Who knew that Chang Yan would be unusually persistent in this matter: "No, I didn't hire you to be a martial artist to work for you. Go to the hospital to check if there is anything wrong with the fall. I will pay for it, you don't have to."
Worry."
Yu Lin's face froze, and he struggled to persuade:
"Director Chang, with my level of skill, how can I still care about my physical condition? Not to mention delaying the filming of the entire drama just because of this matter, my own subsequent arrangements will also be ruined."
Originally, Chang Yan wanted to continue to persuade, but Bai Yingying suddenly spoke:
"Director Chang, I was not injured at all while being held in Linlin's arms. I can continue filming without having to pause and delay the progress."
Seeing Chang Yan start to waver, Yu Lin quickly touched Jing Yan with his elbow.
Jingda Movie Emperor understood this and joined the army of persuasion:
"Director Chang, Teacher Lin and Sister Bai are all measured people. If they really feel uncomfortable, they won't force themselves."
Seeing Jing Yan also speaking, Chang Yan finally relaxed. He glared at Jing Yan fiercely and said:
"Okay, okay, but after you finish filming, remember to take the time to go to the hospital for a check-up!"
Jingyan, who was stared at, raised his eyebrows and looked at Yu Lin, then turned around and said, "Teacher Lin, you owe me a second favor now."
Yu Lin clicked his tongue, turned around to face Jing Yan, and suddenly said in a slightly raised voice, "I seem to remember that someone called out something before I even got up..."
Jingyan didn't expect that Yu Lin would hear the name he called out in desperation, and he immediately let out a light tut and turned his eyes to other directions with a guilty conscience.
Yu Lin looked at Jing Yan's expression that finally changed. He suddenly felt happy for some reason and pretended to sigh:
"Teacher Jing, don't get me wrong, I haven't fallen in love with the troublemaker's hobby yet."
Jing Yan narrowed his eyes dangerously, and just when he was about to speak, Lao Li, who had been looking for someone before, suddenly ran back with a solemn look on his face——
"Something happened, Zhang Ping is missing!"
Jingyan and Yu Lin looked at each other and ran over at the same time.
Chang Yan frowned and asked, "How could such a big living person disappear?! It's still broad daylight, and there's only so much room in the backyard!"
Lao Li shook his head and said: "After searching around and finding no one, I sent someone to find the Jifang Prison in the temple. Just now, the prison has led us to search through the entire Baiyun Temple.
There is no sign of Zhang Ping at all."
Yu Lin frowned slightly. The backyard was very close to the back mountain ancestral hall where the Mingxuan Fan was originally stored. It was difficult not to think about something missing at this location and time.
Jing Yan had obviously thought of this. Although he didn't know what was in the ancestral hall, he knew to some extent that the old temple master was guarding the ancestral hall in seclusion.
He thought for a moment and said, "Are all Zhang Ping's personal belongings here?"
Lao Li: "I'm here now, but it wasn't until we went to look for his things that we realized that his belongings were a bit strangely small, as if..."
It was as if he was ready to escape.
"Yumen...fellow Taoist, Mr. Jing, the old temple master invites you to come over."
Ji Fang, who almost called Yu Lin by the wrong name, quickly changed his words. Thanks to the unexpected blessing of the live broadcast, Liao Chen finally stopped calling Yu Lin.
At least that's how it is in front of outsiders.
Chang Yan gave a brief salute to Ji Fang who came over, frowned and explained: "Jifang Prison, how are you looking for someone? If something really happened and someone disappeared, we will call the police now."