Chapter 930 Father Is Sick (1)
Everything seems to be going on in an orderly manner, and life is calm and busy. Fang Zhiqiang still maintains the habit of checking Huang Wanting's Weibo from time to time, but instead of checking several times a day, it has been changed to once a few days.
It's not because Huang Wanting has faded in his heart, but because Huang Wanting is now
The frequency of posting on Weibo is obviously not as frequent as before. Sometimes it only happens once every two or three days. They are basically previews of work, what kind of activities will be coming next, etc. She does have a lot of activities, and now she is really busy.
You can often see that familiar face when you turn on the TV. I guess she must be very busy.
Moreover, Huang Wanting's route is also very different from before. Although Fang Zhiqiang does not understand the entertainment industry, at least as Huang Wanting's best friend, he has also learned a little bit about it. Coupled with his intuition, he can see that Huang Wanting is now
Obviously, more than one or two have been fucked than before.
Now, all she attends are really high-end events, and the brands she endorses are all high-end brand-name cosmetics and jewelry. At this time, Fang Zhiqiang doesn't even dare to let her endorse again.
My own Jiajia is not a high-end small company.
Moreover, her Weibo no longer only introduces herself, including the events and concerts she attends. She often also introduces some young new artists, her fellow students, and so on. Now she seems to be very famous.
He is a star of high status, and he is no longer the little artist who was stuck by his manager.
There will be a new concert soon. I hope all those who support me can come to the venue... This time on Weibo is a short video. Huang Wanting is holding a guitar and wearing a simple denim jacket. She is dressed very casually.
It felt like Fang Zhiqiang had just met her at that time, but the makeup was certainly not non-mainstream at that time.
She came to my concert... Huang Wanting strummed the guitar, sang a few lines a cappella, then smiled at the camera and said, will you come to my concert?
Because her eyes were directly facing the camera, and her eyes were very firm, at that moment Fang Zhiqiang felt as if her eyes were penetrating the screen, looking at him, and asking himself with a smile: Qiangzi, will you come?
Fang Zhiqiang immediately checked online for Huang Wanting's concert schedule, and then asked how to book tickets. He was not interested in such an event at all, so he didn't know how to do it, but this was Huang Wanting's concert, so what?
It’s different. Although the two of them haven’t had direct contact for a long time, they still
For Fang Zhiqiang, friendship will never fade. Huang Wanting's words were probably meant for everyone, but he suddenly had the urge to see his old friend live, even if
But she was so far away that she couldn't even see her clearly, let alone say a word.
Fang Zhiqiang really booked the tickets. On the day of the concert, he went to the venue alone, and immediately felt Huang Wanting's current influence again. The stadium with thousands of people was packed with seats, and there were crowds of people everywhere, shouting and waving.
The light sign and fluorescent sticks are all composed of Qingqing, I love you, Qingqing, come on, etc.
Even in the middle of the concert, a man suddenly rushed to the stage and knelt down to propose, regardless of the security guards' obstruction. He held a large bouquet of roses and proposed. The scene was filled with screams. Of course, he was quickly dragged away by the security guards, but Fang Zhiqiang
I was also surprised to see that Huang Wanting indeed has an extraordinary status in the minds of these enthusiastic fans.
If you come, you hear this song... As everyone knows, this is my repertoire and must be sung almost every time. Because it has a different meaning to me. Huang Wanting is already covered in sweat, hugging her
Playing the guitar, he sat on a high chair and said with a smile. Then he strummed the guitar and heard a familiar melody.
More people below sang along in a low voice. Fang Zhiqiang smiled. He already knew what song Huang Wanting was going to sing next. He liked the feeling of this moment very much. Although Huang Wanting didn't know he was coming, there was nothing he could do about it.
They came up to say hello, but they felt each other from afar.
Almost at the moment Huang Wanting's voice just sounded, a series of vibrations came from Fang Zhiqiang's cell phone in his trouser pocket. Because he was coming to the concert, Fang Zhiqiang set the vibration on his phone. He was intoxicated by Huang Wanting's singing.
, don’t want to pick it up,
However, the phone kept ringing, and the vibration seemed to be getting more and more rapid. Fang Zhiqiang had to take out his phone, but was stunned because the name displayed was Brother Lin, a neighbor in his hometown. He gave money and asked for help.
The one who takes care of his father.
Fang Zhiqiang looked again and saw that all the calls just now were from Brother Lin. It was so late and Brother Lin called him over and over again. There was nothing else but about his father. Fang Zhiqiang suddenly felt uncomfortable.
With a good premonition, he became anxious and no longer cared about continuing to listen to the song. He hurriedly squeezed out of the sea of people.
Fang Zhiqiang was so exhausted that he squeezed out to a quiet corner outside. He was about to call Brother Lin, but Brother Lin's call came in again. Fang Zhiqiang hurriedly picked up: Brother Lin, what's wrong?
Brother Lin's voice also sounded very anxious and furious: "Qiangzi, my uncle didn't let me call you, but he insisted on holding on. I was thinking about it, and I didn't dare to hide it from you, so I told you."
He was a little incoherent: Uncle Li
It was not the right day to eat, so I sent him his next meal. I saw that he often had a lot left over from the previous meal, and he told me not to cook so much next time, saying that he had no appetite because of the hot weather. I didn’t think much about it, but in the end
When I went there the day before yesterday, he was lying in bed with pain
He couldn't move, so I quickly sent him to the town hospital. As you know, it's just like a clinic. The doctor looked at him for a long time and said he had something wrong with his stomach. He asked him to go to the county for a checkup and take a X-ray, but he didn't want to.
Ken, it must be an old habit, please open up.
Painkillers will be fine. I asked him to take a diaphragm injection, but it didn't work. Today he suddenly vomited with blood in it. Your sister-in-law, me, and my aunt were all frightened. I said we can't do it at this time.
I kept it secret from you, so I had to call you to tell you.
Fang Zhiqiang was like a thunderbolt. He didn't expect that something like this would happen to his father suddenly. This was hard for him to accept. For a moment, his mind went blank. After a while, he shivered and asked: How are you now?
What kind of injection did the doctor give? It can alleviate the situation. I'm looking for a car to take him to the county town. He won't tell you. He said that he would go to the county town and see it first. Brother Lin is very anxious. Qiangzi, what do you think you should do?
?I’ll send it over now. Do you want to come back and have a look?
Chapter completed!