Si Futian was almost amused by the little guy's series of actions.

Apply ointment to the whole body of the little one, put her back on her clothes, and carry her into the bed.

Si Futian was worried that the little guy would have an accident at night, so he stayed by the bedside all night, and the next morning, the redness and swelling on the little guy's body subsided when he woke up.

Seeing that the situation was much better than yesterday's, Si Futian breathed a long sigh of relief.

Just then, the phone buzzed.

The little guy on the bed rubbed his eyes, looked at her with drooping eyelids, and naturally opened his hand to her, "Mommy." ”

Si Futian smiled gently, took her in his arms and hugged her gently, "Good, I'll go out to answer the phone first." ”

Si Fu patted her on the head and walked out of the ward.

When passing by the sofa, Jiang Muqi looked up at her, her eyes were tired, and she had obviously stayed up all night like her.

Seeing her go out, she raised her eyebrows, with an inquiring look in her eyes.

Si Futian ignored him and continued to walk out.

"Little kite, are you up?" Miko's voice sounded chaotic.

Si Futian asked in a hoarse voice, "What's the matter?" ”

"Little kite, Wang Lei is now fighting with the male number one of the crew here, hurry up and come over to control the scene and deal with this matter." Mi Ke has no owner on the other side of the microphone, and he has lost every inch.

Si Fu nodded, "Don't worry, I'll come later." ”

Miko nodded, "Okay, I'll wait for you." ”

Si Fu turned her head, and Jiang Muqi was standing behind her, and the tall shadow completely enveloped her.

"Something is wrong with the crew?" Jiang Muqi's voice was also a little hoarse after the night.

Si Fu leaned his head, glanced into the ward, and said worriedly: "Yan Yan's situation ......"

"Don't worry, I'm watching here, if you have something to do, go first." Jiang Muqi pinched his eyebrows to relieve his exhaustion, "I'll call the driver to send you over." ”

Si Futian actually drove her own car when she came over last night, but she stayed up all night, in order to avoid accidents later, she still let someone else's car be better.

"Thank you." Si Futian politely thanked him.

In the ward, Jiang Leyan had just come out of the bathroom and learned that she was leaving, so he rushed over and threw himself into her arms.

"Mom, take me along!"

Jiang Muqi tore her daughter away and said lightly: "Your mother is just going back to work, not not coming back, you obediently stay in the ward and wait for her, take care of your illness, don't let your mother worry about you." ”

Jiang Leyan tilted his head and looked at her, "Really?" Will you be back later? ”

Si Futian was stared at by those shining black grape eyes, and it was really hard to deny that she was disappointed.

She crouched down and scratched the tip of her nose, "Of course it's true, I'm not lying." ”

The little one was bouncing up and down again.

Si Futian smiled knowingly, the world of children is really simple.

She stayed in the ward, fed the little one breakfast, and the driver came just after eating.

Saying goodbye to the little guy and repeatedly promising that he would definitely come back, the little guy was willing to let her go.

Si Futian returned to the crew and saw that the atmosphere was still anxious and tense.

Wang Lei had a very stiff quarrel with Zhao Zhiwei, the male number one in the same crew, and both of them had colors on their faces, but Zhao Zhiwei's face was a little more swollen.

Si Futian walked over slowly, Zhao Zhiwei's gaze was the same as an X-ray, looking her up and down, and then snorted coldly meaningfully.

Wang Lei heard his reaction, and under the suppression of the crew, he was ready to move again.

Si Fu tilted his eyes and asked him to be quiet.

She first asked Mico to find out what was going on.

It turned out that during the intermission of filming, Zhao Zhiwei chatted with other staff members, saying that there was a leg between her and Wang Lei, and he also belittled her viciously, saying that she was not clean.

When Wang Lei happened to hear these when he passed by a few people, he didn't collapse directly and fought with Zhao Zhiwei.

"What's the matter? Do you have the courage to do it, but are you afraid that people will say it? Am I saying something wrong? If he didn't have a leg with you, why did you hold him so hard, you were just a newcomer. ”

Zhao Zhiwei said sarcastically.

The green tendons on Wang Lei's forehead burst out, and he was about to rush over if he couldn't hold it.

"Alright, be quiet." Si Futian walked over and held down Wang Lei, staring at him seriously, "I'll handle this matter, believe me." ”

Wang Lei clenched his fists, shook off the staff around him who suppressed him, and turned his head to find a seat in the corner and sit down.

Mi Ke breathed a sigh of relief, secretly gave Si Futian a thumbs up, and then walked over to give Wang Lei medicine on his injured face.

Si Futian glanced at Zhao Zhiwei, took out his mobile phone and called Li Zhi with an expressionless face, asking him to deal with this matter.

As soon as the phone was cut off, another person rushed to the crowd.

"Sister Yu, hello, long time no see." Wang Li is Zhao Zhiwei's agent, and he is his peer, and now the most famous artist under his umbrella is Zhao Zhiwei.

"Brother Wang, you're finally here, if you come a little later, you can send me directly to the hospital."

Wang Li patted him on the back of the head, "What are you talking about?" Do you have eyes, do you know who Sister Yu is, you just spread rumors, you really can't control your mouth. ”

Zhao Zhiwei touched the back of his head and muttered dissatisfiedly, "I was beaten!" ”

"Well deserved!" The agent sent him only two words.

"Sister Yu, I'm sorry, Zhiwei didn't have long been in the circle, and he became popular quickly, so the rules in the circle were not understood, he just collided with you, I'm really embarrassed, you see that he is a newcomer, spare him this time."

Wang Li bowed deeply to her and apologized.

"Brother Wang, what are you doing, why do you need to apologize to this woman?" Zhao Zhiwei still looked like he was confused.

Wang Li twisted Zhao Zhiwei and bowed to his neck, "Today you collided with Sister Yu, apologize to Sister Yu." ”

Zhao Zhiwei grinned and shouted, "Why? It was she who was inappropriate and allowed her own artist to beat me. ”

Wang Li slapped him in the face angrily, "You think I don't know? Didn't you kid hit someone else first? ”

"Sister Yu, don't you know her status in the circle? Of the few celebrities who can be counted in the circle now, which one was not cultivated by Sister Yu? Everyone she has cultivated has treated her with great respect. You kid, where did you get these things from hearsay, and you put a basin on Sister Yu's head, do you have any brains? ”

"Huh??" Zhao Zhiwei touched the back of his head, and he was suddenly not sure.

It turns out that Yu Kite is so powerful?

"Apologies!" Wang Li's voice was full of anger.

Zhao Zhiwei was excited, and hurriedly bowed his head, "Sister Yu, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I shouldn't cause trouble today, I shouldn't have caused trouble on your head, and I shouldn't have arranged you casually." ”

Si Fu tilted his face at Wang Li and magnanimously let him go.

"Get out! What are you doing standing here? When a humanoid bamboo pole? Wang Li slapped him on the back of the head and kicked him in the ass.

Zhao Zhiwei quickly became invisible with his buttocks.

The surrounding crowd of onlookers also dispersed automatically.

"Sister Yu, this kid has always been out of tune, he doesn't remember things in his head, he is simple and naïve, and he is easy to be deceived."