He’s As Dazzling As The Stars

"Hey, where are you going?" Ning Mu asked.

"Set."

Ning Mu rolled his eyes when he heard these two words. She really has completely become Mr. Tang's fan girl! What a fan!

Shang Shiyu took a taxi to the set of "City of Amnesia". As if there was no previous episode, the set was restored to order, and everyone was focused on filming.

She looked for Yun Ling's shadow everywhere, but she was not there at all, she should have gone to the hospital with Tang Wei.

She suddenly looked like a headless fly, and finally had to go to the director who had just finished filming and was waiting for a change of scenery.

"Director, I'm from CCV TV station, this is my business card. Do you know..."

"I don't know! I don't know! I don't know anything about Mr. Tang!" The director interrupted her with a wave of his hand. It seems that some media have already come to the scene.

Regardless of the other's ugly face, Shang Shiyu asked cheeky and persistently: "Do you have his phone? I don't ask anything, I just want his phone."

"Ms. Tang's phone number?" The director chuckled and looked at her like a joke. "Little girl, you're not mistaken, who do you think Tang is always, so you can get that phone number if you want?"

"I beg you!" Shang Shiyu handed over the iced coffee he had just bought, and whispered some kind words, "I won't bother him, I just want to know how his condition is now."

"Eh, the staff! What are you doing! No matter if you enter the set, come here! Get her away!" The director was about to start filming, and she became impatient with her and called out. People come over.

All the demands of Shang Shiyu were completely ignored. She was carried out of the set by two men.

She fell to the ground, and the gravel on the ground rubbed into the palm of her hand, bleeding her hand. Above the head, the sun was so venomous that people were dizzy.

She was sitting on the ground embarrassedly as if all her strength had been emptied, and she couldn't get up. With hollow eyes, looking at the broken palms, big tears fell down suddenly and disobediently.

He was always within her reach. As long as a phone call, even if it is flying over a city, he will suddenly appear in front of her like an angel.

But now...

She just wanted to hear his voice and want to know his number, but she couldn't help it.

When he really didn't want her, she couldn't do anything...

She couldn't get into his world at all.

But what to do? She still thinks about it and wants to know if he is okay now.

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When Lan Xiao received a call from Shang Shiyu, he was startled by the forbearance of choking.

"What's the matter with you?" He directly aborted the ongoing meeting and waved his hand to let the artists go out first. Walked to the window, and asked: "Who in your stage bullied you?"

"...Do you know Tang Wei's contact information?" Shang Shiyu choked. She didn't want to cry in front of outsiders, and she had never shed a tear in front of Lan Xiao. Being with him is always heartless. Look like. However, at this moment, it is difficult for her to constrain.

"Why is it him again?" Lan Xiao felt strange, "What are you crying for, is it related to him?"

"Lan Xiao, can you get his phone?" Shang Shiyu didn't answer, but asked stubbornly.

Seeing that her emotions were a little out of control, Lan Xiao was not good to ask at this time, and only said: "I don't have one, but I can help you figure out a solution. But first, his person is more mysterious, although we almost count. Traveling together, but he rarely goes private with his fellow travellers. So the number he can get may also be a business call, and it's probably not him who answers the call."

"Why, did he offend you?" Lan Xiao frowned. Her choking sound made him a little upset.

"Don't ask, you can help me think of a solution, I'll just wait here."

"What the **** are you..." He still wanted to ask her about her situation, but she was very anxious. Before he could finish asking, she took the lead to hang up the phone.

there.

Shang Shiyu held the phone tightly and sat on a bench by the roadside. She was sweating profusely under the sun, but she seemed to have no sense at all. All her energy was concentrated on the phone at the moment, only praying that Lan Xiao could help her.

It took five minutes, as if waiting for half a century.

When the phone rang again, she connected it almost immediately. Lan Xiao's voice rang, "You should write down the phone."

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Tang Wei felt very heavy all over.

The eyelashes moved, and finally opened the heavy eyelids. In front of me, there were worried faces. Yu Sheng, Tang Song, Yun Ling.

"You finally woke up!" Yun Ling stepped forward and clasped his hand. In such a hot summer, his palm was so cold that there was no trace of temperature.

"How long did I sleep?"

"Five hours." Yun Ling's voice was a little choked, "You scared me to death!"

"I'm fine." Tang Wei said tiredly. He glanced at Tang Song, Tang Song's eyes were solemn, but his mouth just said: "Well, he just doesn't sleep well and is too tired. Just rest well."

Tang Weiqi's lips: "Grandpa's side..."

"Don't be afraid they are worried, I didn't contact them."

Tang Wei was relieved and nodded.

He glanced at the side with a solemn expression, and ordered: "Let the driver send Miss Lin back."

Yun Ling desperately shook his head, "I won't go, you will wake up, I won't go."

"Miss Lin, you'd better leave here. My fourth brother is very tired now and is really not suitable for dealing with any patients."

Yu Sheng also answered, "The sixth master is a doctor, and Miss Lin still listens to the doctor. It's good to the fourth master."

Yun Ling was worried in every possible way, but seeing Tang Wei closing her eyes weakly, she could only get up and leave. Before leaving, I did not forget to tell the nurse Qian Qianwan to ask them to take good care of him.

Yu Sheng sent Yunling out.

Tang Song looked at that figure, put his hands in his pockets, hooked his lips, "It's not bad, I am very attentive to you."

Tang Wei half-opened his eyes and smiled bitterly, "I'm so sick, do you still want to make a joke on me?"

Tang Song pulled a chair and sat down by the bed, straightened his face, and said heavily, "Your body...may need a second transplant. You must be mentally prepared."

Tang Wei's breathing sank, "If you do, when will you start chemotherapy?"

"It depends on your physical condition. It's still in the observation stage. It may be necessary, but maybe it will get better."

Tang Wei's gaze fell out of the window.

Maybe it will get better...

This ‘maybe’ never appeared in his illness.

It's hard to let people see hope in the days of fighting with death.

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