Mrs. Hawn, Your Disguise Was Penetrated

"Jun Yan, how do you feel today?"

As soon as Nora Smith entered the ward, he saw Julian Spencer wake up. He was holding a book in his hand, which was a collection of essays.

"The doctor said that I might stay and observe mostly for a while, but I think I am well..."

When Julian Spencer saw Nora Smith, he subconsciously put the book aside and said honestly.

He now lay in bed every day, feeling like a mushroom, unable to go anywhere, unable to move freely, and always troubled Nora Smith to come to the hospital to see him.

More importantly, he wanted to leave the hospital quickly and formally asked Nora Smith what her answer was.

"Nora Smith, what is the progress of the studio now? I remember that I still have several highlights to shoot. I am worried that if I continue like this, it will slow down the shooting progress of the film. If I can't catch up with the film festival after the release, it will be bad."

Julian Spencer frowned at the thought of filming, and his tone was urgent.

Nora Smith has told the director that during Julian Spencer's hospitalization, he tried his best to finish filming the parts without the leading actor's play, but it would take half a month for these fragments to be completely finished.

The most important thing now is Julian Spencer's health.

"I have already explained it to you on the set, so you don't have to worry. They will finish shooting without you first, which is enough for you to keep healthy in the hospital. And after you go back, most of the plays you shot are also literary plays, it doesn't matter."

Nora Smith whispered comfort, just as the nurse came in to check the house, and she asked a few more questions about Julian Spencer's injury.

"But I still want to go out and film." Julian Spencer said truthfully that he is an artist and has his own professional ethics. "This was an accident. If you let everyone wait for me all the time, it would be very sorry."

"It doesn't matter. Now everyone knows your situation. You don't have to worry, just have a good rest."

Nora Smith has been running back and forth between hospitals and companies in the past two days. Julian Spencer also knows how busy she is. Although she wants to go back to the studio, she can't worry, so she has to nod her head.

A City airport.

A tall man came out of the airport with a suitcase. The moment she walked down the stairs, she took a deep breath, took off her sunglasses and showed a smile.

Wu Anran, no, it should be Anna now.

"Nora Smith, I'm back."

She knew that Julian Spencer was now in the hospital, and all the way back, the radio program in the taxi was talking about Julian Spencer.

At the thought of Julian Spencer, Ana smiled unconsciously in her eyes. She went to the hospital and asked which ward Julian Spencer, a nurse at the guide desk, lived in.

As a result, as soon as she walked to the door of the ward, she found that the door was ajar, and there was laughter inside.

Anna peeled over and saw Nora Smith sitting next to the hospital bed peeling fruit for Julian Spencer. And Julian Spencer still looked at her with a smile on her face.

It seems that Julian Spencer's heart for Nora Smith has not changed at all after she has been away for so long...

But the more she noticed this, the more she became angry, and her eyes slowly cooled down. When she saw the woman leaving, she instinctively hid aside. After Nora Smith went away, Anna looked at her back and clenched her fist.

Nora Smith came out of the hospital and wanted to drive back to the company to have a look.

As a result, just after driving for a few minutes, a slender woman came out of nowhere. She was holding a telephone in her hand and looked very anxious. When she noticed the car whistle, it was already late.

"Ah!"

Nora Smith's eyes widened and hurriedly stepped on the brakes.

Fortunately, it was too late.

Just now, she watched helplessly as the woman was hit. Although she stepped on the brakes in time, it should not cause any serious injuries to the other party, but it is inevitable that she may bump into each other.

Nora Smith hurriedly opened the door and got out of the car, only to see the woman sit down in front of the car, with a scratch on her right leg and knee.

"Hiss..." The woman frowned and looked very painful. She unconsciously took a gasp and tried to reach out to touch the wound, but she was stiff in mid-air and couldn't move.

"Sorry, sorry, I didn't mean to. Come, I'll help you up." Nora Smith hurriedly apologized to the woman, reached out his hand and carefully held the woman to stand up.

The woman is limping when she walks because of her leg injury, but she just smiles and doesn't seem to mind.

"Nothing, I was just on the phone and had a quarrel with others... I didn't notice a car coming, and I was also wrong."

Nora Smith breathed a sigh of relief. The woman spoke softly and softly, and didn't look like an importune.

But if she wants to think about it, she is still sorry in her heart. "I just know that there is a hospital nearby. I will send you to bandage it. After all, I have made mistakes first."

"Then … thank you very much." The woman smiled at her, and her voice was very low. "But it should be no big deal. I think it will be fine to bandage it. You don't have to worry."

Nora Smith smiled. For some reason, she always felt that the woman's eyes were familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen them for a while.

The two soon arrived at the hospital, and Nora Smith held the woman all the way until the nurse bandaged the wound on her leg, and they sat on the bench in the corridor.

"Is there anything else wrong with you? Do you want us to check it again?"

"No, no." The woman paused, suddenly looked at the injury on her leg, and quickly shook her head. She smiled and looked at Nora Smith. "You are really careful, beautiful and gentle. There must be many people like you, right?"

Nora Smith has heard many people praise her, but she is still a little embarrassed to be praised by a stranger, or a stranger who accidentally drove into her car.

"Where... hey, we talked for a while just now, but I don't know your name yet."

Hearing this sentence, women are generally in hindsight, revealing a bright and refreshing smile and reaching out gracefully.

"Sorry, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Anna."

She stared into Nora Smith's eyes. "I have lived abroad for a while before, and I have just returned home recently. I don't have any friends I can get close to,... Nice to meet you."

Anna? A very common foreign name.

The two words passed briefly through Nora Smith's mind, and the woman looked at her with an unblinking smile. Nora Smith recovered and gave a polite grip.

"Hello, my name is Nora Smith. Nice to meet you."

"Yes, I know your name is Nora Smith."

Anna looked into her eyes and added silently in her heart.

It is because of you that I am what I am today.