The manager was still on the phone with Murong Qiao to explain the situation. On the other side, Chi Hanjing was temporarily helped to a nearby lounge to recover.

After Murong Qiao said they were leaving, the manager hung up the phone. He glanced at his phone and saw Murong Qiao's attitude. He was not too worried. He just thought of Chi Hanjing's injury and couldn't bear it. He turned around and went back to the lounge to see how he was doing now.

"How's it going?" The agent opened the door and walked in.

Chi Hanjing is sitting on a chair next to the lounge at the moment. The first thing people notice is the bandage wrapped around her left leg.

Hearing the agent's voice, Chi Hanjing pursed his lips and was obviously not in a good mood.

"I have nothing serious to do."

As she spoke, she touched the newly injured area on her thigh with her hand, and her brows rose.

The bandage was well wrapped and no blood could be seen seeping out, but only the injured person knew how painful the wound actually was.

Even though Chi Hanjing was sitting on the chair and doing nothing, in fact she didn't dare to move her injured leg. She could feel the pain spreading throughout her body at the slightest touch.

"I don't know what's wrong with them." Seeing Chi Hanjing like this, the agent couldn't help but complain on her behalf.

Mouse, there are only two of them in the lounge at the moment, so they are not afraid of telling the truth.

Chi Hanjing did not deny what his agent said, and his mood was definitely not good at the moment. "My boss has helped me a lot, and I didn't think I would trouble her this time."

"How about I wait here while the boss comes over, and you go to the hospital first." The agent stared at Chi Hanjing's legs and thought about it for a long time, but still couldn't control his worried suggestion.

Although luckily it was not the face that was injured, there is no precious part of an artist's body, let alone the legs. Even a scar on the back of his hand will affect his future acting career.

Moreover, the manager was standing aside just now, watching helplessly as the shelf above his head hit Chi Hanjing's leg. Although he had called someone over to deal with it and said that it was nothing for the time being, the manager was still a little worried. The constant worry leaks out.

If there is any permanent loss a second later, it will be something you will regret for the rest of your life.

And having been Chi Hanjing's agent for so long, he didn't just have snobbish considerations in his mind. As an ordinary person, he didn't want Chi Hanjing to have any trouble in his future life.

Seeing the worried look on the agent's face, Chi Hanjing, who was originally serious, couldn't help but curl his lips. Instead, he patted the other person's shoulder and comforted him.

"It's not as serious as you think. I'll tell the boss later when he comes and then go to the hospital and it will be the same."

Chi Hanjing stubbornly wanted to wait for Murong Qiao to come over.

She was very grateful to Murong Qiao in her heart. After all, she was just a young mime actor.

In today's fast-paced era, pantomime has long been unpopular with young people, and has even begun to show a gradual decline trend. And even before she came to the company for an interview, she didn't know which way to go in the future. It was Murong Qiao who gave He pointed the way.

No matter what, Chi Hanjing felt that he was the one causing trouble this time, but he still wanted Murong Qiao to come over, so he felt very uncomfortable.

"You——"

The agent knew Chi Hanjing very well. When he heard what she said, he knew that he could not persuade her anymore, so he had no choice but to sigh helplessly and said nothing more, planning to wait for Murong Qiao to come over.

Murong Qiao was very concerned about this matter. It only took fifteen minutes to drive from the company to Chi Hanjing's filming location.

Naturally, the manager stood at the door waiting for Murong Qiao to come over. The moment he saw his figure with sharp eyes, he went straight to greet him.

"Boss!" the agent shouted.

Murong Qiao heard the sound and immediately turned to look at him. "How about Chi Hanjing——"

She originally wanted to ask how Chi Hanjing was doing, but before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by a familiar voice.

"People are here? Let's talk about how to compensate for the losses."

Jiang Weiyang, who didn't know when he appeared here, was standing not far to the right of Murong Qiao. His smiling face made people feel uncomfortable no matter how he looked at it.

When Murong Qiao saw the other party appearing in front of him, he felt something bad in his heart.

Especially when she remembered that she had actually been involved in a cooperation not long ago, and that time happened to be an unpleasant experience with Jiang Weiyang.

"Then let's talk." Murong Qiao's voice was cold.

Seeing Jiang Weiyang appear here, she knew that she might not be able to get away for the time being, but considering that Chi Hanjing didn't know what the situation was, Murong Qiao decided to fight quickly.

When Jiang Weiyang saw Murong Qiao and saw the unsurprised look on her face, her interest suddenly dropped a bit.

But after thinking about her purpose of bringing him here, she smiled again and walked a few steps in front of Murong Qiao, making eye contact with him.

"The artist in your company broke it. The equipment I have here is worth a lot of money."

Jiang Weiyang didn't look anxious at all when she spoke.

But yes, based on her life experience, she shouldn't feel bad about the money, but she and Murong Qiao knew very well when they stood here that it was not about money at all.

"As for compensation, I think we will give a response later and communication between the two parties will take a certain amount of time. The top priority is to determine the artist's situation first."

If it were in the past, Murong Qiao might still have the intention to talk to Jiang Weiyang, but today Chi Hanjing was injured, and she had no intention of wasting time with him here. After speaking, she turned around and headed towards Go the other way.

"Is an artist worthy of such concern as a rich lady like you?"

Seeing her turning around and leaving, Jiang Weiyang said something playfully.

She deliberately took a step to the side, just blocking Murong Qiao's path. At the same time, she glanced at the shelf of the studio above her head very covertly.

Chi Hanjing came over at some point. "Boss, I don't have anything big to do. You guys can talk first."

When Murong Qiao didn't come, Chi Hanjing was listening to the manager's communication and already knew that the compensation was a large amount, and he was also drumming in his heart.

Even though she comes from a family of mime actors, she is actually alone now. If anything, the money she has spent since becoming an artist is not enough to compensate for the figure Jiang Weiyang just mentioned.

"Your legs -" Murong Qiao's eyes immediately noticed Chi Hanjin's unnatural thigh movements.

Although there seemed to be no blood on the bandage, Murong Qiao was still a little worried about the other party.

"Our Jiang family is indeed not short of money for equipment."

Jiang Weiyang was born at this time. "It's just that if the artist who has been scheduled is injured, how can we calculate the losses if the filming process drags on?"

"Our company's products will be on the market in three days, and the announcement process has been followed. Now looking at his injured appearance, it doesn't look like he can continue filming."

Jiang Weiyang deliberately made the matter more serious and did not want to give Murong Qiao a good solution.

She is not just a young lady now. After being allowed by her brother to join the company to help, Jiang Weiyang is very good at using this little authority in her hands to cause trouble for Murong Qiao.

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