My Best Wife

Chapter 930: Father is sick (1)

Chapter 930 Father's Sickness (1)

Everything seems to be going on in an orderly manner, life is calm and busy. Fang Zhiqiang still kept the habit of checking Huang Wanting's Weibo from time to time, but instead of checking it several times a day before, it was changed to once every few days. It’s not because Huang Wanting has faded in his heart, and because Huang Wanting’s Weibo is obviously not as frequent as before. Sometimes it’s only once every two or three days. Basically it is some work notice. What will happen next? Activities and more. She does a lot of activities, and now she can often see that familiar face as soon as she turns on the TV. It is estimated that she should be very busy.

And Huang Wanting’s route is very different from before. Although Fang Zhiqiang doesn’t understand the entertainment industry, as Huang Wanting’s best friend anyhow, he has also learned a little bit, plus intuition, he can see that Huang Wanting is now Obviously, she has gone up more than one or two steps than before. Now she is attending some really very high-end events, and the endorsement brands are also tall and famous brand cosmetics and jewelry. At this time Fang Zhiqiang didn't even dare to let her endorse a small company like her Jiajia.

Moreover, her Weibo is no longer just to introduce herself, including attending events, concerts, etc., and often brings some young new artists, her fellow teachers and sisters. Now she seems to be a star with great status, she is no longer the little artist who got stuck by her manager.

"I'm going to a new concert soon, I hope all those who support me can be there..." This Weibo is a short video, Huang Wanting holding a guitar, wearing a simple denim jacket, dressed very casual There was a bit of the feeling that Fang Zhiqiang had just met her back then, but makeup was certainly not the non-mainstream at that time.

"She's here to listen to my concert..." Huang Wanting fiddled with the guitar, sang a few words, and smiled at the camera, "Will you come to my concert?"

Since her eyes were directly facing the camera, and her eyes were very firm, Fang Zhiqiang felt her vision penetrated the screen at that moment, looking at herself, smiling and asking herself: "Qianzi, will you come? ?"

Fang Zhiqiang immediately checked the schedule of Huang Wanting’s concert on the Internet, and then inquired how to book tickets. He was not interested in such an event at all, so he didn’t know how to get it, but this is Huang Wanting’s concert. Different. Although the two people haven't been in direct contact for a long time, for Fang Zhiqiang, the friendship will never fade. Huang Wanting’s words are probably meant for everyone, but he suddenly had the urge to see his old friend live, even if it’s just a long distance away, or even can’t see her clearly. Even, there is no way to say a word.

Fang Zhiqiang really booked the tickets. On the day of the concert, he went to the scene alone and immediately felt Huang Wanting's current influence again. The gymnasium with thousands of people is full of seats, crowded with people everywhere, shouting, waving light signs and glow sticks, all composed of "Qingqing I love you", "Qingqing come on" and so on.

Even halfway through the concert, a man suddenly rushed to the stage to kneel and propose marriage, ignoring the obstruction of the security guard, holding a large handful of roses. It caused a scream at the scene, and of course it was quickly dragged away by the security guards, but Fang Zhiqiang was also surprised to see that Huang Wanting indeed had an extraordinary position in the hearts of these enthusiastic fans.

"If you come, you hear this song... Everyone knows that this is my repertoire, which is almost always sung. Because it has a different meaning to me." Huang Wanting is already covered Sweat, holding the guitar, sitting on a high chair and smiling, then he flicked the guitar and heard a familiar melody.

More people sang in a low voice. Fang Zhiqiang smiled. He already knew what song Huang Wanting would sing next. He liked the feeling of this moment very much. Although Huang Wanting didn't know he was coming, he couldn't step forward to say hello, but they sensed each other remotely.

Almost at the moment when Huang Wanting's voice sounded, Fang Zhiqiang's trouser pocket heard a series of cell phone vibrations. Because he was coming to listen to the concert, Fang Zhiqiang adjusted his phone to vibrate. He was intoxicated by Huang Wanting's singing and did not want to answer, but the phone rang persistently, and the vibration seemed to be getting more and more rapid. Fang Zhiqiang had to take out his mobile phone, but was stunned, because the name displayed was Brother Lin, the neighbor of his hometown, and he asked for money to help take care of his father.

Fang Zhiqiang looked again, and all the calls just now were from Brother Lin. It was so late, Brother Lin called him over and over again, nothing else, only about his father. Fang Zhiqiang suddenly had a bad premonition. He became anxious and could no longer continue listening to songs. He hurriedly squeezed out of the crowd.

Fang Zhiqiang was so tired and sweaty that he squeezed out to a quiet corner outside. He was about to call Lin Ge. As a result, Lin Ge's phone came in again. Fang Zhiqiang hurriedly answered, "Brother Lin, what's wrong?"

Brother Lin's voice also sounded very anxious and scorched: "Qiangzi, uncle won't let me call you. He has to hold on. I wondered if I could not hide it from you, so I told you. "He was a little incoherent: "Uncle has had trouble eating in the past two days. I took it to the next meal. When I saw him, he often had a lot of old left. He told me not to do so much next time. He said it was hot. I didn’t have an appetite. I didn’t think too much, but when I went there the day before yesterday, he was lying in bed and he couldn’t move in pain. I rushed him to the town hospital. You know, it’s no different from the clinic. For a long time, he said that there was something wrong with his stomach, so he was asked to go to the county to check and take a film, but he refused, not to mention that it was an old problem, so he prescribed some painkillers. I asked him to have a suspension injection, but it was useless. Today Suddenly I vomited with blood in it. My sister-in-law, my aunt, and I were terrified. I said that I can't hide it from you at this time. I must call you."

Fang Zhiqiang was like five thunderstorms. He didn't expect that this kind of thing would happen suddenly to his father, which made him unacceptable anyway. For a while, his mind was completely blank. After a while, he trembled and asked, "How is it now?" "

"What kind of injection did the doctor give? It can ease the situation. I'm looking for a car to send him to the county seat. He won't tell you yet. He said he went to the county seat to see it." Brother Lin was too anxious, "Qianzi, you See what to do? I'll send it over now, do you want to come back and have a look?"

"I'll go back, I'll go right now, I'll go back now." Fang Zhiqiang said incoherently.

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