203. Street Lamp King Xiayuan
Why.
This guy who was so angry that he couldn't stand the iron, Su Qin wanted to slap Xia Yuan to death.
It was at this moment that Ying Sitong's stomach churned again. Perhaps it was because she had eaten too much cherries in the morning, or maybe it was because she fell just now and tried too hard, which caused her stomach to feel uncomfortable. So Ying Sitong's throat swelled and she vomited two mouthfuls of stomach juice.
She drank some millet porridge at noon, mixed with the cherries and stomach acid she ate in the morning, and the mixture was almost red and a little brown.
It fell on the white ice surface and looked like plum blossoms.
Su Qin was shocked.
"Oh my God, Sitong, you...my mother..."
Su Qin's scalp was numb. She had been filming blood-spouting scenes before when she was acting, and this was the first time she saw her living.
Not only her, but also the tourists skating around were frightened. A large circle of people quickly spread out with Ying Sitong as the center of the circle, and screamed and shouted in the field.
The staff of the ice rink rushed over to check the situation in a hurry, for fear that Ying Sitong would die here if she accidentally did. By then, the ice rink would have to be closed for at least several months. What's even more terrifying is that once a person dies, the business will be ruined and it will be difficult to explain. Maybe he will have to be sued.
So a few people rushed over and gathered to Ying Sitong.
Xia Yuan was just smiling, but when he saw this situation, he panicked and hurried over to ask about Ying Sitong's situation.
Seeing Xia Yuan so nervous, Ying Sitong felt like she had eaten candy. She originally wanted to act for a while and enjoy her husband's pampering and care, but when she noticed the reactions of the people around her, the beautiful young woman in the blood clan felt a little panicked, so she quickly stood up and waved her hands to everyone, indicating that there was no problem.
"It's okay, it's okay... I'm having a false alarm. I've eaten too much cherries in the morning."
...
In fact, I really eat too much cherries, and the color of the spit is a bit confusing.
After returning to the hotel, Su Qin was both worried and annoyed by Ying Sitong.
"You, hey, why do you say that you are good? Since you are not feeling well, don't come out to play. How good is it to rest at home."
"She is also very active when she is sick, so don't worry too much." Xia Yuan comforted Su Qin so that she would not always take the responsibility on her.
Ying Sitong lay on the bed, touched her belly and smiled silently.
"I found that I really have no resistance to fruits, but I love to eat them and are prone to stomach problems."
Little eyes looked back at the painful experiences in the past, "I remember the worst time was the morning when I took the Chinese language exam in the college entrance examination. I ate a big watermelon because of the hot weather. When I went to the examination room, my stomach felt a little uncomfortable. I vomited two small mouthfuls in the middle, just like today.
Hahahaha, I still remember the look of the invigilator looking at me at that time."
Xia Yuan rolled his eyes helplessly, "You can be a person, right?"
"So I didn't pass the exam at that time, so I transferred to the school..."
"Okay, the invigilator should know that you have this kind of virtue in the end, so it's better to send you to the hospital on the spot."
"snort!"
Ying Sitong raised her pillow and was about to throw it at Xia Yuan. Considering that Su Qin was present, she weakened her strength to 0.1 points.
The pillow flew straight out of the air, pounced on Xia Yuan's face, and was caught steadily by him.
"Okay, I'll feel relieved when you do this."
Su Qin stood up and prepared to leave, "I'm tired of playing today. We'll leave the Magic City tomorrow. You have a good rest tonight. Don't run around during menstruation."
She was talking when she suddenly received a text message.
Su Qin picked it up and took a look, and the briskness on her face just now swept away.
She raised her head and stared at Xia Yuan silently.
"I?"
Xia Yuan pointed at him with his finger, not understanding, but he felt a little scary when he looked at Su Qin's expression.
...
Xia Yuan explained a few words to Ying Sitong, followed Su Qin to her room and closed the door.
Su Qin handed the phone to Xia Yuan.
He only took a look and felt his scalp numb.
It turned out that the video of him kicking the street light this morning was just taken and it was posted online.
Fortunately, the other party was just a small and broken-up grandma master, and the time was limited and there was no time to spread.
But even so, because Xia Yuan is now popular, the video has received more than 400,000 views.
Su Qin frowned and asked, "Why didn't you tell me this kind of thing earlier?"
Her tone of speech was very stern. Only then did Xia Yuan suddenly remember Su Qin's identity. No matter what, she was always her boss.
What's more, it's such a big mess.
"Sister Qin, I thought..."
"Why? You are no longer the nameless Xia Yuan, and you will be magnified by others when you do anything. You are a public figure now. Once you have any negative comments, you will destroy your future."
"I know I'm wrong."
Xia Yuan lowered his head, feeling extremely uncomfortable.
Su Qin was indeed right. He was used to being a passerby before and did not realize the difference. In fact, after all, he did not have high requirements for himself. Even an ordinary person should not kick the street lights and do things that would destroy public property.
"That's how," Su Qin saw that Xia Yuan was not feeling well, and realized that she was wrong, and her tone slowed down a little. "Treat it cold for a while, fortunately, you were wearing a mask at that time and had not been recognized yet. If you were recognized, you would say something else.
However, you should prepare your Weibo content in the past few days, prepare for official apology at any time, be responsible for your behavior, be more sincere, and warn others not to imitate your actions, and take them very seriously.
This is definitely wrong after all, but it is not entirely a bad thing for us.”
"Okay, hey?"
Xia Yuan understood the front, but he didn't understand what the back meant.
"You'll know when you look at the comments in the video."
Su Qin smiled and signaled him to continue watching the video.
Although the recording was a bit blurry, Xia Yuan could still see a series of smooth movements in a complete way.
Throughout the whole process, the barrage was full of praise:
【Digging a trench, isn’t this too awesome?】
[This inverted gold hook was also used by Tony Jia back then]
[This height is higher than that of Teacher Tony's performance back then?]
[When did the demons come up with such a crazy man? The action of kicking out the street lights is simply amazing]
[Does this little brother need a female vote? I really don't mind]
【It’s a pity if the guy doesn’t go to shoot kung fu movies】
【i, it's so cool】
...
Xia Yuan blinked his eyes, unable to believe that it was true at all.
"The real reaction of the Internet now is this. Everyone likes exaggerated and interesting things, especially for them, a passerby can rival an international kung fu superstar, not only is it cool, explosive, handsome..."
Su Qin paused and said, "But this kind of popularity cannot be used, nor is it easy to use it. So if there is evidence that this young man who kicks the street light is you, we have to react as soon as possible, indicate our mistakes and warn others not to make such mistakes. Maybe in the future, you will have the opportunity to become the propaganda ambassadors of the judicial organs and then put the image board on the right track."
"Okay, I understand." Xia Yuan nodded.
Su Qin smiled bitterly when she said this, then looked up and asked Xia Yuan, "Do you know what they call you?"
"What are you calling me?" Xia Yuan's mind was a little blank.
"King of Street Lights."
"ha?"
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