The Gentle Beauty of the Disabled Boss

Chapter 37 Unexpected Incident

There was still some time left when Qiao Yun arrived at the theater. Mr. Zuo was pushed slowly in a wheelchair by his assistant and entered the crew at a different time from Qiao Yun.

Qiao Yun changed into his clothes and the makeup artist put on makeup for him. After that, they were ready to start shooting.

This is still a scene with suspension by wires, but it is Qiu Nan who is hanging by the wires instead of Qiao Yun.

"Ready, three, two..."

Qiu Nan was lifted into the air by a wire. He was in a panic and swayed around in the air, forcing the prop master to let him down.

Before, Qiu Nan was hanging on the wire just to prevent him from falling off the roof, but when he was actually hung in the air, he was still afraid. The feeling of weightlessness made him uneasy, and it was not easy to maintain posture in the air.

"You don't even know how to hang on wires? How did you learn it in school? I don't believe that you guys in the acting major never taught you how to use wires!" The director's angry voice rang out again. It was all because of Qiu Nan. He was obviously a professional, but he couldn't do anything. Staying in the crew was a complete waste of the crew's time. But Qiu Nan was sent in by a big boss, so he could only scold him but couldn't really kick him out of the crew.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was too nervous, please do it again." Qiu Nan quickly bowed and apologized, and his handsome face made some staff members feel distressed. In their hearts, they secretly cursed the director for being unkind. Qiu Nan was also acting for the first time, and his attitude was good, but the director was so harsh on him, which was really too much.

After adjusting his state, the scene was re-filmed and Qiu Nan was hoisted up again. This time he was not so panicked, but his eyes were panicked and he was completely out of state.

The director rolled up the script into a tube, put it to his mouth and yelled, "Murderous intent! There must be murderous intent in your eyes! If you do this, others will think that the Taoist priest wants to kill you!"

Amid the director's roar, Qiu Nan's body began to lose control again and swayed in the air.

The director had no choice but to order the staff to put him down.

Qiu Nan's body kept shaking. Qiao Yun, who was standing on the ground, looked at Qiu Nan in confusion. He didn't expect that Qiu Nan couldn't even handle the wire properly. However, Qiu Nan's acting skills in his previous life were not very good, but they were not so bad. What was going on?

Qiao Yun was puzzled and watched the staff slowly put Qiu Nan down. At this moment, something strange happened.

The seat belt tied around Qiu Nan became loose, making a slight creaking sound. The sound was so quiet that only Qiu Nan could hear it.

Qiu Nan shouted, "The seat belt is loose! Let me down!"

Everyone panicked and the prop master hurriedly quickened his movements, but it was too late.

Qiu Nan's seat belt broke, and he fell from mid-air, hit the airbag on the ground heavily, and fainted.

"Call an ambulance!"

"Go check if anyone is okay!"

"Who is it? Don't step on me!"

...

The scene was chaotic for a while. Qiao Yun stood there without going over. He watched quietly from the side with a frown. He always felt that something was wrong and had a bad premonition in his heart.

The prop master was also checking the safety rope on Qiu Nan and found that the rope was not loose, but had neat cut marks on it, as if it had been cut by a knife.

Who on earth is so vicious... to do such a thing and damage the props for no reason.

The prop master held the safety rope tightly, feeling furious.

The director wiped his sweat while looking at Zuo Shilou who was sitting not far away. He thought to himself, how could he let that person see this scene? It was really damn terrible. How could the safety rope break?

At this time, the prop master came over with a safety rope, put the safety rope in the director's hand, leaned over and whispered in his ear: "This is not an accident, it's an incident. Do you want to call the police?"

The director took the rope and looked at it carefully. Silently took the rope and ordered: "Don't tell anyone about this. Just say it was an accident. Find the person who did this and don't make it public."

The prop master nodded, and without any intention of taking back the safety rope, he quietly walked back to the scene of the accident.

The ambulance arrived soon, and everyone carried Qiu Nan to the ambulance. The director looked around, his face dark, and said helplessly: "We will have a week off. The props team will check the props carefully and there will be no more problems!"

Although the director was talking about taking a holiday, no one had a happy expression on their faces. They all looked very heavy. Such a horrible thing happened in the crew and no one could have a good holiday.

The director went to find Zuo Shilou. As the leading actor, Qiao Yun didn't know what to do at this time. The assistant suggested that they go to the hotel to rest for a while.

Qiao Yun looked at Zuo Shilou who was talking to the director and hesitated. He knew that he could not help at all now, and the best option was to go back to the hotel and wait for Mr. Zuo to come back.

Qiao Yun nodded and said to the assistant, "When you go to the hospital to visit Qiu Nan, tell her that I was frightened and unwell. Come back when I am better."

Then he quietly returned to the hotel and asked his assistant to handle it.

As the leading actor, it is understandable that he was frightened since he was so close to the accident scene, but Qiao Yun's heart was beating very fast and he had a bad premonition in his heart, but when he tried to capture it carefully, it disappeared without a trace.

What on earth is going on...

Qiao Yun was lying on the bed, his body was tired but his mind was very clear, he couldn't fall asleep at all. What on earth did he overlook? Why was his heart beating so fast?

He lay in bed for a while and then there was a knock on the door.

Qiao Yun was too lazy to open the door and said loudly, "Come in."

With a "ding" sound, the door was opened, and the man actually had the room card in Qiao Yun's hand.

Qiao Yun didn't care, because the person who came was Zuo Shilou, and Mr. Zuo naturally had the room card of his room in his hand.

"Qiao Qiao, come and live with me. You'll have dessert every day, and the servants will deliver breakfast, lunch, and dinner to your door, so you don't have to get them. There's also a bathtub in the bathroom, so you can sleep in it, and I'll be in your bed..." Zuo Shilou spoke, and every condition was meant to tempt Qiao Yun.

"As long as we have Mr. Zuo, all those fancy things are just by the way." Qiao Yun smiled and got off the bed, put his arms around Zuo Shilou's neck, and kissed him on the face several times.

Zuo Shilou's eyes dimmed, his Adam's apple rolled, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Then I will cancel the meal delivery service..."

"No!" Qiao Yun interrupted. He felt a little scared when he saw Zuo Shilou's eyes, and his voice became a little softer. "I've already said that those are just incidental. If you can enjoy it, you should enjoy it."

Seeing that Zuo Shilou was about to open his mouth to say something, Qiao Yun quickly kissed him, blocking his words in his throat and deepening the kiss.