Chapter 33: Lin Yao is injured

"That old Lin...... Lin Yao, you weren't injured just now, were you?"

Fang Xiaole asked while standing behind Lin Yao.

Zhang Bo and Lin Yao were the closest person to Lin Yao when they struck the last blow, and he clearly saw that Lin Yao stumbled when he landed, which was very easy to stumble.

and when Lin Yao received the pistol and turned to shoot, her back hit the car door due to the inertia of rushing forward.

Fang Xiaole was sitting behind the car door, and he felt that the impact was very heavy.

Speaking of which, the reason why Lin Yao jumped up and took the pistol was because she chose to throw the gun to her in order not to affect the recording of the show.

From the perspective of program recording, the final effect is perfect, but from the perspective of Lin Yao's personal safety, that choice is actually very difficult.

Fang Xiaole was a little worried, would Lin Yao be injured because of this?

Lin Yao raised her hand to wipe the cold sweat on her forehead, and turned around to Fang Xiaole with a bright smile:

"No, I'm fine, Fang Xiaole, congratulations, your plan is very successful. ā€

"It's not a success, and it will be evaluated by the audience after the show is broadcast. ā€

Fang Xiaole smiled and said with admiration: "It's Lin Yao, your performance is too unexpected, I didn't expect you to sing well and be so good at variety shows." ā€

"Have you heard my songs?" Lin Yao's eyes lit up.

"When, of course I've heard it, your voice is really too recognizable, and your breath is very steady, just like that night in the house......"

Fang Xiaole glanced at the female assistant next to Lin Yao, thinking that female celebrities are very taboo about this kind of thing, so it is better not to let her assistant know, so he changed his words:

"I went to your concert with my friends one night, and you sang amazingly. ā€

"Have you ever seen my concert?"

Lin Yao is very happy, this kind of happiness is different from being recognized by fans, it is the kind of ...... Sweet to the heart of the happy.

"Uh, yes, yes, that's it, my friends and I are your fans. ā€

Fang Xiaole had a smile on his face, but he was very embarrassed in his heart, he knew that he wouldn't be so hypocritical and commercially touted, and now he could only forcibly round out the lie.

"Really, are you still my fan?" Lin Yao held her face and almost jumped up, as if she was a fan of Fang Xiaole.

"Sister Yao, the nanny car has arrived...... Fangfang couldn't stand Sister Yao's "embarrassing" performance, and couldn't help but remind.

"That's okay, I won't delay you, you can rest early. Fang Xiaole saw that the female assistant's face was not good-looking, so he said goodbye to Lin Yao with interest.

"You...... Rest early, too. Lin Yao also waved his hand, and when Fang Xiaole walked away, he said in a voice like a mosquito.

"Sister Yao, are you tired? Seeing this, Fang Fang next to her thought that Lin Yao was in poor spirits and was slow to react, so she urged loudly.

The two got into the nanny car parked on the side of the road, and the car started and drove towards the hotel.

......

The night is not young, and the sky is full of stars.

Hilton Jiangrong City, a bedroom in a superior suite.

Lin Yao sat on the bed in loose pajamas, her slender and well-proportioned legs stretched out straight, completely revealing her beautiful legs, but unfortunately no audience in the room could enjoy this scene.

Because Lin Yao locked the bedroom door.

She held a bottle of medicinal wine in her hand, poured the liquid medicine into her white palm, wiped it slightly with both hands, and gently wiped it on her left ankle.

Hiss...... A suppressed cry of pain came from her mouth.

Her left ankle was swollen in a high circle, and even the slightest touch would cause a piercing pain.

And when she sat on the bed and leaned forward to rub medicine on her ankles, her back inevitably touched her clothes, Lin Yao's beautiful eyes were also full of pain.

Knock, knock.

There was a knock on the door, and Fang Fang whispered outside, "Sister Yao, have you slept?"

Lin Yao was startled, and quickly pinched her throat and pretended to be confused and replied, "Hmm, I'm asleep." ā€

Fangfang's helpless voice sounded outside the door: "Sister Yao, I heard you making a sound inside, and you haven't turned off the lights yet." ā€

In order to wipe the medicine, the light in Lin Yao's bedroom was turned on quite brightly, and the light could be seen through the crack in the lower door of the bedroom outside.

"I—I'll be asleep right away. Lin Yao hurriedly replied.

"Sister Yao, it's Sister Yan's phone. ā€

"Oh...... You wait. ā€

Lin Yao hurriedly hid the medicinal wine, got out of bed alone, endured the pain and stuffed the swollen left foot of the ankle into the slipper, gritted his teeth, and made the expression on his face look normal, and then walked over and opened the door.

Fang Fang came in and handed the phone to Lin Yao.

"Lin Yao, you behaved very well today, thank you for your hard work, there is an announcement tomorrow night, I have asked Fangfang to book a ticket for tomorrow morning, you can rest early later." ā€

Mo Yan was talking on the phone about tomorrow's new itinerary.

"Didn't you say that you can rest in Jiangrong City for a day after recording the super challenge?"

Lin Yao was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously resisted, she made an appointment to meet Fang Xiaole tomorrow!

"Because your reputation has started to improve after the first episode of Super Challenge has been broadcast, and your popularity has also increased a bit, so the previously shelved announcements can be arranged again. ā€

Mo Yan thought that Lin Yao was a little tired, so he comforted:

"The less time the artist has to rest, the more popular it is, this is a good thing, after this paragraph, Sister Yan promises to give you a few days off, how about it?"

Lin Yao hesitated for a long time, and finally spoke: "Sister Yan, I actually recorded the show today...... It's a little hurt. ā€

"What?!"

"Sister Yao, are you injured? Where are you? When you jumped up and took the pistol?"

Mo Yan and Fangfang's exclamations sounded at the same time, Lin Yao hurriedly covered the microphone and made a shushing gesture towards Fangfang, and whispered to her:

"Don't let Sister Yan hear it, or you'll be scolded. ā€

Fangfang, as Lin Yao's personal assistant, didn't even know that Lin Yao was injured, and if Mo Yan knew about it, he would definitely scold Fangfang.

"When did you get hurt? Is it serious? Why didn't Fangfang tell me just now, what's wrong with her?"

Sure enough, Mo Yan's tone on the other end of the phone gradually became serious.

"No, Sister Yan, it's just a broken foot, it's not very serious, Fangfang She also bought medicinal wine for me to rub, but it's a little inconvenient to walk, maybe it's ...... on the notice"

When Fang Fang heard Lin Yao's words, she quickly squatted down and lifted Lin Yao's pajamas, and when she saw the swollen left ankle, she immediately covered her mouth in shock.

It's all swollen like this, and it's not serious?

"You don't have to worry about the announcement, I pushed it for you, you have a good rest in the past two days, if you can't go to the hospital, don't hold on." ā€

Mo Yan decisively gave up tomorrow's announcement, paused, and said uneasily:

"Don't run around, just rest in the hotel, you know?"

Lin Yao immediately promised: "I know, Sister Yan, don't worry, you can rest early." ā€

Yes!

Hanging up the phone, Lin Yao made a gesture of victory, happily like a child.

"Sister Yao, you, you're still there, what are you happy about, you're hurt like this, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Fang Fang was almost distressed and cried when she saw Lin Yao's injury, and couldn't help but ask angrily.