When the high five is over, all the work of the performance is over. Seeing off the crowd, he Yue takes out his mobile phone and thinks about it for a long time, but he doesn't know how to do it.

Although we have known Guangyuan Pingtai for a long time, their relationship has always been a symbolic "relationship between idols and fans". In other words, he Yue has no contact information of Guangyuan Pingtai, and Guangyuan Pingtai has never tried to ask for anything from he Yue.

After thinking about it for a while, she finally sent a private letter to Huang Mao's Twitter.

This kind of behavior is something that he Yue has always insisted on not doing, but there is no way today. I believe that if she is found in the future, everyone will forgive her.

"I'm he Yue. What's the matter with guangyuanping? In fact, I have wanted to ask about this for a long time. Before, I found that he had disappeared for some time. Later, when I met him again, I always wore a hat. What happened to him in the last year or two? "

After a while, on his way home, Huang Mao's message came back.

"It doesn't matter. He's just a little hypoglycemic."

He Yue frowned and looked at it for a few seconds, then put down the phone.

She doesn't believe yellow hair at all.

After thinking about it for a while, she called the staff of AKB to help with the transportation, but it was not surprising that she got the result that the three of Huang Mao and Guangyuan Pingtai went out with them.

After a few turns in the lounge, he Yue made a decision. Don Quixote,

, walked out of the theater and stopped at the back door of don quixde, and looked around him. He went directly to a black SUV near him.

In the SUV, the reporter who is holding the dinner is surprised to see he Yue come over, don't even call, directly open the door and sit in the co pilot's seat.

"Which media are you from?" He Yue asked.

"I I'm a modern... "

"Just now a man came out of the theater. Did you see that?"

"Well, I see."

"Do you know him?"

"The one who leads the fans?" He is a professional journalist. Although he doesn't know Guangyuan's name, he at least recognized him.

"Do you know which hospital he went to?" He Yue asked.

"It seems to go that way, but to the hospital Sorry, he's not a star... "

It's not a star, so it's of little value. Moreover, it's troublesome for the gossip media to report ordinary people. If they don't do it well, they will be sued by ordinary people.

"If I want you to find him, can you do it?"

"Please Please?! You The reporter looked at he Yue in surprise and asked.

Most of the time, the relationship between star artists and journalists is delicate. They make use of each other's achievements and even make trouble with each other. However, when artists come directly to ask for help like this, this reporter has only heard some urban legends. Today, he finally sees this kind of situation.

"Well, can you find it?" He Yue asked.

"If it's just ordinary people, there's some trouble That... "

"I don't want to hear that. I just ask you, can't I find it anyway? If not, I'll change the media. Anyway, there are many media around here, right

"Don't I'll try. Let me try anyway! "

After listening to he Yue's words, the reporter quickly took out his mobile phone. He knew that this was a great opportunity. If he could not find the other party according to he Yue's requirements, he would go back to the magazine and tell the company about it, waiting for the editor in chief to scold him and resign.

I don't know how to make use of this good opportunity. What kind of paparazzi can I be?

This man ran down from the car and ran to the back of the car. He Yue called the editor in chief where he couldn't hear him.

He didn't have the contacts himself, but not the editor in chief.

The call was right. After listening to it, the chief editor asked him to hang up. After a few minutes, the chief editor called again, but he reported to a hospital directly. I don't know whether he was looking for the police or the hospital system in those few minutes, so he found someone easily.

After receiving Guangyuan Pingtai's admission information, the reporter asked before hanging up: "qualitative change, we have such important information, do you want to exchange some information with he Yue?"

"No, he Yue is not that kind of ungrateful person. She even remembers a fan who helped her. We helped her, and she will not lose us in the future."

Hang up the editor's phone and go back to the car. He Yue finally gets the news from Guangyuan Pingtai.

"You'd better not report this matter first. I can give you a promise. If it really needs to be disclosed in the future, I will give you an interview opportunity." He Yue promised the other party before getting off.

After getting out of the reporter's car and returning to her own car, he Yue called Timothy again. Half an hour later, Timothy had already brought a suitable consolation to the hospital when she came.When she got out of the car, he Yue had already put on her hat and mask. At the door of a member of the staff, she stopped, looked at the sign of "XX tumor hospital" and sighed.

This is not the Department of Putian in Japan, but a professional hospital run by a famous professor in Japan. Most of the people who come here to see a doctor are tumor subjects that the professor is good at.

Before coming here, he Yue had inquired on his mobile phone. What doctors in this hospital are good at is the treatment of liver cancer.

Di Meisha didn't get off the car. After he Yue registered his name at the front desk, he went to Guangyuan Pingtai's ward under the guidance of the nurse.

Outside the ward, I was not surprised to see Huang Mao three people, as well as another middle-aged couple whose son looked rather haggard.

"Alas..." She sighed again.

The three yellow haired people who heard the sound looked over.

Although he Yue was wearing a hat and a mask, she was a supporter for many years just after she said goodbye. They recognized her immediately.

"He Yue!? How did you find it? " They didn't tell he Yue the truth.

"Can't I find it myself?" After he Yueyi's words, he no longer talks to them, but comes to two middle-aged men and women.

"Uncle and aunt are Are Guangyuan Pingtai's parents

"Yes Yes, who are you

Taking off the mask, he Yue said with regret: "I'm sorry, I didn't know before. He did a lot for me some time ago. If I knew this was the case, I would never allow him to do those things."

"It's not your fault. He wants to do it himself."

"No, it's my fault. If I knew this was the case, I would never let him come to see the performance. I wish I could be honest and recuperate. This kind of disease It's going to cost a lot of money... "

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