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When Luo Zongshan returned to the film crew, his foot injury had not fully healed, but his body injuries were almost completely healed. After all, he was young and strong, and most of them were superficial injuries, so he recovered quickly.

Even so, it didn't stop him from acting high and mighty when he returned to the set. After arriving with his assistant in a grand manner, he went straight to Song Xing and said, "My leg injury hasn't healed yet, so I can't film the lower body. You'd better think of a way."

The tone was so matter-of-fact that Song Xing was speechless. She said tactfully, "You can come back after you've recovered from your injury."

It will just be a bit busy then.

Upon hearing this, Luo Zongshan raised an eyebrow and shook his head: "No need, so as not to delay everyone's progress. We're already back anyway."

The implication is that he does not intend to return to the hospital.

Luo Zongshan's decision to return was certainly not out of professionalism. Seeing that Long Xiaoxiao was currently enjoying great popularity, and that Wu Zhang was unwilling to pay attention to him, he was filled with anger and began to think of ways to get back at Wu Zhang.

But these are not the fundamental reasons why Luo Zongshan decided to come back. The deepest reason is that he found out that Wu Zhang might visit the film crew soon and he planned to try to get in touch with Wu Zhang.

Song Xing was sitting behind the camera, flipping through the script with a furrowed brow, thinking about which scene Luo Zongshan should film so that he wouldn't have to use his lower body. In the end, after flipping through the script again and again, he came to the scene with Long Xiaoxiao.

Long Xiaoxiao didn't have much work today, but because of Yuan Wang, she spent less time on set. So Song Xing thought he should hurry up and let Long Xiaoxiao film more so that she wouldn't be in bad shape later.

The scene that happened to be shown was Long Xiaoxiao's, and Song Xing immediately made the decision.

Long Xiaoxiao was sitting on a small stool to the side, holding the Want Want milk that her older sisters had given her. The sweet and fragrant milk flavor filled her heart, and Long Xiaoxiao felt very happy.

It was Lu Shuyao's scene at this moment. Her acting skills were superb, and she finished her work in just a few takes. She immediately walked briskly to Long Xiaoxiao's side, squatted down, and teased her with a smile: "Xiaoxiao, can I have some milk?"

In the few days they spent together, Lu Shuyao had already become captivated by the adorable Long Xiaoxiao, and as soon as they were off set, she would rush off to find Long Xiaoxiao to make her laugh.

Long Xiaoxiao looked blank for a moment after hearing Lu Shuyao's words. She looked up and carefully examined Lu Shuyao's expression, unable to tell whether she was joking or speaking sincerely. She then looked down at the milk carton in her hand, hesitated for three seconds, and slowly reached out to hand it to Lu Shuyao.

Lu Shuyao's eyes crinkled with delight, her radiant beauty now appearing even more stunning. Just as she was about to reply to Long Xiaoxiao's hospitality, a discordant voice suddenly broke in.

"Ha, how pathetic." Luo Zongshan was lying on a rocking chair nearby, having eavesdropped on their conversation for who knows how long, his eyes filled with disdain and contempt.

Lu Shuyao immediately got angry, her face turned cold, and she pursed her lips without saying a word.

Long Xiaoxiao was also a little flustered by all this sudden turn of events. Her hand was still in the position of extending the milk carton, but she slowly withdrew it. Finally, she looked up and stared at Luo Zongshan with a serious expression.

"It's not sour, it's fragrant and sweet."

Luo Zongshan: "..."

He really hates talking to idiots; they don't understand when he scolds them.

Lu Shuyao, who was still indignant, heard Long Xiaoxiao's words and her displeasure disappeared. She couldn't help but shake her head and smile, then picked up Long Xiaoxiao and went to another quiet place.

Luo Zongshan watched Long Xiaoxiao's departing figure and sneered.

**

The scene between Luo Zongshan and Long Xiaoxiao was also difficult to film. It was the same scene where Luo Zongshan bullied and suppressed Long Xiaoxiao. However, due to the split shot, only the upper half of Luo Zongshan's body needed to be shown, so the slightly awkward lower half would not be exposed.

Long Xiaoxiao fared rather badly; the mute girl she played was humiliated and beaten by Luo Zongshan, and then thrown into the icy river.

This was also the mute girl's last scene; her fate ended in the water.

Long Xiaoxiao was taken aside, and Song Xing carefully explained the contents of the script to her. Tears welled up in Long Xiaoxiao's eyes.

With her reddened eyes and slightly pouting lips, she looked quite pitiful. Long Xiaoxiao said in a low voice, "The mute girl is so pitiful."

Song Xing said softly, "Yes, so you have to portray the pitifulness of the mute girl, making everyone feel sorry for her, right? Go on, just like this, with this expression, understand..."

As they were talking, Long Xiaoxiao was brought in front of the camera. Luo Zongshan, who was standing in front of her, was barely able to stand. He looked at Long Xiaoxiao with a cold smile on his lips.

"Ah...ah..." Long Xiaoxiao quickly got into character, waving her hands wildly as if struggling to tell someone something, and raising her head with her dark eyes staring at Luo Zongshan.

Luo Zongshan recited his lines, his hands moving as he grabbed Long Xiaoxiao's messy hair and pulled her back forcefully: "It's all your fault. If it weren't for you, Ashu wouldn't have gone back..."

The sudden stinging pain on her scalp made Long Xiaoxiao frown instinctively, her expression contorted in pain. However, after the initial shock subsided, Long Xiaoxiao picked up the act again and continued acting, completely unaffected by Luo Zongshan's interference.

Long Xiaoxiao's eyes grew redder and redder, and tears kept falling. Her little face, which was covered in dust and dirt, looked as pure as a white gardenia when washed by tears.

Looking at Long Xiaoxiao, whose emotions were almost genuinely overflowing, Luo Zongshan's hands didn't stop. He continued to pull on Long Xiaoxiao's hair and recite his lines: "It's all your fault, you're the one who ruined her..."

As he spoke, Luo Zongshan's eyes grew increasingly excited, and he suddenly raised his hand, ready to deliver a slap—

Snapped!

Something suddenly fell from the sky.

Upon closer inspection, it was clear that a sparse clump of bird droppings had landed on Luo Zongshan's forehead.

Luo Zongshan was initially taken aback, and subconsciously raised his hand to wipe his forehead. But after seeing what was in his hand, he immediately burst into a piercing howl.

"Ughhhh! Where is everyone? This is disgusting! Someone, come quick!"

The assistant hurriedly stepped forward and, despite feeling disgusted, cleaned up the bird droppings for Luo Zongshan. However, whether it was psychological or not, Luo Zongshan felt that the stench still lingered.

Long Xiaoxiao was still in the act when she watched helplessly as a clump of bird droppings landed on Luo Zongshan. She immediately snapped out of the act, standing there blankly watching Luo Zongshan keep making strange noises, scratching her head, not knowing what to do.

Just as her hand touched her head, Long Xiaoxiao couldn't help but gasp, and the pain belatedly spread through her.

It hurts.