food idol

Chapter 77

In the early hours of the next day, Wen Tang was woken up by the ringing of the phone. As soon as he connected, Mufan's voice changed from the other side, "How are you?"

Sleepy-eyed, he glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside which showed only 2:29, Wen Tang blinked his dry eyes with difficulty, and struggled to utter a word, "Sleepy." After a pause, he said, "Hungry."

There was a strange silence on the other side for two seconds, and then he seemed to be relieved all of a sudden, "Then it's all right? But why do you say you're paraplegic on the Internet?!"

Mu Fan's emotions were more agitated, and the volume of his speech was more difficult to control. An Ran, who came in from the living room to see what was going on, heard it.

No matter where it is, the hospital can always guarantee a relatively good signal quality, including the Internet, so An Ran quickly clicked on the entertainment version, and then was violently twitched by the bloody headlines on it.

There were a lot of news about Wen Tang on the page, such as "Actor Wen Tang accidentally fell off a cliff during filming, life and death uncertain", and "Wen Tang was injured. According to insiders, he may be paraplegic"...

Looking at the time, it was just a few ten minutes ago that An Ran logged into Wen Tang's Weibo and official website. As expected, she was immediately overwhelmed by the massive private messages and comments that popped up from there.

Before she had time to scold her, An Ran's cell phone rang, and after answering the answer, a sharp female voice quickly echoed in the entire ward, "Hello, I am a reporter from "Daily Entertainment", may I ask Wen Tang's paralysis? The message is"

Before she could finish speaking, An Ran hung up the phone with a dark face, then thought it was unsafe, and directly pulled out the battery.

He has two mobile phones, one is external, responsible for work contacts, the number is considered semi-public in the circle, and the other is more confidential, the contacts are limited to the company and family members, and the one that is now digging the battery is the first one.

Mu Fan was still there asking about Wen Tang's condition, An Ran thought for a while, and grabbed the phone, "Sorry, I made you worry, Wen Tang is fine, just suffered a slight injury, he will be fine after a few days of hospitalization and observation .”

The person who spoke suddenly changed, and Mu Fan reflected for two seconds, then nodded, "Yeah, I think it's okay too, the tone is quite edible!"

An Ran squeezed her forehead hard, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I need to discuss the coping strategy with Wen Tang right now, you see?"

"Oh, it's okay. I just saw her by accident after filming. Since she's okay, I'm relieved. I'm sorry to disturb your rest. I'll hang up."

Putting the phone back into Wen Tang's hands, An Ran turned around a few times, then called Xiao Su up, and arranged, "You guys should turn off the external contact devices in the last few days, Xiao Su, you go shopping Be careful when you're here and pretend. And you Wen Tang, don't go out for a walk these two days, I'll go back later and get the dumbbells, and you can exercise indoors first."

An Ran still wanted to say something, but the phone rang again, and the caller was "BOSS C".He took a deep breath, waved to Wen Tang and Xiao Su, and went out to answer the phone.

About four or ten minutes later, An Ran came back. Wen Tang didn't know what the people from the company had said to him, but judging from his face like coal, it was definitely not a good thing.

An Ran sat down on the sofa, looked up at the ceiling for a while, and then asked Wen Tang, "Your injury?"

Wen Tang also realized something, nodded, "No problem."

An Ran sighed, "Three days, three days later we have to take off the gauze on our body first, take a short video and post it on the official website and Weibo."

(End of this chapter)