After refusing to fall in love, she tore the author's son with her hands

Chapter 9 I will be next

Jiang Wanzhi was a little touched, and she curved her lips: "Then I wish you can complete your mission and go home as soon as possible."

"I'll borrow your good words."

Ten minutes later, the two people were rescued from the ruins of the prop by rescuers.

The scene was in chaos, and everyone was frightened by the sudden accident.

The medical staff who had been standing by to ensure their safety came over quickly to check their injuries. Liang Qing and Sheng Beiyu rushed up and asked anxiously: "How are you doing?"

"I'm fine, yes." She turned her head, and her pupils shrank when she saw a long, bleeding wound on Su Jingcheng's arm.

Su Jingcheng's face was pale, and there was no blood on his lips. He frowned as if he was in pain, but after noticing the look in Jiang Wanzhi's eyes, he relaxed his brows and smiled reassuringly at her.

The medical staff were trying to stop the bleeding. The pain caused by disinfecting the wound made him instantly stop smiling. He gritted his teeth with a hiss and his lips became even paler.

Both of them got in the ambulance and went to the hospital for further examination. The scene was in ruins. The director was worried: "I'm going to the hospital. I'll suppress the hot searches as they should. You all follow the arrangements of the assistant director for the follow-up matters."

The most important thing at hand was the injuries of Jiang Wanzhi and Su Jingcheng.

One is a young star with a promising future, and the other is a top idol in the world. The pressure of public opinion makes the director's scalp tense and numb.

Before the recording of the program, a staff member told him that there seemed to be something wrong with the props, but because the filming was about to take place, he took a chance and ignored it, but he didn't expect that something happened.

There has been an uproar online.

Images of the rickety props in the live broadcast and the staff shouting at Jiang Wanzhi to stop moving before the live broadcast was shut down were circulated on Weibo.

All the major marketing accounts noticed the smell and took action. After a while, the entry about the accident on Jiang Wanzhilu's show was on the hot search. The red and purple words made Jiang fans rush to the scene angrily. The comments section of the official blog was flooded, and the photo of the ambulance posted by Sister Zhan on Weibo made the anger of the ginger fans reach the extreme.

Jiang Wanzhi does not have a studio, and worried fans have contacted the support club, hoping to get news about her condition.

The matter has been heated up, and the hot searches cannot be suppressed at all.

Late at night, Jiang Wanzhi finished all the examinations and returned to the ward. The director and several others were waiting for her, and they immediately came over with guilt on their faces.

"I'm sorry, Zhizhi, it's our program team's problem. We will take full responsibility. If you have any requests, feel free to ask."

Before Jiang Wanzhi came back, he didn't dare to speak out. Advertisers, broadcast platforms, and investors all called him to ask what was going on. He didn't dare to post on Weibo. For the first time, he was so worried that he felt restless.

Jiang Wanzhi waved his hands and said, "I'm fine."

Su Jingcheng protected her tightly. Except for her wrist being twisted and a little sore, nothing else happened.

Professional male lead, not fake.

But when I came back, I heard from Xiao Zheng that Su Jingcheng's wound was a bit deep and needed stitches.

She asked: "Are you ready to go see Su Jing?"

"After looking at it," the guilt on the director's face became even worse, "We will also be responsible for Jingcheng's side. I'm really sorry for you this time. It was found out on site that it was indeed our props. Anyway, this It’s our fault every time.”

Neither of them suffered particularly serious injuries, which reassured the director a lot, but it was a pity that followed.

He invited such a good lineup, and he was a guest he had been waiting for for a long time, but in the end the recording was not successful.

The business almost collapsed halfway through.

this prop
What on earth was he thinking at the beginning!How could you not care about safety?

It felt like someone was controlling his mind.

Xiao Zheng said some nice words next to him, and the director and his team went to Su Jingcheng's ward next door.Jiang Wanzhi yawned sleepily and saw Liang Qing walking in from outside the ward after finishing the phone call.

She contacted the fan club to report that she was safe, called reporters who wanted to get first-hand information, and the company's phone number. She shook her phone in her busy schedule and said, "Hurry up and call your sisters. Call me, if four people can't get through to you, they'll all attack me. I think if you don't call me back, they'll come and kill you."

Xiao Zheng raised his hand weakly: "Sister An An and the others also beat me."

Jiang Wanzhi couldn't help laughing, and suddenly there was a picture in front of his eyes: "I know."

She is the maknae in the group. Fans and even passers-by know that you must not mess with the youngest maknae in UG, otherwise her four sisters will not let it go. She can be said to be a well-known favorite of the group, even though she is already 22 years old. , when talking about who treats her best, An Meng and the others will still fight for custody.

So how could five such good people drift apart.

Absolutely not.

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In the early morning, the hospital was quiet.

Liang Qing looked at Jiang Wanzhi, who was already sleeping soundly, and walked quietly outside the ward, as if waiting for someone.

Not long after, the elevator dinged and three people walked out.

For a moment, the pressing feeling made Liang Qing hold her breath, and she couldn't help but soften her tone: "Mr. Huo."

Huo Huaizhou was dressed in black, his eyes were cold and indifferent. He nodded slightly and then stopped, keeping an invisible distance: "Thank you."

Liang Qing turned her head and looked at the ward: "I just went to bed and checked. Nothing is wrong."

I have had Huo Huaizhou’s contact information for about ten years. When Jiang Wanzhi first entered the company as a trainee, Huo Huaizhou found her, like a parent of a child, hoping that if anything happened to Jiang Wanzhi, he could contact her as soon as possible. he.

But Jiang Wanzhi was very worry-free and only contacted him maybe two or three times in ten years.

"You go and rest, I'll be there next."

Huo Huaizhou's tone was neither quick nor slow, low and magnetic, leaving no room for comment.

Liang Qing only hesitated for a moment before nodding: "Okay."

That was his brother, and it was only natural that he should stay.

And he came from Haizhou. Although I don’t know much about what this Mr. Huo does, I can tell that he is not an ordinary person. He can drop everything on his hands and rush to the capital immediately. It's impossible for me to do it.

Liang Qing took her bag and left.

"You two go stay in a hotel."

Ye Cheng was about to enter the ward, but he turned around in confusion: "Huh?"

After reacting, he was furious and had to lower his voice: "I'm not going! I'm here just to take care of Xiao Wanzi."

Huo Huaizhou glanced at him lightly and narrowed his eyes slightly. Ye Cheng hesitated for a second and left with Xu Chen arm in arm.

As he walked, he muttered: "Who is your boss? Is there anyone like him? Xiaowanzi didn't see me when she woke up, how disappointed she must be."

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Xu Chen smiled coquettishly: "Mr. Ye, you are a little worried."

(End of this chapter)