Feng Cheng was wiping his hands for a moment, his face instantly sank, and he walked quickly in front of the man.

"What did you say? Something happened on set?"

Feng Cheng's attitude towards the crew has always been very gentle, and the first time he saw him show such an expression, the staff was taken aback, swallowed his saliva, and hurriedly replied: "Yes... It was the light tube on the studio downstairs that suddenly heated up and exploded, and Mr. Su ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Feng Cheng walked straight past him, opened the door of the rooftop and rushed down.

"Hey..."The little man subconsciously flashed to the side, was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at his back, scratched his head and muttered, "I haven't finished talking yet, it was an accident on the set, and Mr. Su didn't have an accident, it's just that the props were broken several times......"

But Feng Chengxin was thinking about his fiancée, and he had already run away, how could he still hear his words.

He had only been away for less than an hour, and Su Tingbai had an accident again...... Feng Cheng couldn't help but recall that day in the hot spring villa, Su Tingbai was covered in injuries and lying in a pool of blood, his heart suddenly spasmed, and the pain made him dizzy in front of him, and he almost didn't stop, and after taking a few breaths, he still pushed open the door of the set.

And at the same time that Feng Cheng approached here, Su Tingbai, who was sitting on the side of the set resting, was fine, but he suddenly felt a violent colic sensation in his heart, and at that moment it seemed that his whole body was unconscious, and even his breathing was stuck in his throat. The thermos cup she was holding in her hand also shook, slamming on the ground with a "snap", and splashing hot tea on the ground.

Luo Sheng was taken aback, and followed the sound to glance down and catch a glimpse of a lot of wires coiled on the ground, so he quickly bent down to pick up the thermos cup and looked at Su Tingbai, "Sister Tingbai, you haven't been burned, have you?"

Su Tingbai didn't care about these at all, she subconsciously stood up from her seat, turned her head to look in the direction of the side door of the set, and just collided with Feng Cheng's sight that pushed the door open.

When Feng Cheng saw that she was still standing in front of him unharmed, the tense nerves in his heart instantly relaxed, and he covered his chest as if he was conscious, and his other hand tightly grasped the doorknob to support him.

Looking at his pale face and forehead that was busy sweating outside, Su Tingbai was shocked, and rushed to his side in three steps and two steps, supporting his somewhat shaky body, with a somewhat helpless expression, "What's wrong with you?"

Feng Cheng calmed down his rapid breathing, withdrew his hand around her waist, rested his head on her shoulder, exhaled deeply, and suddenly laughed softly.

Su Tingbai was even more puzzled, and looked at him nervously, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay," Feng Cheng sighed lightly, and only continued after a while, "I just ran too fast, and I seem to have accidentally lost my breath......

Su Tingbai: ......

It turned out that it was just a matter of anger to make such a scary, the corners of her eyes couldn't help twitching, and she raised her right hand and gently stroked his back, "Do you feel better?"

Feeling the warm current transmitted from her palm, Feng Cheng narrowed his eyes and nodded comfortably, "It's much better." ”

"Did you know that something happened here, so you hurried down in a hurry?" Su Tingbai whispered close to his ear and asked with a smile.

Feng Cheng hugged her tighter when he heard this, and nodded slightly, "Hmm......"

Su Tingbai patted him on the back distressed and funny, "Are you stupid, I'm a goblin, how can this little thing hurt me! ”

"I'm also concerned about it, how can I think of so much, I'm afraid that you will have an accident again. Feng Cheng let go of her and glanced up and down over her, "So you're really okay?"

"Ahem, it's okay, it's okay, everyone's okay. Seeing that the crew members were quietly watching them scatter dog food in public, Director Gu hurriedly stepped forward and coughed lightly and interrupted, "Thanks to Xiao Su, she reacted in advance before the lamp exploded, and pulled over several nearby field services, so that no injuries were caused." It's just that a few props were broken when the shards were splashed, and it was just a rework, not a big deal!"

"Look, it's all right. Su Tingbai echoed, "Don't worry, I won't let myself be hurt!"

A few people who hurried behind Feng Cheng also heard Director Gu's words, and the little staff member at the front touched his nose embarrassedly, and said to everyone with a red face: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! It's all my fault, I didn't make it clear when I sent the news, so Teacher Feng misunderstood......"

As soon as the words fell, a person behind him with the work card of the props team leader on his neck stepped forward, patted his shoulder with his palm, and explained to Feng Cheng: "This kid is helping me plumbing tools, and he is more concerned about props than people.

Only then did everyone understand that this was another oolong, and they all comforted Feng Chenglai one after another. It was the screenwriter on the side, looking at the figure of the two of them hugging each other, raised his hand and touched his chin, and the squinting eyes behind the round glasses flashed a thoughtful light.

For the current Feng Cheng, as long as Su Tingbai is fine, everything else is easy to say, the big stone in his heart fell, so he didn't put this matter at ease, and after saying that the little man was fine, he followed Su Tingbai into the lounge to relieve his anger for a while.

Everyone also dispersed, cleaning and cleaning, setting and setting, and the set was lively again.

*

in the lounge.

"Alas, I'm really not at ease to leave you here alone, or I won't leave, I'll accompany you here to finish filming, how about it?" Feng Cheng rested his head on Su Tingbai's lap, suddenly opened his eyes, and looked at Su Tingbai expectantly.

Su Tingbai moved the script in front of him when he heard this, lowered his eyes and looked at him for a long time, seeing that Feng Cheng's expression didn't look like a joke, the grapes in his hand turned around and stuffed directly into his mouth, "What do you think, you are all officially announced actors, now you say that if you don't shoot, you won't shoot, what do fans think? And the contract liquidated damages are not a small amount, you, just concentrate on coming back after filming in the United States, just treat it as earning milk powder money for our children in advance." If you're really not at ease, I'll send you a video every day to prove that you're still alive and well, right?"

How could Feng Cheng, as the president, not even be able to pay the liquidated damages for a movie, he naturally understood that Su Tingbai said this for his own good, and when he heard this, his heart warmed, he raised his hand and pinched her fingertips and kissed her lips, and said seriously: "Okay, then I must work hard to earn milk powder money for our future little fox." ”

Su Tingbai raised the corners of his mouth, withdrew his fingers and pinched his face, "That's good." ”