Fire After Rebirth - Chap 4
Lin Qingyan, who became the target of public criticism, stood stiffly on the stage. Even putting on makeup could not conceal his pale face at this time. His red eyes were full of panic and helplessness, and the pupils reflected the crowd in the audience. The scourge is also terrifying.
At this moment, his mind was blank, and there was a buzzing sound in his ears, as if the machine had stopped, “It’s not what you think…it’s not…” Lin Qingyan murmured, and the more intense and higher-pitched scolding sound overwhelmed him. His explanation glossed over.
No matter how unresponsive he was, he knew it was a premeditated incident.
It’s ridiculous that An Nanyi’s tricks are still so despicable.
”Lin Qingyan, I feel disgusted when I see your face!” Accompanied by a harsh voice, an unopened canned drink was thrown up from the stage, about to hit the young man in the face.
Lin Qingyan, who had fallen into a desperate situation, didn’t want to hide. He lowered his eyes and held the microphone tightly. His thin and thin body kept trembling. He stood motionless until a tall figure stood in his way. In front of him, blocked the attack for him.
Lin Qingyan didn’t see who that person was. Before he completely fell into a coma, he seemed to have fallen into a warm and firm embrace. The faint smell of woody cedar lingered in his nostrils, which was inexplicably reassuring.
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Late at night, Lin Qingyan woke up in the hospital ward. He fumbled to turn on the light. The sudden light made him squint his eyes uncomfortably. He scanned around. He was the only one in the ward, very quiet.
Scenes of what happened a few hours ago came to mind, and the person who stood in front of him before he passed out, I don’t know who it is…
Lin Qingyan closed her eyes in pain, unwilling to think about it again, until the buzzing vibration came from the mobile phone placed on the bedside table.
The screen showed that there were many missed calls, many of which were from his mother, and there were very few friends, Wen Yan, and even An Nanyi called.
It is impossible to care about, this person is just watching his jokes in the name of caring.
Lin Qingyan twitched the corners of her pale lips and connected the phone.
”mom……”
Mom should still care about him.
Chapter 6 The straw that broke the camel’s back
”Xiaoyan, why are you only answering the phone now? Mom has heard about your affairs from your younger brother. How is your health now? Are you feeling better?”
Hearing his mother’s concerned tone, the young man’s heart, which was gradually freezing and sinking to the bottom of the valley, finally had a little warmth. He always reported good news to his family but not bad news. He braced himself and replied as calmly as possible: “Don’t worry, I’m fine. .”
”It’s fine… Well, Xiaoyan, Mom has something to discuss with you.” Zhou Yuelan on the other side of the phone quickly changed the topic, and said hesitantly:
”Didn’t your father do business some time ago, but he was cheated out of 300,000 yuan, and now all the debtors have been chased home. Well, mom can’t help it. Your brother still has to go to college…”
Lin Qingyan was silent.
”Xiao Yan, Mom knows that you celebrities make a lot of money. If you still have a lot of money, can you take some out and pay your dad back the money? Three hundred thousand is nothing to you, right? ”
The heart that had just warmed up was blown by a gust of cold wind in an instant, breaking a big hole, and the blow made my heart feel cold.
It’s really ridiculous.
Lin Qingyan interrupted Zhou Yuelan abruptly, “Mom, are you calling so many times just to tell me this?”
It turned out that caring about him was just a formality, and asking for money was the main point. Thinking about it carefully, when did his parents come to him not for money?
Zhou Yuelan was choked up by her eldest son’s chilly words, and she paused for a while before she said guiltyly: “Of course not, mom mainly wants to care about you.”
”Xiaoyan, I’m not talking about you. Since you are a role model for fans, you should educate them well. How can you let them crowd in public places? This is causing trouble, right?”
”Also, how do I usually teach you to be an upright person? When you are scolded by those netizens, your mother is very distressed, but flies don’t bite seamless eggs. Why do they scold you instead of scolding others? You also have to find the reason from yourself…”
The high-sounding words that he thought were caring and considerate, but every sentence was piercing, every word pierced into Lin Qingyan’s heart like a knife. Although his body didn’t feel pain, the place in his heart It will also hurt.
This was more deadly than physical pain, and it was so painful that he couldn’t breathe.
Forget about others, why can’t even the closest family members understand him, why don’t ask the reason, why insist that it is his fault.
He never hurt anyone, ever.
Lin Qingyan leaned weakly on the head of the bed, and interrupted Zhou Yuelan again, “Mom, sometimes I really suspect that only your younger brother is your own…don’t worry, I’ll transfer the money to your account, I’m going to rest , if there is nothing else, I will hang up first.”
After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone. Through the screen, he didn’t know that Zhou Yuelan had a very strange expression on his face after hearing the first half of his sentence.
The night outside was quiet, and the thin young man in hospital gown stood in front of the window, stared up at the dark night sky for a moment, and finally clenched his fists as if making up his mind.
These messy things should have a result.
He was tired and didn’t want to struggle anymore.
At twelve o’clock in the middle of the night that day, the person involved in the scandal, which was making a lot of noise on the hot search, updated a post with a succinct sentence:
@林清燕: From now on, I will officially quit the entertainment industry.
Chapter 7 Disappeared
When the sky was slightly bright, Lin Qingyan left the hospital.
Because of a temporary emergency, the man who came to the hospital in the morning saw only an empty ward, the rising sun outside the window swayed on the neatly folded beds, and also swayed into the man’s indifferent and deep black eyes.
