After Feng ** and Jin Xuri negotiated the contract, Wu Yi said: "Okay, it's already very late, shouldn't you go home?"
"Master!" Feng** pouted in displeasure.
"What's wrong?" Wu Yi was stunned.
Feng ** took out two tickets from his pocket, waved them in front of Wu Yi and said, "Have you forgotten? These are the tickets to the premiere that Sister Wei'er gave me personally. You can go with me!"
"I'm not going!" Wu Yi immediately shook his head.
He was also a fan of Fan Weier earlier, but after returning from the mountains, the enthusiasm for chasing stars gradually faded away, and naturally he had no interest.
Besides, tonight is the last night for all the representatives in Songjiang. Wu Yi still has many things to communicate with everyone, so he definitely won’t have time.
But seeing Feng ** looking very disappointed, Wu Yi blinked his eyes and said: "I think of someone, she will definitely be willing to accompany you!"
"Who is it?" Feng ** was delighted.
"My girlfriend." Wu Yidao.
Feng ** was stunned for a moment, then said somewhat sourly: "I already have a master's wife?"
"Ahem...just a girlfriend." Wu Yi laughed dryly and called Meng Jiawan.
Wu Yi knows that Meng Jiawan has always been a fan of Fan Weier. Although he is busy with studies, he will definitely go to support Fan Weier's new movie whenever it is released. Wu Yi also obtained the autograph yesterday for Meng Jiawan.
When the call was made, Meng Jiawan was studying in the evening, but when she heard that it was Fan Weier's movie premiere, and that Fan Weier himself would be attending, she immediately agreed to come and watch.
After hanging up the phone, Wu Yi couldn't help but smile bitterly. Ever since she got together with him, Meng Jiawan, who had always been a good girl, seemed to have learned bad things, skipping classes without hesitation.
Twenty minutes later, Meng Jiawan took a taxi and arrived at Wangjiang Hotel. When she saw Wu Yi sending Feng ** out, she couldn't help but be a little stunned.
"This is the sister of a relative of mine. I got two tickets. I remember that you like Fan Weier, so you should go with her." Wu Yi and Feng ** have communicated with each other for a long time. In front of Meng Jiawan, we cannot treat each other as master and disciple.
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"You are so beautiful!" Meng Jiawan's eyes lit up when she saw Ms. Feng looking so exquisite and delicate. Everyone has a love for beauty, even women are willing to look at beautiful women.
Feng ** said shyly: "Sister, you are more beautiful. No wonder Master...my brother likes you!"
Feng ** was a little sad at first, but when she saw Meng Jiawan's gentle and beautiful appearance, she started to fall in love with her.
"I said you two should talk later, the premiere will start soon." Wu Yidao.
The location of the premiere was very close to Wangjiang Hotel. It was just across the street from the Northern Theater. The two women didn't need to take a car, so they simply held hands and chatted animatedly while crossing the street.
Looking at their intimate backs, Wu Yi couldn't help but shrug his shoulders, thinking that women's friendship is really easy to come by.
After dinner, Wu Yi and several representatives sat in the cafe as usual, chatting about various anecdotes from the South China Sea and the North. Perhaps in the realm of witchcraft, Wu Yi is the strongest person in the witch sect, in terms of knowledge and life experience.
, he is still far behind. He needs to learn more from everyone.
Seeing that the conversation was going past eight o'clock, Wu Yizheng was about to ask for another pot of tea. Suddenly, the cell phone on the table rang rapidly.
Wu Yi glanced at the number and saw that it was Meng Jiawan calling, and immediately answered the call: "Jiawan..."
Before he finished speaking, bursts of screams suddenly came from the receiver, which seemed very chaotic.
"Jiawan!" Wu Yi was startled and immediately shouted again.
There was no response from the receiver, only waves of panicked screams.
"Jiawan!" Wu Yi called out again, but the voice on the microphone stopped abruptly and was replaced by a "beep, beep, beep" busy tone.
When I called again, I got the prompt tone "The number you dialed is not in the service area".
Wu Yi stood up in excitement, rushed to the window and looked out.
From the window, he could see the Northern Theater in the distance. Wu Yi's eyesight was very good. He could see the chaos at the entrance of the Northern Theater through the night, and people kept escaping from inside.
"No, something happened!" Wu Yi's heart trembled, and he rushed out without thinking.
Xue Zhen and others didn't know why, so they all followed him out.
Wu Yi rushed to the elevator entrance and saw several elevators upstairs, so he went straight to the stairwell, rushed downstairs with a bang, knocked out of the hotel door, and rushed across the road as fast as a 100-meter athlete.
Go straight to the Northern Theater.
At this time, there was a chaos at the entrance of the Northern Theater. People kept rushing out from inside. Some people's clothes were messy, some had a lot of scars on their bodies, and some lost their shoes. Some women and Xiaoyi burst into tears when they rushed out.
At this time, police officers continued to arrive, some people stayed outside to maintain order and protect the injured, and many police officers rushed into the theater.
The straight-line distance between Wangjiang Hotel and the Northern Theater is five to six hundred meters, but Wu Yi arrived in less than five minutes. The scene was still a mess, with some people rushing out, some rushing in, and some
They were crying, and some people were calling the names of relatives and friends.
Grabbing a man who had just rushed out, Wu Yi asked: "What happened inside?"
The man's arm was bruised and bleeding. Hearing this, he said: "The temporary stand collapsed, injuring many people. Everyone ran outside and trampled on many people!"
Wu Yi looked around anxiously. The scene was so chaotic that Meng Jiawan and Feng ** could not be seen at all. Everywhere he looked, there were crying injured people. Most of these people were the audience attending the premiere. Originally,
I happily came to see Fan Weier's style, but unexpectedly I encountered a misfortune!
"I have to go in!" Wu Yi looked around and found no trace of the two of them, and rushed in without hesitation.
The theater was even more chaotic, and the police were constantly guiding order, but there were still a lot of panicked people, all of them spinning around like headless flies.
There were some injured people in the corridor, most of whom had injured their legs and were temporarily unable to move.
Wu Yi didn't care too much and rushed all the way in. He arrived at the largest screening room in the theater, where the premiere was held, and the accident happened in the temporary north stand.
Everyone in the screening room No. 1 had almost escaped, and now there was only a mess and some seriously injured people left. Wu Yi rushed in from exit A and saw a large collapsed bleacher at a glance, and people seemed to be pressed underneath.
, many police officers and some enthusiastic people are conducting rescue operations.
Meng Jiawan and Feng ** were actually there. They did not escape like most people. Instead, they helped the police clear the obstacles.
"Jiawan!" Wu Yi breathed a long sigh of relief when he saw their figures.
Meng Jiawan turned around suddenly, and when she saw it was Wu Yi, she couldn't help but said in surprise: "Why are you here!"
Wu Yi rushed over and told what happened on the phone call he just received.
Meng Jiawan said: "I should have touched the call button accidentally... You came just in time, hurry up and help save people!"
Wu Yi nodded and looked at the collapsed stand. This stand was very crude. It should have been temporarily spliced together with a steel frame and wooden boards, and some seats were fixed on it. I don't know whether it was a quality problem or too many people, but the steel frame collapsed.
It tilted, causing the entire stand to collapse.
At this moment, what can be seen with the naked eye alone is that there are five or six people being suppressed below, two of whom are lying on the ground with their heads covered with blood. They are motionless under the heavy steel frame, and their vital responses are almost non-existent.
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Several other people were on the outside, some were suppressed, and some had their legs or arms stuck. They were unable to escape for a while. The police were currently working hard to rescue, calling on people to clear the obstacles and pull the injured out as soon as possible.
"Come here and help lift this steel frame!" A policeman suddenly greeted.
"I'm here to help!" Wu Yi came over.
An injured man's leg was pressed under the steel frame, and blood flowed all over the floor. His face was as white as a sheet of paper, and he obviously lost too much blood. If he delayed any longer, he would probably die.
"Everyone, come together!" Seven or eight enthusiastic people followed. Everyone put their hands or shoulders against the steel frame and lifted it up with all their strength.
"One, two, three, get up! One, two, three, get up!" A policeman was responsible for shouting, and everyone worked hard together, and the steel frame swayed up a little.
Two policemen hurriedly dragged the injured person out and took him to a safe area.
Wu Yi also followed, with a flash of light in his eyes, and the witchcraft to spy on the source of the disease was activated, and he saw that the light of life in the injured body had become very dim and might be extinguished at any time.
"He lost too much blood and his life is in danger. Let me take a look!" Wu Yidao.
"Are you a doctor?" the policeman asked.
"That's right..." Wu Yi responded casually and leaned over to check the wound.
The police didn't care too much. They still had to rescue other people, so they said: "Then please take care of me, the ambulance will be here soon!"
"Leave it to me." Wu Yi nodded.
The police are busy again. At this time, they must race against time to grab business from the God of Death!
At this time, Wang Youdong, Xue Zhen and others also arrived, and they were all shocked when they saw the chaotic scene.
"Master Yi, do you want some help?" Wang Youdong came over and asked.
"You go help the police rescue people, I'll be fine here." Wu Yi flattened the injured leg, ripped open his trouser legs with a "tsk" sound, and said in his mouth.
Wang Youdong nodded, stopped talking nonsense, and called Xue Zhen and others to help.
Meng Jiawan and Feng ** couldn't use any strength, so they all moved closer to Wu Yi to see what could be done. As they approached, they saw the injured man's bloody leg wound, and their faces became a little pale.
But they were afraid in their hearts, but they still walked forward and asked in a low voice: "Wu Yi, is there anything we can do?"
"Not yet!" Wu Yi raised his head and smiled, his fingers quickly tapping near the wound a few times.
The blood was still bleeding, but it stopped after Wu Yi clicked it a few times!
This series of extremely fast fingering techniques looks a bit like the point-pointing technique used by doctors, but it has another name in Wumen, called hemostasis!
It seems simple, but it consumes a drop of Wu Yi's witchcraft power!
If the treatment continues like this, it may be possible to save all the injured, but if you want to break through the realm, you have to wait any longer...
