"Is it because I'm too old - fashioned, or is Teacher Amanda's performance too poor?" Wen Sining asked with a smile.
People in the distance couldn't tell that their words were full of hostility. They were just curious about how the two, who had had a falling - out just yesterday, could reconcile so quickly today.
Lu Luochen ended the call and returned to the machine. His eyes couldn't help but fall on Wen Sining, who was sitting opposite Amanda.
Wen Ning and Wen Sining. Just one character different. Were they the same person?
"It seems that Miss Wen is not satisfied with me. Can the shooting still go on as normal?" Yun Chutong suddenly shifted the responsibility to Wen Sining.
Was satisfaction related to her performance?
Wen Sining couldn't help but laugh. "You underestimate me too much. I can still distinguish between work and personal emotions. Although Teacher Amanda likes to act like a diva and is not serious about work, it doesn't mean that every worker is like you."
"You!" Yun Chutong gritted her teeth and stared at Wen Sining in disbelief.
Whether it was acting like a diva or not being serious about work, these were all facts. But being pointed out like this was like someone deliberately tearing open Yun Chutong's wound.
She looked back. Lu Luochen's eyes were looking in this direction. The impatience on her face disappeared instantly, and Yun Chutong regained her considerate look.
"After talking with Miss Wen, I'm suddenly enlightened. Don't worry. I'll perform well in the following shooting."
Getting up, Yun Chutong had a smug smile on her face.
When passing by Lu Luochen, she stopped in front of him and deliberately stood on tiptoe to kiss his cheek.
Such a blatant kiss was nothing but to prove their relationship to everyone. She didn't care about others' opinions at all. Even if someone on - site took pictures and posted them on the Internet, it wouldn't do any harm to Yun Chutong.
Returning to the shooting location, Yun Chutong looked at Wen Sining smugly.
"All departments, pay attention. Start shooting." Wen Sining gave the order, and everyone immediately got back to work.
During the shooting, everything seemed to be going smoothly, but Yun Chutong made another mistake.
"What's going on!"
Looking at the broken porcelain pieces on the ground, Wen Sining could no longer bear her dissatisfaction with Yun Chutong.
The shooting product was broken yesterday. The one brought today was the product they were going to display at the press conference. And it was broken again.
Yun Chutong stood there nervously, looking at her aggrievedly. "I'm sorry."
Just a simple "sorry" for breaking something?
Wen Sining took a deep breath and walked from in front of the display screen to the shooting location.
"Go to the back and get the spare product." She told the staff beside her, then squatted down on the ground.
Seeing this, Yun Chutong squatted down like her.
"Are there not many shooting products left?" Yun Chutong said.
One time might be an accident, but two times was obviously not.
Wen Sining smelled the odor from the broken bottle and said indifferently, "All the products have a price. No matter how many products Teacher Amanda breaks, the company can claim compensation from your agency according to the contract. Oh, by the way, do you think you can stop shooting just by breaking the products? You're wrong. We can shoot you with the empty bottles in the post - production."
As she spoke, Wen Sining picked up the porcelain pieces on the ground.
The product hadn't been released yet, and nothing could be exposed to the public in advance.
"Ah~"
Yun Chutong fell on the broken porcelain pieces. In order to protect her beautiful face, her hands just pressed on the broken pieces, and her whole body was shaking.
Most of the large pieces had been picked up by Wen Sining, and the small ones below were pressed under her palms.
Was she willing to hurt herself just to gain Lu Luochen's attention?
Wen Sining thought. Just as she was about to put the porcelain pieces in her hand on the table and then check Yun Chutong's injury, Yun Chutong suddenly put her foot in front of Wen Sining, making Wen Sining fall forward.
Her hand hit the edge of the table, and the force made the fragments in her palm press into the skin.
Blood immediately flowed out from between her fingers and dyed the tablecloth red.
The white tablecloth was stained with red flowers, just like a few rosy plum blossoms falling on the white snow in winter.
Seeing that something was wrong, everyone put down their work and quickly walked towards this place.
"Chutong!" Lu Luochen picked Yun Chutong up from the ground lovingly.
There were small tile fragments inside her palm, and her smooth skin was like a cactus.
"Where are the medical staff?" Everyone shouted.
Medical staff were arranged at the shooting site just in case something like this happened.
The nurses and doctors in white rushed over. Because of Lu Luochen, the medical staff noticed Yun Chutong at first sight.
"It hurts~" Yun Chutong grabbed Lu Luochen's arm, and her dodging eyes dared not look at the tweezers in the medical staff's hands.
She kept crying out, which made the medical staff hesitant to proceed.
"Let me do it." Lu Luochen reached out his hand to the medical staff.
After getting the tweezers, Yun Chutong shrank her shoulders into Lu Luochen's arms crying.
"I'm afraid of pain."
"I know. I'll be gentle."
Saying so, Lu Luochen lowered his head, and his eyes were fixed on her wound.
Wen Sining, standing beside them, saw that everyone's attention was on Yun Chutong. She looked down at her split palm, then raised her arm and left alone from the back.
She walked into the dressing room and sat on the chair. Looking at the table, there happened to be some gauze.
"Hiss~" Wen Sining gasped and carefully picked up a cotton swab to wipe the blood.
"Miss Wen." Xiaolan was standing outside the dressing room with iodine and gauze in her hands.
Hearing the voice, Wen Sining looked back at her.
Xiaolan stood at the door nervously and didn't dare to enter for a long time.
Looking at herself in the mirror, Wen Sining saw Xiaolan behind her. When their eyes met, she said, "Come in."
"Miss Wen, I saw that your hand was also bleeding. I brought you some iodine and gauze." Xiaolan quickly came to Wen Sining's side.
She put the things on the table and deliberately kept a distance from her, not daring to have too much contact.
"Who asked you to come?"
"No one. I just saw that your hand was injured too, and it seems more serious than Teacher Amanda's."
Xiaolan looked at the cracks on Wen Sining's palm.
Some of the blood had dried beside it, and almost no lines could be seen. Moreover, it was hot now. If it wasn't treated well, it would easily get inflamed.
It was said that hands were a woman's second face. Xiaolan thought that since Wen Sining had such a beautiful face, she must pay great attention to the protection of her hands. More importantly, she was right there when the incident happened.