The interview was over and the day's filming was completed.
Before entering the room, the agent said, "Then I'll come back to call you at nine tomorrow morning. You've worked hard on the shoot today."
"Well, you should go back and rest too."
We filmed from early morning yesterday and until 11pm today. In short, this director is horrible.
There was always a sense of revenge for him doing this because he initially protested against filming.
When I entered the room, I saw that the whole room was clean and tidy.
I originally wanted Tang Tang to have a good rest before the filming, so I didn't ask anyone to clean the room. Unexpectedly, she cleaned it very well by herself. From this aspect, she seems to be quite meticulous.
Xiao Hechuan took off his clothes and went into the bathroom to take a shower.
The weather was a bit cold, so I ran some water for a while, it warmed up a bit, and then I stood under the shower.
With one hand resting on the wall, he used the other to push his wet hair back, lowered his head, and the scenes shot today were in his mind.
Not just that.
There was a look of Tang Tang crying.
There is Tang Tang’s smiling face during the filming.
For a moment I felt like kissing you.
Thinking about this, Xiao Hechuan felt something was wrong and shook his head, as if to abandon all the thoughts that rushed in.
Keep shooting.
"ah!"
Xiao Hechuan covered his shoulder and knelt on one knee on the ground.
There was a fight scene where he had to be hit on the shoulder with a wooden stick. Everything was prepared and practiced several times, but an accident occurred during the actual filming.
"How are you?"
"Are you okay?"
"Are you okay?"
People around immediately gathered around to ask questions.
The man holding the stick, his hands trembling, said in surprise, "Are you okay? I think I hit my shoulder just now. I'm really sorry, because you said you wanted to do it like in the practice room, so..."
"It's okay, I didn't notice it myself. Sorry, I scared you."
Xiao Hechuan replied in a calm and gentle tone.
He really seems to be as good-tempered as the rumors say.
"Xiao Hechuan, are you okay?"
The agent also rushed over to check.
"Yeah, it's okay."
Although he answered like this, the hand he stretched out was covered in blood.
"It's bleeding."
"It looks so serious!"
"We can't shoot anymore."
People around started talking again.
"Director, Xiao Hechuan may need to go to the hospital right away."
The agent quickly came to the director and said.
"Okay, then you guys should hurry to the hospital first, and then come back to film after you've recovered."
"Okay, let's go to the hospital first."
The agent quickly drove to the hospital.
Inside the car, Xiao Hechuan looked out the window with an expressionless face. His eyes were fixed on one place without moving away, and he didn't even blink.
"Where's your soul? Has it returned?"
The agent watched his situation in the rearview mirror.
"What?"
He spoke lightly.
"I was wondering why you've been so distracted all day. I'm not kidding. You've been acting strangely these past few days. You've never misremembered your lines before, which is wrong. You keep saying you're tired, yet you're still singing late into the night. And you have a shoulder injury, and we've already rehearsed several times before filming. How could you get hit?"
The agent analyzed Xiao Hechuan's situation while driving.
It’s not that I don’t believe he was injured, but ever since I came off the set and thought back on the past few days, I always felt something was wrong.
Xiao Hechuan slowly looked at his agent and said calmly, "You are very observant."
"Want me to elaborate a little more?"
"No need."
After saying this, the car stopped at the door of the hospital.
"The hospital is really close."
Xiao Hechuan sighed, opened the car door and walked down.
The agent followed closely behind him, not intending to let it go, and spoke behind him.
"Hey, I'm still talking. Why are you scared because I hit the mark?"
"I'm really in pain right now. Can I listen to you carefully later?"
"You think I don't know you're pretending to be in pain just to change the subject? Half of the blood there is made up, isn't it?"
"Then why don't you come over and try it out to see if it's true?"
Xiao Hechuan said this and extended his hand to his agent.
"According to my keen observation, you haven't looked good since Fang Xi left the set. No, to be more precise, you only looked like this after Tang Tang left."
“…”
"Well? I was right, wasn't I?"
“…”
Xiao Hechuan didn't say anything, but his eyes narrowed slightly, and there seemed to be a hint of coldness in his eyes.
"Why are you looking at me with that sinister look?"
"Do you know that you are the one who has been caught red-handed?"
"What? What are you talking about?"
"You should know best whether it's true or not. Why did you suddenly mention Miss Fang Xi at this moment, as if you have always kept this name on your lips?"
"What? Are you trying to turn the tables?"
"You know it clearly."
Xiao Hechuan said this and walked into the hospital.
The agent followed behind him and explained, "It's really not like that. It's because she and I are both agents. We've played poker together before, and she always appears with Tang Tang. That's why I just happened to talk about her. Hey, are you listening to me?"
Xiao Hechuan pretended not to hear anything.
But he knew.
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