Time and Space Management Bureau: Live broadcast with Dingliu in the end of the world

The screams at the scene increased several degrees, and Cheng Kaixi only occasionally held hands when working with senior female artists.

In all of Cheng Kaixi's solo stages, the number of times she holds hands is almost negligible.

Now he invites an amateur to hold hands, and fans and friends are sore in their throats.

When he was approaching the designated spot in the rock area, a bouquet of red roses hit Bai Mengyan's right shoulder heavily from behind.

Bai Mengyan exclaimed softly, luckily it wasn't her singing part.

The sudden attack caused her to miss a line of lyrics.

Cheng Kaixi subconsciously squeezed her hand hard and looked in the direction where the flower was thrown.

Bai Mengyan held the microphone with her right hand, and the wound was also on the right side.

Originally, she thought that she would barely need to move the hand holding the microphone, just hold the microphone up, and her left hand could move according to the ups and downs of the song.

Otherwise, it would be unsightly to stand like a telegraph pole and sing.

It was better now. Such a big bouquet of flowers was still a bit heavy, and it hurt so much that her hand holding the microphone softened.

Although she missed a line of lyrics, Bai Mengyan immediately rescued her and continued singing the rest.

Cheng Kaixi looked at her and asked if she was okay. Bai Mengyan shook her head slightly and smiled lightly in response.

And immediately let go of Cheng Kaixi's hand.

Her shoulder was tingling, numbing and hot, and she thought the wound might have opened.

Fortunately, the camera was from the front. She turned her body to the right, facing the camera with her left shoulder exposing her collarbone, pretending to interact with the audience on the right.

In this way, her right arm holding Mai can't be seen clearly with the camera.

With the end of the song

'I know

It speaks of your promise words’

The song ends and the lift slowly descends.

After the lift platform lowered to the bottom, Cheng Kaixi's assistant came up to greet him.

Cheng Kaixi threw her microphone to her assistant and protected Bai Mengyan down.

Bai Mengyan was amused by him, "Brother Cheng, it's not my leg that I hurt."

Since there were many staff nearby, Cheng Kaixi whispered to her, "Follow me to my lounge."

Bai Mengyan followed Cheng Kaixi obediently and took the elevator to the lounge floor with his assistant bodyguard and others.

The celebrities' lounge is in a larger room on the left side after exiting the elevator, and the lounges for other smaller artists or staff participating in the show are on the right.

According to the executive director's schedule, there is actually a relatively large flow of personnel on the artist lounge floor.

Bai Mengyan walked half a body behind Cheng Kaixi when she got out of the elevator. By making way for others, Bai Mengyan quietly fell behind Cheng Kaixi.

When he didn't notice, he slipped away quietly.

Running back to her lounge like a thief, Xiaoman went back to the lounge to wait for her when the flowers hit the stage.

Bai Mengyan's wound was so painful that she was a little dizzy, so she didn't change her clothes. She took her things, put on a coat, and left for the hospital.

Later there will be Cheng Kaixi's solo show and a limited group group show.

Although she wanted to go to the front auditorium to watch, she couldn't lose her life because of greed.

She had done everything she could, but she could only watch the video on stage. She was a little frustrated. She was obviously here, but she couldn't watch the whole thing.

When Cheng Kaixi arrived in the lounge, she found that Bai Mengyan was not following her and asked her assistant to find her quickly.

There were too many people on this floor. When the assistant asked where Bai Mengyan was in the lounge, she had already left.

Cheng Kaixi took her mobile phone and sent a WeChat message asking, "Where are you?"

"I'll perform well later, there will be a surprise. I'm already on my way to the hospital. Everything is fine. Don't worry about it."

Bai Mengyan replied like this.

"Send me the address when you get to the hospital."

Bai Mengyan looked at the message, her eyes warmed, and she turned off the phone screen. It wasn't that she didn't want to reply to the message, but she felt that her reply seemed to have crossed the line.

How can I try to connect with the stars when I am obviously a star chaser?

The collaborative performance can be regarded as a successful conclusion to his star-chasing journey, and it can also be regarded as a farewell gift from his fans.

Three days ago, Bai Mengyan received the selection notice for the BST war department. She had no more time to chase the stars.

Hospital

"Little girl, how are you hurt?"

"Shoulder here."

As she said this, Bai Mengyan gestured to the doctor's position.

"Show me the wound."

Bai Mengyan was a little embarrassed and looked at the doctor's office, a little shy.

"If you're sorry, you can go to the side and close the curtain."

Looking at the comfortable look on the female doctor's face, it seemed that she was a bit pretentious. With the help of the doctor, she revealed the bandage wrapped by Wang Meng.

There were patches of blood on the bandage.

"How did you do this? Was it bandaged in the clinic?"

"Why don't you come to the hospital immediately? It looks like it's quite a big area. You need to debridement."

"It's very dangerous, do you know?"

The doctor slid her chair back to her workstation and asked while tapping the case.

"Well, I accidentally scratched it when there was an accident on the subway."

"A billboard like that hanging in a tunnel flew over, so I blocked my head, and that was it."

After the doctor heard this, he stopped typing and looked serious.

He raised his glasses and looked at Bai Mengyan carefully.

"Hey, why did you come here just now?"

Bai Mengyan laughed dryly, "Doctor, am I okay with this?"

"You know you're anxious and scared?"

"Young people today are so big-hearted."

Then he raised his hand and looked at his watch, and then said, "It's not bad, it's not more than 6 hours, but I have to take off your bandage and look at the wound."

The doctor carefully removed the bandage. He looked a little happy while removing and returning it, and praised, "This is a good emergency response."

Bai Mengyan thought to herself, 'That's the captain of the BST rescue team. Such a degree of trauma must be handled well, otherwise she would be so serious that she would go on stage regardless of her life. ’

‘How difficult is it to get into BST? It is said that the end of the universe is the entrance examination. What is more difficult than the entrance examination is getting into BST, okay? ’

After careful debridement by the doctor, sutures were arranged.

After all, with anesthesia, this process was much better than when Wang Meng debrided and bandaged.

Considering that the wound was large and the treatment was not timely, the doctor arranged for hospitalization for observation.

In addition, routine blood tests and other tests were also done, and she was also given sling bottles, anti-inflammation, rehydration, etc.

Bai Mengyan was lying on the bed, hanging the bottle, and gradually fell asleep.

When she opened her eyes, it was dark outside the window.

She first touched her phone next to the pillow, but when she didn't find it, she reached out and touched the cabinet next to her.

The strange touch on the cabinet made her realize that she was in the hospital.

The top ten things that are said to be lonely are going to the hospital by yourself.

It’s really bleak.

A faint and cold voice came, "You're awake."

Bai Mengyan suddenly woke up and returned to reality, and saw Leng Yuexiu sitting next to her.

She shrank back, resisting instinctively, her eyes wandering, and finally fell on her hand. She didn't dare to look at him.

"Want some water?"

"Ah."