closed emergency meeting was currently open. Cheng Nianzhang probably wasn't very convenient to contact him throughout the weekend, so she would be busy with her own affairs for the time being, so she didn't have to be too impatient.
Xie Jiaqi told her not to be anxious...
However, after reading this passage, the vague and secretive notification has caused more and more worry to the girls.
After Cheng Nianzhang went out the night before yesterday, Luo Shengsheng's left eye would always twitch from time to time, his mind was dazed, and he often fell into an inexplicable state of time. He was like a ghost, and he couldn't figure out what he was doing...
She is not a superstitious person, but the appearance of bad omen is essentially a psychological projection, which is more or less subtlely related to people's fortune.
Why do I have to open two days in a row and can't answer a single call?(Anger expression)
After thinking for a moment, Luo Shengsheng refused to accept his fate and asked about the question again.
After the chat interface of the mobile phone is successfully displayed, the words "The other party is entering..." are hung at the top.
About four or five minutes passed, and Luo Shengsheng, who thought he would receive a short essay, did not expect to wait for a moment, so he had to come up with three light lines of short sentences on the other end:
Anyway, something big happened
Don't ask
Don't make trouble!!!
Rashen was confused when he saw Xin.
I don’t know if it was affected by the change in her mood, but in the middle of her sitting in a daze with her cell phone, she suddenly felt a pain in her stomach and wet legs.
She was sitting on the edge of the bed at that time. In order to avoid blood-staining bedding, she stood up directly, covered her lower abdomen with one hand and the side wall with the other. She walked into the ground with her cat waist.
When her hands finally reached the edge of the marble countertop, she had not had time to take advantage of the support and turned to the toilet. A slender blood flowed from the girl's trembling legs, winding downwards like a slug, along the inner flesh.
It slid across the knees and ankle bones, and eventually wet the soles of the feet, and opened a little cinnabar-like red on the floor tiles, which was piercing the mind.
Ah……
Luo Shengsheng tightened the material in front of his abdomen, kept moaning, and slowly knelt down to the ground. Then, because the pain became more and more intense, he simply turned over and lay on his side, curled up in a fetal posture, slowly blurring his consciousness, and letting himself fall asleep.
The bathroom floor is cold and tide.
The girl's teeth were clenched, and her body trembled and lost heat made her fall into a cycle of nightmare after nightmare.
During all the scenes where Cheng Nianzhang appeared, the man only gave her back, and the coat he wore was the one he wore when he left last night.
With the passage of dreams, Cheng Nianzhang gradually drifted away until it turned into a small dot, and it was hard to find any trace after it disappeared.
I don’t know how long it has passed. When the last nightmare that was nothing happened, Luo Shengsheng woke up and found that it was a new round of darkness outside.
My stomach still has a fallen pain, but it is obviously much lighter than the tearing feeling during the day.
On the home clothes, she pulled the fabric on the side of the ground while sleeping. She looked at it and found that there were several pools of dried-out blood stains on it, which was almost no different from the leakage during menstruation.
In the middle of pregnancy, he had abdominal bleeding.
What indicates...it is naturally self-evident.
Cheng Nianzhang cannot contact her at present, and Xie Jiaqi also thinks she is causing trouble.
Luo Shengsheng, who can't count on others, is now the only one who can rely on...
So the girl gathered her energy, breathed and adjusted her breathing, and then stood barely in the pool.
She was not in a hurry to change the wash, and she was just so sloppy, like a wandering soul, laying back on the bed again.
The first thing she did when she lay down was not to lift the quilt to rest, but to take the phone and feel lucky. She wanted to see if Cheng Nianzhang's call back or WeChat was missing in the past few hours of night.
But no...
None.
Facing the Kongkong screen, the sudden sense of grievance made Rashen unable to resist the urge to cry.
Where have you been?
Where have you been?
Where have you been?
……
Countless messages with the same content were sent out one after another, and she felt like she was crazy. She knew she would not have any answers, but she just repeatedly questioned Cheng Nianzhang where she was now.
Tears were crackling and falling as they moved their fingers, wetting the pillowcase and mottled printing.
After posting nearly twenty dialog boxes, Luo Shengsheng stopped his thumb slightly, hesitated for two seconds, looking at the screen of his crazy speech, and his mind gradually returned to clear light.
She raised her hand to wipe away her tears, withdrew the recent sentences. After exiting the interface, she flipped through the address book, found the doctor who had interviewed her before, and sent him a concise text message for consultation.
She asked, is this a sign of miscarriage?
Although she was not working hours, the doctor was kind-hearted. After receiving the letter from the other side, she did not ask Luo Shengsheng to wait. She immediately called and asked her directly whether the amount of bleeding was large, and the specific part and degree of the pain.
After listening to the girl's truthful description, the opposite side was silent for a while.
It is most likely to be ectopic pregnancy, such as the rupture of the gestational sac, but the blood volume is not large, and it is estimated that secondary bleeding will be accompanied by subsequent subsequent treatment.Tomorrow, come to the hospital with your lover to take a picture. If you don’t have any rupture, you will get medication or conservative treatment.Confirmation of rupture is an emergency and requires surgery as soon as possible. If not handled in time, the fallopian tube can be removed at a mild condition, and in severe condition, life is in danger and cannot be delayed.
But doctor, I love him...
The throat obstruction, the nose soreness that has just been pressed out, is led out because of the words "Love".
In fear of showing timidity, Luo Shengsheng raised his hand and covered his mouth and nose.
What's wrong with your lover?This is a matter of life, so he doesn't care?
After the doctor finished this angrily, no other sound fell into the cochlea on the phone except for the vague sob.
Luo Shengsheng knew that he was incompetent, so he hurriedly replied with apologies in his sobs, and then pressed the phone and hung up.
After the call ended, the screen jumped back to the interface of the text message just now.
The system prompted that when she asked the doctor, a new message was sent.
It was a strange number, and Rashen didn't need to click it. Just seeing the two lines of small words previewed, I couldn't help but shivered all over my body because of fear.
I am Zhang Wandi. Something happened to Nianzhang. I will have a detailed interview at Claudius on the second floor of Xinguang.
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