Chapter 83: Don't You Die?

Three p.m., A Central Hospital.

MOON's agent, Liao Lan, wore a hat and mask, quickly got into a business van, and asked the driver to drive out of the parking lot.

Seeing a car quietly following behind her through the rearview mirror, she pulled down her mask, breathed a sigh of relief, and took out her mobile phone to send a voice message in the WeChat discussion group.

"I've taken the bastard, you have half an hour, as soon as possible."

After receiving this voice, the four MOON people, led by Jiang Xulin, got off the other car and took the elevator upstairs.

When they arrived at the ward, what they saw was not Chu Feng, who was pale and haggard and sickly.

On the contrary, Chu Feng's face was ruddy and radiant, and he was watching a movie with his mobile phone.

Except for one leg in a plaster, it doesn't look out of the ordinary.

Seeing the four of them coming, Chu Feng's expression was uncomfortable for a moment, and then he returned to normal and turned off his mobile phone first.

"I just broke a bone, and I can be discharged from the hospital in two days and go home to take care of myself."

"It's okay, you haven't come to the company this week, where did you practice dancing and falling?"

It was the main dancer in the team who spoke, Qu Zixiao.

Chu Feng touched his nose and covered up: "I practiced dancing at home, but the floor was too slippery and I didn't stand firm." ”

Dances like theirs, which have to be danced to kneel at every turn, are absolutely impossible to practice at home, and must be done in a special practice room.

This truth has been reminded and remembered since they began to learn dance.

The three people except Jiang Xulin couldn't help but look at each other when they heard this, and then shrugged their shoulders without asking more.

"I really don't have much of a big deal, don't worry," Chu Feng said, his face still showing a little guilt, "It's just that I may have to miss the New Year's Eve activities and annual meeting, and I have to trouble a few of you to rehearse." ”

"This is what we should do, it's not a trouble," team leader Jiang Xulin finally spoke, "Then do you go back to your parents' house to recuperate from your injuries, or ask someone to take care of you?" ”

Chu Feng said: "I found a friend to live with me, and Sister Liao gave me a play, and I will join the group soon." ”

"What!?" Ying Jun looked surprised, "Your legs are injured, and you still want to join the group to film?" Don't you want to die? ”

Jiang Xulin was very calm: "What play?" ”

Chu Feng looked at the four people with different expressions, and was calm: "A conspiracy drama, I play the male protagonist's companion and henchman in it, it just so happens that this character has disabled legs and is in a wheelchair the whole time. ”

The atmosphere was quiet for a few seconds, and then the four of them congratulated one after another.

Chu Feng didn't care, what his teammates were thinking in their hearts, he just smiled and thanked them one by one.

Soon, half an hour passed.

Jiang Xulin and the others came out of the ward in advance, entered the elevator, and went to the underground parking lot.

There were other patients and family members in the elevator, looking at their boys in masks and hats with strange eyes.

Several people looked at each other, knowing that it was inconvenient to say anything here.

As soon as he got out of the elevator, Fei Yilong, who couldn't hide his thoughts the most, spoke.

"It's too coincidental, just after a fracture, he received such a suitable role, as if he was afraid that others would think that his fracture was not real."

Qu Zixiao glanced at him: "Don't talk nonsense, since Sister Liao took it, it should have been talking about it before, but it didn't tell us." ”

Ying Jun couldn't help but say: "But a drama just happened to be filmed for about two or three months, and by that time, his legs would be fine, and he would just be able to move with us." ”

"That's it, and when that character hears it, there must be a lot of scenes. Sister Liao can really hide it, but she has been hiding it for so long. Fei Yilong muttered quietly.

"Okay," Jiang Xulin opened the car door, "Just say it here, don't say a word in front of Sister Liao." ”