not a decent stand-in

"What happened! Is it serious?"

Xiang Yindong's heart tightened, and his voice became much higher.

"Should, no... No bones were injured, just a lot of blood, the organizer's doctor is dealing with it, I want to ask the boss, which hospital should I send..."

"What's the point of asking, I'll send it to the nearest one!"

Things in the entertainment industry are troublesome. He is still scruples about the media and fans at this time, which really makes him very angry.

"Yes, yes, the call has already been made, and I will send it to the emergency department of a nearby hospital first. I, I want to ask about the follow-up..."

Hearing that Tu Jie was too nervous to speak clearly, Xiang Yindong hurried out of the office, "Don't worry, I will contact your boss, which hospital, I will come here first!"

Xiang Yindong drove his SUV towards the hospital, and called Zuo Tong several times along the way, but no one answered.

He couldn't help but get angry, really fed up with the guy's habit of not answering the phone.

When he comes back, he must be given a severe lesson.

When everyone in the imperial capital was in a state of turmoil because of Ying Zhen's accidental injury.

Zuo Tong was eating in an open-air restaurant by the Victoria Harbour.

And the person sitting opposite him was Shao Lin who was smiling meaningfully.

Shao Lin's visit to Hong Kong this time was the itinerary that they had discussed the last time they met.

Although Zuo Tong is not keen on going public, he does not reject Shaw's investment.

After all, he is a businessman, and he will not give up the great opportunity for the company's development for the sake of personal matters.

Shaw Group not only has strong capital, but also has a deep foundation in the fashion industry. Once the cooperation is reached, it will not be a bad thing for Aveo.

Shao Lin also has a business-like attitude, and made a special trip to Hong Kong to inspect their branch company and evaluate Aveo's international development potential.

The meeting in the company lasted until eight o'clock, and Shao Lin invited him to dinner.

Zuo Tong didn't refuse either, he hurried back to the hotel to change clothes, and went with him to the reserved sea view restaurant.

Hong Kong at night is brightly lit, and it is a veritable city that never sleeps.

The sea breeze was blowing Zuo Tong's soft black hair, and there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, his whole person was more calm and elegant in the night.

"Do you know?" Shao Lin took a sip of wine and smiled slightly, "Maybe, I was attracted by your temperament at the beginning."

"What aura?"

"Calm and selfish, people want to know when you will have more intense emotions."

"Really?" Zuo Tong raised his eyebrows, disapproving.

He doesn't think he is an indifferent person. On the contrary, he wants a lot in his heart, so he doesn't bother to care about those insignificant people and things.

Seeing that there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, Shao Lin was obviously in a good mood, so he couldn't help sighing: "It seems that I really fell out of love this time, right?"

Zuo Tong was noncommittal, cut a piece of steak and put it in his mouth.

After chewing and swallowing slowly, he said lightly: "Actually, you should be thankful...the cinnabar mole and Bai Yueguang are both beautiful because they can't get them. If we are really together, you will find that I am self-willed and very Greed is not a good lover..."

Shao Lin nodded: "Perhaps, your appearance is indeed deceptive, which makes people want to see what you really look like."

"Actually, you are a very nice person, but..."

"No! Stop it!" Shao Lin had a smile on his face, but there was an imperceptible sadness between his brows, "Don't give me a good person card!"

Zuo Tong paused for a moment, then smiled: "Ok, go to his good card!"

He raised his glass and said seriously, "Then wish us a happy cooperation!"

Shao Lin clinked glasses with him, and still asked unwillingly: "You can choose not to answer the last question, but I'm really curious..."

"what?"

"Although it's not kind to say so, I still want to say that Mr. Xiang and us..."

"Different from us?" Zuo Tong interrupted him, shaking his head with a wry smile, "I know what you're thinking, but if it was you, you've been coveting a treasure for a long time, knowing that it's in the forest below the cliff, and you There is only one way to go, will you jump off?"

Shao Lin thought for a while, then nodded: "I will!"

Zuo Tong smiled: "I will too!"

"That's why I said, you have all the qualities that attract me, handsome, outstanding, persistent..."

"Please, this is gross..."

Both of them laughed, and Shao Lin said gracefully: "If you encounter danger in the forest, don't forget that you still have my 'good friend'!"

After dinner, Zuo Tong returned to the hotel, only to find that he changed his clothes in a hurry and left his phone in the room.

He picked up the phone and glanced at it, seeing dozens of missed calls.

Except for the numbers of company employees and Ying Zhen, most of the others are from Xiang Yindong.

Zuo Tong had a bad premonition in his heart, so he hurriedly sent Xiang Yindong back.

"What the hell are you doing? Calling back now!"

As soon as the phone was connected, Xiang Yindong scolded his head and face.

"What's wrong? I went out just now, and I didn't bring my phone with me..."

"Ying Xiaohua fell off the stage and is in the hospital for first aid!"

"What?" Zuo Tong frowned, "Is it serious, when did it happen?"

"Half an hour ago, I just rushed to the hospital. If you have time, you'd better hurry back. The hospital is full of media and fans..."

"I see, you look after him, I'll be right back!"

Zuo Tong hung up the phone and rushed downstairs, looking for the front desk to book him a plane ticket back to the imperial capital as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived in the lobby, he ran into Shao Lin who came back to look for him.

It turned out that he was so confused just now that he forgot his wallet in someone else's car.

Recently, because of Xiang Yindong's affairs, he would be distracted from time to time, forgetting things, and even himself was a little embarrassed.

When Shao Lin heard that he was going back to the imperial capital, he offered to let him go back in his own private jet.

Normally, Zuo Tong would not want to owe others favors, but at this time the matter was urgent, so he could only accept the other party's kindness.

On the side of the imperial capital, Xiang Yindong was waiting outside the emergency room, feeling a little nervous.

According to Tu Jie, a big gash was cut on Ying Zhen's thigh by the steel bars next to the stage, his skin was torn apart, and the fans in the front row fainted from fright.

And the guy was still awake before getting into the ambulance, and he passed out completely when he was pushed into the operating room.

The doctor said that although no bone was injured, the injury to the main artery was also fatal.

As the hottest star in today's music scene, the news of Ying Zhen's injury quickly spread throughout the streets and alleys, from north to south.

All the entertainment journalists in the city almost came out of the chrysalis, and surrounded the hospital with three floors inside and three floors outside.

Xiang Yindong couldn't help sighing a little, no wonder, Tu Jie wanted to worry about which hospital to send him to, and he really couldn't live anywhere!

Outside the door of the emergency room, the staff of Aveo looked pale, and there were noisy voices and shutter sounds from time to time, making the atmosphere even more depressing.

Many fans who heard the news came to ask for blood donations, and occasionally there were a few crying, which made everyone even more upset.

Xiang Yindong probably could understand the helplessness of everyone, no one knew how serious Ying Zhen's injury was, and everyone was dumbfounded by the blood.

He must remain calm and refuse to consider all dire consequences.

Twenty minutes later, Ying Zhen was finally pushed out of the operating room. The doctor wearing a mask didn't say a word, but only ordered the nurse to take him to the ward, and left.

However, Xiang Yindong noticed that the young doctor's sweaty fingers trembled slightly.

The nurse smiled and explained, "Fortunately, the aorta was not injured. After more than 40 stitches, there is no serious problem..."

Tu Jie hurriedly asked: "Then when will he wake up?"

"He is in shock caused by excessive blood loss. He has already been given a blood transfusion, and he will wake up slowly after the anesthesia passes!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and sent Ying Zhen to the ward with the nurse.

As the night darkened, Xiang Yindong looked at Ying Zhen on the hospital bed, feeling a little uncomfortable.

At this moment, the face of the person on the hospital bed was pale, his brows were still tightly frowned, and there was no trace of the aura of a big star.

He suddenly thought that if he lay in front of Zuo Tong like this, that person would probably collapse.

What is really frightening is not the difficulty, but the powerlessness.

Steven has already rushed back from other places, and seeing Ying Zhen's appearance, he is obviously relieved.

"Boss Xiang, you have worked hard today!"

"It's okay, Ying Zhen and I are brothers, don't talk about that."

"Anyway, thanks to having you here today, Tu Jie is young after all, and panics when encountering something..."

"I think he's quite clever, he can't find the boss, and he knows to come to me!" Xiang Yindong laughed, "Zuo Tong just sent me a message, and he's already on his way back."

"Hmm..." Steven nodded.

"What happened today?"

The previous situation was chaotic, and Xiang Yindong didn't have time to understand the ins and outs of the matter, so he finally asked now.

Tu Jie on the side pushed his black-rimmed glasses, apparently still not recovering from the shock, and stammered, "In the past few days, Kyle's state has been not right, either holding his phone in a daze, or putting on a dark face. The phone hit the ground..."

"Today in the backstage dressing room, I smashed my phone again... I was in a trance after that, and I didn't even hear the award presenter call his name. It seemed that I woke up during the performance. Walking backstage, he suddenly stepped on the ground and fell under the stage..."

The corners of Xiang Yindong's brows twitched, what's going on, it's like being possessed by an evil spirit!

It seems that drinking too much that day was not accidental, but Zuo Tong kept hemming and hawing about it, and never told him the reason.

When Zuo Tong comes back, I really have to ask.

Otherwise, if Ying Xiaohua is allowed to go crazy like this, she might really die!

The night was getting dark, Xiang Yindong leaned on the sofa and fell asleep for a while, when he woke up, it was almost twelve o'clock.

He yawned and suggested that Steven and Tu Jie go back to rest first, but they refused.

After all, Ying Zhen was injured right under their noses, and no one dared to leave before the boss arrived.