The actor who attacked him is actually very charming and acting

The staff's complexion darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and they hurried forward and began to move the tables and chairs.

Startled by Cong Jun's voice, Li Fengsui came back to his senses, trembling, slowly jumped off the table, and began to help.

As the number of tables and chairs decreased, the figure hidden below began to appear slowly.

The two were crushed to the ground due to the weight of the tables and chairs. Fu Wushuang held Tan Qing in his arms, while his other hand fell softly aside. The red blood on the ground clearly pierced into the people present. fundus.

Looking at the people who were stunned and did not move, Cong Jun took the lead to regain his senses and shouted: "Why are you standing there, hurry up and help people!"

As she spoke, she hurriedly stepped forward, pushed away the tables and chairs scattered around them, and grabbed Fu Wu's arm.

Sensing the light, Fu Wucai slowly opened his eyes, his snow-white hair was stained with dots of red, like a gorgeous red plum blooming in the snow.

Fu Wu gently broke away from Cong Jun's arm, endured the pain and hugged Tan Qing into his arms, then half-sat on the ground and looked down at the person in his arms.

Tan Qing's eyes were closed tightly, a layer of dust and some blood color fell on her white and tender cheeks.

The slight ups and downs of his chest looked like he had fallen into a coma.

Fu Wu stretched out his left hand and shook him lightly, then called, "Little, puppy?"

"..."

Fu Wu's lips turned pale, and his fingertips trembled weakly around him. He increased his volume and called out again: "Puppy."

After yelling twice more, a few violent coughs suddenly came from below him. Fu Wu tightened his arms and lifted him up a bit.

Tan Qing's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then slowly opened. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Fu Wu with a nervous face.

Fu Wu's face was pale, with blood stains on his forehead.

Seeing him sober, Fu Wu also hurriedly asked: "Are you okay?"

Tan Qing stood up weakly, coughed twice and then asked nervously: "Jiaojiao, are you injured? Go see a doctor!"

Seeing the situation of the two of them, Cong Jun stood aside and said quickly: "Brother Fu, go to the doctor quickly, your hand looks like it's broken."

Hearing this, Tan Qing quickly looked at his wrist. Fu Wu's wrist was bruised and distorted, which was obviously much worse than the last sprain.

Tan Qing's eyes turned red instantly, and he stretched out his palm to examine it carefully, but he was afraid of hurting him.

Tan Qing quickly got up from him, her voice hoarse: "Jiaojiao, go see a doctor."

He lowered his head, and Fu Wu could easily see his expression, his eyes were glistening, his teeth clenched his lower lip, and he was trying to control his emotions.

Fu Wu stood up with Tan Qing's strength, and Cong Jun who was standing aside quickly stepped forward and tore off the silk scarf around his neck to help him fix it simply.

Her movements were clean and neat, and she was extremely skillful, so Fu Wu raised his eyes to look at her more.

Cong Jun noticed and explained: "My father is a doctor, and I know a little bit."

At this time, the guests from the library next door had already rushed over when they heard the noise, and they were stunned for a moment when they saw the messy scene.

After seeing the situation on the field, Lin Qingzi hurried forward and asked, "What's the matter, why are you still injured?"

Cong Jun let go of his hand after fixing it, and replied, "The tables and chairs above fell down and hit Brother Fu and Tan Qing."

"Is it serious?" Lin Qingzi asked again.

Cong Jun: "It looks like a broken bone..."

Fu Wu didn't pay attention to their conversation, he looked at Tan Qing's silently sad expression and sighed secretly.

Fu Wu tore off the microphone and threw it on the table, then stepped forward and walked in front of Tan Qing, he raised his hand and rubbed his hair, then said in a light tone: "I'm fine, don't worry, huh?"

Tan Qing wiped his eyes without looking at him, and said in a low voice, "It's all my fault..."

Sensing the annoyance in his tone, Fu Wufa couldn't help but interrupted quickly: "I'm already hurt, why don't you need me to comfort you, Tan Xiaogou."

"I've been waiting for you for so long, why don't you come to comfort me?" He said again.

Tan Qing understood that Fu Wu didn't want to make himself worry, so he pursed his lips and put his arms around his waist carefully avoiding him.

"Jiaojiao is not afraid, the puppy comforts you, the puppy is here to accompany you."

His voice was very soft, but when it reached Fu Wu's ears, it was indeed like the sound of a drum hitting deep in his heart.

"What's going on! How did you get hurt!"

The director's loudspeaker-like voice came through the crowd a few meters away, and in the next second, he appeared at the door with a doctor.

Noticing the red blood stain on Fu Wu's forehead and the crudely bandaged arm, the director's face suddenly became a little heavy, and he quickly called the doctor to come over to check him.

Taking advantage of the gap between the doctor's examination, the director also began to ask about the cause of the accident.

Mr. Cong briefly explained: "There are too many tables and chairs, and they fell down if they were not stabilized."

The director looked at the tables and chairs piled up in the corner and frowned, and he muttered softly: "I don't remember putting so many, how could this be?"

When Fu Wu heard it, his eyes were thoughtful, and then he glanced at Li Fengsui who was standing stiffly by the side.

After the doctor's examination, the doctor came to the conclusion that the skin on the forehead was just a little broken, not serious, but the arm did have a slight fracture, and it was necessary to go to a regular hospital for an X-ray and a plaster cast.

He first fixed Fu Wu's arm with a splint, and then led him to the hospital, and Tan Qing naturally wanted to follow.

There are no more formal hospitals in the nearby villages, so the program team can only drive them to the nearest hospital.

Fu Wu's wrist injury was not healed at all, and the severe impact on the injury this time naturally aggravated it a little bit. It is estimated that it will take a month or two to heal.

Looking at his handicapped arm, Tan Qing was inexplicably irritable, but he couldn't find an outlet. He would rather be the injured person than Fu Wu.

Fu Wu felt the dryness in his heart, took his hand and let him sit beside him.

The corridors of the hospital were very quiet, and few people passed by. It was obvious that few people usually came here.The program team went to pay the fee, and there were only the two of them left.

Fu Wu then let go of his movement and no longer concealed it. He put his left arm around Tan Qing's shoulder and let him lean on his shoulder.

He slid his palm upwards, pinching the back of Tan Qing's neck and kneading it like soothing a small animal.

Fu Wu stared at the front, and asked softly: "Are you still worried?"

"..."

He didn't reply and Fu Wu was not in a hurry, it took some time before Tan Qing suddenly said, "Get angry."

Fu Wuquiet bent his eyes silently, and asked softly, "Who are you angry with?"

This time Tan Qing responded very quickly: "Myself, and yours, both are born."

There was a smile on Fu Wu's face: "Why?"

"I'm mad at you for protecting me from getting hurt, and also mad at yourself for being too slow to react when I'm sick. If I'm not sick, you won't be hurt. It's all my fault!"

As he spoke, Tan Qing's voice gradually rose. If he wasn't still here, Fu Wu felt that he would be able to give himself two punches angrily.

Hearing what he said, Fu Wu couldn't hold back a chuckle, and he said with a smile, "Why are you so cute, little dog Tan, no one would get angry because of illness."

Tan Qing gently broke away from his embrace, and said seriously with a sullen face: "I'm not kidding Jiaojiao, I'm too angry, don't laugh!"

Fu Wu tried his best to restrain the corners of his lips that were about to rise. He bent his eyes and smiled and said, "Okay, I don't laugh. I know you are serious. I know the puppy is worried about me."

After finishing speaking, Fu Wu leaned closer and kissed his forehead, then lowered his voice in his ear: "The puppy is not angry, Jiaojiao will feel distressed."

There seemed to be countless hooks hidden in his voice, and the hot air in Tan Qing's body couldn't help rushing towards his face because of the hooks.

Tan Qing grabbed his hand and put it on his face, then rubbed it lightly a few times, as if this was the only way to relieve the anxiety in his heart.

Feeling the warmth and tenderness coming from the palm of his hand, Fu Wu stepped back a little, then squeezed his cheek with two fingers.

Nearly an hour and a half had passed by the time we returned to the shooting location. The moment the accident happened, the program crew stopped shooting, and the guests gathered in the lounge waiting for them to come back.

Seeing Fu Wu's figure appearing at the door, Song Zhouyu got up first and greeted him: "Brother Fu, you are back, what did the doctor say?"

"It's okay." Fu Wu glanced at him indifferently, and then he turned his head to Cong Jun and thanked her, "Thank you."

Looking at the people in the room who were concerned about him, Fu Wu led Tan Qing to find a chair and sat down. When he looked up again, his face was very dark, his eyes were dark, like a storm that was about to break out.

Fu Wu looked at the staff standing aside, and said coldly, "Can you lend me the video?"

Although it was a question, his tone sounded unrefutable.

The cameraman didn't dare to agree without authorization, so he could only look at the director for help.

Thinking of something, the director's face suddenly turned black, and he said with a bit of gritted teeth, "Show him."

Before Fu Wugang took the video into his hand and turned it on, he heard the sound of a chair falling to the ground.This loud noise attracted everyone's attention, only Fu Wu took it seriously, still fiddled with the video in his hand with his head down.

Li Fengsui didn't dare to look at the eyes of everyone, stood in the room with a pale face and tremblingly apologized: "I'm sorry Brother Fu, I'm sorry Brother Tan, it's all my fault, it's because I didn't support you that you were killed I'm really sorry for the smashing injury, no matter what you ask me to do, I'm willing, as long as you can forgive me, I'm really sorry."

There was silence in the room, no one spoke, they were all watching their faces carefully.

Tan Qing clenched his fists tightly, a pinch of intensified small flames burst out from his light-colored eyes, as if he wanted to rush to find him desperately.

Fu Wu suddenly stopped what he was doing, and then raised his head. He said with a half-smile, "Do you think it was unintentional, or—intentional?"

Li Fengsui looked directly at him and quickly replied: "Unintentional! I really didn't mean it, Brother Fu, you have to believe me, how dare I make fun of this kind of thing!"

Fu Wu hooked his lips: "What if you dare?"

His tone was full of aggression, and Li Fengsui was so frightened that tears almost came out.

The guests on the sidelines couldn't bear it, and hurried forward to persuade: "Brother Fu, why don't we watch the video first, and we can't wrong people if it's not on purpose, right?"

Song Zhouyu played up his appearance of pretending to be a good person, and also stood up: "That's right, Brother Fu, Feng Sui should not be that kind of person."

The smile on Fu Wu's lips widened, and he suddenly looked at him: "You guys know each other well?"

Song Zhouyu was obviously taken aback for a moment, and then he still had his signature smile on his face: "This is the first time we've seen each other during the recording."

"Then how do you know that he is not that kind of person, what kind of person?" Fu Wu asked again.

Song Zhouyu: "..."

Everyone in the room looked at the stalemate in front of them, and they were afraid to speak. The noisy voice in the video sounded in the quiet lounge.

Fu Wu directly fast-forwarded the video to the place where the tables and chairs fell down, and he slowed down the playback speed, so that he could clearly see all Li Fengsui's small movements.

When Fu Wuzheng handed a chair to Tan Qing, Li Fengsui suddenly stopped. He hesitated for a while with his back to the camera, and then suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled it hard.

The legs of the tables and chairs on the upper floor were mingled with each other. When he came here, the originally unstable tables and chairs collapsed instantly, burying the two people standing below.

Watching the video, everyone's expressions were a little ugly, and they didn't dare to speak out to persuade them to make peace.

Fu Wu put down the video and looked at Li Fengsui again: "Is there anything else you want to explain?"

Li Fengsui's eyes were dull, his body was stiff, and he kept muttering in a low voice: "It's not me, I didn't mean it, it wasn't me, it wasn't me..."

Seeing that he couldn't find out why, Fu Wu said to the director again: "Can you handle the next thing? After all, I don't have handy hands."

This kind of thing happened in his own program, the director naturally couldn't let it go easily, he nodded heavily: "Leave it to me."

The director raised his hand and called several staff members to restrain Li Fengsui, and ordered: "Send him to the police station."

I don't know if the word "police station" poked him, but Li Fengsui suddenly started to shout: "Brother Fu, please, please let me go this time, I won't dare again, Brother Fu!"

The director waved.

"take away."

"Wait."

His and Fu Wu's voices sounded at the same time, and everyone looked at him in surprise.

Tan Qing also frowned and called softly: "Jiaojiao?"

Fu Wufu comforted the back of his hand a few times, and then said: "Let you go, I can think about it, as long as I am satisfied."

Li Fengsui looked at him suddenly, with a look of surprise on his face, and he promised loudly: "Brother Fu, tell me, as long as I can do it, I promise to do it well!"

"Okay," Fu Wu smiled, "Then tell me how these extra tables and chairs came about, and—"

"Who is the person who instructed you behind the scenes?"

"..."

Everyone's complexion changed drastically and they took a breath, Lin Qingzi also exclaimed, but Cong Jun quickly covered his mouth with his eyes and hands.

Li Fengsui's smile froze on his face, he stared at Fu Wu in disbelief, and stammered, "Fu, brother Fu, what are you talking about here? Who are you instigating?"

"Don't want to say?" Fu Wu adjusted his comfortable posture and said lazily: "Then go to the police station and explain."

"..."

Fu Wu had plaster on his hand, but it didn't affect his aura at all. He was smiling, but his eyes seemed to have a huge storm blowing, making everyone breathless.

"I can't go to the police station, I can't go to the police station, I have to take care of my grandma, yes, I have to take care of my grandma, I can't go to the police station..."

Li Feng muttered grumblingly for a moment, then he raised his head abruptly.

He has a pale face, but the direction of his eyes is not Fu Wu, but Song Zhouyu, who has been an enthusiastic person since the beginning of the recording.

"It's him!"

"He made me do this!"

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