Chapter 595
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Yaoyao Is Injured
Song Yaoyao ran over and asked. It turned out that a switch on the rainmaker was broken. She squatted there and helped. After it was fixed, she went to help move the props.
Beauty Min clicked her tongue. "The little director is too hardworking …"
"Ahem … Didn't you notice anything else?"
"Huh?" She turned to look at Xiang Chuan.
"For example, she's too strong —"
The two of them looked over and saw the little girl carrying a large cardboard box that even covered her head. She walked forward with steady steps. Behind her, two people were carrying a cardboard box together, and they looked like they were having a hard time.
Beauty Min: "… Maybe the things in her box are light?"
Xiang Chuan shrugged noncommittally.
Then, they saw Song Yaoyao bend down and take out a bunch of weapons from the cardboard box …
"F * ck …"
Beauty Min was shocked.
She was a monster!
Hou Jiu felt his teeth ache as he stood rooted to the ground.
He really wanted to rush up and say to Song Yaoyao, "Miss Song, put me down!"
He wondered if Sir would be heartbroken if he saw that the delicate little girl raised by the Huo Family, who had to be coaxed by others, was actually doing such heavy work on the production team.
And him …
Hou Jiu touched the back of his neck. He had a feeling that he wouldn't be able to escape if Sir found out.
He watched as Song Yaoyao took out the props and checked them. Then, she turned around and left, intending to continue moving —
He couldn't help but rush up and lose his image as he shouted, "Miss Song! I beg you to take a rest. I'll do all the hard work! "
Was there no one else in the production team? There was no need for her to do these things.
"Uh …"
Song Yaoyao was shocked by him. Hou Jiu then realized that her eyes were red like a little rabbit's.
"Miss Song, what's wrong?"
"I'm fine."
Song Yaoyao wiped her hands on her pants as if nothing had happened. There was a small cut on her fair hand that was oozing blood. She had probably been cut by something.
Hou Jiu knew how delicate she was, but she actually held it in.
"Men!"
His pupils constricted. "Miss Song is injured. Drive the car over and take Miss Song to the hospital."
Song Yaoyao was confused. "Why are you going to the hospital?"
"What? Yaoyao is injured?! "
Kang Yuan also stopped filming. He threw down the script and ran over. When the others heard this, they also ran over.
That scene was similar to an earthquake.
"Where are you hurt? Was it serious? Let's go, I'll accompany you to the hospital! Why are you moving this? Didn't I ask you to look at the rainfall device? "
Kang Yuan's face was stern as he looked over with heartache.
Song Yaoyao's eyes reddened as she innocently raised her index finger. "Here …"
There was a nasal sound in her soft voice.
When everyone saw Song Yaoyao, their eyes reddened. How big of a wound was that? She looked so pitiful.
In the end, when they saw the small wound on her index finger, they all fell silent.
Shouldn't they say something to ease the awkwardness?
Hou Jiu didn't care about what these people thought. He only knew that Miss Song was injured and it was his fault.
"The car is here. Miss Song, get in first."
"It's not serious …"
Song Yaoyao sniffed. It was just a little painful.
"Cough, no matter how small the wound is, it can't be ignored. You don't even know what cut it. There must be a lot of bacteria."
Kang Yuan said with heartache, "You're not allowed to do this kind of heavy work in the future. If the crew doesn't have enough people, we'll hire more! What's the person-in-charge doing? My disciple is here to learn, not to do odd jobs for you! Look, it's bleeding! "
"Go to the hospital. I have to go!"
It was fine if he just ran an errand to look at the props, but why did he have to move it?
(End of chapter)
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