After the agreement to fall in love, I really did it with the top fake drama

Chapter 8 I'll Carry You
The tingling pain came from the ankle, Luo Nan Shuxiu frowned slightly pitifully, propped his hands on the edge of the wall, squatted down along the wall, put his weight on his right foot, and covered his sprained left foot with his hand , couldn't hold back the pain and took a deep breath.

Sensitively hearing the woman's soft and painful humming, Fu Sijing turned around, frowned, and was about to squat down with his knees slightly bent. Suddenly, a staff member came to help her, and asked with great concern: "Sister Shu, How about it?"

The person who came was Luo Nanshu's little assistant, Jiang Rou. Luo Nanshu waved his hands to support him, "It's okay." With Jiang Rou's strength, he stood up from the ground and turned his left ankle slightly.

A group of staff came around, Luo Nanshu didn't want to affect everyone's shooting, so he showed a reassuring smile, "I'm fine, everyone don't care, I just slipped accidentally."

Turning her head, she looked at the place where she just slipped and found moss, and reminded kindly, "Please ask the staff to shovel off this moss, otherwise it will be bad if someone slips and falls without paying attention."

"Okay, okay, definitely, I will shovel it now." The staff had a big stone hanging in their hearts. Fortunately, Luo Nanshu was calm and generous. If it were a big-ass star, I don't know what would happen.

"Sister Shu, are your feet okay? They are a little swollen, otherwise let's see a doctor first."

Jiang Rou supported Luo Nanshu with one hand while squatting down to check Luo Nanshu's ankle. Although it was not serious, it was slightly red and swollen. The main reason was that she was afraid of hurting the bones.

"It's okay, let's record the show first." Luo Nanshu pulled Jiang Rou up, "Help me to order, and it will be fine if you go in and sit."

There are still a bunch of people waiting in the room, and the whole shooting cannot be affected by her alone.

Everyone was at a loss and at a loss, when Fu Sijing's voice sounded neither salty nor bland but not angry.

"I don't want to have no variety show recording for so long, and there will be some gossip once it is recorded." Fu Sijing glanced at her ankle calmly, and then looked at the staff with a slightly sharp gaze in the next second, "The artist is injured." Recording a variety show, I also appeared on this variety show, do you think it is okay to spread this topic?"

"No, no, that must not be possible."

The staff immediately apologized with a guilty conscience, bent over and contacted the medical staff.

Everyone waiting in the room was startled when they saw Luo Nanshu being helped in, and immediately greeted him.

Much less attention was paid to Fu Sijing behind.

Only Pei Yuan was at a loss and wanted to take care of Luo Nanshu but felt that Fu Sijing could not be left out in the cold.

Looking back and forth between Luo Nanshu and Fu Sijing like a robot, he wanted to stretch out his hand several times but then retracted it.

Lin Ge's attention was all on Luo Nanshu. Seeing that her ankle was obviously swollen, she gave a worried "tsk" and pulled Fu Sijing's sleeve, "Hurry up and take Nanshu back to the bedroom to lie down, and you can still sleep." Let her walk?"

Before Fu Sijing opened his mouth, Luo Nanshu had already refused in a hurry, speaking nervously, "No, no, thank you!"

Hearing this, Fu Sijing pursed his lips and frowned, feeling slightly displeased and worried.

"Hurry up, are you going to let her go back to the bedroom like this? You are also cruel to see a girl come over with sprained feet and high heels on this part of the road." As he said, Lin Ge squatted down to help Luo Nan Shu unbuttoned the thin buttons on the high heels.

"Nan Shu, lift your feet up, your ankles are swollen, and you can't wear high heels anymore."

"Hiss..." Luo Nanshu's little face, which was hurting when he moved his feet, turned pale, biting his lower lip with his teeth, and pressing his white fingers on Jiang Rou's shoulder with force.

"Sister Nan Shu, your head is sweating from the pain!" Pei Yuan had scribbled on it for so long, but he finally said a word.

"Sister Nan Shu, if you don't mind, I'll carry you upstairs to the bedroom."

Lin Ge: "..."

He lowered his head and rolled his eyes fiercely and speechlessly, it would be better not to say what Pei Yuan said!
People who should talk don't talk, people who shouldn't talk talk!
(End of this chapter)