313 No Matter Whose Fault it is, Does it Really Matter? 3

"Uh…"

"Lin Yi, are you crazy?"

"Xiaokou, watch out!"

"Move!"



As screams broke out everywhere, Qin Zhi'ai subconsciously turned around to see what was going on. She saw a stick flying through the air at high speed and swinging down at her face.

It was completely unexpected to see Lin Yi taking a strike at Qin Zhi'ai. Even when some people wanted to stop her, they hadn't been ready for her strike. This was especially true for Qin Zhi'ai. She hadn't expected Lin Yi to hit her at all. She'd been walking with her back facing Lin Yi.

When Qin Zhi'ai noticed the stick was on its way to hitting her, it was only half a yard away from her scalp. She knew she didn't have time to dodge. She raised her arm up to protect her head by instinct. However, the stick moved faster than her arm. Her hand had only reached up to her ears when the stick touched her hair. Qin Zhi'ai closed her eyes in reflex. She clenched her teeth in anticipation to take the pain.

However, after one second, two seconds, three seconds... It was about thirty seconds later, and the anticipated pain had not come.

Qin Zhi'ai fluttered her eyelashes and realized it seemed abnormally quiet in the chaotic filming studio.

Had she passed out? Could she have developed a hearing problem?

Qin Zhi'ai's eyelashes trembled. She slowly opened her eyes. She saw an arm clothed by a suit.

Qin Zhi'ai was shocked for a second before she looked up. A long and clean hand held the stick that had been swung at her. That hand was slightly resting on her head. On the sleeve, there was a manual watch on a fair and muscular wrist. The watch looked expensive. It shone brilliantly under the light.

It only took Qin Zhi'ai a second to realize what had happened. She turned around and looked at Gu Yusheng, who was standing next to her.

On Gu Yusheng's beautiful face, he wore a gloomy expression. He looked frightening. His lips narrowed, and his eyes seemed to be peaceful, but they gave off a cold and vicious air.

Gu Yusheng?

How could he be there?

Qin Zhi'ai looked perplexed. She didn't understand what had happened. Gu Yusheng held the stick as he turned around rapidly. Lin Yi, who was still holding onto the other end of the stick, screamed. She was forced to drop the stick when her whole body was swung and knocked into the green screen in the background.

Everybody in the filming studio had seen Gu Yusheng come out of nowhere at the most critical moment and stop the stick by mere force for Qin Zhi'ai. They had heard the screams from Lin Yi and recovered themselves one after another from the shock.

Lin Yi's agent saw Lin Yi on the floor, covering her head with her hands. She screamed her name worriedly, "Lin Yi!" Then she ran to her without thinking.

However, the stick in Gu Yusheng's hand seemed to be quicker than Lin Yi's agent. Even though nobody had seen exactly what Gu Yusheng had done, the stick in his hand flew to where Lin Yi lay on the floor with great speed and force.

If the stick landed on Lin Yi, it looked like it could have almost killed her.

Everybody in the filming studio gasped.

Lin Yi was so scared that she could only watch as the stick flew at her, physically unable to dodge the hit.

The more timid people either covered their eyes or turned their heads away from the scene. They didn't dare to see what was going to happen.