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Chapter 67: He wants the best for Jiang Mian

It was a good movie promotion meeting, but something like this happened. There was a lot of talk at the scene, and the news that Song Xingjia rescued Jiang Mian quickly spread on the Internet, directly triggering hot searches.

#江曰hurt#

#SONGSINGJIA RESCUE JIANG Mian video#

#High School Class Three Promotional Accident#

#江曰精品incident#

Jianbing Entertainment v: #江曰hurt# Some netizens revealed that when Jiang Mian was promoting the last press conference of "High School Class Three" in Lan City, fans of Song Xingjia were blocked in the passage and a stampede occurred. The ambulance has been sent to the hospital. I hope the injury is not serious!

[Help, watching the video is so scary. They are so crowded. Jiang Mian is so miserable! 】

【[Prayer] I hope everyone is okay】

[Song Xingjia looks so handsome when he hugs Jiang Mian! 】

[I’m really convinced by these crazy fans, they’re so naive, they really embarrass us Marie Claire’s face]

[Is this a fan? This must be a lunatic, doing such a thing in the name of love, [haha], Actor Song will definitely get angry this time! Just wait and see! 】

After posting this video, Yu Ji reached out and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. The scene was so thrilling, Jiang Mian was probably seriously injured.

"Yu Ji! Why are you so stunned! Go find out where Song Xingjia sent Jiang Mian to the hospital right now! Be sure to find out the latest news!" The editor-in-chief pointed the camera at him and shouted dissatisfied.

Originally, no one wanted to come to this place, after all, it was not even accessible by plane. But for Song Xingjia's sake, he still sent Yu Ji over. Unexpectedly, this girl was really unlucky. This accident would definitely give their entertainment account a high amount of exposure, and they would definitely seize the first-hand news.

Yu Ji nodded blankly, “I understand, editor-in-chief."

After hearing the answer, the editor-in-chief nodded with satisfaction, “Yu Ji, look at your name, it's Yu Ji. You were born for our industry. Let me tell you, I'm very optimistic about you. Don't Let me down."

After hanging up the video, Yu Ji frowned. If he had the ability to dig out the information, he wouldn't be in this company anymore.

Although he thought so, he still picked up the camera and hurriedly left the hotel.

Municipal People's Hospital.

Jiang Mian hasn't woken up yet. The doctor said that the patient was overworked during this period and it was time to take a rest.

Li Zhuyi bit her lip in self-blame. She immediately called Sister Ning to inform her of the matter.

It's all her fault for not protecting Sister Mian.

She looked at Jiang Mian on the hospital bed and silently prayed that she would get better soon.

"Yes, the studio has issued a statement. You don't need me to teach you how to write the content, right? Also, have arrangements been made for the other injured people?" Song Xingjia said solemnly.

"The arrangements have been made, Mr. Song. Don't worry, they are all minor injuries. I will find someone to take care of them. As for the statement, can I finish it and send it to you for review?" the assistant said.

"Okay, go ahead."

After arranging everything, Song Xingjia hung up the phone. It had been a long time since he had felt so powerless. Just now, Jiang Mian's small ball was nestled in his arms, which made him feel heartbroken for a moment.

He suddenly remembered the time when he secretly went to Jiangnan to see her.

The little girl back then was lively and cute. When she was bullied, she sat down on the ground with tears stubbornly rolling in her eyes. Then she said loudly, “It's enough for me to have a grandma!"

"Oh! You have no father or mother, you are a wild child!"

"Wild boy!"

Jiang Mian grabbed the gravel from the ground and threw it at their faces. The children fled in all directions, "I'm not one of them!"

Song Xingjia closed his eyes, he also had the blood of the Song family. Song Yin only plays with cats and walks dogs all day long, and does not have to worry about food and clothing. Jiang Mian, on the other hand, had already taken on the important task of taking care of her grandmother at a young age.

Therefore, the first thing he did when he returned to Hong Kong City was to tell his elder brother that he had found this child. I hope I can bring her back, even if it's in his name.

Unexpectedly, Song Xingzhi scolded him and told him not to mention it again in the future.

The eldest brother may have forgotten this child, but he can't.

He felt guilty, this was the blood of the Song family, and it would be her biggest dereliction of duty as a brother-in-law not to allow her to recognize her ancestors.

As long as there is a chance, he wants to give Jiang Mian the best.

After recovering from the memories, Song Xingjia walked to the side of the bed and sat down on the chair. "You go and see what you can eat. I'll just keep watch over her."

Li Zhuyi had met Song Xingjia several times, and she believed in Song Xingjia's character. Hearing this, he nodded, "Okay, what would Movie Emperor Song want to eat? I'll bring it to you."

"No, I'm not hungry. Bring something light for Jiang Mian. Maybe she'll wake up later."

"I know." Li Zhuyi picked up the bag.

After the people left, Song Xingjia turned on his phone and looked at the overwhelming reports with a heavy expression.

Jiang Mian woke up at night. As soon as he woke up and turned over habitually, he felt a pain coming from his body.

Song Xingjia was taking a nap with his eyes closed. When he heard the movement, he quickly opened his eyes, “Are you awake? How are you? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Jiang Mian frowned, “Can I say that I don't feel comfortable anywhere?"

"Okay," Song Xingjia laughed. He was still shy and seemed to be in good spirits.

"Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something first?" he asked.

Jiang Mian was really a little hungry, but she shook her head, “Wait a minute, give me my phone, I want to make a call."

Song Xingjia handed her the mobile phone on the bedside table, and Jiang Mian first dialed Sister Ning. Sister Ning was waiting for her news when she received a call and asked urgently, “How is it?"

"You're still alive, you didn't tell him, right?"

One him, two people understanding each other tacitly. Sister Ning didn't know what to say, “My little ancestor, do you think you can keep it secret if you don't tell Mr. Ji?"

The next second she received the news, she dialed Mr. Ji's phone number without hesitation.

"By the way, I originally planned to go see you in person. But Mr. Ji said no."

Jiang Mian nodded, “It's really not necessary."

"He said he wanted to come by himself. He is probably on the plane now and will probably be at your place tomorrow afternoon." Sister Ning continued.

"What!" Jiang Mian was startled.

It's over, she could even imagine Ji Zhixiu's face after hearing the news, which must have dropped to tears.

She hung up the phone and called Ji Zhixiu, but no one answered.

She wanted to read the news on the Internet again, so Song Xingjia said, “You just woke up and your body is still very weak. Rest for a while and stop looking at your phone. I'll tell you what you want to know."

Jiang Mian lay down obediently, "Is anyone else injured?"

"Yes, the injuries are less severe than yours. They have been sent to other hospitals. I have arranged people for this building so no media will break in. I also asked the official blog and the studio to jointly issue a statement. Director Wang They wanted to stay and see you, but I drove them back and come back tomorrow. I arranged for your assistant to rest in the next room." Song Xingjia knew what she wanted to hear.

Jiang Mian blinked, “Am I on the hot search? It's such a good opportunity for Director Wang to promote our movie more. I only got it after being injured."

Her original intention was to make a joke and didn't want Song Xingjia to blame himself. But I heard him say solemnly, “I have arranged for someone to investigate this matter. Who spread the news and attracted so many people to get you injured? I will not let these people go. This matter also happened because of me. Jiang Mian, I’m sorry.”

Jiang Mian was startled, Song Xingjia was also a victim. What's more, this incident was an accident. She turned her little head, thought for a while, and provided information to Song Xingjia, “I heard one of them shouting, saying that after this press conference is over, you will not come back after you leave, so they have to seize the opportunity. "

Lan City is a remote municipal-level city, and transportation is not as convenient as other cities. Even if you come here by plane, you still have to drive for a long time. The reason why the last scene is set here is because Director Wang wants to spread the beauty of the play to all parts of the country. Even such remote areas cannot be spared.

Song Xingjia touched her head, “Go to sleep, don't think too much."

Jiang Mian wondered where she could sleep. Ji Zhixiu would be here tomorrow. She hasn't figured out what to say yet.

But still close your eyes.

When Shen Tingyu saw the news, she ate two large bowls of rice at night.

This is really God's foresight. Why didn't Jiang Mian be trampled to death? She was quite sorry.

Ji Zhixiu arrived in Lanshi in the afternoon.

At that time, Director Wang and the crew had just finished visiting Jiang Mian. Jiang Mian and Song Xingjia were the only ones left in the ward.

"Would you like an apple?" After lying in bed for a long time, Song Xingjia was afraid that she would be bored, so he would get her some snacks from time to time.

Jiang Mian shook her head. She knew that Song Xingjia blamed himself, but this treatment was too good! Don't dare to take it seriously.

While the two were talking, Jiang Mian looked up as if feeling something. Sure enough, Ji Zhixiu was already standing at the door of the ward.

Song Xingjia followed her gaze.

The two men each learned about the other from Jiang Mian's mouth, and this was their first official meeting.

Song Xingjia thought: It turns out that Ji Zhixiu is the boyfriend Jiang Mian said.

The Ji family is famous, and Ji Zhixiu is one of the most outstanding young people in power in Kyoto. Everyone knows about it.

Although he had never heard any rumors about Ji Zhixiu's relationship, he didn't know if he was sincere to Mianmian...

Ji Zhixiu's narrow eyes slowly narrowed, was this Song Xingjia?

Nice looking and quite considerate. Mianmian had no other thoughts for him, but didn't he have any other thoughts for Mianmian?

The two men passed eight hundred rounds without any blood.

Jiang Mian licked his lips, breaking their "affectionate gaze" and said weakly, “I'm a little thirsty."

"I come."

"I come."

The two men said in unison.

"Otherwise, I'd better do it." Li Zhuyi said.

After pouring the water, Li Zhuyi slipped away.

Oh my god, she can't bear it all by herself, Mr. Ji. Not to mention that there is also a Song Dynasty actor this time. I'm sorry, Sister Mian, please leave first as a courtesy.

Ji Zhixiu calmly stretched out his hand, "Ji Zhixiu, nice to meet you."

"I am Song Xingjia."

The two men held hands and looked at each other, with emotions in their eyes that the other could not understand.

Jiang Mian, “..."

After a long time, Song Xingjia was the first to let go of his hand and said, "Mr. Ji, sit down first."

Ji Zhixiu sat down unceremoniously where he had just been, looked at Jiang Mian, and said as if no one was watching, "Where is the injury?"

"Feet, hands..." Jiang Mian said honestly.

Ji Zhixiu frowned, "Go back to Kyoto, don't stay in the hospital here. I'll ask Sun Shu to arrange a helicopter to come over tonight."

Jiang Mian naturally had no objection. She raised her head and said, "Will Actor Song come with us?"

"No, I'm with the crew."

Jiang Mian nodded.

Song Xingjia still wanted to stay and have a look, but it was obvious that Jiang Mian wanted to be alone with Ji Zhixiu for a while. With his current status, it was really difficult to say much, so he simply left the room.

As soon as he left, Jiang Mian buried himself in Ji Zhixiu's arms.

Ji Zhixiu raised her chin and said, "Jiang Mian."

"I'm here!" Jiang Mian said loudly.

"Let me see where the injury is."

Jiang Mian shook his head, his face full of resistance and said, “No."

It's really ugly, blue and purple. She was scared when she saw it last night.

"What are you afraid of?" He hit home what she was thinking.

Jiang Mian raised his head, his peach blossom eyes misty, "Don't look at it, I don't like it."

Ji Zhixiu's heart softened instantly.

He sighed softly, and the moment he saw her, he felt that the fatigue all over his body had disappeared.

He hugged the little girl, "Do you know how worried I was when I got the news?"

"This was an accident. It won't happen next time." Jiang Mian said quickly.

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