Fenghuang looked down at me in his arms, with a trace of anger flashing in his eyes. Our bodies were floating in the air. Only then did I realize that Fenghuang was holding a rope with one hand. With this force, he and I were safe and sound.
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My back vest was soaked with sweat. Although it was indoors, it was not a completely enclosed space. The wind rushed in and the sound of the wind whistled past my ears. I murmured: "I'm sorry."
Fenghuang didn't hear this careful apology. He stretched out his hand and made a gesture, and the people above pulled the rope together to pull us back to the table. Fenghuang let go, and my body collapsed on the ground.
Everyone gathered around me. I was dripping with sweat. I really wanted to plunge into the ground. It was best to cover the hole so that no one could see my embarrassment. Dubin, it would be great if you were here. Fenghuang’s voice rang out.
: "Take her down."
A staff member helped me up, but before I could go down, someone rushed up and smelled a familiar smell. I grabbed his clothes tightly and said, "Dubin."
"It's okay." Dubin stroked my hair: "I'm late."
I felt more at ease. I looked up at him. Du Bin's face was livid. This anger was not directed at me, but at Fenghuang. Their eyes met, and then they moved to me. I said to Fenghuang.
:"Thank you."
Du Bin tightened his hand even more, as if in silent protest. Fenghuang turned around and walked away. The moment he threw his hand away, I saw that the red mark on his palm had turned purple, which was caused by the rope. I was startled.
The apology in my heart was even worse: "I'm sorry."
He ignored me and just said to Uncle Hong: "You know what to do."
Uncle Hong immediately turned to the director: "That's the end of today's advertising. Fenghuang will not endorse a place where the safety factor is not up to standard. Everyone can leave."
The director was stunned, took off the hat in his hand, and announced helplessly: "It's over!"
Fenghuang walked straight away without leaving a word. Uncle Hong came over and shrugged helplessly: "A small screw almost killed you and ruined this endorsement deal."
Du Bin looked at Uncle Hong. It was probably the old man's reaction that made him curious: "Why don't you save it?"
"Rescue?" Uncle Hong shook his head: "You don't understand the emperor, okay, take Ruolan back, and leave the rest to me."
The endorsement was in vain, which made me more stressed. Seeing my anxiety, Uncle Hong comforted me: "I have to thank you. It is better to be exposed now than to find out the problem after Fenghuang's endorsement. You have saved the company from a worthless endorsement."
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After speaking comforting words to this extent, I became even more uneasy. Uncle Hong was about to leave, so I immediately said: "Uncle Hong, his hand is injured. Please give him medicine."
Uncle Hong heard this and waved his hand: "I understand."
Du Bin frowned slightly: "Let's go."
Sitting in the passenger seat, I folded my hands together. Du Bin knew that this was my usual action when I felt guilty. I was indeed feeling guilty now and didn't dare to look at Du Bin's face.
Du Bin was distracted, stretched out a hand to touch the back of my hand, and then tried to separate my superimposed hands: "No one blames you, don't be angry with yourself."
A large truck rushed towards me crookedly from the opposite side, and I yelled: "Be careful!"
It was too late to step on the brakes. Dubin controlled the steering wheel with one hand and protected my head with the other hand. The car squeezed out from the bottom of the truck, flames burst out, swung out and hit the guardrail on the roadside. My head
Hitting the front, the moment the skin and flesh burst open, a familiar burning heat hit...