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    "The crew of "Fatal Pursuit" had such a major safety accident. Although there were no casualties, it was a TV series invested by a major industry player after all. In addition, Jiang Yuanzhao's wrist sprain was exposed, and this crew became the top three most searched on Weibo.

    The top trending search topic was "The actor risked his life to save the actress." Shen Wenhuan was already prepared to be besieged by Jiang Yuanzhao's fans. Unexpectedly, when she clicked on the comment area, she found that not many people were criticizing her, but more of them were blaming the crew for their safety.  Measures are not in place.

    By coincidence, a video of Jiang Yuanzhao rescuing Shen Wenhuan, taken by a reporter at the filming site that day, caused an uproar after being circulated to Weibo.

    In the comment area, in addition to a group of fangirls who were crazily calling for Jiang Yuanzhao, there were also people from # policecriminalcp#. Although I don¡¯t know if it was stirred up by the crew, but it did attract some people¡¯s attention.

    #CP#The topic of the topic has risen, and naturally there are also fans spraying drama groups who are injured and hype, but the impact is not great.

    As a result, Shen Wenhuan became the biggest beneficiary. Not only did he have more fans, but the popularity of the characters in the play also increased.

    Faced with this situation, Lin Jing was naturally overjoyed, but Shen Wenhuan was a little depressed.

    Lin Jing knew what she was thinking. After calling the company, she said to her: "If you are worried, just go see him. Anyway, you know where he lives."

    Due to financial problems, Shen Wenhuan stayed in a star-rated hotel for one night and then changed hotels. However, she did remember Jiang Yuanzhao's room number and was just hesitant whether she should go.

    "Sister Lin, do I really want to go?" Shen Wenhuan was quite distressed about this: "What if I get photographed by the paparazzi? It's not good for anyone."

    "Little ancestor, why do you think big names stay in star-rated hotels? Isn't it just to protect privacy." Lin Jing nodded her forehead and couldn't help but laugh: "Stop looking for reasons to persuade yourself, what's the point of worrying about such a trivial matter?"

    What he said is not unreasonable.

    Shen Wenhuan didn¡¯t know what he was struggling with. He saved his life. What¡¯s wrong with going to visit him?

    After thinking about it, she stood up suddenly, rushed into the bedroom, changed clothes, put on a hat and mask, said "I'm going out", and left.

    The movement was surprisingly fast and seemed to be quite urgent.

    Lin Jing smiled and shook her head, lowered her head and clicked on her phone to make a call.

    After Shen Wenhuan bought a basket of fruits, she rushed to Jiang Yuanzhao's residence and stood in front of the door but began to hesitate again.

    I don¡¯t know if it was her imagination, but Jiang Yuanzhao seemed to care a little too much about her.

    It would be fine if Shen Wenhuan knew his purpose, but she racked her brains and couldn't figure out what he wanted to do.

    She shook her head and knocked on the door as if she was dead, waiting for a response.

    But no one responded.

    Shen Wenhuan was wondering if he had gone to work. Just as he was about to leave, the door opened.

    So Shen Wenhuan looked at Jiang Yuanzhao who was wearing a black bathrobe with a confused face.

    His hair was still dripping with water, he was wearing a pair of rimless glasses, and the mist in his eyes was still there.  His bathrobe was slightly open, obviously he had put it on temporarily. Shen Wenhuan only glanced at the smooth and delicate collarbone before looking down again.

    It turns out he was taking a shower just now

    "Senior Jiang, excuse me, I'm here to visit the patient!" Shen Wenhuan said, but looked away, with a suspicious blush on his cheeks.

    Jiang Yuanzhao laughed dumbly. He closed his collar and turned sideways to let Shen Wenhuan in: "Come in first."

    Shen Wenhuan was extremely cautious and walked into his house stiffly, standing where he was and not daring to move.

    "Wait a minute, I'm going to change clothes."

    She nodded obediently and watched Jiang Yuanzhao enter the room. After a while, a white plush object slipped out of the room, and Pidianpidian came towards her and rubbed his head against her leg.

    Shen Wenhuan took a closer look and found that it was a Samoyed.

    She seemed to remember that Jiang Yuanzhao had an internet celebrity dog ??whose name seemed to be a certain food

    "Seaweed?" Shen Wenhuan called it tentatively, but there was no response.

    Could it be rice?

    She thought for a long time and then called out: "Sushi?"

    This time she responded. Sushi happily pulled her legs a few times. Shen Wenhuan squatted down as if asking for a hug. As expected, she was licked all over her face.

    Shen Wenhuan couldn't help but laugh out loud. She thought this little guy was quite cute, so she rubbed its head. She found that it felt great and became addicted.

    Who would have thought that while one person and one dog were having fun, Zhou Huan walked out of the room just now and looked at Shen Wenhuan with extremely complicated eyes.

    Jiang Yuanzhao changed into casual clothes for home use.?? followed closely and sent Zhou Huan away, seemingly unwilling to let him stay longer.

    Zhou Huan watched helplessly as his artist kicked him out of the house. Jiang Yuanzhao's originally gloomy face became clear after he opened the door and saw Shen Wenhuan.

    And Zhou Huan will never forget it. Jiang Yuanzhao, who had just returned to the room, called for Sushi when he entered the room. He knelt down and rubbed its head lovingly, smiling: "Good Sushi, go find your mother."

    Then Sushi opened the door and pounced on Shen Wenhuan accurately.

    *

    In the room, Jiang Yuanzhao saw Shen Wenhuan enjoying sushi and said, "Zhou Huan just sent it here today."

    "I know, it's called sushi. I've seen photos on the Internet before." Shen Wenhuan couldn't put it down, and her joy was beyond words: "But why is it so close to me?"

    Jiang Yuanzhao made up a ridiculous reason: "It is familiar with itself, and it does this to everyone."

    Shen Wenhuan believed it and rubbed the sushi in his arms, "It's so cute."

    Jiang Yuanzhao frowned: "Miss Shen, do you care about it more than you care about me?"

    "Ah, I'm sorry." Then she remembered the business and hurriedly stood up and put the fruit on the table, "This is a little thought about what happened yesterday."

    Shen Wenhuan saw Jiang Yuanzhao wiping his hair with one hand and the wrist of the other hand was wrapped in a bandage, so he asked: "Senior Jiang, how is your wrist?"

    "It's just a slight sprain, nothing serious." Jiang Yuanzhao said, sitting on the sofa and pointing to his side: "Miss Shen, please sit down."

    "Okay." Shen Wenhuan naturally did not sit next to him, but sat on the small sofa next to him, looking upright.

    Jiang Yuanzhao couldn't help but be a little amused when he saw her sitting on pins and needles. He held up his chin and looked at her with a half-smile: "Miss Shen, although you can't treat her like your own family, you shouldn't be so reserved. I won't do anything to you."

    "When a man and a woman live together in the same room, you often make ambiguous hints to me. Why don't you make me feel restrained?"

    Shen Wenhuan suppressed her inner complaints and raised her eyes to glance at him, but she happened to meet Jiang Yuanzhao's appraising gaze.

    Seeing that he was discovered, he did not feel guilty. Instead, he tilted his head and smiled at her: "Miss Shen is really beautiful today."

    Shen Wenhuan felt that when this man smiled at her, she would forget her words.

    Before coming here, she was so full of inner drama that she even thought about her lines after the meeting. Now that he smiled like this, she was immediately confused.

    Jiang Yuanzhao praised her beauty, could she praise her again?

    Shen Wenhuan struggled for a few seconds, and finally managed to say: "Thank you, Senior Jiang."

    Don¡¯t push her too hard, otherwise she will really lose it.

    Jiang Yuanzhao thought about it, but he gave up when he saw that it was good. He really didn¡¯t do or say anything more.

    "Well, I came here today just to say thank you." Shen Wenhuan suddenly coughed lightly, "Thank you, Senior Jiang, for saving me yesterday, otherwise I might not be able to sit here today."

    ¡°It¡¯s just a matter of hands.¡±

    When Shen Wenhuan heard this, in order to appear more sincere, she added casually: "Senior Jiang, if there is anything you need my help with, I will be happy to help you."

    Before she finished speaking, she saw Jiang Yuanzhao's eyes moving slightly. Somehow, she actually had a bad feeling.

    Jiang Yuanzhao said calmly: "Miss Shen, I have one hand, can you help me blow dry my hair?"

    Shen Wenhuan felt that she was not very interested in touching the actor's head, and was about to refuse, but Jiang Yuanzhao said leisurely: "For such a small thing, I think Miss Shen must be willing to accept it."

    Shen Wenhuan: ""

    That sentence just means what it means!

    As a last resort, she took the hair dryer on the table next to her, turned it on, closed her eyes, and started rubbing it.

    Jiang Yuanzhao was silent for a long time.

    ??This way of blow-drying his hair is treating him like sushi?

    But forget it, contentment is always the norm, it¡¯s already good that she can agree.

    Shen Wenhuan just helped him dry his hair, and there was nothing else to do, so she was ready to leave.

    When Jiang Yuanzhao sent Shen Wenhuan away, the sushi was reluctant to part with her. She leaned over and kneaded it, but she heard Jiang Yuanzhao ask her in a calm tone:

    "Ms. Shen, do you think what happened yesterday was an accident?"

    Shen Wenhuan was startled in vain and looked up at him:

    "What do you mean?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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