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After the rescue team came, they were sent to the hospital in Funan City.

Zhong Qiao encountered an avalanche in Funan, and the news about his life or death was on the hot search for two days.

Actors who are close to Zhong Qiao in the industry have all forwarded their prayers.

Even Yang Xinhui followed the trend and retweeted it with a subtle mood.

On the contrary, in the eyes of netizens, Ding Ningle, who is a sister and related by marriage, has not made any statement.

Ever since she joined the cast of "Fenghuang", Ding Ningle signed with Yang Xinhui's agency.

After the work was done, her manager called her and said, "Go ahead and repost this too. People in the entire entertainment industry are reposting it. Given your relationship with her, not posting it will easily leave the impression of being unsympathetic and unsympathetic to netizens."

Ding Ning was happy. Wei Wei is impatient. All she has heard all day is about Zhong Qiao. After finishing work, she opens Weibo and there is also information about Zhong Qiao on the homepage. She is really annoyed.

She didn't believe that Zhong Qiao would really be in danger, and thought it was probably just hype, but she had to admit that Zhong Qiao had figured out how to play with traffic.

With this wave of traffic blessing, it will be much easier to come back later.

Last time she was scolded by netizens for something related to a variety show, and Zhong Qiao didn't come out to speak for her. Why should she express her stance and pretend to care.

Over the past few months, she no longer wants to play this sisterly love trick.

Sister, do you really believe she is in danger?

"Don't worry about whether it's true or not. Do you think the people who forwarded it to her are really her friends? " The entertainment industry is all about fans. No matter how hard you fight behind closed doors, you still have to do superficial things in front of the public. "

The artist was so ignorant, the manager frowned, and finally gave the order, "Either you forward it yourself, or I will ask the staff to call your account.

"No, sister, I'll do it myself! " "Ding Ningle reluctantly opened the memo editor, revised the words and sentences many times, and finally sent it half an hour later.

[When I received this message, it was really uncomfortable. I still can't believe it. Qiaoqiao Such a person who is not very fond of traveling suddenly went to a high altitude area and encountered such a thing. I have been unable to contact her. Now when the whole Internet is praying for her, there is no news about her. I'm afraid it's true. ...I'm sorry everyone, I'm a little incoherent. [Prayer][Prayer][Prayer]]

After seeing this Weibo posted by Ding Ningle, Mailan was speechless even after drinking a large cup of green tea before going out.

"Qiaoqiao is a person who is not very fond of traveling."

"Now when the whole Internet is praying for her, there must be no news about her."

It seems that he is expressing sadness from the perspective of a friend, and there are hints between the lines: It has been so long. There is no news, it is either dead or it is a hype, some people

are really starting to say that Zhong Qiao is a hype

, if it is not a hype, he will live broadcast Chi Xiang

. His whole heart was hanging, he wished it was a hype,

but because he knew it wasn't, he was even more panicked. While waiting for the flight, he still called Zhong

Qiao without giving up.

"When the call was connected, he was trembling nervously. He was even worried that family members or friends were coming to announce the death.

"Hey, I'm here. "

It was indeed Zhong Qiao's voice. Myron wiped away his tears excitedly, "It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive.

"How are you doing? " Are there any missing arms or legs? "

Zhong Qiao briefly explained the situation at that time.

Myron was frightened when he heard this, "You have a good rest first. I am at the airport preparing to fly to Funan and will come to see you later.

Zhong Qiao was surprised: "No, I feel nothing is wrong. "

Myron: "No, I will come over and see with my own eyes that you are okay, so you can rest assured. " "

Zhong Qiao told him the hospital and room number.

After hanging up the phone, the doctor came over to check the room. Seeing that both of them were awake now, he sighed, "It's a miracle that you can survive in such a cold outdoors. "

He also curiously talked about the avalanche at that time.

Zhong Qiao: "We found a cave to make a fire to keep warm.

Doctor: "No wonder. " "Otherwise it's not just moderate frostbite.

This is simply survival in the wild in the real world.

Fu Yanchen cleared his throat, still hoarse with a hint of cold, "Doctor, what's the situation now? "

"You are more serious than Ms. Zhong. In addition to frostbite, you also have several soft tissue contusions, and your legs are also infected. But overall, the situation is quite optimistic. I will stay in the hospital for another two days to observe. "

...

After the ward check, the two nurses behind the doctor gossiped, "Zhong Qiao is more beautiful than in front of the camera. This is her pure makeup after being ill.

"Yes, yes, the man next to him is so handsome. Is he Zhong Qiao's rich husband? " "

"Why? It seems really..."

The doctor stopped, turned around, and interrupted them, "Gossip depends on the occasion. The patient is in a special situation and is a public figure. Also, if a fan comes over and asks for his room number, he cannot give it to him, do you hear me?

"I understand, Dr. Cheng. " "The two nurses shut up angrily.

When they were alone in the duty room, they continued, "On the Internet, people say that Zhong Qiao is a hype. "

"A beautiful woman has been painted in a bad light. It's a miracle that she survived in that situation. As for her silence, it's because she was in a coma. "

That's right, and Zhong Qiao doesn't put on the airs of a star as people say on the Internet. She just smiled at me, ah ah, you don't know, that smile is so lethal, the beauty that comes directly to me."

"She was clearly smiling at me just now! " "

..."

"I want to take a photo with her later."

"I want it too! " Avoid Dr. Cheng later, let's go together! "

The nurse came over. Zhong Qiao smiled and happily accepted their invitation to take a photo.

After a while, Wen Suyi, Peng Li and Qi Fei also came to see her.

In fact, they also came yesterday, but at that time Zhong Qiao Qiao hadn't woken up yet.

After being frightened for so long, he was relieved to see Zhong Qiao wake up.

Seeing that Zhong Qiao was still intact and could still joke with them, Wen Suyi's eyes were a little red and

he still couldn't figure out why . I suddenly brought them to sign up for this event. It was winter and they were outdoors at high altitude. Now I am scared to think about it.

After the accident, the four of them also quit this charity event midway.

Zhong Qiao: "What are you doing?" When is the time to return to Yanjing? "

Wen Suyi: "Before the filming of the movie started, I probably lived here, so I was able to take advantage of it. "

Qi Fei: "I won't go back yet. I want to play here for a while longer. "

Peng Li originally returned to Yanjing for business, but when he heard that Wen Suyi was going to stay here for a while, he hesitated.

Several people looked at her.

Peng Li thought for a while: "I have to go back to Yanjing first."

Zhong Qiao glanced at Wen Suyi without leaving any trace, and after catching the frustration in his expression, he smiled.

Ambiguity is so frustrating.

After they left, Zhong Qiao checked his phone for a while. It was fine if he didn't look at it, but he was shocked when he looked at it.

When she clicked on Weibo, her hot topics were all filled with news.

The news about her being in danger spread out for some reason, and the Internet was very worried about her safety.

Especially her fans, they were extremely anxious. She noticed that many fans had formed a group to come to Funan.

She quickly posted on Weibo to report that she was safe: "It's okay, I saved my life, don't worry, [hugs]." 】

Ding Ningle saw it and laughed. She knew that saving a life was just a hype. Not everyone can take the black and red road.

If that person was Zhong Qiao, then she would leave her with no way out.

Ding Ningle turned on her phone and stayed on the chat window with Fang Zejian for a few seconds.

Fang Zejian wanted to ask her out for dinner before, but she never agreed.

The main reason was that Fang Zejian's appointments were all for dinner, which was too ambiguous and inappropriate at this time.

But today I had something to ask Fang Zejian for help, so he took the initiative to send a voice message, "I happen to be free tonight. Have you finished your work? Do you want to have dinner together?"

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When receiving the message from Ding Ningle, Fang Zejian Jian had just finished work and returned to the hotel, and there was a beautiful woman waiting for him on the bed.

He put the clothes he had just taken off back on and waved to the beauty, "Okay, you go back today."

"What's wrong?" The beauty climbed up softly, "Your favorite sister is here to find you. ?"

Fang Zejian chuckled and patted her butt. "You know again?"

The beauty glared at him and took the opportunity to raise the price. "What should I do if I'm not satisfied?"

"Go find your husband. Jian said very generously, "I'll help you get the facade you want."

After dealing with the perfect girl, Fang Zejian put on hair wax and tidied up before going out.

After arriving at the restaurant, all the previous debauchery in the hotel was put away. What appeared in front of Ding Ningle was a well-dressed noble man.

"Why are you free to go out to dinner with me today?"

Ding Ningle touched the wine glass with her red lips, raised her fair and slender neck, and took a sip of wine.

This scene made Fang Zejian feel itchy in his heart, and he used wine to soothe his dry mouth.

He knew that fish were not that easy to catch. Ding Ningle took the initiative to ask him out today, probably because he needed help. He narrowed his eyes keenly, "Is it about Zhongqiao?"

Ding Ningle put down his wine glass and did not say anything directly. , but said something in a roundabout way.

Fang Zejian is a veteran of love affairs. He is used to women's tricks, so he naturally knows what Ding Ningle means.

I want him to help, but I don't want to promise anything.

She was waiting for him to take the initiative.

Fang Zejian raised his eyebrows. Fortunately, he was very generous in pursuing women and didn't care about it. He smiled and said, "Leave it to me for the little things."

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the evening, the man who was not just hype posted a Weibo post: [Let me just say, it's just hype. I guess I realized something was wrong with online public opinion and immediately "lived" it. 】

With the blessing of Fang Zejian's naval forces, this Weibo post followed the topic of #Zhongqiao's life and death is uncertain and became a hot search topic.

[Zhong Qiao is treating netizens like monkeys. This is the first time he has become so angry online. ]

[So, who said that Zhong Qiao was in danger? I've always been quite baffled. ]

[It was because of the Funan avalanche, coupled with Zhong Qiao's IP, and later some friends in the circle couldn't contact Zhong Qiao, that the news came out. ]

[...No, can you please stop letting me see the name Zhong Qiao? When I open Weibo, her information is there. I am speechless. There is hype every day, but I haven't seen any works. ]

In the duty room, the nurse looked at this Weibo angrily.

No, did Zhong Qiao touch someone's cake? He was still lying weakly in the ward, and he was really shot even while lying down.

"My friend is a big fan of Zhong Qiao, and she asked me to post photos with Zhong Qiao online."

"I didn't think it was good at first, but looking at it this way, it's not a bad thing."