Entertainment: College Students Act As Ensemble Performers And Become Actor?

The "Hurricane" crew's concert lasted until late at night.

The four of Su Chen also took photos with the crew, and the brothers who wanted to take photos alone also left photos.

Ge Qianjian ran to Gao Ye, Li Yitong, and Long Ni to take a photo with this mean guy.

The three of them avoided it in a hurry, so after summing up, there were three big white eyes left in the photo.

However, the three girls all took photos with Su Chen.

The photo is full of smiles.

After Ge Qianjian saw the appearance of the three women in Su Chen's photo, and then looked at his own, he suddenly became unsatisfactory.

"Boss, you ruined me!"

Ge Qianjian cried and said, "Because of you, they all rolled their eyes at me.

Su Chen didn't speak.

Yang Hongchen and Wang Xiaolong sneered.

Yang Hongchen: "Let's not talk about Sister Gao and the others, take a look at your group photo, how many of you don't have big eyes?"

Wang Xiaolong: "From now on, Dad will give you big eyes when he takes pictures with you."

Ge Qianjian took out other photos and looked at them.

It really is.

Everyone coincidentally gave a big roll of their eyes, as if they had a heart-to-heart connection.

Seeing that he couldn't beat him, Ge Qianjian joined directly.

"Hmph, you may not know."

"I'm a person..... I like big white eyes the most..."

"These pictures are so cute, hehehehe..."

"They love me!"

"Stupid!" x3

On the last night, the four of Su Chen did not sleep in the crew hotel.

In the words of the three of Ge Qianjian.

It’s hard to come to Nancheng once, and it’s not justified if you don’t experience the local professional foot massage!

then.

Su Chen massaged and Ge Qianjian massaged feet.

Su Chen also booked the earliest flight tomorrow, flying directly to Hangzhou.

Hangzhou Airport.

Immediately after getting off the plane, Yang Hongchen opened his arms and breathed in the fresh air.

"Familiar smell, Hangcheng, I'm back!"

Wang Xiaolong smiled strangely, and whispered in Yang Hongchen's ear.

"Son, suck harder."

"Father, I..."

"Just farted."

Yang Hongchen's smile froze on his face immediately, his anger suddenly rose, and he punched Wang Xiaolong's shoulder.

"Turtle son, why didn't you say it earlier!"

Ge Qianjian ignored the two of them, watching the 19 line fluttering around the beautiful woman near the Hangzhou airport.

"Hangzhou is better, there are so many beauties!"

As an IT city, Hangzhou has a lot of internet celebrities.

Coupled with the good economy, all the beauties in the surrounding area gathered in Hangzhou.

Although there are many faces of Internet celebrities, but one thing to say, it is really eye-catching.

And the airport is the place with the most beauties in Hangzhou, so Ge ​​Qianjian was dizzy for a moment.

"Hurry up, this son of a bitch is too shameful."

Su Chen looked at Ge Qianjian with contempt, turned around and left with Yang Hongchen and Wang Xiaolong.

"Oh, sons, wait for Daddy!"

Ge Qianjian strode to catch up.

In the taxi back to Hangbei University, Su Chen was thinking about whether to call Ye Weixin.

They have already made an appointment with Ye Weixin.

When Su Chen and the others came back, Ye Weixin was the host, and the four of them, Wu Jing, Guo Fan, Hua Tsai and others had a meal together.

With a free meal, the four of Su Chen are naturally happy.

But just before Su Chen was about to send a message to Ye Weixin.

Maomao sent a message to Su Chen.

"Brother Su, can you come to the Medical College of Hangbei University?"

"Something happened to me..."

Mao Mao didn't say anything, but Su Chen knew Mao Mao's character.

It's not urgent, Mao Mao would never say such a thing!

Su Chen showed the information to Yang Hongchen and the others.

The three of them frowned suddenly.

Yang Hongchen: "Damn it, you won't run into trouble with the doctor, will you?"

With that said, Yang Hongchen rolled up his sleeves, ready to fight.

Wang Xiaolong shook his head, "Probably not, Maomao is a nurse, plus his personality, medical troubles will not happen to him."

Ge Qianjian also nodded, "But considering Mao Mao's character, I'm afraid something really happened!"

Immediately, the four of them agreed that they should go to the end first.

So, the four of them changed their itinerary.

Take a taxi directly to the Medical College of Hangbei University.

This is a tertiary hospital.

Maomao was assigned here for an internship because of her excellent professional courses and being one of the few male nursing majors.

There are so many people coming and going in the hospital, most of them have sad looks in their eyes.

Su Chen doesn't like places like hospitals.

The atmosphere is depressing. If possible, it is best not to go to the hospital in this life.

soon.

According to the location given by Maomao, Su Chen and the others went to Maomao's department.

Maomao is dressed in a white coat, which is very different from him who sings.

There were a few moaning people around, their eyes red and swollen, obviously from crying.

And Mao Mao sat on a chair in the hospital corridor, silently lowering her head.

The four of Su Chen walked quickly.

Su Chen and Ge Qianjian sat beside Maomao.

Yang Hongchen and Wang Xiaolong squatted in front of Maomao.

They all like Maomao very much, and their concern for Maomao is real.

"What's the matter, Momo?"

The surrounding atmosphere was a bit depressing, and Ge Qianjian was all skinny, very serious.

Ge Qianjian: "What happened?"

Yang Hongchen: "It's okay, we'll be with you, if you have anything to say, just say it."

Wang Xiaolong patted Mao Mao on the shoulder comfortingly.

Maomao raised her head, her eyes swept across the faces of Su Chen and the others.

Under his black-framed eyes, a pair of eyes were red, the eye sockets were red and swollen, and tears were still shining now.

"Brother Su..."

Maomao sighed and lowered his head again.

"The patient I took care of passed away, and I took care of her for three months, and it felt like mother and child."

"Yesterday she smiled and asked me when I would be discharged from the hospital, and cooked for me after discharge."

"But today..."

Maomao said, tears streaming down.

Looking at the people next to them, Su Chen and the others immediately understood.

These are the family members of the patients under Mao Mao's care.

Knowing that Mao Mao needs to vent the most now, none of the four said anything, and continued to wait for Mao Mao to speak.

"She's only 48, about the same age as my mother."

"In her, I seem to see the shadow of my mother, and she is taking care of her very carefully."

"When "Tomorrow's Son" was broadcast, she also praised me for singing well, and said that I would definitely become a superstar in the future.

"She also said..."

Maomao poured out sentence by sentence.

Explain the story of him and the patient to Su Chen and the others.

Listening, Xia Wangjian sighed heavily.

Yang Hongchen's eyes were red, he had already absorbed the warmth between Mao Mao and the patient, and Wang Xiaolong had already wiped away his tears several times.

Su Chen was the calmest, but his heart was also extremely sad.

In the first life, he was an orphan, alone, with no family.

In this life, he has parents and a lovely younger sister, Jasmine Su, who is very warm.

So Su Chen cherishes it very much, because he can be better for his family.

Therefore, even Su Chen, who has been a human for two lifetimes.

It was extremely sad to hear Maomao's deeply touching words.

It's just that he doesn't want to cry.

Death is not terrible, people always have birth, old age, sickness and death.

Filial piety during life, rest peacefully after death.

This is Su Chen's filial piety.

It wasn't until Mao Mao finished talking that Ge Qianjian and the other three spoke to comfort Mao Mao.

The patient's son next to him saw that Mao Mao was so sad, so he also came to thank and comfort Mao Mao.

"Nurse Mao, thank you for your last care."

"My mother told me that with you taking care of me, it's like I've always been there.

"Thank you, thank you for walking with her for the last time on my behalf."

"Don't cry, she walked away peacefully, without pain, with a smile on her face.

The patient's son was talking, but his own tears flowed down.

He turned around, not wanting to leave this sad atmosphere to Mao Mao.

Wiping his tears, the patient's son grinned.

"Nurse Mao, be happy!"

"By the way, you have to work hard! My mother is looking forward to your becoming a superstar!"

"I must, I must become a superstar!"

After speaking, the patient's son left quickly.

He could hardly control his emotions.

Seeing the back of the man leaving, Su Chen sighed softly.

There are still more kind people in the world.

After staying with Maomao for more than two hours, Maomao finally recovered a lot.

Seeing that Maomao was fine, Ge Qianjian and the others also left one after another.

In the corridor of the hospital, someone called home.

Ge Qianjian.

"What's the old man doing? It's okay, I just miss you!"

"You can't call if you have nothing to do? Who said I only call you when I need money?"

"How is my mother? Well, it's fine. Take care of your health."

Yang Hongchen.

"Mom, is there anything going on at home recently?"

"I'm fine at school, Su Chen and the three of them are taking good care of me, don't worry."

"By the way, you and my dad don't make money every day, our family has enough money, you can enjoy it too!"

Wang Xiaolong.

"Dad, are you with my mother?"

"It's okay, we'll go to the imperial capital later, and I'll bring Su Chen and the others to see you."

"Belt fried pork? Feather duster stewed rice? Don't tell me, I really miss it."

"En, er! Got it, you guys pay attention to your health, hang up!"

The three of them each called home.

Usually they are laughing and joking, never thinking about birth, old age, sickness and death.

But today, Mao Mao's experience, Mao Mao's sadness infected them.

The three of them couldn't help but think about it.

If the deceased were their parents... how would they feel?

Because of this, the three of them suddenly wanted to call home and listen to their parents' voices.

Fortunately, their parents are still alive.

Standing in front of them, like a lonely fighter, confronting death.

On the hallway bench.

Su Chen talked with Maomao, comforted Maomao, and thought of his parents and sister.

It's time to go home and have a look. Since college, the number of times I go home has decreased a lot.

It is best to settle down in the future and bring your parents by your side!

The two chatted a lot.

After a long time, Maomao felt less sad and laughed again.

He was the same as before, a little shy and a little introverted.

"Brother Su, I'm really sorry, I know you are quite busy.

"But I don't have many friends in Hangzhou, I can only think of you."

Su Chen patted Mao Mao on the shoulder.

"Say that!"

"In the hearts of the four of us 315, you have long been the fifth non-staff.

When Maomao heard this, he laughed.

Seeing that Maomao was able to make some jokes, Su Chen thought about it and decided to give Maomao a push.

"Maomao, let's have a drink with old senior Xue tonight!"

"I've been cheating on him for a long time, and I'm going to drink away my worries!"

"En, good." Maomao nodded, he really wants to drink now

Drunk.

Su Chen raised his glass in the air, as if he was paying respects to something.

"Alcohol is a good thing."

"I have eight glasses of wine to dispel the worries of the world.

"A cup to the sun, a cup to the moonlight.

A toast to the hometown, a toast to the distant place.

A toast to tomorrow, a toast to the past.

A toast to liberty, a toast to death!"

"Maomao, death is not a real departure, as long as it is still alive in the hearts of others, it is not a real departure.

"Eight glasses of wine, tonight, we won't go home until we're drunk!"

Listen to Su Chen's words.

Mao Mao's eyes sparkled and he muttered to himself.

"Sorrow, eight glasses of wine..."

"Brother Su, you are truly a genius..."

Su Chen smiled faintly and looked at Maomao.

Is he a genius? Also 090.

But Mao Mao who wrote this song is the real genius!

Because the patient Mao Mao died, his mentor also understood very well and asked Mao Mao to go back to rest in advance.

Su Chen also called Ye Weixin, saying that there was something urgent and that he would not be available until a few days later.

Ye Weixin was not in a hurry, so he let Su Chen rest assured that he could just wait two days.

So.

The five of Su Chen returned to dormitory 315 and took out the treasured wine that Wang Xiaolong had stolen from the house earlier.

Drive straight to Lao Xue's villa.

On the way, when he heard that Su Chen and five people were coming to drink at home, Lao Xue couldn't be too happy.

This time, Lao Xue directly grilled and arranged a bunch of barbecues.

Just waiting for Su Chen and five people to arrive.

Soon, six people got together and the good wine was unsealed.

The rich aroma of wine reverberated in the villa instantly, intoxicating the six of them.

Old Xue licked his lips, full of excitement.

"This wine smells no worse than 60-year-old Moutai!"

Wang Xiaolong nodded with some pain.

"It's definitely not bad! I usually steal 60-year-old Moutai, and my father turns a blind eye."

"But then my dad almost skinned me when he found out I stole the bottle!"

Yang Hongchen was shocked immediately.

"Fuck, this time it really hurts!"

Ge Qianjian's eyes were also extremely bright, and he was already greedy.

Maomao was also attracted by the aroma of the wine, and the melancholy in her heart was much less.

But the next moment, Lao Xue uncovered Mao Mao's scar.

Old Xue laughed loudly and asked the five of them, "You five boys, why do you suddenly want to come to my place for a drink?"

Hearing this, Master Ge Zijian's eyes fell on Shou Shou.

Maomao's smile just now dimmed visibly with the naked eye.

Old Xue also understood that he seemed to have said something wrong, and frowned.

Su Chen sighed, and briefly explained what Mao Mao had experienced.

After hearing this, Lao Xue opened his mouth, but he couldn't get out the joke.

"I don't think so much today, let's drink!"

Lao Xue waved his hand, very heroic, "After drinking this bottle, I still have good wine here. Although it is not as good as this and 60-year-old Moutai, it is not bad!"

"We won't go home if we don't get drunk today!"

"If you don't get drunk, you won't return!" x5

Immediately, the six of them started to dazzle.

While grilling, grilling meat, and showing off white wine, the four of Su Chen told interesting stories about the crew in "Hurricane", and Yu Mao also laughed out loud.

Lao Xue also talked about the interesting things around him. He was always popular with jokes, and his skills increased greatly when he told jokes.

For a moment, all the worries in Mao Mao's heart have been dispelled!

Until after drinking the bottle of wine that Wang Xiaolong stole.

The slightly drunk Maomao raised his wine glass to respect Su Chen.

"Brother Su, eight glasses of wine to relieve your worries, I thought of something!"

Hearing this, Su Chen's eyes lit up.

The other four also turned their attention to Maomao.

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