Quickly, I handed in the system

Chapter 458 National Idol (33)

The time for acupuncture and moxibustion was not long, but it was over in a few hours. At the end, Professor Sun's face was very obvious that he was still unsatisfied.

Feeling the unprecedented ease in her body, Rao's mother shed tears of excitement, holding Sancho's hand in gratitude.

Professor Sun still wanted to ask Sancho countless questions. Seeing that Rao's mother kept pulling Sancho to thank him, he turned around and called Rao Qingyang over.

"Your mother just finished the injection and needs to recuperate. Take her back to recuperate quickly!" Hurry up and leave, don't waste Sancho's time here!
Rao Qingyang was hurriedly pulled here, and before he had time to speak, he was told that he could take his mother back to recuperate.

"Ah? Is it over so soon?" Rao Qingyang supported Rao's mother, and asked with concern: "Mom, how do you feel?"

Rao's mother cried and laughed again: "It's comfortable, my joints are warm."

Sensing Professor Sun's urgency, Rao Qingyang wisely didn't say anything more, but asked Sancho: "Sister Qiao, does my mother still need a follow-up visit? If so, when will she come?"

Glancing at Professor Sun, Sancho said: "If you need a follow-up visit, ask Professor Sun, and Professor Sun will follow up with Auntie in the future."

Not only was Professor Sun not dissatisfied with Sancho for pushing Rao's mother to him, but he was also quite happy.

In the scene between Sangyou and Tu Yunjiao, there is a scene where slaps are slapped, and Sangyou is the one who gets slapped.

Ding Su, who could feel Sancho's fierce aura through the mobile phone, shuddered, "Yes, at the company."

San Qiao pushed away the crowd and walked to Sang You. When Sang You saw San Qiao, her originally stubborn face was suddenly filled with grievances, and her eyes became moist.

Following An Yuan upstairs, Sancho saw Sangyou with white gauze on her face in a training room.

The little girl was extremely good-looking, she was about the same age as Sangyou, and surrounded by many people.

The one playing against Sangyou is the little girl whom Sanqiao saw earlier with tears on her face, her name is Tu Yunjiao.

An Yuan is her assistant, but she doesn't have much time for an assistant, so today when Sang You came to Mushang for training, she simply let An Yuan follow Sang You.

Thinking that nothing would happen if he was in the company, Ding Su didn't follow Sangyou to class, and only let An Yuan stay here while he went to work.

There were a lot of people in the training room, crowded and standing side by side, and there were also quite a few people outside the door, standing not far or close, most of them were watching the excitement or watching the wind.

The white gauze was not thick, and there were bloodstains oozing from it, and it could be seen that the injury was not serious.

"Mr. Mu, or Ding Su?" Sancho looked at Mu Jing and Ding Su again.

Sancho wanted to refuse, but seeing Professor Sun's insistence, he didn't want to waste time talking, so he took Professor Sun to Mushang Entertainment together.

But it turned out that after Ding Su brought Sangyou to the company today, he left her in this training room to receive professional teacher training.

These two people can stand here now, they probably already understand the cause and effect of the matter.

Patting Sang You on the shoulder to comfort her, San Qiao turned to look at the people in the training room: "Who can tell me what's going on?"

Sancho's eyes sharpened, "Where are you now?"

After exchanging contact information, Professor Sun signaled to Rao Qingyang with his eyes that he could leave quickly. Rao Qingyang also thoughtfully did not wait any longer, and after sincerely thanking him again, he took his mother and left Sancho's villa.

Acting training is no different than anything else, it would be better if there were more people. When Ding Su arrived with Sangyou, there were already several people in the training room waiting for the teacher to come.

It was true that nothing happened at first, everything was fine, several of them were taking acting classes, and they were called up by the teacher to play against each other from time to time.

But now Sangyou's face was injured, An Yuan knew the seriousness of the matter no matter how young she was.

"It's like this..."

An Yuan's voice was also trembling, and it took a while to reply hesitantly: "It hurts...it hurts my face."

San Qiao picked up the phone, and Ding Su's eager voice came from the phone, "Sister Qiao, Youyou is injured!"

What's more, Sangyou's face is still so outstanding, and anyone would feel sorry for such a face being injured.

Following An Yuan, Sancho walked quickly and asked, "Where did Youyou hurt?"

Downstairs of Mushang Entertainment, An Yuan, the assistant who just took office, was waiting for Sancho at the door. Seeing Sancho walking in a hurry, he hurried over to pick him up.

Gently pressing Sangyou's head with his palm, Sangqiao said softly, "Why are you crying? Your face is hurt and you're still crying. Don't want to get hurt?"

But things have already happened, can you escape by hiding?
Ding Su and Mu Jing looked at each other, knowing that they couldn't avoid it. After Sancho asked by name, Ding Su, as a manager, finally stood up.

Now that I understand it clearly, but she didn't answer when she just asked the question, it can only show that this matter has touched their interests, making it difficult for them to answer.

what does this mean?
This means that Sancho is willing to guide him to learn the skill of strange acupuncture thoroughly!
Treating Rao's mother requires the use of strange acupuncture, and now that Rao's mother is his patient, so he has to learn the strange acupuncture to give Rao's mother acupuncture?
Thinking of this, Professor Sun grinned, took out his mobile phone and urged Rao Qingyang: "Come here, leave a contact information, and I will inform you when to return to the clinic later!"

Everyone in the entertainment industry knows that face is the most important thing for an artist, and you can't hurt your face anywhere.

The sound insulation of the mobile phone is not that good. Professor Sun also heard about Sangyou's injury and knew the priority of the matter. He immediately got up and said, "I'll go with you, maybe there is something I can help with."

Although it's just acting training, the teacher's requirements are strict, so that even if it's a slap in the face, they have to do it realistically.

His eyes glanced around, and finally Sancho's eyes fell on a little girl who also had tears on her face.

As soon as Rao Qingyang left, Professor Sun couldn't wait to ask Sancho for advice on strange acupuncture. He thought that today would be such a wonderful time, but who would have thought that he only had two hours of consultation with Sang Tiao before he was caught by a phone call interrupted.

San Qiao's words stopped Sang You's tears that were about to fall, and she gently nestled in San Qiao's arms. The person who was usually beaten by a fighting coach and didn't cry out for pain, said in a soft voice: " Mom, my face hurts."

It's nothing, and Sangyou doesn't have any objections, but that's what happened.

Tu Yunjiao, who was playing with her, was wearing a slip ring on her hand. When she slapped Sangyou's face, the slip ring scratched Sangyou's face.

After Ding Su finished speaking, the expression on Sancho's face did not change, and he only asked in a steady voice: "So you mean, this was an accident?"

Ding Su didn't dare to speak anymore. In other environments, this kind of thing may indeed be an accident, but in the entertainment industry, it's hard to say.

(End of this chapter)