Yang Shasha was overjoyed. "That's great! You just promised me, right? I'm not dreaming, am I?"
"Yes, I agree," Ling Jiao replied with a light laugh.
If he's not an overly enthusiastic fan, he's just trying to use her fame to debut as quickly as possible.
Yang Shasha was excited for a long time. After she finished her makeup, she asked cautiously.
"Sister Ling Jiao, can I take a few photos with you?"
“Okay.” Ling Jiao smiled and did not refuse her request.
Yang Shasha handed her phone to the makeup artist, asked someone to take a few photos of them together, and only after she had looked at them did she thank the makeup artist with satisfaction.
The agent came over and urged them on.
"Ling Jiao, get ready, we're about to start filming."
Yang Shasha saw the makeup artist walk to the side and asked in a gossipy whisper.
"Sister Ling Jiao, is it true that you and Young Master Fu broke up?"
“Yes,” Ling Jiao replied.
In most people's eyes, her relationship with Fu Shiqin was simply that she had hooked up with a rich second-generation heir.
It's not that the rich second-generation dumped her, but that she dumped the rich second-generation, which is why they are all so curious and find it hard to accept.
Fu Shiqin is a very good person, but she herself is not good enough. If their relationship continues, it will not end well.
Yang Shasha wanted to find out more, but her agent gave her a wink, which made her give up her gossiping.
Ling Jiao tidied her hair and makeup before going out to discuss the shooting style with the photographer.
However, he focused on his work.
After everything was agreed upon, she stood in the prepared set, ready to officially begin filming.
The first set of photos was completed quickly. She was taken by the stylist to change clothes, hairstyle, and makeup. When she came back, the photography assistant had just set up the set needed for the second set of photos.
As soon as she stepped inside, a pillar covered in decorations behind her collapsed. Before she even noticed, Yang Shasha rushed over and pushed her aside.
She staggered to her feet, turned her head, and saw that the fallen pillar had hit Yang Shasha, and her arms were scratched and bleeding from the pillar, which was decorated with ornaments.
The photographer and his assistant were also terrified. Ling Jiao paused for a few seconds, then went over and helped the person up, hurriedly saying...
"Sorry, could we stop filming for a bit? We need to get the injured person treated first."
“I’ll take her there, you stay here,” the agent said.
"She was injured saving me, how could I not go?" Ling Jiao insisted, holding a towel to Yang Shasha's injured arm. "How are you? Is there anything else that hurts?"
Yang Shasha smiled and shook her head, "It's nothing, my hand just hurts a little."
The group rushed to the elevator entrance. As soon as the elevator doors opened, Fu Shiqin, who was standing inside giving instructions to someone, was stunned for a few seconds when he saw the group standing outside.
Upon seeing this, the executive from the subsidiary next to him spoke to the people outside.
"Excuse me, please wait for the next one."
As he spoke, he prepared to close the elevator door.
"No need, let them come up. I don't see anyone injured," Fu Shiqin said indifferently.
Ling Jiao and her agent helped the injured Yang Shasha into the elevator, followed by the photographer and his assistant.
Ling Jiao stood in front of Fu Shiqin, and neither of them said a word or greeted each other, but she felt as if she were being pricked in the back.
Finally, the group got downstairs to the underground parking lot.
The agent, however, was momentarily disoriented and forgot which area his car was parked in.
Fu Shiqin got into the car and spoke to the anxious group.
"Get in the car, I'll give you a ride."
Ling Jiao hesitated for a moment, but her agent had already helped Yang Shasha into Fu Shiqin's car.
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