Whose Little Eyes Haven't Seen the Actor Yet

Jiang Zicheng was thrown into the back seat of the car by Xie Beiwang under the watchful eyes of everyone. He was thrown into a dizzy state, and he did not forget to hold his injured foot high until then.

The man got into the car shortly and was almost kicked in the face by his foot.

"Be honest." Xie Beiwang stretched out his hand to hold his calf, and put the kicking foot in place.He asked, "Does it hurt?"

Jiang Zicheng's wings stiffened, and he dared to talk back: "My feet don't hurt anymore. When you carried me, your shoulders made my stomach hurt."

Xie Beiwang: "Stomach pain? Then bear with it."

Fortunately, Mr. Xie's car window was covered with a one-way protective film, so the crew outside the car could not see what was going on inside the car, otherwise they would have been shocked by the way the two got along.

The driver quickly started the car and drove towards the nearest hospital.

Jiang Zicheng took out his mobile phone to check the map: "Brother driver, turn left in front of the third ring road and go to XX Hospital! It is a designated hospital for my medical insurance, and the reimbursement amount is very high!"

Of course the driver would not listen to him. This car belongs to Mr. Xie, and the people in this car also belong to Mr. Xie. Naturally, Mr. Xie will drive wherever Mr. Xie says.

In the evening, Beijing was full of traffic jams. They were delayed on the road for a long time, and finally stopped at the entrance of a private hospital after 10 minutes.

Jiang Zicheng was about to faint when he saw the signboard of this hospital. This hospital is synonymous with expensive. It is said that a cold will cost five thousand.Countless business tycoons and film and television stars are VIP patients here. Jiang Zicheng looks like a "slum [-]th-line starlet", and he is reluctant to come here to spend money.

Xie Beiwang said: "You are a rising artist, and it is easy to be exposed by interested people when you go to an ordinary hospital. In the future, you will come to this hospital when you see a doctor, and you will be reimbursed for all your expenses."

Jiang Zicheng was overjoyed: "The welfare is so good? The company pays for it?"

"No," Xie Bei glanced at him, "I'll report it to you."

"..."

The car door opened, and the nurse was already waiting outside with a wheelchair.Jiang Zicheng didn't ask Xie Beiwang to "help" this time, and jumped onto the wheelchair by himself.The lady nurse pushed the wheelchair like a hot wheel, and rushed to the emergency room.

His shoes and socks had already been removed, and his right ankle was extremely red and swollen. The thin outer layer of the skin had been "burned" and torn, and the skin was wrinkled, painful and itchy.

His skin is very fair, especially his feet, which do not see the sun all year round.Comparing the two, the redness and swelling on the ankle are more glaring.

He moved to the examination bed, and the doctor took a closer look at his injury. Fortunately, he treated it in time and rinsed it with clean mineral water repeatedly, so the injury has not deteriorated now.

The sister nurse carefully cleaned the wound for him, but no matter how lightly she moved, when the cotton ball touched there, it still made him tremble with pain.

"Hiss... Whoops." His neck was so red that he couldn't hold back his screams.

The tears in his eyes revealed his feelings. He didn't want to lose face in front of Xie Beiwang, so he just kept those two tears in his eyes. After turning and turning for a long time, his eyes were soaked with tears, full of water. .

Seeing such a large swelling on his ankle, Xie Bei wanted to reach out to touch it, but in the end he could only hide his clenched fingers in his trouser pocket.

He asked the doctor, "Will there be a scar?"

The doctor said: "Probably not. It's just that it takes a long time for the redness to subside and the new skin to grow. Don't stuff the wound, change the dressing frequently, and don't see the water. When the new skin grows, it will definitely itch, hold back and don't touch it." touch."

Jiang Zicheng endured the pain, and deliberately said a wisecrack: "Mr. Xie, don't worry, the foot injury will not affect the company's money, and the following scenes should only be filmed above the knee."

Xie Beiwang said coldly: "What money do you make? How much money can you make for the company with a guest role with no pay?"

Jiang Zicheng: "..."

It's strange, Mr. Xie is so leisurely at work, how come he even knows about the company's [-]th-tier young artists accepting films with zero pay?

Soon, the redness and swelling on Jiang Zicheng's feet were dealt with, and the nurse applied a thin layer of ointment to reduce swelling and analgesia on his feet. Instead of wrapping it with gauze, the wound was allowed to ventilate naturally.Then she brought a pair of slippers for him to change into.

Jiang Zicheng thought, as expected of a private hospital, the service attitude is really good.

As a result, Jiang Zicheng didn't know until he saw the bill that the pair of slippers on his feet were clearly marked! !

The emergency expenses of private hospitals are extremely high, and the bills are extremely long. Jiang Zicheng glanced at the total at the end, then looked at his feet, and said with a smack, "Is this price enough for my amputation?!"

Xie Beiwang lowered his head to sign the bill, and said calmly, "Want to amputate?...OK." His gaze didn't even fall on Jiang Zicheng, "Next time you're so impulsive, why don't you just interrupt."

"..." Jiang Zicheng trembled.

Xie Beiwang: "Why, are you not withdrawing the voice message this time?"

"..." Jiang Zicheng hurriedly said, "Withdraw, withdraw. I really like my feet. When I encounter danger in the future, I still count on them to take me away."

Xie Beiwang finally gave up.

After a while, brother Hu and brothers Kevin and Tony rushed over.The twin brothers had tears and snot all over their faces, and the 1.9-meter tall man cried like two two-hundred-pound children. Jiang Zicheng felt a headache when he saw them, and suspected that the two brothers came to attend his funeral.

When an artist is filming, the agent doesn't need to be on site. Brother Hu has other business to discuss today, so he didn't expect Jiang Zicheng to encounter such a dangerous situation just after he left for a day.

Brother Hu rushed in front of Jiang Zicheng, first took a closer look at Jiang Zicheng, and saw that he had no external injuries except his ankles, and he seemed to be in good spirits, so Brother Hu felt relieved.

Brother Hu hurriedly thanked Xie Beiwang again: "Mr. Xie, I really troubled you today!"

Xie Beiwang said, "It's nothing, I happened to be talking over there."

Jiang Zicheng thought to himself: Oh—so I was just a "coincidence".

This idea flashed through his heart so abruptly that even Jiang Zicheng himself didn't realize it.

Xie Beiwang asked seriously, "Hu Ning, how does the crew plan to solve this matter?"

Brother Hu quickly replied: "I have already communicated with the crew on the way here. The crew did not check their identities when they selected the extras, and let the actor's illegitimate fans get in. The other party came for the heroine. I will let you know the exact amount of compensation." Still talking to the crew. The crew will issue an announcement tomorrow morning, strongly condemning this behavior, and the heroine An Wen will post a thank you on Weibo, when the time comes..."

"Where's the male lead?" Xie Beiwang interrupted him, "That Zhou Eel belongs to Zhou Tuna, shouldn't he be responsible for his fans?"

Jiang Zicheng weakly reminded: "Her name is Zhou Manyu, not Zhou Eel..."

Xie Beiwang ignored him at all, and ordered Brother Hu: "Let him apologize publicly tomorrow."

Brother Hu hesitated and said: "Mr. Xie, this is a fan's personal behavior. There is no precedent in the circle for being promoted to a star himself. Generally speaking, it is enough for his studio to issue a public statement in this situation."

"As a star, it is impossible to only enjoy the dividends brought by fans."

"..."

"Don't restrain when it's time to restrain, and don't guide when it's time to guide. Fans have caused trouble, and I want to get rid of the relationship at this time."

"..."

The consulting room was silent, no one dared to speak.

Xie Beiwang also knew that he was too angry today, but after seeing Jiang Zicheng injured, he really couldn't keep calm anymore.The situation at that time was too critical, Jiang Zicheng didn't even think about it, so he protected the heroine behind him, Xie Beiwang was standing on a tall building, he could see it so clearly, but he couldn't rush to him immediately.

Xie Beiwang took a deep breath and forced himself not to show too much emotion.

After a few seconds, he slowly calmed down his anger, and turned back into the moody and angry President Xie again.

The temperature in the house rose again, and the little snail in Jiangzicheng finally dared to stick out its tentacles from its shell.

"Well... thank you for today." He pushed the wheelchair by himself, and slowly slid towards the gate, intending to slip away from Mr. Xie's eyes. "It's getting late today, I'll go back first..."

"Zicheng, you can't go back to the set for the time being." Who would have thought that Brother Hu would actually stop him, "There is such a serious shooting accident today, you don't have to go back to shoot until the set comes up with a compensation plan."

As a result, he naturally couldn't stay in the hotel provided by the crew.

Jiang Zicheng: "Then go back to the company dormitory?"

Kevin said: "Brother Jiang, a water pipe in the artist apartment has burst, and the whole building will be closed for inspection this week."

...his luck must have been too bad.

Brother Hu said, "Why don't I go to the hotel next door and give you another room?"

Jiang Zicheng: "But I didn't bring my ID card."

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay - what should we do?

Jiang Zicheng is very embarrassed, is it possible that he wants to go back to his parents' house?Not to mention that it is already midnight, the most important thing is that he has an injury on his foot, and he doesn't want to go home to worry his parents.

"Nowhere to go?" The man who had been silent for a long time suddenly said, "Then go to my place."

Jiang Zicheng: "...???"

Brother Hu: "...???"

Xie Beiwang walked behind Jiang Zicheng and stood still, pressing the handle of the wheelchair with both hands: "My apartment is right next to it, let's go, it's very close."