"No, it has been found out. The specific process will be officially responded by the drama party. Everyone will wait for the official announcement!"

"What about Bai Yu now? He should have no big problem? Will it affect the subsequent shooting progress of Fenghua?"

"Bai Yu is just a skin injury and needs to rest for a period of time. The drama side will adjust the shooting time to minimize the delay!"

"What about you? You are protected by Bai Yu. Shouldn't you be hurt?"

"I'm also a skin trauma. Thank you for your concern!"

……

Finally, MI Ran'er squeezed out of the press group. Mi Ran'er felt that he should have lost two liang of meat.

She escaped into the elevator and was relieved.

"Who blew it out?" she fanned and asked angrily.

"Maybe it's one of the crew members. After all, this kind of thing is hot enough to fry a wave. It's just that the man is really not guilty when he eats human blood steamed bread!"

Peach's tone was obviously unhappy.

Mi Ran'er sighed, "forget it, they can't stop the fire. They will know it sooner or later. Fortunately, these people didn't go crazy to take a sneak picture of an Baiyu in front of an Baiyu's hospital bed. If I really do this step, I might want to kill!"

Mi Ran'er spoke and the elevator arrived.

She hurried to Ann Boyu's room.

An Baiyu woke up with a little pain on his pale face. When he saw Mi Raner coming, his eyes brightened slightly.

Seeing the bandage on MI Ran'er's neck, her eyebrows, which had been slightly frowned, wrinkled deeply in an instant.

"Are you hurt, too?" he whispered.

"Fortunately, it's just a skin injury. If you didn't protect me, the fragments of the light bulb might directly pierce my carotid artery..." Mi Ran'er sat down at the edge of the bed and looked at an Baiyu with scarlet eyes. "What about you? How do you feel now? After the anesthetic, the wound hurts very much?"

"No pain."

Seeing that she was all right, Ann Baiyu was relieved.

Four eyes were opposite, and for a time they were speechless.

Here, Xiaotao and his agent withdrew silently, leaving space for them.

"Are you stupid? Why do you rush here like this? Have you never thought that if you were shorter, you would be killed?" Mi Ran'er sniffed and asked angrily.

"I didn't have time to think about it at that time. I only knew that if that thing fell on your head, you would die!" Ann Baiyu said faintly.

Mi Ran'er had tears in her eyes.

An Baiyu raised her hand with some difficulty and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. "Now we are not dead, which proves that I did a good job! Isn't it?"

Mi Ran'er shook his head. "I mean, the relationship between us doesn't seem to be so far? You don't have to care about my life or death, do you?"

"No!"

An Baiyu suddenly accentuated his tone. As soon as his breath was urgent, he couldn't keep up. When he coughed, his back hurt again.

Mi Ran'er looked at his uncomfortable appearance, quickly pressed his shoulder and comforted him: "don't move! Talk well."

Taking advantage of the situation, an Baiyu grabbed her little hand and gently held it in his heart. Mi Raner felt that there was a very obvious cold sweat in his hand.

"As I said, we are boyfriend and girlfriend. As your boyfriend, I have to take care of your life and death!"

Mi Ran'er bit her lip and immediately retorted, but her voice was much weaker than before, "but we... We are pretending!"

"I've taken it seriously."

As soon as an Baiyu's voice fell, MI Raner heard a voice in her mind: "Ding, the completion rate of standard tasks is 100%, and the rewards for main line and branch line tasks have been successfully distributed -"

Then there was a white light——

"Oh, oh," Mi Raner anxiously backhanded clasped an Baiyu's big hand, but it didn't help, and his consciousness was eroded.

——

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