629 “AV Shooting Guide” 592: Loss of Voice

So vicious!

He actually called the victim from back then to be interviewed on the same stage as Jing Wen!Doesn’t this drive Jing Wen crazy?!

Qiao Qiao couldn’t find the words to describe his mood, and the boy on the stage was also in a shaky state. The video of his father’s court trial was playing on the big screen, and the girl who was raped by her father was standing in front of him. Over the years, every time he thought about the bloody wound being opened and smashed to pieces in public, Qiao Qiao didn’t dare to think how painful he was now!

The host continued to rub salt into the wound and asked with a smile: “Jing Wen, have you seen this video? But you were not young at that time, maybe you were there at the time.”

Qiao Qiao couldn’t listen anymore, so she stood up suddenly: “Jing Wen is not feeling well, I will take him back first.”

After saying that, she was about to rush to the stage, but people around her immediately surrounded her tightly. Xiao Manyu beside her said softly: “I see that Jing Wen is in good condition, so let him continue.”

Good guy, it turns out that Xiao Manyu had already placed people around her to prevent her from interrupting the interview.

In desperation, Qiao Qiao could only sit back.

On the stage, facing the host’s aggressive questioning, Jing Wen was completely defeated. He could only sit stiffly and adopt self-isolation to resist attacks from the outside world.No matter how the host asked or provoked him, he never responded or said a word.

This is actually a big taboo when facing crisis public relations, especially when the victim stands in front of you. At the very least, you must make a gesture of repentance, even if it is just a pretense.But Jing Wen couldn’t do it. The current situation had exceeded the limit of his psychological endurance. The things he had been avoiding and fearing for the past few years came like a nightmare, and he couldn’t hold on anymore.

Qiao Qiao knew she couldn’t delay it any longer. It was a live broadcast now, and every expression of Jing Wen would be ruthlessly recorded by the camera and broadcast to the whole country. His performance was so bad, the worst was second only to smiling. She didn’t need to go online to know how vicious the comments below this scene would be, and she had to take some measures.

It was too late to call Haidie to the rescue.

Qiao Qiao made a quick decision, took out a pack of sanitary napkins from his bag, took the lighter from the man next to him, lit it, and then threw it on the debris piled not far away.

All this happened very quickly, and no one expected it. The small flame drew a shining arc in the air. Before anyone could react, it fell on the debris and quickly turned into a large flame.

Qiao Qiao immediately shouted at the top of his lungs: “It’s on fire! Run!”

This voice roared out, and even the host on the stage couldn’t sit still. The studio suddenly became a mess. Some people were busy looking for fire extinguishers and others were busy rescuing equipment. Qiao Qiao saw the gap and rushed up to drag Jing Wen down with three steps at a time.

The boy’s body had no warmth at all, and his palms were as cold as ice. Qiao Qiao felt distressed and uncomfortable, so he took him back to the dormitory in one go.

Haidie had been waiting in the living room for a long time. As soon as Jingwen walked in, Haidie put a cup of hot tea into his hand and wrapped him in a big blanket. Jingwen let him place him like a puppet. On the surface, he looked well-behaved, but in fact, his consciousness was still closed and unable to react normally.

Qiao Qiao coaxed him to drink a cup of hot tea, and Jing Wen’s body gradually stopped shivering, and his body temperature began to recover little by little.

During this period, she briefly told the story to Haidie. The latter’s eyes turned red, his fists clenched and unclenched, and after a while he choked out: “Fuck you!”

Qiao Qiao was silent. She was no less angry than Hai Die, but everything Xiao Manyu did was within the framework rules, so there was really no way to appeal.

“They don’t want to make Xiaowen look bad, they want to kill him!” Haidie gritted his teeth.

At this time, Jing Wen’s throat suddenly moved a few times, and he held his chest and wanted to vomit. Qiao Qiao quickly took the trash can next to him, but Jing Wen vomited for a long time and only vomited out some sour water.

Qiao Qiao had heard that huge emotional stimulation would be reflected on people’s bodies. Some people lost their hair and some had difficulty breathing. It seemed that Jing Wen was vomiting.

“How’s it going? Are you feeling better?” Haidie poured him some water.

Jing Wen nodded slightly, rinsed his mouth with a white face, and slowly lay down on the sofa with his eyes closed to rest.

Qiao Qiao was slightly relieved when he saw him like this. As long as he didn’t keep shutting himself off, even if he just nodded and shook his head, he would be more alive than he looked just now.

“Xiao Wen, don’t think too much.” Hai Die hesitated.

Jing Wen opened his eyes and moved his lips, as if he said something, but no sound came out.

Qiao Qiao thought he spoke softly, so he leaned closer and said, “What did you say?”

Jing Wen suddenly frowned in confusion. He reached out and touched his throat. His lips moved a few times faster, but there was still no sound.

Qiao Qiao felt something was wrong, and she asked nervously: “What’s wrong?”

The young man raised his face, tears falling heavily. He fumbled for the pen and paper on the table and scribbled a sentence: “I seem to have lost my voice.”

Haidie was stunned as if she had seen this word for the first time: “Loss of voice? What is loss of voice?”

Qiao Qiao was still calm. She comforted Jing Wen first: “You’re too tired. Go rest first. If you have any questions, we’ll talk about it tomorrow. It shouldn’t be that serious. Maybe it’s just that your vocal cords are too nervous to relax.”

The young man relaxed a little after hearing this. He nodded obediently and went back to the house to rest.

As soon as Jing Wen left, Hai Die couldn’t wait to ask: “Really? Is it really that the vocal cords are too tight and you can’t speak?”

Qiao Qiao glanced at him: “I don’t know.”

Haidie was stunned: “Then…”

“We need to be mentally prepared in advance.” She smiled bitterly, “Similar to the last time, Jing Wen will be intermittently unable to speak after being mentally stimulated.”

“But the competition is the day after tomorrow!”

Qiao Qiao took a deep breath and tried his best to say in a positive tone: “Maybe I can just sleep this time and it will be fine. It depends on the situation tomorrow.”

The next day, things were no better and even worse than the night before.

The negative impact of the interview began to appear, and the popularity continued to rise. It rushed to the top of the hot search list overnight, and the number of comments increased rapidly over time. After being shocked by the news that Jing Wen’s father was actually a rapist, netizens began to question why Jing Wen acted so cold-bloodedly when facing the victim, without even looking at it from beginning to end.The criticism on the Internet was so fierce that even Qiao Qiao posted a notice saying that the father and son were severing their relationship, but it didn’t help.

“He’s actually the son of a rapist. Damn it. I blame him for being blind.”

“Fortunately, I have helped all the friends around me. Now I just want to kowtow to them ten times.”

“I have long felt that something was wrong with his eyes. He is always evasive. Some fans think he is shy and introverted. I think he has a guilty conscience!”

“The victim girl is right in front of you. Even if you don’t know what to say, why don’t you at least apologize?”

“Being friends with this kind of person, I’m afraid the one named Haidie is not a good person either.”

“…”

While Qiao Qiao was dealing with the news on the Internet, he had to think of a way to deal with Jing Wen’s throat. Haidie relied on connections to find a reliable doctor to come to the clinic for treatment. He did various examinations but couldn’t find anything wrong. In the end, the doctor had no choice but to come to the conclusion that it might be due to psychological factors.

When will it be better?

have no idea.

How to treat it?

Don’t know either.

Qiao Qiao even despaired. Is this fate?No matter how hard you try, the end result will always be back to the starting point?Hai Die and Jing Wen were destined not to debut, and she was destined not to be able to beat Xiao Manyu?

No, she will never admit defeat until the last moment!

Since psychological factors can cause a person to lose his voice, it can certainly make a person recover. Didn’t Jing Wen suddenly get better back then?We have already had a successful experience, this time we just need to find a way to shorten the time!

Thinking of this, Qiao Qiao walked to Jing Wen’s bedroom and knocked lightly on the door.

The young man opened the door with a tired look on his face. There were two big dark circles under his eyes. It seemed that he had not slept well last night.

Qiao Qiao sat down next to the bed and was thinking about how to enlighten him. Jing Wen took out a pen and paper first and wrote a shocking sentence:

“It’s not psychological.”

Qiao Qiao looked at him confused: “What do you mean?”

Jing Wen continued to write: “It feels different from last time.”

Qiao Qiao: “Are you sure?”

Jing Wen nodded, pointed at his throat, and picked up his pen to write: “I know my vocal cords.”

Ten minutes later, Hai Die was called back by Qiao Qiao and was forced to recall what Jing Wen had eaten recently that he had not eaten.

“What…what do you think?” Haidie scratched her head frantically in worry, “My brain is not good enough for you to know. Besides, we have been eating and living together recently, only sleeping on the same bed. If there was something wrong with what we were eating, I should have become mute by now.”

After saying that, he slapped his mouth consciously: “I’m just talking nonsense. I didn’t mean to say that Xiao Wen is mute.”

Qiao Qiao: “Could it be that the food in the cafeteria has been tampered with?”

Hai Die shook his head: “Xiao Wen eats very casually and is not picky. Usually he eats what I eat. I also like to change things. I can’t touch all the food in the cafeteria, right?”

“Then think carefully, have you had any contact with anything outside recently? Have you eaten anything else besides food in the cafeteria?”

Haidie: “I haven’t eaten it before. I know that the finals are unusual and I don’t dare to eat it with Xiaowen.”

“Where’s the drink?”

Haidie thought for a long time: “Then I only have the two bottles of water I gave you for the last health checkup, but I also drank that water. Why am I okay?”

At this time, Jing Wen suddenly started writing: “After drinking the water, I felt something was wrong with my throat. It got better and I didn’t care anymore.”

Haidie suddenly realized: “Yes, I just drank two sips, and Xiaowen drank the whole bottle.”

Qiao Qiao looked serious: “Haidie, where did you put the remaining bottle of water?”