The big guy's little milk dog is getting divorced again

When Zhao Sui got off the plane, Lu Ci was still filming on the set, and he didn't want to disturb him, so he took his bodyguards to find Lu Ci's assistant, and asked the assistant to lead the way to put away his luggage before going to the set.

"Brother Lu should have just put on his makeup, I'll go and tell him to let him..."

"Need not."

Lu Ci's little assistant is very good at doing things. He wanted to inform Lu Ci immediately, but Zhao Sui stopped him in time, "I think this scene on the schedule is a rescue scene at the scene of a fire. He needs to spend time brewing emotions. Wait for him to finish filming."

The young master was very serious about filming. If a shot felt wrong, even if the director gave it to him, he would have to ask for another one. Zhao Sui was used to it.

There were a few small horses on the side of the set, Zhao Sui chose one to sit at random, the angle was just right enough to see the set inside the set, the young master was discussing with the director about where to go, although he couldn't hear what he was saying, but he kept talking , Encountering things within his professional scope, his whole body was full of hard work, which was a state that was almost absent in daily life, and Zhao Sui was a little fascinated by it.

"Go this way first."

I don't know how long it took, but the director still didn't seem to agree with the young master. He returned to the monitor with a loudspeaker and yelled, "Every department is ready, go through what Lu Ci said first, and the group actors will cooperate well. Pick it up and pay attention to acting in a coma."

Everyone performed their duties, and Lu Ci also entered the prepared fire scene. Zhao Sui couldn't see anyone, so he simply asked the bodyguards to use a computer to handle the work.

"That group performer, no matter how anxious the group performer is, the comrades-in-arms will not be able to get out, why don't you cry to death?"

"The victim's family members have wrong eyes. Your daughter is trapped inside and your eyes are too calm."

"Light, turn on the light. Lu Ci is about to come out. He came out with someone in his arms and immediately touched up his makeup, and added some scorched marks on his body..."

The director yelled after a while, and Zhao Sui listened verbatim. When he heard that Lu Ci was coming out, he immediately put away his computer and walked into the set, preparing to surprise him.

"The group performances are ready, let's make more noise, I won't watch the excitement... huh?"

The director was stunned when he saw Zhao Sui, "When did you come, Xiao Zhao?"

"Just came here for a while, director, you are busy with your work, I will take a look."

Zhao Sui stood beside the director and watched the monitor together. When he saw Lu Ci running away from the scene of fire with a little girl in his arms, his eyes gradually felt distressed.

The fire is real, the young master must be hot and tired wearing such a thick firefighting suit and having to run with someone in his arms.

He was thinking about carrying the young master back to the hotel for a while, when Lu Ci was suddenly hit by a thick stone slab on his left arm in the camera, Zhao Sui froze, "Lu Ci!"

"Hey, it's okay, this is a plot."

The director stretched out his hand to hold him, and pointed to the monitor to show him, "It was designed like this, and it looked solid, but he was actually prepared and avoided the key part...how is it on the left side?!"

The staff all rushed over and gathered around Lu Ci to check the situation. The studio was in chaos. The director realized that the direction of the smash was wrong, and his face was full of shock and disbelief, "It really hit..."

Zhao Sui threw off the director and rushed into the crowd.

He just looked at it and felt that something was wrong. Lu Ci's expression and reaction must have happened.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

The young master gritted his teeth and didn't know what he was talking to the people next to him. Zhao Sui ran over and squatted beside him, not daring to touch him, "Why do you hurt? Where is the injury?"

"Daughter-in-law? Why are you... hiss..."

Lu Ci subconsciously wanted to get up, and grinned at the pain from the wound, "It's nothing serious, the left arm should be broken."

"It's no big deal!"

The man in front of him suddenly yelled. Lu Ci had never heard Zhao Sui yell at him before, so he froze on the spot, opened his mouth and forgot what he wanted to say.

Zhao Sui couldn't calm down and take care of his emotions now, he was full of anger when he heard his words that he didn't care about the injury, and picked him up and ran out without saying a word.

The director and crew members followed, and the group arrived at the hospital. Because of Lu Ci's identity, it caused a bit of a stir. It was an hour after the doctor confirmed the fracture after filming.

Zhao Sui hurriedly arranged for Lu Ci to be hospitalized, but he did not enter the ward after finishing the procedures. Instead, he asked angrily to the director in the corridor: "Isn't it a plot design? Your props are all real, Why don't you put protective gear on him? Any starlet can find a substitute, and he went up to shoot such a dangerous scene in person, and you are so disregarding his personal safety?"

"There is protective gear, but he doesn't wear it himself."

The director didn't expect this kind of thing to happen, and he was full of guilt, "Before the filming started, he said that the protective gear was too thick, and the audience could tell at a glance, so he insisted on it. He often did this before. This time, the props team didn't Cooperate well, originally it was going to hit the left side, but today it was temporarily changed to the right side, and the props group was forgotten, so Lu Ci didn't avoid the key parts, so..."

"forget?"

Zhao Sui's face was gloomy, and his voice was so cold that it was about to freeze, "This is Lu Ci's reaction and he quickly dodged. If he didn't dodge, what if he hit his head instead of an arm! Didn't the props team have a brain? This is related to As for the matter of human life, forgetting is the reason?"

He seldom gets angry, and has been imitating Gu Siyan's calmness and self-control. He has not been in such a state of fury for many years, and his roar almost resounded through the entire corridor.

"You can't even guarantee the most basic safety issues of artists, why are you still filming!"

What he said was too serious, and seeing that he wanted the entire crew to take responsibility, the assistant director panicked, "Mr. Zhao, we will take care of Young Master Lu's matter, and the crew on the media side will also explain the situation and heal the wounded." We will cover all expenses during the period..."

"What to deal with? What do I use you to deal with!"

At this time, he was still talking about these irrelevant things, without considering Lu Ci's safety and physical condition at all. Zhao Sui wished he could strangle him to death, kicked him in the stomach and knocked him to the ground.

"Lu Ci's arm is broken now, who can replace him for his injury! If he didn't react quickly this time, who would take his life for him if something happened! What are you going to pay me for an intact Lu Ci!"

Thinking that Lu Ci's life was almost in danger, he trembled involuntarily in fear of succeeding.

A small mistake almost killed Lu Ci. If the thick and long stone slab hadn't been dodged, he would have smashed his whole body under it and hit his head...

He didn't even dare to think about it. He leaned against the wall and looked at a group of silent people in front of him, trying to calm down his emotions.

He had to take care of Lu Ci, and he couldn't get angry with Lu Ci.

It was indeed wrong not to wear the protective gear, but the eldest young master is in severe pain now, how can he be blamed again, that would be a grievance.

In fact, he yelled so loudly that Lu Ci could hear him clearly in the ward. Just by hearing the sound, he could tell how angry he was. There was no movement outside. Lu Ci was afraid that he would do something radical, even more afraid of him. The staff member of the prop group who made the mistake was dealt with.

Ten minutes later, Lu Ci couldn't bear to call the bodyguard. The door of the ward opened slowly, and Zhao Sui walked in calmly.

"Did the painkiller work? Still hurting a lot?"

It seemed that he wasn't the one who got angry just now, Zhao Sui's eyes were full of distress, and his voice was very gentle.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, it didn't hurt much."

Lu Ci looked at him cautiously. He had never paid attention to his face like this before. He always felt that he was going to be beaten in the next second.

Lu Ci never dared to let his family know about not wearing protective gear. He did it secretly every time for the sake of perfect shooting effect, for fear that Gu Siyan or Zhao Sui would not let him do it if they knew about it.

Unexpectedly, there was an accident today, and it was exposed in front of Zhao Sui.

"You will be hospitalized for at least a month. Mr. Gu can't hide this matter. A lot of people took pictures just now. Your injury has already been trending."

Zhao Sui didn't show any signs of blaming him, and was still gently telling him about the current situation, "I've already called Mr. Gu, he and his sister-in-law should be on the way."

Lu Ci shrank his neck in fright, "It's over, my brother still has to scold me to death, otherwise I will have to be hospitalized for two months, and the injury from his beating me will take a month to recover."

"No, there is me."

Zhao Sui patted his hand reassuringly, "Don't worry, Mr. Gu won't beat you up, at most he will say a few words to you, I will stop him."

"Daughter-in-law, it has to be you, you are the one who treats me best." Lu Ci looked at him like he was looking at a living Bodhisattva, "You dare to stop my brother."

"Then what can we do, you are so injured, you can't really let the boss beat you up again."

Zhao Sui's words and deeds were the same as usual, without any anger, as if he didn't know that he didn't wear protective gear.

Lu Ci breathed a sigh of relief, and stretched out his other hand to hug him, "Daughter-in-law, why are you so nice..."

"Don't move around, it will hurt again in a while."

Zhao Sui didn't let him get up, took the initiative to hug him, and sighed softly in his ear, "Be honest, I'm really scared to death by you."

"Actually, nothing happened, just a little accident."

Lu Ci wanted to comfort him, but the young master was so heartless, he couldn't comprehend why he was so afraid and so angry, and he was still stepping on the thunder crazily, "I'll just raise it for a while, this little injury won't delay at all. It's just a bone fracture, not a broken arm or leg, don't be afraid, I'll sleep... you... what's wrong with you?"

Before he finished speaking, the person holding him backed away suddenly, with a strange expression on his face, Lu Ci was a little confused, and called him tentatively, "Daughter-in-law?"

"Is that why you don't wear protective gear?"

Zhao Suishi couldn't help it anymore, "I can understand that you are filming dangerous scenes yourself. You strive for excellence and work hard, but why don't you wear protective gear? You are filming, not desperately. If something happens to you like this something..."

"No, this time was really an accident. It's been so many years." Lu Ci interrupted him, and patiently explained to him with his own way of thinking, "I just had a small fracture. After putting on the protective gear, my arms are as thick as the Hulk. I watched a special show. I am going to win awards in this show, and I have to dig out the details. This is called... dedicating to art, just like some seniors shooting large-scale Like an intimate scene."

Zhao Sui couldn't suppress the anger that Zhao Sui tried so hard to suppress, but he was thinking about his injury and didn't dare to get angry with him, so he could only turn around and walk out of the ward to adjust himself.

He always knew that Lu Ci worked very hard in filming, that was Lu Ci's dream, Lu Ci's pursuit, he could try his best to support him, and he had done his best to support him, but he couldn't bear Lu Ci's jokes about his life, let alone understand Lu Ci's Letting go of the idea of ​​dedicating oneself to art, large-scale scenes can still be discussed, but threatening the safety of life is definitely not acceptable.

It doesn't matter if he is vulgar or doesn't understand art, he doesn't want to argue about who is right and who is wrong, he just wants his young master to be safe and sound.