Korean Hurricane Idol

The turmoil of the x-file in January faded away, and the entertainment circle, which had only been calm for a long time, was once again boiling because of the attack on An Junhyuk.

First, the fans who were at the scene spread the story on the Internet through the community and instant messaging software. The people who saw it at first didn't believe it. They thought there was another anti spreading rumors, but soon the media also followed up, and After publishing the photos taken by reporters who were also at the scene, there was a sudden chaos on the Internet, and even with the broadcast of the news channels of various TV stations, it quickly expanded to reality.

In recent years, anti incidents have become more and more serious, but most of them are just gossip on the Internet. After all, only a small number of people actually put it into action, let alone such a violent and vicious knife attack.

Therefore, in the evening, the major TV stations competed to broadcast this news, which aroused widespread national attention, and people's attention also made the media with a keen sense of smell flock to the hospital where An Junhyuk was staying. Contact luck, trying to get first-hand information.

Li Yuancheng was driving, and when he arrived at the hospital, it was already night, but the road outside was brightly lit, and the voices of people were buzzing, as if it were daytime. Fans who wanted to visit made it almost impossible for the hospital to operate normally.

Fortunately, the police department still had the strength to maintain order here, and the gate was not blocked. Yuan Cheng drove over, and after showing his work card from S·M, he was allowed to pass.

Driving the car to the parking lot, Yuan Cheng looked at Zhixiu, who was nervous and his knuckles were turning white, and comforted him: "Zhixiu, you are not in good health, don't worry too much, brother's injury is not serious."

Zhixiu took a deep breath and relaxed slightly, "I'm fine."

Actually, how could it be all right?When she saw the news of her brother's injury in the news, her heart seemed to stop, and a huge panic flooded her mind.

For An Junhe, she is the only blood relative in this world, and for her, An Junhe is also her only concern left.

She couldn't imagine what she would do if her brother had an accident, and she didn't even dare to imagine it. She just recalled the despair and fear that when she saw the news before, her breathing stopped suddenly, and she seemed to faint at any time, and she didn't dare to add any more. ponder.

A hand stretched out from behind and patted her on the shoulder. It was Lin Xiujing. In order to avoid being discovered, she sat in the back seat, her whole body was tightly wrapped, and only a pair of eyes were exposed. When Zhixiu looked back, those eyes The remaining panic and helplessness still flickered in the eyes.

Zhixiu held her hand, it was very cold, compared to herself who could keep calm, she was more fragile, when she first got the news, she was paralyzed.

For a while, he stopped the car in the parking lot, Yuancheng took out the wheelchair from the trunk, carried Zhixiu up, pushed her, followed by Lin Xiujing, and the three entered the hospital.

As early as when An Junhe was admitted to the hospital, the operation of the hospital basically came to a standstill. The hospital underestimated the popularity of the attack on An Junhyuk, and did not ask the police to block the news beforehand. As a result, the outside is now overcrowded.At the same time, the police had to ask the police to check the admissions, so as to prevent some reporters and fans from pretending to be patients and interfere with the normal operation of the hospital, which was finally stabilized.

Not to mention how distressed the senior management of the hospital is, along the way, you can see doctors and nurses who have been relaxing, gathering in twos and threes, discussing something in a low voice. Pointing to Zhixiu who was sitting in a wheelchair, vague words floated to his ears.

"Who is this? It looks like An Junhe..."

"Should it be sister or sister?"

Zhixiu ignored all kinds of speculations with a cold face, but Lin Xiujing, because Zhixiu attracted people's attention, did not receive much attention, otherwise, if her identity was exposed, it would be another trouble in the present.

An Junhyuk lives in the intensive care unit on the 4th floor. Compared with the whispers below, this area that only serves the rich is much more regulated.

When Yuan Cheng knocked on the door of the ward, it was already full of people, Quan Baogen, Cui Chengyu, Jin Xun and other staff around An Junhyuk, as well as several directors from the company who came to visit, Quan Baogen was talking with lingering fear : "...Fortunately, Jun Hyuk reacted quickly, didn't look back, and fell directly to the ground. According to the police at the restoration site, there was a slight problem at that time, but the result was much more serious than now. Either his face was cut and his face was disfigured, or maybe Punctured the cervical spine and injured the nervous system, thank goodness that probably didn't happen!"

If it is really disfigurement, it is needless to say the blow to a star, and the damage to the nervous system is more likely to ruin a person's life.

Hearing this, the faces of several directors were not very good-looking. First, they breathed a sigh of relief, and then someone said angrily: "Some people are really getting worse and worse. Junhe, don't worry, the company is doing its best to communicate with the police. Try to collect enough evidence to convict and prosecute the attacker."

"Yes, take a good rest. The company will solve this matter for you. Director Jin has already contacted several law firms for consultation. Even if you lose everything, you will help you get justice."

One by one was more righteous and impassioned than the other, and Quan Baogen watched coldly, but in fact, he knew exactly what these people were thinking.An Junhyuk was injured, and he still used the image of a sympathetic victim. This is a rare opportunity to publicize and improve the overall image. The so-called accountability and justice are just another grand group show. How the final result develops depends on how far the impact of this matter is and how much benefit can be obtained by taking advantage of this opportunity.

In the past anti incidents, the reason why most of the celebrities ended up ignoring it is also related to the similar attitude of the companies they belong to.

Of course, this is on the premise that An Junhe is not seriously injured and is in good condition. Quan Baogen also knows that before the directors came, they had just attended an emergency meeting initiated by Director Jin in the company. Their main task was to confirm An Junhe's condition. Injury—Obviously if the injury is not ideal, such impassioned words will rot in their stomachs.

Zhong Yang in the ward, on a clean white hospital bed, his body injuries have been treated, and An Junhyuk, who was bandaged, was sitting quietly. He probably lost a lot of blood, his face still remained abnormally pale, and his spirit was a little tired, but The eyes are still deep.

He just smiled and thanked the directors: "The company helped to deal with it. Of course I have nothing to worry about. Please tell Director Jin. After the injury recovers, I will immediately cooperate with the company's activities."

These words naturally aroused unanimous joy from the directors.

This injury caused the originally scheduled seven signings to be shelved. Coupled with the announcement, the loss was not small.They were also worried that An Junhyuk would use the excuse of his injury to postpone future trips, but now they are relieved.

Just about to say a few more pleasantries, the door opened, Yuan Cheng pushed Zhixiu in, and Lin Xiujing stayed outside.

Seeing Ahn Ji-soo in the wheelchair, including Kwon Bae-geun, they were surprised for a moment, then turned their heads and asked, "Jun Hyuk, this is...your sister?" For the longest time, but he only knew that he had a twin sister who was in poor health, but he didn't expect that the siblings looked so imaginary.

Of course he couldn't remember that he had seen her through the observation window. At that time, Zhixiu was lying dying in the ward, and he was completely different from now.

"Yeah!" An Junhyuk smiled, and waved to Zhixiu who suddenly saw him over there. After relaxing, he couldn't hold back tears anymore: "Silly girl, why are you crying? You mentioned me on the phone." It's okay, just come here."

Zhixiu didn't care about that much, she kept wiping away her tears, came to the hospital bed, and held his hand tightly.

"Uh, you brothers and sisters were chatting, so we went out first." Seeing such a situation, Quan Baogen, who felt that it was not suitable for him to stay any longer, immediately got up and said goodbye.The directors who were initially shocked by the similarity between Ahn Ji-soo and An Jun-hyuk also left quickly, and the whole room came out one after another, gently closing the door behind them.

In the quiet ward, Zhixiu sobbed softly.

"Don't cry, you're like a little cat." Raising his hand to wipe away the tears that kept rushing down her cheeks, feeling the warmth and moisture of his fingertips, An Junhe said softly, "It's just a little flesh wound, it often happens in the army, What are you crying for?"

"It's different..." Zhixiu shook her head slightly, her choked voice did not continue.

At this time, the door was pushed open again, and Lin Xiujing slipped in quietly. She wrapped herself up tightly, and her only eyes exposed outside were already covered with mist.But she couldn't let it flow down, she closed the door, she stood by the window, saw Ji Soo crying in An Jun Hyuk's arms, she was suddenly very envious.

In front of everyone, Zhixiu can cry unscrupulously, express her worries and sadness unscrupulously, and throw herself into his arms to comfort him.But she can't. In An Junhe's heart, they are just friends, not that close.In the eyes of others, she didn't even dare to reveal her identity. The people from s.m. company were still standing outside and could be seen from the observation window. Any drastic action by her might cause trouble for him.

No one cared, but she also wanted to cry and hug him, tell him how worried she was, and tell him that if something happened to him, her heart would be broken.

But no, because he is not hers...

Staring blankly, he wanted to speak, but his throat was choked again, and his heart was full of hesitation and sorrow.

Over there, An Junhyuk patted Jisu's thin back softly, comforting in a low voice, then saw her, and smiled slightly: "Come?"

After a very brief greeting, Lin Xiujing breathed out, took off her mask, suppressed the sadness that was almost boiling in her heart, and agreed in a low voice: "Yeah!"

Then, she saw him hesitate for a moment, but slowly stretched out his hand.

"Tick tock..."

His eyes became hot, his vision was blurred, and a drop of water slipped down.

Oh, I still can't hold back!It will be seen and cause trouble for him.

When she stepped forward uncontrollably, squatted down, and hugged his hand tremblingly, she thought.

But she is very happy...

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