Fast Transmigration: Protect our villain boss

An accident occurred in the first scene of "The Wind and Rain", and Jiang Jing reported it on the spot.

When the police took notes, Jiang Jing discovered that his savior was long gone.

After asking around, no one knew who she was or where she came from.

On-site evidence collection, it was getting late after taking the transcript, and the police had no choice but to ask the crew to pay attention to it, and asked her to make up the transcript if they found it.

They asked Jiang Jing to wait for the investigation, and they would give him a result no matter what.

Today's film cannot be filmed, Jiang Jing took the initiative to ask the director and said that he would bear all the losses today.

The director felt uncomfortable when this happened. He had been in the industry for a long time and hadn't seen anyone. He said that the crew was not short of money, and comforted Jiang Jing to let him not think too much. Maybe it was a coincidence.

Whether it was accidental or deliberate, those people can't use it anyway.

The crew left work early.

The atmosphere in the caravan was tense.

"Brother, where are you? I remember telling you to look at her first, right?" Jiang Jing asked coldly, he moved his knuckles, and there was a clicking sound.

He had to deal with many people just now, thinking that Li Jiang would take them to a safe place.

The result, hehe.

Alarm bells rang in Li Jiang's heart.

Whenever this ancestor called him elder brother, he would get angry, and if he got angry, it would not end well.

"Brother, I can explain. At that time, I was dragged by the assistant director and said a few words, just a few words, and when I turned around, the person disappeared. I even chased him out, and I found out that she left in a car after asking."

Li Jiang did not expect that the little girl could run so fast.

"Isn't she an insider?" Jiang Jing asked.

"Certainly not. That kind of look has been popular in the entertainment industry for 800 years. How could no one recognize it." Li Jiang also felt that it was a pity. If he met that girl again, he would definitely hand over a business card.

"It's probably your fan. I sneaked into the set to see you, but I didn't expect to save your life."

Li Jiang gave a reasonable guess that some of Jiang Jing's fans are werewolves, and it's not the first time that they sneaked into the film crew to chase stars.

At that time, Li Jiang didn't react to the situation, the girl went up immediately, if it wasn't for true love, how could she have such an inhuman speed.

Jiang Jing snorted coldly, and didn't accept his nonsense at all: "If you are my brainless fan, you saved my life and didn't plan to say anything to me, and just left?"

It's really impossible.

Li Jiang touched his chin and thought: "Maybe she is a fan of reason?"

Not right either.

How could a rational fan do such an irrational thing as slipping into the crew?

Jiang Jing glanced at him faintly, looked out the window and said to himself: "I don't know if I went to the hospital or not."

For some reason, Li Jiang always felt that something was wrong with his ancestor.

When did he care about things other than acting.

Last time when filming a film, an actress almost broke her leg because of him. He just asked his personal doctor to take a look, but he forgot her name when he turned around.

Maybe it's a matter of life and death, people will pay more attention after saving her, Li Jiang thought to himself.

In the hotel, Luo Miao was cleaning the wound.

The arm was scratched by the cement edge, and the area was very large. From the elbow to the wrist, there were tears of different depths, and a small amount of fine sand was embedded in the flesh.

Tian Xiaodao watched as Luo Miao rubbed out the sand with a cotton swab, and then poured iodine on it.

She was expressionless the whole time, and Tian Xiaodao grinned for her pain.

[Host, use the system to repair it directly. 】

It knows that Luo Miao has a high degree of pain tolerance, but it doesn't prevent it from being distressed.

"No, I have to meet people the day after tomorrow, so it's hard to explain." Luo Miao rubbed Tian Xiaodao's forehead, "Small injury."

Coming out of the shower, Luo Miao saw the message Ding Xiaopeng sent him.

He explained that he would arrive at Fengzhen at noon tomorrow, so that Luo Miao didn't have to pick her up, and he could just come to the hotel directly.

This artist can do it.

He bought the coffee by himself, booked the plane ticket by himself, and didn't need an assistant to pick him up, let alone wake him up.

Luo Miao replied good, set an alarm clock and went to bed.