Yan Fuguang raised his head and finally saw Ji Yingzhou outside the door.

He wore a dark gray tweed coat with a suit and white shirt of the same color, and the rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose added a touch of beauty to the kaolin flower.

Ji Yingzhou's gaze quickly swept to Yan Fuguang's right foot, although he already knew that her injury was not serious, but the protective gear that wrapped her ankle still made people feel extremely dazzling.

"Can I come in?"

Ji Yingzhou asked, his politeness and upbringing were all engraved in his bones, but it wasn't until he saw Yan Fuguang's shallow smile that he realized that this seemed too strange.

Yan Fuguang invited a few people into the house.

Duan Lang introduced: "Miss Yan, this is Professor Sun Haiping, an orthopedic expert. ”

Yan Fuguang believes that the people Ji Yingzhou can bring are definitely not ordinary "experts", and as for the physiotherapy equipment, it doesn't seem to be the kind of electric baking lamps used in ordinary hospitals.

Knowing that he was going to be re-examined and treated next, Duan Lang didn't stay long, and helped the doctor set up the equipment and left.

Afraid that Yan Fuguang would mind, Ji Yingzhou originally wanted to avoid it, but he couldn't take a look at the injury with his own eyes, and he was always relieved.

Yan Fuguang didn't care, Zhang Yuanyuan helped her remove the protective gear, revealing her medicated ankles, and just wanted to untie the gauze, the doctor spoke.

"I'll do it."

Sun Haiping put on medical gloves and expertly untied the bandage.

The red and swollen affected area looked particularly hideous on the fair skin, and there was a large area of purple blood around it, all of which stimulated Ji Yingzhou's nerves.

It's not that he hasn't seen anyone injured, he has bumped and touched it himself, but he has never felt a stabbing pain in his heart like now.

Zhang Yuanyuan asked nervously: "Doctor, is her ankle okay like this, the color is much darker than the day she was injured." ”

Sun Haiping carefully checked it and comforted: "After the sprain, it's like this, the recovery is not bad, don't worry." ”

After the examination, he looked up and asked, "Miss Yan, the physiotherapy will take about 20 minutes, will it start now?" ”

Yan Fuguang nodded.

Sounds ok, shorter than expected.

"Straighten your right leg, yes, it's okay to lean on the couch......"

Under the doctor's instructions, Zhang Yuanyuan took a towel and put it on the sofa, Sun Haiping turned on the physiotherapy instrument, and began to "bake" in front of the injury.

Ji Yingzhou sat aside and watched quietly, without saying anything during the whole process.

Yan Fuguang was probably the most relaxed one on the scene, looking at Ji Yingzhou, who was standing in Yuanyue, she asked leisurely.

"What are you thinking?"

Ji Yingzhou raised his head, and his calm eyes seemed to look into Yan Fuguang's heart.

"I'm thinking...... the corners of his lips curled slightly, "You're probably the reincarnation of a Bodhisattva, so you often save people?" ”

Yan Fuguang snorted and laughed, she only saved people twice in total, and the result was known to him.

Zhang Yuanyuan was confused, she didn't understand what dumb riddles the two were playing, and she didn't dare to speak, she even felt that it was a little unnecessary for her to stay here.

It turns out that his own artist is so familiar with the boss of Lightyear Technology?

Zhang Yuanyuan felt that he had discovered an amazing secret.

Yan Fuguang and Ji Yingzhou chatted easily, and twenty minutes were soon there.

When the doctor re-bandaged and wrapped the protective gear, the hour hand pointed exactly to 12 o'clock.

"Have lunch together?" Ji Yingzhou naturally asked.

"Help me find a doctor, and invite me to dinner, Mr. Ji has lost money~"

The playful tail note is like the warm winter sun, making an ordinary day no longer ordinary.

"It's not a loss, after all, it's ......" Ji Yingzhou paused for a second and said with a smile, "You are my heroine." ”

His tone was still so gentle and natural, but Zhang Yuanyuan on the side had already begun to explode fireworks in his mind.

What the hell is going on with these two people?!

She had obviously tried her best to narrow her presence, why was she still framed in this indescribable atmosphere.

Duan Lang, who had disappeared for a long time, appeared at the right time and brought a wheelchair.

Zhang Yuanyuan suddenly found that he had a higher goal in his career, and Duan Lang was an assistant model!

But before she could fight for the lead, she found that she was not even qualified to push a wheelchair.

Ji Yingzhou naturally took the handrail and pushed Yan Fuguang forward.

"I don't want to be in a wheelchair."

Yan Fuguang glanced up at Ji Yingzhou behind him, but he was too tall, and she could only see his chin when she was sitting.

Ji Yingzhou remembered her chic riding a horse to save people, and said with a smile: "The wheelchair does not match your god of war's posture, so don't be impulsive in the future." ”

Seeing that Yan Fuguang didn't speak, the smile on Ji Yingzhou's face couldn't be stopped anymore, it turned out that she also had times when she was willful.

"Then I'll help you go?"

Needless to say, just look at how quickly Yan Fuguang got up, you can know how much she doesn't want to see such a thing.

She hated the feeling of being out of control, even if it was inconvenient to walk, it was better than being in a wheelchair and feeling like she was a burden.

Zhang Yuanyuan subconsciously stretched out his hand, but found that he was still redundant.

The two bigwigs are not too harmonious, one is naturally supported, and the other is naturally used as a fully automatic humanoid crutch.

When she turned her eyes to Duan Lang next to her in a daze and helplessness, she found that this person was just like she didn't see it, she stepped forward to put away her wheelchair, and her expression didn't change at all.

So is she the only one making a fuss?

Zhang Yuanyuan is a little big, why did his kung fu fall behind after a while......

When she got into the car, Zhang Yuanyuan subconsciously wanted to sit with Yan Fuguang, but as soon as Duan Lang asked for it, she got into the back car in a daze, and when she came back to her senses, the two Maybachs had already left the hotel parking lot one after the other.

Yan Fuguang leaned back in his chair comfortably, still without any sense of restraint.

Ji Yingzhou looked at her, remembering that this was only the fourth time they had met, but there was no strangeness between the two.

Yan Fuguang seems to have a kind of magic that can make him let down his guard, so that he does not have to spend extra energy on interpersonal interactions, as if they should be so compatible.

"Are you still comfortable in the crew?"

Yan Fuguang withdrew his eyes from the window and teased: "Shimmer is so generous, what's wrong with it?" ”

In fact, Ji Yingzhou really doesn't know how much Shimmer has invested, but since he said that he will give his full support, Shimmer's hand must not be small.

"Aren't you afraid, S+'s project, the only protagonist?"

This is a question that Ji Yingzhou has always wanted to ask.

"Afraid of what? Are you afraid that you won't be able to perform well, or are you afraid that the audience won't like to watch it? ”

Yan Fuguang chuckled: "So far, the feedback from the rival actors and directors has been good, so there should be no problem with the shooting effect." ”

"As for the audience...... Yan Fuguang's gaze gradually deepened, "the first female monarch in history, I believe they will be interested." ”

"Moreover, so many people say on the Internet that Yan Fuguang's face alone is worth the money of a Shimmer member, presumably the ratings will not be too bad?"

Yan Fuguang also ridiculed herself as a matter of course, and didn't mind what netizens said about her at all.

Ji Yingzhou couldn't hold back his smile, only Yan Fuguang dared to say this, and others couldn't say anything to refute it.

(End of chapter)