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    "What color to choose?" Jiang Fang asked.

    "Gray." He Yuzheng raised his eyes, although black was more formal and standard, but the smoke-gray suit made Jiang Fang's tall and slender figure extremely dazzling, with a kind of captivating charm.

    When walking beside Jiang Fang to the meeting venue, He Yuzheng peeked at him from time to time, and every time he glanced at him, he felt that he was his boyfriend.

    There were seven players participating in the fan meeting. In addition to Jiang Fang, there were DB and a Spanish striker, as well as Qi He, Wang Min and other four on the back line and goalkeeper Tang Zeli.

    The venue is the auditorium of the sports center, which can accommodate the thousands of fans who participated in the fan meeting this time. After the fans entered the stadium one by one, the players came to the stage and sat down one by one. Because Su Xiao suddenly fell ill, everyone thought there would be one less person. When Jiang Fang was the last to appear, there was a burst of surprise shouting from the audience, and a few people sitting in the middle and back row suddenly picked up the telephoto SLR and slapped Jiang Fang for a while.

    Now the sports circle has also emerged the same model of the entertainment circle. Many athletes have their own fan circles, and the more well-known ones even have Zhanzi and Zhanjie.

    Among the Jiang Fang fans in the middle and back row, the most prominent one was a girl with dyed pink hair. Qi He was sitting on the edge of the stage and no one noticed. He was deserting all the time, and even sent He Yuzheng messages. Tell him that Jiang Fang's pink-haired beauty fans are here, and they look like Jiang Huan.

    "Can you do a good job and participate in the meeting to let you chat and fish?" He Yuzheng replied to Qi He in the boss's tone, and Qi He put away his mobile phone dumbly.

    The meeting was going on. He Yuzheng was watching the scene in the main control room, and the staff just zoomed in on the screen in the auditorium. Even though He Yuzheng didn't plan to watch it, he still saw the pink-haired fan's face at a glance.

    The picture was changed after zooming in for only two seconds, but He Yuzheng's throat couldn't make a sound for a moment. He wanted to clench his fist, but his fingers were hard to bend. He couldn't exert any strength at all. He was farther away from the screen, but he fell off the chair with a "bang" due to the sudden loss of strength and the strong back force.

    "What's wrong?" The staff hurried over to help him, but found that something was wrong with He Yuzheng. He was extremely stiff, his face was abnormally pale, and there was no expression on his face. His wide eyes stared at the screen. But his eyes are very empty, like a lifeless puppet, that state is a bit scary.

    A minute later, Tan Xianglun was called to the main control room. The fan meeting in front of the stage was still proceeding in an orderly manner, as if nothing was out of the ordinary, but the field controller frowned when he received the news five minutes later. He took the microphone between answering questions, saying that there will be training later, and the press conference will end in half an hour.

    The players on the stage looked impermanent, but everyone knew that they were on holiday these days. Although they didn't know what happened, they still smiled and cooperated with the field control to express their regrets to the fans.

    After the meeting, everyone planned to go to the backstage to find Tan Xianglun, but found that he was gone. There were only a few staff in the main control room in the backstage. Everyone kept their heads down and went about their own business in silence. Shi also just said that he didn't know with his eyes erratic, and the atmosphere was weird to the peak.

    "If you have nothing to do, go back first, and I will contact Manager Tan." Wang Min said.

    After listening to the captain's words, everyone basically disappeared. Only Jiang Fang was still calling He Yuzheng. The call was connected but no one answered. At this time, Wang Min also came over with his mobile phone, looking worried: "It seems that something happened. thing."

    Jiang Fang looked at him silently.

    "Manager Tan answered the phone, he just told me that it's fine and told everyone what to do, but the tone was different. It was the first time I felt his nervousness." Wang Min sighed: "In this case, we don't want to. I asked, do you want to go back to the dormitory or play with me for a while?"

    Jiang Fang frowned. He Yuzheng's call was suddenly connected. He didn't have time to answer Wang Min and immediately picked up the phone, but the voice on the phone belonged to someone else.

    "Zhengzheng is in the hospital." Ren Xiaoyue's voice was solemn and tense, with a strong nasal tone.

    Chapter 61 Pink Hair

    Ren Xiaoyue didn't tell Jiang Fang what happened on the phone, but only told him the hospital address.

    It was a private hospital, not far from the sports center. When Jiang put it, he was stopped at the door. After calling Ren Xiaoyue again, the guards let him in.

    "Where's He Yuzheng?" Jiang Fang saw Ren Xiaoyue as soon as she walked into the hospital lobby. She was surrounded by doctors and entourage, including He Yuzheng's psychiatrist, Xie Lan, whom Jiang Fang had met once.

    Ren Xiaoyue did not look up immediately after hearing Jiang Fang's voice, but looked at Jiang Fang after the doctors finished speaking, her expression was cold, and her voice had calmed down: "Come here."

    After Ren Xiaoyue turned her head and walked towards a lounge on the first floor, Jiang Fang was stunned before following up.

    The lounge was very quiet, only Ren Xiaoyue and Xie Lan, and Jiang Fang, who was standing for some reason.

    "What happened to He Yuzheng?" Jiang Fang asked again.

    Xie Lan glanced at Ren Xiaoyue with a sullen face, raised her head and said in the calmest tone, "Zheng Zheng's illness has returned."

    Jiang Fang stared at Xie Lan: "Relapse?"

    Xie Lan nodded: "I have calmed down and fell asleep. I asked you to come... I didn't ask you to see him, but I have something to tell you."

    Jiang Fang frowned: "Is his recurrence related to me?"

    After Jiang was put in the hospital, he guessed one or two that Ren Xiaoyue and Xie Lan's attitude towards him was not right, and he hadn't seen He Yuzheng until now, Jiang Fang gritted his teeth: "Why?"

    Ren Xiaoyue pulled out a sneer, looking at Jiang Fang no longer with gentleness in her eyes, she put her mobile phone on the table, and a video was playing on the screen of her mobile phone.

    Jiang Fang didn't have time to think about how Ren Xiaoyue looked at himself, so he walked over and picked up his mobile phone to watch. On the mobile phone was the screen of the auditorium of the fan meeting just now. The video zoomed in on two rows of auditoriums, and the video began to play again after five seconds of zooming in.

    "What do you mean?" Jiang Fang didn't understand.

    Ren Xiaoyue closed her eyes, she stretched out her hand to cover her face, and took a deep breath in collapse.

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