He Is Warmer Than Time

Wen Huihui led Xiaoju to a secluded place, and kept comforting her: "I think they are too fussy. Song Ran is just a little hurt? As far as they are so exciting, they are not all snobbery. In terms of Yao Xifeng's face, he is really a bunch of villains who are in the limelight."

Xiaoju's teardrops rolled straight down: "Isn't it? I think so too, you didn't hear the posture of the assistant director scolding me just now, just like I killed Song Ran with my own hands, as well, it was just a little skin trauma. ."

Wen Huihui snorted coldly: "I think this Song Ran is very pretentious, just owe a lesson. If I, I must make her suffer more and practice her so that she will not dare to be so pretentious."

Xiaoju wiped her tears with her cuff, staring at Wen Huihui and said, "You mean..."

Wen Huihui waved her hand: "I don't mean anything. Don't think too much. Since you have been taught, just be honest. Who will let the heroine be the heroine, but if this TV series is replaced by a heroine who doesn't have that much trouble, it will be fine, you guys. Also suffer less."

Xiaoju's eyes rolled: "How can I change a heroine?"

Wen Huihui said calmly: "Hey, don't think so much. People are the heroine designated by investors. Unless you are seriously injured, it is basically impossible to change. You, just bear it."

Xiao Ju's mind suddenly became active, unless he was seriously injured? Then let her seriously hurt!

Because Song Ran was anxious to return to Haicheng, even though her leg was severely injured, she still worked overtime to film the film, striving to finish all the filming as soon as possible and go back to accompany her brother.

So, Song Ran was still filming until ten o'clock in the evening.

In the courtyard, the headlights were shining, bright as daylight, and Song Ran was filming with the long-arm headlights with her back turned. At the entrance of the courtyard, Yao Xifeng, who had changed his face, stood at the door, quietly watching her.

When he came back after finishing his hair and changing his clothes, he had already heard about Song Ran's injury during the day. He was very distressed, but he did not have a stand to care about, so he could only watch her filming silently at the gate of the courtyard. .

At the end of a scene, Song Ran was about to leave the set...

Just a squawk... The long-arm iron frame behind her slammed straight down at her, and the staff on the side were suddenly shocked and short-circuited, and they were all stunned there.

When people encounter flying disasters, their brains are usually blank. Your footsteps seem to be caught by someone, and you stay there, so Song Ran just watched the long arms that were falling down toward her. Iron frame.

What I thought in my mind was that God was joking with her again. Now that she was reborn, and since Gu Jingxing was allowed to escape, why set up such a checkpoint?

Her life has been difficult enough, why do you want to test her?

The courtyard was bright, and time seemed to be slowed down. Feng Baoer sat on the quaint second floor, watching the iron arm slowly smash down, wishing to hold the iron arm with her bare hands.

But... she didn't have enough energy, she could only watch the iron frame hit Song Ran's body.

At the moment of the moment, from the corner of Song Ran's eyes, a man with a shaved head and short sleeves in camouflage rushed towards her.

Just when the iron frame was about to hit her, he rushed over, hugged her, wrapped her in his arms, and then fell to the ground.

At that moment, Song Ran's heart stopped beating, and she shook her throat and shouted, "Jing Xing..."