Huayu, can you be called the best actor if you don’t indulge yourself?

Chapter 19 Sitting on a Stool
In chaos.

Xu Qing, who was unharmed, was quickly taken aside.

The martial artists led by Yuan Bin also hurried to check Li Luo's body. Fortunately, apart from his left arm, there were no other injuries.

"Stab!"

Du Yun tore off his sleeves, revealing his strong arms.

"Sigh~"

Many people in the crowd took a step back in fear.

Below the shoulders.

Scrape out a cut several centimeters long.

Now the whole arm is covered in blood, it looks very scary!
"It's not a big deal."

After an inspection, the experienced Yuan Bin relaxed his frown and said, "It looks scary, but the wound is not serious. It will be fine after a few stitches. But it's best not to touch water during this period."

After working in the martial arts industry for a long time, you will encounter all kinds of things.

All of the Seven Little Fortunes brothers and sisters have been to the hospital and have nearly fallen to death.

"Ah."

Li Luo nodded and tried to move his arms.

It's just a stinging pain, nothing else.

"It's okay."

Zhang Zhong felt relieved and quickly told the producer Wang Weiguo: "Take Xiao Luo to the hospital immediately. We must find the best doctor and use the best medicine!"

The scene was in chaos.

The heroine was frightened, and the person in charge of wirework was also waiting to deal with it.

He is in a lot of trouble now and is really overwhelmed.

After spinning around twice on the spot, Zhang Da Huzi suddenly thought of something and took out his cell phone from his pocket.

After finding a phone number, he dialed it with a twinkling look in his eyes.

There was a roar.

It was not until the car disappeared from sight that Yuan Bin looked at Xu Qing who was still in shock not far away and scratched his scalp hard: "Damn, this hundred dollars is really worth it!!!"

"Yes!"

Zhang Zhongzhong knew what he was talking about, and walked to the side with the connected phone, sighing.

the other side.

Xu Qing's breathing was disordered and he sat on the wooden box with his fists clenched.

The caring words around her all became vague and vague. She looked fixedly at the broken bamboo stake. She couldn't imagine what the consequences would be if she bumped into it.

A breeze blew by, blowing up the fallen leaves.

A streak of blood was so red that it was blindingly bright on the emerald green bamboo.

Hospital, single bed.

Smelling the pungent smell of disinfectant, Li Luo rubbed his nose feeling a little uncomfortable.

Just a few stitches, it's a minor operation.

Feeling that there was nothing serious wrong with him, he wanted to return to the hotel, but Wang Weiguo forcibly kept him in the hospital and asked him to rest well here.

Unable to persuade the other party, he had to lie down.

unknown.

I thought he was seriously injured.

"Xiao Luo."

The door opened, and Wang Weiguo came in with a big bag of fruit and daily necessities, and asked with concern, "Are you feeling better?"

This is a young man who always works seriously.

He has always had a good impression of her.

When he was talking to Li Luo's father on the phone, he patted his chest and assured that everything was fine, but now that this situation has happened, he feels a little guilty.

"Nothing at all."

Li Luo shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Just let me go back and lie down for a few days!"

"Don't even think about it." With his eyes wide open, Wang Weiguo pulled out a chair and sat down: "When the effect of the anesthetic wears off, you will feel the pain. Stay here for at least 24 hours."

The bandage on his upper arm was stained slightly red.

It still looks quite scary, so I don’t dare let him go back like this.

"Director Zhang is on his way." After putting his things away, Wang Weiguo continued, "Xiao Qing is with him."

"Isn't it necessary?" Li Luo sat up and shook his head repeatedly: "There's no need to mobilize so many troops."

"Listen to me first." Wang Weiguo hesitated for a moment, then said straightforwardly: "Director Zhang asked me to communicate with you. The news media are coming with them. This is a good opportunity for publicity."

"Of course, I still need to ask for your opinion."

"If you don't want to, I'll call Director Zhang and ask him to notify the media to go back."

As he spoke, a hint of shame flashed in his eyes.

Just now on the phone, when Zhang Da Huzi mentioned this, he expressed his opposition. After all, others were kind enough to save people and use this to promote themselves, which was a bit too unkind!

However, he was soon convinced.

After all, he is a businessman, and he cannot resist anything that is good for business.

"actually."

Looking at the young man lying on the bed, he continued to persuade: "For you, this is also true."

"No need to say it!"

Li Luo waved his hand and shook his head to interrupt the other person.

I have to say, it’s amazing!

No wonder Zhang Da Huzi is so successful in the circle.

It is not easy to reach a high position, and this is the case now. It is easy to turn negative things into positive publicity for the crew.

There is no reason for me to disagree with this so-called solicitation of opinions.

While promoting the crew, aren't you also promoting yourself? In this circle, a good image is very important.

From the perspective of interests, it is also a mutual benefit.

Your blood cannot be shed in vain, you must do good things, and you cannot miss any opportunity to gain benefits.

Thinking of this, he made up his mind immediately.

"Xiao Luo!"

Seeing him remain silent for a while, then reach out to scratch his wound, Wang Weiguo was a little confused and asked with an extremely surprised expression: "What are you doing?"

“Life is a play.”

Li Luo gritted his teeth and pressed hard on the wound with his hand: "Life is like a play, and we have to do it in its entirety, right?"

After a moment, the fingers loosened.

The blood oozed out, making the plum blossoms on the white bandage even more vivid.

Wang Weiguo was stunned by this action. He had seen ruthless people before, but never someone this ruthless. He grinned and gave a thumbs up: "If you don't become famous in the future, kid."

"I'll chop off my head and use it as a stool for you to sit on!"

"coming!"

Hearing the dense footsteps, Wang Weiguo quickly glanced out the window and said, "Hurry up and get ready."

"Ah."

Li Luo snorted and quickly adjusted his facial expression.

Then act weak and powerless.

"Dong Dong~"

There was a knock on the door.

"Keep your voice down."

Wang Weiguo tiptoed to open the door and deliberately lowered his voice: "Xiao Luo is resting."

"Director Zhang?"

The drowsy Li Luo opened his eyes at the right time and struggled to sit up: "Sister Qing, Brother Peng, why are you all here? I'm not injured. This will delay the filming mission!"

As he spoke, he held his left arm with a painful expression.

A large group of people poured into the room.

In addition to producers Zhang Zhongzhong, Xu Qing and Li Erpeng, there were also hospital staff and a man with glasses holding a camera.

"Don't move."

Xu Qing walked forward quickly and said anxiously, "Just lie down."

"Yes."

Li Erpeng quickly squeezed out of the crowd and held Li Luo's right hand with concern: "Xiao Luo, just take a good rest, don't worry about the crew."

The man with glasses raised his camera at the right time and pressed the shutter button.

Zhang Zhongzhong and Wang Weiguo's eyes collided quickly, and a faint smile appeared at the corners of their mouths.

(End of this chapter)