Chapter 235: Sending the Plague God

Xiao Fan was pushed back a step, choked for a while, and blushed.

Seeing this, Lu Xiaochun narrowed her eyes, and was about to step forward to push back, when Yanzi came, she "hummed", and she didn't see how she made a move, Jun Zilan was fixed there, and stretched out her hand that was not returned, and did not move, just like a model of a traffic guard commanding a vehicle, which was very funny.

Jun Zilan was taken aback, what happened to her body? Why can't you move? The next second, her mouth opened wide and she screamed "ah......

Han Zhichen, Feng Ke and Chen Fangfei, who were sitting in the living room, heard the voice and didn't know what was going on outside, so they hurriedly ran out and saw Jun Zilan standing there like a statue, dancing with her hands, and were curious, "Zilan, what are you doing?" Cold Morning asked with a gloomy face.

Before Jun Zilan could answer, she heard Yanzi's faint voice: "She's dancing." ”

"Dancing?"

At this time, the rest of the crew came one after another and surrounded one after another:

"What kind of dance is this?"

"Square dancing?"

"No, broadcast gymnastics."

"Command traffic, civilized courtesy?"

“……”

When everyone was talking about what you said and I said, Jun Zilan was embarrassed and indignant, she cried and mourned, tears flowed down like horse urine, and her mouth moved a few times, "Sister...... Brother-in-law, she ...... They...... Bully me......" I can't go on.

Lu Xiaochun's voice was very light, "I didn't touch her." ”

Xiao Fan touched the hand that was pushed by Jun Zilan just now, "She pushed me, I didn't fight back." ”

The swallow looks like a melon-eating audience.

Seeing this, someone exclaimed: "She has hit an evil spirit!" ”

"Yes, yes, it's kind of like that!"

"Fierce! Today, I went to the Junziju to film, have you ever paid homage to Sister Qingqing? ”

Hearing this, many people at the scene immediately got goosebumps, this is the daytime, who dares to come over at night?

Cold Morning's face turned black.

Funk scolded angrily: "What nonsense do you guys say, spread out!" ”

Chen Fangfei proposed: "Call an ambulance to take her to the hospital." ”

Soon, the ambulance came, and the doctor with him was an old doctor with many years of first aid experience, and he circled around Jun Zilan a few times, but he couldn't see what the problem was, so he had to shake his head.

Watching the ambulance carrying Jun Zilan away, Lu Xiaochun was in a good mood, "You deserve it!" ”

Swallow raised her eyebrows and made a grimace, "Send the plague god!" ”

"Get ready for filming." The field director shouted.

Someone reminded: "Director Feng, Jun Zilan has entered the hospital." ”

"What's wrong with going to the hospital? Want the whole crew to wait for her? Substitution! Feng Ke was very angry, he used to save a little face for Qingqing's sake, and he had to inch in, unrepentant, and wished that this best product would stay in the hospital.

Makeup artist Ya Zi and costume artist Qiao Nan helped Lu Xiaochun dress up, and was about to start shooting, when a very noisy voice suddenly came from outside, and before anyone arrived, the voice had already come in, "What did you do to my Zilan?" Liao Birong and Jun Zibo hurriedly broke in.

Seeing that Han Zhichen was there, Jun Zibo's voice slowed down a little, and he stepped forward and asked, "Han Shao, what's going on?" What disease does Zilan have? ”

Han Zhichen frowned, "It's not clear yet, wait for the hospital to notify you." ”

"A person who was fine in the morning, why can't he move his whole body?" Jun Zibo was very puzzled.

"I've done too much bad work!" I don't know who said it.

Liao Birong's face changed completely, "Who is talking?" I'll tear your mouth apart! ”。

"What's the noise?" Jun Zibo glared at Liao Birong.