When Sang Yuan arrived, Ni Bingyan was filming.
She was hospitalized here.
In order to let her have a good rest, Duanmu Li directly booked her the highest-end ward.
So the ward is in the corner on the top floor, very quiet.
The external producer is also a talented person. In order to reduce her travel time, she directly negotiated with the hospital and rented Ni Bingyan's ward for filming.
In this way, Ni Bingyan could finish filming these scenes smoothly just by lying on her hospital bed.
When she learned the news, she really couldn't laugh or cry.
However, he still happily accepted the crew's kindness.
"I have never filmed such a relaxing scene, haha!"
Her voice was hoarse, but she still had the energy to joke.
"These scenes have to be filmed anyway, so where should we film them? It will make it easier for you and make a little more money."
The cameraman adjusted the equipment and answered her words casually.
The makeup artist was touching up her makeup, listening to their conversation, and also interrupted:
"Lie down, don't worry about it. Come on, raise your right hand, and I'll sprinkle some powder on you."
Ni Bingyan has always been a good person.
No matter at home or abroad, when she is on the set, as long as no one steps on her bottom line, she will be amiable and everyone can talk to her, but if anyone wants to offend her, she will show aloofness. After a while, no one wanted to talk to him.
Sang Yuan stood outside the ward with his lips pursed, staring at her with dark eyes, without saying anything to disturb her.
Just like when Ni Bingyan has nothing to do, she likes to occupy a corner of his desk and quietly watch him work with her chin in her hands. He also likes to go to the set to watch her work hard for her dreams when she occasionally has some free time.
Serious people, regardless of gender, are super attractive.
Even though she was in poor health and wore makeup that looked extremely old, she was still full of attraction in Sang Yuan's eyes.
Knowing the cause and effect of Ni Bingyan's illness, he was not angry.
After all, who hasn’t worked hard for a job they love?
The reason why he put down his work and came all the way here was because he was worried and wanted to see it with his own eyes.
Duanmu Li said it was a severe cold, but the cold was so severe that he was unconscious and couldn't wake up even if he smashed the glass door, so it was too serious.
He was also afraid that Ni Bingyan would get seriously ill. The medical conditions here were poor and the doctors were not sure, so they could only treat it as a cold. Duanmuli and Ning Huihui were unable to make the decision, delaying the best opportunity for treatment.
With him here, as long as the disease is treatable, he can find a way to get Ni Bingyan the best treatment.
They had been separated forever once, and Sang Yuan would break into a cold sweat every time he dreamed of it at midnight.
So he was very concerned about Ni Bingyan's health.
He arrived at a bad time. Ni Bingyan's machine was set up and she was preparing to film. She seemed to be in good spirits, so he could only wait.
Sophia knew about their relationship. Seeing that Ni Bingyan just had a cold, he was able to fly from China overnight and she was very pleased with him.
Seeing that he didn't interfere with the crew's work, I let him.
Lena tortured Kesaway for half her life, torturing Kesaway to the point where she almost saw the world of mortals, and also tortured herself until she was covered in bruises.
She didn't take care of her body. When she got a little older, she became seriously ill and lay weakly in the hospital bed waiting to die.
Life is like a cycle.
Just as Lena left her adoptive mother's ward with a complicated mood, Kethaway came to visit her with the same mood.
"I actually wonder why you did this to me, but you never said it. I think now is the time."
Kasewei took an apple in his hand and peeled it slowly.
The red apple skin was thin and long, one end was connected to the apple in her hand, and the other end fell on her thigh.
It must be said that the director's skill is very profound. With just one close-up shot, one can feel Kethaway's current state.
Both of them wore middle-aged and elderly makeup.
Ni Bingyan's face is pale, his hair is white, and crow's feet can even be seen in the corners of his eyes.
She no longer has the energy to do what she did when she was young, even if she got out of bed in the middle of the night, she would still wear beautiful makeup.
Being able to comb her white hair smoothly has already exhausted all her ancient strength.
Kethaway looks much better.
Her face is rosy, her skin is fair and shiny, and her figure is still slim. If her eyes hadn't changed, she would have looked the same as when she was young.
"You're still so beautiful."
Lena avoided answering and started another topic.
"Of course. I never abuse myself. I have the habit of exercising, and I don't have distractions at home. I go to work on time and get off work on time every day. During holidays, I either go out with friends or cook healthy and delicious food at home. I feel happy both physically and mentally. I have been fighting my pain all the time, and for so many years, I have only done one thing, and that is to maintain my health.”
Kethaway smiled at her with the joy of a victor.
"As long as I live long enough and am good enough, I can sit back and watch my enemies suffer misfortune!"
My sister is really unlucky, and she is really healthy.
This is really great!
Kethaway was radiating inner malice wantonly, but Lena didn't answer. Instead, she jumped to answer her previous question:
"Just think I'm jealous! I'm jealous of your good life, I don't want you to be happy, and I'm trying every possible means to destroy you..."
She was sick and felt like an empty box, the contents had been exhausted long ago, and only the outer shell was left to hold on.
"No, it's not just jealousy!"
The transparent, long, red apple skin fell gently on her legs.
She put the pale yellow apple flesh on the bedside table and inserted the fruit knife into it neatly.
An action, performed extremely well by Jennifer, full of the flavor of venting.
"For so many years, I have been analyzing you and your motives day and night! You are not just jealous of me! You love me, but you hate me! I can't figure out why, we didn't grow up together, Have you always been in a good relationship? Why do you seem to have suddenly changed?"
"So why? Huh? You want to know why?"
"certainly!"
Reina waved her hand and asked her to come over.
Seeing that she had no energy to raise her hand, Kethaway directly pulled the stool to sit next to her, pressed both of their arms with one hand, and then leaned over.
"Don't blame me for not trusting you. My trust in you has been completely exhausted a long time ago!"
Lena didn't say anything, she just smiled and recounted what happened that year.
The two of them kept doing that for a long time.
Kethaway didn't know when to let go of her and stumbled out, but as soon as she came out of the inner door, she bumped into an old man.
When she looked closely, it was her father.
He is no longer so athletic.
He looked so old, and he sat on the ground with just a slight bump.
