[Our program has finished recording the preliminary round, and the registration channel has been closed. According to the established rules, other contestants are not supported to intervene midway. However, after consultation with the superiors, the program team is willing to help Han Jing. And the program team will do the final
Before making the decision, all contestants have been inquired, and all contestants unanimously agreed that Han Jing should participate in the recording of the program to help him realize his wish.]
[The following is the contact information of our program team, as well as the program recording location...]
[In addition, Han Jing’s travel and accommodation expenses will be fully borne by the program team.]
After holding his breath and reading the reply, Zhang Yichi couldn't help but clenched his fists. When they were desperate, a beam of light finally came through.
Time was running out, and Zhang Yichi had no way to contact the program team himself. He had no intention of sleeping and decided to go to the hospital that night.
At eleven o'clock that night, Zhang Yichi arrived at the hospital and found the ward where Han Jing was.
He stood outside the ward and looked inside through the door and window. Inside, Han Jing was lying on the bed and already asleep. There was a middle-aged man beside the bed rubbing the bridge of his nose and closing his eyes to rest.
This middle-aged man should be Han Jing's uncle.
Zhang Yichi gently pushed the door open, but still alerted Han Jing's uncle, who raised his head and looked at Han Jing.
"Come out for a moment." Zhang Yichi lowered his voice.
Han Jing's uncle came out and the two sat on the seats outside the ward.
"Who are you……"
"I am Han Jing's teacher. I was the one who called you to tell you that he had ALS." Zhang Yichi lied and said that he was Han Jing's teacher. "I came here to talk to you about something."
Han Jing's uncle didn't notice anything was wrong. He looked a little tired, so he braced himself and said, "You tell me."
"Actually, I was the first one to learn that Han Jing was suffering from ALS. At that time, he and your family were having conflicts, so I didn't tell you about the situation. I don't know what's going on with your relationship."
"Yesterday, my wife and children also came over. He told some things about the past. The previous conflicts have been resolved." Han Jing's uncle said.
"That's the best." Zhang Yichi was very satisfied. On the one hand, the conflict between them was finally resolved, and on the other hand, Han Jing's wish came true again. "I don't know if Han Jing told you that he has some
desire."
Han Jing's uncle shook his head: "No, I also asked him if there was anything he wanted to do, and he said no."
"Actually, he has another wish, a very important wish." Han Jing said, "You should know that he likes singing and playing guitar. He has a dream to be a singer. I am now in contact with a singer talent show program team
The other party is willing to help Han Jing fulfill his wish and will pay all the expenses for Han Jing's trip."
"Really?" Han Jing's uncle was surprised and happy.
"As you know, Han Jing's time is running out, and his health is deteriorating. He cannot delay participating in the show. Every day he delays, he may no longer be able to sing or play guitar." Zhang Yichi solemnly said, "So
I rushed here overnight and hope that you, as Han Jing's family member, will contact the program team and negotiate to rush over as soon as possible to participate in the recording and realize his wish to become a singer."
Han Jing's uncle immediately said: "Okay, I will communicate with them right now!"
"The phone number of the program team is..." Zhang Yichi informed Han Jing's uncle of the contact information.
Han Jing's uncle also immediately called the program team. Fortunately, the program staff were still there at such a late hour. The two parties immediately communicated in detail about the matter. The final arrangement was that Han Jing would fly to their recording tomorrow
Location, participate in their latest recording the day after tomorrow.
"I'm relieved now that this matter is done. It's getting late. You can go back to the ward to rest. I'm going back too." Zhang Yichi stood up.
"Don't you go and sit inside?" Han Jing's uncle asked.
"No, it will disturb his rest." Zhang Yichi glanced at the door and window, where Han Jing was sleeping soundly.
Han Jing's uncle looked apologetic: "Han Jing's aunt is still taking care of his younger brother at home. I am the only one taking care of him here, so I won't send it to you."
"It's okay, I'm leaving first." Zhang Yichi finished the most important things and left relaxedly.
In fact, he wanted to take care of Han Jing for one night instead of Han Jing's uncle, but he didn't know if Han Jing had calmed down now. He was worried that the two would conflict again after Han Jing woke up, so he decided not to meet Han Jing now.
However, judging from the fact that Han Jing did not tell him that he was beaten, nor did he ask his uncle to drive Zhang Yichi out of the house, Han Jing should have calmed down.
Zhang Yichi planned to wait for Han Jing to finish recording the show before looking for him.
He has no identity now and is a gangster, so he cannot accompany Han Jing to the program recording location.
There is no solution to everything.
After returning home, Zhang Yichi felt more relaxed than ever before. When he was lying on the bed to sleep, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
He felt that Han Jing would be very happy when he knew that he could participate in this program and appear on TV.
It was the end of another day, and Han Jing still had nineteen days left the next day.
Zhang Yichi turned on the computer, created a social account, and added Han Jing as a friend. Han Jing agreed. Before Zhang Yichi could say anything, Han Jing replied with a message instantly.
【Thanks】
Zhang Yichi chuckled and replied.
【Don’t take the past matters to heart.】
[I didn’t take it to heart. I knew you were doing it for my own good. I was in a bad mood at the time, so I wanted to say sorry to you.]
[It doesn’t matter, you must prepare a good song next, and I will watch your performance in front of the TV.]
【Won’t you come together? I hope you can come too.】
[Have you forgotten? I am a blackmailer, so it is inconvenient to go there, so there is no need to cause more trouble. Besides, I am not here this time, can you do it alone? 】
[Of course! If I’m not afraid of death, what does a small performance mean? And if I’m afraid of performing, I’m not worthy of being a singer.]
Seeing this news, Zhang Yichi's smile grew even brighter.
[That’s good, come on. Even if your life is about to come to an end, you must do so in the most gorgeous way, so that everyone will remember you and leave traces of your existence in this world.]
【I will, thank you.】
[Okay, rest, adjust your condition, and wait for your wonderful performance and your return. Don’t forget that you have one last wish. I will help you leave school in the most stylish way.]
[This is what you said, you want to help me leave school in the most fashionable way!]
【What I said.】
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After finishing the chat with Han Jing, Zhang Yichi was in a very good mood. He checked how much money he had left, went out, and went to a clothing store to buy a well-fitting suit and sunglasses.