"Who leaked it? Didn't they tell the crew to suppress the matter first, and then talk about it after the public relations copy has been dealt with?" Xuan Mingcheng frowned, sighed irritably, tapped his fingers on the desk, looked at Wei The trending search on the blog keeps going up.

After Qin Zi learned what had happened yesterday, he briefly reported it to him.The thing is roughly that when Luo Ziyu and the martial arts director in the crew were practicing filming movements, the prop sword in his hand accidentally scratched Zhang Zheyan's face and cut a hole.

It is very common for artists to be injured while filming, but this time it is different.Xuan Mingcheng used to be a member of the huge fan base of artists. He knows the fans' love and madness for his idol better than anyone else. Even if it's just a small cold or a sore throat, the fans can feel distressed. Not to mention seeing blood, or injuries on the face.

Qin Zi lowered his head and sighed, "You know, the paparazzi and some fans will come to the scene, and there are quite a few tourists in the film and television city..."

"Find someone to remove the trending search first, and it won't ferment if it doesn't ferment." Xuan Mingcheng signaled that he understood, and asked him to arrange the matter, and told the public relations department to hurry up and resolve the matter.

At this time, Yao Wangyou was holding her chin, sharing a room with Luo Ziyu who had changed into a very chic Jianghu attire.The makeup artist and He Lang were kicked out by the latter.

Because Zhang Zheyan's face was injured only yesterday, she couldn't make up for the camera these few days, so Luo Ziyu changed her clothes and finished filming the scenes with other actors first.

"Actually..." Luo Ziyu said two words, then closed his mouth embarrassingly.

Yao Wangyou blinked, feeling that Luo Ziyu didn't seem to want to talk, so she stood up and wanted to go out.Luo Ziyu was anxious, and reached out to grab Yao Wangyou's sleeve: "Hey!"

"What's wrong?" Yao Wangyou looked at Luo Ziyu, seeing his expression seemed a little aggrieved.

"Why don't you ask?" Luo Ziyu asked awkwardly.

"Don't you want to talk?" Yao Wangyou spread his hands, he and Luo Ziyu are not very close, so there is nothing to ask.Ever since I came to this world, the only person who can make me care more is that guy... The concern for Luo Ziyu's stomach problem is only because Xuan Mingcheng said that Luo Ziyu is of high value.

You can eat his own, live in his, use his, or help him with something.Yao Wangyou thought about it, and wanted to continue walking out, but the hand holding his sleeve still didn't let go.

"What do you want?" Yao Wangyou turned to stare at him.

Luo Ziyu withdrew his hands in embarrassment, his expression was a little hurt, he looked at Yao Wangyou, blinked his eyes and said, "Well, can you tell whether a person's wound was cut by himself or someone took the initiative to cut it? of?"

Yao Wangyou thought for a while before he understood what he was asking, Wang Tian rolled his eyes, and said to himself, I don't know.However, he still caught a sliver of information and asked Luo Ziyu, "Could it be that Zhang Zheyan's injury wasn't accidentally scratched by you?"

"Uh... I actually don't know." Luo Ziyu also seemed to be very conflicted, and sighed, "I was just practicing moves with the martial arts instructor, and I didn't pay attention to whether there was anyone, and the people in the crew generally would not approach that person. The venue, because they all know that I am holding real props when I practice.”

There are a lot of martial arts scenes in Xianxia dramas. If the actors play in person, they need to practice with the martial arts teacher in advance.In most cases, actors will choose to practice with plastic swords or props made of paper.But Luo Ziyu felt that if he didn't hold the props during filming, there would be a difference in weight, and the filming effect would not be that good, so he always used real props.

Yao Wangyou nodded and asked Luo Ziyu to continue.

"But at that time, I also noticed that Zhang Zheyan rushed over suddenly. In fact, he had already stopped in time, but I always felt that he deliberately bumped into the sword." After Luo Ziyu finished speaking, he looked at the eye medicine Wangyou with some worry, and said, " I'm not trying to wash myself off, I just really think he's a little deliberate."

Yao Wangyou suddenly remembered the incident of meeting Zhang Zheyan in the mountains, and there was some thought in his eyes. Is there any connection between the two?

Luo Ziyu looked at him sideways, wondering what Yao Wangyou was thinking.

At this moment, He Lang's voice sounded, "Xiaoyu, the filming is about to start!"

Luo Ziyu responded, and said to Yao Wangyou: "Then I'm going to film, this afternoon..."

"I will cook the soup well." Yao Wangyou raised his eyebrows lightly and said.

Luo Ziyu gave him a happy smile, and the soft light on the makeup mirror shone on his face, making him look very young.

Yao Wangyou returned him a polite smile, and the corners of Luo Ziyu's mouth curled higher.

He Lang watched Luo Ziyu walk by with a happy face, and stared at Yao Wangyou in the room with some surprise, thinking that this nutritionist is really not simple...

Yao Wangyou was thinking about what Luo Ziyu said when the cell phone in his pocket rang. Seeing the message from Xuan Mingcheng, he unconsciously smiled a little, but he didn't notice it himself.

【How is Luo Ziyu? 】

Yao Wangyou blinked, a little surprised.Didn't this guy confront him last night? Why did he take the initiative to ask today?

【pretty good. 】

Yao Wangyou typed out the words seriously, and clicked send.

On the other side of the screen, Xuan Mingcheng stared at the period at the end of the message, and thought, why is it so round and cute?

In the next second, the CEO started to raise his hand and slap his head again, scolding Yao Wangyou in his heart: the pot of stinky medicine, you will be cute even if you type it, who are you seducing!

I don't know how to check!

Before he had time to "rebuke" Yao Wangyou, Xuan Mingcheng's cell phone rang again, and when he looked down, his brows frowned.

Yao Wangyou was still typing clumsily, when the phone screen suddenly turned black, with circles on the left and right, the left was red, the right was green, and there was a line of words on it:

A man at the pinnacle of appearance and strength

Yao Wangyou pressed the green button representing [Connect] with black lines all over his head, and heard Xuan Mingcheng's voice coming from the other side of the phone:

"Hey……"

Yao Wangyou blinked, this guy is quite soft-spoken.

"What's wrong." He replied lightly.

Xuan Mingcheng sat on the office chair wearing a Bluetooth headset, staring at the words "stinky medicine jar" on the screen of the phone without moving, and said, "Tell me what Luo Ziyu told you just now."

"Oh." Yao Wangyou responded, and told him what Luo Ziyu told him, and at the same time, he didn't omit the thing about him meeting Zhang Zheyan in the forest.

On the other end of the phone, Xuan Mingcheng was silent for a long time, and said, "Are you sure the person you saw on the mountain is Zhang Zheyan?"

"Yeah." Yao Wangyou nodded and said, "He's holding the whisk in his hand, so I recognize him."

"Then did you hear what he said clearly?" Xuan Mingcheng leaned back in his chair and asked.

Yao Wangyou roughly talked about what he heard clearly, and finally muttered: "I didn't hear it clearly, and he has nothing to do with me. Why does it sound like..."

This sentence was completely recorded by the speaker in the phone, and passed to the ear of the person on the other end of the phone. Xuan Mingcheng raised the corners of his mouth and licked his teeth with his tongue.

"But you seem to care a lot about the people I'm related to."

Yao Wangyou was stunned: "...what?"

Xuan Mingcheng on the other end of the phone smiled, the voice hit Yao Wangyou's heart like a small hammer, and his heart, which had always been calm, shook slightly.

"It's okay, I understand, you have to pay attention to your own safety." After Xuan Mingcheng warned, he confirmed that Yao Wangyou had nothing else to do, and hung up the phone.

Yao Wangyou looked at the phone screen that had been restored to the default desktop, and scratched his head, did he really care about him...

Xuan Mingcheng, on the other hand, was proud with his legs crossed, recalling Yao Wangyou's phrase "it has nothing to do with me", Le's mouth grinned to the ear.

This medicine jar is really indifferent to others, very good, very good!

The author has something to say: Xuan Mingcheng: Medicine Jar cares about me, not others... Hehehe...

Yao Wangyou: Who are you, who are you, do we know each other?

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