Chapter 560
He Is Warmer Than Time
560 Looking forward to the male leadâs appearance
Feng Bao âer pursed her lips. I didnât hear you scream when you fell just now. I was applying medicine for you, but you screamed like this. You donât know whatâs good for you.
As soon as song ran screamed, xiaoju, who was outside, was scolded even more. Xiaojuâs heart was filled with hatred. Did song ran really have to do this? Wasnât it just a little external injury? He must be screaming to get her scolded.
By the time Feng Baoer finished applying the medicine, song ranâs face was already covered in sweat. Her face was flushed red and she looked miserable. Feng Baoer whispered, â âSince youâre so seriously injured, you should rest for a day or two.â
Song ran waved her hand and gritted her teeth. Iâm not resting. I have to rush back to school.
Firstly, school was about to start, and secondly, she wanted to stay for two to three days before school started to accompany her jinghang. After all, she had been filming for the entire summer vacation and they only saw each other briefly on his birthday yesterday. She still had to think about what gift to give him.
Feng Bao âer wrapped her wound with gauze and pursed her lips, not saying anything.
The Assistant Director was still scolding them outside. Song ran endured the pain and said to Feng Baoer, â sister Bao âer, tell the director to stop scolding her. She didnât do it on purpose. Forget it, forget it.
If she did, wouldnât she be drawing hatred to her?
Feng Baoer then ran out to smooth things over. Xiaoju turned around and looked at song ran. Song ran was surrounded by a group of people who were concerned about her well-being. What about her?
âIf thereâs any more oversight, youâre fired!â The Assistant Director said sternly.
Everyone had different lives.
Xiaoju was only nineteen years old. After being lectured by the Assistant Director until now, her psychological defense had completely collapsed. At this moment, she was crying and was taken away by her master.
As soon as they left the courtyard, that little chrysanthemum asked her master with tears in her eyes, â Sir, song ranâs injuries arenât serious. Why did the director scold me so badly? â
The teacher patted her shoulder. sheâs the lead actor. Youâre just an odd-job worker. If you hurt her, who else can the director scold? â She, song ran, was precious. This was all fate. You have to accept your fate, understand? In our line of work, we have to be careful. In the future, we canât be careless, remember?â
Xiaoju sobbed,âhow precious is she?â Wasnât it just a little scratch? Was there a need to shout like that? Sheâs doing this on purpose.â
youâre not allowed to say another word, â the driver said angrily. if the director hears this, youâll really lose your job. Youâre not allowed to say another word, do you hear me? â
âI know, master,â xiaoju said while sobbing.
Wen Huihui witnessed everything and the corners of her lips curled up. Song ran was really precious. She fell and a bunch of people went to care for her. How pretentious.
Everyoneâs attention was on song ran. Wen Huihui ran out quietly and caught up with xiaoju.
Wen Huihui called out. Xiaoju turned to look at her, her eyes crying like a walnut.âHuihui, ah, ran ran.â
Wen Huihui patted her on the shoulder and consoled her. âDonât be sad, Yingluo.â
With someone comforting her, that little chrysanthemum cried even harder.
Wen Huihui led xiaoju to a quiet place and comforted her, â âI thought they were making a mountain out of a molehill. Isnât song ran just a little injured? Do they really need to mobilize so many people? those snobs are only doing this because of Yao Xifeng. Theyâre really a bunch of despicable people who suck up to the rich.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Xiaojuâs tears rolled down her face,âisnât that so?â I think so too. Didnât you hear the way the Assistant Director scolded me just now? it was as if I had killed song ran with my own hands. Was there a need to do that? it was just a superficial wound.â
Wen Huihui snorted coldly. I think song ran is very pretentious. She needs to be taught a lesson. If it were me, I would definitely make her suffer more. Iâll train her so that she wonât dare to be so pretentious again.