Although it is two wins in three sets, it is the finals after all, and the victory of each game is crucial.

Although Liao Meixing said that she had no inspiration, she thought about it all night last night, and she didn't think of anything.

After hearing this, she said with a smile, "it seems that teacher he and I have thought of a place. What I want to highlight most is betrayal, but this feeling is very mysterious. It can't be expressed by an accurate character. Moreover, if I draw too many pictures, it is easy to make the key points unclear. So what do you think of my idea? "

Liao Meixing said, picked up the side of the sketch pen, quickly drew a simple painting, but when putting down the brush, the whole hand was shaking.

At this time, a layer of cold sweat has emerged from her forehead. Liao Meixing pinches her palm hard and keeps awake.

She turned around and looked at the simple strokes she had just sketched and said in a low voice, "this is my initial idea. When a person is facing betrayal, most of them can't believe it. In addition to hate accidents, betrayal is sad because of the harm given by close people, so in the pain, the most painful is disappointment

Obviously, he was eager for a long time, but the other side gave the deepest and most cruel knife.

What Liao Meixing wants to express most is this feeling. Therefore, the person she drew casually on the bamboo slips is full of disappointment, which she thought of last night.

After she finished, she took a look at he Quantao and wanted to see what the other side's face would look like.

He Quantao didn't show surprise or any other expression. On the contrary, he just frowned and looked at the pair of Jian strokes, with seriousness in his eyes.

"Specifically? How do you want to make up the picture? What are the colors? " He Quantao touched his chin and asked in a low voice. Her voice could not tell the specific emotion, but her eyebrows were always frowning.

Liao Meixing turned back and said all her ideas word by word.

She is not afraid of what will happen to he Quantao. After all, all the cameras are aimed at the two of them. Every move, including all the words, is being recorded.

After hearing this, he Quantao nodded slowly: "there is no comment for the moment. Your composition plan is very accurate, but I suggest you leave a blank here on the side. In addition, sometimes the dark color I mentioned just now has another idea after seeing your idea. Sometimes the brighter the color is, the more it can set off the sadness. However, if you are not careful, it will be self defeating, so it's up to you. "

Liao Meixing didn't expect he Quantao to be so detailed. She immediately adjusted her previous hue and changed it into a bright one. She also thought it was good.

But the color has to be carefully chosen.

"Thank you, Mr. He, I seem to have a new idea!" Liao Meixing quickly smeared out all the front panel. Her action amplitude was too large, resulting in a burst of tearing pain immediately from the wound, which made her unable to help but make a sound of sucking cold air.

"What's the matter with you?" He Quantao immediately looked at her suspiciously.

Liao Meixing quickly shakes her head, but she can't say a word of pain. She can only silently pick up the brush and her whole hand is shaking.

When she forced herself to turn around and look at the drawing board, her eyes began to faint.

"Wait..." he Quantao realized that he was not right. He immediately stepped forward to hold Liao Meixing, who was tottering. She lowered her head and saw the blood from Liao Meixing's abdomen.

Because today's clothes are light color, and Liao Meixing only wears a light pink shirt, so the blood seepage is particularly obvious.

He Quantao immediately stopped shooting and immediately asked other staff to help Liao Meixing to his seat.

"What's the matter with you?" He Quantao frowned solemnly, staring at Liao Meixing.

"I'm... Ok..." Liao Meixing's painful words are not clear, can only half closed eyes, forced to endure the pain.

He Quantao didn't care if she said something was all right. He opened Liao Meixing's clothes directly and saw the blood seeping out under the white gauze.

"Did you have an operation?" He Quantao asked in a deep voice. Immediately, she winked at the staff and asked the other party to prepare the car.

Under he Quantao's serious eyes, Liao Meixing even told the truth: "I had appendectomy last night. It should be just now. I was so excited that the wound opened..."

he Quantao took a deep look at her and did not speak. Instead, he turned to the director and gave a speech: "prepare the car quickly, and ask which hospital she had the operation in, and send her away." Go. In addition, all the itineraries in these days have been cancelled, so that she can concentrate on her recuperation. If the program group asks, I will arrange it. "

"No... no more!" Liao Meixing struggled, and didn't want to lose time because of herself.

"If anything happens to you, it's the program team that's in charge, so do you think they might let you play sick? Therefore, what you need to do now is to take care of the wound, which can delay up to five days. The program group can still accept this degree. " He Quantao said quickly and calmly.Liao Meixing Leng in the position, 99 can't speak.

She thinks he Quantao is indifferent and indifferent. Even if she is sick, it is a perfunctory care at most.

But unexpectedly, although he Quantao is frowning, expression is also as usual impatient, but everything is arranged properly.

Finally, Liao Meixing could only say one sentence: "thank you, teacher he."

Other staff were preparing the car. He Quantao lowered his head while everyone was busy and said in a deep voice, "I know the situation in your family, but this is not the reason why you don't cherish yourself. Remember, in this world, even if no one loves you, even if you feel pitiful. But first of all, you should love yourself and cherish yourself. "

After saying that, the staff behind him also immediately arrived.

"Mr. He, would you like to come with us?"

He Quantao shook his head and said faintly, "I won't go. It's not a big problem. After you send her to the hospital, you can see if you are taking care of her. If you don't have one, I'll pay for it. "

After saying that, he Quantao did not even look at Liao Meixing, turned around and left.

At this time, Liao Meixing has forgotten the tearing pain on her body. She is held by the staff, but her eyes have been staring at the back of he Quantao.

Cherish yourself?

Love yourself?

Before that, no one had ever told her that. What Liao Meixing didn't expect was that he Quantao was the first one to say so to her.

It was the woman who wanted revenge and ruined her life.