I really don't want to be trending with big stars

Chapter 81 Then Don't Blame Me For Being Hard (First Order)

In the film and television city in summer, there is no air conditioning on the set.

In order to alleviate and prevent people from heatstroke, the production crew rented air conditioners to blow them.

But there are only a few air coolers, and they are still fixed, so it is impossible for everyone to take care of them.

Tang Wanqing was in a spare room, wearing Rufei's clothes and hadn't changed yet, lying in a room to rest, playing with her mobile phone.

Xiao Tao held a fan and fanned it beside her.

Song Yi walked in and asked, "I heard that your foot injury has become serious?"

"kindness."

Xiaotao complained a little: "It wasn't serious this morning, but Director Zhang insisted on asking the boss to come on stage to film.

The boss could only endure the pain and play sick, which made the injury worse. "

"I saw her injury yesterday."

Song Yi said: "As long as you follow what I said, spray her with some anti-swelling and pain-relieving spray, one night, not to say that it will be absolutely good, but it will also improve by half, and it will not be so serious at all."

"I did as you asked."

"Don't blame Xiaotao."

Tang Wanqing helped her out and said, "I didn't notice it myself. I shouldn't have taken a hot bath last night, which made my condition worse."

When Song Yi heard this, he became a little angry.

"Are you a pig's head? You sprained your ankle, and you still go to soak in a hot bath to die! I don't know if today is all your play!"

"Curse it, scold it."

Tang Wanqing looked at Song Yi: "Anyway, I was already scolded by Director Zhang bloody just now, I don't care about you this time, as long as you can calm down."

Although I was wrong this time, because of my own reasons, I delayed the progress of filming, but...
Director Zhang scolded himself, but he could bear it, taking it for granted.

But being scolded by Song Yi, she suddenly felt wronged.

"." Song Yi was dumbfounded.

He looked at the somewhat pitiful Tang Wanqing, sighed, squatted down, and said, "Take off your shoes, and let me see how bad the injury is."

"If you tell me to take it off, I will take it off."

At this moment, Tang Wanqing didn't want to talk to Song Yi at all, and refused, "I won't take it off."

"."

Song Yi had no choice but to turn his head to Xiaotao and said, "Xiaotao, you go out first and close the door, I'll talk to your boss, and you can also go buy some plaster for reducing swelling and pain, and bring back some ice cubes."

"Xiao Tao, you are not allowed to go out!"

Tang Wanqing stared at Song Yi and said, "She is my assistant, not your assistant, so why should I listen to you?"

Xiaotao, who was next to her, looked at the two people who suddenly froze, and for a moment didn't know what to do.

so awkward!
Song Yi stared at Xiaotao, and said again: "If you want to be good for your boss, don't waste your time, listen to me, and go shopping."

"Oh."

Xiaotao felt that what Song Yi said was reasonable, the boss's injury really needed to be treated as soon as possible.

"Boss, you have a good talk with Mr. Song first, I'm going to buy medicine for you." After speaking, she threw the fan in the room and turned to leave.

Seeing this, Tang Wanqing shouted, "Xiao Tao, come back to me, or I'll deduct your salary, do you hear me?"

But to no avail.

For the sake of the boss, Xiaotao left anyway, and closed the door obediently.

"." Tang Wanqing.

Song Yi saw that he and Tang Wanqing were the only ones in the room, and said again: "Take it off, I'll show you."

"Don't take it off." Tang Wanqing said.

"Take off."

Tang Wanqing provoked Song Yi: "I won't take it off, what do you think you can do with me?"

"Then don't blame me for being tough."

Song Yi was also a little angry at the moment.

After finishing speaking, he shot directly, grabbed Tang Wanqing's ankle forcefully, and then forcibly took off her shoes.

Faced with Song Yi's insistence, Tang Wanqing of course quit and wanted to resist.

But as soon as she exerted force on her foot, it hurt so badly that she couldn't help crying out in a low voice.

"what!"

"(⊙o⊙)..."

Song Yi frowned and reminded in a low voice, "Don't make strange noises."

Tang Wanqing felt Song Yi's strong fingers on her ankle, and said angrily, "It's not because of you!"

"As long as you don't move around, it won't hurt."

"impossible!"

"Then just keep on hurting, anyway, I don't think you're afraid of pain."

"Ah, Song Yi, take it easy, it hurts me."

After finishing her makeup, Yu Xiaojiu was going to come over to check on Tang Wanqing's injuries. She cared about her, after all, she might be her own proprietress in the future.

But just as she walked not far from the door, she saw Song Yi walk in.

After a while, Xiaotao came out and closed the door behind her.

Close. Closed?
Yu Xiaojiu was stunned for a moment, not knowing what she thought of. After Xiaotao left, she pretended to be passing by, and stood curiously at the door for a moment.

As a result, I accidentally heard the above conversation in the room.

She quickly blushed and walked away.
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In the room, although Song Yi was talking to Tang Wanqing, the work in hand did not stop, and he had successfully taken off his shoes at this moment.

But a new problem came again.

Today, she actually wore stockings, which were still black.

Tang Wanqing saw Song Yi holding her feet and staring at her stockings all the time. Even though she was used to big storms in the entertainment industry, she was too ashamed at this moment. Her heart was beating like a thump.

"Have you seen enough?"

She bit the bullet and said angrily: "Let go, if you don't let me go, I'll yell."

"You shout."

Song Yi came back to his senses, and shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "I'll be on a trending search with you at the worst!"

"." Tang Wanqing.

After a while, she compromised and asked, "Song Yi, what exactly do you want?"

"I told you to show you the injury."

Song Yi said speechlessly: "You think I'm a bitch and want to smell your sweaty feet, it stinks! I didn't want to delay the filming progress of the whole show because of you."

"I won't delay."

"If you say no, you won't. You have already delayed the whole crew for an afternoon today!"

Song Yi said unhappily: "Now two episodes of "Golden Branch Desire" have been broadcast, and we only have two episodes in our hands. Time cannot afford to be wasted."

Tang Wanqing fell silent, calmed down, and let Song Yi hold her feet in her hands.

"How's the quality of your stockings?" Song Yi asked suddenly.

"It should be okay."

"Can that hand be torn apart?"

Tang Wanqing said awkwardly, "I haven't tried it."

"Then let me try, otherwise it will be difficult to deal with the wound later." As he said, Song Yi grabbed the stockings around his ankles with both hands and tore them hard.

Not bad.

Tear again.

Still not bad.

Ma De, the TV shows are all deceitful, and it is obvious that they will be torn apart if they are torn casually.

Song Yi smiled awkwardly: "The quality of your stockings is really good."

"." Tang Wanqing.

She hesitated for a while, and asked tentatively, "How about I take it off myself."

"Don't be so troublesome."

Song Yi got up, found a sharp tool in the room, and said, "If you can't do it with your hands, let's use a tool."

Sure enough, as soon as the tool was used, the silk stockings that could not be torn by hand before were torn in an instant.

(End of this chapter)