Throw down the billionaire CEO: Mommy is too arrogant

More than ten minutes later, the close-up shots of Moshang Chunrou had finished shooting, and only the Palace Master was left to record the scene of escaping from the blasting on her behalf, and the work could be called off. All the staff members were evacuated, and the camera was far away from the blasting site. On standby, only the Palace Master was left standing in the center of the recording site.

Looking at the empty scene, the Palace Master frowned and clenched his fists, nervously studying the escape route that the prop master said.

After a while, as long as the director calls out the card, the blasting device here will be activated, and she can only try her best to escape.

Taking a few deep breaths, the palace lord concentrated her energy and put her whole body on guard, not daring to relax at all. As time went by, her heart became more and more difficult to calm down, and even she herself could hear the strong beating of her heart.

When Kang Haoxuan came, he almost searched the set, but he couldn't see the palace master, so he grabbed someone on the set and asked him, only to find out that the palace master actually acted as Mo Shangchunrou's substitute and went to the blasting site.

The bushy eyebrows frowned slightly, and a pair of cold eyes became as piercing as ice, and they swept straight at the director.

Receiving Kang Haoxuan's unfriendly gaze, the director swallowed slightly and shook his body, but now that he was on the verge of riding a tiger, he could only pretend he didn't see it, and let's talk about it after the explosion scene was finished.

The director's thoughts were all written on his face, which was seen by Kang Haoxuan.

Kang Haoxuan, who had never been disobeyed before, turned dark a little, a surge of anger rushed into his chest, strode forward, grabbed the director's collar with one hand, and was about to force him to cancel the blasting scene, when a voice came from behind Then there was an explosion.

Eyes wide open in surprise, unable to recover for a long time, he let go of the director's collar, and turned to look at the fiery red sky behind him.

"Strange, why did it explode early?" Looking at the blasting site in front of him, the director also felt a little bit puzzled, thinking that Mr. Kang's woman was still inside, he groaned inwardly, and turned his head to look at the staff in a hurry: "Hurry up, hurry up!" Go see how that woman is doing."

The director's exclamation immediately pulled back Kang Haoxuan's thoughts.

Turning around, he grabbed the director by the collar with one hand and lifted him up, his eyes were full of bloodthirsty light: "If she loses a vellus hair, you will never leave alive."

The director had never seen Kang Haoxuan like this before, he swallowed in fright, his eyes were bigger than copper bells.

Throwing the director aside heavily, Kang Haoxuan turned around and rushed towards the explosion site like a hurricane, and there, the sound of explosions was louder than louder, and it took a long time before they stopped their roar.

Moshang Chunrou, who stood silently by the side, curled her lips slightly, and stared at the blasting site with dark eyes, she thought she did it flawlessly, but Fu Ma could see her expression perfectly.

There was thick smoke and fog in the blasting site, Kang Haoxuan just rushed in, he was choked by the smoke and coughed. Couldn't keep eyes open for long.

"Damn woman, where are you?" Kang Haoxuan yelled towards the huge venue, and continued to grope forward. The venue was too big and there were so many sundries that he didn't even know where the Palace Master was.

On the other side of the scene, the Palace Master vaguely heard a voice. After careful identification, he couldn't help feeling overjoyed. He stretched his neck and responded, "Kang Haoxuan, I'm here. Here, here..."

The palace lord kept calling for help, trying to use her voice to draw Kang Haoxuan over, and this method did work. After a while, Kang Haoxuan's black face appeared in front of her: "Why don't you run away? Didn't you get hurt somewhere?"

Although seeing that the Palace Master's life was safe, Kang Haoxuan's brows still did not relax, and he looked back and forth nervously at the Palace Master's body.

Kang Haoxuan's concern made the Palace Mistress slightly startled, and he looked at the man in front of him without blinking, his eyes filled with mist.

Except for her parents, no one has ever treated her so well. Although this man is usually very domineering, but now he is risking his life to save her. How can she not be moved.

When Kang Haoxuan raised her eyes to look at the Palace Master, she blinked slightly, forced back the tears, looked at Kang Haoxuan pretending to be innocent, and pointed to her ankle: "My ankle is sprained."

Kang Haoxuan didn't notice the palace lord's abnormality. He frowned slightly, knelt down, hugged the palace lord in his arms, and walked straight to the outside of the blasting site without even looking at the little woman in his arms. .

She stretched out her hand to climb Kang Haoxuan's neck, and let him hug her like this. Although it was not the first time she was hugged by him, the Palace Mistress still felt her heart beating slightly faster.

Raising her head, looking at the man's indifferent eyes and slightly frowning eyebrows, the Palace Mistress really wanted to reach out to smooth his brows, but she didn't dare, she was not brave enough to break ground on Tai Sui's head.

Kang Haoxuan just came out with the Palace Master in his arms,

"Mr. Kang, it's good that you're fine. Don't worry about me." Seeing that Kang Haoxuan came out safely with the palace lord in his arms, the director was slightly relieved, and greeted him like a dog's legs.

He was really lucky this time. If it wasn't for the fact that he had minimized the amount of explosives used in the blasting scene in order to save costs, the palace lord would have died if she didn't die this time. If anything, then he is really finished.

Ignoring the director next to him, Kang Haoxuan didn't even look at him, and went straight to the dressing room with the palace master in his arms. The director smiled awkwardly and watched them leave.

And Moshang Chunrou, who was standing aside, watched the palace lord come out safely, clenched her fists, her knuckles were slightly white from the force.

She didn't expect this woman to have such a fate, and she was safe and sound when there was such a big mistake at the blasting site, and she was not injured at all, and she was cared so much by Mr. Kang, isn't it too unfair.

When he came to the dressing room, Kang Haoxuan put the Palace Mistress down, pinched her chin with one hand, and his dark eyes seemed to want to see through her: "Why do you want to be a substitute?"

Facing Kang Haoxuan's questioning, the Palace Mistress limped and took a step back: "That's my job."

"I pay you the salary. Do whatever I ask you to do, and don't be brave if you don't do what I ask you to do." The hand pinching the Palace Master's chin squeezed slightly, causing the Palace Master to frown in pain. After hurting her, Kang Haoxuan slowly let go of his hands, and replaced her hands to hold her face domineeringly.

The gloomy eyes were also slightly lowered, the eyes softened a lot, and he slowly approached the Palace Mistress, only stopping when she was cornered.

Swallowing slightly, the palace master reflexively covered his chest and closed his eyes tightly.

Seeing that the palace lord was guarding against him like a pervert, Kang Haoxuan's face darkened a bit. What exactly was this woman's mind filled with, he really wanted to open her head to have a look.

"I said, it's just like you..." Kang Haoxuan deliberately didn't finish his sentence, but glanced at her figure, and when he saw the place where she was covering with her hands, the scenes of that night suddenly appeared in his mind .

In fact, this woman is quite predictable.