Because of the special situation, Ling Jiao, after a few seconds of hesitation, got on Fu Shiqin's car.
Fu Shiqin drove without saying a word all the way, and drove several people to the hospital where he Chi was.
As soon as he got off, he took off his coat and handed it to Ling Jiao.
Ling Jiao took a look and didn't reach for it.
"No, thank you."
"Are you sure you're going in like this?" Fu Shiqin looked at her dress. Because of the shooting needs, the top was almost perspective style, and the skirt below reached the thigh.
This way into the hospital, no doubt become the object of collective concern, not to mention she is a star.
"Agent holds Yang gauze to also follow to say," put on, in case be photographed is trouble again
She is now shooting clothes, bold style, obviously not the daily wear that can be worn out.
Lingjiao realized that what she was wearing was the clothes for shooting, so she took over his coat and put it on her body. Together with her agent, she helped Yang Shasha to find the elevator to go upstairs.
He Chi was called by Fu Shiqin to deal with Yang Shasha's wound. Fu Shiqin stood aside and asked casually.
"How can someone get hurt?"
"In the shot, a pillar suddenly collapsed. Fortunately, Xiao Yang pushed Ling Jiao away in time, or she would have been injured." Said the agent with lingering fear.
Fu Shiqin glanced at Ling Jiao and said to the agent.
"I'm sorry, the people below are careless."
"We don't have anything, it's Xiao Yang's injury..." The agent looked at the bloodstained sleeves of the silk yarn and felt nervous.
This little girl is also going to be an artist. If there is scar or something in this wound, it will hurt others.
After he Chi stitched up gadolinium, he took off his gloves and said.
"It doesn't matter. With my stitching technique, you won't leave any scars."
"That would be great." Ling Jiao's manager was relieved.
Ling Jiao looked at the injured Yang Shasha with regret. "I'm sorry, I hurt you."
"It doesn't matter. I'll hurt better than you. If you hurt, I'll hurt more than myself." Yang Shasha raised her smile, as if to prevent the other party from being relieved.
Lingjiao sincerely appreciated, "thank you very much."
After grandpa's death, no one has been so eager to go out to protect her.
But the other side is still a little girl younger than her.
Fu Shiqin was upset to stand aside and regretted that he was too late. Such a hero's rescue of beauty made people take the lead. Besides, a girl took the lead.
Ling Jiao comforted Yang Shasha and thanked Fu Shiqin politely.
"Thank you for bringing us here, Mr. Fu."
Fu sir?
Fu Shiqin drew at the corner of his mouth, and replied calmly.
"No."
He Chi glanced at Ling Jiao and poor Fu Xiaoer. The scene of the former meeting was stranger than that of the first one.
Ling Jiao looked at the agent and said.
"Arrange for someone to pick us up."
Agent stupefied two seconds, looked at the time and said.
"No one is over there now. It's going to take more than an hour for someone from the company to drive here. Otherwise Please do me a little more trouble. "
Ling Jiao said, "then take a taxi."
Fu Shiqin was so angry that he said directly.
"Then pay me the fare, and I'll take a ride."
Ho Chi ho ho, driving the value of tens of millions of Maybach landaulet to run the windmill, in order to chase my sister's face.
The agent obviously assisted Fu Shiqin, so he said.
"How about Or take Fu Er Shao's car back? "