The first meeting.

Because today is the first day into the group, so Wu Qian came very early.

Holding some of the things needed by the group and the crew in my arms, I went straight in.

However, it may be because there are too many things to hold, so it is hard to avoid some faltering when walking.

Seeing that she was about to arrive at the door, Wu Qian's mouth was happy and slightly relieved. She lifted her feet to go in.

However, at this time, a dramatist ran out of the door in a hurry. Because he ran too fast, he didn't see Wu Qian, who was about to enter the door. In an instant, they ran into each other.

"Ah

A shrill cry sounded, Wu Qian frowned, covered his waist and sat on the ground.

Looking at Wu Qian who was bumped into the ground by herself, the dramatist apologizes anxiously.

"I'm really sorry, because the director was in a hurry to ask for materials. I didn't see the way in such a hurry. I'm really sorry. Are you ok?"

"It's OK. It's OK."

Hearing what he said, Wu Qian said that she understood and waved her hand. After all, it was not easy for everyone to work.

And she had nothing to do, she said to the choreographer.

"Well, you are in such a hurry. Don't delay the director's business, or you should be scolded."

"I'll just clean this way."

"Really? My God, thank you so much

Seeing Wu Qian so reasonable, the drama director said gratefully.

"Well, I'll go first. I'll repay you well when I have the chance."

"It's OK. You can go quickly."

For what he said, Wu Qian didn't put it in his heart, but let him leave quickly.

Seeing his far away back, Wu Qian rubbed her waist and struggled to get up from the ground.

However, it may be that she did not get up when she got up for the first time.

"Hiss..."

Feeling the tingling pain in her waist, Wu Qian took a breath of cool air, and the tip of her nose was also soaked with sweat.

Just as she struggled to try again, a shadow appeared on her head, and a slender hand appeared in front of her.

Looking at the slender and wide palm in front of her eyes, Wu Qian looks up. The morning sun shines on the man. Her tall body, dark eyes and frown eyebrows are deeply imprinted in Wu Qian's mind at this moment.

"Are you all right?"

"Well?"

Hearing the man's words, Wu Qian regained consciousness, slightly reddening her face and stammered.

"No, I'm fine."

"Then get up quickly. It's cool on the ground."

"Good."

Wu Qian nodded gently, her long and narrow eyes fixed at the hand in front of her. Her thin lips bit her, and her palms were slightly sweating.

Taking a deep breath and putting her hand on the man's hand, Wu Qian's little red face turned hot at the moment. Especially when she felt the generous palms of men, she only felt that her heart would jump out.

With a man's support, Wu Qian smoothly stood up from the ground, and then patted the dust on her body, whispered.

"Thank you."

"It's OK. It's just a little work."

"Just now I saw what happened between you and the choreographer. You did a good job."

Hearing the man's words, Wu Qian slightly drooped her eyes and said in a soft voice.

"No, I just don't think it's easy for everyone. There's no need to worry about such a small matter."

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