Chapter 252: Can't be compared
She was afraid of the cold, so she specially wore a coat today and wrapped herself tightly, but unfortunately the rain fell in strings, and she was still soaked when she arrived at the crew.
"Mr. Fang, look at how you came here in person. The director shook his head disapprovingly, "It's hard to drive on a rainy day, you're drenched like this now, what if you catch a cold?"
"How can you still take care of the cold, Lin Feiyu is fine, right?, how can you be injured by props, didn't you check in advance before using props?"
Rubbing her cold hands, Fang Zhiyu strode towards the place where everyone gathered not far away.
The director hurriedly grabbed her and lowered his voice, "Don't go over yet, you're still filming." Fei Yu said that he couldn't get injured in vain, and he had to deal with the wound after this paragraph. ”
Fang Zhiyu's eyebrows furrowed, "Isn't this messing around? What if I get infected?"
Standing on tiptoe to look into the crowd, he could see Lin Feiyu, who was half-squatting on the ground, covered in "injuries", his glasses fell to the side, and he was silently confronting Qiao Shiman, and the blood on his hands was washed away by the rain over and over again.
As if he had a heart in his heart, his angry expression suddenly paused, and he looked slightly in the direction of Fang Zhiyu, and his eyes couldn't help but show surprise.
This subtle emotion was captured by the camera, and the assistant director twisted his eyebrows in surprise and followed his line of sight to Fang Zhiyu's place.
"Mr. Fang, let's go over there and see, we can see it more clearly. The director pointed to the place where the camera was projected and led her to the assistant director's position.
This is the plot in the middle of the movie, the relationship between the lawyer and the witness, specially left to the end, the emotional scene can best show the professionalism of the actor, fortunately, Lin Feiyu lives up to expectations.
Watching him being taken to change clothes, Fang Zhiyu listened to the director's explanation with sideways eyes.
"The problem with props is indeed a mistake by the prop master, I don't know who took the wrong knife at noon, and replaced the fake knife with the real knife, which is ......"
"Now it's a hand, in case today's plot is to cut your neck, how are you going to end it?"
She waved her hand with a cold face, "I know this may be very small, but there is a chance in everything, you can send me the phone number of that prop master in a moment, and I will have a good chat with him." ”
The director nodded helplessly, caught a glimpse of Lin Feiyu coming, and hurriedly looked at it twice.
"Why is Fei Yu's face so bad, is there anything uncomfortable?"
"It's fine, I don't feel anything except a little cold. Director, I can only feel a little love for me when I am injured, and my usual attitude is so serious that I almost want to kill me. ”
"What nonsense is the stinky boy? I'm doing it for your own good, if you take acting seriously, can I be that face?"
Lin Feiyu was joking with the director, his eyes frequently fell on Fang Zhiyu, and he unconsciously clenched his hands.
She looks like she's worse than him?
The woman was telling the assistant director, "You guys should also pack up and finish work early, there will be a development conference tomorrow, and we will find time to get together the day after tomorrow." ”
Just as Qiao Shiman came over, she grabbed her arm, "I'll send Lin Feiyu to the hospital, and I'll send you back by the way?"
"No need, I've already called a car, you take him to the hospital first, his wound will drain if he doesn't treat it.
Seeing this, Fang Zhiyu was no longer reluctant, stretched out an umbrella and held it above Lin Feiyu's head, shared an umbrella with him and walked to the side of the car, and waited for him to get into the car and then sat in the driver's seat.
She casually turned on the heater in the car, unscrewed the thermos flask and drank brown sugar ginger tea, the coldness of her hands and feet seemed to have eased a lot, and the strong ginger smell made Lin Feiyu shake the wet method.
"Sister, I can go to the hospital by myself, if you are not feeling well, go back to the company first......"
"Don't be verbose, put on your seatbelts. ”
Zhiyu looked very irritable all the way, no matter what Lin Feiyu asked, her answers were very perfunctory.
Skillfully took Lin Feiyu to the surgery to bandage the wound, and returned to the car after doing all this, she took two hot breaths on her hands.
"Sister Zhiyu, you can drink some more tea to warm up. Lin Feiyu stared at her blankly, her right hand was tied with a bandage and couldn't move, and she couldn't even do the simple thing of helping her open the bottle cap.
"Don't, Junchen put too much ginger, it's not delicious. Fang Zhiyu muttered and drove away from the hospital.
Lin Feiyu's eyes on the side dimmed, his gaze fell on the thermos cup, and he moved away for a long time.
The rain gradually became lighter, Fang Zhiyu increased the speed of the car, and soon arrived at Lin Feiyu's place.
is also a single apartment, but Lin Feiyu lives in a much stronger apartment than Jiang Xiaochu, and even the security of the community is first-class.
When she sent Lin Feiyu downstairs, she accidentally ran into Lin Feiran, who had just come down, and the latter glanced at the two of them in surprise.
The man noticed that the people around him moved to the side, and he didn't mean to put away the umbrella, obviously planning to leave immediately, and asked depressedly, "Sister, why are you here?"
"What else can I do here?" Lin Feiran quietly suppressed the emotions on her face, and sighed angrily, "Zhiyu, you just happened to be here, accompany me to drink coffee and chat?" ”
Fang Zhiyu shook her head without any hesitation, "No need, the company still has something to do, and we can't delay time." It just so happens that Fei Yu is free now, and you can ask him to accompany you. ”
Lin Feiran squinted her eyes, as if she was a little disgusted with Lin Feiyu, and just as she walked to Fang Zhiyu's side and wanted to pester her, she was grabbed by Lin Feiyu's arm.
The force made the defenseless her stagnate for a moment, and looked back in surprise.
"Sister, the people in our company have been very busy in the past two days, you can see that I am tired like this. And I was also injured at work, and you don't care about me, you know how to drink coffee. ”
"Your hands have been resting on your lap, and it's still dark, how can I notice it? Why is it wrapped like this, is it particularly serious?"
"I died of pain, but I still had my right hand, but fortunately I didn't hurt my muscles and bones, otherwise I would have become crippled. Lin Feiyu said and turned to Fang Zhiyu, "Sister Zhiyu, you go back first, be careful on the road." ”
"Hmm. ”
Seeing Fang Zhiyu walk away, Lin Feiyu looked at Lin Feiran who was in a daze, and raised his eyebrows puzzled, "What are you thinking, you're all enchanted." Why don't you come up with me for a meal?"
The latter discarded the unkind thoughts in his mind, "I didn't even know you could cook...... Don't tell me it's ordering takeout. ”
It was indeed as she thought, after all, for Lin Feiyu, cooking was even more difficult than killing him.
Thinking of the cup of brown sugar ginger tea brewed by Xiao Junchen, he rubbed his hair irritably, "No, I also have to learn to cook, and I can't be compared to Xiao Junchen." ”
Keenly caught the name he had been thinking about for a long time, Lin Feiran's eyes were sharp, and his red lips were pulled.
"What does it have to do with Xiao Junchen?"
"The brown sugar ginger tea that Zhiyu drank today was cooked by Xiao Junchen for her, and the coat on her body, I remember, was a privately customized couple, and a piece of clothing could be compared to a car. No, I don't just have to be able to cook, I have to work hard to make money. ”