Feng Xiaoxiao went to see Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen smiled apologetically, "When I woke up early in the morning, Sister Fei Xue said she wasn't feeling well."
Then there is no way.
The crew was delayed for one day and all the money was spent.
Since Song Feixue cannot appear in the film, Feng Xiaoxiao must first film the scenes where she is a stand-in.
"OK."
Feng Xiaoxiao swallowed a mouthful of buns and said, "I'm done eating. I'm going to put on makeup now."
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Xiao Chen went to Song Fei's snow room to take care of her.
"Sister Feixue, do you feel better?"
In the morning, Xiao Chen had already fed her the medicine he brought with him.
"Um……"
Song Feixue frowned, but her expression became worse and worse, "Xiao Chen, help me up, I want to go to the bathroom."
"Hey, okay."
Xiao Chen helped Song Feixue into the bathroom.
She didn't dare to go far, so she stood guard at the door, "Sister Feixue, are you okay? I'll go in and help you."
"Okay..." Song Feixue's voice was not very good.
Immediately afterwards, there was a loud "bang" sound. Xiao Chen was startled and hurriedly opened the door and rushed in, "Sister Fei Xue!"
Song Feixue fell down and sat on the ground, clutching her stomach in pain.
"What's going on here?"
Xiao Chen panicked, "Where do you feel uncomfortable? Why is it so serious?"
Song Feixue frowned and shook her head, already feeling weak. It took a lot of effort for Xiao Chen to help her lie down on the bed.
"That's not possible. We have to go to the hospital! We need help from the field staff... It's inconvenient to get in and out in this broken mountain!"
Song Feixue was lying down, no longer wanting to speak.
Xiao Chen picked up Song Feixue's cell phone and said, "Sister Feixue, why don't you contact Mr. Liao? He must have a solution."
"No..." Song Feixue hesitated, "No, it's not...a big problem for me."
"Isn't this a big problem?" Xiao Chen disagreed, "If Mr. Nie knew about it and I kept it secret, I would definitely be fired later!"
As she said that, she made her decision. Song Feixue didn't stop her, and of course she wouldn't.
Xiao Chen then called Liao Qingming.
"Hello." Liao Qingming answered quickly. "Xiao Chen, what's the matter?"
When they said this, they were on their way here. Nie Zheng was sitting in the back seat of the car, looking at the tablet in his hand and handling official business.
It was a last-minute decision to come here. Liao Qingming handed over all the work to Chen Mo and followed Nie Zheng into the car.
To be honest, Liao Qingming couldn't figure out who Mr. Nie came here for.
Miss Song, or Mrs. Song? Don’t blame him for being confused, after all, both of them are on the set, right?
At this moment, Xiao Chen sounded anxious on the phone.
"Mr. Liao, Miss Song is not feeling well! She has been out of energy since she got up in the morning, and now her stomach hurts again!"
What? Liao Qingming was startled, "Didn't you see a doctor?"
"It's inconvenient to get in and out of this mountain, so I'll call you first." Xiao Chen was also really anxious.
Song Feixue's team was all arranged by Liao Qingming. It was obviously Nie Zheng's idea.
People outside don’t know, so Song Feixue’s team doesn’t know?
Obviously, Song Feixue and Mr. Nie have that kind of relationship.
"Okay, I understand. I'll make arrangements."
After hanging up the phone, Liao Qingming met Nie Zheng's gaze. Nie Zheng frowned slightly, "Feixue is not feeling well?"
"Yes." Liao Qingming nodded, "I will contact the doctor right away. Mr. Nie, then let's..."
Nie Zheng frowned, "Go to the hotel first, follow the original plan, and don't reveal your whereabouts."