After saying that, seeing that South Vietnam seemed to be due to inertia or to kneel down, he couldn't help shouting.

"I told you not to kneel, didn't you hear me?"

South Vietnamese body a meal, stuck in the posture of kneeling or not, looked curious: "what's the matter?"

It wasn't Wu Xiaodie who answered her, but Ni Jiaming who rushed forward to hold Wu Xiaodie.

"Don't you see my mother is not feeling well?"

After Ni Jiaming yelled angrily at South Vietnam, he quickly helped Wu Xiaodie out of his seat.

After sitting on the recliner in the nearby rest area, Wu Xiaodie felt that she could breathe a little. The dense sense of oppression just disappeared slowly. The whole body seemed to breathe again and recover as usual.

"What's the matter, mom?" Ni Jiaming twisted a bottle of water and handed it over with an anxious face. "It's not hot today. Are you sick?"

Yan Yi also came over at the meeting. Seeing that Wu Xiaodie looked a little relaxed, he was relieved: "Xiaodie, I'll let someone take you back to the hotel to have a rest first. If you feel unwell, don't hold on."

Wu Xiaodie waved her hand slightly: "don't bother so much. I'll go with Mingming."

Then he took the water bottle, drank a sip of water, calmed down slowly, and took the paper towel handed by the assistant to wipe his forehead and neck.

Ni Jiaming wanted to ask a few questions, but seeing that Yin Yi was not in a hurry to go away, she thought he was waiting for her to finish the rest of the play and go back to the hotel early.

He quickly got up and said, "Uncle Yin, please continue shooting."

"Ah?" Yin Yi then regained his mind, moved his eyes from Wu Xiaodie and looked at Ni Jiaming, "go back to the hotel with your mother first and come to shoot as usual tomorrow."

Ni Jiaming was stunned: "don't you have my part today?"

Yan Yi was absent-minded and said, "well, there are not many plays today, and the work will end early here."

With that, he waved his hand to show them that they could go, and then turned back to their position and asked the starring actors to take their place again.

Yu Shaoning looked a little complicated and went back to the shooting scene. He looked at Nanyue, who was sorting out her makeup and costumes as if nothing had happened.

South Vietnam took time to look at him, and then handed the mirror to Mo Lvlv.

"Miss Yu, Miss Wu, is she okay?"

"It should be all right. There are too many people to get together." Yu Shaoning said, and then looked over there.

Seeing that Wu Xiaodie can walk freely, he left the set with Ni Jiaming. He felt a sigh of relief for some reason.

Nanyue looked at him and suddenly said, "Teacher Yu doesn't have to think much. Everything in the world has a cause and a result."

"Ah, really?" Yu Shaoning covered up his face, "if so, it's good."

Anyway, South Vietnam did not kneel after all, and he was a little relieved.

After all, he took her to play the play, and he was still obliged to take good care of her.

As for whether Yin Yi intended it or not, it remains to be seen.

Nanyue didn't say anything, but took the script and went through the paragraphs to be shot later. After she had a bottom in her heart, she also handed it to Mo Lvlv and asked her to go back to the outside and wait.

Just as she adjusted her state and was ready to listen to the order to start shooting, she noticed that there was a line of sight lingering around her.

Nanyue inadvertently raised his eyes, just right behind the monitor, Yan Yi's dark eyes.

When Yan Yi saw her coming, he restrained a little, raised his hand and motioned, "start!"