Eight Forced Kiss (Part 2)

Yu Sheng nodded: "Then we'll go first."

After saying that, he hurriedly got into the car, closed the door of the business car neatly, and told the driver to drive.

Tang Wei closed his eyes and sat in the car. Yu Sheng's face was quite solemn. He took out his mobile phone and called, "Let the hospital prepare. The fourth master was injured. We will be there in half an hour."

After hanging up the phone, Tang Wei said, "Don't be too nervous. I'm not that fragile."

"You know your physical condition. With so many wounds, it is easy to get infected."

Tang Wei didn't answer again. He leaned weakly against the car and looked out the window. There should be a lot of large and small glass shards stuck in his back, but he was a little glad that he acted quickly, otherwise, Shang Shang would be the one suffering now.

Thinking of her, he couldn't help but think of the kiss in the lounge just now, and her expression of despair at the last moment.

He closed his eyes hard, but he couldn't hide the deep pain that swept him.

Shang Shiyu didn't have a good week.

She always felt panic inexplicably. Tang Wei's face was so ugly that day, and she didn't know if the broken glass shards hurt his bones. How is he now?

Even if he asked her not to bother him anymore, she wanted to see him, or even call him to hear his voice. However, she found that it was too difficult for her to find him now.

She had boasted in front of Dali that opportunities were created by herself, but now she knew that if he didn't want to see someone, he couldn't even create opportunities.

There was no contact information or address for him, and he never showed up in the company, so what could she use to create opportunities?

Shang Shiyu felt heavy in her heart, and she was afraid that Tang Wei would suddenly disappear again.

"Shiyu, have you packed your things? I'm going to the set." Ning Mu knocked on her desk.

She looked up. Today was the launch conference of "The City of Amnesia". This film was the first film produced by Tang Wei Production Company, and it was also the first time that Yun Ling played the leading female role. Naturally, the media swarmed in.

Shang Shiyu originally thought that Tang Wei would be present on such an important day as the start of filming. However, she asked Lan Xiao to ask around in the crew, but there was no news about this. She dared not expect anything more, fearing that she would be disappointed in the end.

After packing up her things,

she and Ning Mu rushed to the set of "The City of Amnesia" with a big bag on her back.

When they arrived, it was noon, the sun was scorching, and the heat made people feel uneasy. After several major media outlets arrived, the start-up ceremony of "The City of Amnesia" officially began. Yun Ling appeared leisurely wearing big sunglasses and holding an umbrella, causing a group of fans who followed her to scream.

"This is a real star! Look at her every move, how charming!" Ning Mu sighed beside her.

Shang Shiyu also agreed with this sentence. The starlight that naturally blooms under the camera is the aura of the queen, which not everyone can have.

"I heard from insiders that she has a complicated relationship with our President Tang, so she is willing to act in this drama. Unfortunately, this kind of gossip cannot be dug deep in our small column, otherwise it would be very interesting." Ning Mu tilted his head and whispered to her gossip.

"..." Shi Yu did not respond. This topic was so boring, she did not want to participate at all.

She looked around and really did not see that person. She said she had no expectations, but she was still disappointed.

After completing the process, it was time for the group interview. Shang Shiyu was Ning Mu's assistant and let Ning Mu be the main interviewer. The interview time was not long, and was controlled within 20 minutes. After the on-site crew gave red envelopes to all the media, everyone dispersed one by one.

"Mu Mu, you go first, I have something to do." Shang Shiyu asked Ning Mu to go first.

"What's wrong?"

"I want to say a few words to Yun Ling."

Talk to Yun Ling? How can a superstar of the queen level be so easy to talk to? When Ning Mu was about to say this, Shi Yu had already gone over with his bag on his back.

Yun Ling was putting on makeup now, and she was about to shoot the first scene, which was the highlight.

"Ms. Lin." Shang Shiyu greeted first.

Yun Ling glanced at her and thought she was from the crew, but when she saw her, her face turned cold, "Didn't the media leave? Why are you still here?"

"... I just want to know how he is. Is his injury healed?"

"He? Which he?" Yun Ling snorted and laughed, "He is not your boyfriend, nor is he your relative. Does it have anything to do with you?"

"He was injured because of me."

Yun Ling was angry with this sentence. She turned away the makeup artist's hand and stared at her, "Shang Shiyu, don't flatter yourself. He is a gentleman. Any woman in danger in front of him will be rescued by him, not just you! You don't need to worry about it, thinking that you are special to him!"

Shiyu wanted to say something, his throat rolled, and he wanted to refute, but he couldn't say a word.

"Okay, the actors are in place!" At this moment, the voice of the assistant director sounded.

Yun Ling walked in front of the camera and glanced at her, "I hope you remember what I said last time. Don't keep pestering me."

Shang Shiyu's eyes darkened.

Yun Ling didn't tell her the answer she wanted in the end. She couldn't bother her anymore, so she stood there frustrated for a while and prepared to go back.

"Mr. Tang."

"Fourth Master."

At this moment, a greeting suddenly sounded.

Shang Shiyu even suspected that he was hallucinating. He looked up in surprise and saw the person coming, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

He actually showed up like this!

Still wearing a simple white shirt and black trousers. He was elegant, modest and polite. He shook hands with everyone one by one and said hello with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work."

Shang Shiyu just stood there and looked at him blankly. He didn't notice him, but pulled a chair and sat down next to the director. Because today was a major scene, he had been concentrating on the screen in the machine. Occasionally, the director would lean over and say a few words to him. He didn't say much, just nodded.

Shang Shiyu wondered if it was his illusion, but he always felt that he didn't look very good. Moreover, he seemed to have lost weight again.

Half an hour later, Tang Wei felt a little tired and closed his eyes. Yu Sheng had already walked up quickly and asked nervously: "Fourth Master, do you want to leave first? The temperature on the set is too high."

"It's okay."

"You are still having a fever now."

"After watching this scene."

Yu Sheng had no choice but to nod, and he turned around to find a parasol.

Tang Wei lay there with his eyes squinting, and suddenly, a cool shade fell on his head. He opened his eyes slightly and saw a fancy umbrella with two ears on it. He was a little amused, "Where did you get such a childish umbrella?"

While speaking, he half sat up.

He turned around and saw the person holding the umbrella, and stopped talking. His eyes were deep.

He felt that he was in a trance because of the fever. After all, he always saw her when he had a fever.