Chapter 201:

Park Liyu loved to sing since she was a child. The purpose of entering the entertainment industry is not to gain popularity or make money, but to let more people hear their music. She hopes that she can create a classic record that can be passed down for centuries, like Michael Jackson, Andy Williams, like all the greatest predecessors who gave everything for singing career.
The reason why she joined Su Fengxi was not to go with her money or resources, but to adore her achievements in music. She thought that Su Fengxi, like herself, is a person who really loves music, but the reality tells her that Su Fengxi has no research on music at all and has no attainments in singing. Her sweet singing and superb skills are all deceptive tricks! She is simply a monster.
After Su Fengxi was captured by the police, Park Liyu opened her album to listen to her songs again, and then the whole person was depressed. Only then did she know that she was not an artist of extraordinary appreciation, but only a mortal without Huigen, otherwise she would not regard this harsh noise as a natural sound. The only person who can hear Su Fengxi's real voice is the only one in the world.
It would be deceiving to say that I regretted breaking up with Xinghui, but after feeling sad for a while, Park Liyu did not feel helpless, but quickly found a way to save herself. Even if Jane is willing to introduce Lin Dao to her, she will not easily believe a person of unknown origin.
After spending a whole night to make up for the teacher's show, Park Liyu has produced a natural closeness to him, and she is more willing to believe her instincts. After recording the video of the apology, she looked at it and felt that she was not sincere enough. She even agreed with fans on Weibo to open the next day to announce her current situation.
She was so crazy that the agent knocked her head straight, but she couldn't help her. Park Liyu is such a person, either she doesn't do it, or she goes all out. Even if she apologizes, she will show 100% sincerity.
The next day, at the appointed time, she pulled the mask on her face and made a gesture to the agent to start the live broadcast. Her fans have been on @ 她, but after she summoned the deity, she saw a face that was still difficult to cover even if covered with a huge black mask.
The prophecy of Van Gaal was fulfilled again. The black mask was the mask. The face under the mask was shrinking and festering, and the scene was extremely fierce. Park Liyu's forehead and eye area have been ruptured, as if being splashed by some corrosive liquid, and it is slowly leaking pus. Only the first half of the face is so scary, it is not difficult to imagine what will happen to the second half of the face.
Fan of Park Liyu was crying on the spot and shouted, "Teacher Fan, come and save my child!"
Park Liyu stroked her throat with her hand, took out a piece of A8 paper that had already been written in large black letters, and announced a worse news: [My throat and my face are both broken. 】
Suddenly there was a silence in the live broadcast room. Both her fans and passersby were stunned. I do n’t know which netizen used the big red letters to send the Van Gogh ’s prophecy to the screen-[beautiful appearance is just a fake skin sac, and the flesh hidden under the skin sac is shrinking and rotting. One day, you will become no longer you, but a ghost in the form of death, and all glory will fall to the dust. 】
Without a beautiful face and a touching voice, Park Liyu has ceased to be Park Liyu, and she has indeed lost all glory.
When her fans saw this sentence, they all sobbed their faces, and some people shouted sobbingly: "Sister, please go to the doctor, don't start the live broadcast, oooo ..." They shouted for a long time before they realized that Can't hear, and quickly typed again.
Park Liyu naturally saw this prophecy, but she just bent her eyes and laughed at herself.
[Yes, as the teacher Fan predicted, I lost everything. ] She took out this piece of paper and revealed the following one: [So I want to stand up and apologize to Mr. Fan. 】
Her fans shouted sadly and indignantly: "Sister, don't apologize to him! Don't let him read your jokes! It is he who cursed you! You can be cured by going to the hospital, we will treat it quietly. "
Park Liyu seemed to be able to guess the reaction of the fans, so he took another piece of paper, which read: "This is not a curse, it is a reminder. ] Next: [As early as the day when Xinghui was cancelled, Mr. Fan said that he could help me. 】
Next one: [He anticipates that I will encounter the situation now. 】
[He stretched out his hands and said to me: If you want to avoid this danger, you can hand it to me. 】
[As long as my singing voice has not been damaged and my face has not ruptured, he is persuading me to evade the present misery. 】
Park Liyu continued to smoke the paper full of words with a bitter smile: [If I was willing to give Mr. Fan a little trust at that time instead of being blinded by prejudice, I would not be what it is now. 】
[So those words are not curses, but reminders. 】
[Reminders in the office, reminders on the Internet, teacher Van Gogh tried again and again to make me aware of the imminent danger. 】
Tears of remorse came out of Park Liyu's eyes, and her fans also covered their faces and cried low. If the idol did not stand up to explain the situation, they did not expect that he had reminded Park Liyu before Van Gogh issued this prophecy, and was willing to help her unconditionally.
If, as the people with narrow-mindedness on the Internet have said, Van Gogh ’s crazy release of these prophecies is just to show his powerful psychic ability and pave the way for the second explosion, then he will never remind Park Liyu and others several times. He would ask them to help them before the disaster happened.
He originally wanted to put all dangers in the bud, but no one wanted to believe him! He chose to disclose @ These stars, the purpose is not to provoke, but to risk being attacked by their fans crazy, once again remind them.
[God! Our misunderstanding of Mr. Fan seems to be great! ] Pu Liyu's fans typed the words with red eyes.
[The misunderstanding is gone! You will know by watching his show that he is really warm! 】 A netizen immediately explained to Fangallo.
Park Liyu raised his head, held back the tears that were about to fall, and continued to draw down the paper: [And I not only misunderstood the teacher, rejected his kindness, but also let my fans continue to attack him on the Internet, so I Must stand up and apologize. 】
[Teacher Brahma, sorry. 】
【please forgive me. 】
[Thank you for your sincere and selfless help, and thank you for the hands that extended to me when the danger is about to occur. 】
Park Liyu bowed deeply to the camera, and then held up the last piece of paper: [Whether it can be restored in the future, I will not give up the music. Thank you for my lovely taro, and everyone who supports me along the way. 】
Seeing this sentence similar to saying goodbye to the entertainment industry, her fans finally broke down, and one by one issued [Sister Do n’t Go] barrage, and some people hurriedly @ 梵 嘉罗, sincerely apologize to him and beg him to help Idol once.
This video quickly spread on the Internet, and opened the home page of Van Gogh ’s Weibo, almost full of screens full of messages from the worshipping God. The prophecies he once issued are being fulfilled with crazy speed and form.
After turning off the live broadcast room, Park Liyu picked up her cell phone and tremblingly dialed the phone number that she found. Her agent looked at her breathlessly, thinking of something, and quickly said: "Your throat is broken, I will help you communicate with the teacher. You can rest assured that I must talk to him and take the most sincere attitude. You do n’t say, I really do n’t know how many times he reminded you, and unconditionally reached out to you. Such people are very few in our circle. "
Park Liyu nodded and was about to hand over her mobile phone to the agent, but the other end was connected. It was clearly an unfamiliar phone number, but the other party called out firmly: "Ms. Park Liyu."
Park Liyu unconsciously took the phone back, and wanted to say hello, teacher Van Gogh, but the colic throat could not spit out half a word, even the short breath was absorbed by the thick cotton mask.
The magical thing is that the youth replied with a smile: "Hello."
Park Liyu froze, glimpsing the broker's elder's hand, and suddenly he didn't want to hand over the phone. She pulled off her mask and asked silently, "Teacher Fan, can you help me?"
Seeing her inexplicable behavior, the agent couldn't help showing a worried expression. He suspected that his entertainer was crazy, but the next second, something even crazier happened, and a gentle voice from the young man came over the phone: "Of course I can help you."
Only in this sentence, Park Liyu's tears endured for a long time. There is nothing wrong with her instincts, the teacher Fan is willing to help her, he is a good person, he has always been! What do the people who once insulted, questioned, and even slander him crazy think? Why do they want a good person to suffer all this?
When Park Liyu felt uncomfortable for Van Gogh, the agent pulled his hair, showing a horrified expression. How did these two people communicate? One can't speak at all, and can only use the mouth shape, and the other is seamlessly connected, which is also incredible!
Coincidence, it must be coincidence! When the agent thought this way, Park Liyu said excitedly with her mouth: "Thank you, Fan, thank you very much!"
"No thanks, I saw your apology, and your fans are also apologizing to me."
Park Liyu: "This is what I should do. Mr. Fan, what should I do now? I have seen the doctor, I have also taken medicine and received injections, but it is useless."
"Of course it's useless to see a doctor. It's the black gas that causes your skin to ulcer. Without removing the black gas, your condition will only get worse."
"I will get better if I put on the skincare products that Su Fengxi gave me."
"That's drinking thirst to quench your thirst, you can't wipe it anymore. Can you tell me your address, I'll take a look at it for you."
"Okay, my address is Room 1901, Building 3, XXX Community, XX Road. Mr. Fan, thank you!"
"No need to thank, I'll be here soon." The phone hung up there, and Park Liyu let out a long sigh of relief.
She patted her chest and took a sip of warm water to endure the pain. She lifted her eyelids and found that the agent was staring at herself with a pair of eyes larger than the bronze bell.
"What's wrong?" She asked silently with her mouth.
The agent licked the mouth of his dry hair and whispered: "How do you communicate with Mr. Fan? You can't talk at all, but no matter what you say with your mouth, he can quickly connect there And nothing wrong! "
Park Liyu thought about it carefully and typed a line on her mobile phone: [I checked the information of the psychic medium. People like Mr. Fan can actually communicate with ideas, and many objects in the outside world can become his feelings for others. Tool of. Are we talking right? Our mobile phones and communication signals are a medium. With these things, he should be able to sense what I want to say. 】
The agent's knees softened, and almost knelt down to the magical teacher Fan, waved his hand: "It shouldn't be, but it really felt, he can hear what you are saying. This time I really believed it, completely believed Now, you say someone like him, why is he still acting so low-key? Many people on the Internet scolded him and never saw him justify himself. The prophecies he issued were almost all warning signs to others. "
The agent patted his head and sighed: "Xiaoyu, I've been in the circle for decades. I've never met anyone like Mr. Fan. Others say that rather offend a gentleman than a villain, this is how Mr. Fan is. Gentleman, being a gentleman suffers a loss, it is really too bad! "
Park Liyu thought for a while and typed a line: [Teacher Fan will not feel bad, he never cares about these. 】
The agent suddenly realized, and felt more deeply: "It's really rare to be a man to do this. Xiaoyu, I think your choice is right. We would rather sincerely apologize to Mr. Brah, instead of rashly believing that an unknown origin Taoist priest. "
Park Liyu nodded, then looked at the window expectantly. As soon as the thought of Teacher Fan was on the way, her restless mood slowly returned to calm.
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More than half an hour later, Van Gogh not only came by himself, but also followed Song Rui and a little boy with big face and round eyes.
"I'm sorry, I didn't worry about leaving the child alone at home today, so I brought it in. This is Dr. Song Rui, who is proficient in psychology and medicine and can provide some medical assistance to Ms. Park Liyu properly. "Van Gallo explained carefully.
Park Liyu, who came to the entrance to greet them, waved his hand with the agent to say that it was okay, and bent down to express his sincere thanks.
After changing into slippers, Fangallo sat on the sofa and stretched out his hand as before, with a low voice: "Ms. Park Liyu, if you want me to help you, please put your hands up."
Hearing this familiar phrase, Park Liyu couldn't help crying and crying. She did not expect that after missing one or two times, Mr. Fan was willing to help herself unconditionally. At the door, she brewed a lot of help, and even prepared to kneel, but before she could speak or take action, this person had already reached out. He could feel her anxious heart, so the first time he entered the door, he pulled her out of the pain.
Park Liyu trembled with tears, and then carefully put her hand in the palm of the teacher.
Her agent also wiped her red eyes, and she was moved beyond her heart.
Fangalo wrapped Park Liyu's face with a magnetic field, slowly dissolving the black gas on her face, and then absorbed it into his body. The first time he came into contact with this black gas, he raised his eyebrows and "huh" in surprise. His abnormal reaction scared Park Liyu.
However, after his doubts, Van Gogh did not interrupt the absorption of black gas, but closed his eyes and increased the output of the magnetic field. Others only felt that he was very focused, but Song Rui saw his imminent enemy, and his sitting position immediately changed from lazy to ready to go. The little yellow man who was held in his arms by Xu Yiyang also rolled his eyes drippingly and looked at him without blinking.
After more than half an hour, Van Gogh finally withdrew his hand and opened his eyes, while Park Liyu and her agent were sweating anxiously.
"Ms. Park Liyu, the black gas on your face has been completely removed. Just rub some anti-inflammatory drugs on the ruptured area, and it will be fine. The throat should be fine, and you can speak now."
"Xiaoyu, your face is much better! I'll bring you a mirror!" The agent ran to the cloakroom like a whirlwind, and then scraped back like a whirlwind, and placed a mirror on the table.
Park Liyu unmasked her face, touched her forehead and cheeks in disbelief, hung her throat again, and then smiled in surprise. Those ulcers are still there, but they no longer have pus, and the wounds are much shallower, and they look more like severe allergies than sulfuric acid as before. The voice is completely good, and he can speak and sing without any damage.
She kept touching her face, hanging her voice, and stood up and bowed to the teacher, and said thank you again and again, until she cried and blocked her nose.
Song Rui put on sterilized gloves and took out a cotton swab, carefully inspected these ulcers, determinedly: "No damage to the dermis, there should be no scars, wipe a little anti-inflammatory medicine every day, half a month should be good. You feel that insurance is not enough. I can introduce you to an expert in dermatology. She is the authority in this regard. "
Seeing the business card handed over by Dr. Song and the resounding name on the business card, the agent quickly stood up and thanked. Good man, Mr. Fan and his friends are great people!
When Park Liyu and his agent seriously consulted Song Rui about skin care, Fangallo had picked up a bottle of skin cream placed on the table and looked closely. Finally, he opened the lid and twisted a bean and placed it on the nose Sniff.
It was at this time that Jana, Ni Xinhai, Wan Shishu and other figures appeared on the TV. They showed their beautiful faces to the camera and said vowedly: "We do n’t know what Park Liyu ’s face is, What if Van Gogh ’s prophecy was fulfilled in her? It turned out that he did n’t even agree with us! Yes, we would n’t believe him, and we would not apologize. He ruined us by rumours, saying that we would disfigur, should be He only apologized to us. Okay, well, it ’s all gone, our fans should have seen our faces, and then we will work normally, please rest assured. In case? No, just how long will we wait No disfigurement, whoever says that again, we will ask him to see him in court. "
Jian Ya and others left the scene of a certain brand under the bodyguard, and a group of reporters followed to take photos.
Fangallo stared at their faces for a while, then called Jane and opened her mouth, saying: "Ms. Jane, I think I need to tell you, no matter who you are looking for to suppress the wound on the face, the effect It's only temporary. He can't cure you, and every second you delay, your situation will get worse. Ms. Jane, only I can save you. "