"Manman, you promise me!"

Yi Miaomiao hid in the bathroom and talked to Li Man on the phone, asking her to discuss with Director Li about getting rid of the assistant director, at least not during the filming of this drama.

"You'll be angry when you see you, that assistant director is really ......"

"No, that's Director Li's person, you don't care about those things in the circle, don't forget what you promised Haoyi."

"Toot ......"

Li Man said that Yi Miaomiao always likes to meddle in things, and she should take care of what she shouldn't do, she is good at everything, but the habit of being a housekeeper can't be changed.

Of course, after two days, the assistant director replaced him on the grounds that he was busy with work and needed to help, and a new assistant director came.

Since Yi Miaomiao was recognized that day, Zhou Jiachen would always use various reasons to apologize for insincerity and make Yi Miaomiao work, and even said,

"I think you can work part-time as my personal assistant."

No, I had to drag her to the dressing room that day to put on makeup.

When Zhou Jiachen arrived at the dressing room, the girls arrived early in the morning, just like boys waiting for girls to go out, girls always have to spend more time than boys.

"Meow, water"

Obviously the water is in front of him, and Zhou Jiachen, who has free hands, is to summon Yi Miaomiao, who is sitting on the side to work.

"Close your eyes"

Zhou Jiachen, who closed his eyes, showed his long eyelashes more perfectly, and his white and clean skin was a face that would make girls jealous.

I will shoot a memory film next month, and the fight scene will be finished this month, and the studio still has an event to do.

Yi Miaomiao kept flipping the comics, screening suitable scenes and places in her mind for comparison, and then re-watching the edited video, but she didn't hear Zhou Jiachen's words at all.

A minute passed, and the figure sitting next to him didn't move, sitting there in the same position as before, leaning back in the chair, with his right knee propped up on his left side for half an hour, and he didn't feel any pain or tiredness.

"That's it."

Zhou Jiachen, who started to put on makeup early in the morning, smiled politely, "Thank you" Liu Feifei, who was sitting on his right side, had not yet made up, Zhou Jiachen simply turned sideways and looked at Yi Miaomiao, who was working seriously on the left side.

"I'm going to record a variety show at night?"

This doesn't work.,It seems that I'm going to ask for advice** seniors (famous producers)

For the frustration of not achieving the desired result, but there was no idea in her head, Yi Miaomiao turned off the screen and turned her head to look at Jiachen last week, "What's wrong?" As she spoke, she put the tablet away, and Yi Miaomiao blinked her blurred eyes.

"We're going to record a variety show tonight."

"Oh"

There seemed to be nothing else to say except oh, Zhou Jiachen was a little unwilling, and his gesture was so obvious. "You're not going with me?"

"Why should I go with you?"

Zhou Jiachen, who Yi Miaomiao asked, was speechless and said no reason to come.

Liu Feifei interjected on the side, "Jiajia, aren't you doing club activities at night?" Can your company allow Meow to go? ”

"He has so many fans, it's better for me to stay away!"

Yi Miaomiao glanced at Liu Feifei, who was in a good voice, and nodded in agreement, and then was attracted by Liu Feifei's small eyes.

"Meow, come here?"

"See what?"

In such a short period of time, Yi Miaomiao successfully broke through Liu Feifei's defense line and became a friend who talked about everything, from what new advertisements Liu Feifei received, to what style of underwear and underwear to buy.

Leaving Zhou Jiachen with a straight face, the two of them mysteriously didn't know what they were talking about, and they secretly glanced at Zhou Jiachen from time to time, for fear that he would come over and peek.

"Haha......"

"No, this one does."

"This"

"Hmm"

On the set.

"Check WIA"

"Is the mat ready?"

"Ready"

"Yes"

Because it is to hang Weiya's play, the safety measures must be 100%.

The sun overhead was scorching everyone, even the floor under their feet was hot, and the beads of sweat on their foreheads were falling down.

Yi Miaomiao stood outside the tent wearing a fisherman's hat, looking at the actors who were preparing from afar, and the small fan in her hand couldn't control the hot wind.

At first, it was recommended to use a stand-in, but because the frequency of this fight was too frequent, in order to ensure the effect, Zhou Jiachen still decided to go on his own.

"Jiajia, Jiajia, are you ready?"

The staff in the distance made an OK gesture.

“action ”

The high-imitation skin, almost the same facial expression and movement as a human being, who knows that under this skin is a cold machine, how sad and happy.

The only thing Yasuko can do now is to defeat these ruthless robots, and even if both lose, he has no way out.

"Let's come along"

The robot swarmed up, the move was fatal, because he didn't know the pain, he fell down and stood up and attacked again, and finally formed an encirclement, Anzi could not advance or retreat in the center of the circle, and the robot's tireless continuous attack made Anzi have no way to retreat, but to keep defending.

"Ahh

Anzi, who was directly knocked a few meters away, fell to her knees, and did not feel pain after the robot hand was broken, and the frustration made Anzi's fighting spirit high, and her pupils dilated and stared at the approaching robot.

"Hiss" Yi Miaomiao, who was watching from a distance, couldn't help but gasp for Zhou Jiachen and frowned.

The assistant on the side, Kun, saw Yi Miaomiao's frightened emoji, and smiled, "Sister Meow, it's fake"

"That should hurt too, after all, ......"

"Up"

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Jiachen, who was supposed to turn to the back of the robot, suddenly stopped in mid-air.

“……”

"Jiajia"

After Wei Ya rose, he suddenly lost control, swaying from side to side and grabbed Jiajia's shoulders.

"Kaka ......"

"Slow down"

"Bring the medicine kit"

"Brother"

"Zhou Jiachen"

Yi Miaomiao threw down the things in her hand and hurriedly ran over to check the injury on Zhou Jiachen's arm that was slowly falling, and the director followed closely behind and asked the staff to take the ice cubes.

The staff carefully helped Zhou Jiachen to the ground, his brows were furrowed, and his forehead began to sweat in pain, so he had to cover his right arm with his left hand, which seemed to be pulled.

"Are you alright?"

Yi Miaomiao asked the staff to help relieve Weiya, half-knelt on the ground, and carefully touched Zhou Jiachen's injured right arm, and the faint bruises under the white shirt.

The director tried to make Zhou Jiachen move his hand, but he couldn't move at all, Zhou Jiachen endured the pain, and a lot of sweat beads appeared on his forehead.

"What should I do?"

"How are you feeling now?"

Zhou Jiachen lowered his head and kept holding his arms, "No, pull it"

"Go to the hospital first"

Yi Miaomiao got up and directly took the things in the assistant Kun's hand, took a few steps back and asked Kun to help Zhou Jiachen up, took out his mobile phone and called a taxi, "Don't drive, you take a taxi to the hospital to see what the situation is, and we'll go over when it's over." ”

"Okay" Kun held Zhou Jiachen's torn hand.

The director stuffed the ice cubes brought by the staff to Kun and told him, "Use ice cubes on the road." ”

"Hmm"

"Hats, masks."

Yi Miaomiao remembered something, and then took out a hat and mask from her bag and put them on for Zhou Jiachen, "I can't be recognized, just hang ......"

"Let's go."

Zhou Jiachen, who was injured and didn't forget to drag Yi Miaomiao, endured the pain and grabbed Yi Miaomiao's wrist with his left hand.

The gaze that was eager to agree, the forehead that kept breaking out in a cold sweat, and the brows had wrinkled into Sichuan characters, it must have been very painful, and there was a very subtle feeling, Yi Miaomiao smiled lightly, "I'll go see you when I'm done." ”

"You've got to pay for the medicine."

Not only were the onlookers taken aback, but Yi Miaomiao was also stunned, thinking it was a romantic drama, but it turned out to be a debt collector.

Yi Miaomiao looked at Zhou Jiachen, who refused to let go, smiled awkwardly, and motioned for Kun to quickly pull it away,

"Huh...... I won't owe you, I will reimburse it with Sister Yi. ”

"Nope"

“……”

"You go first, I'll handle it here." The director nodded in agreement.

"Sister Yi, I'll tell you later." No matter what, the play still has to be played to the fullest, Yi Miaomiao lied seriously and took the umbrella that Wanzhen gave her.

"Thank you"

"Be careful on the road."

"Let it go"

"Let it go"

……

The strong smell of the potion was mixed with the smell of disinfectant water, and the white figure who was walking in a hurry, as soon as he stepped into the hospital, Yi Miaomiao habitually frowned, and wiped the tip of his nose with his index finger.

Yi Miaomiao deliberately pressed the brim of Zhou Jiachen's hat with her hand to cover her face, and walked in front of the emergency department where the two of them went directly.

The smell in the room is a little better, not too strong the smell of potions.

"Doctor, is he okay with this hand?"

The emergency doctor wore a white coat, and he didn't care whether the patient was in pain or not, he checked himself, and he didn't answer Yi Miaomiao's words.

After a long while, Yi Miaomiao felt tired from standing, and the doctor slowly spoke, "There is a little muscle strain, I will prescribe him some medicine to eat and Chinese herbal dressing, change it in the morning and evening, try not to move too much in the past few days"

"Okay."

The doctor gave Yi Miaomiao an expressionless face, "Go pay the bill first, then take the medicine, I'll help him relax first." ”

"Okay, Kun, you're here with him."

Yi Miaomiao glanced at Zhou Jiachen, who covered his eyes with his left hand, because he was too tall, lying on the bed with both feet beyond him, and he wanted to laugh inexplicably, this look was too funny.

"I'll pay the bill."

"Let him go." Sure enough, the words that came out of his mouth always deteriorated, "This is what a man should do." "It's a matter of course to direct someone else's work.

Kun Zhixiang, who was named, snatched the slip in Yi Miaomiao's hand, and immediately ran out, leaving Yi Miaomiao, who was a little helpless, so he had to sit aside with a wry smile and watch the doctor relax.

From time to time, people outside the house peeked in and walked back and forth in the corridor outside.

"Does it hurt?"

Yi Miaomiao sat on the left side to wipe the cold sweat from Zhou Jiachen's sideburns, obviously it was very painful but she had to pretend that nothing happened, presumably this was the reason for Kun to pay the bill, the stubborn self-esteem before the illness.

"Be careful if you don't want to hurt, young man, do you know what it means to hurt your muscles and bones for a hundred days......

The doctor who answered Yi Miaomiao was in his 40s, chattering in his ear while massaging, Yi Miaomiao was thinking that this doctor's voice was so loud, people outside should hear it clearly.

"Uh-huh"

Yi Miaomiao nodded cooperatively, and carefully wiped Zhou Jiachen's sweat.

It is estimated that after half an hour, Kun ran back sweating profusely with the slip and complained that there were too many people in the hospital and waited in line for a long time.

The doctor couldn't help but complain, "You have been waiting for a long time, and I am still working overtime!" ”

Kun looked at the doctor who began to apply the ointment with a confused expression, and then looked at Yi Miaomiao, thinking that he had provoked him?

Yi Miaomiao smiled and helped the doctor hold down the gauze, "You have all worked hard" The smell of Chinese medicine is a little strong, it is applied all over the arm, and it is covered with two layers of gauze and fixed with adhesive tape.

"Okay"

Yi Miaomiao helped Zhou Jiachen to stand up, stared at Zhou Jiachen who was only wearing half of his shirt a little embarrassed, revealing half of his skin, frowned slightly and asked hesitantly,

"Just get out like that? No...... Can't get dressed? ”

"If you can't put it on, just put it on."

The doctor rushed a few people out of the room directly, "Next." ”

"Forget it"

Zhou Jiachen looked down at this woman who was competing with her clothes, and she didn't want this posture to be embarrassing or not, so she was doing it there by herself, but she was inexplicably happy in her heart.

Yi Miaomiao bent down and tried to pull a few times, but she couldn't do it, and finally had to buckle a few buttons just to cover her chest muscles, so she was willing to go out.

When I came out, the sun was halfway down outside, and the pink glow of the setting sun looked beautiful, and many pedestrians stopped to take pictures.

"The sky was so beautiful that day!"

Yi Miaomiao looked up at the sky in the distance, and the beauty made people reluctant to turn their faces, but beauty is always instantaneous, and maybe they will forget it when they turn around.

It's like some people may turn around and live for the rest of their lives, never to see each other again.

"What did you say?"

Yi Miaomiao, who suddenly looked at the sky and muttered to herself, made Zhou Jiachen not know what to do.

I thought of him again. Yi Miaomiao's mood was a little low, but she still smiled as if she had nothing to do,

"Just remembered someone, did you go back to the hotel?"

The three of them walked out of the hospital one after the other, standing on the side of the road and waiting for a taxi, Yi Miaomiao asked the hospital nurse for a blank paper to cover Zhou Jiachen's face.

The sadness hidden in her eyes was fleeting, Zhou Jiachen looked at Yi Miaomiao's side face and shook her head, curious about what this girl was hiding in her heart, "Go to ** record variety shows, they have arrived." ”

Yi Miaomiao turned her face and stared at Zhou Jiachen with suspicious eyes, her hand holding the newspaper was already very sore, "Do you want to go like this?" ”

"Hmm"

"It's a rare opportunity, and my brother can't be absent."

Kun, who was standing on the side, poked his head out and looked at the surprised Yi Miaomiao, and nodded affirmatively.

"Oh"

Yi Miaomiao sighed softly, stopped talking, and quietly looked at the sky to accompany the two of them to wait for the car, how could she not understand the opportunity in Kun's mouth.

If you get what you want, you lose something because of it.

Yi Miaomiao wanted to say thank you the most, but she never had the opportunity to say thank you.