Chapter 53 Su Jinqing’s Diary After a long flight of eleven hours, the group finally returned to the embrace of the motherland the next morning.
The plane door opened, and the unique smell of smog in Beijing greeted us in the cold wind.
Inside the covered bridge, several managers were waiting there in advance.
When they saw the artists coming out, they hurriedly surrounded them like swarms.
"Sister Su" Fang Jie rushed to the first place.
He stopped in front of Su Jishi and took her to look at her carefully several times, fearing that she might have been injured somewhere.
“It’ll be good if you come back safely” Su Jishi smiled: "Don't worry, Xiaoxia and I are not in danger."
"What?"
Xiaoxia immediately exposed her lie and danced to Fang Jie to describe the various crisis situations at that time.
She started from Su Jishi's performance on the desert island, and then talked about how Su Jishi discovered the volcanic eruption and made a prompt decision to escape with everyone.
She spoke with great emotion, coupled with her rich expressions and body movements, she looked very much like a primary school student giving a presentation on Children's Day.
Finally, she ended with a sincere rainbow fart: "If it weren't for Sister Su, I, Xiaoxia, would have turned into little pieces."
Because the signal was poor before, Fang Jie didn't know exactly what happened.
He could only piece together the circumstances of the disaster from news reports.
Only now did he realize that what actually happened was even more spectacular than he imagined.
"Stop, stop, stop."
Su Jishi quickly interrupted her speech, "There's nothing to brag about, it's all over."
But Xiaoxia's eyes widened: "Wherever it goes, I will remember this forever.
Sister Su, don't worry.
When I get old and change from Xiaoxia to Laoxia, I will still fly this sister Su over a volcano to save three people."
Tell the legend of the Sixteen People to my grandson."
Su Jishi: "" The group of people walked out as they talked.
Su Jishi glanced sideways at the bodyguards surrounding him and asked, "Why are so many people here?"
She has also experienced fan pick-ups before.
The standard configuration is usually four to six security personnel, who protect her from the four directions of southeast, northwest, and the remaining two are on standby.
Unexpectedly, when he returned to China this time, Fang Jie actually brought eight bodyguards with him.
Other artists only had many more bodyguards.
A group of dark bodyguards surrounded them as they walked out.
Everywhere they could see were black suits and sunglasses.
The moment he was about to step out of the airport reception hall, Fang Jie took a deep breath and whispered: "Put on your sunglasses."
"Varied" The next second, the sensor door opened in response, and overwhelming cheers swarmed in.
Dazzling flashes surrounded them from all directions, and continuous shutter sounds sounded.
Even though Su Jishi was completely mentally prepared, he was still frightened by the enthusiasm of the fans.
How many people were gathered at the airport?
Three thousand or four thousand.
No, definitely more than that.
The airport urgently mobilized dozens of security guards, who joined hands to form a human wall to separate the excited fans.
The fans at the front held up banners and gifts, while the fans standing in the back row held up light signs.
Looking up, even beside the railings on the second and third floors, there are figures of fans looking forward to it.
The crowd was packed, and they shouted the names of their idols loudly, and some even shed tears in excitement.
This overseas distress has touched everyone's heart.
Even though the program team announced that the artists were not injured, fans still can't let go unless they see it with their own eyes.
You must know that they are not only their idols, but also their wives, husbands, daughters, and sons.
Under the escort of bodyguards, the group of people squeezed outside with difficulty.
It took them more than half an hour to walk just a few dozen meters.
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"Mom is here, take a quick look at mom, Zai."
A cry came from nowhere.
Su Jishi looked around and asked, "Are there too many people?
Is anyone's child lost?"
"" The tips of Qin Qiu's ears turned red, and he said shamefully, "Sister Su, you misunderstood, those are my fans.
They are good at everything, but they are full of motherly love."
Su Jishi: "" She complimented, "It's good.
I don't have maternal love yet."
After a while, I heard a rough male voice from the back row: "Onie, you must take care of your health when you lose weight.
I love you, love you, love you."
"Onnie" is "sister" in Korean.
The person calling was Chen Gangyu's male fan.
When Chen Gangyu heard the call, he smiled and gave him a heart sign.
After walking a few steps, I suddenly heard a small group of fans shouting: "Father, father-in-law, Xiao Kun cried during the live broadcast yesterday.
He was too worried about you."
Yan Changhui didn't even raise his head, waved his hands perfunctorily and said, "Okay, okay, okay, okay."
Su Jishi was confused: "Father-in-law" Yan Changhui: "Well, I took my son to a variety show last year.
I didn't expect that my son had more fans than me, and everyone was vying to be my daughter-in-law."
Su Jishi: "But I remember your son is only eight years old."
Yan Changhui: "They said they could wait for my son for ten years."
Su Jishi: ""It's really wonderful.
Su Jishi had never interacted with so many artists at the same time before.
She had long heard about the diversity of fans, but she did not expect to be lucky enough to witness the miracle today.
Just when they were about to walk out of the airport, a shy and timid whisper suddenly came from beside them: "Husband, I will always support you."
Su Jishi laughed and said to Wei Jing: "Teacher Wei Jing, look, I am your wife's fan."
Unexpectedly, Wei Jing waved his hands in a hurry and shook his head: "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, my wife is waiting for me at home.
And if you turn around and see, whose fan is that?"
Su Jishi didn't think much.
He looked around and saw that outside the wall of bodyguards, a young girl who looked like she had just grown up was holding up a light sign with the name "Su Jin" on it.
Their eyes collided.
The little fan seemed to have gained endless courage and shouted to Su Jishi: "Husband, when will you marry me?"
Su Jishi: "" Smile.
Su Jishi said: "Whenever I earn enough betrothal gift, I will marry you."
Fans said: "No, no, we can get married naked."
Su Jishi: "" When it comes to routines, how can celebrities compare to their fans?
After arriving home, the work started non-stop.
They have been trapped in Indonesia for many days, and their backlog of work is piled up, not to mention the media who come here just to gain popularity.
Su Jishi ignored the full work plans on his schedule and just made time for a day to go to his mother's cemetery alone.
After Fang Jie learned of Su Jishi's plan, the surprise on his face was undisguised.
Su Jishi asked: "What's wrong?"
"Well, I thought Sister Su, your relationship with your father-in-law was not good, but I didn't expect it."
"It's really not good," Su Jishi said, "but I've been back to China for so long, and it's time to pay homage to her."
Taking advantage of Xiaoxia's absence, Su Jishi asked him, "Tell me more about Jin Qing and my mother."
In fact, she had always had a lot of curiosity in her heart, but she had deliberately suppressed it before.
She wanted to completely separate her life from her sister, but the cell phone she got unexpectedly caused the long-suppressed questions in her heart to explode.
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At her request, Fang Jie could only tell her everything he knew.
In fact, Fang Jie didn't know much.
Su's mother suffered from breast cancer and actively underwent anti-cancer treatment after being diagnosed.
Unfortunately, Su’s mother was weak and the cancer soon recurred.
At that time, the only option was targeted drugs.
It was at that time that Su Jinqing entered the entertainment industry.
Unfortunately, she did not get a good opportunity when she debuted.
She could only receive a meager fixed salary from the company every month.
Later, she met Mu Xiulun in the Sun Village where she often went. ,then "This spring, your mother's condition suddenly worsened.
However, Jin Qing worked so much during that time that she almost missed seeing your mother for the last time.
This is indeed my negligence as an agent."
Fang Jie looked guilty, "Later You know everything."
The cemetery is located on the outskirts of the city, surrounded by mountains and rivers.
Su Jishi specially chose a working day, wore a plain shirt, and went to the cemetery in a low-key manner.
This cemetery is in an excellent location and was expensive to build.
Sumu’s tomb is located on the hillside, surrounded by a circle of evergreen pine trees.
The tombstone is not the common "stele" style in China, but is exquisitely shaped into an open book, which means that Su's mother was a teacher who taught and educated people during her lifetime.
On the left side of the page, Mother Su's name was engraved in dignified gold characters; on the right side of the page, there were two names side by side.
Dutiful daughter Su Jishui stands in respect Dutiful daughter Su Jinqing stands in honor Su Jishi had no idea that his sister would leave a special place for him on his mother's tombstone.
She came empty-handed, without bringing any sacrifice.
She stood in front of the tombstone with her eyes lowered, trying hard to search for the memories from twenty years ago, but she was shocked to find that she only had a few fragments of her mother's memories left.
This is the power of time.
Su Jishi found a stone bench and sat down, quietly sorting out the thoughts surging in his heart.
The cold wind of early winter was howling by, and Su Jishi couldn't help but cursed Ah Shan: "Sneeze" and fastened the zipper of his down jacket tremblingly.
Who on earth stipulates that female celebrities cannot wear long johns?
Suddenly, her hand touched a hard object in her pocket.
She took it out and found that it was the mobile phone belonging to her sister.
After waking up the phone, Su Jishi did not look at the two photos on the lock screen and desktop.
Instead, he quickly entered the system software and started searching for any clues left by his sister one by one.
This phone does not have any third-party software installed, and even communication tools such as QQ and WeChat are not added.
The three software Su Jinqing uses the most are camera, notepad, and browser.
There were thousands of photos in the album.
Su Jishi quickly browsed through them.
Most of them were photos of his sister and mother.
In addition, there are many screenshots of prescriptions, but it is a pity that Su Jishi cannot understand them.
In the browser, there is a special folder for information about famous medical experts.
There are also some cancer-warming forums to help patients’ families share their experiences.
And the last one is the notepad.
Su Jishi had a hunch that what she was looking for must be in the notebook.
As expected, the notebook was filled with hundreds of records.
Each record is organized according to time, from far to near.
Some are the experience of accompanying her mother to see a doctor, but more are Su Jinqing's diary.
Su Jishi immediately clicked them in order. x month x day 2015 I was so tired that I could only sleep four or five hours a day, but I still couldn't receive any serious notifications.
I stood at the auto show today for fifteen hours.
Before get off work, I was taken advantage of by a tourist who took a photo with me.
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I pushed him, and as a result, my salary was deducted for three days. x month x day 2015 On the eighth day of the three treatments, the third cycle ended.
My mother said that it was not as painful as the first chemotherapy treatment two years ago.
I knew she was lying to me and she didn't want me to worry. x month x day 2015 The end of Liu Liao.
The effect of chemotherapy is getting smaller and smaller, and every time the whitening injection is given, the mother is in great pain. x month x day 2016 My mother cried and said she didn’t want the treatment, it was too painful and she really couldn’t hold on.
None of us expected this relapse to be so violent.
The doctor said that targeted drugs must be used. x month x day 2016 Money, money, money. x month x day 2016 My mother has been thinking about my sister for so many years, and I also want to see her.
But I really don’t know whether I should tell her about my mother’s illness. x month x day 2016 I called my sister several times this week and was unable to reach her.
Maybe this is God's will, she should be out in the wild now.
I wonder where she is under the starry sky?
x month x day 2016 Sometimes I envy my sister.
She is countless times stronger than me.
She has been my hero and role model since I was a child.
I often wonder if everything would have been different if my mother had chosen my sister.
But I can only think about this in my heart.
Neither my mother nor my sister want to hear it. x month x day 2016 For money, you can give up some things, right?
x month x day 2016 Mr.
Mu is my noble man.
The second before I got the contract, I was still ashamed of my depravity; after reading the contract, I suspected that Mr.
Mu was here to bring warmth. x month x day 2017
Fame came so unexpectedly, I was scared, am I really the person my fans think I am?
x month x day 2017 I have too much work, and now I can’t even spare one day a month to go to the hospital to be with my mother.
But my mother said that she was very happy when she saw me on TV.
In order to let her see me more, I have to take more roles. x month x day 2017 Another targeted drug has developed resistance. x month x day 2017 Resistant. x month x day 2017 This is the first time that my mother has become drug-resistant and can no longer hold on. x month x day 2018 I can't hold on any longer. x month x day 2018 My mother seemed to have a premonition of something and started knitting sweaters for me two months ago.
In fact, no one would wear such a bright red sweater now, but my mother said that she wanted to leave something for me.
She knitted two scarves for me on the hospital bed, but unfortunately there was still one arm left to knit the sweater, and she could no longer hold a knitting needle. x month x day 2018 Before I went on stage today, tears suddenly rolled down my face.
I was so flustered that I told Fang Jie that I had to go back.
Something must have happened to my mother.
I had to go back and it was considered a breach of contract.
No matter how much the compensation was, I had to go back.
Fang Jie was frightened by me.
Thinking about it, it was the first time he saw me speaking so loudly.
Fortunately I made it back. x month x day 2018 When she was dying, I stayed with my mother.
In my memory, she has always been a beautiful and gentle woman.
She would braid my sister and my hair, make our own skirts, and teach us how to sing and dance.
But she gradually turned into this person I didn't recognize.
Her hair was gone, her skin became very white, and her lymph nodes were swollen.
But I know she is my mother.
This disease was so painful that she was either in a coma or screaming in pain.
Every time she cried, I cried with her.
Mom, I want to trade my life for your time, I just hope you can leave slower.
Maybe it was a flashback, but at the last moment, she actually opened her eyes and looked at me.
She seemed to feel no pain anymore and became the gentle mother again.
How long has it been since I saw her smile?
The doctor told me to talk to her more and not let her fall asleep.
So I told her, "Mom, I'm back."
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My mother stretched out her withered hand, touched my head and face, told her how much she loved me, and said that she had been thinking of me when I was away.
I felt very uncomfortable after hearing what she said.
I had always wanted to work hard to make money to treat her illness, and I was always filming and appearing on announcements day and night, but I forgot that being with her was the most important thing.
I didn't dare cry in front of her for fear of making her sad, so I could only keep smiling and talking to her a lot.
By the end, she was tired.
Her voice became lower and lower, and the light on her face disappeared.
She said: "My good daughter, mother is tired and wants to sleep."
I said, "Mom, go to sleep, I'll watch over you."
Then.
She closed her eyes and said her last words in this world. she asked me.
"Ji Shi, where is your sister?"
It turns out that she thought I was her sister.
It turns out that all the longing she just said was for her sister.
Mom, I miss her as much as you do.
But the person who accompanies you through the last part of your life is me. gd1806102: