After learning that the hospital was in trouble, Shao Shuaijun said that it was going to be bad, and sure enough, it was true. In the afternoon, the phones of several assistants rang non-stop, and they were all called by several investors. Shao Shuaijun's mobile phone may have been lost during the fight, and he couldn't find it, and the other party couldn't get through, so he called the assistant's mobile phone.

Shao Shuaijun took two, and he was impatient, asking what happened.

"If there is another call, you will tell me according to what I just said, don't notify me!"

After explaining to his assistant, Shao Shuaijun went directly to the dressing room. The afternoon scenes were filmed as usual, the actors were all putting on makeup in the dressing room, and when they saw Shao Shuaijun walking in, they were all busy saying hello.

"Director, is your head okay?" After Zhao Wei finished putting on makeup, she looked charming and generous, with the demeanor of a good wife.

"I'm fine, you all know what happened this morning?"

"Yes, as soon as I arrived at the crew, I heard about it. Originally, we were going to visit the director, but Director Qian said no, so he didn't go. Director, are you really okay? It doesn't feel like your face is good. Zhou Xun said.

Shao Shuaijun smiled reluctantly: "A crew who looks up and doesn't see what they look down to see, what is there to look at, don't you see it now." It's just that I hit a small crack on my head, and I don't even need to sew a needle. It's infuriating to have a bad face, and this time the matter is estimated to be known by reporters, but don't spread the word, the publicity and marketing department will deal with it. ”

looked at the emotions of the actors, they were all normal, and Shao Shuaijun was relieved.

The small east gate has not been cleaned up here, and the scene in the afternoon has changed places, and the scenes of eating are filmed in the Governor's Mansion. Shao Shuaijun just ate some bread at noon, and as soon as the shooting was over, he beckoned everyone to solve the food on the table. After a few bites, the assistant came over with the phone again.

"What's going on, didn't you let you deal with it?"

"Director, it's your dad calling."

"My dad?" Shao Shuaijun took the phone and immediately heard his father's voice, "Dad, why did you call?" ”

"I just watched the news, and I heard about the fight incident in your "Painted Skin" crew, how did it happen, and did there any big problems?"

"No, it's just a little friction."

"That's good, I watched the exaggeration on TV, about someone who was seriously injured and went to the hospital. You should be careful when making movies, don't make easy contradictions, people in society have all kinds of religions, they can do anything, and it is best not to offend if you can. You know. ”

"Yes, I see. Dad, how are you doing at home? ”

"It's okay, your mother is going to play mahjong, I'm going to play table tennis with a few teachers soon, or it's okay, so let's hang up."

After hanging up the phone, Shao Shuaijun breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that the reporters don't know the specific course of the incident yet, they just know that it was a fight. If handled properly, it should be resolved. This kind of lace news of the crew is staged all the time, and the excitement of the audience will pass.

In the evening, Shao Shuaijun went to the hospital with the director team, and anyway, he had to come and visit the injured people. The front door of the hospital was still blocked by many reporters, and Shao Shuaijun slipped in through the back door and saw two seriously injured people in the ward. They were all martial arts from Hong Kong, one had his leg and ribs broken, and the other had a hole in his head.

It was not life-threatening, but the injuries were not minor.

"Have you communicated with your family?"

Qi Naizhen is a producer from Hong Kong, in her thirties, and her husband is the deputy manager of Huanyu Film, she nodded: "Director Qian personally talked about it, the crew will bear the medical expenses of the two seriously injured, and one person will compensate 200,000 yuan." A few who were slightly injured were all sent away for three or five thousand. ”

"Make it clear to them that when you get the money, you have to keep your mouth tight."

"Yes."

Back in the crew, it was already the second half of the night, Shao Shuaijun was not interested in watching the sample film, and went back to sleep directly. Today, I am not only physically tired, but also mentally tired. Speaking of which, he is also very aggrieved, Gao Linbao can pat his ass and leave, and he is not only broken head, but also responsible for dealing with the aftermath.

I thought the director was very beautiful, but in fact, the director was more tired and laborious than anyone in the crew.

It's not comfortable to be blocked in my heart in one breath.

If it is a scandal or something, Shao Shuaijun will not care about it, and it will even make people hype. Fighting, especially when it comes to bloodshed, has a much worse impact, not only can it not be hyped, but it will even be branded as violent, which will affect the review and release of the movie in the future.

"Damn, Ci is not in charge of the army, and no one will be allowed to oppose me in the future! See one kill one! ”

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The next morning, Shao Shuaijun sent someone to buy a newspaper and came back to browse it. found that there were a lot of fights reported by the crew of "Painted Skin", but there was no specific experience, no illustrations, just speculation. At noon, after Shao Shuaijun finished work, he was about to go back to change his bandages, when he saw Li Xiuxiu carrying a bag, entered the crew, and went straight to Shao Shuaijun's room.

"Sister Xiuxiu, why are you here?" Shao Shuaijun exclaimed, the bandage was halfway untied, looking funny.

"It's not because of you." Li Xiuxiu glared at Shao Shuaijun, reached out and took the bandage, "I'll see how you hurt, why are you so careless, how old are you, you are the director, do you know, you are still fighting!" ”

"It's okay, I'll just do it myself."

"Don't move! What do you come by yourself, can the wound on the head be sloppy, alas, how often do you change the bandage, how can it be sweat, and the wound is white! Li Xiuxiu looked distressed, picked up the cotton wool on the table, and wiped Shao Shuaijun's wound, "Does it hurt?" ”

"No...... Hurt. ”

Shao Shuaijun swallowed hard, his head didn't feel it at all, and his heart rushed in front of him. Li Xiuxiu held his head to wipe the wound, and his chest was facing Shao Shuaijun's eyes. Today she wore a round-mouthed T-shirt, her body was slightly arched, her neckline was slightly open, and the whiteness inside was looming.

This made Shao Shuaijun's mouth dry and his eyes straight for a while.

Looking down further, under the short skirt, there is a pair of white legs, no stockings, delicate and smooth skin, with high heels, it looks extraordinarily slender.

"If you touch it, it must feel great."

Shao Shuaijun forgot his previous troubles and depression, and his heart was ape, and he wanted to get into trouble.

"Alright." Li Xiuxiu had already bandaged the new bandage, and as soon as she looked down, she saw Shao Shuaijun's smiling pig brother. snapped, two red clouds rose on his face, as if he was angry, and his little hand pinched Shao Shuaijun's waist and eyes.

"Ahh

The beautiful illusion was shattered, and Shao Shuaijun bared his teeth and shouted in pain: "I said that you can't be ladylike and gentle, how can there be a woman like you, it's a personal attack at every turn!" ”

"To deal with perverts, you have to make a ruthless move."

"I'll go, I was a spiritual transfer method just now, your way of dealing with the wound is not gentle at all, in order to endure the pain, so I just looked at it twice, and you won't lose two pieces of meat."

"Don't use shamelessness as an excuse, ok?" Li Xiuxiu crossed her hands on her hips, "Okay, don't talk about it, tell me what's going on." ”

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