Xiao Nan was frightened, she called out loudly, "Sister Yuwei! Sister Yuwei, what’s wrong with you? Someone come quickly!"
The crew members, who were cheerfully having afternoon tea, heard her and rushed over.
Zeng Minghui saw Luo Yuwei collapse, his complexion changed.
Bo Tingshen also looked over.
"What’s wrong with her? Why did she collapse?"
Xiao Nan: "Sister Yuwei has been rushing through several days of filming, working over ten hours during the day and staying up late to read the script at night. Today she filmed a scene in a medicinal bath. She must have collapsed from exhaustion!"
Laying on the ground, Luo Yuwei’s face was pale, her breath faint, "I’m fine, Xiao Nan, don’t talk nonsense..."
Ye Xian heard the commotion and was also curious to come over to see, but before she reached Luo Yuwei, someone grabbed her hand.
She looked at Bo Tingshen curiously.
The man said indifferently, "No need to look, it’s heatstroke."
Ye Xian: "How do you know?"
Bo Tingshen: "Are you questioning my judgment?"
Ye Xian’s lips twitched, mentioning cool king, the domineering CEO’s statement, "Then shall I go over and see what happened?"
"When people gather, the air doesn’t circulate, making it harder for her to breathe."
Ye Xian looked at the people crowded around Luo Yuwei, three layers on the left and three layers on the right. It seemed like they wouldn’t need her too?
Just as she was about to speak again, Bo Tingshen interrupted her directly, "Are you still going to have afternoon tea?"
Afternoon tea is certainly important, but caring for a colleague is equally important, if the two had to be compared together.
"Everyone, disperse. Send two people to take her to the hospital to check."
Two staff members helped Luo Yuwei to the nanny car. Luo Yuwei kept shaking her head, "I’m fine, a drink of water will be okay."
"Sister Yuwei, don’t overdo it. If you collapse, our entire crew will have to stop working."
Before getting into the car, Luo Yuwei glanced at the crowd gathered around and did not see Bo Tingshen’s figure. A fleeting sense of loneliness crossed the depths of her eyes.
Ye Xian pushed open the door of the rest room and saw a delicate gift box placed on the dining table. This must be her afternoon tea; what delicious treat could it be?
She rubbed her hands, untied the ribbon, and inside was clearly a Doraemon-shaped ice cream cake, topped with a layer of fresh Little Strawberries!
It was too cute and too surprising!
Ye Xian was so excited she almost jumped up.
A deep mellow voice came from behind, shocking Ye Xian to the point of almost tripping over her robe, "CEO, what are you doing here?"
"Yes yes yes!" Ye Xian nodded like a pecking hen, having seen the strawberry cake, she lost any other emotions, "I like it, I really like it! CEO, did you order this especially for me?"
She remembered that she wore Doraemon pajamas when she went to the KPL competition, and the CEO also knew that Little Strawberries were her favorite.
Bo Tingshen: "What do you think?"
"Definitely!" Ye Xian looked at him, her eyes shining, "CEO, I really love you so much!"
Outside the door, Pang Kai, just about to follow in, heard the sound and halted his steps, also stopping Zhou Lu.
Zhou Lu looked at him curiously, "What’s wrong?"
Pang Kai: "How old are you this year?"
Pang Kai: "Then you can’t enter."
Pang Kai: "..." There might be some scenes not suitable for minors.