After a while, Wen Zhao returned and Pei Zeyan, "We've contacted his teacher, and his teacher will contact his family."
"Okay, that's good." Pei Zeyan lowered his head, looking somewhat dejected.
He couldn't believe what would happen if Lin Xu woke up and found he had lost a leg.
A dancer who loses their legs for dancing would be completely devastated!
Thinking of this, Pei Zeyan's gaze fell on Wen Zhao again. Wen Zhao was sitting in a wheelchair with a small blanket covering her legs, so he couldn't see the condition of her legs clearly. He quickly asked Wen Zhao, "How are you? Are your legs alright?"
Wen Zhao shook his head. "I'm fine, I just twisted my ankle a little, it's nothing."
"Let me see," Pei Zeyan, reaching for the small blanket covering him.
Wen Zhao tried to dodge, but failed.
As soon as Pei Zeyan lifted the small blanket, he saw that Wen Zhao's right leg was in a heavy cast.
"After all this, you're saying it was just a little twist?" Pei Zeyan instantly reddened.
Wen Zhao smiled and said, "It looks serious, but it's actually nothing."
"You're Pei Zeyan rolled his eyes at Wen Zhao, annoyed. "Do you think I'm stupid?"
Wen Zhao looked at Pei Zeyan without speaking, but the smile in her eyes softened even more.
Yeah, whether I'm stupid or not, I know it myself.
Pei Zeyan asked again, "What did the doctor say?"
This time, it was Jiangjiang who spoke up, "He fractured his lateral malleolus and has a cast on. Basically, he just needs to move around as little as possible, rest more, and take good care of himself. That's all."
"What will you do when you're filming later?" Pei Zeyan asked Wen Zhao with some concern.
Wen Zhao said, "It's alright, the crew will coordinate. As long as it's not strenuous exercise, it won't affect the filming schedule."
"Who's worried about whether you'll affect the filming schedule? What I'm worried about is..." Pei Zeyan swallowed the words back.
Wen Zhao looked at Pei Zeyan with amusement and deliberately pressed, "What are you worried about?"
"It's nothing." Pei Zeyan pouted arrogantly, "What I'm worried about is that you'll affect the filming schedule. After all, I'm also in this drama. If you don't film well, it will affect mine too!"
"Yes, then in order to make sure that Teacher Pei's hard work is not in vain, I will definitely film it well," Wen Zhao said with a smile.
"You..."
Pei Zeyan glared at Wen Zhao, annoyed, and muttered in a low voice only he could hear, "You should rest, why are you still filming..."
"Are you going to wait here, or come back with me?" Wen Zhao asked Pei Zeyan.
Pei Zeyan was taken aback. "You're going back now? You've finished reading? You can leave now?"
"Okay," Wen Zhao said, "I have two more scenes to film later, I need to head back to the set."
Pei Zeyan: "???"
Pei Zeyan replied dejectedly, "I'll wait here, you go back first!"
Watching Wen Zhao and Jiangjiang leave, Pei Zeyan even more frustrated. He looked at Niannian beside him and said, "Seriously? Is he that short of money? His leg is like this, and he's still going to film a movie. Does he have to work so hard?"
"Maybe they didn't want to delay the filming schedule," Niannian said, looking at Pei Zeyan. "Last time you injured your hand while filming, didn't you go to the hospital for treatment and then immediately go back to the set to continue filming?"
Pei Zeyan: "..."
"How can that be the same?" Pei Zeyan pouted. "I... I didn't break my hand, I just got a cut. He broke his leg, how can that be the same?"
"Yes, you only needed five stitches." Niannian nodded.
Pei Zeyan: "..."
"Whose side are you on anyway?" Pei Zeyan looked at Niannian, even more frustrated. "Do you even know who's paying your salary?"
Growing angrier by the thought, Pei Zeyan took out his phone and sent a message to Lu Chiyan.
[ Pei Zeyan: What's wrong with your production team? Are you treating your actors this badly? My leg is broken, and you won't even let me rest!]