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"How many more scenes are there with them?" Han Tianning took the script from the dressing room table and read it.

She remembered that in this movie, even though Song Haojun was the main character, he didn't have many scenes to play.

Furthermore, the competition between him and the second male lead was only about three to five scenes.

"Ah Bao, can you find a detailed cast list from the staff member for me to see?" Han Tianning was truly obedient this time and didn't take a step out of the dressing room.

She was afraid that if she went out and got caught by Song Haojun, it would affect his filming. Once his temper flared up, he would do whatever he wanted with his personality.

"Okay, wait a moment." Ah Bao packed his makeup box.

Not long later, she came in with a list of actors and gave it to Han Tianning, who was sitting at the makeup table.

"Thank you." Han Tianning took out a pen from his bag and began to compare how many artists the two companies produced.

Because the assistant director had a very good relationship with Star Condensation, most of the actors here were under Star Condensation.

Even the female lead was chosen from there.

It seemed that this time, Qian Jin really didn't think about anything and just sent Song Haojun into the filming crew.

Outside, there were suddenly more screams and noises. Han Tianning looked at his cast list, not paying much attention at first and thought he was filming.

Only when she heard the director crazily shouting Song Haojun's name did she realize that it wasn't a movie. She quickly put down the list of actors and rushed out.

The scene was a complete mess. One of the cameras had been knocked down and props that could be easily obtained were thrown everywhere. Amongst the chaotic crowd, Han Tianning discovered that it wasn't just two people fighting, but the entire group had clashed.

More specifically, it was the artists and staff under Feng Huang's command who were fighting against the people below Star Condensation.

Those who didn't know might even think that this was an action movie.

Other than the fact that there were no real weapons, there were props, tables, chairs, vases, ashtrays and other things flying everywhere. The scene was shockingly chaotic.

Group B's cameraman was a little more agile. He pushed the cameraman to a safe spot, causing the group A camera to fall to the ground. The expensive cameraman equipment had all been stepped on miserably.

"Stop, stop hitting me!" Han Tianning rushed into the crowd, only to discover that it was all in vain. Dozens of people were fighting in a group, and those who tried to stop her were caught in the crowd.

Song Haojun was not among this group of people, and so was Wang Peng.

Han Tianning had a bad feeling and immediately searched around the recording studio.

A stuffy groan sounded out from the changing room. Han Tianning pushed open the door to the changing room, and indeed, he saw Song Haojun's back.

Her high and mighty heart was finally at ease. Fortunately … Song Haojun is fine …

However, when he saw the man covered in blood beneath Song Haojun's feet, Han Tianning's heart once again rose to his throat, "Haojun, hurry up and stop."

He hastily rushed forward and hugged Song Haojun who was kicking Wang Peng. Han Tianning was shocked by the man curling up on the ground and even his voice began to tremble: "Are you crazy? What did you do to him? "

Don't let anything happen to him. Han Tianning thought about the matter of Song Haojun breaking a bone in his memory and his nervous voice trembled. If he broke Wang Peng this time, things wouldn't be as easy to deal with as they were last time.

Wang Peng was someone below Star Condensation. Regardless of whether he had a high status in Star Condensation or not, it was different from an entertainment record.

Squatting down, Han Tianning quickly checked on the unconscious Wang Peng. She could professionally deal with Wang Peng's wounds to minimize the damage.

"Who let you touch this man?"

Before Han Tianning's hand could even touch Wang Han's face, Song Haojun grabbed his wrist and forcibly pulled her away.

"We need to call an ambulance first!" Han Tianning nervously looked at Song Haojun, only to discover that there were wounds on his handsome face.

Moreover, a blinding stream of fresh blood snaked down from his forehead, contrasting with his handsome face which was devilishly bizarre in appearance.

"Your face …" Han Tianning reached out a hand to touch his face. His thin white finger was stained with warm blood. Her mouth was half open. After a moment, she screamed, "Song Haojun, you're injured!"

The contents of the scream froze the chaotic scene. Everyone looked at the man at the entrance of the changing room.

Song Haojun's face... He was injured!

If his face was scarred, no one here, director or producer, would be able to afford responsibility.

"What's your name? Go home." Song Haojun saw that her clear eyes were suddenly filled with tears. He couldn't help but wrinkle his brows, and then pulled her wrist, walking away.

"You have to go to the hospital first!" Han Tianning's eyes were only filled with that piercing red light.

She didn't know why she suddenly cried, but she couldn't stop her tears from falling.

It didn't matter to her if anyone saw her tears. At this moment, her heart was in disorder, and she felt dull pain.

She quickened her pace. In the beginning, she had changed from the state where Song Hao was dragging her to when she was pulling him.

After putting him in the car, Han Tianning couldn't start the car no matter how hard he tried.

"Stupid." Seeing that her eyes were filled with tears and her hands were trembling, Song Haojun couldn't help but mumble as he reached out his hand to accurately insert the car keys.

"Go over, I'll open it." Song Haojun signaled for the two of them to change seats.

"I'll do it, don't move …" Han Tianning's tears dripped down onto the back of Song Haojun's outstretched hand.

Slightly wrinkling his brows, looking at her stupefied face, Song Haojun cursed under his breath. Reaching out his hand, he broke off her face and firmly kissed her trembling lips.

"I'm still alive, OK?" After a deep kiss, Song Haojun wiped the blood off his face, "It's just a small wound, don't look like your husband died!"

It was unknown if it was because he had comforted her with his kiss or if it was because he had found the feeling of repossession, but Han Tianning finally recovered from his trembling state.

"I'll drive, you go." Once again ordering, Song Haojun wiped off the blood on his forehead, "Damn it, you actually attacked me."

Han Tianning finally switched seats with Song Haojun and sat in the first passenger seat.

She also discovered that Song Haojun only had a small cut on his forehead, and it wasn't as bad as she imagined.

His phone rang. The ringtone was set to Song Haojun's piano version of 'Six Edge Flowers'.

"Boss?" When Han Tianning finally regained his calm, he discovered that he seemed to have collapsed.

"How is Hao Jun's injury?" Qian Jin seemed to have received the news and asked immediately.

"He … You can even drive … " Han Tianning's hands and feet were still weak as he looked at the bloodied Song Haojun.

"I'm rushing over to the crew right now to take care of things here," Qian Jin said with a sigh of relief. He could still drive, so it wasn't that bad. "You take him to the hospital, and I'll be back later."

"Alright," Wang Peng suddenly sounded out in Han Tianning's ear. Once again, he asked nervously, "How are Wang Peng's injuries?"

"We will take care of this, you take care of Song Haojun first." Qian Jin looked at the scene that was unintentionally captured by the group B camera as he spoke with a heavy tone.

This time, things were going to get troublesome. It wasn't only because of Wang Peng's serious injuries, but also because Star Condensation was definitely not going to let this matter rest.

"Song Haojun, let's go to the hospital first." After passing by the consultation center in the villa, Han Tianning immediately said.

However, Song Haojun ignored her. Instead, he accelerated, and the metal gray Lanciboni flashed by like a dark bolt of lightning.

"You're really too reckless!" He used an alcohol ball to wipe the blood off his face and clean up his wounds. Han Tianning couldn't help but scold as his heart still hadn't calmed down.

She was almost scared to death.

When Han Tianning saw this bloody face, he felt everything went out of control.

Now that he saw that small wound in his hair, Han Tianning finally had the strength to say that he was messing around.

"Don't be so impulsive in the future, okay?" Carefully cleaning out his wounds, Han Tianning kneeled beside the sofa. "I don't like him. After the filming is done, we can never cooperate. Why be so extreme? We should injure ourselves as well …" "Let me see if there are any other wounds?"

Song Haojun didn't say a word as he continued to sit there.

Han Tianning put down the cotton ball and unbuttoned his shirt.

There were a few red marks on the upper part of his body, which looked like it had been swept by a long, hard object.

Han Tianning helped him take off his shirt and applied the medicine carefully, feeling the pain in his heart.

The tip of her finger touched his chest, and Song Haojun suddenly grabbed her hand, "Han Tianning, why are you crying today?"

The sudden question stunned Han Tianning a bit awkwardly.

"I... "Afraid of blood." She really didn't know how to make excuses, but she didn't know how to answer that question.

Why cry?

She didn't know that when she saw the blood on his face, her tears couldn't help but fall. She couldn't control them at all.

"Liar, you're afraid that I'll die, right?" When Song Haojun saw her embarrassed and embarrassed appearance, he asked with a smile.

"Nonsense, how could a healthy person die so easily?" Han Tianning tried to keep a straight face, but couldn't resist wetting his eyes. "Don't say such words. Pfft, children's words are always spoken."

"You care about me." It wasn't known if he was asking her, or if he was confirming it, but in Song Haojun's gloomy eyes, a warm smile floated.

"You are my relative." Han Tianning emphasized, not hiding his thoughts at all. "Of course I care."

"Kiss me." Song Haojun looked at her delicate and fair face, and said.

Han Tianning was once again stunned. This man was truly strange. He had always acted according to his own personality, so there was no logic in speaking the next words he spoke.

"I was injured because of you." Shrugging his shoulders, Song Haojun added on, using his silent eyes to strengthen the effect of stirring things up.

Sure enough, Han Tianning helplessly looked at him, his eyelashes fluttering with guilt.

"I'm sorry." Apologize sincerely, then, indeed, close your eyes and kiss his lips.

Song Hao's eyes revealed a smile. He didn't know why, but he felt that being injured was a good thing.

The two people on the sofa, from a kiss on the surface of the water by a dragonfly, gradually became sentimental.

"Ding dong!"

The crisp ringing of the doorbell interrupted the breathless couple kissing on the sofa.

Han Tianning immediately sat up in embarrassment, tidying up his clothes that had been half pulled down by Song Haojun. Oh god, how could she not have self-control? Song Haojun was still injured, so he accidentally pressed him down …