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Jin Shengyuan looked in the direction Xu Xian pointed, and saw two tall girls eating grilled fish fillets across the street.

"Xiuying?" Jin Shengyuan didn't expect to meet Xiuying here. After thinking for a while, he asked again: "Is that Xiuying's sister?" He had heard Xiuying mention it.

"Well, it's sister Cui Xiuzhen." Xu Xian nodded and said.

Jin Shengyuan smiled, and just about to say the past, the cell phone in Xu Xian's bag suddenly rang.

"Brother Shengyuan, your phone number." Xu Xian handed the phone to Jin Shengyuan and said.

"Sheng Yuan, something has happened! Go back to the company immediately." Jin Shengyuan just pressed the answer button when Cui Xianjun said in a hurry.

"Wait a minute." Jin Shengyuan's face became serious, and he said to Xu Xian beside him: "Xiaoxian, you go with Xiuying and the others. Brother Xianjun is in a hurry to find me!"

"Well, you go." Xu Xian nodded obediently, seeing Jin Shengyuan leaving in a hurry, he went to find Xiuying and the others.

"Sister Xiuying, sister Xiuzhen, hello." Xu Xian quietly walked to Xiuying's side, and then whispered in her ear.

"Ah?" Xiuying's body visibly trembled, and she almost threw the grilled fish fillet out of her hand. She turned around and saw Xu Xian before letting out a sigh of relief, and immediately waited for her viciously.

"Xu Xian, hello." Xiuying's sister Cui Xiuzhen said with a smile.

"No! How come you, a little girl, go shopping by yourself?" Xiuying suddenly asked strangely, "Sheng... isn't your brother always afraid that you will be abducted, and won't let you go out alone?"

"I came out with my brother, but just now Xianjun's oppa was in a hurry to find him, so he went back early." Xu Xian puffed his lips, a little dissatisfied with Xiuying's description.

"Shengyuan oppa?" Cui Xiuzhen's eyes lit up slightly, and she quickly searched for Jin Shengyuan in the crowd, but unfortunately found nothing.

"Let's get out of here first." Xiuying found that the conversation between the three of them seemed to have attracted the attention of the people around her, so she said hastily.

The three left the food stall.

As Xiuying's elder sister, Cui Xiuzhen was worried that her younger sister was under too much pressure recently, so she took her out for shopping today, unexpectedly, she happened to meet Xu Xian.

"It's a pity that I didn't see Shengyuan oppa," Cui Xiuzhen said with some regret.

"Forget it, sister." Cui Xiuying rolled her eyes and said, "Sheng Yuan oppa... doesn't like girls like you."

"Crack!" Cui Xiuzhen patted Xiuying on the head unceremoniously, and said, "The artist's ideal type in the show is not true, do you think I don't know?"

"It's not a show, but Shengyuan oppa has already become famous." Xiuying rubbed her head and muttered in her heart.

"Xiaoxian, let's go, my sister will take you to play." Cui Xiuzhen said while holding Xu Xian's hand.

"Abandon me so soon?" Xiuying muttered dissatisfied.

Xu Xian knew that Cui Xiuzhen was as lively and cheerful as Xiuying, so he didn't take their conversation seriously.

... "Brother Xianjun, what happened?" Jin Shengyuan asked as he headed to the parking lot.

"A reporter I knew called me, saying that someone committed suicide after listening to the song "Like Being Shot"." Cui Xianjun said hesitantly, apparently he himself did not quite believe it.

"What?" Jin Shengyuan almost doubted whether Cui Xianjun was being played by someone. How could such a thing happen?Although the phenomenon of suicide is common in South Korea, it is not enough to commit suicide because of listening to a song, right?

Jin Shengyuan's first reaction was that someone wanted to discredit him.It's no wonder he thinks this way, there are too many various things recently, which makes him a little suspicious.

"It's true!" Cui Xianjun explained, "He promised me!"

"Wait for me to go back to the company." Jin Shengyuan said.

After Jin Shengyuan returned to the company, he hurriedly changed his clothes and went to the hospital address mentioned by the reporter with Cui Xianjun.

Now that a reporter has already told Cui Xianjun the news, if Jin Shengyuan does not go, it may be on the headlines of the newspaper tomorrow.

At 11 o'clock in the evening, the two finally arrived at the hospital.

There was only a reporter's car parked outside the hospital, and it seemed that not many people had received the news.

After Jin Shengyuan and the two asked the staff on duty about the location of the emergency room, they hurried to it.

In the corridor of the emergency room, the three reporters stood there silently, as if they were waiting for something, their eyes lit up when they saw Jin Shengyuan and Cui Xianjun.

"Mr. Jin Shengyuan, hello!" One of the middle-aged men in a black T-shirt and glasses said to Jin Shengyuan.

Jin Shengyuan nodded slightly and said, "Hello, let me go and see the injured first." From the fact that the three reporters were still standing here, it can be seen that the "injured" should be in the ward.

"Okay." The reporter readily agreed.

"Boom, boom, boom!" Jin Shengyuan knocked lightly on the door of the ward.

"Huh——" the door was opened forcefully, revealing a middle-aged face full of anger. After seeing Jin Shengyuan, he was slightly taken aback, and then sank down. Then he thought of something, sighed softly, and said: "Please come in."

"Thank you." Jin Shengyuan said softly.

The simple two words made the middle-aged man who opened the door look better, nodded, and let Jin Shengyuan in.

There was only one hospital bed in the emergency ward, on which lay a girl about [-] or [-] years old with a hanging bottle, her eyes were dull and her face was pale.

Sitting next to the hospital bed was a fat, about 40-year-old woman, her eyes were red, and she held a little girl's hand tightly with both hands, as if she hadn't noticed Jin Shengyuan's arrival at all.

"Uncle, aunt, hello." Jin Shengyuan put the gift in his hand aside, and bowed to greet him, "I am Jin Shengyuan."

Only then did the middle-aged woman notice Jin Shengyuan, a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes, she turned her head and ignored him.

The middle-aged man also ignored Jin Shengyuan.

"This is?" Jin Shengyuan didn't care about their attitude, walked to the hospital bed, and asked softly.

There was a sudden silence in the ward.

The middle-aged woman began to gently rub her eyes, and the man's face became more and more sad. He smoked a cigarette and thought about it, but he didn't light it up while holding it in his hand. heart-dead".

Jin Shengyuan was not in a hurry, and stood calmly by the hospital bed and waited.

"Hey!" After a long while, the middle-aged man sighed and said, "This child is a demon!"

"What's going on?" Jin Shengyuan asked softly.

"This kid is Kwon Sang Woo's fan!" The middle-aged man shook his head and said.

Jin Shengyuan frowned slightly.

"It seems that Kwon Sang-woo announced the news of the marriage, and then the child locked himself in the room and lost his temper. Later, we thought it was all right, but who knew that the child suddenly drank medicine at night. When we went in, the computer was playing " The song "like being shot," said the middle-aged man.

"Kwon Sang-woo announced the news of the marriage?" Jin Shengyuan heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the truth of the matter. It might not be a good thing if such a thing happened in Korea.

Jin Shengyuan didn't care about the reporter's exaggeration. Strictly speaking, this matter is indeed related to him, and it is good that the other party can find out the news in a hurry. From the attitude of the middle-aged man when they first met, it can be seen that they have already Very disgusted with anyone related to the entertainment industry.

Looking at the girl lying on the bed with blank eyes, Jin Shengyuan sighed helplessly. When meeting such fans, except for time to heal their wounds, anyone's advice will hardly work.

The relationship between fans and artists can be divided into several stages, from star admiration to idol worship and then sublimation to emotional attachment, reaching an ambiguous relationship, as close as a lover.

If the fans’ attention to a star is still on the work, then even if the star is married, it will not affect the feelings of the fans; and once the fans start to have a spiritual relationship with the star through the work and enter the realm of forgetting both things and me, Then his marriage is also related to himself.

Obviously, this girl's feelings for Kwon Sang-woo have reached the last level of relationship. In addition, Kwon Sang-woo directly announced her marriage without any foreshadowing in advance, so she was deeply shocked and listened to the song "Like Being Shot" over and over again , Empathize, no wonder you do this kind of thing.

Jin Shengyuan also understood that the disgust in the eyes of middle-aged women was not aimed at him, but at all the stars.

Even though he knew it wouldn't work, Jin Shengyuan carefully advised the girls a few words.

Sure enough, the girl didn't respond.

Jin Shengyuan didn't care, and instead began to apologize to the middle-aged couple, and at the same time gently enlightened each other.

Part of it is sincerity, and part of it is because the profession of an artist is destined to bear a lot of burdens, and he must always behave better than ordinary people, especially in terms of character.

Jin Shengyuan didn't stay in the ward for a long time. Seeing that the middle-aged man's mood improved a little, he left and left. Let Quan Xiangyou do the extra work, he doesn't have the ability.

The middle-aged man had a much better impression of Jin Shengyuan than when he first met, and sent him outside the door.

"Mr. Jin Shengyuan, I'm sorry, what we got at that time was only a general news." Cui Xianjun and the three reporters were waiting in the corridor. After hearing Jin Shengyuan's general report, the previous reporter hurriedly apologized.

"It's okay, thank you for the news." Jin Shengyuan nodded and thanked him earnestly.However, he didn't understand. The middle-aged couple had never been able to accept interviews. Did the three reporters stay here just to wait for him?

"Is the news about Kwon Sang-woo's marriage true?" Jin Shengyuan asked the reporter without leaving in a hurry.

"Let's go out and talk." The reporter said immediately when the nurse on duty looked at them frequently.

"Okay." Jin Shengyuan nodded.

"My name is Li Renzhong, a reporter from ky newspaper." After walking out of the hospital, the reporter stretched out his hand to Jin Shengyuan.

"Hello, Mr. Li Renzhong." Jin Shengyuan bowed slightly and shook hands with him, who was obviously older than him.

(To be continued)