Chapter 71 A serious doctor will never do py transactions
In the corridor behind the concert.
Suddenly, there was a series of hurried footsteps and the haggard voice of an old mother giving admonitions.
Qian Rong looked at Tang Jingze, who had just finished showing off on the stage and was carried back on the stretcher the next second. He wished that a mouthful of blood would get stuck in his throat. Especially when he saw that this little ancestor was still not obedient and was groaning and moving back and forth on the stretcher, his blood pressure soared, and he wished he could turn into a roaring emperor on the spot.
"Hey hey hey hey! My little ancestor, my little ancestor, don't move, don't move! ... Don't you want your waist anymore?!"
"Why are you exaggerating? It's just a twisted waist. When I was dancing, I got injured in the waist, arms, and legs. Isn't that normal? Ouch! Ouch!... What are you doing? Why did you suddenly poke my waist? Do you know it hurts..."
"Does it hurt? Do you know it hurts? Even if you know it hurts, you still dare to act cool and do the Thomas full spin?! You even dare to do the single elbow big loop? Do you know that you have to go back to the crew to hang on the wire tomorrow? Do you know that?" Qian Rong turned into the Roaring Emperor and poked a finger hard into Tang Jingze's sprained waist.
Tang Jingze was poked so hard that he screamed and almost jumped up from the stretcher with his eyes rolled back.
Tang Jingze said bitterly, "I say, is it necessary for you to do this? I have already finished dancing and my waist has been sprained. Can I still travel back half an hour ago?"
Tang Jingze groaned: "Since it doesn't work, then let me go... Let me lie on the stretcher for a while, and then you can tell them that I won't go to the party tonight."
"Humph! You can choose not to go to the party, but you forgot that at the end of the concert, all the artists will have to go on stage to take a bow and thank the audience for coming..." Qian Rong's teeth were grinding. "With your condition, do you think you can still go on stage to take a bow?"
When he thought of this, Qian Rong felt a little overwhelmed.
Top artists can earn a lot of money for the company and bring a lot of glory, but along with it comes exponentially more pressure, especially for him as an agent.
Tang Jingze didn't shoot the scene well - he was scolded.
Tang Jingze sang out of tune—he was scolded.
Tang Jingze was injured—oh no! Qian Rong suspected that he might not live to see the next day.
Tang Jingze said embarrassedly: "Old Qian, it's not as exaggerated as you said. Although my fans are a little enthusiastic, they are so cute and will definitely leave you a way out..."
Qian Rong stared with dead fish eyes: "...You believe what you said? Last time you accidentally twisted your ankle while hanging on the wire, someone hit me in the balls."
Tang Jingze: “…………”
Tang Jingze swallowed his saliva, thought for a moment, and whispered: "How about... I'll pay for you to hire two bodyguards. When my back injury heals, they will be fine too."
Qian Rong: “………………”
Qian Rong had a blank expression on his face, wishing he could beat this troublesome artist to death on the stretcher.
“…………” Tang Jingze subconsciously retracted his neck and turned his head to the other side, not daring to look at his agent.
Emma! This murderous aura is too strong. He just twisted his waist while dancing. Is it a big deal? Is it a big deal?
"Oh, if only the Doctor Su who was online a while ago was here... maybe he could give me a couple of massages and I could be resurrected right where I am." Tang Jingze murmured, and subconsciously spoke out what was in his heart.
"Are you dreaming? Even though we are all in Shenzhen, you are lucky to have an emergency doctor to apply some ointment on you."
Qian Rong rolled his eyes when he heard this, and finally sighed helplessly: "...rest for half an hour and see if you can get up to attend the curtain call. If you can't, let the assistant drive us to the hospital later."
Qian Rong frowned: "Besides, who knows whether the thing in the video is real or fake? There are so many fake videos these days."
The singing is fake, the filming is fake, the gg is fake, the video is fake, even the reviews in the shopping area are faked...
Who knows whether the trending search was exaggerated by the media?
Su Tang: “…………”
Su Tang stopped in his tracks, feeling a little awkward standing in the corridor.
For a moment, she didn't know whether she should complain first that it was fate, or shout that she was not a liar.
"Cough cough cough..." Xiong Wei couldn't bear it anymore. He looked at Qian Rong and others and coughed with a stern face.
The echo of Xiong Wei's cough was immediately heard in the empty stadium corridor, causing Qian Rong, Tang Jingze and others to subconsciously look in the direction of Su Tang and the others.
One party wanted to go out, and the other wanted to come in, and the two sides happened to be facing each other. At this time, Tang Jingze was lying on a stretcher, being lifted up by two staff members one in front and one behind. He tilted his head slightly, and the moment he looked at Su Tang, Tang Jingze's eyes lit up!
Tang Jingze blinked and blurted out subconsciously: "Eh?!! Aren't you the high school doctor who was trending a while ago?!"
Su Tang: “…………???”
Su Tang: “!!!”
Su Tang's face turned green.
What the hell?! Young man, I urge you to make your words clear!
What is a high school student doctor?! Where did the trending search mention "high school student doctor"?! It clearly says "love your job and be dedicated to your work"!
I think you are just the younger brother of the mantis shrimp - it's itchy!
"Hey! Doctor, do you mind taking on an extra patient? I just twisted my waist, can you give me a massage?" Tang Jingze was very outgoing and didn't notice Su Tang's expression change instantly. Instead, he thought the little doctor in front of him, who was wearing his support color T-shirt and jeans, and had a fair and tender face and wet eyes, was particularly cute.
Su Tang had followed Secretary Zhou before, had been to many dressing rooms, and had met several celebrities that Du Jiajia and others liked.
However, this new top star who often appeared in hot searches was not within the consideration of Du Jiajia and others, so Secretary Zhou did not take them to Tang Jingze's dressing room at that time.
Therefore, when Su Tang and Xiong Wei appeared in the backstage aisle, Qian Rong immediately became alert, especially since Su Tang was wearing Tang Jingze's support color clothes.
"You two, our artist was just joking."
Qian Rong slapped Tang Jingze on his uninjured arm and said with a vigilant look, "...But can I ask how the two of you got to the backstage? Did you break in accidentally, or was there a staff member in the backstage who brought you in? And who was that staff member?"
For those who work in the entertainment industry, the three most annoying types of people are the unscrupulous media, the paparazzi, and the fans.
As Tang Jingze is a new top star, Qian Rong has seen a lot of paparazzi reporters and stalkers these days. Even though the two people in front of him don’t look like Tang Jingze’s stalkers, they are not necessarily fans of other stars.
Su Tang: “…………”
Why do so many people suffer from paranoia these days?
It's good to be vigilant, but it's not good to think too much.
Seeing Qian Rong's vigilant eyes, Su Tang thought about it and decided to tell him a ghost story.
Su Tang spoke slowly, blinking her deer eyes innocently: "Sir, I was invited by your mother, Mr. Xie, to come to the concert. Secretary Zhou accompanied us before, but Secretary Zhou just went to handle the concert program. Do you want to call Secretary Zhou to confirm?"
Qian Rong: “…………”
Tang Jingze: “…………”
Su Tang took out the business card Xie Zhuokai had given her half a month ago from her backpack and said, pretending to be embarrassed, "Oh, sorry. I forgot I don't have Secretary Zhou's phone number... Why don't you try calling Xie Dong? It just so happened that he gave me his business card, and I haven't saved his phone number yet."
Qian Rong: “…………”
Qian Rong was cursing in his heart.
Shit! Where did this woman suddenly appear?! He wanted Mr. Xie’s phone number but he didn’t even have it! It would be fine if this person had a phone number, but he didn’t even have Mr. Xie’s phone number saved. Isn’t this too pretentious?!
For a moment, the corridor was silent and Qian Rong only felt pain on his face.
Wuuuu!
Tang Jingze blinked, staring at the development in front of him in astonishment.
Is this hotly searched Dr. Xiao Su so amazing? !
Since he is so powerful, we can’t let him go!
Tang Jingze's stretcher was lifted just to a place not far from Su Tang, and the aisle itself was only that wide.
Tang Jingze, who was 1.85 meters tall with long legs and feet, stretched out his hand, grabbed Su Tang's white arm, raised his head and howled, "Ah! Doctor Su, do you mind having more patients at once?! 1.85 meters tall, eight-pack abs, can sing and dance, and can even eat and sleep by himself!"
Su Tang: “…………”
There were beads of sweat on the man's palms. He had just stepped down from the stage. Su Tang felt her elbow, which was grabbed, was wet and hot.
Su Tang was embarrassed by the heat and stammered, "Mr. Tang, can you let go first?"
Don’t you just want to have a massage?
Why does this person talk like he wants to do a py transaction?
She is a serious doctor and will not accept any py transactions!
“Ah…? Oh…”
Tang Jingze was aggrieved, and his slightly curly chestnut hair drooped down. He slowly let go of Su Tang's arm and said hesitantly, "I thought everyone would like a man like me with eight-pack abs and a cute look. It turns out... the doctor doesn't like it?"
Su Tang said: "…………Not really…"
Su Tang Qi Qi Ai Ai: "The problem is that you are not a puppy, you are a husky..."
Xiong Wei, Qian Rong: "Pfft! Hahahahahahaha..."
Tang Jingze: “…………”
Tang Jingze wiped his face fiercely and said in an angry voice: "Doctor Su, just tell me, can you give me a massage?! My waist hurts, I want to be your patient! The kind that really treats diseases!"
Su Tang looked at Tang Jingze for a moment, and finally sighed: "Oh, yes."
Isn’t it just a massage?
She was used to it.
These people just admire her cooking skills...
then.
Five minutes later...
In Tang Jingze's personal dressing room, waves of suggestive shouts rang out.
“Ah, ahhhh… Oh oh oh oh~~ Uh huh~ Ah ah ah ah ah~ Oh oh oh~”
“Ah, ah~ah~hmm~hmm~”
Agent Qian Rong, who was standing at the door of Tang Jingze's dressing room, staring at her all the time to prevent the paparazzi from taking random videos, had a dark face.
Especially when several staff members passed by the door and looked towards the door subconsciously and awkwardly, Qian Rong's face became even uglier.
Shit! What’s wrong with Tang Jingze? Why is he yelling so loudly? ? ? It’s just a massage? !
If there weren't a few assistants there, he would have suspected that there was really a py transaction going on here! !