71 Found You

A day later, Song Qixian was discharged from the hospital.

The benefits promised to fans were also sent out soon after he was discharged from the hospital. The silver-haired boy in the photo seemed to have lost some weight, but his eyes were still bright and there was no sign that he had been hospitalized.

There were some minor incidents on the way out of the hospital.

Wearing a hat, mask and sunglasses, Song Qixian wrapped himself up so that no one could recognize him. During the three days he disappeared, his company said that his temporary work had been adjusted, and his fans only knew that his work arrangements had changed.

Song Qixian has a new life assistant who is responsible for ensuring his daily life and safety.

The new assistant was a sturdy 5'9" man, his exposed muscles impressive, and he looked very secure. Even Song Qixian, who stood 5'85" naked, looked petite next to him.

Everything was ready. The new assistant lifted all of Song Qixian's daily necessities with one hand. Seeing this, Song Qixian secretly tried his arm.

Suddenly, a hand came from behind. Before Song Qixian could move, he saw that the new assistant was holding something in one hand and grabbing the wrist of the person with the other.

"It hurts, it hurts, let go!"

The voice of the person coming here sounded very familiar. Song Qixian saw something through his sunglasses and asked doubtfully, "Junhe?"

The person who came was Kim Jun-hyuk, who was also in disguise.

Recognizing that it was an acquaintance, Song Qixian asked his assistant to wait for him in the car first, while he and Jin Junhe found a quiet corridor to talk.

Jin Junhe rubbed his blue wrist with lingering fear and said, "Where did you find such a powerful assistant? He almost broke my hand. He must be taller than you."

Song Qixian smiled and asked, "Why are you here?"

Noticing Song Qixian's calm attempt to change the subject, Jin Junhe followed his lead and said, "My leg is injured. If my agent finds out, he'll nag me, so I came to the hospital alone."

"What about you? Are you sick too? This outfit looks very professional."

Song Qixian didn't respond to Jin Junhe's gossip, and asked, "Where's your assistant? Is he comfortable leaving you alone in the hospital?"

Jin Junhe crossed his arms and rolled his eyes, saying, "He went to get medicine for me. Ok, I know you won't tell me anything, so I won't make it difficult for you."

Song Qixian still smiled.

Jin Junhe looked at his outfit and suddenly said, "Although you won't tell me, I can guess what happened to you. It's nothing more than that you are sick and don't want your fans to know. If your fans know, they will probably be furious. So this is not just an ordinary minor illness, what is it..."

Song Qixian interrupted Jin Junhe's speculation and threatened lightly: "Next time I see your agent, I will tell him that you often do a lot of things behind his back. For example, your leg injury is not an ordinary one..."

Jin Junhe was very excited. He hooked his arm around Song Qixian's shoulder and whispered in his ear, "Can you tell why I was injured? Okay, do you also do extreme sports often?"

“I’ve dabbled in it a little.”

Jin Junhe then let go of Song Qixian and looked at him with his usual indifference, the excitement in his eyes still not fading.

"I really like you more and more. I used to think you were just an ordinary, honest person, but now it seems that you are also a smart person. You must have many secrets."

"So I'm even more curious. How did you end up living with that idiot Park Yoo-eun? Is it just because you're teammates?"

Song Qixian took off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of very bright eyes.

"I don't like being friends with people who say bad things about my friends. Is there anything else? If not, I'll leave first."

"Hey, hey, don't be so anxious." Jin Junhe stopped him. "Let's not talk about Park Yuen anymore, let's talk about you."

-

Song Qixian put on his mask and sunglasses again and came out from the stairs. Behind him was Jin Junhe.

"Please consider my proposal carefully. I mean no harm, really."

Song Qixian was a little absent-minded. He just said hello and left.

Although it was not a big deal, everyone in the company, including Song Qixian, knew that there was still a problem that had not been solved.

There is a stalker in the dark staring at him in a corner. What does he mean by putting sleeping pills in the water?

The new assistant assigned to him was also to deal with this trouble that might come out of nowhere.

Song Qixian was very disgusted with this person, and his emotions had never been so obvious.

After realizing that this person had drugged him, Song Qixian's first reaction was to call the police to arrest him. After learning that the drug itself was not fatal, he added a hint of inexplicable disgust.

He hated having someone spying on him in secret, like a mouse that never sees the light of day.

If this man's purpose was to torture him, he succeeded.

Really, why would someone pick on him just because he wanted to film seriously?

A hint of irritation appeared on Song Qixian's face.

If someone who knew him was present at this moment, they would probably be very surprised, because Song Qixian rarely gets angry. He is always gentle and positive.

A hint of irritability appeared on his face, just like a mottled crack on a flawless white jade.

This trace of irritability quickly disappeared, and Song Qixian returned to his usual self.

The other four Kaleido teammates returned to the dormitory, and Ming Shangyu, who often missed gatherings, also arrived.

He kept his hospitalization a secret from Park Yoo-eun and Shin Myung-hyuk, but as soon as they met, Song Qixian knew that Shin Myung-hyuk already knew something. The only one who was unaware of the situation was probably Park Yoo-eun.

While washing vegetables, Shen Minghe slipped over to Song Qixian and whispered to him, "Brother, are you okay?"

Song Qixian smiled faintly and said, "I'm fine now. By the way, how did you know?"

Shen Minghe said softly: "What He Yu said is obviously false. I'm afraid only You En will believe it."

Song Qixian lowered his head to suppress his laughter and said, "Does he know that you are so mischievous?"

Shin Myung Hyuk's cheeks were quite misleading. He glanced at someone who was enjoying himself and said, "Yoo Eun isn't as smart as me, but he always thinks he's the smartest one. Well, since he's my brother, I'll let him have his way."

Song Qixian's laughter successfully attracted the attention of others in the kitchen.

Zhou Heyu secretly glared at the youngest member, while Ming Shangyu seemed to know what was going on. He turned Park Youen's head over and asked him to continue picking vegetables.

Sitting at the table, Song Qixian's eyes drifted towards the chef Zhou Heyu. Ming Shangyu also felt that this was too obvious. After all, there were still people in the group who didn't know about Song Qixian.

Park Yoo Eun said "Huh", and just as Song Qixian was about to answer his question, he said loudly: "Why is there a kelp soup? Mm, it's delicious. Let me have a bowl first."

Now, everyone at the table laughed, and they all looked at Park Yoo-eun.

Park Yoo-eun, who was being laughed at, had no self-awareness and was puzzled: "What are you all laughing at? It's weird. I don't remember there should be such a ritual before meals."

Zhou Heyu looked at his silly brother and said in a comforting tone: "Yuen, you must always stay so innocent."

What does innocence mean? What does innocence have to do with him? Park Yoo-eun was baffled.

Shin Myung Hyuk also said: "Hiong, fans must like you the way you are now. I think you are the most handsome and the cutest person in our team."

When talking about fans, a hint of pride appeared on Park Yoo-eun's face.

"How do you know that my fans love me the most? Oh, sometimes I'm also troubled by why I'm so popular. There's nothing I can do. I have a perfect face and impeccable talent. No one can dislike me."

Park Yoo-eun didn't seem to worry that his teammates would be jealous of him, and said these words in a proud tone.

But it didn't go as he expected. Among his four teammates, only Song Qixian agreed with him: "Yes, Youen is the most charming idol. It's normal for fans to like you the most. Sometimes when I look at Youen's face, I always think that God gave Youen such a good-looking face so that he would be loved by everyone."

Park Yoo-eun's head tilted higher as Song Qixian spoke.

Shen Minghe spoke frankly: "Brother Qixian, you are too pampering him. Obviously, you are the most popular one now..."

Song Qixian held Shen Minghe with one hand, interrupting his next sentence and gently shook his head at him.

Well, Shin Myung-hyuk has calmed down and is a little jealous of Park Yoo-eun.

Let’s not talk about his innate conditions, but also his acquired conditions. He has a father who dotes on him, older brothers and younger brothers who dote on him, and fans who dote on him.

He's the older brother, but he's even more favored than the youngest. We're all human, so why is there such a huge difference between us?

Forget it, fools have their own luck. It would be great if Yoo-eun could always be like this, because that would mean Kaleido would always be fine too.

After dinner, Song Qixian went to the company and took the remaining scripts and some miscellaneous items back to the dormitory.

Director Cui felt somewhat guilty about him. Song Qixian had always been silent, always obedient to the company's arrangements, hardworking, talented, and exceptionally lucky. An employee like him would be hard to find in other companies.

In an effort to comfort him, Choi Byung-hee patted Song Qixian on the shoulder and said, "Tell me if you need anything, and I will do my best to help you. Qixian, the company always puts you first."

A cold smile flashed across Song Qixian's lips, and the next moment, the smile turned into the kind of smile that elders like.

He said politely, "Minister, I have no doubts about the company's arrangements. I just want to ask a question: if we catch that person, what will happen to him?"

Minister Choi hesitated and said, "It depends on your opinion, but Qixian, suing a fan would be bad for your reputation."

Song Qixian's eyes were pure, but his words were not so pure.

"But I want him to pay the price. Is there any other way?"

Song Qixian's eyes seemed to have vortexes, and Minister Cui's brows gradually frowned. "I will find a way for you."

Song Qixian smiled, "Thank you, Minister."

His sigh was heard in the air. "Minister, I'm just too angry. If there was something else in the water, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to stand here anymore."

"I know, Qixian, I don't agree with the company..."

-

Underground garage.

Song Qixian sent a location message to his new assistant.

Then he walked to the parking lot alone and was about to get in the car.

A black shadow suddenly appeared behind him, and Song Qixian turned nimbly to block the blow.

This time, he finally saw the face of the culprit, it was a man.

A dangerous light flashed in Song Qixian's eyes, and he went forward.

When the assistant brought people down, they saw Song Qixian stepping on the man's back with a grim expression.

"Don't take anything out of his mouth."

"His mouth stinks."

Song Qixian said this and drove away.