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After she sent the message, Huo Shaoting, who was far away across the ocean, was dealing with something and did not immediately reply to her message.
Rong Dai probably guessed it, so she got up from the bed, put on her nightgown and went to the kitchen to cook porridge, then clicked on Weibo to read today¡¯s hot search headlines.
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Zhou Jing had a car accident.
The four eye-catching words immediately became a hot search.
She clicked on the news and looked carefully. The scene of the car accident was so shocking that she was frightened for a while.
No wonder Qiao Wanzhou is so nervous. Zhou Jing doesn¡¯t know whether he is alive or dead.
She couldn't help but sigh softly when she thought that Qiao Wanzhou, a proud and outstanding person, could also love so humbly and cautiously in love.
She turned off her phone, changed her clothes and came out, put the hot porridge in the thermos, took her keys and scarf, and then she took a taxi to the hospital.
When Rong Dai arrived at the hospital, she subconsciously covered half of her face with a scarf because she saw many entertainment reporters staying at the hospital.
She has a deep understanding of the horror of these entertainment stories. Although it is late at night, there are still many people coming to the hospital for treatment.
There are many people who suffer from bad stomachs during the Chinese New Year. She blended in with the crowd and went to the hospital.
After entering the hospital, she opened the chat history with Qiao Wanzhou, found the phone number of Zhou Jing's agent, and called it.
When agent Zhou Jing received her call, he was very surprised.
"Come here first. There are entertainment reporters outside. If you are photographed, it will be very detrimental to you."
The agent knows very well how powerful the keyboards of these entertainment reporters are, and they can write white words in black.
And Rong Dai comes to visit late at night, who knows what they will write?
Rong Dai nodded and followed him into the independent ward. There were still bodyguards outside.
When she entered the ward, Rong Dai saw Zhou Jing who had not yet woken up with a plaster on his leg. His face was still wrapped with gauze, so the severity of the injury could not be seen.
She put the thermos box down, looked at Zhou Jing, and frowned: "How could this happen?"
She remembered that when she left the film and television city, Zhou Jing was still very lively, and he was lying on the hospital bed in the blink of an eye.
The agent looked at Zhou Jing on the hospital bed, shook his head and sighed helplessly.
"He went to see Mrs. Qiao's family."
The manager is very clear about his artist¡¯s feelings.
Even his manager couldn¡¯t explain clearly the emotional entanglement between these two people.
"Originally, I arranged for someone to send him there. His schedule has always been very full and he attended several events at once, just to make time to come to Shengjing to visit the old lady."
"He didn't rest for two days. When I got to Shengjing, I went to deal with other things, and he drove there first. Unexpectedly"
The agent was very helpless.
Rong Dai frowned, not knowing what to say.
Thinking of the picture of the smashed car on Weibo, she couldn't help but ask: "Will the news have any impact on him?"
Although she didn¡¯t understand the traffic rules here, after seeing the comments from netizens, it seemed that Zhou Jing was fully responsible.
Driving tiredly, I ran a red light again.
This legal responsibility must be borne, and Zhou Jing is still a public figure.
She is well aware of the sharpness of those keyboard warriors on the Internet. Even if Zhou Jing has such dazzling achievements today, there are still negative fans.
"Thesethe company will do public relations, but this time it may affect his future, his face"
The agent shook his head and sighed. He was actually very relieved about Zhou Jing.
Since his debut, Zhou Jing has been steady, solid, and hard-working. He will cooperate with the company's arrangements as long as they are reasonable.
There are very few such artists anymore.
But this time the car accident was very serious. Although Zhou Jing was temporarily out of danger, he was very worried when he thought that when he rushed to the scene and saw Zhou Jing with blood all over his face.
Appearance is very important for a public artist.
Hearing what her agent said, Rong Dai¡¯s heart skipped a beat.
Zhou Jing always feels so inferior when he is perfect.
¡° If her face was injured again, she really couldn¡¯t imagine what would happen between him and Qiao Wanzhou.
It is light without illness.
"Mrs. Huo, whenIt's getting late, and there are entertainment reporters outside. The news of Zhou Jing leaving the emergency room has not been announced yet. There will be no shortage of entertainment tonight. You'd better go back and rest early. Thank you for coming to visit him. If he wakes up, I will tell you. "
The agent glanced at the time. When he was in the film and television city, he also admired Rong Dai very much, who was both a newcomer and the wife of a wealthy family.
Rong Dai also knows the concerns of her agent. She is really afraid of those entertainment reporters and does not want to be listed on hot searches. She also does not want outsiders to have the opportunity to slander her relationship with Huo Shaoting.
She nodded, thought for a while and asked: "Can I take a photo for Miss Qiao? She is very worried."
Manager Zhou Jing nodded, and after Rong Dai took two photos, under his arrangement, she left through the back door of the hospital.
When Rong Dai was sitting in the taxi, she didn't notice that there was a camera pointed at her in the flowers on one side.
She looked down at her phone, her scarf drooped, and her face was photographed very clearly.
She sent a photo of Zhou Jing to Qiao Wanzhou, and Qiao Wanzhou called immediately.
Rong Dai did not answer immediately, but hung up and then sent a message.
She is sitting in a taxi now, so of course she cannot talk to Qiao Wanzhou on the phone.
Looking at the neon lights receding outside the car window, Rong Dai felt very complicated.
For such a vivid person, accidents come unexpectedly, without any warning.
In such a long time since she was reborn, this was not the first time that she felt the impermanence of life.
Thinking of Zhou Jing lying in the hospital bed and not yet waking up, she couldn't help but miss Huo Shaoting.
Precisely because of the impermanence of life, we should cherish every encounter and every moment together, and don¡¯t let misunderstandings and unhappy things take up too much of your limited time.
She was stroking her phone, her thoughts drifting far away.
After returning to Washington Mountain City, she was not sleepy and talked on the phone with Qiao Wanzhou. Listening to Qiao Wanzhou crying on the other end, Rong Dai did not comfort her, but listened quietly.
Sometimes, words are affectionate, but they are also the most feeble.
"Thank you, Rong Dai I will treat you to dinner another day, and I will bother you so late."
Qiao Wanzhou was not an irrational person. After crying for a while, he spoke with a choked voice.
After Rong Dai responded, the two hung up the phone.
She glanced at the time and saw that the call had lasted half an hour, and it was almost one o'clock in the morning.
After drinking the warm water from the glass in her hand, she was about to take a rest when she saw a call from Lu Nianzhi.
"Sister Nianzhi, are you still up so late?"
Unexpectedly, Lu Nianzhi¡¯s solemn voice came from the other end of the phone: ¡°Did you just go to the hospital to see Zhou Jing?¡±
Hearing her question, Rong Dai¡¯s heart skipped a beat. Knowing that the thing she was most worried about had happened, she quickly opened the news on her tablet and read it.
As expected, she was listed on the hot search again, and the entertainment reporter also emphasized the word "late night" (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com