Let her flirt

Chapter 400: Shooting with Injury
He Hanjin's expression remained calm, and he did not have any mood swings because of He Wenyan's few words.

He crossed his hands and met He Wenyan's eyes.

"What you said is indeed correct. As the president of He's, they, as my employees, don't have the guts to say these things to me, but I have to be responsible for them and the company."

"I am responsible for the wages of hundreds of people below, and they need this to survive."

After hearing this, He Wenyan snorted even more arrogantly, "They can still live on you, I don't care, I don't want to start from the bottom!"

"You have no choice, He Wenyan, do you really think I don't know your little thoughts? You want to get a high-level position so that you can help your so-called caring husband."

"I still know very well how capable you are."

He Hanjin exposed her little thoughts directly to her face.

This made He Wenyan feel a little embarrassed.

She had a menacing attitude just now, but her arrogance immediately disappeared, and she looked away with a guilty conscience.

"I……"

"You can think of other excuses, but for me, there is no possibility of persuasion."

Having said this, He Wenyan also knew that if she wasted any more words, she would just be wasting her saliva.

Might as well just leave.

He Wenyan didn't want to be too embarrassed when she left, so she pretended to be angry and stamped her feet, turned around and left quickly.

After Wen Zhi rested for a day, she didn't want to delay the filming, so she took Yan Xi directly to the crew.

"How can your leg injury heal so quickly? Now that you're here and you can't participate in the filming, it's better to listen to He Hanjin and take good care of yourself at home." Yan Xi pursed his lips and said.

She was really worried about Wen Zhi's physical condition. After all, she was splashed with sulfuric acid, nothing else.

Even though most of the sulfuric acid had been avoided, the parts where it was splashed still caused considerable corrosion to her skin.

Wen Zhi shook her head slightly, "No, it will be broadcast live in the future. What's going on if I'm not here? My leg is injured. Try to discuss it with the director."

"This is the only way." Yan Xi sighed helplessly.

Wen Zhi walked a little differently than usual. When she found the director, the shooting angle happened to capture her side.

"Director, I have something to discuss with you."

When the director heard this, he immediately asked respectfully.

"If you still need to discuss anything with me, you can just decide."

"That's not possible." Wen Zhi refused directly. She pursed her lower lip slightly and began to ask: "Can I not participate in Zhongtian's show for the time being? It's a little inconvenient for me."

Because Wen Zhi was wearing long pants, netizens had no idea about the injuries she sustained.

Before the director could say anything, netizens began to comment continuously.

"She has only been farming for a few days, and she can no longer hold on. I thought she was such a strong person. If she had been farming for a living, she would have died of exhaustion long ago."

"It's hypocritical. These artists have too little activity now. They don't want to farm this little land. From now on, they can just sell their skins."

"It's really a waste of time to participate in a variety show like this if you can't do anything."

"..."

Many netizens are talking about Wen Zhi's fault.

The director's walkie-talkie just heard the words of the people in the filming crew.

"Director, the audience doesn't seem to be able to buy it."

The people on the filming crew had said it tactfully enough, and Wen Zhi could understand the meaning before the director could speak.

To put it bluntly, I just think she is looking for an excuse to be lazy. Wen Zhi didn't want to embarrass the director, so she smiled back, "Actually, I think it's okay to persist a little longer."

With that said, she turned around and returned to the dressing room.

The bodyguards arranged by Yan Xi and He Hanjin were waiting in the dressing room. When he saw someone coming back, Yan Xi immediately asked.

"How's it going? Does the director agree?"

"No, the audience doesn't buy it, I have to continue farming."

When Yan Xi heard this, his brows immediately wrinkled.

Still have to participate?

How to participate?

What if this wound comes into contact with water and gets infected again?
"You can't participate. If you can't say it, I'll tell you. You can't film a variety show and risk your life!"

Yan Xi said this and was about to leave, but was held back by Wen Zhi.

"Don't go!"

"You don't want your life, right?" Yan Xi's eyes widened a bit.

Just as the two were in a stalemate, the bodyguard also stood on Yan Xi's side and said: "Madam, you'd better be obedient. Your injury is not a minor injury. Besides, I came here under the orders of Mr. He. You Don’t embarrass me too much.”

"No one can stop me from this."

Wen Zhi let go of Yan Xi's hand and rummaged around in the dressing room. After finding the plastic wrap, she directly lifted up her trouser legs and wrapped the wound with the plastic wrap.

After Yan Xi saw it, his pupils shrank suddenly and he stood at the door, blocking Wen Zhi's way out.

"I think you really think you've lived too long. Where can you put water in the plastic wrap? Besides, if you wrap it too tightly, it will stop the circulation of your legs!"

"Step aside."

Wen Zhi looked firm, and after pushing Yan Xi away, she re-entered the shooting scene.

Wen Zhi, except that her face looked a little pale, was in no other condition and was still working hard on farming.

Seeing that he couldn't stop him, and fearing that he would be blamed, the bodyguard could only make a quick call to He Hanjin.

"Mr. He, I can't stop Madam! She strongly wants to go to the fields!"

While the bodyguard was making a small report, a young artist accidentally bumped into Wen Zhi because he didn't look at the road while farming.

Wen Zhi's legs were already in great pain, but she kept holding on.

Unexpectedly, she received a sudden impact, causing her to lose her balance and fall directly into the water. The splashing water made her clothes wet.

"I'm sorry, Sister Wen, I didn't mean to do it."

When the young artist saw that he had gotten into trouble, his face was full of panic, and he apologized anxiously, for fear that he would be beaten.

Wen Zhiben didn't want to pursue it too much. She didn't know this young artist, and there was no possibility of collusion. From the other party's expression, it didn't look like she was instigated by anyone.

"It's okay, don't be nervous, can you help me up first?"

When the little artist heard this, he was very obedient and helped Wen Zhi stand up again.

Wen Zhi smiled at the other party and said, "I'm not some man-eating monster. If you're so afraid of what I do, I'm not unreasonable. Okay, you can continue to do your work."

"Yes!"

Originally, Wen Zhi didn't think about pursuing it too much, but in the eyes of netizens, it turned out to have another meaning.

"You can really see what people are going to eat. It's very hidden."