Sweet Wife Overturns the Heavens: Ninth Master, I can't stop pampering

Chapter 282 I just want to stand up and protect her

Rong Junchu was startled, and replied: "Not yet."

Hearing this, Song Qingzhu recalled that he almost fell when he was doing rehabilitation alone last time, so he reminded him: "Jiu Ye, don't be too aggressive, remember to ask Lin You to assist you, do you hear me?"

"I know." Rong Junchu's voice was a little heavy, his eyes were half-closed, and he heard the sound of the whirring hair dryer coming from over there, and he asked again: "When will you start recording the program?"

"tonight."

Song Qingzhu remembered what the director said just now, sighed, sat on the bed, and complained to him, "Oh, wait for me to call you next time, and share interesting things here with you."

Rong Junchu paused, then responded in a deep voice: "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Rong Junchu put down the phone, his dark eyes stared into the distance, and remained silent for 2 minutes. He put his hands on the handlebars of the wheelchair, exerted strength on his elbows and legs, and stood up.

He was able to walk to the floor-to-ceiling windows, and after 2 minutes of stopping, his legs began to feel sore and weak.As soon as his knees softened, he took two steps back and fell directly on the sofa.At this moment, Rong Junchu's forehead was already dripping with sweat, and he was out of breath.

With one hand propped on the table, he accidentally broke the water glass on the table and made a noise.

Lin You rushed in nervously, shouting, "Master Jiu, what's wrong with you?"

He rushed to the side of Rong Junchu, saw the shattered glass, and looked at Rong Jiuye's weak legs.

I knew that he was silently insisting on rehabilitation alone.

"Master Jiu, I'll be with you. It's safer to have someone beside you." Lin You sighed helplessly and said to him.

Rong Junchu grimaced and clenched his fists.

He didn't believe it, he couldn't stand up on his own strength.

He must be able to do it. After working so hard for such a long time, how could he fall short.He wanted to be a man worthy of Song Qingzhu.As long as he thought that she was being bullied, but he couldn't protect her well, he felt very uncomfortable.

What kind of man is he?He can't even protect the woman he loves.

He stood up again, and when Lin You was about to rush over to protect him, he was severely reprimanded by him, "Don't come over!"

Lin You was reprimanded and stopped, his hands were suspended in the air, watching Master Jiu's perseverance, his face showed a worried look.

"Hey Jiu Ye, be careful, don't fall."

Every time Rong Junchu took a step, Lin You became tense, clenched his fists as if he was the one who had trouble walking, and the expressions on his face were even more colorful.

"Hey, hey, slow down!"

"Master Nine, how about I help you!"

"Don't, be careful with the table..."

Rong Junchu stopped in his tracks, rubbed the center of his brows, and heard the noisy voice in his ear, he frowned thickly, and said in an oppressive voice, "Go out."

Lin You's eyes widened: "Master Jiu..."

"go out!"

Rong Junchu's voice was tough, Lin You clenched his fists in grievance, and retreated step by step, still worrying in his eyes: "Master Jiu, slow down, don't be so anxious, be careful not to fall, your body is important. "

"Close the door."

Rong Junchu interrupted him without hesitation, and said bluntly.

Lin You sighed and retreated slowly.

After closing the door, he listened carefully. After listening for 2 minutes, he made sure that there was no sound of wrestling inside before he left slowly.

Rong Junchu took out his mobile phone to count the time. He wanted to see how many minutes he could walk today. Watching the time go by bit by bit, Rong Junchu's legs gradually hurt like acupuncture. Finally, he walked for about 10 minutes. Then he softened, covered in sweat, his clothes stuck to his body, and lay on the sofa panting.

Song Qingzhu watched the variety show for a while, and the director in the middle brought several of them who needed to record the show into a group.Announced the news in the group, Song Qingzhu changed his clothes, and Brother JOE came to knock on the door.

She took her mobile phone and hurried out, came to the makeup artist's room, and asked the makeup artist to do her makeup.

After putting on makeup, several people rushed to the recording site together.

Liu Feng is in the group @今天必须给录人,the staff at the recording site come and go.As soon as Song Qingzhu came, Liu Feng stepped forward and said to her: "Miss Lian Rong, you sit on the instructor's seat and explain the problems to each guest. This is a health-preserving program, and the main guests are usually young actors. Or extras, they all have some illnesses more or less, but the illnesses are not serious, basically they are minor illnesses."

"Is this unscripted?"

"Yes, it would be better if Miss Lian Rong didn't need a script."

Song Qingzhu nodded cautiously, and said: "I am good at Chinese medicine, but I don't know if there are diseases in other fields. After all, I am not omnipotent."

"Don't worry about this. If you have any questions, I will always have high-quality answers."

Liu Feng answered sternly.

When the two of them were talking, Song Shiyu swaggered over.

As soon as Song Shiyu came, she directly said to Liu Feng, "Director Liu, should I just record one episode?"

Liu Feng was a little surprised when he heard this, and asked: "Miss Song also knows Chinese medicine?"

"I don't understand." Song Shiyu answered as a matter of course, and then she said, "I can also be a tutor. Anyway, there is a script, and I can recite the lines very well."

Liu Feng showed embarrassment, a look of disbelief.

He struggled for a while. He had originally booked Song Shiyu as the first guest, and she could leave as soon as the first episode was filmed.Ms. Lian Rong is a regular tutor, and another one is an actor, who only needs to memorize the lines.

Seeing that Liu Feng didn't immediately agree, Song Shiyu said firmly: "Director Liu, don't you believe me? Although I can't act well, I can memorize my lines very well, really. Besides, I have a fan base. When the time comes After airing, this show is sure to be popular.

The implication is that if another actor is used, the show will be blurred.

Song Qingzhu glanced at her and expressed disapproval of her behavior.

"Song Shiyu, do you think you are qualified for the position of tutor?"

"Shut up." The expression on Song Shiyu's face froze, then she turned her head and gritted her teeth, "Miss Lian Rong, I am a decent actor, unlike you, who is half a monk, you think your acting skills How good is it?"

"What I'm discussing now is whether you are qualified for the position of mentor, not about acting skills."

"It's up to you..." Song Shiyu was already in a bad mood, but now that she said this, the things about her father and mother piled up, which ignited her anger even more, but because the director was here, she had no choice but to hold back , sneered: "Oh? You still don't understand the entertainment industry. The current entertainment industry is like this. There will be hot spots when there is popularity. With me here, this show will definitely explode."

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