Chapter 475 Quarreling, Bumping, Injury
Chapter 475 Arguing, hitting someone, injured
Author: A durian tree
"What's wrong?"
The sudden question scared Zhang Yuanyuan. When he looked up, he realized that he had arrived at the place.
Although the driver couldn't understand Chinese, she still covered her mouth and whispered: "It seems that the director and his ex-wife have had a fight again, right at the door of the set. I wonder if they have left now?"
"Just just now?" Yan Fuguang was also surprised. He looked out the window and saw no movement.
Zhang Yuanyuan nodded and said, "Well, it was almost half an hour ago, and there was just news on the Internet."
As he said that, he handed over the phone.
Yan Fuguang read it briefly, and there were only a few sentences in the news that he sent out in time limit. All the rest were speculations and nothing inside was inside.
She didn't say anything, but Zhang Yuanyuan couldn't rest. She had already thought about it a lot after a while.
The previous gossip that was linked to one another was a bit wrong. Mo Yun asked twice, and the film crew said that everything was normal.
Since she doesn't know how to change roles, Mo Yun doesn't interfere much. She is an actor's agent and not a producer. As long as the contract is fine and the role is fine, she can shoot and broadcast normally, and there is nothing else to worry about.
Zhang Yuanyuan blinked and said quietly: "It's been a month since filming. It should be impossible for the heroine to replace her. So what else can she make a fuss?"
Is it a relationship problem? No, how long has it been since we broke up...
Zhang Yuanyuan was confused as she thought about it.
She loves to read gossip so much that she has searched the love history of Lincoln and Kelly on the Internet for a long time, and she also knows that the two have no contact after their divorce, at least on the surface they are just ordinary friends.
Pressing the guess, Zhang Yuanyuan asked, "Will you wait for a while when you go in?"
Yan Fuguang didn't want to delay, so he stood up and said, "Go in."
No matter why Lincoln and Kelly dispute arose, it has nothing to do with her.
There was a road between the parking lot and the set. The two were walking there. Zhang Yuanyuan was still browsing her phone with great enthusiasm, and sharing various interesting comments with Yan Fuguang from time to time.
Suddenly, there were headlights not far away, because it was midnight, and the bright yellow lights were particularly eye-catching.
Yan Fuguang stopped and couldn't see anything against the light. He could only see a familiar car coming towards him.
It seems to be Lincoln's Range Rover, is this... going?
She didn't receive a notice from the show, and the shooting plan should not change, it doesn't matter. Let's talk about it after going to the set.
Yan Fuguang stopped and waited for the car to pass first, but Zhang Yuanyuan was probably fascinated by looking at her phone. She kept lowering her head and walked forward without any awareness.
At this moment, Land Rover suddenly changed direction, turning left and right on the road, and the lights on the front of the car also went left and right.
The stragging headlight finally woke Zhang Yuanyuan up, subconsciously turned her head to look to the left, and the dazzling light made her unable to squint her eyes and raise her hand to block her eyes.
The accident happened in an instant. When Zhang Yuanyuan turned her head, the Land Rover was already very close. The headlights were straight and erect, making people unable to see where they came from. The sound of the engine roared her and she was shocked and unable to move on the spot.
Yan Fuguang had no time to speak, so he reached out and pulled Zhang Yuanyuan back. She was too sudden and had great strength. Zhang Yuanyuan took a big step back, loosened his right hand, and raised a parabola in the air.
Bang...Click...
The phone landed in the middle of the road and was crushed twice by the front and rear wheels of Land Rover.
It took about five or six seconds before Zhang Yuanyuan recovered. She realized that she was so nervous that she had not breathed. Her whole face and ears turned red.
“Hu…hu…hu…”
Zhang Yuanyuan fell to the ground, panting, and her eyes turned from the rear of the Land Rover to the middle of the road. The black screen phone was already breathing off. The cracks like spider web witnessed its short life.
The harsh brake sounded, and the Land Rover, which had rushed out more than ten meters away, stopped crookedly on the side of the road, and two loud bangs and closed doors, and the hurried footsteps were heard from far to near.
"Is it okay?"
Lincoln ran to the front and looked at Yan Fuguang with anxiety. Seeing that she didn't look injured, she squatted down to check Zhang Yuanyuan's condition.
"Where are you hurt?"
After hearing this, Zhang Yuanyuan realized a piercing pain. She was too nervous just now and didn't care about the pain in her body.
"Hiss!" Zhang Yuanyuan moved her legs gently, and cold sweat appeared on her forehead.
Yan Fuguang also squatted down, first glanced at Zhang Yuanyuan's upper body, and broke a piece of his wrist. There was nothing serious in other places. He put his left leg underneath and had several blood marks on his knees. This was abrasion. In addition, the most serious one was his ankle. After a while, he had already swollen.
Zhang Yuanyuan is not a spoiled person, but her hands and feet are hurting. The ground is soaked in cold air again in the middle of the night. After sitting on the ground for a while, she feels that something is wrong on her body.
Yan Fuguang was helping her check her ankle, but when she touched the injury, she felt a burst of pain. Her left leg trembled subconsciously and her breathing sounded heavier.
"There shouldn't be a fracture. The fracture is not good. I'll take you to the hospital, so you can't delay it."
Yan Fuguang's voice was as calm as usual, but Zhang Yuanyuan had been by her for so long that she could distinguish the subtle differences, which was anger.
After answering the phone, the accompanying medical team rushed over and the preliminary diagnosis was the same as what Yan Fuguang said, and he needed to go to the hospital immediately.
Someone had already pushed the wheelchair in. Although Zhang Yuanyuan sat on it obediently, she looked at Yan Fuguang with concern.
"You go first, I'm fine." Yan Fuguang comforted her.
Knowing that he was a wounded person, he would not be effective if he stayed there. No matter how worried Zhang Yuanyuan was, he could only go to see a doctor first.
Within a few minutes, the doorstep of the set at 3 a.m. ended noisy, and the quiet night further highlighted the tension around.
Lincoln's eyes were half angry and half worried. Kelly, who was one step behind, was still seven points of shock in addition to three points of anger.
Yan Fuguang glanced at Kelly for a long time. Their names often appeared together in the past six months, but this was the first time she had seen this famous Oscar winner.
Yan Fuguang has always been a warm and indifferent attitude to the outside world and respects the director Lincoln, but at this moment, Lincoln was even more nervous when facing Yan Fuguang, who was twenty years younger than him.
Kelly, who was standing beside her, has calmed down now, but she is not easy to speak for a while.
As the paparazzi photographed, she had an argument with Lincoln. Lincoln was unwilling to pull her away in public, so she pulled her away.
The two of them started arguing again in the car, and she took action in anger, which caused the steering wheel to lose control.
The figure in front of the car flashed by, and she didn't know if she bumped into someone. She didn't want to come, but she had to come.
Knowing that Zhang Yuanyuan was just a minor injury, she should have breathed a sigh of relief, but her cold eyes on the opposite side almost made the night sky stagnate.
Chapter completed!