Are you alright?
Jiang Mingxi leaned against Song Lan's chest, supporting herself with her hands on the ground, trying to get up. "What could possibly be wrong with me? Are you alright?"
Song Lan held Jiang Mingxi 'Jiang Mingxi waist with one hand and her back with the other, having finally managed to hold her tight, and was unwilling to let go. "Something's wrong."
Jiang Mingxi was taken aback.
Song Lan crawled on the ground, complaining of a back ache.
What?
Back pain?
Were you burned by fire? Or did you fall and hit a rock?
Upon hearing Song Lan say that her back hurt, the director broke out in a cold sweat.
This is the young master of the Song Corporation!
If I get injured on his show, even if he kills me, I still can't afford to pay for it!
He rushed forward in a flash, and the director executed a series of actions as swift as a tiger.
Pulling and tugging, the director yanked Jiang Mingxi off Song Lan, then, like a eunuch serving an emperor, he practically knelt down to help Song Lan up, saying, " Teacher Song, how's your back? Let the production team's doctor check it out..."
The more the director spoke, the more he noticed Song Lan's darkening complexion and cold eyes.
My heart suddenly pounded.
Oh no, oh no.
Could Song Lan have developed a terminal illness from the impact to her back? Otherwise, why would Song Lan face be so dark?
She went from kneeling on one knee to kneeling on both knees in a second, and the director was almost in tears. "Help! Teacher Song is in trouble!"
[Hahahahahahaha!]
[Damn, what kind of show is this?! The director is so weird!]
[ Song Lan had clearly finally gotten a chance to hug Jiang Mingxi, but the director rushed over and pulled them apart. No wonder Song Lan looked so unhappy!]
[You're not injured, are you?]
[Definitely not. Based on my eight years of experience as a fan, if she were injured, that old dog wouldn't be touching Jiang Mingxi's waist!]
[Hilarious! Song Lan's efforts seem like those of a smug little brat, hahaha!]
Amidst a barrage of "hahaha" comments, Song Lan, his face dark, shook off the director's hand that was trying to help him up. He pushed himself up with his own hands and said in a cold voice, "I'm fine."
The director wouldn't believe that. He really was fine; why did he look so upset?
He must be physically disabled but mentally strong. No wonder he is called Best Actor Song. He has the qualities of an artist. He didn't utter a sound even when he was seriously injured!
The director gripped Song Lan's arm tightly, shouting at the top of his lungs, "Doctor, doctor, here!"
When the doctor rushed over with his medicine kit, Song Lan firmly refused, "Really, it's not necessary, I'm fine."
The doctor looked at the director with a troubled expression.
director:...
The assistant director grabbed the director and pulled him aside, saying to Song Lan as he did so, " Teacher Song, please continue, please continue!"
After saying that, she lowered her voice and said to the director, "Are you blind? Didn't you see that his eyes were glued to Jiang Mingxi the whole time? His face is dark because you pulled Jiang Mingxi away, and now he can't hug her anymore!"
With that, the assistant director shoved the tablet used for watching the live stream right in front of the director's face, "Look at the comments yourself!"
director:...
Upon seeing the scrolling comments, the director suddenly realized something and looked at Song Lan.
Seeing that Song Lan was almost unharmed, he walked up to Jiang Mingxi and whispered something to Jiang Mingxi.
The director suddenly jolted awake and grabbed the assistant director's hand. "He wouldn't be holding a grudge against me for breaking up the couple, would he?"
The assistant director stroked his chin, but hadn't spoken yet.
The director immediately slapped his thigh, "I need to make amends! Quick, pack up three of the six tents the production team hid in the woods, leaving only three. That way, the two guests can squeeze into one tent, giving Teacher Song an opportunity!"
Oh!
I'm such a clever little devil!
Thinking his idea was brilliant, the director immediately went to arrange for people to carry it out.
In front of the camera.
Jiang Mingxi glanced at Song Lan's waist, "Are you really alright? Let the doctor take a look at you."
Song Lan lowered her gaze slightly, looking at Jiang Mingxi's fair and clean face. "Don't let him see it."
Jiang Mingxi was taken aback and looked at Song Lan with some surprise.
Song Lan's face showed obvious tension and stiffness, as if he were being forcibly controlled. In a tone more fluent than an AI, he said, "I am a man who upholds male virtues, and I will only show this to you."
[Hahahaha!]
[Damn! The way you're saying those sweet nothings sounds like someone's pointing a gun at you! I'm speechless!]
[Has Song Lan never been in a relationship? My goodness! He never took on romantic roles in his previous films. I thought it was because he didn't want to, but now it seems he's just not good at it!]
[Hilarious! My nephew in eighth grade is more fluent than him!]
[As a fan, I can't even feel a little jealous! He's so incredibly good at playing against humans, help! I even feel a bit sorry for Jiang Mingxi, hahaha!]
Jiang Mingxi was both amused and exasperated. Ignoring his absurd sweet talk, she simply asked, "Are you hurt or not?"
Song Lan's intelligence reached its peak at this moment, and he said, "Can you take a look for me?"
After saying that.
Suddenly—
bite!
Didn't Jiang Mingxi say that she pursued him back then because she liked his good looks?
So his advantage is... seduction?
In an instant, a hundred thoughts raced through Song Lan's mind. Her heart pounded as she looked at Jiang Mingxi, pursing her lips. " Jiang Mingxi, I have abs."
[Hahahahahahahahahahaha!]
Holy crap!!!!!!!!!!
[Damn it, how can he be even dumber than Zhao Jiayuan? Help! My God!]
[Indeed, she's surpassed my stupid son. How come his IQ disappears when he's in love!]
[Someone please save him! I'm afraid he'll go too far down this self-created path and end up losing not only his wife but also his fans!]
"Hey! I'm going to have a smoke!"
Song Lan managed to utter a sentence, and Jiang Mingxi, caught off guard, burst out laughing.
He laughed so hard his whole body trembled, his face radiant with spring-like joy.
Song Lan was stunned.
My heart was beating even faster than before, like it was going to jump out of my throat.
Jiang Mingxi laughed for a while, feeling that Song Lan was probably not in any serious condition, so she didn't ask any more questions and turned to look at the rabbit and pheasant that had been scorched by the fire.
Zhao Jiayuan, his face flushed, scrambled to his feet and stammered, "Can rabbits still eat this fire?"
Jiang Mingxi, who was squatting on the ground, pulling rabbits out of the fire, looked up in surprise upon hearing this.
Zhao Jiayuan blushed and quickly corrected himself, "No, I meant, is this rabbit still edible?"
[ Zhao Jiayuan, something's not right with you~~~]
Why are you blushing?
[You just fell down and Chen Chong carried you, why did it take you so long to get up? Tell your mom, what were you two doing on the floor?]
[Your little face is all red from dryness? Tell your mom in detail.]
The comments section was filled with teasing and taunting of Zhao Jiayuan.
Zhao Jiayuan turned to Gao Le and snapped, "Are you satisfied now?"
Gao Le was almost in tears. He hadn't expected things to turn out this way. He rubbed his hands, looked at Jiang Mingxi, then at Zhao Jiayuan, and said earnestly, "How about I kowtow to you both?"