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The crew rushed over in a panic, moved the electric car away and helped the two up.

Mo Yunqiu didn't care about the tingling pain on his body, and nervously touched Luo Qiu's face: "How are you?"

Luo Qiu supported his forehead, frowned, and shook his head: "It's okay."

The frantic claret horse was still galloping forward, but was held back by several horsemen.

Luo Qiu put his left hand on the ground and was about to get up when a sharp pain from his forearm shot straight to his brain.

"Ah!" He couldn't help shouting.

"What's the matter?" Mo Yunqiu asked in shock.

Luo Qiu looked up and down at him a few times: "Are you injured?"

"I'm fine! What's the matter with you, where does it hurt?" Mo Yunqiu touched his shoulder to check his injury, when his hand touched his arm, Luo Qiu trembled in pain again, and dodged to the side.

Mo Yunqiu's face was pale: "Your hand hurt?"

Luo Qiu rolled up his sleeves, his forearm was red, he tried to support himself on the ground, and it was painful again.

"Your hand is injured! Don't move around!" Mo Yunqiu said anxiously, nervously protecting half of his body, for fear of being touched by others.

Judging by the posture, it is probably broken.Luo Qiu didn't say a word, but frowned even tighter.

The leading horseman leaned over and murmured, "It's too dangerous for you just now, you can't just let him jump the horse, it's too dangerous..." It may be because of the guilt of the horse's trouble, or it may be that their actions are really too dangerous , he rambled, "It's too dangerous, it can't be like this, it's too dangerous..."

"Shut up!" Mo Yunqiu was furious, and his shout was like thunder, as irritable as a lion that was woken up.

For a moment, the audience was silent.

Mo Yunqiu was always good-tempered and never yelled. After he became a film star, he always paid attention to maintaining Luo Qiu's stable and friendly image and never lost his temper.Those who are not used to losing their temper, once in a while losing their temper is always very frightening, Mo Yunqiu shouted angrily, everyone trembled, and the horse master was too afraid to make a sound again.

Luo Qiu was also taken aback by him, and patted the back of his hand with his other hand, signaling that he was fine and not to get excited.

The chubby Lin Yuquan rushed over sweating profusely: "How is it? How is it? Is anyone injured? Luo Qiu, are you okay?"

Mo Yunqiu wiped his face, trying to calm down his anger and panic: "I'm fine, Director Lin, my assistant's arm seems to be broken, I'll take him to the hospital."

Lin Yuquan glanced at Luo Qiu's arm: "Hurry up, don't delay! Xiaolin hurry up and arrange a driver!"

"Today's play..." Mo Yunqiu said.

"Don't worry, shoot someone else's first today." Lin Yuquan said to Luo Qiu again, "Young man, be careful, don't force your hands, the medical expenses will be borne by the crew."

Everyone had to admire the director for not forgetting things like the budget at this time.

Without further ado, Mo Yunqiu helped Luo Qiu onto the electric scooter, but the others felt that he had an evil spirit and dared not approach him easily.

Changing the crew's car and rushing to the city hospital, Mo Yunqiu reclined the back of the chair as much as possible to make Luo Qiu sit more comfortably, found another cushion, and placed his hands on it carefully to reduce the vibration.Seeing his gloomy face doing these things, several fellow film crew members didn't dare to step forward to intervene rashly.

After Mo Yunqiu settled Luo Qiu, he sat on the side, lowered his head, took off the armor piece by piece and threw it beside him.

Luo Qiu was panting slightly because of the pain, but he tried his best to put on a nonchalant look: "It's just a broken bone, it's okay, don't make a bitter face."

Mo Yunqiu looked at Luo Qiu, his complexion was frosty white, and his eyes were slightly red.

When he was bumping on the horse, he even thought of death, but when he was struggling desperately, Luo Qiu stretched out his hand to him.This scene was permanently frozen, imprinted in his mind, lingering.

He wanted to say thank you, but felt that it was too much to say. The next second, Mo Yunqiu hugged him around his neck regardless of the fact that there were still people around.

After staying for a while, Luo Qiu put his arms around his waist in a funny way, and whispered: "Everyone said it's fine, as long as you are not injured, the important thing now is you."

Mo Yunqiu buried his head between his shoulder and the back of the chair, and said vaguely: "It's all important."

"Okay, it's all important, get up, don't press me, it hurts." Luo Qiu pushed him away, looked at his face carefully, "Let me see if you are disfigured."

"Why do you only care about your face?" At the moment of the fall, Luo Qiu consciously used his body to protect Mo Yunqiu. His face was intact, and because of the armor on his body, there were no scars except for some bruises. .

"Nonsense, your face is worth tens of millions! No, hundreds of millions! Some artists will insure their bodies, so you should also insure one."

"You're talking about AV actresses insuring their breasts!" Mo Yunqiu couldn't laugh or cry.

Luo Qiu's jokes calmed Mo Yunqiu's emotions a little, but the shocking scene still lingered in his heart.Mo Yunqiu leaned closer to Luo Qiu, the distance was neither close nor far, and the shoulders of the two just touched each other lightly, rubbing against each other as the car bumped.This insignificant physical contact brought him great comfort. He didn't want too much, just a little bit, a little bit.

A group of people rushed to the hospital and took a film. Luo Qiu's arm was put in a plaster cast, accompanied by a slight concussion, and a separate ward was arranged for him to stay temporarily.

Luo Qiu watched Mo Yunqiu rushing in and out, and beckoned him to sit down: "Don't bother, let them do this kind of thing, and you don't look at your current status."

Mo Yunqiu sat down with red eyes, completely out of his usual activity, Luo Qiu saw a heartache and headache, and rubbed his temples.

"Director Lin said I don't need to go back, I'll stay here with you today." Mo Yunqiu stared at the plaster cast on his arm, "If you want something to eat, I'll go buy it."

"Stop running around and let someone else buy it."

Mo Yunqiu thinks about it too, the city is no better than the town, just now when he accompanied him to see a doctor, he was surrounded by doctors, nurses and a large number of patients, and it was the dean who came forward to maintain order.But the more this was the case, the more depressed Mo Yunqiu was. Seeing Luo Qiu leaning on the bed miserably, he couldn't interfere with anything and could only stare blankly.

Luo Qiu looked at Mo Yunqiu's displeased look: "What are you thinking about?"

Mo Yunqiu said listlessly: "I want to go back and make you some bone soup."

Luo Qiu laughed, and then felt a little disappointed. In this situation, even this modest wish has become a luxury.

"Since Director Lin is not in a hurry to tell you to go back, you should take half a day off and don't look for work for yourself." Luo Qiu was a little sluggish. He pulled himself together, patted the edge of the bed, and gave up half of the bed. "Get up early today, come and sleep for a while."

Mo Yunqiu sat up and leaned against him.

There was a moment of silence in the empty ward.

"Brother Qiu." Mo Yunqiu said in a low voice, "I was scared to death. You must never take such a risk in the future."

"Then what? Wait for tomorrow's entertainment headlines, the popular actor died tragically under the horse's hooves?"

Mo Yunqiu smiled and shrugged his shoulders slightly.

"Don't shake, I'm in pain."

Mo Yunqiu moved closer to Luo Qiu: "But I also don't want to see the news actor's assistant die under the horse's hooves."

Luo Qiu disdained: "Apart from me, who else can you count on?"

Mo Yunqiu smiled and closed his eyes, trying to fall asleep.

Luo Qiu's eyes fell on the plaster cast on his arm, and his complexion sank, gradually becoming a little more gloomy.

In the evening, when Shen Kang hurried over from Beijing, he pushed open the door of the ward, and saw Mo Yunqiu wearing Luo Qiu's coat, dozing off on Luo Qiu's shoulder, while Luo Qiu was sending messages in an awkward posture .

Shen Kangzheng poked his head out, then retracted, but Luo Qiu still saw him.

"Hey, what are you hiding?" Luo Qiu suppressed his voice, afraid of waking Mo Yunqiu.

Shen Kangzheng had an expression of no evil: "I won't bother you."

"Come here! Help me put him down, I can't use one hand!"

Shen Kangzheng hurried over to help Mo Yunqiu's head on the bed, Luo Qiu stretched his shoulders, and pulled Shen Kangzheng out of the ward lightly.

Before going out, Shen Kang was looking at Mo Yunqiu who was sleeping soundly, and asked doubtfully, "You broke a hand, how did you cover him?" He scanned Luo Qiu from beginning to end, staring at his bare feet in slippers , showing a horrified expression.

"What are you thinking? There are nurses in the hospital, Luo Qiu is here, didn't he take the opportunity to go to the ward?"

Shen Kangzheng suddenly realized: "Then why don't you let someone hug the quilt again, don't you think it's inappropriate to let him cover your clothes?"

"Isn't it suitable?" Luo Qiu pondered for a while, "I think it's very suitable."

Shen Kang was completely speechless.

"You came so fast, I thought you would arrive tomorrow." Luo Qiu sat on the bench in the corridor.

"I rushed to the airport as soon as I received your message. You are so awesome. I didn't just come and go when you called me." Shen Kang was taking advantage of the setting sun to see that Luo Qiu's face was pale, even Slightly sallow, he couldn't help saying seriously, "Recover well, I'll ask someone to take care of Xiao Mo, don't worry."

"You sit."

"What's so mysterious that you have to come here to talk about it?"

"I can't explain this on the phone." Luo Qiu frowned, his expression resentful and cold.