Pastry House of Superstars

Chapter 171

Before they finished eating, Yuan Ou's cell phone started beeping crazily, first Xie Rong, then Zhao Yi, basically everyone on good terms sent condolences.

Xie Rong asked worriedly, "How's Gu Yi's situation? I read everything on the Internet, so he should be fine, right?"

Yuan Ou hummed, and a warm current flowed through his heart, "It's nothing, just a broken bone, and a little scratch on the head, don't worry."

After hearing this, Xie Rong felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief, "I just said, that guy is very lucky, how could something happen to him!"

Yuan Ou seized the time to bite the steamed stuffed bun, and said vaguely, "Everyone knows that we have a good relationship. If the reporter can't catch Gu Yi and me, they might bother you. You should be careful."

"I'm fine," Xie Rong waved her hand nonchalantly, and said in a hurry when she heard her voice, "Are you eating? Forget it, I'm relieved when I know I'm fine, and I won't bother you too much. Hang up first. Yes If you need help, just ask, see you later!"

Yuan Ou thanked her, and before he hung up, he heard a notification on the phone that a new call came in, and seeing that it was Zhao Yi, he quickly connected again.

"Master, is Master really injured?"

Zhao Yi was frightened to the point of madness. Naturally, it was not good to disturb Gu Yi at this time, but he didn't know Song Zheng's private phone number, and the external phone was turned off as early as the first time, which made him anxious. yes.

Just now, Wu Tong from the practice room next door ran over like crazy with his mobile phone to show him, and saw a line of big characters dripping with blood on the screen:
"Gu Yi's on-site rehearsal rehearsal fell from a high altitude, and his life was in danger! "

Immediately below the title are several photos taken from various angles. There are scenes of blood flowing all over the place, and Gu Yi, who is unconscious with most of his body covered in blood, is carried out...

Yuan Ou felt that her role was a bit reversed at the moment. It was obvious that her boyfriend was injured, but she wanted to comfort others instead.

But among other things, at such a sensitive moment, she is still very grateful that there are a few people who are genuinely worried about herself and Gu Yi.

After repeatedly explaining that Gu Yi really had no major problems, Zhao Yi's mood finally stabilized, and Wu Tong also came over to say a few words, and the little girl cried anxiously, wow.

Zhao Yi hurriedly said, "Okay then, Master, we won't bother you, but when is it convenient for us to go and see Master?"

Yuan Ou thought for a while, "How about tomorrow? It's not early today, there are too many reporters, and the scene is chaotic. I'll go back and ask Gu Yi to see when it's convenient for him tomorrow. I'll call you then."

Zhao Yi hurriedly said yes, and then finally realized belatedly that he wanted to comfort Yuan Ou, "Don't be too anxious, Mrs. Shi, just tell us if you have anything to do, although we don't have much ability now, but we are good people anyway." To do things, among other things, I still have some strength."

Yuan Ou just made him laugh, "Understood, it's you guys, don't be affected by the outside news, concentrate on practicing, and don't let him down. Although the concert can't be held as scheduled, but his character wants you to come." Clearly, it will definitely not be cancelled, it is only a few days late."

Zhao Yi nodded vigorously, "I know, just look at it!"

Huang Yuan did know about Song Zheng's private phone number, and after condolences to Gu Yi, he called Yuan Ou again to enlighten her as someone who had been there.

Speaking of which, he really has the qualifications to enlighten people.

Thinking back when Huang Yuan's voice fell down, the turmoil caused can be described as turbulent waves. How many people regretted it, and how many people gloated at it.

Die-hard fans wash their faces with tears all day long, crying bitterly, wishing to cut off their own throats in exchange for him;
The enemies were sneering and sneering openly and secretly, but they couldn't wait to see him fall from the high altar into the abyss of hell...

The old god Huang Yuan said, "Do you think I'm doing well now? The heavens will send a great responsibility to the people, man, how can he stand without any pain? Sui'er's luck is very good, but It's just a broken bone, it's drizzle, even if the concert doesn't want to be postponed, is it still the same to sing in a wheelchair?"

Yuan Ou couldn't laugh or cry, "Thank you for your trouble, but I really can't think about it. Gu Yi himself is more free and easy than me. He said that he just took this opportunity to take a good rest."

"That's right," Huang Yuan smiled, "That's what the media is like, they always like to talk nonsense, and they brag about things that are bigger than sesame and mung beans. It's like a hole in the sky. My wife just saw the report and was scared. ,Ha ha."

Yuan Ou couldn't help laughing, the cloud in his heart dissipated a lot.

She put the phone to You'an's mouth and said with a smile, "Say hello to Uncle Huang."

Gu Yi is commensurate with Brother Huang Yuan, if you really want to talk about it, You An should also call him brother...

But Yuan Ou just thought about it in his mind, and the picture made her feel so cold that she couldn't bear it, so he had no choice but to ignore it and call her according to her age.

You'an obediently shouted into the microphone, "Hello, Uncle Huang."

"Okay, okay, oh boy, you are so cute and cute, when will you come to play with Uncle Huang?"

Yuan Ou smiled, "I will definitely go there in the future. I have long wanted to visit Mrs. Sister-in-law. Ah, the packaged things are here. Then Brother Huang, I will deliver his meals first. Let's talk later?"

Huang Yuan said, "Of course food delivery is the priority, that kid doesn't know how happy he will be when he sees your loving dinner..."

Because of a slight concussion, Gu Yi actually didn't have much appetite, but Yuan Ou, who had already consulted a doctor, still made him drink a bowl of vegetable porridge.

He was injured just now, and he bled so much again, how could he recover if he didn't eat something?
In the living room of the ward, Song Zhengzheng and his two assistants were eating happily. The smell of porridge, vegetables, and meat wafted in through the crack of the door from time to time, making Gu Yi feel a little nauseated and at the same time couldn't help turning black.

"Do you still have any sympathy?" He said angrily towards the outside, "Eat as much as you want, can you close the door tightly!"

There was a moment of silence in the living room, and then Song Zheng's laughter came from far to near. He opened the door, first took a big bite of the delicious and juicy meat bun in his hand, and then mumbled, " Forget it if you're hungry!"

Gu Yi suddenly became angry, grabbed the pillow and threw it over, "Die, die!"

Song Zheng laughed a few more times, turned around and said to Yuan Ou, "The doctor said that the boy should be ventilated frequently. He just got a plaster cast, so it's not convenient for him to go out for a walk. Please, Xiao Ou, open it every few hours." Open the window."

After finishing speaking, he backed out with a whoosh, swiftly avoiding the second pillow that was oncoming.

(End of this chapter)