Chapter 600 Isn't that a Disfigurement?

"Sorry." Ni Jiaming showed his face in the dark, with a perfunctory expression, "It's too dark, I didn't see it."

After finishing speaking, he pretended to continue running forward.

Nan Yue was looking at his phone just now, before he could get distracted, his expression turned cold, his fingers slightly bent.

Then, a "bang" was heard, and Ni Jiaming, who was running in front, fell face-to-face, hitting his forehead heavily on the stone slab.

Mo Lulu was pulled to stand still by Nanyue, and just about to shake her head to say that she was fine, when she saw this scene, she couldn't help opening her mouth wide, stunned.

This hit, the forehead should be swollen and broken, right?

Isn't that disfigured? Can we still shoot tomorrow?

No, Ni Jiaming is just a small supporting role, and she doesn't seem to have a role in tomorrow.

Nan Yue patted Mo Lulu's shoulder lightly, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Ni Jiaming's collision was purely deliberate, and he even took a run-up to make sure that he had enough momentum.

If Mo Lulu hadn't stayed by her side for a long time, and had the spirit grass always by her side, she would have been knocked to the ground just now.

It will be like Ni Jiaming's current posture, falling to the ground, and will not be able to get up for a while.

Mo Lulu moved her body, and found that the feeling of falling apart just now disappeared, and she was a little surprised: "It doesn't hurt anymore, I feel that my body is really good recently, and I don't feel tired no matter how early I get up."

Nan Yue smiled: "That's pretty good, keep it up."

"Yeah!" Mo Lulu nodded happily, feeling that she was still full of energy at night.

While the two were talking and laughing, Ni Jiaming, who fell to the ground in front of her, was sure that the two of them had no intention of helping her, so she leaned on the floor angrily and slowly sat up.

Raising his hand to touch his forehead, he felt swollen and wet, and immediately cried a little: "What should I do? It's bleeding..."

When she cried, it attracted the attention of the staff who were still on the set, because they all remembered that she was brought by Yin Yi, so they all ran over to help her up.

Seeing this, Nanyue and Mo Lulu walked over.

"Is it serious? Do you want to send him to the hospital?" Nan Yue asked casually.

Probably because Nan Yue's tone was too casual and didn't care enough about his colleagues, Mo Lulu also helped to add, with a caring tone: "Go slowly in such a dark time, you just bumped into me, what if you bump into something else?"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." Ni Jiaming felt the pain belatedly, sobbing convulsively, staring at the two of them speechless in the night.

As soon as the staff made up their minds, they assigned a girl to take Ni Jiaming back to the hotel, and went to help call the doctor, while the other two stayed behind to finish the work.

Nanyue and Mo Lulu told them about their hard work, and followed them back to the hotel.

And the girl supporting Ni Jiaming was probably afraid of taking responsibility for herself, so she walked fast, almost pulling Ni Jiaming to move.

Seeing that the two quickly distanced themselves and disappeared into the night, Nan Yue laughed, but the laughter had no warmth.

This Ni Jiaming, who knew how to use tricks and connections last year, this year is the only bump left, and he didn't dare to bump into her, and bumped into Mo Lulu instead.

After going abroad for a trip, I didn’t make any progress when I came back, and I became even more stupid.

It was really a waste of myself, and I was looking forward to what Ni Jiaming, who wanted revenge, would do.

And her family can be her temporary support, but it can't stop the wind and rain for a lifetime.

Ni Jiaming has experienced it once, but she still doesn't understand that behind the unconditional protection, there are unpredictable hidden dangers, and one day, they will still bounce back to her body.

Nan Yue pressed his indifferent expression, then lowered his head and continued to look at his phone.

NY: Brother, guess who I saw today?