The next day.
Saturday.
Early in the morning, the Internet was abuzz with activity!
"The broadcast is about to start!"
"My King of Masked Singers is about to start!"
"Zhang Ye's new work is making its debut. I wonder if the viewership ratings this time will create another miracle. After all, it's not directed by Zhang Ye this time, so everything is still a question mark!"
"I'm just waiting for tonight. I'm so looking forward to it!"
"Just who participated in the first episode? Was there anyone who went to the recording yesterday? "
"I heard that the first episode's Masked King is someone called Petal Shower!"
"Ah? Why did I hear that the first episode's Masked King is called Water Buffalo? "
"Is there a fucking contestant called Water Buffalo?"
"Damn, can you guys do it or not? Which one is the real one? Give us a definite answer! "
"In any case, someone who went to the recording said that the show was very, very good!"
"Are you serious?"
"It shouldn't be too bad. After all, it's Zhang Ye's handiwork."
"Will there really be a big name appearing on stage?"
"I don't know!"
The news on the Internet was mixed with both truth and falsehood to begin with. There were people who had not even been to the event itself, yet they dared to confidently tell everyone who the Masked King of this episode was and who had been eliminated was. With such confusion, the netizens could not tell the truth from the lies and could only wait to watch the premiere tonight!
...
Later that morning.
Jiaomen.
At Rao Aimin's house.
Chenchen was doing her homework. "Old Yang, how do you solve this question?"
Yang Shu looked at her. "Solve it yourself."
Chenchen said unhappily, "Tell me."
Yang Shu shook her head. "Your aunt won't allow it."
Chenchen said angrily, "Zhang Ye helped me with it."
"Senior Bro, I can't control you." Yang Shu said, "I can't help you with it. That would be harming you."
Chenchen: "…"
These days, Yang Shu's meals were all taken care of by Rao Aimin. The condition was that Yang Shu would tutor Chenchen every day. Yang Shu was a very serious and strict person. She would do whatever she promised and supervise Chenchen without blinking. She would tutor her, but she would definitely not help her with her homework.
Bang bang bang.
Suddenly, someone knocked on the door!
Chenchen looked at the door. "Who is it?"
Zhang Ye's weak voice came from outside, "Open the door!"
Yang Shu immediately perked up. She immediately strode over and pulled the door open. She greeted him with a hint of joy. "Senior Bro!" But when she saw the Senior Bro in front of her, she was stunned.
Zhang Ye looked like he was on the verge of collapsing. His face was pale, as though he was going to take his last breath in the next second. When he saw his junior sister, Zhang Ye's legs turned to jelly. He wailed, "Quick, help me up! I can't stand anymore! "
Yang Shu turned pale with fright. "Senior Bro, what happened to you!"
Zhang Ye shouted, "I can't take it anymore, hurry up and let me lie down!"
Yang Shu was extremely anxious. She quickly supported Zhang Ye and carefully pestered him to get him into the house. The sofa was right in front of them, so she hurriedly got Zhang Ye to lie down on it. "Hang in there! You must hang in there! "Yang Shu was really anxious. She bent down to take off Zhang Ye's shoes and quickly covered him with a blanket.
Chenchen also blinked and looked over. "Zhang Ye, what's the matter with you?"
Lying on the sofa, Zhang Ye whimpered, "I'm going to die. I can't take it anymore. Where's Old Rao? Hurry up and get Old Rao to come out. "His breathing was weak and he looked like he was on the verge of death.
Chenchen was speechless.
Yang Shu's eyes were red. "Senior Bro! Senior Bro, hang in there! I-I'll get Master Rao immediately! "Then she shouted upstairs in a panic," Master Rao! Master Rao, hurry up and come down! My Senior Bro can't take it anymore! Hurry up and save my Senior Bro! "Then she looked at Zhang Ye." Who hurt you? I-I'll go and avenge you! "
Avenge?
Avenge your sister!
Zhang Ye sweated when he heard that. He rolled his eyes and said, "This bro isn't dead yet!"
At this moment, footsteps came from upstairs. Rao Aimin was stomping down the stairs. "What are you shouting for?"
Yang Shu shouted, "Master Rao, come quickly! M-My Senior Bro can't take it anymore! "
When Rao Aimin saw Zhang Ye wailing on the sofa, she was amused. "What happened? Who broke it? " Yang Shu might not understand Zhang Ye, but how could Rao Aimin not? She had known Zhang Ye for too long and knew what kind of person this fellow was. When she saw him in this state, she knew that this fellow was definitely fine. She strolled over and gave him a light kick. "Don't play dead. Are you trying to scam me?"
Zhang Ye grunted and did not move.
Yang Shu said anxiously, "Hurry up and take a look at my Senior Bro!"
Rao Aimin shook her head and sat down on the sofa. She nudged him and said, "Go, move in a little."
Zhang Ye obediently moved in a little.
Rao Aimin reached out and took his pulse. About seven or eight seconds later, her eyes swept over Zhang Ye. "Old injuries?"
"I can't take it anymore," Zhang Ye was still grunting.
Rao Aimin asked, "Kid, aren't your injuries better now? Who did you fight with these past few days? "
Zhang Ye tried to be brave and said, "No."
Rao Aimin sneered. "That's impossible!"
Hearing that, Zhang Ye could only tell the truth. "A few days ago, I exchanged a few dozen blows with the master of the Lian Family Style."
Rao Aimin looked at him. "Your old injuries have not healed to begin with, yet you still want to spar with a martial arts master? And even exchanged a few dozen blows? You brought this upon yourself! Serves you right! "
Zhang Ye said angrily, "My colleague and friend were detained by their people, but they gave me face and immediately released them when they saw that I was there. Later on, they said that they wanted to spar with me, so how could I not agree? Then where would I put my face? Hurry up, Old Rao, hurry up and treat me! "
Rao Aimin said bluntly, "Let's go to the hospital and get a checkup first."
But when he heard the word "hospital," Zhang Ye panicked. "I'm not going! I'm telling you, I'm not going to the hospital!" He became even more paralyzed.
Yang Shu said anxiously, "Senior Bro, just listen to Master Rao!"
"I'm definitely not going!" Zhang Ye said firmly.
Chenchen curled her lips. "Zhang Ye, you're so timid."
Zhang Ye stared at her and said, "Who's timid? It's because I'm too famous. If I were to go to the hospital, it would definitely cause a stir, understand? Forget it, you're just a kid. You wouldn't understand even if I explained it to you. "
Chenchen smirked. "Hur hur."
No matter what others said, Zhang Ye refused to go to the hospital.
He had slept the entire day yesterday and had mostly recovered from his fever today. His most serious problem was still his internal injuries. If his internal injuries could not be treated, then everything else would be for naught. He would have to face the same situation in next week's competition. His parents had gone on vacation, and there was no one at home to take care of him. Zhang Ye really couldn't take it anymore, so he went straight to Rao Aimin's house. He knew that Rao Aimin knew Chinese medicine and massage.
Rao Aimin said in a speechless manner, "Rascal, are you trying to rely on me?"
Yang Shu hurriedly said, "Master Rao!"
"Alright, alright." Rao Aimin said, "On account that your injuries were caused by me, I'll forgive you." She then walked to the side and found a pen and paper. She scribbled down a Chinese medicine prescription and threw it to Yang Shu. "Little Yang, go and get some Chinese medicine. I've written down the name and dosage."
Yang Shu caught it. "OK!" She turned around and said, "Senior Bro, I'll be right back! Hang in there! "
Zhang Ye waved it off. "Hurry up! Take a taxi! Take a taxi back! Don't take the Third Ring Road. There was a traffic jam on my way here! "
Yang Shu ran out!
The door was slammed shut!
Zhang Ye laid there and made a request again. "Old Rao, I'm hungry. Get me some braised pork. Oh yes, and some chicken soup too. I need to nourish myself!"
Chenchen: "…"
Rao Aimin: "…"
Zhang Ye asked again, "Do you have any chicken wings? If not, then go to the market and buy a few catties to braise. I haven't eaten them in a long time. "
Chenchen said angrily, "Zhang Ye, why are you so delicate!"
"This is an internal injury. I can't move anymore." Zhang Ye sighed. "I haven't eaten for a day and night, and no one is feeding me."
Chenchen: "…"
Rao Aimin: "…"
In any case, Zhang Ye was just going to stay there. He lay on the sofa and didn't move. No matter who tried to pull him, he wouldn't get up. He was even grumbling and gesticulating.
Onstage and offstage, this fellow was a completely different person.
A hero and a coward. Sometimes, it was just that the occasion was different.
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