The man looked in the direction Fang Yuan was pointing, but there was nothing there except air.
He glanced at Fang Yuan again, and Fang Yuan's unblinking gaze startled him.
Turning around, he found the director and shouted:
"Director Fang, Director Fang, please come here quickly! This young lady needs to speak with you!"
Fang Cheng, already overwhelmed, heard the call and only replied from afar, "Can't you see I'm busy? Tell her to talk to me next time if she has something to do."
He only glanced at her from afar, assuming Fang Yuan was there to ask her for a role, so he didn't pay any attention.
I just think Wang Xin is so clueless. Didn't he see that he was trying to appease the others?
"Director Fang, it's about Sister Luo..."
Wang Xin carefully circled around Luo Binbin on the ground, walked to Fang Cheng's side, and whispered a few words.
"What? How is that possible!" He looked down at Luo Binbin.
His face had indeed turned bluish.
He followed Wang Xin over here with a suspicious look on his face.
After walking up to Fang Yuan, he looked at Fang Yuan's pretty face.
He still thought Fang Yuan was trying to get his attention and get the role.
"Miss, as you can see, our crew has encountered some problems. If you have other matters to attend to, you can come and see me later."
Because of Fang Yuan's handsome face, he did not refuse directly.
He simply didn't have the mind to talk about these things with Fang Yuan right now.
Fang Yuan chuckled: "I'm just a guest star in the film crew next door, I'm not here to ask you for a role."
"I heard you had an accident over there and came to check. I found a dark shadow pressing down on the person on the ground, so I kindly reminded you in case she held on until you got to the hospital."
She really came for that dark figure.
"What dark figure?" Fang Cheng turned his head to look over, but found nothing.
His expression immediately turned cold: "You really saw it? You're not just trying to lie to me, are you?"
After all, these young girls these days will do anything for a role.
Pretending to be a charlatan is also a tactic.
"Director Fang, I'm really not asking you for a role, I just see these things."
As he spoke, Fang Yuan took out a small peach wood sword:
"If you want to save her, you can put this wooden sword in her bosom; it might save her life."
"·····"
Fang Cheng looked at the wooden sword in Fang Yuan's hand but did not reach out to take it.
"Director Fang, Sister Luo seems to be dying."
The person assigned to look after Luo Binbin suddenly spoke up.
Although it was dark, there were strong lights here, and you could see that her face was pale and bluish-purple.
"She's already lost a lot of blood, and that thing is trying to keep choking her. You don't have much time left," Fang Yuan reminded her again.
This small sword had been soaked in the spatial pool, and it still emitted a faint glow.
This is a legendary consecrated artifact; lending it to them is already an immense favor.
"Then I'll give it a try!" Fang Cheng gritted his teeth and took the wooden sword.
"If it works, I'll give you the money later."
It's just a small wooden sword; he doesn't think it's very expensive.
Fang Yuan chuckled: "This is a thousand-year-old lightning-struck wood, and I'm only lending it to you temporarily. You'll have to return the wooden sword to me once she's healed!"
She wanted to explain first, lest these people think her little wooden sword was worthless.
As for whether to return the wooden sword or the money, those who know what's good for them will know what to ask for after tonight.
"Okay, thank you in advance."
Seeing that Fang Yuan didn't want money, Fang Cheng felt a little more favorably disposed towards her.
He wasn't sure if it was just his imagination, but he felt a warm sensation in his hand holding the small wooden sword.
However, saving lives was the priority, and he didn't have time to think about these things. Instead, he quickly placed the small wooden sword on Luo Binbin's body.
After the small wooden sword was placed on Luo Binbin's body, her complexion visibly improved considerably.
Even the bleeding from the wound gradually stopped.
"Huh~ Am I seeing things? Sister Luo's complexion seems to have improved a lot." Wang Xin asked quietly from the side.
She looked completely different before than she does now.
"It's not an illusion, he really is better, his breathing seems more stable," the person who had been watching over Luo Binbin said.
The change shouldn't be too obvious.
"Is this little wooden sword really that effective?"
Another actress has also been staying here.
She clearly discovered Luo Binbin's situation.
"Doesn't 'effective' prove that something we can't see exists?" another supporting character said worriedly.
"·····"
Several people around him were whispering among themselves, and Fang Cheng's heart skipped a beat.
He turned to look at Fang Yuan. Could it be that what she said was true?
These people are invisible, but Fang Yuan can see them very clearly.
When the small wooden sword was placed on Luo Binbin, the dark figure was activated.
She could even see the pain on the dark figure's face when the door was opened.
"That thing is gone. You guys continue waiting for the doctor. I'll head back now."
Fang Yuan said one sentence and then turned to leave.
"Hey beautiful, can I have your contact information?" Assistant director Wang Xin quickly came over and took out his phone to say.
"Then write down my phone number, 135..."
Fang Yuan gave them her phone number; otherwise, how would these people find her?
This thousand-year-old lightning-struck wood is very rare here, so of course it can't be given away for free.
"Okay, we'll get in touch once everything's settled here," Wang Xin said earnestly as he wrote down the phone number.
This beautiful woman is no ordinary person; you never know when you might need her help. Make sure to remember her number.
The others nearby overheard Fang Yuan's phone number and quietly wrote it down.
When Fang Yuan returned to the film crew, most of them had already left, and only a few people were packing up the props.
She ignored the group, found the lounge to change her clothes, and then left the film studio.
Unexpectedly, Qin Huan and Qian Jiajia were waiting at the entrance of the film studio.
"Why are you still here? Didn't you go back to rest?" Fang Yuan asked curiously.
"I was just worried about you. You're really brave! How's it going over there? No one's dead, right?"
Qin Huan quickly came over and asked curiously.
"He's alright, just a bit seriously injured. Don't you have filming tomorrow? Go back and rest!" Fang Yuan advised.
Hearing that the person was not dead, the two breathed a sigh of relief. Qian Jiajia smiled and said:
"Huanhuan and I are worried about you, and it's so late now, we're afraid you won't be able to get home easily."
The main reason was that she discovered Fang Yuan had great acting talent, and Director Lin liked her very much.
Therefore, she intends to maintain a friendly relationship with her.
Qin Huan pointed to a house next door and said:
“We live over there, it’s very close to here. It’s so late tonight, why don’t you come stay with us?”
It's past midnight now, and the buses here have long since stopped running, so it's not convenient to go back now.
"Thank you, but no need. I have a car, and I don't have any scenes to film tomorrow anyway, so I'll just go back to the city to stay."
She came by car, and her car is still parked on the side of the road.
"You have a car? Where is it?" Qin Huan asked in surprise.
"Yes? That's the one. My uncle gave it to me."
As Fang Yuan spoke, he turned on the light on the door of a car in the distance.
"Is this the Porsche? Your uncle is so generous, you've suddenly become a rich heiress?"
Qin Huan walked to Fang Yuan's car in disbelief, circled around it, and asked.
“Yeah, your uncle is so rich! You’re almost as rich as Keke.” Qian Jiajia’s eyes lit up as she looked at the luxury car in front of her.
Both of them were shocked by Fang Yuan's car.
Fang Yuan had previously mentioned that her uncle ran a small company, and I thought it really was small.
They've already given him a Porsche, so this company can't be a small company.
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