Xu Yimo holds his chest and stands aside. It's not the first time he sees Lin Xiahua like this, but he always feels amazing every time.

Lin Doukou noticed that all the people on the scene were taking Lin Xiahua as the center. There was a surge of jealousy in her heart. Why? Originally, she wanted to let Lin Xiahua show her achievements completely without a model. But she didn't think it was wrong. On the contrary, she overcame her own light.

How can this be tolerated!

After a while, the photographers, who were just too excited, finally recovered and looked at each other with some residual shock in their eyes.

"Well, get ready and start shooting." The chief commander coughed and ordered.

At last, the photographers were in place.

These people engaged in art always have some paranoia about perfection. Because of Lin Xiahua's amazing expressiveness, the requirements of photography are much stricter than others.

For example, if the light is not good, change the place to do it again, if the action is not in place, put it again.

Lin Xiahua also has no complaint, completely obedient to all the arrangements, these things she can understand.

Lin Doukou has always been in a situation of half being ignored, and her position is always half a step behind Lin Xiahua, completely in her shadow.

Movement change, was asked to move forward a short distance, shooting action between actions.

Lin Doukou looks at Lin Xiahua's back. She hates in her heart. Without her, all her attention will be on her own.

Slightly lowered his head, he saw Lin Xiahua's skirt on the ground.

Lin Doukou's heart cold hum, raised his head, pretended not to care to go forward, one foot stepped on Lin Xiahua's skirt.

Lin Xiahua is concentrating on walking forward according to the requirements of the photographer, and her movements are also some big. One of her skirt corners is stepped on, and her high heels make her lose her center of gravity. With a cry, her whole body falls to the side.

Lin Doukou's face was frightened. She quietly took back her feet, covered her mouth with her hands, and her eyes were wide open.

Lin Xiahua closed his eyes, just don't fall out of the wound and affect the shooting. As a result, the expected pain didn't come for a long time, but was embraced by a warm embrace.

"Why not be careful?" Xu Yimo opened his mouth with a faint concern in his tone.

Lin Xiahua this just reaction come over, at a critical moment, in the side of Xu Yimo will hold her.

"Thank you." Lin Xiahua blushed at the intimacy in public. She quickly broke away from Xu Yimo's arms and wanted to stand well. As a result, she just made an effort on her foot, but there was a sharp pain in her left ankle. She frowned and her body was askew.

Xu Yimo helped her shoulder and asked in a low voice, "what's the matter?"

Lin Xiahua slightly moved her ankle, and the pain increased. Maybe she sprained it, but in any case, she couldn't let the shooting go wrong.

Barely stand straight body, Lin Xiahua smile, said to everyone: "it's OK, accidentally slip, let's continue."

Except for the two close to each other, no one found Lin Xiahua's discomfort.

Lin Doukou's eyes twinkled, showing a successful smile.

The shooting is still going on, and the range of all kinds of movements is increasing. Lin Xiahua's ankle pain makes her frown secretly every step she takes. However, such frustration arouses her pride in her bones. She just clenches her teeth without saying a word, and finally perfectly cooperates with the photographer to complete the shooting.

As the film crew said that the shooting was completed successfully, Lin Xiahua was relieved that she didn't have to force her body to go on. Her wrists were almost numb with pain. She just sat on the ground, took off her high heels and gently rubbed her swollen ankles.

Xu Yimo stepped forward, just saw this scene, Ying Ting's eyebrows picked, squatted down, just to see how serious Chu Lin Xiahua's injury is.

"Why not?" Xu Yimo's tone is full of warning.

He did not know why, saw Lin Xiahua to be injured, in the heart suffused with a restless feeling, moreover slightly thought knew, the ankle swells up should be just did not stand firm reason, she so drags an injured foot to insist all the time on the stage? Are you not afraid to hurt your muscles and bones?

Lin Xiahua looked up at Xu Yimo and said with a smile, "it's OK. I'll just have a rest."

Xu Yimo listen to her so don't care appearance, in the heart of irritability more Sheng, also don't want to say anything with Lin Xiahua, the body forward a long arm stretch, decisive will Lin Xiahua horizontal embrace in the arms.

"What are you doing?" Lin Xiahua was startled, her body suddenly suspended, she subconsciously grasped Xu Yimo's chest skirt.

"To the hospital, what else can I do?" Xu Yimo's tone is cold and frightening, but the corners of his eyes inadvertently reveal a little anxious meaning.

"No, I'll just go back and have a rest." Lin Xiahua is very experienced in this kind of small injury. It looks very frightening, but in fact, after rubbing some medicinal wine, it will be OK in two or three days.

Xu Yimo no longer talks, holding Lin Xiahua and walking to the car, the momentum of the whole body all spread out, a handsome face covered with a cold expression, looks very serious.Lin Xiahua feels the change of Xu Yimo's mood. He doesn't know why he suddenly changes. It's just inexplicable.

All the way to the best hospital, the whole body up and down a check, finally the doctor gave Lin Xiahua opened a bottle of wine.

Lin Xiahua's design and shooting plan has been completed for the time being. We just need to have a good rest and wait for the next theme of JS. Originally, we wanted to go back directly. The location shooting has been completed and we don't need to stay in s city any more. However, Lin Xiahua's accidental injury made everyone decide to stay a few more days until she recovered.

As night gradually falls, Lin Xiahua stays in the room and doesn't go anywhere. The injury is just on her feet, which prevents most of her activities.

Bored watching TV, Lin Xiahua suddenly heard the sound of the room door being opened.

Then Xu Yimo appeared in the entrance.

"What are you doing here?" Lin Xia Hua didn't move either, but he asked.

Xu Yimo saw the wine on the table which had not been opened yet: "why didn't you take the medicine?"

Lin Xiahua choked for a while. She didn't expect that Xu Yimo came to her room just to ask this question. However, she replied obediently: "take a rest, it's not too late."

In fact, it's not that she didn't have time, but that she was a little afraid of pain. The sprained area was very swollen. It hurt when she touched it, let alone rubbing it.

Xu Yimo picked up the wine on the table and sat beside Lin Xiahua. Without saying a word, he picked up her ankles.

"You..." Lin Xiahua was startled by his action and subconsciously wanted to hide.