"Little Red!" Looking at the falling Fang Hong, Momo yelled out in disbelief.
"Shaoyu, quick!" Wang Xiaoyi called out to Huang Shaoyi, who was behind him, as he hastily ran in the direction of where Fang Hong had fallen.
Mo Mo's eyes were filled with tears. He looked around and panicked as he tried to find a way down.
Fang Hong, who fell to the ground, felt pain all over his body, as if all of his internal organs had shattered. She wanted to get up on her own. But he couldn't move. Blood was continuously flowing out of the corner of his mouth as he looked at the dark blue sky. His vision gradually turned blurry.
"Fang Hong!" Huang Shaoyi, who just rushed over, saw Fang Hong yell. Just as he was about to reach out to hug her, he was pulled back by Wang Xiaoyi.
"Shaoyu, calm down. Right now, none of us can touch her to prevent her from losing her position." Wang Xiaoyi shouted at Huang Shaoyi, who was on the verge of collapsing.
Hearing Wang Xiaoyi's words, Huang Shaoyi withdrew his hand from the air.
"Call an ambulance! Yes, an ambulance! " Huang Shaoyi frantically took out his phone.
Cui Hua and Zhou Xiaoxuan, who had rushed over from behind, knelt beside Fang Hong with tears in their eyes to wipe away the embarrassment on her face.
"Red, red." Momo, who just came down, was already crying like she was in tears. She knelt beside her and cried.
"It's all my fault, sorry, wuu... "I'm sorry, it's all my fault. Red, I'm sorry, it's all my fault!" Mo Mei was trembling from crying and her words became incoherent. As she spoke, she continued to slap herself.
"Momo, don't be like this, Red will be fine." Cui Hua, who was at the side, grabbed Mo Mo Mo's hand that was just about to hit her, and said in heartache.
Mo Mei crawled up from the ground and came over to Huang Shaoyi's side. She pulled his arm and said, "Big Brother Shaoyu, Mo'er has let you down, I'm sorry, I didn't expect this to happen. It's all my fault, it's all my fault that I turned red like this, sorry, you hit me, it's all my fault."
Huang Shaoyu closed his eyes and turned his face away from her.
"Mo'er, don't be like this. No one is blaming you!" Wang Xiaoyi stepped forward and hugged Mo Mo tightly.
Outside Emergency Department of First Hospital of B City
"You are friends of the wounded, right? Fortunately, there was no second dislocation. The injured person's neck was fractured and needed a cast. The injured person was in a coma so I'm afraid they would be hospitalized for about half a month. Afterwards, you can stay at home to recuperate and pay extra attention to recuperation. " The attending physician came out of the emergency room, opened his mask and said to Wang Xiaoyi and the others.
"Well, thank you, doctor." Wang Xiaoyi said to the doctor.
The doctor nodded to them and left. After them came the four nurses. One of them came up to them and said, "You can go in now to visit the wounded, but be careful not to make too much noise, lest you disturb the wounded."
"Okay, thank you." This time, Huang Shaoyu was the first to speak.
"Phew!" "I'm fine." Cui Hua said as she placed her hand on her chest.
Wang Xiaoyi and Huang Shaoyi looked at each other for a moment before both of them walked over to Mo Mo, who was sitting in a corner with her head bowed, not saying a word.
"Little girl Momo, the doctor said Fang Hong is fine. You just need to rest for a few months." Huang Shaoyu said as he placed his hand on Mo Mei's head.
Hearing Huang Shaoyu's words, Momo raised her head. Her eyes were red, and there were tears in her eyes. His body was still sobbing uncontrollably.
"Really?" Mo Mei looked at Huang Shaoyu as she spoke, her voice trembling.
"Yeah, it's fine now." Huang Shaoyu nodded.
On the second day after Fang Hong was injured, Mo Mei and the other two received a notification that they would start training at Xuan Feng's company every day.
In order to take care of Momo's emotions, Cui Hua and Little Xuan also moved into the hotel and stayed with Momo every day. The three of them went to rehearse and together, they went to the hospital to visit Fang Hong.
After hearing Mo Mo's story about Fang Hong's injury, Fang Hong's mother came back from America and did not blame Mo Mei. He treated Mo Mei like her own daughter. After accompanying Fang Hong for three days, he returned to the United States.
"I don't care. Let me tell you, when I leave the hospital tomorrow, I must see all of you here. Also, Feng Zi, I've been lying in this hospital for so long, and I haven't seen him come see me. Can I still play happily?"
Fang Hong, who was biting a red apple on the sickbed, said loudly.
"Alright, alright. I'll call him tonight. "Isn't this supposed to be a production or something?" Mo Mei who was sitting at the side spoke to Fang Hong, who was grumbling.
"I don't care, I don't care. "Also, when we get home, I want to eat the food made by Little Jasmine." Fang Hong said as she pouted.
"Alright, alright, alright. I'll listen to you!" Mo Mei said with a smile.
Only then did Fang Hong, whose treachery had succeeded, start laughing.
In the dance room on the 23rd floor of the Xuan Feng Film and Television Building, there were two rows of students, a row of boys and a row of girls, standing orderly on the smooth floor. A light breeze blew past. Pieces of flawless white curtains fluttered in the wind. It was like a fairyland, dreamy yet beautiful.
"Today, our course is dance."
A sharp female voice rang out, breaking this dream-like beautiful scene. Then he heard the woman say, "The first thing you do is press your legs. Listen to my orders, man, woman, I'll count. You guys, bend over and I won't count to two. You're not allowed to get up. Do you hear me? "
"I understand." Everyone answered.
"You haven't eaten your fill, have you? Do you hear me? " Bai Yanxi shouted with a face full of anger.
"Listen up!" This time the sound was deafening.
Another gust of wind blew, causing the white curtains to dance in the air.