"Is there gauze or something clean to wrap around?" Tang Xu was indifferent from beginning to end, as if the injured hand was not hers at all.

Yu Zihan was crying while worrying about Tang Su's hand, and when he was asked at this time, he was stunned for a moment.

"Yes, yes!" Yu Zihan hurriedly said when Tang Su frowned slightly.

She put down the ointment and went to the closet.

A brand new cotton T-shirt from a luxury brand that has not been opened, she didn't even think about it, she found scissors and cut the strips of cloth, and hurried to the bathroom.

Tang Su wiped all the ointment in the box on his hands, and Yu Zihan hurriedly wrapped the strips of cloth.

There are traces of blood that still ooze, but obviously, it is not as turbulent as it was just now.

Tang Xu glanced at the ointment that was already empty, and secretly regretted it.

Meanwhile, lakeview villas.

"it, it!" Luo Shaoting was so angry that he jumped to his feet, "Lu Mochen, won't I take you a box of ointment?" So stingy, do your parents know? ”

"Bring it." Lu Mochen's voice was indifferent.

"No!" Luo Shaoting covered his pocket.

Xia Chuxiao's goods, this thing is so easy to use, he doesn't mass produce it, and he won't give it to his brothers.

Unexpectedly, this time he gave Mo Chen two boxes at once, and he had to take one box.

"Don't take it?" Lu Mochen's thin lips overflowed with two words, revealing threat.

Luo Shaoting swallowed, took a few steps back to be safe, and looked at Gu Zeyu who was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, leisurely tasting wine.

Gu Zeyu secretly sighed and spoke, "That medicine is hard to make, and the cycle is long...... Chu Xiao doesn't like to do it. ”

"Yes," Luo Shaoting nodded, looking at Lu Mochen picking his chin, "You have two boxes, give me one box to die?!" ”

"Mo Chen opened his mouth and asked Chu Xiao for the ointment, it must be useful, you have a good heart, don't wait to be beaten!" Gu Zeyu's voice was long.

"......" Luo Shaoting opened his mouth slightly and looked at Gu Zeyu.

Paralyzed, I'll let you help me, not help Mochen!

**

The atmosphere in the dormitory is depressing.

Four people were lying on the bed, in the dark, with different thoughts.

Chu Xiangyu closed his eyes, and what lingered in his mind was Tang Xu's ruthless appearance at that moment.

After thinking about it, she opened her eyes and sent a message: Find out who sent the hot post on the New Film Forum?

The other party replied quickly: Okay, miss.

Spell technicians?

Could she still know less than Tang Su?

Zhao Qi's head has been aching faintly because he hit the bedpost.

At this time, looking at the people scolding her on the forum, it was false to say that she was not afraid.

also because of fear, her hatred for Tang Xu became stronger and stronger.

The silent screen of Tang Xu's mobile phone lit up.

She picked it up, and Yu Zihan sent a message: Xiaoxu, does your hand still hurt?

Tang Xu: Sleep!

Yu Zihan saw that there were only two words back, and his mouth curled and replied: Oh! Good night!

Tang Xu didn't reply, closed his eyes and slept.

The next day, the news of Qi Yuan's new special launch conference occupied everyone's perspectives, and anyone in the entertainment industry had to give way to anyone in the entertainment industry today.

But Tang Xu has to fight for a place.

Someone released an audio about the re-creation of the script, and the content is very simple.

"Her script was changed by the screenwriter of the crew of "Flashy", if it wasn't for a good script, her performance should have been discounted."

The voice was calm, but when you heard it, you knew it was someone who knew the inside story.

After Chu Xiangyu listened to the audio, his face changed suddenly.

She deliberately reminded that day to guide Zhao Qi to be true, but she never thought that the voice would be heard??

Just when there was another wave of excitement on the Internet, the screenwriter of the crew of "Flashy" posted on Weibo and attached photos.