The emperor can't do it [entertainment circle]

Before Xiao Yan was about to lose consciousness, he seemed to hear a "plop".

"Boss Song!"

Everyone was still waiting and watching, but when they saw Song Jing who didn't know when to arrive, jumping into the small pond in a shirt and trousers, they couldn't help but let out a burst of exclamation.

Song Jing's long legs kicked and pulled a few times before approaching Xiao Yan who was thumping wildly in the middle of the pool. Xiao Yan was floating up and down and couldn't see who was coming, but was suddenly caught and lifted up by a pair of powerful hands. These hands and this person were like the last Like a life-saving straw, Xiao Yan hugged him desperately, wrapping his hands and feet tightly around his body like an octopus. This extremely familiar feeling...it was Lao Song!

Lao Song came to save him!

Song Jing didn't expect that he would pounce on him all of a sudden, and he choked up a few sips of water, his face flushed a little, Song Jing pulled Xiao Yan to the edge of the shallow water with all his strength, and supported him Holding Xiao Yan's hands were also more forceful, stretching his legs a few times and finally stepped on the bottom of the pool, Song Jing swiped and pulled a few times, quickly adjusted his posture, and broke through the water to stand up with Xiao Yan on his shoulders.

Xiao Yan still hugged Song Jing's neck tightly, his shoulder pressed against his stomach, and spit out all the water he choked just now, he was extremely embarrassed.

Song Jing patted his back, coughed violently twice, and said in a low voice, "Don't be afraid."

This whisper was not so gentle, but it pulled Xiao Yan back from the fear and despair of being overwhelmed, and the seven souls and six souls that were scared away all returned to their places, as if they had the power to calm people's hearts, Xiao Yan's tense body gradually softened After getting down, the arm holding Song Jing relaxed a little, and the whole body was still trembling.

He hung upside down and put his head on Song Jing's drenched back, took a few deep breaths, his throat and nasal cavity ached, his nostrils were filled with the smell of old Song, and there was still some fishy smell of pool water.

Then the tears flowed down without warning, mixed with the water all over his face, and fell into the pond.

Xiao Yan stuck it tighter and tighter, and closed his eyes hard, but he still couldn't hold back.

"It's okay, don't be afraid." Song Jing suppressed her throat to make her voice sound more gentle, feeling the little guy on her shoulders was still trembling, she lifted his buttocks up and weighed them more firmly, and then He strode across the water towards the shore.

It took only a minute before and after the rescue. Only then did the people on the shore come to their senses, and hurriedly pulled the two people up from the small pond. The big towel that the little assistant had been holding up all afternoon finally came in handy, with more than enough room Wrap Song Jing and Xiao Yan on his back.

Xiao Yan tightly covered his face with his left arm, even though everyone gathered around to help him, his right hand hugging Song Jing never let go.

Song Jing didn't let him go, she still carried him, interrupting the apologies and greetings: "He hasn't recovered yet, I'll take him back to the hotel."

"Give way, let's make way, everyone!" Qiao Zhiyuan raised his voice, separated the crowd to protect Song Jing and Xiao Yan, and went out, then turned his head and shouted, "Director Liu, let's go back first, and let's go out later in the evening." Doctor Yao, take a look!"

"Okay, okay, go to the hospital immediately if you have any problems, I'm really sorry about what happened today..." Director Liu also regretted it, agreed repeatedly, and wanted to say a few more words, but Song Jing couldn't get her head off. He strode back and went a long way.

The two drenched people, the pool water, sweat and tears on their bodies were mixed together, and they dripped and dripped on the antique stone slabs, leaving wet marks all the way.

Song Jing grimaced and walked quickly, his heart was far from the calmness shown.

It was only about ten minutes away from the film and television city to the hotel where the film crew was staying. At this moment, the time was shortened by half. Even Qiao Zhiyuan couldn't keep up with him, and the little assistant was left far away.

The accompanying Special Assistant Shen had just parked the car in the underground garage and was checking in at the front desk. When he turned his head, he saw his boss wrapped in a big blanket and carrying a person on his shoulders. He looked like a drowned chicken. Without squinting at him without looking at him, he entered the elevator and went upstairs like the wind.

Even Special Assistant Shen, who had seen the big world, was a little uneasy.

After getting out of the elevator, Qiao Zhiyuan dared to swipe the room card in front of Song Jing to open the door. Song Xuyao, who was ordered by Qiao Zhiyuan to rest in the hotel in the opposite room because of low fever and heat stroke, heard the voice, opened the door cheerfully and jumped out, "My dear, come back ……elder brother?!"

His answer was a "bang" of the door closing.

Very good, especially ruthless, it can reflect the character of the old brother, but the two of them look like this...

Song Xuyao ​​was a little dumbfounded, and poked Qiao Zhiyuan who was locked out together: "What's going on???"

What did my brother just go through? ? ?

This aura will destroy the world every minute!

Qiao Zhiyuan stared at the closed door with a grim expression. Hearing this, he glanced at Song Xuyao ​​without answering.