Chapter 52： bid farewell

There was no way that the hysterical quarrel outside the crew could not have been reported.

The location is a documentary crew that has been very popular recently. The protagonist is the center of public opinion that has recently been paid attention to. Even the content of the quarrel is a topic that is full of troubles.

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It's just that before that, not many people linked them together.

Not many people link them together, and even if there are many clues, there are many clues and hints that are not difficult to find.

When the first issue of "Flame" was released, it even caused a small-scale discussion - some people think that the ten-year-old child in the video file is very familiar, and there is a little bit of the guitar that was once a surprise and was hacked by the whole network before. Shadow of the hand.

Someone immediately refuted, how could it be, that was the general manager of Huaisheng Entertainment. When he debuted before, he was chased and sprayed by people who used his family background to bully others and suppress singers on the same list.

Then someone refuted that this was a black material that was made out of nonsense in what year. Refer to the official blog of Huaisheng Entertainment, all the evidence that should be released is clear, and there are many first-hand official high-definition works. The newcomers have just entered the pit and are busy chasing stars.

There are a lot of people leaving comments below this comment, most of them are newcomers to Huaisheng's official blog, and they can't help but clarify the black material. Later, it diverged somewhat, and some people remembered that Luo Zhi's health was not good. Luo Zhi seemed to have suffered serious injuries when he was a child, and I heard that Luo Zhi was recovering from illness...

Finally someone came back, shh, don't bother him.

Don't bother him here.

The pilot film of "Flame" has made it clear that the survivor has passed away, and there will be no follow-up to this unit.

The theme of the documentary is the life of the victims after they were rescued and returned, and the timeline starts from this time.

The camera follows Zhao Lan's point of view. She wants to find a boy named Huo Miao. She received a gift from thirteen years ago. They made an agreement at that time. They agreed to meet when she got better, and to open champagne to celebrate. Huo Miao said that she was the bravest sister.

Zhao Lan fulfilled the contract to find him to see how he grew up.

Zhao Lan came with a letter from his father. Those handwritten letters are thick, and they can be opened when they feel homesick.

When I got into the car, my mother hugged her and wiped her tears proudly. My sister jumped up outside the window with her fists and cheered her up loudly. My husband sat beside her and held her scarred hand.

Her parents and sister had seen Huo Miao and asked her to bring a travel bag in return. The younger sister is distressed while stuffing the remote control car inside. Thirteen years have passed, has the younger brother reached the age where he doesn't like toy cars.

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It turns out that not all stories end this way.

Her father's letter to her said to believe that all wounds will heal, and although those scars may be unsightly and even a little scary, sooner or later they will heal to the point where they will never hurt again.

Zhao Lan sat under the lamp and replied to his father. The nib was still shaking as she drew, the light was soft and warm, and there was a small dark shadow under the nib.

Zhao Lan buried her head and wrote, writing about my father, I believe, that my scars will not hurt at all, and Mr. Write said that my scars are like butterflies.

She wrote about Dad, it turns out that there are such bad people who tear open other people's wounds.

...so there really are people like that.

It turned out that the recovered child may not necessarily be expected, and may disturb the peaceful and fulfilling life of the family. So it has to be hidden, stuffed into any corner, and thrown out of sight and out of mind.

Fortunately, not all are like that. Fortunately, my brother was brought home, and fortunately she was a very nice and gentle aunt.

The younger brother worked hard to get out of those things and became super happy. He learned to make dim sum and is still learning to draw...

The letter was not finished in the end.

Zhao Lan did not write any further.

Don't disturb him, he finally rested.

So hard to walk for thirteen years.

Under the official blog of Huaisheng Entertainment, there was not even a comment asking about this in the first place.

Because of the latest Weibo, I really don't know how to leave a message.

How to leave a message to ask, when Luo Cheng and her mother were accusing each other, the words they said were not true.

Is it because Luo Zhi is the prototype of "Huo Miao"? Is this the reason why Luo Zhi is not in good health and is always targeted by his family inexplicably.

Was it because of the inexplicable whole-network hack at the beginning? The adopted son, with the help of his mother, infiltrated the black material, and immediately became a handle firmly in the hands of those with ulterior motives.

And in this matter, the Luo family almost acquiesced and even condoned... Is it also because of making Luo Zhi a naughty second-generation ancestor, it is better than letting Luo Zhi really make his debut and be dug out of the past and let him It's much stronger for everyone to judge and mock the family.

This attitude gives reassurance to those who are too malicious. Those crazy and overwhelming abuse and slander no longer have any concerns at all, and the other party's voice is almost swallowed up without a splash.

If this is the case, the truth under the lie is really ironic to the extreme, even like the most outrageous and absurd black humor.

Luo Zhi's black material even used his family background to suppress people.

What family background does he use to oppress people? His family could not wait to crush him.

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But the latest Weibo post made people really don't know how to leave a message.

The video of Luo Zhi participating in the competition has been released, and now they are releasing some video materials of their company's internal team building or celebration banquet.

In fact, the first few articles have already caused people to be vaguely disturbed, although no one can tell exactly what that kind of unease is - if you don't look at those pictures, you won't notice any problems at all.

Luo Zhi just looked a little more tired than before, still laughing and chatting. The radiant guitarist in the T-shirt is gone, but Mr. Luo is also super cool.

You Qi was wearing a formal suit and tie, leaning on the sofa and watching a group of subordinates who went crazy with excitement because of a big drama and made a mess of the office, he sighed helplessly, shook his head and laughed.

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Many people even suddenly entered the pit vertically from this time.

In fact, Luo Zhi didn't have time to grow into a very mature, completely rational and calm adult.

He wasn't even that old at all.

The eldest member of their company's team is the manager of the film and television production department. He was almost imprisoned in the last company's company, and was dug up by Luo Zhi's redemption, and he was not yet forty years old. Because of his rich qualifications and experience, he consciously became the big housekeeper of this group of people, and he led the operation of the company's specific articles of association.

Therefore, Luo Zhi did not touch the cumbersome procedures, negotiation and intrigue in the shopping mall.

He was pushed to this point, took the responsibility of the company when he was most stressed, made decisions at the most questioned place, and moved forward when everyone was panicking, but he still stubbornly kept the original shadow.

In the last Weibo post, Luo Zhi just woke up in the KTV box of the celebration banquet, and was surrounded by a group of people to coax him to comeback, but he tapped one ear and shook his head with a smile.

The timeline of this one is chasing the previous one.

They stayed up all night in the KTV, and slept for an hour or two when the sky was bright. When they were stuck, the manager of the film and television production department picked them up one by one and took them out to watch the sunrise at the beach.

A short sleep is not enough to restore much energy, but it is very successful to get rid of alcohol. A group of people rubbed their foreheads or squatted or sat in the sea breeze, and the camera was held in Fang Hang's hand, rudely swept over the dark circles under the eyes and the head of the chicken coop where everyone's image was gone.

The camera panned around and turned to Luo Zhi. Mr. Luo was still wearing a super chic shirt and tie, his windbreaker was folded in half and placed on the elbow, leaning on the reef and smiling at them.

"It's too cunning!" the manager of the marketing business department shouted, "Xiao Luo always doesn't stay awake, just to make an appearance!"

The seaside was dark before sunrise, and the wind lanterns of nearby fishermen swayed. Luo Zhi coughed a little from the sea breeze, and smiled daringly: "I'm about to make an appearance!"

"President Xiao Luo must have an image!" The wind was loud, and Fang Hang shouted in the wind, "President Xiao Luo will come back! His ears will be good!"

The manager of the artist department is very professionally sharp. He tucked the camera to others, and took the lead and raised his arms and shouted, "Be a pillar for us!"

Luo Zhi laughed out loud as they coaxed him, and also shouted: "Be a pillar!"

He probably didn't have any experience in shouting at the beach. He choked on the wind and coughed even more. He took two sips of water that someone handed him over, waved his hand, and slowly sat down on the reef.

Anyway, he came out to relax. Luo Zhi simply matched up completely, neatly tidied up his tie, and accepted Fang Hang's messy interview with the mineral water bottle.

Fang Hang said everything, and he answered everything. Promise that in the future the company will be completely stabilized and then return to the concert on the spot, promise that all the tickets in the first row will be digested through the back door, promise to hold the biggest press conference, and smash all the black stuff back in the face of those people...

As he spoke, it was time for sunrise, the random interview was suspended, and the camera turned to the sea.

The sun that just came out is not dazzling, as if it can be touched.

Emerging from between the water and the sky is an astonishingly rich red, and the saturation of that color is so high that it almost gives people the illusion that it wants to melt itself in the water.

The sun came out, the night was not over, and in the distance there was still the darkness that had not woken up before dawn, pressing down unmoved.

No one speaks, the background of the video is just the wind.

In the roaring and loud sound of the wind, everything that is slowly changing is like a completely unreal oil painting painted on the canvas by a certain artist.

Luo Zhi sat in the corner of the oil painting, and no one noticed him for a while, so he closed his eyes and lowered his head, resting his forehead on the reef quietly.

I don't know if it's because the saturation in the center of the picture is too high, or because the sea breeze in the early morning is really too cold, and his hand on his knee is strangely cold and white.

After a while, the piece of sky seemed to be slowly dispersing in the water.

The color of the sun began to fade, and the surrounding clouds were dyed red instead. The rolling red clouds extended to the distance, and the surrounding sky was completely illuminated, turning into a clear and clear blue.

The light continued to extend into the distance, illuminating the sea water sparkling, and the seabirds circling and chirping, and the sound was crisp.

Luo Zhi's body slowly slid along the reef, and was quickly patted on the shoulder by the business manager, trembling slightly, and looked up in confusion.

"Who's an artist, you want an image, not a body." The manager of the business department scolded him bitterly, "Don't sleep all night."

Luo Zhi rubbed his eyes, followed with a smile, and criticized himself: "Who's an artist?"

"I didn't sleep just now. Now I sleep."

Fang Hang took back the camera, and he also realized that Luo Zhi had just fallen asleep, and came over to add: "I didn't see the sunrise."

"Next time." Luo Zhi assured, "I'll see you next time."

Mr. Luo's attitude towards accepting criticism was so good, they were too embarrassed to make a fuss, they just forced Luo Zhi to put on the windbreaker, so as not to catch a cold as soon as he woke up.

Staying up late at KTV to watch the sunrise is a reserved item of Huaisheng Entertainment. The atmosphere has already been set off here. Of course, I have to shout at the sea twice to express my emotions and make a few wishes.

Most of their shouting is related to the company. I hope it can go further, I hope everything goes well, I hope there will be two more fire scripts next year, and I hope these people will never break up now.

Fang Hang thought for a while, and then added that he called a son who could speak quickly and quickly, called Mr. Luo's little uncle. The manager of the film and television production department has gone up and down, and he has lost too many ideas of being competitive. As long as his career and family are smooth and smooth, he is very satisfied...

A group of people shouted in a mess, only to find that Luo Zhi was still sitting on the reef and had not followed.

Now they were really worried that Luo Zhi would be uncomfortable, so they rushed back and surrounded the people. Only then did he find that Luo Zhi was in good spirits. He was holding a mobile phone in his hand, writing down what they had just called on a sticky note.

"Why are you still taking this note?" Fang Hang was still not at ease, he raised his hand and waved in front of him, "What are you thinking?"

Luo Zhi was stunned for a while before returning to his senses and smiled: "Recently, my memory is not very good."

"I always forget things, I'm dizzy." Luo Zhi tapped his forehead, "I'll go to the hospital to have a look."

Fang Hang frowned, nodded quickly, and threw the camera aside: "Come on, don't be neurasthenia - just tell us if you're uncomfortable, and come here to blow the sea breeze in the middle of the night?"

Luo Zhi was in a good mood, but he still remembered the half of the interview just now, raised his hand and adjusted his tie: "The clothes I just bought, I'll be waiting for the appearance today."

"Then you have to make an appearance. Whose artist is so handsome." The manager of the business department just heard this sentence and picked up the camera, "Quick, Mr. Luo makes a wish, and you will be missed."

Luo Zhi was directly facing the lens of the camera, and for some reason, he was suddenly stunned.

The manager of the business department urged him behind the camera: "Quick, Mr. Luo, what is your wish?"

He grabbed Fang Hang's mineral water bottle as a microphone and handed it to Luo Zhi.

Luo Zhi couldn't hold back a chuckle, and after using his arms twice, he sat back down.

Luo Zhi supported his body with one hand, raised his head, and thought about it for a while.

He adjusted his collar against the reef, cleared his throat, and looked at the camera at an angle quite professionally.

He is really handsome like this, especially with the sun just rising behind him, wearing a trench coat and his tie fluttering in the wind.

The people present were all insiders, and there were several occupational disease attacks. If it weren't for the fact that there was nowhere to report it, I would have liked to take a set of hard photos on the spot.

The manager of the business department subconsciously took two steps forward, trying to find a more suitable angle, but before he could react, the camera was swiftly taken away by Mr. Luo, who was waiting for the rabbit.

The scene was a mess, the camera was snatched by them, the lens kept shaking, Luo Zhi hid the camera in his arms and no one gave it, and was tickled by someone who didn't know, coughing and laughing until he couldn't stop.

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This Weibo has a high reading volume, but there are very few comments and barrages. Those who rushed over to ask what was going on and what was going on all fell silent.

All the people, until this time, seem to have finally put together every piece of the puzzle and put together the whole thing.

The list of missing persons in the shipwreck with only one person left was not the same name, nor was it accidental that Huaisheng Entertainment's decision was almost completely destroyed.

During this period of time, there have been various reversals of public opinion, the abnormal content of Ren Chenbai's Weibo, the almost crazy retaliation against Li Weiming, and the late clarifications of Mr. Luo...

Until this time, all the people who just saw Luo Zhi and just fell in love with Luo Zhi seemed to finally have to accept some obvious facts.

In the last few seconds of the video, only the corners of the clothes remain in the camera.

What is Luo Zhi's last wish?

"Come and give me a hand." Mr. Luo said with a smile, "I can't stand up anymore."