My black fans are always online

Li Yuanyuan, the little nurse, took her temperature, put down the medicine, and went out step by step.

Kong Jiayu felt aggrieved, although he was not at ease, Cheng Yan invited him out.

In the ward, the curtains were drawn, and the sky outside was not fully bright yet. The orange light of the morning sun shone into the ward from the large balcony on the second floor, and the early birds began to chirp crisply.

There were only two people left in the ward.

Cheng Yan looked at Lin Liekai in bewilderment, his Wuliu Liu eyes were no longer sick, but there was a clearness of recovering from a minor ailment. He took a piece of paper from the bedside table: "Here..."

Lin Liekai took it in embarrassment, wiped away the tears that kept oozing out, and glared at him angrily: "What are you doing so suddenly!"

Murder your husband?

Although his tone was fierce, but there were still tears in his eyes, and this stare seemed angry and resentful, Cheng Yan looked at it, and suddenly laughed.

He originally looked a bit haggard and pale, but when he suddenly grinned, the former vitality appeared again, with vivid eyebrows and a bright smile.

"Does it hurt? Is it okay?" He asked softly.

"It's important!" Lin Liekai snorted, with a heavy nasal voice, "My nose bridge is high and straight, it was damaged, and no amount of money can make it look so handsome."

Cheng Yan tilted his head and sized him up, then nodded seriously: "It's true, it's straighter than actor Zhao Feng's nose."

Lin Liekai's eyebrows twitched, seeing Cheng Yan's playful and gentle smile, his face quickly turned red.

"You know what to do. Zhao Feng can't do it." He coughed, straightened his back, and sat upright on the chair.

Cheng Yan looked at the ice towel that had fallen by the pillow, feeling a little dazed.

I was groggy last night, but I still have remnants of memory.It was very late when he was admitted to the hospital. After he lay down, his body was extremely hot, and his heart felt as if something was burning.

But the forehead was comfortable, and there was always something cold on it, even though he was in a drowsy sleep, he could still feel the cool feeling repeatedly.

"When did you come here?" He tentatively asked, subconsciously thinking that the person last night was Kong Jiayu, but for some reason, his heart moved slightly.

Lin Liekai looked away, his Adam's apple twitched, and a look of embarrassment flashed through his bright black eyes: "Just arrived."

Facing Cheng Yan's probing gaze, he held his head up like a proud multicolored rooster about to crow: "I played around late last night and only came home in the morning!"

Cheng Yan stared at him, and asked in a low voice, "Didn't you really come all night?"

For some reason, he suddenly remembered that chaotic championship night.

The man took him to the hotel inexplicably and gave him hot compresses all night.Then, he still refused to admit it, his mouth is so owed!

Sure enough, Lin Liekai's face became stiff: "What are you doing, did you dream about me? Miss me so much?"

Cheng Yan stared at him: "Yeah. Last night, there seemed to be someone in my dream who was helping me with ice compresses, a bit like you."

He was always rigorous, probably because of his early illness and weakness, but it was the first time that he spoke in such a soft and direct voice.

Lin Liekai was completely dumbfounded.

Staring blankly at Cheng Yan's pale face, facing the gentle and open eyes, he suddenly swallowed his saliva, swallowing too fast and flustered, almost choking on his own saliva: "You you...you are You have a fever and are confused!"

Looking at Cheng Yan's clear eyes, he just felt that he was imperceptibly pressed into a weak position. He gritted his teeth and approached suddenly, with a little evil on his face: "What exactly did you dream about? I dreamed that I would make you a double sky of ice and fire." ?"

... The room was filled with a slightly pink, charming and warm feeling, which suddenly changed color.

Cheng Yan stared at him blankly, his face turned from pale to blushing slowly, and finally dyed his entire cheeks.

They are all grown-ups, so he can't understand such a little joke with a little bit of color. For a moment, he was embarrassed, his face was hot, and even his mind "hummed" vaguely!

His originally pale jade face was as bloody as sunset, and his eyes were full of watery light. Under his shyness and anger, Lin Liekai was so gorgeous that he had never seen before.

Lin Liekai succeeded with one sentence, and took advantage of the sky with his words, but his heart was beating wildly, as if he wanted to jump out of the whole cavity.

Oops, is he angry?Do you feel obscene and nasty? ...

There was a strange atmosphere in the ward, the eyes of the two met briefly, and their faces were all red as if they were about to bleed.

In the panic, Lin Liekai finally stepped back in embarrassment, and reprimanded in a low voice: "I passed out on the stage, you are very capable?"

Cheng Yan lowered his eyes and suppressed the panic in his heart: "It's nothing, I'm a little tired... I haven't had a good rest."

Lin Liekai was silent for a moment, and finally got annoyed again: "Last time you said that you should be tired from work, and I agree. But when you are so tired that you have a fever and pass out, it doesn't matter whether it's serious or not?"

"It's also because I didn't estimate enough myself, I thought I could last until I stepped down."

"Can't you just turn it down? The program team is not hard-hearted, so they can't force you to come on stage with a knife!" Lin Liekai's face twitched.

Cheng Yan watched him quietly, and leaned against the head of the hospital bed behind him.

The morning light gradually became brighter, shining on his white to almost transparent face, the hair on the sideburns clinging to his ears due to the night sweat, he shook his head, looking at Lin Liekai with calm and indifferent eyes.

"I can't refuse. All the staff have already arranged the program, the lighting and dance are all ready to go, and the audience below have sat upright, waiting to listen." He said flatly, looking directly at the man opposite.

Seeing Lin Liekai's dumbfounded expression, he smiled: "There is a saying in ancient Liyuan, that the drama is bigger than the sky. It probably won't be expressed so fiercely today, but the truth is the same. The stage-it deserves the greatest respect. "

"But……"

Cheng Yan cut off his words gently: "There is nothing but, if you really can't get up, that's another matter. As long as you can hold on, then you must hold on."

Lin Liekai looked at him silently. After a long while, he put away his anger and asked in a low voice: "Is the stage really that important? Is it so painful to have a broken bone, and I still want to dance, and I have to go on stage when I have a fever and pass out?"

"Yes." Cheng Yan replied softly, the faint light in his eyes was like shattered ice in crystal, or shattered gold in the sun, "The reason why the stage is so beautiful and full of charm is because its light has always been Countless people who love it have done their best for it without complaint or regret.”

... In the corridor outside the ward, Kong Jiayu pricked up his ears, listening quietly to the movement in the room.

The voice is too low, the two must be talking, but they can't hear clearly.

The little nurse was carrying a tray with thermometers, needles, and medicines gleaming on it. She walked over reservedly and guilty, and stopped when she saw Kong Jiayu poking her head.

"Well... Do you want me to go in?" She asked in a low voice.

Kong Jiayu anxiously gnawed on his fingernails—this was a childhood problem, which has been corrected long ago, but it is easy to pop up when he is in a hurry: "No need, no need, I will guard, if there is a fight, I will rush in and kill that bastard Egg!"

Li Yuanyuan shrank her head: "No, Young Master Lin is not that kind of person..."

I have written a lot of fan fiction, and I have already imagined countless love and hatred between these two people, so that when I suddenly saw Lin Liekai in the ward early in the morning, her mind was full of random thoughts, and her heart was so excited.

All the way back to the nurse's station, thinking of Cheng Yan's real female boss lover, she regained some sanity in her heart.

——Forget it, Qingben is beautiful, but she is a man.Cheng Yan already has a real girlfriend!

In the room, Lin Liekai stared fixedly into Cheng Yan's eyes, dazed for a while.

The young man in front of him had a jade-like face, exactly the appearance of youth, but he had a strange feeling, this man's tone, as if he had really persevered on the stage for many years, and was willing to persevere for it.

"Is that so..." Lin Liekai smiled, a little disappointed, "I heard someone say something similar a long time ago."

Cheng Yan smiled: "Oh, really? What did that person say?"

Lin Liekai was stunned for a while, then said: "He is also a little star who sings. A long time ago, a reporter interviewed him and said, 'Your leg is injured so badly, why do you still have to go on stage, aren't you afraid of being disabled'? The man said , 'The stage is bigger than the sky, as long as there is an audience below, you have to perform with all your strength'."

Cheng Yan was slightly taken aback.

When he also participated in the performance with a fractured bone, he seemed to have expressed a similar meaning.

However, it is just a coincidence.This is not a unique statement, whether it is sincere or false, in this entertainment circle, I don't know how many people have said it, it is not uncommon.

"Yeah, everyone will think so, as long as they really love it." He looked at Lin Liekai with a light smile, "Who is that little singer? It's been so long, why do you still remember?"

There was silence in the ward for a while, the tall and heroic young man had no trace of laughter or cursing on his face, but seemed a little sad.

The smile on his lips was a bit forced: "Ah... that person stopped singing later."

Cheng Yan looked at him, keenly felt the gloomy mood in that moment, and felt soft for no reason: "Everyone has his own choice. If he doesn't sing, it doesn't mean he completely forgot about that stage."

Lin Liekai sat there quietly, with a deep shadow on the bridge of his handsome nose, his voice was almost inaudible: "It's not important anymore."

That person... is already dead.

There was a moment of silence in the ward, until there were a few "dong dong" knocks on the door, finally Kong Jiayu couldn't bear it anymore, and poked his head in: "Xiaocheng, would you like me to fetch water for you to wash?"

Cheng Yan let out an "ah", and fell down in a daze last night, sweating all over his body, and now he is suffering terribly.

Lin Liekai stood up and stepped aside silently.

Kong Jiayu hurried over, stretched out his hand to hold Cheng Yan, but Cheng Yan broke away from him with a smile: "I'm fine, I'm much better now, I can do it myself."

Turning his head to look at Lin Liekai, he said: "Thank you for coming to visit me, how about... you also go back to rest first?"

Lin Liekai took a deep look at him, then suddenly reached out and touched his forehead.

Although there was wet sweat on the tentacles, the fever had obviously subsided.

"Then I'm leaving." He said in a deep voice.

Sure enough, she is young, she was still hot last night, but now she is full of life again, her eyes are shining like stars.Even looking for reasons to tell him to rest more, I'm afraid it won't work.

"Hello!" Cheng Yan suddenly called from behind him.

"?" Lin Liekai turned his head, his dark eyes were deep and deep.

"Don't go home after playing so late in the future. Staying up late is not good for your health." Cheng Yan hesitated, "Although you are young, you have stayed up a lot. After all, you will be the one who loses money."

Lin Liekai's deep gaze changed, and he stared at Cheng Yan with a worried face: "How could I? Obviously, I live a very healthy life!"

Cheng Yan sighed, and smiled wryly: "Why not? The first time I saw you, I was drunk in a karaoke bar; the last time you passed by the TV station, in the middle of the night, you were so crazy that you wore slippers to go home; and last time you gave me a ride It was midnight to bring food, and today I played all night again..."

Kong Jiayu's ears at the door were all pricked up: Oh! What happened to the karaoke hall?What the hell is wearing slippers in the middle of the night and bringing food along the way!

Lin Liekai glared at him angrily, his eyes seemed to swallow him alive, he wanted to defend himself, but his mouth opened and then closed again resentfully.

"Do you want me to do a hundred push-ups on the spot and show you?" He gritted his teeth, "I'm much better than you if I waste my life and waste my body. Take care of your little body. !"

Striding out of the ward, he said ten thousand times in his heart: I am in good health!No loss at all!

Sooner or later, I will let you know, just like what is written in the same humanities, seven times a night, [-] rounds each time, and you can play various tricks! ...

His head was full of yellow waste, and when he passed the nurse's station, he suddenly stopped, leaned on the table, and looked at Li Yuanyuan intently.

Looking at the mobile phone group last night, he was completely sure that the administrator in the group, "Tuan Tuan Yuan Yuan", and the fan of the Flaming Group, "Xiao Yuan Zi", was the little girl in front of him.

Li Yuanyuan was dispensing the medicine, and when she turned her head, she saw that Young Master Lin was only a few dozen centimeters away from her face, with deep eyes and a strange expression, and she was so frightened that she almost dropped the infusion bottle in her hand.

Hey, if you look closely, you are much more handsome than what you wrote in your article!

The bridge of the nose is as straight as a knife, the eyes are evil and affectionate; the height is so tall, the proportions are so good, the waist is so strong and thin.

The muscle lines of the arms propped on the table are clear and neat, and some indescribable male hormones are exuding from the whole body. It seems that he has not rested well all night. The cyan stubble is distinct, but not only does he not feel sloppy, but he also has a handsome and charming look. Decadent and dangerous.

Lin Liekai was used to seeing girls' nympho expressions, but looking at Li Yuanyuan's eyes, for some reason, he felt a little uncomfortable, like sitting on pins and needles.

This girl, the look in his eyes is wrong.

And he knows why it's not right!

The two looked at each other strangely, and at the same time, there was a trace of suspicious redness on their faces for similar reasons.

Lin Liekai tapped the table with his fingers and coughed: "How is the food here?"

Li Yuanyuan finally woke up from the state of obsession, and quickly replied dutifully: "It's pretty good. We are a private hospital here, and patients can order daily set meals or order dishes according to the recipe. The quality of the catering merchants we cooperate with is good. .”

Lin Liekai took the breakfast recipe she handed over, glanced at it hastily, and picked up the phone with a hesitant expression.

"Bring the highest standard breakfast to my Liuyue hall called Kaihuang, for two people." Looking up at Li Yuanyuan, thinking that this little girl is on the night shift and didn't eat breakfast, she changed her words again, "For three people, give it to the front desk The nurse girl also sent a copy. The specific address is..."

He looked up at Li Yuanyuan. The little nurse was so blessed that she quickly showed him the location on the phone.

Lin Liekai didn't sleep all night, his mind was muddled, and he was unprepared, so he just casually nodded: "Well, you posted it in the fan QQ group."

Li Yuanyuan was stunned, but Lin Liekai's tone of a superior was too unquestionable, so she was confused, so she posted the hospital's address in the QQ group.

Lin Liekai glanced down, then continued on the phone: "I'll pass on the address to you, and ask them to deliver it as soon as possible. Lunch and dinner are also delivered three times a day, with dim sum, made with meat and vegetables, understand?"

Li Yuanyuan stared blankly at his back disappearing at the top of the stairs, feeling in a daze that there was something wrong.

After a while, she was terrified and suddenly covered her mouth!

Boo!Why did Young Master Lin ask her to post her address in the group? ?She posted it in the group, so Lin Shao can see it?

What kind of magical direction is this?

He is in the group? ?

Who is he? !

……

Lin Liekai didn't realize that he had lost his vest. He walked out of the hospital quickly, got into the car, and dialed Jin Xun's number: "Hey, let's discuss it with you. I want to help Cheng Yan find a job. How can I handle it?"

Woke up by him early in the morning, Jin Xun was still angry about getting up, and said in a hoarse voice: "Are you crazy? Save yourself, don't mess around. He has only signed with the company for less than half a year, and he just won the championship. Breaking the contract and quitting, how do you tell the outside world to think of him?"

Lin Liekai was angry: "Obviously his company is nothing, why can't he slap his ass and leave?!"

Jin Xun yawned all over the sky: "Do you think it's not enough for him to be on the hot search list? The last lawsuit was about justice and fairness, and everyone can still stand by him. But there is nothing 100% about the termination of the contract and job-hopping." Right or wrong, why, the reason is too tired? Who is not tired, and the celebrities under my banner are no more idle than him! When the time comes, just put on the hat of ungrateful, crossing the river and demolishing bridges, but there will be no passers-by to support him .”

"Then what should we do? Do we just watch that trash company squeeze him dry?" Lin Liekai yelled angrily, "If it doesn't work, I'll just buy a company and make him the only one!"

Jin Xun sneered unceremoniously on the other end of the phone: "Oh, you are not afraid that the whole world will know that he is supported by a big benefactor, or that he is gay, so just go."

After a pause, he yawned again: "Forget it, forget it, wait for me to give you a detailed review, don't worry, you have to stand on the moral high ground."

……

On Weibo and the Internet, there was no silence in the ward at all, and it was already boiling.

Of course, the trigger was Cheng Yan's passing out yesterday, but it was the form Wang Ling threw out that really ignited the anger of the fans.

Is this a workload that normal people can sustain?It's just a young man who has just grown up, many people at this age are still acting like a baby in front of their parents, sleeping in until noon on weekends, look at Cheng Yan!

In order to make money, this entertainment company just doesn't care about the artist's physical strength, but now it's going to be exhausted?

More loyal fans made a recent itinerary of the top ten contestants of "Sensual Idol" and compared them together.

Everyone's schedule is very busy, but the official V is full of distressed tone, always reporting the hard work of their own artists, showing sympathy and showing dedication everywhere.

Whether it's Cheng Yan's official V or his own personal homepage, he has never complained of suffering or tiredness, but after comparing them, everyone can see clearly - the gap is too big!

The friends are indeed hardworking, but compared with Cheng Yan's workload these days, it is simply the contrast between the heaven mode and the hell mode.

According to the time calculated from that table, how many days have their idols been connected, and the maximum sleep is five hours a day?

[Yanyancai, he wasn't even considered an adult a few months ago, so he oppresses children like this, so he can do things? ? ? 】

[Why is the agent of Yan Yan so snake -scorpion, ah ah ah ah ah ah, tears collapsed! 】

[It's the company, the manager has to listen to the company's arrangements, the silver star is super disgusting, sucking blood alive. 】

The topic of #银星吐血# started to ferment on the second day, and quickly became the top trending search.

Cheng Yan has been the center of the topic recently, and the various discussions he brought have exploded in traffic. As soon as the news of his fainting came out last night, it quickly attracted the attention of all parties.

Sympathy for such hard work at such a young age occupies the majority, but there are also some natural blacks who take the opportunity to ridicule:

[No wonder there are no music works, every day is "The Realm of the Vortex", so all the energy is put on making money, tsk tsk. 】

[No way, children from poor families have narrow vision, and they can't walk when they see money. 】

There are also passers-by's sour voices of hating the rich:

[Your idol earns more in a few months than you earn in ten lifetimes, wake up! 】

[It's funny to see these stupid fans, tearing up the agent and the company, do you know that your idols hate you to death and you block his way of making money? 】

[Obviously he wants to make money, but he doesn't agree, can the company follow his lead? 】

And gossip insiders followed suit:

[Tsk tsk, according to the usual [-]-[-] split in the industry, with Cheng Yan's intensive announcements, the announcement fee and advertising commission alone must be several million, right? 】

Of course, the fans wouldn't just sit and watch them talk nonsense, rushing up to them, just tearing them apart.

Now Cheng Yan has a huge fan base, how can everyone be rational, there will inevitably be a certain number of extreme crazy fans, and there are also many sharp-mouthed fans. Even if there are official fans to control, there are still people who slip through the net and cause trouble. , Weibo and Douban are full of gunpowder everywhere.

……

In the office building of Yinxing Entertainment, people were panic-stricken, and the staff who passed by all looked nervous, with no energy on their faces.

The company seems to be bewitched recently, and everything is not going well.The original celebrity Zhou Yunying fell into a scandal and his popularity plummeted. Ouyang Lei, the company's most powerful gold medal manager, didn't know who he had offended. Rumors spread everywhere in the outside world. notice!

Ouyang Lei not only has Zhou Yunying under his command, but also several other artists. They all came to Mr. Huang to complain about their grievances. There was no other way. Artists are distributed to others.

Sure enough, if one point is given to others, these artists will be alive again immediately, and the rumors from the outside world are not deceiving!

But that's not all, the company's bad luck didn't end there.

Just in the past few days, Cheng Yan, the company's current hot newcomer, caused another bloodbath. His sudden fainting not only quickly fermented public opinion on Weibo, but also caused considerable damage to the company's image. positive effect.

The topic of "blood-sucking and unscrupulous" is turning around every day. If this continues, let alone the hearts of the existing contracted artists are fluctuating, it will not be easy to fool newcomers into signing in the future!