Chapter 595

When his trousers were rolled up to his knees, Feng bao'er saw a pool of flesh and blood. Not only did he lose his skin, but also his flesh.

The medicine box was sent to her. She picked up the gauze, dipped it with Iodophor, and said in a deep voice, "it's going to hurt. Can you hold it?"

When the gauze was pressed on the wound, the scream of killing pigs almost pierced Feng bao'er's eardrum. Song Ran's tear beads hung on her eyelashes and glared at Feng bao'er: "sister bao'er, you You, you You're too hard on me. It's killing me. "

Feng Baoer quipped his lips: "I didn't see you calling just now. I'll give you medicine. You call it like this. You don't know the heart of a good man."

Song ran called, the outside of the small chrysanthemum was naturally trained more miserable, that small chrysanthemum heart resentment to the extreme, song ran she as? Just a little skin trauma? Call it like this. I want to make her suffer.

Feng bao'er gave her good medicine. Song ran was already sweating all over her face. Her face turned red and looked miserable. Feng bao'er whispered, "since you are hurt so badly, let's have a rest for a day or two."

Song ran waved his hand and bit his teeth and said, "no rest, I have to rush back to school."

First, school is about to start. Second, she wants to stay for another three or two days before school to accompany her home. After all, she has been filming all summer. Yesterday, he only had a brief meeting on his birthday. She has to consider what gift to make up for him.

Feng bao'er wrapped her with gauze and curled her mouth without saying anything.

The outside deputy director is still lecturing people. Song ran endured the pain and said to Feng bao'er: "sister bao'er, you ask the director to stop lecturing. It's not intentional. Forget it."

I've learned enough. It's not to give her hatred.

Feng bao'er runs out and makes a round. The little chrysanthemum looks back at Song ran. Song Ran is surrounded by a group of people who are warm to her. What about her?

The deputy director said in a sharp voice: "if there are any more omissions, just cover up for me and leave!"

Different lives for the same person.

Xiaoju is only 19 years old. She has been trained by the deputy director until now, and her psychological defense line has completely collapsed. Now she is crying into tears and is taken away by her master.

Out of the yard, the little chrysanthemum tearfully asked the master: "master, that song Ran is not seriously injured, why did the director scold me to death?"

The master patted her on the shoulder: "they are the leading actor, you are the busboy, you hurt people, the director can't scold you and scold who? She song Ran is Jin Gui. It's all life. Do you want to recognize your life? In our profession, we should be careful. We can't be careless in the future. Do you remember

"How precious is she?" she cried? Don't you just scratch it? As for shouting like that? She did it on purpose. "

The master said angrily, "don't say it. If the director hears this, you will lose your job. Don't say a word. Do you hear me?"

Small chrysanthemum sobs: "know Master."

Wen Huihui witnessed all this, and her mouth was light. Song ran was really valuable. When she fell down, a group of people went to ask for help. It was really hypocritical.

Everyone's attention is on Song ran. Wen Huihui runs out quietly and catches up with Xiaoju.

Wen Huihui called, and Xiaoju looked back at her, her eyes crying like a Nutcracker: "Huihui..."

Wen Huihui patted her on the shoulder and comforted her: "don't be sad..."

Some people comfort, that little chrysanthemum more and more cry can't help themselves.