Chapter 1694
In fact, she knew very well in her heart that if there was a cure in City H, how could Fangzheng Medical Center hold her by the nose for so long.

It's just that at this time, I still don't want to give in.

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"Ka——Okay, great!" Director Wang stood up excitedly, clapping his hands continuously. This movement is the one he has done the most in the past few days.

This guy Chu Yan is simply a born movie star. He can remember his lines after reading them once, and he can't miss a single word.

Body, lines, sense of camera, all are the best actors he has ever seen.

Chu Yan went to the chair and sat down, took the mobile phone from the assistant, and quickly unlocked it with his fingerprint.

No missed calls, no unread WeChat messages, no text messages, no emails, nothing.

He frowned, wondering what this girl was up to?She didn't answer the phone calls, and didn't reply to her WeChat messages. Could it be something happened in the hospital.

He quickly dialed Dongfang Mu's phone, and the phone rang seven times before he was picked up. There were noisy voices, accompanied by women's crying, men's muffled growls, and children's crying. It was more lively than the children's hospital.

He quickly stood up and asked nervously, "Master, is something wrong?"

Dongfang Mu yelled into the phone: "We're so busy, the business in the pharmacy is so good, we're so busy, we don't have time to listen to your nonsense, talk about it when you have something to do."

Chu Yan's hanging heart fell to the ground slowly, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his black eyes were as deep as the sea: "Master, didn't you always complain about the bad business? Now that the business is good, you are not happy?" It turned out that the business was too good and he didn't have time to answer his phone. He sat back and adjusted a comfortable posture.

Dongfang Mu snorted: "You kid still has the nerve to say, what kind of ghost show is it okay? I don't know how to stay to help. Do you know how tired your master is these days? You can't eat well and sleep well."

Chu Yan frowned again: "Where's Zhi'er? She must have worked harder than you!"

Dongfang Mu scolded: "Of course, she is the doctor in charge here. She is the only one who can cure the poison of these children. Everyone counts on her. Those bastards who killed thousands of knives made such a mess. , the harm is not shallow."

Chu Yan didn't know much about this matter, but he also read the news these days, so he probably knew something.

"Tell her to pay attention to her body, don't get tired, or I won't let her go." He sighed helplessly. He couldn't help with this kind of thing.

Su Ting walked to him and sat down. Immediately, an assistant followed him with a small electric fan and blew on Su Ting.

The ancient costume was very complicated and thick, and it was already early summer, and in this shed full of headlights, her back was already wet and sticky.

Chu Yan was not much better than her, just as hot and sweaty as her hair.

With a sweet smile on Su Ting's soft face, she softly ordered: "I'm not hot anymore, let Mr. Chu fan me."

The assistant was a little hesitant. To her, Chu Yan was like a Rakshasa made of ice, without warmth, emotionless, fierce and vicious.

She also didn't know what Su Ting was thinking, why such a cold and fierce man was still trying to get close to him.

Chu Yan didn't even look at Su Ting, and got up to leave.

Producer Li came over and said, "Where are you going? Let's take a break!" Chu Yan filmed four scenes in a row, from six o'clock in the morning to 01:30 now, without stopping.I finally have time to rest, where else should I go?

(End of this chapter)

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