Chapter 1568: Injured (9)

"I rushed to work day and night to film the scene to meet you early, and I

came here today because I missed you. Of course you can do it for yourself,

and I do it for you."

Xia Siyu snorted again: "If you don't do it for me, whom do you want to do

for? You still want to develop outward?"

When Bo Yan heard this, she knew that her anger had disappeared a lot. He

smiled and stepped forward: "I want to develop outward..."

Xia Siyu turned her head and glared at him.

Bo Yan smiled again: "...but I have to have someone better-looking and cuter

than you to let me develop outward."

"My old lady is not cute!" Xia Siyu didn't like this adjective, "I'm so

domineering, cute ass. I can kill you with a single look."

"Well, such a domineering daughter-in-law is hard to find in the world, and

there is no way, so I'll just beg you for everything."

"Cut, you want to follow me, I still don't want you to follow." Xia Siyu

snorted again, but her tone has softened.

Bo Yan walked a few steps forward, came to her, and carefully looked at the

wound on her arm. When Xia Siyu turned her head, she happened to see his

focused eyes. He also asked: "Why are you so careless?"

"Can you blame me then? I temporarily changed the action, the avatar didn't

step on the spot first, and the props didn't change the route. The old lady is

dead, so she got her life back. Otherwise, my hair will be twisted in.

In fact, this matter should not be the responsibility of the prop master

alone. The substitute did not come first, Wu Zhi did not remind him, and Wang

Shi did not arrange it in advance. But now things are over, and she has

nothing to do with her, so she can't be held accountable, so she can't hang

the king's emplacement to feel it.

Bo Yan said, "Well, do you want to see the doctor?"

Xia Siyu thought for a while: "It's okay. It's just a strain and a bump." She

moved her arm, and her arm could still move without any bruising, so she was

sure that there was nothing wrong with the bones.

Bo Yan immediately turned around: "I'll get you safflower oil."

He went out soon and asked Wei Jingjing for a plaster. Wei Jingjing thought

that something happened to Xia Siyu: "What's wrong with her? Doesn't it

matter?"

"It's a little thing, it's green, it's nothing serious." Bo Yan came back, and

Xia Siyu had already taken a shower quickly.

Bo Yan warmed her palms, poured a little safflower oil on her palms, and

rubbed her shoulders. He had learned Sanda before, and his master taught him

how to rub after a strain and bruise, so as to invigorate blood and remove

blood stasis.

After rubbing twice, Xia Siyu screamed in pain, "You can't be lighter!"

Bo Yan nodded: "Okay, I will."

But the start is not light at all.

But rubbing it, maybe it really had some effect. After rubbing the green

piece, Xia Siyu didn't feel any soreness gradually. But she still disliked:

"This smells really unpleasant."

"The good medicine is bitter, and this is the same." Bo Yan kneaded it, washed

her hands again, and put her clothes on. He asked: "Would you like to go to

Wang Dao for dinner tonight?"

Xia Siyu said: "Fuck me, I'm exhausted. It's enough for my old lady to be

called back by him to make up the shoot. I'll leave tomorrow morning."

Bo Yan knew she was cooperating with her time. He had an appointment at noon,

and indeed he could only take the early flight.

"Then tonight?"

"Go nowhere, go to sleep." He really lay down after speaking.

Bo Yan looked at her side face next to her: "Next time you have to be more

careful."

"Why, I'm afraid I am disabled and need your care?"

Bo Yan shook his head: "Because I feel distressed."