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Chapter 81 Don't Blame Me For Being Hard

Chapter 81 Then don’t blame me for being tough (please order first)

In summer movie and television studios, there is no air conditioning.

In order to alleviate and prevent people from suffering from heat stroke, the crew rented air coolers to blow the heat.

However, there are only a few air coolers and they are fixed, so it is impossible to take care of everyone.

Tang Wanqing was in a spare room, wearing Rufei's clothes and hadn't changed yet. She was lying down in a room to rest and playing with her mobile phone.

Xiaotao held a fan and fanned beside her.

Song Yi walked in and asked, "I heard that your foot injury has become serious?"

"kindness."

Xiao Tao complained a little: "Originally it wasn't very serious this morning, but Director Zhang insisted that the boss come on stage for filming.

The boss could only endure the pain and play even though he was sick, which only made the injury worse and worse."

"I looked at her injuries yesterday."

Song Yi said: "As long as you follow my instructions and give her some anti-swelling and pain-relieving spray, one night, I won't say it will definitely be better, but it will be mostly better, and it won't be this serious at all."

"I did as you asked."

"It's not Xiaotao's fault."

Tang Wanqing helped out and said, "I didn't pay attention. I shouldn't have taken a hot bath last night, which made my condition worse."

When Song Yi heard this, he suddenly became angry.

"Are you a pig-headed person? You have a sprained foot, and you still want to die by taking a hot bath! I didn't know that today is your show!"

"Swear it, scold it."

Tang Wanqing looked at Song Yi: "Anyway, I was scolded so badly by Director Zhang just now. I don't care if I have to spare you this time, as long as you can calm down."

Although it was my fault this time, and the filming progress was delayed due to my own reasons, but...

Director Zhang scolded himself, but he could still bear it and felt it was natural.

But when Song Yi scolded her, she suddenly felt aggrieved.

"." Song Yi was speechless.

He looked at the pitiful Tang Wanqing, sighed, squatted down, and said, "Take off your shoes and let me see how serious the injury is."

"If you tell me to take it off, I will take it off."

At this moment, Tang Wanqing didn't want to pay attention to Song Yi at all, and refused: "I won't take it off."

"."

Song Yi had no choice but to turn to Xiao Tao and said: "Xiao Tao, go out first and close the door. I'll talk to your boss. You can also go buy some swelling and pain relief plasters and ice cubes."

"Xiao Tao, you are not allowed to go out!"

Tang Wanqing glared at Song Yi and said, "She is my assistant, not your assistant. Why should she listen to you?"

Xiao Tao, who was next to him, looked at the two people who suddenly froze and didn't know what to do for a moment.

So embarrassing!

Song Yi stared at Xiao Tao and said again: "If you are good for your boss, don't waste time. Listen to me and go shopping quickly."

"oh."

Xiao Tao felt that what Song Yi said made sense, and the boss's injury really needed to be treated as soon as possible.

"Boss, you have a nice talk with Teacher Song first, and I'm going to buy you some medicine." After saying that, she threw the fan in the room and turned to leave.

Seeing this, Tang Wanqing shouted: "Xiao Tao, come back here or I will deduct your salary, don't you hear me!"

But to no avail.

For the sake of the boss, Xiaotao left and closed the door obediently.

"." Tang Wanqing.

Song Yi saw that he and Tang Wanqing were the only two people in the room, and said again: "Take it off and let me show you."

"Don't take it off." Tang Wanqing.

"Take it off."

Tang Wanqing provoked Song Yi: "I won't take off my clothes. What do you think you can do to me?"

"Then don't blame me for being tough."

Song Yi was also a little angry at this moment.

After saying that, he took action directly, grabbed Tang Wanqing's ankle forcefully, and then forcibly took off her shoes.

When Tang Wanqing faced Song Yi's force, of course she refused and wanted to resist.

But when she exerted force on her feet, the pain was so severe that she couldn't help but scream out softly.

"ah!"

“(⊙o⊙)…”

Song Yi frowned and reminded in a low voice: "Don't make strange noises."

Tang Wanqing felt Song Yi's strong fingers on her ankles and said angrily, "It's not because of you!"

"As long as you don't move, it won't hurt."

"impossible!"

"Then just keep hurting. Anyway, I don't think you're afraid of pain."

"Ah, Song Yi, please be gentle, it hurts me."

Yu Xiaojiu finished putting on her makeup and was going to come over to see Tang Wanqing's injury and show concern. After all, she might be her boss's wife in the future.

But as soon as she walked not far from the door, she saw Song Yi walking in.

After a while, Xiaotao walked out and closed the door.

Closed. Closed?

Yu Xiaojiu was stunned for a moment, not knowing what she was thinking of. After Xiao Tao left, she pretended to pass by and stood curiously at the door for a moment.

As a result, I accidentally heard the above conversation coming from the room.

She quickly blushed and walked away.

-

In the room, although Song Yi was talking to Tang Wanqing, his work did not stop. He had successfully taken off his shoes.

But a new problem came again.

Today, she actually wore stockings, and they were black.

Tang Wanqing saw Song Yi holding her feet and staring at her stockings. Even though she was used to seeing big waves in the entertainment industry, she was so embarrassed at this moment that her heart was beating like crazy.

"Have you seen enough?"

She gritted her teeth and said angrily: "Let go, if you don't let me go, I will scream."

"Just shout."

Song Yi came back to his senses and shrugged nonchalantly: "In the worst case, I'll be on the hot search topic with you!"

"." Tang Wanqing.

After a while, she compromised and asked, "Song Yi, what exactly do you want to do?"

"I told you to check your injuries."

Song Yi said speechlessly: "You think I'm being mean and want to smell your sweaty feet, they stink! I didn't want to delay the filming progress of the entire drama because of you."

"I won't delay."

"If you say you won't, then you won't. You've already delayed the entire crew all afternoon today!"

Song Yi said angrily: "Now that two episodes of "Golden Branches" have been broadcast, we only have two episodes of manuscripts in hand, and we cannot afford to waste time."

Tang Wanqing fell silent, calmed down, and let Song Yi hold her feet in his hands.

"How is the quality of your stockings?" Song Yi suddenly asked.

"It should be okay."

"Can the hand be torn apart?"

Tang Wanqing said awkwardly: "I haven't tried it."

"Then I'll give it a try, otherwise it won't be easy to deal with the wound later." With that said, Song Yi grabbed the stockings around his ankles with both hands and tore them off with all his strength.

Not bad.

Tear again.

Still not bad.

Mudd, everything on TV is a lie. It's obvious that they can tear it apart casually.

Song Yi smiled awkwardly and said, "The quality of your stockings is indeed good."

"." Tang Wanqing.

She hesitated and asked tentatively: "How about I take it off myself."

"No need to bother."

Song Yi got up, found a sharp tool in the room, and said, "If our hands are not good, we will use tools."

Sure enough, as soon as the tool was used, the stockings that could not be torn apart by hand were torn in an instant.
Chapter completed!
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