go away without you

Everyone ran over, Yang Qingdi had already passed out, although Han Yao was awake, but because of holding Yang Qingdi, his shoulder injury was heavier than her.

The assistant director and assistants hurriedly pulled Yang Qingdi up, and Sister Yang carried her on her back and sat on the chair next to her.

"Props team! How do you do things!" Director Zhao was so angry that he threw the script directly on the faces of the props team members, "Why didn't you check Wia! Are you a rookie doing things for the first time!"

"No... no, we..."

"Is it my fault that something happened now? Assistant director, fire all these people and change to group B!"

Director Zhao's temper is notoriously stinky, everyone in the prop team has aggrieved faces, and they don't talk about their troubles.

"Everyone is not allowed to go!"

Han Ziming suddenly appeared on the set, and his indifferent aura instantly shocked everyone.When he saw Han Yao who was weakly lying on Cheng Lie's back, there was a trace of blood in his eyes, and his eyes suddenly became chilling.

The whole crew looked at this man with a chill all over his body in shock, not sure who he was.

"President Han, this is a..."

"To shut up!"

Director Zhao immediately shut up resentfully, completely losing his temper.

Others don't know, but does he know that this person is the current president of M?Y Entertainment Company, Han Ziming.Most of the domestic film kings, film queens, and TV queens belong to his family, and the Han Group behind them has mastered the lifeblood of the entertainment industry. It can be said that he is the emperor of the entertainment industry.

"You, you, and you," he suppressed his anger, pointing at Cheng Lie, Qiao Xia and Hou Zi, "you send them to the hospital, and no one else is allowed to leave!"

When he arrived at the hospital, Cheng Lie walked around anxiously, looking at the red light that was on from time to time.

"Why did the wire break? Why?" The monkey scratched his head anxiously, not knowing whether the goddess was seriously injured or not.

Sister Yang was leaning against the wall, smoking a cigarette silently, as if she had nothing to do with herself. The smell of smoke made the monkey cough for a long time, and she only glanced at the door of the emergency ward occasionally.

"How did you become a manager? The goddess is so hurt that you still have the heart to smoke."

Sister Yang was not annoyed, she walked slowly to the trash can, flicked the cigarette butt, and said with a sneer, "Otherwise, even if I cry now, what can I change?"

"you……"

Qiao Xia quickly grabbed the angry monkey and looked at her inexplicably.

When we met last year, Yang Qingdi's manager was still a middle-aged man, but now he has become Sister Yang, and it seems that this Sister Yang is not willing to be her manager.

"Don't worry, Monkey, Miss Yang shouldn't be seriously injured."

At this time, one of the two red lights goes out.

The doctor came out and took off his mask: "The patient didn't suffer any injuries, but was overly frightened. He can be discharged after waking up."

Only then did the monkey relax.

After hearing this, Cheng Lie still did not relax his frown, and looked anxiously at the other red light, with tears rolling in his eyes.

It took two hours for the red light to turn off, and the nurse pushed the pale-faced Han Yao out. Cheng Lie held his hand, and tears finally fell down uncontrollably.

"...I said, don't cry... am I okay?" Han Yao raised the corners of his lips very shallowly.

With a blushing face, Cheng Lie wiped away his tears fiercely, and said, "Don't be too sentimental, I'm just being squinted by the sand."

Han Yao smiled, but did not expose his lie.

Outside the ward, Jian Jian and Han Ziming rushed over, and Han Ziming nodded slightly at them and walked in.

"My lord, have you found anything?"

"Man-made, but we haven't found out who did it."

"Warrior?" Qiao Xia was surprised. If it wasn't for Han Yao this time, Yang Qingdi's physical fitness would definitely be seriously injured. She has always been popular in this circle, so why would anyone sincerely want to harm her?

"I'll take you back to rest first, and pick you up for dinner in the evening."

"Huh? Here..."

"Don't worry, neither of them are seriously injured. Han Ziming can take good care of Han Yao."

"Xiao Xiazi, go back to the hotel with Jian Yi first."

"then you……"

"I, I want to stay here."

Qiao Xia glanced inside, then nodded to him: "Okay, call me before you come back."

In the evening, Jian Jian took Qiao Xia and Monkey to a food stall for dinner. He ordered a bowl of Longxu noodles and started eating.

"Master, what about Han Yu's injury scene? Isn't it filming and broadcasting at the same time?"

"It doesn't matter, the first few episodes have been filmed, and it can almost be used for his recovery."

"That's good, what do you mean artificial?"

"The incision of the broken wire is very smooth. It looks like it was cut off artificially. Also, the wire was originally going to be tied to Han Yu's body, but Yang Qingdi's wire in the last game was a little loose and changed it temporarily. That one."

"You, are you saying that the person that person wants to kill is actually Han Yao?"

"It can be said so." Jian Jian nodded, but he was laughing in his heart, that idiot not only caused a slight injury to Han Mo, but also provoked Han Ziming, he was really out of his mind.

Qiao Xia was dumbfounded in shock, did Han Yao offend someone just after entering the industry?

Seeing his dumbfounded appearance, Jian Jian hit his head with chopsticks: "Don't think about it, Han Ziming will take care of this matter, you can eat quickly."

"Oh... what are you thinking, monkey?"

The monkey stuck to the chopsticks, motionless, thinking about something, suddenly he slapped the table excitedly, startling Qiao Xia.

"That something is wrong with Sister Yang! Maybe Wia is her hands and feet!" The more Monkey thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case. No manager would be indifferent when seeing an artist get hurt.

"Stupid! She just feels unwilling to be assigned by the company to a not-so-famous actor." Simple glanced at the monkey with contempt, "The previous artists in her hands were all movie kings and actresses, and they changed to lead actresses half a year ago. Qingdi."

"Besides, Sister Yang has nothing to do with Han Yu. Don't worry about it, Monkey. Little Sister Yang was injured this time only by accident."

"That's right." The monkey obediently sat back on the stool, as long as his goddess would not have another accident.

In the evening, in the hotel.

Standing at the door of Qiao Xia's room, Jian Jian wanted to send him away after giving him the key card of the monkey's room.

"Hey, I'll go, three people and three rooms, Jian Jian, you are really generous."

"Go in."

"Decree! King, you can do whatever you want with Xia Boy, and I will resign."

After the monkey entered, Jian Jian frowned and rubbed the bridge of his nose.

"Well, it's quite late now, my god, you should go back to rest earlier." Qiao Xia smiled awkwardly.

"What? Why don't you invite me in?"

"Huh?" Qiao Xia was stunned.

Simply pinching his cheek, said with a smile: "Just kidding, you will be full tomorrow."

"Ah... that's right." Qiao Xia said that he couldn't keep up with the thinking of the Great God.

"Hehe, it's great that I'm eighteen, then I don't have to feel guilty anymore." There was a sinister smile on the corner of Jian Jian's mouth.

He took a step forward, put his hands on the walls on both sides of Qiao Xia, lowered his head, and whispered in Qiao Xia's ear: "Xiao Xia, I have been waiting for you to grow up."

"What? God, what are you talking about?"

The chin was hooked, and there was a burning heat on the lips, which disappeared after a second, and Qiao Xia's mind froze instantly.

Simple stroked his lips repeatedly, and smiled slightly: "I said, I like you."