Su Jin instinctively hugged her own head, and at this moment, Heather raised her hand to block the largest prop board, while the smaller pieces scattered down haphazardly.
"Sorry, sorry!" The two movers hurriedly apologized, "Are you guys alright? Did anyone get hurt anywhere?"
Su Jin was a bit dazed from the scare, "Master, please be more careful."
She felt like she hadnāt been hit too hard, no particular pain on her body.
"And youā Ah!" One of the workers got startled by Heatherās scar that resembled a centipedeās, and muttered to his companion, "Whatās going on..."
"Iām fine."
At this moment, the commotion in the corner caught the attention of the film crew on the other side; Nian Shen was among them.
The director saw it was Heather and said to Mr. Nian, "Itās nothing, itās nothing! Mr. Nian, just one more minute, as soon as Leqi comes out, we can leave."
Although he said shooting time was tight, as soon as Mr. Nian seemed willing to stay for dinner, the director postponed filming, insisting on treating him to a meal, as if to welcome and cleanse him from his journey.
Mr. Nianās gaze was fixed on that side, and he said to the director, "Isnāt that Heather over there? It looks like something happened to someone in your crew, doesnāt the director plan to check it out?"
"Ah? Of course, Iāll check it out! Mingming, go over there and see! See if there are any injuries!"
"Ah!" Just then, Su Jinās scream came over, "What do you mean no problem! Heather, your hand...itās bleeding!"
"Hey, Mr. Nian?" The director paused for a moment, what was Mr. Nian doing over there?
As Mr. Nian left, others followed him, and when Qu Leqi came out, she was shocked to see the place empty: "Where is everyone? They left?"
"No, Sister Leqi, it seems there was an accident over there, the stunt double seems to have had an incident."
...
"This...this has nothing to do with us, right? How can you be hit to the point of bleeding?"
"How would I know?!" Su Jinās voice was sharp, "We were just sitting here having a meal, clearly you guys werenāt careful when moving things and knocked stuff over, her hand is bleeding because of that, who else to blame if not you?"
Heatherās left hand was hanging down, blood spilling from her sleeve, dripping onto the ground.
The two workers saw the blood was real, and could even smell the blood from so close; indeed, there was an injury. Could it really be from something being dropped?
"This..."
And at that time, Heather pulled at Su Jin, "Stop making a fuss, Iām fine."
"This is really not okay!" To Su Jinās surprise, she was not prepared to let it go, "Your hand is bleeding!"
"Whatās going on? Whatās all the commotion?" The director followed Mr. Nian over, and suddenly there were a lot more people gathered around.
"Director! They accidentally bumped into this pile of junk while moving things, Heatherās hand is bleeding, look!"
Su Jin even lifted her hand to show everyone.
Because Heatherās hand was covered in blood, everyone instinctively stepped back.
Truth be told, it did look quite serious.
"This...you canāt bully the few with the many," the two workers felt wronged.
"Alright, alright, you guys can go," the director appeared generous, "That, who, Ah Ding, take her to get bandaged, itās not a big deal, no need to make a fuss."
"Director..." Su Jin seemed to have more to say.