Ke Rao's gastric lavage condition was quite serious and she has not woken up yet.
Just as Jian Yang walked out of Ke Rao's ward, the elevator made a "ding" sound.
A group of reporters who came specifically for the interview looked up and saw Jian Yang in the corridor.
"Jian Yang?" someone called out suspiciously.
Because Jian Yang was also wearing a hospital gown, they didn't know that Jian Yang was also injured.
"It's Jian Yang!"
As soon as her identity was confirmed, the reporters rushed out impatiently and surrounded Jian Yang in their circle.
The flash lights were clicking around Jian Yang, and the group of reporters were eager to capture Jian Yang's pale and haggard appearance in their cameras.
"Ms. Jian, I heard that your agent was injured. Are you worried that her illness will affect your acting career?"
"We didn't hear that you were injured. Could it be that it's you who's sick this time, not your agent?"
"If two people were hospitalized together, wouldn't that be suspicious of you colluding to hype things up?"
Provocative questions were thrown at Jian Yang without any regard for whether her current condition was suitable for an interview, and no one cared about Jian Yang's current health.
The flashing lights made it hard for Jian Yang to open his eyes. Jian Yang stretched out a hand tiredly to cover his eyes and said, "Sorry, I need to rest."
The effects of the concussion had not yet subsided, and coupled with the noisy questions and dazzling flash lights around him, Jian Yang suddenly felt nauseous in his stomach, and the scene in front of him began to become dizzy.
"Please make way."
Jian Yang tried to squeeze out of the crowd, but how could the reporters let her go if they didn't dig up the information they wanted?
The gap that Jian Yang had just dug was soon filled up again. The malicious intent of those reporters rushed towards her like a torrent, almost drowning her in a corner of the corridor.
"Are you in such a hurry to leave? Do you want to go back and do some PR?"
"Are you not answering the question directly because you have no way to refute it and are you just acquiescing?"
"Ms. Jane, the stadium bombing has attracted widespread attention from the public. We feel it is inappropriate for you to avoid reporters' questions now."
The barrage of questions didn't give Jian Yang any time to think.
The violent blows she received from the gangsters today seemed to have lasted for a long time. Everything Jian Yang saw was blurry, and the siege from the reporters even caused tinnitus in her ears.
Jian Yang covered his ears, closed his eyes and said, "Shut up!"
The reporters were stunned for a moment, then their eyes lit up. They had finally pushed Jian Yang into a corner, and now they could catch her by the braid!
Entertainment gossip reporters are best at making groundless accusations!
The reporters immediately pressed the issue, asking, "Ms. Jane used to look down on others when she used a body double. Is she so disrespectful to the media now?"
"Miss Jane, are you going to challenge all the news media?"
"Miss Jane..."
A group of reporters were asking questions enthusiastically when suddenly a loud shout rang out from outside the crowd: "—What are you doing!"
Several reporters turned to look.
Mo Cishu was standing at the entrance of the emergency passage, staring at them with wide eyes.
A reporter asked, "Who is this person?"
Several people said, "I don't know him."
I have no impression of this face at all.
From popular young actors to slightly famous boy band members, they all know them.
But the person in front of him was obviously unfamiliar.
Not from the circle, right?
Immediately, a reporter scoffed, "Since no one knows him, he must be a nobody outside the circle."
Marginal people still want to take advantage of their shots, does this man deserve it?
Someone in the crowd said, "Ignore him, he's wasting our time!"
Several reporters turned around, intending to surround Jian Yang again.
Jian Yang looked forward amid the ringing in her ears. Amid the noise, she caught a glimpse of a burly figure standing opposite her from afar.
In a trance, she recalled a scene from many years ago.
She also took off her armor for a man and handed over the power of 100,000 soldiers.
She had once gazed across the dusty sky at a stalwart, loyal figure. She had also once met a man who promised to protect her great cause.
But those things are so far away.
Jian Yang's figure was staggering, and the intertwined memories of old and new made her forehead hurt.
I can't seem to hold on any longer...
But at this moment, a strong hand suddenly grabbed her porcelain arm.
The temperature of the palm is familiar.
Mo Cishu pushed away the reporters who were busy taking pictures and grabbed her as she was about to fall.
“—Get out of here!”
Looking at the weak Jian Yang in his arms, he suddenly became like an angry lion and roared at the reporters!
Jian Yang felt dizzy and leaned softly against him.
Mo Cishu held her shoulders with one hand and supported her weak arm with the other, rescuing Jian Yang from the siege of the crowd.
He helped Jian Yang back to the ward, but reporters followed them like crazy.
After they entered, someone actually extended a camera into the ward, wanting to take two more photos of Jian Yang.
Mo Cishu couldn't stand it any longer, so he supported Jian Yang and suddenly raised his leg to knock down the camera that was stretched into the ward!
The camera fell to the ground with a "bang" and broke into pieces in an instant.
The reporters were all startled by the kick and stood there looking at Mo Cishu.
The reporter whose camera was knocked down was stunned for a moment, then quickly shouted angrily: "How dare you kick my camera!"
Perhaps because ignorance is fearless, the reporter arrogantly squeezed in front of Mo Cishu, holding up his work badge and asked, "Do you know who I am?"
Mo Cishu glanced coldly.
Urban entertainment reporter.
Metropolis Entertainment is a well-known entertainment tabloid. Many news about artists are revealed by their newsroom, and people in the industry have to give them some respect.
But Mo Cishu is not an insider.
He also didn't intend to give this person any face.
Mo Cishu narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "Do you think I care who you are? Even if you are the leader of K City, you have to behave properly when you meet with me."
After he finished speaking, he helped Jian Yang into the room.
The reporter from Urban Entertainment saw someone so crazy for the first time, and his eyelids twitched with anger.
He rolled up his sleeves and shouted at their backs, "I see you really don't want to be around anymore. Just wait! I'll show you how I'm going to ruin your reputation. Kneel down and compensate me for my camera!"
Mo Cishu turned around and looked at him coldly: "You try."
He slammed the door, shutting out everything that had nothing to do with them.
Without the interrogation and flashing lights, Jian Yang felt that his tinnitus was better.
Mo Cishu carefully helped her lie down, his movements even more gentle than usual.
Jian Yang was just about to express his admiration for Mo Cishu, a man as strict as he was, when he heard him scold him, "Let's see if you dare to run around again!"
Jian Yang: "..."
It turns out that the tenderness of tough guys is all fake.
He is not tender at all!
He will be fierce!
After a moment, perhaps because he felt that his attitude towards Jian Yang was too bad, Mo Cishu looked at her awkwardly and asked, "Does your head still hurt?"
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