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But there is no way, the director has said so, she can only start all over again.

Qian Xu glanced back at the position of the actor's feet, and then used the chair to measure it. She turned to comfort the actor and said, "Don't be afraid, I will be careful."

Obviously, her consolation didn't have much effect on the actor.

"Okay, let's start!" the director ordered.

Ji Silin got angry, she moved the chair back viciously - the photographer took a close-up of the chair legs - the chair legs were just nailed to the colleague's feet, and at this time, in the big shot, the colleague's hands trembled, Instantly warm "tea" poured down Ji Silin's neck...

"Ah!" Ji Silin yelled.

"What happened?" The director stood up from his chair.

"What's going on?" Some staff members also exclaimed.

Standing behind the director, the corners of Lin Qianyu's lips curled up.

Xue Tong, who was standing not far away, saw the scene here, and his eyes were full of joy of success.

When Gong Zhuoxi, who was waiting to go on stage, saw this scene, he hurriedly pulled a pack of tissues in Chen Yuanchen's hand, walked quickly to Qianxu's side, and helped Qianxu wipe her neck.

"What are you doing?" Gong Zhuoxi was slightly annoyed, and looked at the actor who played the colleague with sharp eyes.

The actor panicked, as if she didn't expect the tea to be spilled on Qian Xu.

"Go." Although Gong Zhuoxi wiped Qianxu's neck, a lot of tea flowed down Qianxu's back, and the back of her skirt was almost completely wet.

Qian Xu had obviously been in a daze for a long time, and only now did she come to her senses, her whole body leaning on Gong Zhuoxi's arm and trembling.

Gong Zhuoxi left the stage protecting Qian Xu.

The director hurried up to meet him: "How is it, Miss Qianxu, are you all right?"

Over there, the photographer waited until Qian Xu and Gong Zhuoxi had left, but the director hadn't called out yet.

After he finished filming the stunned reactions of his colleagues in the "office", he watched the director help Qianxu walk away, so he stopped filming on his own initiative.

In the shade, Gong Zhuoxi looked at Qianxu's red neck, and ordered in a cold voice: "Stop filming, I'll take her to the hospital."

"Go back to the hotel and change your clothes first, don't cover yourself to catch cold." A field manager suggested.

Gong Zhuoxi thought it made sense, and after Chen Yuanchen drove over, he took Qianxu into the car and drove away.

A large group of people left on the field behaved differently, some panicked and anxious, some gloated, and some went up to comfort the tea-thrower.

After the terrified expression on his face faded, the tea-thrower quietly gave Xue Tong an OK gesture.

Over there, Gong Zhuoxi and Qian Xu went back to the hotel, Qian Xu raised her hand to touch her back, except for a little pain when she touched it, she seemed to have no discomfort.

Taking the clothes and going into the bathroom, Qian Xu looked in the mirror and saw that her back was a little red.

Because the cup of tea just now was not very hot, there was no major reaction.

Qianxu privately thought that she would not need to go to the hospital.

She wiped herself lightly with a wet towel, and Qian Xu changed her clothes and came out. She was about to express her thoughts to Gong Zhuoxi, but Gong Zhuoxi preemptively said: "Don't say that you don't want to go to the hospital. You have been allergic to it before, and now you should pay attention to any wounds on your skin."

After finishing speaking, Gong Zhuoxi took Qian Xu's elbow, and Qian Xu was half dragged out of the door by him.

Qian Xu thought about it and said yes, forget it, just go to the hospital, she is also a girl who cherishes her life very much, so she has to hold on for no reason.

In the end, Qianxu went to the hospital for an examination. The doctor thought that it was only a mild burn, and there was nothing wrong with it. However, the doctor still told Qianxu to tell him if there was any discomfort. Finally, the doctor put medicine on Qianxu's back. It was cool, making Qianxu very comfortable.

Lunch was settled on the hospital bed. By the time Gong Zhuoxi and his party returned to the set, it was already afternoon. Lin Qianyu's third scene had already been filmed, and everyone was finishing work. After leaving, there were only Lin Qianyu who was urging the assistant to put away things, and Zhang Ying who was wandering around with nothing to do.

As soon as she saw Qianxu came back, Zhang Ying surrounded her first: "Qianxu, Qianxu, how is it? What did the doctor say?"

Qian Xu replied with a smile: "It's okay, I took the medicine in the afternoon, and it's not even red anymore."

Lin Qianyu, who came up from behind, heard what Qian Xu said, and nodded without asking any more questions: "The director has already criticized the actor this afternoon, and she said she was too nervous and careless, maybe I will find you later Apologize."

Qian Xu nodded in a good-tempered manner and said, "I also think she's too nervous, and it's nothing serious, so I don't need to apologize, who doesn't make any mistakes in acting?"

The director waved to Qian Xu and Gong Zhuoxi from the booth not far away: "President Gong, Qian Xu, you two come here."

Qian Xu heard the director's call, and hurriedly walked over with Gong Zhuoxi, Zhang Ying, who had nothing to do, also walked over, and Lin Qianyu, who knew what the director asked Qian Xu to do, turned around and continued to watch the assistant pack up her things .

Seeing Qianxu approaching, the director also asked about Qianxu's situation. He squinted his eyes when he got the good news, and said that he would ask the actor to apologize to her tomorrow, but Qianxu refused as usual.

Later, the director didn't say much, and asked Qian Xu and Gong Zhuoxi to watch the scene shot by the photographer in the morning. Qian Xu thought she didn't act well. The director wanted her to reshoot, but the scene she watched It turned out to be the part where Gong Zhuoxi ran over to pick her up, and the director was beside him tsk-tsk admiringly saying:

"How about it? I think you and Mr. Gong performed very well in this scene. Mr. Gong showed his true feelings. This appearance is exactly the same as Ji Sichen's love for his sister in the play. Oh, fortunately, I didn't shout at the time. The photographer took this The segment has been filmed, I think it’s not bad, I can replace the segment of ‘Ji Sichen pulls Ji Silin away with a livid face’, what do you think?”

Gong Zhuoxi looked at the picture on the screen and said expressionlessly: "You can do whatever you want."

Since Gong Zhuoxi said so, Qian Xu nodded vigorously. After all, she was really drenched this afternoon. If that part was useless and had to be filmed again, she might not be able to perform better. She thinks the words in the promotional video are very commemorative.

So, how could she have a reason to refuse?

The director was very satisfied with the affirmative answer, and he asked his staff to call it a day. The director said that he wanted to invite Qianxu to dinner in order to calm her down.

Before Qian Xu had time to refuse, she listened to Gong Zhuoxi who was next to her and said, "No need, we've already ordered dinner, so I don't bother the director."

"Yeah, it's already called, let's go to noon tomorrow, are you free?" The director felt that he had to use this dinner to appease Gong Zhuoxi's emotions, so as not to make Gong Zhuoxi feel resentful towards him.

But Gong Zhuoxi pulled over Qianxu, and he didn't have the slightest affection for the lead actor: "No time."

After finishing speaking, the three of them walked out of the shed, only Zhang Ying who hadn't followed was left there. Zhang Ying watched Gong Zhuoxi and the three walk away, and hurriedly bid farewell to the director and chased after them.

After returning to the hotel, Qianxu felt thirsty and didn't want to eat. Gong Zhuoxi thought about it, and asked someone to bring up noodle soup. He also felt that Qianxu's symptoms were a bit like heat stroke, so he asked Chen Yuanchen to buy medicine.

In the living room of Gong Zhuoxi's house, Qian Xu sucked on the noodles and ate vigorously, not giving a damn about everything Gong Zhuoxi did.