Because of the special circumstances, Ling Jiao hesitated for a few seconds before getting into Fu Shiqin's car.
Fu Shiqin drove without saying a word the whole way, taking the group to the hospital where He Chi was.
As soon as he got off the car, he took off his coat and handed it to Ling Jiao, who was getting off the car.
Ling Jiao glanced at it but did not reach out to take it.
"No need, thank you."
"Are you sure you want to go in dressed like this?" Fu Shiqin looked her up and down. Because of the filming requirements, the top was almost see-through, and the skirt was thigh-high.
Entering the hospital in this state undoubtedly made her the focus of collective attention, especially since she is a celebrity.
The agent, supporting Yang Shasha, also said, "Put it on, otherwise it'll be troublesome if someone takes pictures of you."
This is the outfit she's wearing for a photoshoot; it's a bit daring and obviously not something she would wear casually.
Ling Jiao then realized that she was wearing the costume for the photoshoot, so she took his jacket and put it on, and together with her manager, helped Yang Shasha find the elevator and go upstairs.
He Chi was called over by Fu Shiqin to treat Yang Shasha's wounds. Fu Shiqin stood aside and casually asked a question.
"How could someone be injured?"
"A pillar in the set suddenly became unstable and collapsed. Luckily, Xiao Yang pushed Ling Jiao away in time, otherwise she would have been the one to get hurt," the agent said with lingering fear.
Fu Shiqin glanced at Ling Jiao and said to his agent.
"I'm sorry, the people below were too careless."
"We're fine, it's just Xiao Yang's injury..." The manager looked at Ling Shasha's blood-stained sleeve with some tension.
This young girl is also going to debut as an artist. If this injury leaves a scar, it will really harm her.
After stitching up the gadolinium sutures, He Chi took off his gloves and said.
"It's nothing serious. With my suturing skills, there won't even be a scar after it heals."
"That's great." Ling Jiao's agent breathed a sigh of relief.
Ling Jiao looked at the injured Yang Shasha with deep remorse, "I'm sorry, I caused you to get hurt."
"It's okay, it's better for me to get hurt than for you to get hurt. If you were to get hurt, I would be more heartbroken than if I were hurt myself." Yang Shasha smiled, as if to reassure the other person.
Ling Jiao was sincerely grateful, "Thank you so much."
After her grandfather passed away, she never encountered anyone so eager to go out and protect her again.
The other person, however, was a little girl even younger than her.
Fu Shiqin stood to the side, feeling quite resentful. He regretted arriving too late; someone else had already gotten there first to play the hero and save the damsel in distress.
Moreover, a girl beat her to it.
Ling Jiao comforted Yang Shasha for a few words and then politely thanked Fu Shiqin.
"Mr. Fu, thank you for bringing us here."
Mr. Fu...?
Fu Shiqin's lips twitched, but he replied calmly.
"Need not."
He Chi glanced at Ling Jiao, then at the pitiful Fu Xiaoer. The scene of these exes meeting was even more awkward than that of people meeting for the first time.
Ling Jiao glanced at her agent and said.
"Please arrange for someone to come and pick us up."
The agent paused for two seconds, checked the time, and said...
“There’s no one there right now. If the company has to send someone to drive over, it will probably take more than an hour. Otherwise… I’ll have to trouble Young Master Fu again.”
Ling Jiao said, "Then let's take a taxi."
Fu Shiqin was so angry he almost bled, and said it directly.
"Then pay me for the ride. I'll just consider it a free ride."
He Chi chuckled, driving a Maybach Landaulet worth tens of millions to pick up girls, he's shameless.
The agent was clearly trying to help Fu Shiqin, so he said.
"Then... how about we go back in Young Master Fu's car?"
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