After speaking, Yi Qiaoyi tilted his head slightly with some sympathy, and then slowly raised his hand on Zitong's shoulder, smiled shallowly, and stared at Zitong deeply.

"Only by suffering a little more can you have a longer memory, I think this way can both of us stay in this crew and film well."

After speaking, Yi Qiaoyi lowered his body slightly, and gently approached Zitong's ear, his voice was elegant and cold.

"This also allows the director to think more clearly about what to do to find a satisfactory partner."

If you meet such a partner every time you go to participate in his work, you will not hesitate, but you really can't go on.

After listening to these words lightly, Zitong frowned with a complicated expression, and forcibly endured the anger in his heart.

She closed her eyes tiredly, gritted her teeth, sighed, and after a while, slowly opened her eyes and looked at Yi Qiaoyi.

"Yi Qiaoyi...... You ......"

What a good means, since all this is planned so clearly, how many people behind her are there to help her?

Facing Shang Zitong's scarlet eyes, she couldn't wait to remove Yi Qiaoyi's skin and flesh, she just glanced at Zitong lightly, and twisted her body indifferently.

"I'm going back to recuperate, I won't watch other things, and this excitement won't be over."

After that, Yi Qiao looked deeply at the people around him, and his voice was soft and soft.

"Let's go."

Seeing Yi Qiao's relaxed steps and bouncing away little by little, Zitong bit her lip angrily and stared at her back intently.

Turning his head to the side, he twitched the corners of his mouth coldly, snorted disdainfully, and put his hand on his waist to speak.

"Isn't it just relying on the relationship with Mr. Gu, I don't believe that the people of their Gu family can tolerate Yi Qiaoyi, you wait for me, don't think about the blood I shed today, don't think about it......"

Listening to Zitong's quiet and vicious voice, Zhao Qi stepped forward decisively, grabbed her arm, pulled the person to the side, pulled her to the corner, and looked carefully.

"Don't toss anymore, Yi Qiaoyi doesn't have the heart to mess with you at all, you've always been looking for trouble......"

At this moment, Zitong was dragged into confusion, and looked at him inexplicably, and suddenly hearing these words, she was so angry that she opened her mouth and kept breathing violently.

Then he took a deep breath, and some angrily stretched out his fingers to poke his chest, and spoke helplessly.

"I'm fine? Can't you see the wound on my hand? Can't you see the blood? You are simply biased towards Yi Qiaoyi. ”

While speaking, Zitong raised his two arms, slightly pursed his mouth, and bowed his head a little aggrieved and angry, looking at the wound on his hand.

After finishing speaking, she seemed to remember something, paused slightly, was stunned for a while, and turned her head solemnly to stare at Zhao Qi.

"This is really strange, I remember that you didn't know Yi Qiaoyi before, but you just joined the crew, and everyone only knew each other, why are you so biased towards Yi Qiaoyi?"

If the two of them didn't know each other before, and they didn't have any private relationship, under what circumstances would he be biased towards Yi Qiaoyi like this?

Could it be that Zhao Qi actually likes Yi Qiaoyi?

Seeing that Zitong looked like he had bad intentions, Zhao Qi frowned vigilantly, he narrowed his eyes thoughtfully, and said indifferently.

"Where do I have favoritism towards others, I am just talking about things, to tell the truth, you don't talk nonsense here and slander me."

Seeing that Zitong was so excited, if he really told the truth, I was afraid that it would affect Yi Qiaoyi.

Although Zhao Qi immediately denied it, Zitong listened to these words that he decisively denied, and suddenly lowered his head, smiled at the corner of his mouth, squinted his eyes, and squinted slightly with a dark and uncertain look.

"When did I slander you? I haven't said anything yet, are you, what are you so nervous about? ”

Seeing this, Zhao Qi took a few steps back with a little weakness, swallowed a little saliva, coughed lightly, said with a straight face, and said seriously.

"Too lazy to pay attention to your ......"

With that, he turned around hurriedly, walked briskly in the direction of the door, and pushed the door out without looking back.

"You stop me, you are so partial to her, do you like Yi Qiaoyi?"

Suddenly, hearing behind him, he asked decisively, Zhao Qi was so nervous that he squeezed the doorknob, took a deep breath, and slowly turned around.

He frowned tightly, his hand kept pressing, the whole person leaned slightly and almost stuck to the edge of the door, pretending to speak calmly, his voice trembling slightly.

"You're sick, can you stop creating these scandals, I don't want to let my affairs delay others."

Then the atmosphere between the two became a little sharp, and neither of them would back down, and they didn't know how to end for a while.

Suddenly, I don't know where the director poked his head out, sighed helplessly, slowly pushed the door in, shook his hand slightly, and said comfortingly.

"Okay, okay, don't argue, you still have injuries on your body now, go and deal with the wounds, since you are both from the same company, you can take Zitong with you."

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Qi moved a few steps to the side repulsively, looked at Zitong with disgust, and rolled his eyes quietly.

"Don't go ......"

After speaking, Zhao Qi immediately opened the door and strode out, but before he could take a few steps, he suddenly felt a tightness in his neck, and someone pulled him back by pulling his clothes.

At this time, Zitong raised his head arrogantly, pointed his nostrils at him, and retracted his hand mercilessly, with a light smile on his face.

"What? Is that so hated to see me? But if I'm hurt, even if it's out of humanitarianism, you should have some sympathy, right? ”

Seeing that the two were about to fight, the director quickly stepped forward, grabbed Zitong's hand, and forcefully tore her hand off his clothes, accompanied by a smile.

"Forget it, forget it...... I think there may be too much going on today, he's in a bad mood, I'll let someone else send you there......"

Hearing this, Zitong used his elbow to knock the director away directly, with a little coquettish meaning and shaking shoulders.

"I don't want it, I don't want others to send it, I want him to send it, if he doesn't send it today, I won't go."

I didn't expect it to suddenly become like this, Zhao Qi raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows helplessly, lowered his head in distress, and his voice was slightly hoarse.

"You love to go or not, anyway, it's you who hurt, if you don't go, the wound won't heal, and it's not me who suffers."

Looking at the back of Zhao Qi's decisive departure, Zitong was so angry that he stomped his feet.

"You ......"

As soon as he was halfway through the words, the little assistant suddenly rushed over, decisively hugged Zitong aside, lowered his voice and spoke, and at the same time covered Zitong's mouth with his hand.

"Zitong, don't be angry, you are too obvious, if someone else finds out, this matter can be big or small."

She is married, has a husband and falls in love with a crew actor, this matter can't be known to others, and then it's so obvious, everyone can see it.

However, as soon as she finished speaking, Zitong's face sank, she frowned tightly, her eyes revealed a murderous aura of dissatisfaction, and she twisted her body directly.

"Get out of here, you're just an assistant, why are you qualified to say me, I encountered so many things today, can you help me a little bit?"

While pushing the little assistant hard, the strength was not well controlled, and Zitong directly fell to the ground heavily, and the wound cracked instantly.

Looking at the blood that ejaculated, the little assistant covered his mouth in a panic and ran forward in a panic.

"I'll hold you."

Seeing this, the corners of Zitong's mouth on one side rose slightly, and the expression on his face looked a little terrifying.

"I don't need your fake kindness, I won't go, it's a big deal, isn't it just leaving some scars, it hurts, I'm not afraid."

Hearing this, the little assistant raised his hand in a loss, scratched his head, turned his body slightly, looked deeply at the direction of the door, and shook his head helplessly.

Squatted down slowly, squatting in front of Zitong, with a pleading look, pouting pitifully.

"Don't be like this, if you get injured outside, the company will scold me at that time, and I will be ......"

As soon as he was halfway through the words, he didn't have time to finish it, but Zitong hugged his knees and laughed softly, his body trembling slightly.

"Okay, it's not impossible to let me go for treatment, you let Zhao Qi send me to ......"

After listening to these words, the little assistant bit his lower lip in embarrassment, his fingers silently drew circles on the ground, and lowered his head a little aggrieved.

"Mr. Zhao Qi, although you are not particularly famous, you still have some status actors, I can't call him."

Although he is a rookie actor who has only been promoted in recent years, I am afraid that his real fame is not much, but now he is a mixed up, how can a little assistant be.

Seeing this, Zitong was dissatisfied and reached out to pinch the little assistant's ear, and dragged her to his front with a hard pull.

"He and I are actors in the same crew, and now that I have an accident, I can't even do this thing, what else do I want you to do as an assistant?"

The little assistant rubbed his pinched green ears, reddened his eyes, wiped away the tears on his tears, and bowed respectfully.

"Okay, I'll try."

Coming to him, the little assistant was a little scared, cautiously raised his feet and walked forward, looked at his face, smiled awkwardly, and opened his mouth slightly.

However, before he could say a value, he decisively and indifferently stretched out his hand to stop her, shook his head gently, and his voice was like a calm lake, without a trace of waves.

"Needless to say, I know what you want to say, I won't send Zitong."

After hearing these words, she raised her hand to cover her heart a little uncomfortably, feeling that her heart was as heavy as a stone.

Not knowing what to do for a moment, she quickly rolled her eyes, mustered up her courage, and strode forward.

"Could you please think about it again, this is really, really important, if I don't finish it......"

If I can't ask him to go back this time, I'm afraid this job won't be saved.

After hearing these words, Zhao Qi's expression became slightly heavy, and he couldn't bear to raise his eyes to look at this little assistant.

"I'm sorry, I can't help you."

Hearing this, the little assistant's expression was wooden, as if she understood, she pursed her mouth tightly, nodded vigorously, and dragged back to Zitong's side with heavy steps.

Seeing the little assistant come back alone like a lost dog, Zitong blackened his face, got up angrily and stubbornly held on to the chair, and reached out and poked the little assistant's head hard.

"You can't do anything you can't do, what's the use of me keeping you? I'm going to kill you, forget it, I'm going to kill you, ......"

After that, she casually picked up the book on the side and beat the assistant hard, scolding while beating.