Chapter 1714 Burnt

In fact, she knew very well in her heart that if there was a cure in H City, how could it make up for the Fangzheng Medical Center to hold her nose for so long.

It's just that at this time, I still don't want to give in.

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"Crack - good, great!" Director Wang stood up excitedly and kept clapping his hands. This action was the one he had done the most in the past few days.

This guy, Chu Yan, is simply a natural actor. He can remember his lines after reading them once, and he can't miss a single word.

The body, the lines, and the sense of the camera are all the best among the actors he has ever seen.

Chu Yan walked to the chair and sat down, took the mobile phone handed by the assistant, and quickly unlocked it with his fingerprints.

No missed calls, no WeChat unread, no text messages, no emails, nothing.

He frowned, thinking what the hell is this girl doing? She didn't answer her phone calls, and she didn't reply to WeChat messages. It couldn't have been an accident at the hospital, right?

Quickly dialing Dongfang Mu's phone, the phone rang seven times before being picked up. There was a loud noise, accompanied by a woman's cry, a man's dull growl, and a child's cry, which was more lively than the Children's Hospital.

He stood up quickly and asked nervously, "Master, is something wrong?"

Dongfang Mu shouted into the phone: "We are so busy, the medicine hall business is too good, we are so busy, we don't have time to listen to your nonsense, just talk about it if you have something to do."

Chu Yan's heart slowly fell to the ground, a faint smile evoked at the corner of his mouth, and his black eyes were as deep as the sea: "Master, didn't you always complain about the bad business? Now that the business is good, you are not happy?" It turned out that the business was just too good, and he didn't have time to answer his phone. He sat back and adjusted a comfortable posture.

Dongfang Mu snorted: "You are so embarrassed to say that you have nothing to do with ghost scenes? I don't know how to stay and help, do you know how tired your master is these days? You can't eat well, you can't sleep well."

Chu Yan's brows furrowed again: "Where's Zhi'er? She must have worked harder than you!"

Dongfang Mu scolded: "Of course, she is the doctor here, she can solve the poison of these children, everyone is counting on her. Those bastards who kill thousands of knives, make such a mess. , it's not easy to hurt people."

Chu Yan didn't know much about this matter, but he also read the news in the past few days and probably knew a little.

"You ask her to pay attention to her body, don't get tired, or I won't let her go." He sighed helplessly, he couldn't help with this kind of thing.

Su Ting walked up to him and sat down, and immediately an assistant came over with a small fan and blew at Su Ting.

The ancient costumes are very complicated and thick. It is already early summer. In this shed full of headlights, her back has long been wet and sticky.

Chu Yan was not much better than her, just as hot and sweaty on the tips of her hair.

With a sweet smile on her soft face, Su Ting whispered, "I'm not hot anymore, let's fan it to Mr. Chu."

The assistant was a little hesitant. To her, Chu Yan was like an ice sculpture of a Rakshasa, with no warmth, no emotion, fierce and vicious.

She didn't know what Su Ting was thinking, why such a cold and vicious man tried to get close to him.

Chu Yan didn't even look at Su Ting, and got up to leave.

Producer Li came over and said, "Where are you going? Let's take a break!" Chu Yan filmed four scenes in a row, from 6:00 in the morning to 1:30, without stopping. It's hard to take a break from time to time, where do you want to go?