Chapter 1
Chapter 1
"Ouch!!"
"Is Xiaoqian okay?"
"What happened to Tong Qian??"
"Where are the medical staff? Hurry up and deal with it urgently!"
Tong Qian hugged his aching calf, howling in his heart, it's not such a bad luck! ! !
The cause of the incident is very simple. This morning, Tong Qian's role in the film crew wrapped up. He planned to stay on the set in the afternoon and go home tomorrow.It may be that his luck was really bad. When he was wandering around, it happened that the crew was filming a martial arts scene. He made a mistake and hurt him who was watching the show next to him. He was knocked down from a 1.5-meter-high platform and lost his foot stable.With a click, he only felt the sound of a certain part of his body breaking.When the consciousness came back, everyone formed a circle and asked him if it was all right.
With a pale face and forced a smile so as not to make people worry, Tong Qian saw the leading actors surrounded him, and said in a trembling voice: "It's okay...don't worry about me, go to filming."
A few hours later, Tong Qian was sitting on the hospital bed, his calf was covered with heavy plaster bandages, and it was difficult to move.
The doctor in a white coat said blankly: "Broken bone, you should rest well, this calf can't move around."
Tong Qian nodded obediently.
The doctor frowned, seeing him sitting pitifully on the hospital bed alone, and said, "Where are your family members?"
Tong Qian called the agent before coming to the hospital, and he should arrive soon, "On the way."
"Okay, then ring the bed bell if you need something."
"Okay, thank you doctor."
After the doctor left, Tong Qian looked around boredly. He lived in a small ward with only two beds, and an old man lived next to him.
Tong Qian came in a hurry, he had nothing but his mobile phone by his side. He wanted to check his mobile phone, but the battery was only at 20% battery, and he would make a call after his manager came over, so he didn't dare to play around.
On the TV in the ward, the Anti-Japanese War drama was playing, and the old man watched it with great interest, without blinking his eyes.
Tong Qian is fine, so he can only watch along with him.
"Ahem." The old man glanced at Tong Qian, saw that he was watching TV, and started to strike up a conversation, "You guys also usually watch this TV?"
how is this possible……
As an actor, Tong Qian has never played a leading role in his four years of debut, and he is not well-known, but since he is an actor by profession, regardless of his own acting skills, he will be more picky when choosing TV dramas to watch.Tong Qian seldom goes to see this kind of uncle's theater.One is that the plot really does not stand up to scrutiny, and the other is that he himself has acted in anti-Japanese dramas, and he only has to guess where the familiar scenes were filmed, and he has no intention of watching TV content.
Unable to spoil the old man's interest, Tong Qian replied vaguely: "I watch it occasionally."
Explosions were playing on the TV, and the uncle pretended to be professional and said to him: "Actually, this is very fake. There is a film and television studio next to it, and they are taking pictures every day."
Tong Qian said "Oh".
Seeing Tong Qian's lack of interest, the old man continued, "My family lives near here, and I'll also make a guest appearance on the set when I have time."
Tong Qian turned his head and looked him up and down, feeling a little surprised.
The old man was finally satisfied, and he said quite proudly: "To tell you the truth, I just went to play a cameo in this play. Did you see the leading actors? I even had dinner with them." After finishing speaking, Afraid Tong Qian would not believe it, he hurriedly took out his phone from under the pillow and opened the photo album to show him, "Look, this is a photo of me and the lead actor."
Tong Qian glanced at it, it was true, he asked curiously: "Which role are you playing?"
"The owner of a grocery store has a lot of lines." The old man glanced at Tong Qian and said, "Young man, your voice doesn't sound like a local. You come here to be beautiful? Do you also want to be an actor? It's not me, I'm Zhang Laosan You are well-known figures in this film and television city, especially you young people who have just arrived, you don't know anything, and you are the easiest to be deceived, I can..."
Uncle Zhang's words were suddenly interrupted by the ringtone of Tong Qian's cell phone. He smiled apologetically, picked up the cell phone and saw that it was Zou Mingxue, his manager.
Zou Mingxue asked out of breath, "Xiaoqian, how are you? I've already arrived at the orthopedics department. Which ward are you in?"
Tong Qian hurriedly said: "Brother Zou, don't worry, I just have a broken bone, it's not serious, I'm in 603."
As soon as the words fell, Zou Mingxue appeared at the door of the ward.
"Brother Zou, you are here."
"Don't move!" Zou Mingxue helped him to lie down, looked at his calf with plaster casts and said, "Didn't you tell me in the morning that you were finished? Why did you go to the set in the afternoon without your part! "
Tong Qian said without confidence: "I didn't expect this to happen either."
"And you actually stand on the stage and watch other people act, can't you sit on the stool next to you?" Zou Mingxue scolded him a few more words before comforting him and said, "Fortunately, your part of the play is finished, and the work after that will be postponed." , take a good rest at home for a while, you haven't had a vacation for a long time."
Tong Qian lowered his head and hummed.
Zou Mingxue walked over suddenly, raised his chin with one hand, and examined his face carefully.
"Brother Zou, what are you doing..." Tong Qian wanted to step back. As a gay, being leaned on by the same sex like this, even if it's not interesting to the other party, it's a little awkward.
Zou Mingxue said seriously: "I see if you have hurt your face, but you rely on your face for food."
Tong Qian curled his lips, slapped Zou Mingxue's hand away and said in disbelief: "Nonsense, my goal is to be a capable actor! Appearance is just the icing on the cake! Really good acting skills can achieve the effect comparable to plastic surgery!"
Zou Mingxue said disdainfully: "People who can't even pass the lines are not qualified to talk about strength!"
Tong Qian burst into tears: qaq bad guy!
Zou Mingxue didn't seem to realize what a big deal he just said, and he still sprinkled salt on his wounds as if nothing had happened: "You can rely on your face, why should you torture yourself and have unrealistic dreams every day! Acting as an idol It’s great to show off your face, look at you now, after four years of mixing, you only have hundreds of thousands of fans on Weibo, and you don’t even have a fraction of others! Tell me, what did you get in the end?”
This is really irrefutable, Tong Qian searched around in his mind, and finally said stubbornly: "But...but I have gained a diehard fan!"
This is not a lie, Tong Qian does have a die-hard fan, his online name is Ye Yu Wei Liang, who has been following Tong Qian since he opened Weibo, and whenever he posts Weibo, Ye Yu Wei Liang will retweet it, This phenomenon lasted for three years.
Until now, what Tong Qian looks forward to most when posting on Weibo is to see Weiliang Yeyu's comments and reposts. If Weiliang Yeyu doesn't repost them, he will worry if the other party has already taken off his fans, and a few days later, the familiar id appears In the message reminder, his mood immediately jumped up.Most of the time, Tong Qian couldn't figure out whether he was paying attention to Ye Yu Wei Liang or Ye Yu Wei Liang was paying attention to him.
"Just immerse yourself in your dreams, I'm going to buy you food." Zou Mingxue put the bag on the hospital bed, "I brought you some daily necessities."
Tong Qian snorted, took out the charger link from Zou Mingxue's bag, and opened Weibo.
There are only a few dozen comments and retweets in the latest Weibo, and a dozen of them are comments by people he knows.
He took a picture of the cast leg with his mobile phone and posted it on Weibo.
Tong Qian: tat is injured【Picture】
After posting, Tong Qian clicked on Ye Yu Wei Liang's Weibo.
He was the only follower, and apart from reposting his Weibo, there was nothing original, Tong Qian wondered narcissistically, did Ye Yu Weiliang apply for an account specifically to follow him, or why did his Weibo only What about sending a message about yourself?
"Ahem!" Uncle Zhang next to him coughed heavily.
Tong Qian looked over at him, and saw Uncle Zhang's eyes glowing red, "Young man, are you an actor?"
Tong Qian scratched the back of his head and said embarrassedly: "The unknown one..."
Uncle Zhang asked enthusiastically, "What TV show have you acted in?"
Tong Qian casually mentioned a few drama titles.
Uncle Zhang patted the hospital bed and said, "These are all blockbuster movies! I have acted in so many dramas at such a young age, so I have a bright future in the future!"
Tong Qian was even more ashamed and dared not be the one. Originally, the roles were all three men and four men. Uncle Zhang's tone was as if he was a popular niche. Before Tong Qian could say a few words, Uncle Zhang was holding the phone in one hand, and was struggling to get out of bed. .
Tong Qian quickly stopped him: "Master, your leg hasn't recovered yet! Don't walk around!"
Uncle Zhang said indifferently: "It's okay, it's okay!" He supported the cabinet next to him and sat on the edge of Tong Qian's bed, "Young man, let's take a photo together!"
Before he figured it out, Tong Qian discovered that he had stored it in Uncle Zhang's mobile phone for some time. In the photo, he looked dazed, while Uncle Zhang smiled energetically.
"Ding!"
When the notification sounded for new news on Weibo, Tong Qian was overjoyed and hurriedly turned on his phone.
Little Raindrop: My God!Brother, what's wrong with you! ! ! ! !
It turned out to be my cousin...
A little disappointed, she made a phone call. In order to prevent her from exaggerating the facts and talking nonsense at home, Tong Qian briefly explained what happened, and repeatedly emphasized that the injury was not serious and she would recover soon.
Zou Mingxue came back with dinner, put it on the bedside table next to him and said, "Let's eat first."
Tong Qian put down his phone and slowly sipped the porridge.But his mind was never on the meal, his eyes always drifted on the phone from time to time, as soon as there was a message on Weibo, he would open it immediately and take a look. Zou Mingxue couldn't bear it a few times, grabbed the phone and said: " Eat well!"
Tong Qian said softly, "Let me see..."
Zou Ming imitated him with a glance and said: "Look at your worthless appearance, those who don't know think you have a crush on someone else!"
Tong Qian blushed: "You are talking nonsense!"
"Why are you nervous, I'll just talk about it." Zou Mingxue looked at the phone for him and said, "It's not him."
Tong Qian quibbled: "I didn't wait for his comment."
After 5 minutes, Tong Qian said weakly: "This point should be the meal point, and he will check Weibo at the meal point... Has he taken off my fan?" Then he added superficially, "I... I'm just worried that the one diehard fan I have is going to leave me..."
Zou Mingxue said angrily: "Brother, you've only been posting on Weibo for a few minutes, who like you never leaves your mobile phone every day!"
On the other side, Jing Cheng had just finished recording work, sat on the sofa to rest for a while, and planned to drive home. He habitually logged into Ye Yu Wei Liang's account first, and saw Tong Qian's Weibo message sent two hours ago on the homepage. Bo.
He frowned, and immediately commented and forwarded.
Ye Yuweiliang: Touch it, pay attention to rest//Tong Qian: tat is injured [Picture] Tong Qian on the hospital bed finally fell asleep contentedly after seeing this Weibo.
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