After stealing the heroine's script, she became popular all over the Internet

Chapter 81 I don't know the whole picture, please shut up.

Chapter 81 I don't know the whole picture, please shut up.

"The patient is bleeding heavily. The blood bank is in an emergency. The situation is urgent. Are you two family members of the patient?"

"I'm Type A, can I?" Zhou Yan rolled up his sleeves.

"I have type O blood." Lin Xiangxiang also rolled up his sleeves, "I can lose to her."

"The patient is type B. The large amount needed may not be enough. We have urgently contacted the subsidiary and the third class. Miss, follow me and lose a little bit first."

"Okay!" Lin Xiangxiang told Zhou Yan to take good care of the two little ones, and followed the nurse to the blood transfusion room.

Lin Xiangxiang, who came back from the blood transfusion room, had no blood on his face, and stared at the red light of the emergency room tiredly, feeling even more worried.

"How much did you lose?" Zhou Yan quickly helped her to sit down, letting her lean on the chair in the corridor to relax.

"400cc" Lin Xiangxiang replied weakly, Zhou Yan's face darkened instantly, "Are you crazy?"

"Human life is at stake." Lin Xiangxiang stared at the operating room for a moment, and after waiting for an unknown amount of time, the door finally opened.

"Mom!" Song Xiaoya and Song Xiaonuan immediately went up to greet her, Lin Xiangxiang also got up quickly, his eyes went dark, and he passed out on the spot.

"Lin Xiangxiang!" Zhou Yan supported her limp body with sharp eyesight and quick hands.

Nurses pushed Song Wei's hospital bed to the VIP intensive care unit. Zhou Yan hugged Lin Xiangxiang and followed with the two little ones.

Song Wei's body was full of tubes and a ventilator, and the electrocardiogram at the bedside was beeping regularly.

An Qingyou, Song Zhiyi, and Annie, who rushed over, quickly hired a few nurses to take care of Song Wei, Lin Xiangxiang, and the little guy.

Knowing that Lin Xiangxiang had transfused 400cc of blood, the blood transferred from other hospitals was transfused back to her immediately.

An Qingyou couldn't care less about the gossip on the Internet, so the two lived directly next door to the intensive care unit, leaving Song Zhiyi and Annie to take turns taking care of them.

The little guy was frightened, and he was full of vigilance towards Song Zhiyi and Annie, and he was very resistant to anyone approaching.I didn't close my eyes for two days, and fell asleep on the bedside so sleepy.

Lin Xiangxiang gently hugged Song Xiaoya and Song Xiaonuan to the accompanying bed next to him, and just as soon as he put the little one down, he woke up with a start. Seeing that it was Lin Xiangxiang, he was about to cry when he shrunk his mouth.

Lin Xiangxiang made a silent gesture, and said in a low voice: "Mom is feeling very uncomfortable now, and when you cry, it will be even more painful for Mom to hear."

Song Xiaoya tightly grasped Lin Xiangxiang's skirt, buried her head in her chest, and sobbed softly.

"Sister, when will Mommy wake up?" Song Xiaoya forcibly restrained her voice so as not to disturb anyone.

"Don't worry, mom will wake up soon, sister is here." Lin Xiangxiang patted her back lightly to comfort her, put Song Xiaoya to sleep, and then hugged Song Xiaonuan to the bed.

Annie and Song Zhiyi changed shifts, and Song Zhiyi brought the jujube porridge to Lin Xiangxiang again.

"Eat a little, or you won't be able to bear it."

"it is good."

Regarding the situation in Fugui Village, the results of Zhao Han's interrogation came out. It turned out that he owed gambling debts outside, so he got a crooked idea and wanted to take his two daughters and sell them to bachelors on other hilltops for a Dowry money.

Song Wei, who heard about this, refused to obey, Zhao Han rushed into the kitchen in a rage, raised a knife and chopped off the paralyzed elder in bed, in the pretense of helping Song Wei reduce her burden.

Those were the biological parents who had worked so hard to bring up Zhao Han. After killing the parents, they would take the two daughters away. Song Wei scolded Zhao Han as an inhuman beast, which angered Zhao Han and made him slash his neck.

Song Wei fell down, and Zhao Han, who killed someone, not only calmed down, picked up the two children and ran away.

If he wasn't cruel, the banker's creditor would cut off his hand, and he did it for the sake of the elders.

The two elders have been paralyzed in bed for many years, and Song Wei has been serving shit and urine all by herself, isn't she tired?He is helping her!Moreover, since his daughter is his own, isn't he in charge of what he wants to do with it?

Two lives, one seriously injured and the attempted abduction, Zhao Han's hateful life came to an end.

"Tiger poison doesn't eat its offspring, it's really not a thing." Lin Xiangxiang angrily reprimanded in a low voice.

The filming of the program was forced to end. This accident made the program group famous. The director took the opportunity to open the live broadcast, and revealed the bank card number, accepting donations from all parties, claiming that it was used to save Song Wei's life.

The hospitalization procedures were all done by Lin Xiangxiang himself, and all the life-saving money was paid by Zhou Yan and Annie.It wasn't that An Qingyou said that the program group was raking in money in Song Wei's name, but didn't send it to the hospital at all. Lin Xiangxiang really didn't know about it.

There are quite a few reporters and paparazzi around the hospital, they are all caring people who want to come in and report on Song Wei's situation.When Song Wei's situation stabilized, Lin Xiangxiang took the initiative to report Song Wei's situation to the majority of netizens so that they don't have to worry.

"Miss Lin, how is Song Wei's situation, is it convenient to tell us?"

"It's out of danger, please rest assured." Lin Xiangxiang said truthfully.

"That's good. May I ask Ms. Lin again, about the 3000 million donations raised for Song Wei. Could you tell me the details and the number of donations?"

"3000 million?" Lin Xiangxiang was taken aback. She didn't expect the director team to be so greedy. Not a cent of the 3000 million donations went to the hospital.

"That's right, Director Li said that he handed over all the donations to you, including the list of donations. Don't you know about this?" the reporter asked sincerely.

Director Li is the director of the "Fate is You" program group. He looks honest and honest, but he didn't expect that the method of taking the opportunity to make money and blame others is powerful.

"I have never received any donations from anyone, not even one cent. Now all of Song Wei's medical expenses are paid by Zhou Yan and Annie. If you want details, you can check it yourself."

"Miss Lin, what you mean is that Director Li didn't send you the donation?" The reporter thought it was impossible, so he asked his question, "Director Li is a well-known director in the industry, how could he covet this mere 3000 million?"

"That's right. Director Li transferred the charity money to you in front of the netizens. Ms. Lin, don't become greedy and wantonly slander others!"

"Could it be that Ms. Lin deliberately concealed Song Wei's injury, or did Song Wei really get through the difficulties?"

"If the golden time to save people is delayed because of Ms. Lin's unruly intentions, what will Song Wei's two daughters do?"

"That's right, Miss Lin, please give us an explanation."

"What do you mean, is that I was greedy for that money?" Lin Xiangxiang didn't know how the Internet's thinking became so dirty, "3000 million is not a small amount, if I take advantage of the kindness of netizens and greedy for this money , then I, Lin Xiangxiang, will die badly."

Lin Xiangxiang swore directly on the spot, and even went so far as to grab a photographer's machine.

"What are you doing?" The photographer was afraid that she would break the machine, so he didn't dare to fight violently. Lin Xiangxiang directly put the camera on his shoulder and took a step back. The security guards stopped the reporter and photographer outside.

"Don't you want to know about Song Wei's situation? Is this a live broadcast? I'll help you film it." After Lin Xiangxiang finished speaking, he walked inside without looking back.

The reporters turned on their mobile phones one after another to check the live footage shot by Lin Xiangxiang.

She is not a professional, and her angle of view is relatively casual. Following Lin Xiangxiang's camera, she went to the VIP ward on the third floor.

Song Zhiyi, who was originally wiping the back of Song Wei's hands, looked up and saw Lin Xiangxiang coming back carrying a big black machine.

Song Xiaoya and Song Xiaonuan were helping out with basins and towels, but they were at a loss when they saw this big black machine.

"Sister, what is this?" Song Xiaoya asked curiously.

"There are a bunch of uncles and aunts outside who want to see how your mother is doing, so I'll show them." Lin Xiangxiang explained, and then the camera skipped over the pile of ventilators and the electrocardiogram, and finally landed on Song Wei's peaceful face on the bed superior.

After filming, he handed the machine to the nurse and said: "Please return it to them."

When the nurse turned around, the camera caught Zhou Yan and An Qingyou flashing past, and the netizens outside the hospital and watching the live broadcast on the whole network suddenly exploded.

[Netizen A: Zhou Yan and chaebol daughter Li Yunru are also in the hospital, will Lin Xiangxiang really be greedy for the 3000 million? 】

[Netizen B: But Dao Li's family has a big business and a small reputation, so how could he lie? 】

[Netizen C: But the Lin Xiangxiang Xianxia drama has just become popular, so there is no reason to be greedy for the 3000 million? 】

[Netizen D: Who would think too much money?She was originally an unknown character, and the salary of Xianxia drama is not so much, right? 】

Negative comments on the Internet quickly fermented, but this was already unknown to Lin Xiangxiang. An Qingyou, who had been announcing Zhou Yan's latest itinerary, was always paying attention to the news, and he couldn't help it.

"Brother Yan, let me go out for a while." He raised a seemingly harmless smile, then walked towards Lin Xiangxiang, "Lend me your phone."

Lin Xiangxiang took out his cell phone, which he hadn't touched for a few days and had run out of battery, from his pocket, and handed it to An Qingyou without asking him what he was going to do.

Seeing that the smile on An Qingyou's face subsided the moment she turned around, Zhou Yan realized that something must have happened.

When An Qingyou returned to the next room, she first charged Lin Xiangxiang's mobile phone, and then used her mobile phone to log in to the trumpet, and the battlefield without gunpowder began.

[A grapefruit: Greedy your mother, fourth uncle, grandma, didn't the one surnamed Li say transfer money?Send out the transfer record! 】

[Netizen A: Director Li released a transfer video, 3000 million, and then entered the password. 】

[A grapefruit: Can you count 3000 million zeros?I have two and three yuan in my card, you send the account number, I will transfer you 0 million, and you also enter the password, whether you can receive it or not, I will just transfer it. 】

[Netizen A: Well, it seems to make sense. 】

[Netizen B: Brother Yuzu, are you a little angry today?How much did Lin Xiangxiang spend to hire you?Help her speak like this? 】

[A grapefruit: How much did Li spend to take care of you?Turning black and white here? 】

[Netizen B: We are just passers-by, expressing our own opinions. 】

[A grapefruit: I am a pure troll, so I just troll you mindless passers-by. 】

[Netizen B: .]

[Netizen C: Immortal artist Lin Xiangxiang, get out of the entertainment industry! (100 yuan a piece, remember to delete the content in brackets when publishing.)]

[A grapefruit: Li is so picky?It's only 100 yuan and you are rushing to lick it. Have you never seen money? 】

[Netizen C: I'm sorry, it's my first time taking an order, and I'm not professional. 】

[Netizen D: Brother Yuzu, I'm not a sailor. From the perspective of the bladder, it is true that Lin Xiangxiang is more likely to be greedy for the money. 】

[A grapefruit: Since you don’t need your eyes, donate them. Use your bladder to watch, lie down, sit and watch. 】

[Netizen D: On the sidelines, on the sidelines!ah! ! !Evil input method! 】

[Netizen E: But.]

[A grapefruit: No but!roll! 】

[Netizen E: Alright, Brother Yuzu. (Ecstasy in my heart, Brother Yuzu actually replied to me! Ahhh!!!)]

After An Qingyou finished spraying, she switched to the tuba again, and was about to release a statement to refute the rumors, but Zhou Yan spoke out before him.

[Zhou Yan: I don't know the whole picture, please shut up. 】

"Brother Yan is awesome!" An Qingyou hurriedly gave a thumbs up. Zhou Yan used to warn him, but he didn't know the whole picture and didn't comment. Now he just shut up?
But the Internet is not something that Zhou Yan can calm down by simply shutting up.

[Netizen A: What's the situation with brother?Be neutral?Does brother also believe in that trick? 】

[A grapefruit: Anyone with eyes knows who is right and who is wrong, so don't just gossip about it based on hearsay. 】

[Netizen B: Brother, is he afraid that Lin Xiangxiang will hurt you?After all, the Xianxia drama is my brother’s last drama~]

[A grapefruit: What's wrong, brother is about to crack, isn't he? 】

[Netizen C: I've long thought that trick is not pleasing to the eye, even dare to snatch the childlike heroine, what else can't be done? 】

[A pomelo: I've been displeased with you for a long time, playing around, showing it to your father?so hard? 】

"My public relations ability has never been questioned, dare to bully Xiaoyao CP? Have you asked my consent?" Where there is a little blackie, there is a grapefruit.

An Qingyou directly contacted the company's technical department, and in just two hours, Director Li's bank statement was checked.

Take in 700 million, spend [-] to buy a navy, and the rest will be gone.

[An Qingyou (Zhou Yanpai's agent): Director Li Mao is a little rude. 】With pictures, iron-clad running water evidence.

The Internet was silent for a moment, and the situation instantly turned one-sided.

[Netizen A: Damn!Director Li lied? 】

[Netizen B: It can't be P's, right?Is Director Li short of that money? 】

[A grapefruit: yo yo~ Why is there a stone hammer on Li Mao's side, and brother pomelo here is a P picture?Why such a double standard? 】

[Netizen C: Even if this is true, but putting aside the facts, wouldn't Lin Xiangxiang be greedy for the money? 】

[A grapefruit: Don't even talk about the facts, what are you talking about?talking about you? 】

[Netizen D: My God!Forty seven million!Li Mao and Lin Xiangxiang split equally, right? 】

[A grapefruit: Your mouth is so stinky, no one will go to the grave without WIFI installed. 】

Some netizens questioned that An Qingyou directly directed Li Mao, the director of Aite, so that if he refused to accept it, he would have the ability to prove his innocence and send the transfer record.

There was no movement from Li Mao's side, so An Qingyou felt relieved and quit Weibo.He hasn't sprayed people for too long, and he always feels that he hasn't played well.

(End of this chapter)

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