Entertainment: the Self-cultivation of Actors

"Ah Wen, Ah Zhe, take Wu Jing to the hospital immediately!"

"Understood, Brother Zheng!"

A martial artist from Zheng's class quickly patted Liu Haozhe, motioning him to come forward to help, because Liu Haozhe didn't understand Cantonese very well, and he didn't understand Zheng Dan's words, so Ah Wen patted him.

After reacting, Liu Haozhe and Ah Wen supported Wu Dajing into the ambulance.

Seeing the car gradually going away, Ye Wei couldn't help shaking his head, the crew had an accident a few days ago, now...

Zheng Dan understood his concerns and stepped forward to comfort him.

This movie is far more difficult to shoot than imagined...

"I hope Jingzi is safe and sound, but if he is seriously injured, this killer... will have to be replaced. We can't delay the time of the entire crew!"

"Otherwise, the investor has to divest."

Ye Wei sighed, Zheng Dan also frowned.

This is his first time as a martial arts instructor. If something goes wrong, the investor will never let him take the lead again.

Originally, both of them wanted to use this film to make themselves famous, but before filming for a long time, there were many accidents one after another, and the two were inevitably a little worried.

Hong Jin and Ren Hua didn't know how to comfort them, so they had to stand aside and talk to their assistants.

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Soon, the film made by Wu Dajing came out.

A comminuted fracture of the toe, minor lacerations on the ball of the foot and leg bones.

"This needs to be operated on immediately!"

Hearing the doctor's words, Wu Dajing's face became even uglier.

"Doctor, will that...will it affect my walking or bouncing in the future?"

If she can no longer walk or bounce normally in the future, it means that Wu Jing's acting career is over!

"This... no, if the rehabilitation training is done well, it will be the same as before, but you need to rest for a few months, and you can't do any strenuous exercise for half a year"

"Otherwise, there is a great possibility that the root cause of the disease will fall!"

"Ok"

Only then did Wu Dajing feel relieved, but his complexion was still very bad.

You can't do any strenuous exercise for half a year, which means..."Slaying the Wolf" has nothing to do with me anymore!

"Oh! You shouldn't have danced like that then!"

Wu Dajing was a little annoyed, at this time Liu Haozhe still didn't know the real reason for Wu Jing's fracture.

As for Wu Dajing, he felt that Liu Haozhe couldn't be blamed for his decision, so he was too embarrassed to say it.

"Do you want to talk to the directors about this?"

Liu Haozhe looked at the dejected Wu Jing, but Wu Dajing softened his whole body. Ah Wen had already called Zheng Dan after the doctor had finished speaking.

"It seems that this drama...has nothing to do with me!"

"Hey! I really don't fit to stay in Hong Kong City!"

"I want to go back!"

Wu Dajing got up suddenly, and said to Liu Haozhe unwillingly.

"The rented house is still a few months away, when you..."

Liu Haozhe directly interrupted what he was going to say, "You're thinking a little too much, let's focus on healing your injuries first!"

"Anyway, you can't go back to the mainland now!"

Liu Haozhe knew what Wu Dajing wanted to say, at this time Ah Wen also came back after the phone call, he walked up to Wu Jing and said, "Jingzai, brother Zheng asked you to operate first, and the rest... will be discussed later."

"Okay, I understand."

Wu Dajing looked pale, Liu Haozhe and Ah Wen didn't know how to comfort him.

Soon, the operation was over, and Wu Dajing's leg was covered with a thick layer of plaster except for the steel plate and steel nails. With the help of Liu Haozhe and A Wen, Wu Dajing lay back on the bed in the ward.

The nurse and nanny who had been found also came to the room, and Wu Dajing's manager stood in front of the bed.

After everyone went out, the two quarreled fiercely for a while, and the manager left the hospital with a look of annoyance on his face.

"I'm going to fuck his uncle, what are you looking for!"

Wu Dajing cursed loudly, and Liu Haozhe could guess that their quarrel must be because Wu Dajing brought up the matter of going back to the mainland, but his manager didn't agree.

"Your anger hurts your liver, don't delay your reply!"

When Liu Haozhe saw that he was angry, he told a joke, Wu Dajing looked at his tightly wrapped leg and said, "It's none of my business, I hurt my feet!"

"That will also delay!"

"Go away!"

Wu Dajing was like a pillow to Liu Haozhe, but just as he was about to throw it, his expression changed, "Hiss~"