Gu Sihuan shook her head and said, "It's okay, Mr. Ye saved me."
The director beside him looked at Ye Wendong with shocking eyes, "Brother, I was stunned by your operation just now! You, how can you do kung fu?"
Ye Wendong smiled slightly, "You can have some fur."
The director looked at Ye Wendong's appearance, although he was not handsome, he had a kind of firmness that was beyond the reach of the cream-like young actors today.
Pan Ming is the kind who looks feminine. To be honest, he is just an embroidered pillow and his muscles are only thin.
But nowadays, viewers prefer such models, so TV shows are rising rapidly.
However, if Ye Wendong can join their program, it will probably increase the ratings...
I just don’t know if Ye Wendong has such an idea.
At this time, Ye Wendong stood up. He was covered in mud, so he was a little embarrassed.
"Ms. Gu's condition is not very good. I am her personal doctor, so I have to show her."
The director was stunned, "Are you his personal doctor? Why haven't you heard of it before?"
Gu Sihuan said: "I met in the accident in Xiandu City before, Mr. Ye's medical skills are very good."
The director suddenly realized, "So that's it. Then let's pause the filming today! Everyone go and have a rest."
Seeing this, Jiang Lan seemed a little unhappy on her face and muttered: "The shooting is going to be delayed again..."
Pan Ming, who was standing beside him, asked Gu Sihuan very enthusiastically: "Sihuan, are you okay? Are you a doctor reliable? I know other doctors, very powerful, I can call me."
Gu Sihuan shook her head, "I only believe him, thank you for your kindness."
Pan Ming frowned, and he glanced at Ye Wendong, and he didn't know what expression it was in his dark eyes.
Ye Wendong asked: "How do you feel now? Can you leave?"
Gu Sihuan nodded and stood up with the help of Fat Sister.
But after experiencing this accident, Gu Sihuan's heart was a little unstable, and her legs were trembling when she walked.
Seeing this, Pan Ming immediately stepped forward and said, "Do you need me to help you?"
Gu Sihuan waved his hand, "No."
But Pan Ming still insisted on stepping forward and grabbed Gu Sihuan's hand, "It's okay, don't be polite, we are all in the same journey, it's time to help each other."
Gu Sihuan frowned and wanted to distance himself from him, but Pan Ming was wrapped around like a sucking stone.
At this time, Wu Xian and Fat Sister's faces were not good-looking. They both saw Pan Ming's agent taking photos not far away.
Fat Sister quickly gave Wu Xian a look and asked him to pull Pan Ming away.
Wu Xian hurried forward and said, "I'll do it?"
But this Pan Ming’s dog skin plaster is like, “It’s okay, I have the strength too.”
After Pan Ming finished speaking, his back suddenly sank and almost fell to the ground.
He didn't care about helping Gu Sihuan anymore, turned his head angrily, and found someone on his back, "What are you doing!"
Pan Ming questioned Ye Wendong angrily.
Ye Wendong smiled and said, "Brother Pan, you are so strong, why don't you carry me for a while? I ran down just now, my shoes were worn out, and my soles were injured, so it was not easy to leave."
Pan Ming was so angry that he said, "Why should I carry you? Can't you let Wu Xian carry you!"
Ye Wendong was a little surprised, "Didn't you say you have the strength? Wu Xian went to support Miss Gu. You won't leave me alone here, right?"
Wu Xian took the opportunity to carry Gu Sihuan on his back and smiled unkindly when he saw Pan Ming who was entangled by Ye Wendong.
He took the opportunity to move forward quickly.
Pan Ming wanted to get rid of Ye Wendong, but Ye Wendong couldn't get rid of it like a dog skin plaster.
In the end, there was no choice but to bite the bullet and carry Ye Wendong up the mountain.
Although Ye Wendong looks quite thin, he is actually thin.
He is 1.85 meters tall, 180 kilograms, and has a tendon and fleshy body, and has a very low body fat rate.
Pan Ming carries two steps and feels like he is carrying a large rock. It's so heavy!
Ye Wendong glanced sideways and found Pan Ming fighting with two thighs. He grinned and asked, "Brother Pan, you don't have the strength, are you not good at this? You can't even carry me so thin. Why can't you carry Miss Gu? Oh, if you really don't have the strength, just put me down?"
Pan Ming was provoked by Ye Wendong and immediately gritted his teeth and said, "Who said it? I have the strength! Shut up, I will carry you up the mountain!"
Ye Wendong smiled and rubbed the mud on Pan Ming's body, "Brother Pan, you are so nice! Thank you Brother Pan!"
Pan Ming panted and took Ye Wendong on his back. I have to say that he was really exhausted!
He was tired of climbing a mountain, let alone memorizing someone, and he felt that he was almost dead.
Several times, Pan Ming wanted to give up, but Ye Wendong said in advance: "If you can't carry it, let me down, but Brother Pan is so strong, you should be able to carry it, right?"
As the saying goes, "I won't steam buns and try to breathe, Pan Ming gritted his teeth and carried Ye Wendong up the mountain."
After going up, Pan Ming was almost dead. He sat on the ground and gasped, his eyes dissipated.
Ye Wendong looked at Pan Ming's appearance and smiled unkindly.
At this moment, Ye Wendong suddenly saw something from Pan Ming's face, and he couldn't help but frown.
Pan Ming said angrily: "What are you looking at?"
Ye Wendong squatted down and looked at Pan Ming.
Pan Ming glared at Ye Wendong, "What? Do you think your brother is handsome?"
Pan Ming is a popular young actor who relies on his face to make a living. Although other places are not desirable, his face is indeed OK.
Ye Wendong asked: "Have you put on makeup?"
Pan Ming was so angry that he said, "What does it have to do with you whether I put on makeup or not? Do you have any control?"
Ye Wendong raised his hand and whipped it off the liquid foundation on Pan Ming's forehead for a few slight slightest.
Pan Ming shouted angrily: "Hey! What are you doing with the surname Ye? Don't be arrogant!"
Ye Wendong withdrew his hand and said to Pan Ming: "You Yin Tang is black, and you will probably have something unlucky."
Pan Ming was so angry that he said, "You are crazy! What kind of Yin Tang is black! Do you think you are a Taoist priest?"
Ye Wendong blinked and said, "I'm not, I'm a Chinese medicine practitioner. Traditional Chinese medicine emphasizes the harmony of yin and yang, but also learns the five elements and eight trigrams. Because the human body is actually a large magnetic field, and our internal organs are corresponding. Generally speaking, a person will be reflected when he gets sick, and low fortune is also considered a kind of disease."
Pan Ming rolled his eyes, "Don't be so alarmist! I don't know where Gu Sihuan can find a charlatan doctor like you! If someone like you can cure diseases, there will be ghosts, bah!"
Ye Wendong smiled and said, "I think you just carried me on your back, so you are destined to be together. Let's do this, I'll prescribe some medicine for you."
Ye Wendong looked around and suddenly picked a piece of mugwort nearby, then rubbed a little bit of soil on his body and injected a trace of Nine Yang true energy, and handed it over to Pan Ming, "This is a pill that stretches the legs and stares. If you swallow it at critical moments, it can save your life."