Quick Transmigration: The Boss’ White Moonlight is Resurrected

A very strange phenomenon has appeared on the Internet. Originally, there were all Su Wantong's announcements, and the popularity of the Weibo topic was also high, but I don't know why Su Wantong disappeared from the hot search list since ten in the morning. Slowly withdrew from everyone's sight.

Su Wantong's songs used to be the memories of many netizens, so the number of people who posted in memory of her only increased. Gradually, everyone found that only netizens were discussing Su Wantong, and her company and some major media sites stopped speaking. .

Some netizens found that the topic of #Su Wantong's death# was discussed as high as 300 million, but it did not appear on the hot search list, and it was suspected that it had been removed artificially.

But why do it?

Su Wantong's fan support club has been asking about the specific time of the funeral so that fans can buy tickets to go there, but they have not received a response.

In the hospital ward, Wan Tong didn't wait for Xiaolu to come back. When she wanted to leave the door, she found that the door was locked.

"Bang Bang!" She slapped the door hard, but no one could be seen through the glass window on the door.

She sighed in her heart, isn't it, have the hospitals been bought off?

【Wei Qianxun has come. 】The corpse reminded.

Wei Qianxun came but did not meet her directly. It seems that he did not intend to let her continue to live?

In my memory, although Wei Qianxun is indifferent, he is a dedicated manager, and he wants to push his artist to the top.

In the plot, after Su Wantong's death, her fame jumped to the highest point. After becoming a new generation of songs, her songs have also become contemporary classics.

Probably in Wei Qianxun's mind, the dead Su Wantong is easier to build and package than the living Su Wantong.

While Wan Tong was frowning and thinking, he suddenly heard the door lock move slightly, and a figure seemed to move past the door.

She froze for a moment, twisted the door with her hand, and could really open it.

It's just that she leaned out, but didn't see anyone in the corridor.

She couldn't care less, she turned around and took a disposable mask in the drawer, and went out again.

Can't stay here anymore.

On the first floor of the inpatient department, she was caught off guard when she saw Wei Qianxun's figure, that gloomy handsome face made her fearful, she turned around subconsciously, turned her back to him, and buried her head.

Wei Qianxun walked past Wan Tong and said coldly to the phone, "I'll ask you to bring the contract you have prepared first, and other drafts will be temporarily suspended, and the fans should not contact me, and wait for my news later. ."

When Wei Qianxun got into the elevator, Wan Tong continued to walk forward, limp and not very fast.

After leaving the hospital, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Clap..."

There was a sound behind him, and Wan Tong looked back.

The young man in the light blue hospital gown didn't know what he stumbled upon, and fell to the ground in an embarrassment. The crutches in his hand also threw a distance and slipped to her feet.

Wan Tong froze for a moment, picked up the crutches quickly, and walked over to him.

After seeing the man's pale and bleeding face, she paused, "Is that you?"

Shen cloth.

Why did he run away?

Shen Bu put his hands on the rough and hard ground with difficulty, his thick eyelashes trembled slightly, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

He seemed angry about his embarrassed appearance.

Shen Bu grabbed the cane in one hand and wanted to get up from the ground, but it was obviously difficult.

"I'll support you." Wan Tong whispered, reached out to grab his arm, put it on his shoulder, and tried to help him up.

Shen Bu was still holding a cold cane in his hand, but there was a warm, soft girl in his arms.

He never thought that one day, he would be so close to her.

Wan Tong was only 160 in height, and he was still injured. Although Shen Bu was thin, he was almost 1.9 meters tall. She used a lot of strength to help him up from the ground.

His head was slightly drooping, and the short black hair that was not taken care of was a little messy, because the distance between the two was too close, Wan Tong even felt his hot breath, and occasionally brushed the slightly curled ends of hair beside her ears.

She blushed a little, turned her head to the side, and pulled away from him.

Fortunately, I brought a mask, otherwise it would be a shame.

Shen Bu felt her movement and froze for a moment, the dark eyes instantly dimmed.

She despised him.

Wan Tong waited for Shen Bu to stand on one leg before handing him the crutches, and asked worriedly, "Why are you discharged from the hospital? Your legs are still not good..."

"Come out for a walk." The clear voice, the handsome face without waves, looked withdrawn and indifferent.

Like a discarded stray dog, the kind that just grew fur, it made her feel like she wanted to brush her hair.

Wan Tong bit her lip and looked at him with a hesitant expression. She wanted to send Shen Bu back to the hospital to get closer to her relationship, but it was not convenient for her to go back, and she had other things to do.

"Can you go back by yourself?" She was a little embarrassed and her voice was soft.

Hearing this, Shen Bu lifted his eyes slightly, and his lukewarm eyes fell on her face.

He had shoulder-length hair that was as black and supple as seaweed. A gauze was wrapped around his forehead. The blue mask covered half of his face, revealing only a pair of deer-like clear and pure eyes.

"Where are you going?" he asked.

Wan Tong: "…"

She hasn't gotten close to him yet, why did he ask her in an acquaintance's tone?

Seeing that Wan Tong didn't speak, the boss said again arrogantly, "Send me home."

Wan Tong: "…"

The bosses have used the tone of orders, can she still not listen?

—

In the hospital, Wei Qianxun saw the empty ward, his expression changed slightly, he turned around and walked out.

I searched the whole hospital, but no one was found.

Wei Qianxun gritted his teeth, took out his mobile phone, and called Su Fang first.

As soon as it was connected, he directly asked, "You took Su Wantong away?"

"What did you say? Isn't Wan Tong dead? The corpse should be sent to the funeral home. I have something to deal with here—"

Wei Qianxun interrupted her, saying word by word, "Su Fang, don't act with me, I'm in the hospital now, I know Su Wantong is still alive!"

Su Fang seemed a little panicked over there, "What about her?"

Listen to her tone and don't lie.

Wei Qianxun continued, "I should ask you this. The nurse said that someone wanted to kill her, and even tried to inject her with lethal drugs in the morning. Did you instruct her, where is she now?!"

"I... don't talk nonsense, that's my daughter, why would I want to kill her? I tell you Wei Qianxun, don't talk nonsense!"

Wei Qianxun sneered, "The person you are looking for is so stupid that it almost alerted the police. I hope you can use your brains in the future."

He twitched the corners of his mouth in disgust and pressed the phone off.

This woman is really cruel enough to really kill her own daughter.

But listening to her tone, it seems that she did not take people away, so, Su Wantong ran away by herself?

The surveillance in the inpatient department had not been repaired yet, Wei Qianxun could only see the surveillance at the entrance of the hospital, and finally confirmed that Su Wantong had indeed left the hospital alone.

Wei Qianxun just kept the hospital secret, then left quickly and returned to the company.

"What?! Su Wantong is not dead?" The head of the brokerage department stared at Wei Qianxun in shock.

Wei Qianxun nodded silently. He originally wanted to stabilize Su Wantong and negotiate with her about the next thing, but she ran away unexpectedly.

He can only report back to the company first.

"What do you think we should do now? Directly issue a statement to tell everyone that Su Wantong is not dead, saying that yesterday was a misunderstanding? Who would believe it? She has been awake for a long time, but we only know now, what do you think the fans will think? Netizens can drown us with one mouthful of saliva!" The minister tapped on the table, drooling with excitement.

Wei Qianxun frowned and turned to the side, "I've asked people to stop posting the manuscript, and I also mentioned it to the artists below. They won't be messing around for the time being."

He paused and continued, "I learned from the hospital just now that Su Wantong was sent to the morgue and suddenly woke up again, this is a miracle, it can be announced directly, and the hospital can testify as to why we have to If we know the news, then it's Su Fang's fault, she won't let us handle Su Wantong's 'future', we naturally have no way of knowing."

The minister gradually calmed down because of Wei Qianxun's call, "Then let the public relations quickly write a statement, and find Su Wantong immediately."

Wei Qianxun nodded, but he thought that Su Wantong would not trust them anymore, otherwise she would not leave the hospital or even contact him.

The minister suddenly spoke again, "But the statement will be released later, and now the company is pushing Su Wantong's album, and looking at the sales, it is very likely that it will break the record of singer Wang Yu."

Wei Qianxun disapproved, "Minister, don't delay any longer, Su Fang has murderous intentions towards Su Wantong, and it was discovered that Su Wantong is extremely distrustful of the company now, maybe she will do something, we have to do it before she exposes herself. Make a statement first, otherwise the company will really become a joke, and there may be other bad rumors in the follow-up."

"No, let's wait, didn't you say that Su Wantong was seriously injured? She ran out now, and she still doesn't know what will happen? Why do you think about sending messages online? Why don't you bring someone to look for it? , I will report to the above first." The minister said.

In the face of great interests, he is willing to take risks.

Wei Qianxun stopped talking, turned around and walked out.

But before he left the office, Wei Qianxun's phone vibrated, and it was a Weibo push.

Su Wantong…

His pupils shrank and opened immediately.

Su Wantong v: To Maruko, I'm still alive, don't worry.

The attached photo is a selfie of her. In the sunlight, her pupils are refracted into amber color, and the slap-sized face becomes more delicate and fair. She is still wearing hospital uniforms, and the background is the endless driveway.

Wei Qianxun recognized that it was the road near the hospital.

In the lower right corner of the photo, there seems to be a metal crutch, which was ordered by the hospital.

He quickly recalled the surveillance he had just seen. After Su Wantong left, a young man left, and he was using crutches.

He was somewhat impressed by the man's appearance.

He looked back at the minister's heart-wrenching face, and walked out with an expressionless face.

What should be done, what should be reminded, he has done his best.

—

In a humble rental room, Wan Tong handed the phone back to the boss, "Thank you Ang."

She just logged into Weibo with his mobile phone and sent the photo.

Originally, she wanted to call the police, but she didn't seem to have any evidence of being murdered, so she could only expose it herself.

Wei Qianxun knew that she was still alive, but the company had never issued a statement, probably thinking of continuing to make money, but as soon as her Weibo was posted, the company should be embarrassed.

As for Su Fang, she wanted to swallow the money, but it wasn't that simple.

The corpse really picked a good corpse for her, and as soon as she survived, she was oppressed by both parties.

Now that she has taken over this body, let's help the original owner deal with it properly.

Shen Bu took the phone without saying a word.

Wan Tong looked at his bloodless lips, and then glanced at the clean and tidy small living room before speaking, "Da... um, are you really okay with leaving the hospital like this?"

"Shen Bu." He didn't lift his head, only his thin lips moved.

"Ah?" Wan Tong was slightly startled, "Oh, hello, I'm Su Wantong."

[Corpse, could your information be wrong? Is Su Wantong really his Bai Yueguang? He obviously disliked me very much, and he didn't even want to look at me. 】

Corpse took a long time to answer, [There will be no mistake. 】

[However, you hesitated. 】

[…] Corpse is just a system, Corpse doesn’t know everything.