Chapter 678： No more injuries

Chapter 678 is not allowed to be injured again

"Smart." Lu Heting nodded in agreement, buried his head in her shoulders, and asked, "How was the shooting, was it hard?"

"It's not hard at all. It's just that the uniform weighs more than 20 kilograms. It is really made of metal. Director Guo is really willing to spend money on props." Subei sighed, "but It’s really majestic to put it on. If Director Guo didn’t allow everyone to send Reuters photos, I really want to show you the situation at the scene."

She said very happily, but Lu Heting knew, where could it not be hard?

He stretched out her collar and opened her collar, and found that there were signs of frayed skin, and his heart hurt like a needle stick, and the pain was shining densely in his heart.

"Don't move, I'll get the medicine." Lu Heting held her down and sat on the sofa.

Her skin is too tender, so she is especially vulnerable to injury.

After taking the medicine, Lu Heting pressed her thin lips to deal with the broken skin, and said nothing.

Subei stretched out his hand to smooth his brows full of beautiful creases, smiled and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

"I was thinking, was it a wrong decision to encourage you to pick up Director Guo's play at the time." Lu Heting's voice was very low. Seeing her frowning, he couldn't help but want to do it for him, let alone. Such a situation.

"Of course not. When I put on that suit today, I put myself into the mood of Nihuang, only to realize that I really want to do this thing, to play that role, and to bring her story to everyone. In front of me, give everyone a living Nihuang." When Subei spoke, his brows and eyes were full of brilliance.

It is nourished by what I like to do, and it is also the brilliance nourished by my career.

Lu Heting was also infected by her emotions and put away her retreat. As long as she likes it, he will support her to do anything.

"So, even if it's a bit hard, I'm not afraid."

Lu Heting hugged her: "But my only requirement is to not get hurt again, otherwise, I don't know what I will do."

Subei leaned on his shoulder, felt the man's low mood, and soothed: "I tried my best, don't be uncomfortable."

...

That night, Subei sent the misdiagnosis report to Fang Yourong. It was sent directly to the crew and should be received the next day.

The next day, Subei paid close attention to the express delivery in the crew, and found that Fang Yourong’s assistant had the express mail sent by him, so he was relieved that whatever happened after Fang Yourong, it had nothing to do with him.

"Sister You Rong, there is your express delivery." The assistant put a lot of express delivery in front of Fang You Rong.

Zhou Yao also followed in and bought breakfast and coffee for Fang Yourong. Her play was limited, and she didn't happen to join the group recently, so she spent a lot of time with Fang Yourong.

Fang Yourong said: "It may be that my cover magazine and a gift from the brand have arrived. Help me open it."

"Good." Zhou Yao replied, helping to remove things.

After taking a few bites of breakfast slowly, Fang Yourong went to the bathroom to wash her hands and gargle.

When Zhou Yao disassembled one of the items, she found that it was only a thin one. It was still written in English, and she didn't know what it was.

But according to her guess, this is the hospital's inspection report. She doesn't know the other words on it, but she still knows the word cancer. Is it a prank?

(End of this chapter)