Song Bin lay on the bed, grimacing, when his phone suddenly rang.
He picked it up and saw that it was a call from the "good brother" who had recommended the aphrodisiac to him.
Song Bin answered the phone: "Hello, what's up?"
A loud shout came from the other end: "What the hell? You're asking what happened? Did you know something terrible happened to your wife's film crew?"
Song Bin was overjoyed and asked urgently, "What happened?"
"I heard that the wire suddenly broke halfway through the stunt, and someone fell from a height of dozens of meters. The director was so scared that he had a high blood pressure attack, and everyone is in the hospital now."
Did he die from the fall?
"Oh, he's not dead yet."
Song Bin's heart jumped. How could he have survived such a fall from that height?
The other party added, "But it'll be soon. That's more than ten stories high. It would be a miracle if they didn't fall flat on their faces."
His anxiety subsided.
Song Bin said in a grief-stricken tone, "I can't say anymore, I have to fly over there right away to see my wife one last time."
\"What?\"
The person on the other end was completely bewildered: "Your wife didn't..."
Looking at the phone after it was disconnected, the "good brother" recalled what he had just said and felt completely bewildered.
He didn't say that it was Zhou Qiong who got into trouble, did he?
It seems Song Bin has misunderstood something?
I thought about calling to explain, but then I thought better of it.
After what happened, Zhou Qiong must be terrified. It would be good for Song Bin to go and check on her.
Maybe if Zhou Qiong is in a good mood, she'll transfer another few hundred thousand yuan to Song Bin, and he can continue to "recommend" good things to Song Bin, earning a hefty commission.
Wow, that kid's got a lucky life. He wants to be a kept man too.
Song Bin hung up the phone before the call was even finished and immediately went to Weibo to check.
#Wirework Incident on Film Crew#
#Crew Members of xx Film Studio Fall from Height#
Song Bin laughed happily, but accidentally aggravated the wound on his back, causing him to break out in a cold sweat from the pain.
He excitedly rushed to the airport, boarded a plane to the filming location, and prepared to see Zhou Qiong "one last time".
Throughout the flight, Song Bin kept planning his wonderful future, even putting himself in the 20th century ahead.
He was unaware that the topic had already gone viral on social media.
#Zhou Qiong's husband is reportedly having an in-home service#
#ExposeSongBinProctologyDepartment#
Song Bin surpassed all the top celebrities in the entertainment industry, single-handedly reaching the top of the list, while the wire stunt incident on set could only rank second.
Netizens were outraged.
The comments were divided into two groups: one group criticized Song Bin, while the other group criticized Song Bin while also feeling sorry for Zhou Qiong.
"Ugh, I'm so angry! That scumbag not only lives off his wife, but he even dares to hook up with other women! How could he do this to my sister? I'm divorcing him and making him leave with nothing."
"Just so you know, he used his sister's money to hook up with other women. I'm just wondering, isn't he impotent? What's the point of hooking up with them?"
"Hehe, the upstairs view is quite broad. Considering his walking posture in the video, which looks like he's urinating in his pocket, and the fact that he's registered with the proctology department, what comes to mind?"
"..."
"I have a bold guess: is it possible that he paid someone to do *that* to him?"
"FrogFun, you guys are so weird. I didn't understand anything. Please explain in detail."
"Let's go through this from beginning to end in detail."
...
The hospital closest to the film crew.
An eerie atmosphere is spreading in the director's private hospital room.
The old man leaned against the headboard, receiving an IV drip, and looked at Qi An, seemingly wanting to say something but then stopping himself.
The assistant director and his assistant also secretly looked at Qi An, wanting to comfort him but not knowing where to begin.
The male and female protagonists stood on either side of Qi An, the female protagonist looking heartbroken and the male protagonist looking furious.
Qi An put down his phone: "Why are you all looking at me? The test results are all out, and I'm perfectly fine."
The director revealed his kind face, as if he were with his three-year-old granddaughter, and said to Qi An:
"Xiao Zhou, about the trending topic, don't get angry or jump to conclusions. Talk to your family properly and avoid any misunderstandings."
"Director Wang is right," the assistant director quickly added.
"It must be a misunderstanding. Don't you know the paparazzi in the industry? They're experts at making things up out of thin air and fabricating stories from pictures. Don't believe them."
The female lead took Qi An's arm and whispered comfortingly, "Sister Qiong, if you want to cry, then cry; if you want to curse, then curse. Don't hold it in."
The male protagonist frowned and said, "Sister Qiong, my family has some connections. Should I investigate this matter?"
Seeing everyone's concerned looks, Qi An's expression softened.
"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing. Old man, don't get agitated, put your hand down, or you'll get a hemorrhage."
Everyone looked at Qi An with pity.
Whether it's true or not, she must be heartbroken. She's definitely putting on a brave face right now, not wanting to appear weak in front of others.
When she gets back, she'll probably hide under the covers and cry.
The director said kindly, "Xiao Zhou, I'll give you a few days off. You were terrified. Go home and rest for a few days."
The old man was subtly giving Qi An a way out, essentially telling her to go back and handle the matter.
The others echoed her sentiments and also advised her to take a couple of days off.
Unfortunately, they ran into Boss Qi, a professional sabotager.
Qi An raised an eyebrow, his face full of dissatisfaction: "Who do you think you are? Who's intimidated? Do I need to prove it to you again?"
"By the way, this ward is on the eleventh floor, right? Perfect."
She lifted her leg and walked towards the window.
The old man yelled and jumped out of bed: "Quick, grab her!"
The female lead hugged her waist from behind, the male lead grabbed her arm, and the assistant director rushed over and closed and locked the window.
Qi An: "..."
The old man glared angrily at Qi An, his breathing rapid and his face flushed red.
The assistant skillfully took out quick-acting heart medicine and blood pressure medication from the bedside and put them into the director's mouth.
The assistant director, his legs trembling, leaned against the wall, his face contorted with grief, and said:
“Zhou Qiong, my sister Zhou, Director Wang is getting old. Please have mercy and let him live a couple more years.”
Ever since Qi An joined the crew, Director Wang's nitroglycerin pills have been going out of stock very quickly.
Qi An touched his nose and weakly explained, "You might not believe it, but it's really not high at all. I jump all the time."
Seeing that the old man was about to roll his eyes again, Boss Qi finally took pity on him.
She moved back to the sofa, crossed her legs, and said, "I'm not jumping anymore, I'm not jumping anymore, it was just a joke."
The director had already prepared his scathing critique and was about to unleash it on Qi An when suddenly, a sobbing sound came from the corridor outside.
"Wife, Ah-Qiong, I'm here. Don't leave me alone..."
"Wife, how can I live without you?"
Those sorrowful cries were enough to break the hearts of anyone who heard them and bring tears to their eyes.
The others in the ward couldn't recognize whose voice it was, but Qi An recognized it immediately.
He came all the way from afar to see her off as she died, having just finished sewing the chrysanthemums. That bastard really did not "spoil" her for nothing.
Song Bin wept uncontrollably, wailing as he acted as a devoted husband.
His tears at this moment weren't entirely fake.
At least most of them are caused by pain.
She had just received more than a dozen stitches, then took a plane for more than an hour, and rushed to the hospital as soon as she got off the plane, where she still had to put on a great performance.
The chrysanthemums are almost split open.
Throughout this journey, Song Bin survived entirely by imagining Zhou Qiong's miserable state and her bright future.
The reason he hasn't noticed anything wrong yet is because he asked the nurses as soon as he entered the hospital.
"How is the person from the XX film crew who fell from a great height?"
Thinking he was a family member, the nurse replied, "I'm sorry, his internal organs are ruptured. We've done everything we could."
Arrived at the ward door
Song Bin cried even louder.
The crew members looked at each other in bewilderment when the hospital room door was suddenly pushed open.
"Ah-Jung, I'm here. Don't leave me alone, you..."
Song Bin froze, staring wide-eyed at the director on the hospital bed.
Everyone: "..."
Thinking he had gone to the wrong ward, Song Bin was about to turn around when he heard a familiar voice coming from the corner.
"Hey, isn't this today's top contributor? This isn't the proctology department, you've come to the wrong place."
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