[Han Jia's heartbeat index: 61]

The long-awaited prompt finally appeared in front of him, and Li Zhenyu said in his heart almost without any hesitation: "Use stealing hearts." ”

[Heartstealing Thief: Increases Charm by 80% and Affinity by 100%]

"I'm so glad to see you like this."

Han Jiaren is a person who regards love above career, so Li Zhenyu did not instill in her the concept of 'only career is the only one'.

Instead, he simply expressed his blessings to her.

And immediately put into work, but during the break, I communicated with her more.

Han Jiaren's mood was very complicated, and he felt the care and tenderness he wanted from him, and the sweetness that he had for a short time struck again.

made Han Jiaren unconsciously fall into it.

"Okay, it's over here today, everyone has worked hard."

Li Zhenyu got up and announced to everyone that today's shooting was over, everyone bowed and thanked them, and began to organize and prepare for work.

Han Jiaren picked up the script on the side and stood in the makeshift room to ponder tomorrow's plot.

"Pretty senior, aren't you leaving?"

"Ah, there's no hurry, I'll wait a while before I go."

"It's worthy of being a senior, then I'll go first, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

Saying goodbye to everyone, Han Jiaren once again put her energy into the script, but she didn't notice the chandelier above her head, and suddenly shook at some point.

Click~

Han Jiaren looked up, and the chandelier that had fallen a few centimeters down swayed, revealing a large section of wires that should have been fixed to the ceiling.

Just when she felt the danger and wanted to change places to alert someone to fix it.

The wires on the ceiling were crumbling, and the chandelier like an 'ice pick' was falling straight at her.

"Ah~"

Han Jiaren raised his arms in front of him, and his body instinctively fell backwards.

The next moment, a strong warmth encompassed her, and there was a strange collision and clanging sound in her ears.

"Beauty, it's okay!"

A voice of concern came, and Han Jiaren lowered her arms and opened her eyes full of fear.

His handsome and secure face was full of concern, and he fell to one knee with the other knee against his back, and his broad body stood in front of him, where the chandelier fell.

"President~"

Han Jiaren's eyes were instantly filled with tears, "Are you okay, have you hurt anything?" ”

Han Jiaren, who stood up, anxiously checked his body, wanting to know if he was injured, Li Zhenyu smiled slightly and was about to get up.

But as soon as his legs were about to be straightened, his eyebrows were locked into a river due to the wound on his lower back, "hiss~"

"What's the matter, Oba, where is it...... Is it here? ”

Seeing the place he was holding with his hand, Han Jiaren hurriedly knelt down and lifted his shirt, "Ah! ”

A bloody mouth five or six centimeters long was slowly oozing blood outwards at this time, and the inside of the white shirt had been dyed pink, if it was a little slower, it could be seen from the outside.

"What to do, what to do."

Han Jiaren was left without a master for a while, and the tears in her eyes could no longer be held back.

While crying, he looked around, and soon saw the medical kit in the corner, "Oba, wait, I'll go get the medical kit." ”

Hurriedly getting up, Han Jiaren didn't notice the wires falling in the middle of the floor, and his overly hard footsteps happened to step on the wires.

"Ah, bang, bang~"

The light was dark, and Han Jiaren was lying on the floor, and a piece of skin was scratched on her knee.

"Beauty, it's okay!"

"No... It's okay, Oba, you wait. ”

Enduring the pain and getting up, Han Jiaren wanted to find a mobile phone for lighting, but remembered that she had changed her costume during filming, and her mobile phone was placed on the rest recliner behind the monitor outside.

According to the direction of memory, Han Jiaren successfully found the medical kit.

When he returned, he tried his feet like a blind man's stick, and his vision gradually adjusted to the dark light.

Boom.

Putting the medical kit down, Han Jiaren opened the lid and looked for alcohol and gauze inside.

"You just knocked it, is it serious?"

"I'm fine, it's just that the fall hurts, Oba, you turn around, I'll disinfect you first."

Obviously, he was injured, and the blood was flowing down his lower back.

I even cared about it for the first time, whether I fell and injured myself.

Han Jia's heart warmed, and her tone and movements became gentle and delicate, "Oba, turn around a little more, and I'll help you take off your clothes." ”

If you pull the wound with your hand, you will be torn off, so it's better to take it off directly.

Anyway, there's nothing to see in the dark here, 'I'm here to sterilize him, like doctors and patients.' ’

Helping him take off his white shirt, Han Jiaren knelt on the ground and used alcohol and gauze to clean the wound on his lower back.

Wipe the blood stains clean and press the wound with gauze, Han Jiaren picked up the medical tape and found that he had no extra hands to tear it off.

"I'll do it!"

According to the length she said, the two cooperated to complete the wound bandage.

Li Zhenyu shook his shoulders and said with a smile: "It's done very well, I don't feel any pain anymore." ”

"How is it possible~"

Han Jiaren muttered, how could such a long wound not be felt, obviously comforting herself.

At this time, is he still taking care of his mood?

"Let me see your legs."

Li Zhenyu turned around, sat down facing her, and looked down with his hands on her calves.

There was a distinct 'shadow' on the smooth calf, 'a bruised' from a broken wound.

"It's clearly bruised, and he said it's okay."

I want to be angry, but because it is your distressed context, Han Jiaren hears a trace of warmth.

'Don't think about it, don't think about it anymore. ’

Han Jiaren felt that she was about to go crazy, what was she thinking?

"Don't move."

Putting the location of her injury in front of her eyes, Han Jiaren's high upturned legs forced Han Jiaren to lie down on her back.

A hot snort slapped on the top of the leg, and an ambiguous breath echoed between the two.

'Whew~Whew~'

Han Jiaren suddenly remembered that the costume she was wearing was a denim skirt that didn't reach her knees.

From this angle, isn't everything seen by him?

'It's so dark, how can you see it?' ’

Thinking that there was no light at all, Han Jiaren's heart was put down again.

Just when she was thinking wildly and becoming more and more confused, a light suddenly shone on her body, "Boss, are you okay?" ”

Kim Jong Suk looked vigilant, stuck his head into the room, looked left and right, and made sure that there was no danger before walking in.

"It's okay, Driver Kim, turn your head around."

"Inside."

While Lee Jin-woo was talking, Kim Jong-seok also saw the situation in the room clearly.

It seems that it is not the right time to come by yourself.

But it is obviously more inappropriate to leave now, Kim Jong Suk can only turn into a 'tool lamp' and not turn around, and hold a flashlight to let the light shine in front of the boss.

At the same time, it also gives him a clear view of the scenery in front of him.

(End of chapter)