I rely on force show to turn over the entertainment circle [Transmigration Book]

It was difficult to communicate on the phone, so He Xing simply brought his things to the set to see Lu Xianqing, and by the way, report the progress of the studio's termination of the contract with Qin Sizheng.

She really couldn't figure out why Lu Xianqing insisted on paying only 100 million. For a person like him, money is really just a number.

If the city can be auctioned, Ye Xu might be able to buy Jiangcheng directly, and his own salary is also the pinnacle of this circle. As for arguing with Shengyu over this amount of money?

According to his temperament, shouldn't he sign in early and say hello?

She got out of the car, randomly grabbed someone and asked if Lu Xianqing was filming, and the other party pointed at him hastily, He Xing suddenly felt something was wrong.

Half of Lu Xianqing's body was covered in blood, she didn't realize it for a while, she thought it was filming, but she didn't know she was really injured until she saw An Ning's pale face crying.

Throwing the things away, He Xing's legs went limp.

Lu Xianqing's face was as pale as paper, and blood was dripping from her fingers.

The scene he filmed in the morning needed to hang the wire, but because of the angle deviation, he fell to the shelf abruptly. The sharp angle iron cut the sleeve of the suit directly, and the suit was wet with blood oozing from the cut flesh.

The white shirt was covered in blood, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat, but he didn't call to stop. He abruptly finished filming the "serious injury" scene. Even Zhou Changjiang thought it was because of his outstanding acting skills, and still used him as a teaching material Teach new people.

When Wia put him down just now, he couldn't even stand upright, his legs were limp and he fell to the ground, his arms were bleeding all the time.

The prop master went to dismantle the wire, half of his soul was frightened, and he yelled at Zhou Changjiang.

Zhou Changjiang was still watching the replay and screaming again and again, but was called out several times by his assistant, "Fourth brother is injured" before throwing away the script, and saw that he was covered in blood.

"How are you, old Lu! Call a doctor!!" Zhou Changjiang was sweating anxiously, and the crowd got bigger and bigger, and he scolded them to disperse.

Lu Xianqing frowned, panted lightly and said, "Don't yell, it will make your brain hurt. Also, don't call an ambulance, just ask the crew doctor to take care of it, I know what kind of injury it is."

As he said that, he moved his right arm tentatively, the excruciating pain made him sweat again, and he stretched out his hand to the side, "Help me up."

An Ning quickly supported him, her nervous eye circles were red.

Lu Xianqing staggered two steps, held An Ning's arm for support, and said: "Calling an ambulance is a shock, and I don't know what it will be written by the media, and I will be surrounded by people from the hospital. Please help me back to the lounge Just wrap it up."

Zhou Changjiang hurriedly said: "Someone help! Find a stretcher."

"No, I can walk by myself." Lu Xianqing insisted on going back to the lounge.

He Xing knew that it wasn't that he didn't want to alert the media, but that Qin Sizheng, who was thousands of miles away, would know that he didn't want the other party to worry, so he endured it alone.

He Xing stood there for a long while, feeling a little sore in his heart.

Lu Xianqing finally had a tinge of fireworks, would love others, and would hide them.

The crew was equipped with a doctor, who was waiting at the door one step earlier than Lu Xianqing. An Ning was about to open the door, but He Xing took the key away, "Help him, I'll open the door."

The doctor opened the medicine box, and the suit and costume Lu Xianqing was wearing was soaked in blood, with a strong smell of blood.

Lu Xianqing gasped for breath and wanted to take it off, the doctor hurriedly said, "It might hurt to death if you take it off so directly, I'll cut it off."

So he took out the scissors and carefully cut off the sleeves, took off the suit as much as possible without touching him, then cut open the shirt, and bandaged him to stop the bleeding.

Lu Xianqing endured disordered breathing, her brows trembling slightly, "Don't tell him."

He Xing knew who he was, "Got it, take care of yourself first."

Lu Xianqing used to have suicidal tendencies, and the wound was nothing to him, but now the pain is unbearable.

After bandaging, An Ning took a wet towel and wiped off the blood on his arm, and put on a clean shirt.

He tilted his head to the side, put his left hand on his forehead, and closed his eyes in a state of exhaustion.

Qin Sizheng has been uneasy since seeing that photo, with a hanging heart, wishing to spread his wings and fly over.

Four hours after the latest flight, he was waiting at the airport anxiously, his palms were covered with sweat, and he rubbed repeatedly to relieve his anxious worries.

Although he was wearing a hat and a mask, someone recognized him and rushed to him to take pictures and ask for his autograph.

Qin Sizheng was really not in the mood to deal with them, so he smiled at them with difficulty and found a hidden place to sit down. Shen Changfeng also knew it, so he asked the security guard to stop them outside the lounge.

"Don't worry, the fourth brother's injury should be fine. If it is particularly serious, he must be sent to the hospital. There will be news. It hasn't happened yet, which proves that the problem is not serious." Shen Changfeng comforted him, and handed him a cup of hot cocoa.

"We'll be boarding in half an hour, so don't scare yourself."

Qin Sizheng was holding the cocoa cup with both hands, pinching his fingertips meaninglessly, flashing through Lu Xianqing's appearance over and over again when he was injured, did he get hit?Or was it zoned?

He must be in pain now, his arm is blue and purple like a piece of rotten flesh, his face in the photo is so pale that he has no blood, and his lips are even a little blue.

Qin Sizheng lowered his head, his heart was clenched together, his eyes were as red as a rabbit.

"Passengers, please note that the check-in procedure for Yujiang Airlines flight 6L7864 is now starting, please..." Qin Sizheng immediately put down his cup and rushed out before the airport announcement was finished.

Shen Changfeng hurriedly followed him and escorted him to board the plane. During the period, the fellow passengers recognized that he wanted to sign, but Shen Changfeng blocked them back with discomfort.

Lu Xianqing woke up after sleeping for more than half an hour, "Pour some water."

He Xing poured water and handed it to him. After he finished drinking, he took it and held it in his hand. He couldn't help scolding him: "I don't know how to tell others when I'm hurt? How about taking less shots for a while?"

Lu Xianqing said: "Small injuries, no need."

Seeing that his face was paper-like, He Xing could not bear to scold him when he was half dead on the chair, so he sighed shortly and told him the business: "Xu Zhao called me to discuss Sizheng's contract, after listening to your proposal 100 million will collapse, we are not short of this money, although I don't want him to earn it, but he can't sign for 100 million, so giving him a little more will save so many troubles."

"what do you know."

This is the money he paid for Xu Zhiliang's hands.

He Xing: "Yes, yes, I don't understand, then you just wait, don't drive him crazy and kill you, or he just doesn't talk to you, and you will regret it if you sell your disgust to others !"

Lu Xianqing smiled lightly, her pale face was full of arrogance and publicity, "Sister He Xing, go to this circle to find out who would dare to rob me of a man, and, do you think my boredom will go to other people?"

He Xing inexplicably ate a mouthful of dog food and choked.

"Show some face."

Lu Xianqing's arm was injured, wrapped up like a mummy, the chopsticks in his left hand couldn't hold the food, so he threw it on the table in agitation, "I don't want to eat."

An Ning immediately ran over to replace him with a fork. He Xing said, "Calm down, too. Zhou Changjiang is almost scared to death. If anything happens, he won't even be able to pay for it with his head in his hands."

Lu Xianqing picked up the phone, put it down again, looked sideways at the two of them, "You didn't tell Qin Sizheng, did you?"

He Xing rolled the corners of his eyes, knowing what he meant but teasing: "What? It's not like you if you don't sell yourself at a time like this."

An Ning lowered her head guiltily. Although she knew that Lu Xianqing would be angry, she still couldn't help sending Qin Sizheng a message. If he could see Qin Sizheng, he would be very happy.

Lu Xianqing is like a child, very fragile, and can be coaxed by giving a "sugar".

"That candy" should come.

After all, she was still a little selfish, hoping that Qin Sizheng would be by Lu Xianqing's side when he was injured.

"Knock, knock." Zhou Changjiang stood at the door and knocked on the door.

The drama "Between Good and Evil" has a long-term fate, with so many things coming and going, Zhou Changjiang even had the idea of ​​whether this bad drama is evil or not.

He looked at Lu Xianqing's arm with a sullen face, and his voice was as hard as a stone, "How are you? Are you sure you don't want to go to the hospital? This matter can't be hasty."

Lu Xianqing leaned on the back of the chair, with a thin coat draped over her shoulders, and a shirt that was only half worn, and the bandage on her solid right arm was exposed on her shoulders.

Wen Yan smiled, "It's not paper."

Seeing that he was still joking, Zhou Changjiang felt even more sorry, "Last time I hurt Sizheng, but luckily he reacted quickly and it was nothing serious, and later he was allergic to the hospital, this time you were injured again, I really..."

"What a show."

Zhou Changjiang raised his head, saw Lu Xianqing's eyes rolled, and smiled, "My love scene with Qin Sizheng."

"...Be serious." Zhou Changjiang really wanted to give him a slap, so he endured it and said, "Take care of him well, and then shoot after you're done. Adjust the progress of the shoot during this time, and shoot the later part first."

The two were talking when the door was suddenly knocked open with a bang.

"Fourth Brother!"

Lu Xianqing originally had his back turned, but when he heard the voice, he froze for a moment, his back stiffened, and he turned his head after a second.

Qin Sizheng stood at the door, his face flushed and panting, his eyes were also very red, staring at him like a rabbit and not going forward.

Lu Xianqing turned her head to look at He Xing, saw her innocent face and went to An Ning again, she took a step back cautiously and buried her head, "I'm sorry."

He Xing said "Hey", "Okay, we have nothing to do, let's go."

For a moment, there were only two people left, Qin Sizheng was standing at the door, Lu Xianqing was half wearing a suit, his eyes were staring so hard that everyone felt dizzy.

"come over."

Qin Sizheng saw that although his face was pale now, he was still in good spirits. His arm was wrapped in bandages, but it was not as serious as he imagined.

Lu Xianqing wanted to get up, but he pushed him back, "Don't get up."

Lu Xianqing sat down again, stretched out her hand to grab his hand and pulled it towards herself, Qin Sizheng was worried about his right arm and didn't dare to struggle, so she fell on his lap and pressed the back of the chair in shock.

"What are you here for?" Lu Xianqing asked him.

Qin Sizheng carefully opened his suit, looked at the thick bandage, and touched it distressedly, "How did it hurt? Does it still hurt?"

"pain."