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Hospital emergency outside the corridor outside.

Zhuang Jie was pacing back and forth.

Huang Hu stood aside after a simple treatment, his face was also full of worry, and he couldn't help but say loudly: "I'm sorry Brother Jie, I ......"

Zhuang Jie raised his hand to stop Huang Hu from continuing, and gently patted the other party's shoulder.

"This matter has nothing to do with you, the way you handled it is already very good, at that time, someone else may not be better than you, don't worry, Sister Yi Jiren will be good."

With Zhuang Jie's comfort, Huang Hu felt better, but he still felt that it was his own problem.

If you were going in the left direction, you might have hit the rear of the car at the end.

His eyes looked at the rescue room, praying in his heart that Zhou Keyi would be fine.

There was a sound of footsteps, and Guo Yingzhe rushed over with the two of them, and his body was still full of the smell of wine.

"How is Zhou Keyi?"

"Multiple fractures, still being rescued." "

Xu Dayong, this bastard!" Guo Yingzhe roared and slammed his fist against the wall, but he didn't want to use too much force, and a piercing pain came.

The nurse who passed by was also startled by his roar, and hurriedly reminded: "This is the hospital, be quiet."

Guo Yingzhe immediately smiled apologetically at the nurse, turned around and grinned and rubbed his fists.

The rescue light goes out.

The doctor walked out of it.

Huang Hu immediately stood up and asked, "Doctor, how is Zhou Keyi?" "

There is no critical injury, the operation is successful, and you will be able to wake up in about an hour." "

Thank you, doctor. Huang Hu hurriedly thanked him, and the doctor waved his hand and left.

Soon, the unconscious Zhou Keyi was also pushed out and transferred to the ward.

Originally, Guo Yingzhe wanted Huang Hu to go back to rest, but Huang Hu refused to live or die, saying that he would apologize to her as soon as Zhou Keyi woke up.

Zhuang Jie wanted to wait for Zhou Keyi to wake up before leaving, but Guo Yingzhe said that the matter would soon be exposed, and many reporters would definitely flock to it at that time, so in order to avoid trouble, he had to leave first.

......

Jiang Xin, who came back from work, saw Zhuang Jie sitting on the sofa at a glance.

"You're not drunk!"

"No.

Jiang Xin sat down beside Zhuang Jie and noticed the faint sorrow between Zhuang Jie's eyebrows.

"What's wrong?" Zhuang

Jie didn't plan to hide it from Jiang Xin, so many people took video photos at that time, it is estimated that there will already be relevant news, and he can't hide it if he wants to, so he told the whole process of the matter.

"Are you alright?"

Jiang Xin immediately checked Zhuang Jie's limbs and head.

"I'm fine, I'm just a little worried about Sister Yi. Zhuang Jie sadly pillowed his head on Jiang Xin's lap.

Jiang Xin gently stroked Zhuang Jie's head and comforted softly: "Relax, didn't the doctor also say that the legs are not big, let's go to see Sister Yi together tomorrow." "

Hmm.

With Jiang Xin by his side, Zhuang Jie gradually relaxed, and fell asleep in a blink of an eye.

Worried that Zhuang Jie would wake up as soon as he moved, Jiang Xin remained motionless, listening to Zhuang Jie's slight snoring, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier leaning against the sofa.

This night, Jiang Xin had a dream.

I dreamed that a big bear doll that felt soft and comfortable found her sleeping on the sofa and carried her back to her room.

After putting her on the bed, the doll tried to leave, but she hugged her.

The doll had no choice but to be held by her and lay down on the bed.

The night was more comfortable than ever.

Early in the morning, Zhuang Jie opened his eyes in a daze and turned his head to look at Jiang Xin lying in his arms.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile wryly.

This guy didn't know what he dreamed about last night, and he hugged and pinched himself, which was really annoying.

He even suspected that Jiang Xin was pretending to be asleep.

He gently nudged Jiang Xin: "Get up." "

Hmm~ I'll sleep again. Jiang Xin said that his head was still rubbing against Zhuang Jie's chest, Zhuang Jie felt a sense of wonder, but in the next second, a pillar of optimus land was suddenly attacked by a heavy object. ,

"Huh~"

Zhuang Jie exclaimed bitterly.

Jiang Xin was also pleasantly surprised, and the moment he opened his eyes and saw Zhuang Jie, he was stunned.

"You, why are you in my bed.

Zhuang Jie covered the painful area, "We fell asleep on the sofa last night, and you won't let me go after carrying you back to the room, I won't sleep on the bed and on the ground."

Jiang Xin's face flushed, a little embarrassed.

"Ah, that's it, then what will you be

?" "You hit my bullet bag with your leg!" "

Huh?"

Jiang Xin was puzzled at first, then reacted and pulled up the quilt to cover his head.

"Stinky

hooligan!" Zhuang Jie really wanted to cry without tears, he was obviously injured, how could he become a hooligan.

Multiple videos of the crash spread online and quickly caused huge public opinion.

Some fans scolded Xu Dayong, some fans ran to the official blog of Dingsheng to criticize him, and some fans cared about Zhuang Jie's specific situation.

Some netizens who said that the deceased was big were also scolded for being incomplete.

Zhuang Jie posted a video of himself at home, saying that he had nothing to do, and called on everyone not to quarrel and abuse on the Internet and build a harmonious online society.

When Zhuang Jie and Jiang Xin rushed to the hospital, the traffic police in charge of the accident had just left.

From Huang Hu's mouth, I learned that this incident was defined as a car accident caused by speeding.

There is no way to do this, after all, Xu Dayong is dead, and there is no other evidence to prove that the accident was deliberate.

Zhou Keyi's mental state is not bad, maybe it is the guilt in his heart, Huang Hu has been busy taking care of it.

Zhuang Jie stayed in the hospital for a while before being chased away by Zhou Keyi himself.

Let him go back and prepare the songs for the new album after the year.

......

As soon as he walked out of the hospital, Zhuang Jie received a call from Guo Yingzhe.

"Zhuang Jie, the Spring Festival Gala sent you an invitation, I hope you can go to the rehearsal to sing the lonely brave. ""

Spring Festival Gala? Where is the Spring Festival Gala of Satellite TV?",

"Who else can be called the Spring Festival Gala except Yang Ma?"

"It's really fake."

Zhuang Jie was a little incredulous for a while.

I have only debuted for half a year and can go to the

Spring Festival Gala? Not everyone can go to the Spring Festival Gala.

But once it is on, then the future development, including the company behind it, will rise.

"Why are you lying to you, I'll send you the invitation email in a moment, you can see for yourself.

Guo Yingzhe hung up the phone and quickly sent the email to Zhuang Jie.

After clicking on it, Zhuang Jie confirmed that this was indeed an invitation sent by Yang Ma, and the address and seal on it could not be wrong.

"You're really going to the Spring Festival Gala!" Jiang Xin exclaimed as he looked at the email on Zhuang Jie's mobile phone.

"yes.

While Zhuang Jie was happy, he also felt difficult in his heart, "The Lonely Brave" has been sold to Chen Yixun, will it not be good for him to sing at the Spring Festival Gala.

After hesitating, he still typed in the phone number of Yang Jiale, the assistant director on the email, and dialed it.

"Hello. "

Hello, I'm Zhuang Jie.

"Zhuang Jie!" Yang Jiale was happy at first, and she was also a fan of Zhuang Jie, and now she was naturally happy to receive Zhuang Jie's call, but she also understood that as an assistant to the director, most of the celebrity artists called her because of something.

She asked, "Is there anything wrong with you?" "

That's right, I received an invitation to rehearse, I thought if I could change the song, or I could write a song suitable for the Spring Festival Gala myself." "

This..."Yang Jiale said after pondering for a while: "I need to ask the director about this, and I will reply to you later." "

Okay, thank you.

Hanging up the phone, Yang Jiale found Guan Yimou, the director of the Spring Festival Gala, and explained that Zhuang Jie wanted to change the situation.

As a director, Guan Yimou has always been disgusted with this situation.

I wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, Zhuang Mingdao has been familiar with every work so far, maybe with his talent, he can really create a song that is more suitable for singing in the Spring Festival Gala than "The Lonely Brave".

"Then let him try, two days at most, and if his work doesn't work, we'll replace him.

Yang Jiale conveyed the director's words to Zhuang Jie.

Zhuang Jie submitted the work the next day after receiving it.

In the afternoon of the same day, he received a message from the director team that his work was successfully passed and could replace "The Lonely Brave" on the Spring Festival Gala.