Chen Xinwei could tell from Liu Zhi'er's expression that the relationship between the two was unusual. Thinking of Lin Dong's reaction when he learned about Liu Zhi'er's accident, she became even more sure of her guess. After hearing Lin Dong's instructions, Chen Xinwei nodded and left the ward wisely.
"Zhi'er, how do you feel now?"
Lin Dong sat on the edge of the bed and held Liu Zhi'er's hand.
Liu Zhi'er smiled slightly and said, "Brother Dongzi, I'm fine. I made you worry about me."
During these non-stop filming, Lin Dong noticed that Liu Zhi'er was noticeably darker and thinner, and couldn't help but feel distressed. He said softly: "Don't think about it too much. Take a good rest these days and don't think about filming for the time being."
Liu Zhi'er's face darkened, "The crew stopped working because of my fall. Oh, I really hate myself."
"I understand, Zhi'er. If there are dangerous scenes in the future, let the substitute do it. Don't try to be brave again." Lin Dong said.
Liu Zhi'er said with a smile: "Look what you're worried about. This time was purely an accident. If it hadn't been for that loose stone, nothing would have happened to me. I'm not a big name, so there's no need to use a stand-in. Wait until I'm mature. Now that I¡¯m a star, I must listen to you, and I¡¯ll be a stand-in if there¡¯s a dangerous scene.¡±
Lin Dong knows Liu Zhi'er well. She is such a weak-looking woman with a strong heart. It's useless no matter how much you tell her.
"Zhi'er, it's getting dark soon, tell me, what do you want to eat?"
Liu Zhi'er blurted out: "I want to eat pancakes with fillings."
Lin Dong remembered that Liu Zhier often stole pancakes from home for him to eat when he was a child, in order not to be discovered by Liu Dahai and Sun Guifang. She always carried the pancakes in her arms, and remembering all the kindness Liu Zhi'er had done to her, her eyes became slightly moist. She stood up and said, "Zhi'er, you sleep for a while, and I'll get you some pancakes when you wake up." There are some to eat.¡±
Liu Zhier nodded and lay down.
Lin Dong left the ward, and Chen Xinwei was still waiting for him at the door.
"Secretary Chen. Haven't you left yet?"
Chen Xinwei said: "There are many reporters outside, and they are all waiting for you. Mr. Lin, how about I distract their attention. You take the opportunity to leave the hospital?"
Lin Dong shook his head, "No need, those entertainment reporters won't leave until they catch the big fish. I'll have a few words with them later."
Chen Xinwei said: "Then let's go down now." After saying that, she led the way.
The reporters gathered under the inpatient building. When they saw Chen Xinwei coming down, they swarmed forward and started asking questions.
Chen Xinwei spread her hands, pressed them down in the countryside, and said loudly: "Everyone, please be quiet. I will ask Mr. Lin from our company to say a few words to you."
Everyone was quiet for a moment, and Chen Xinwei moved out of the way to let Lin Dong come to the front.
Some of the reporters who knew Lin Dong suddenly remembered Lin Dong¡¯s identity and asked, ¡°Aren¡¯t you the boss of Jinding Construction? Why are you interested in starting an entertainment company again?¡±
The topic suddenly shifted from the heroine¡¯s accident today to Lin Dong.
"This friend has good eyesight. I am Lin Dong from Jinding Construction. My wife manages Donghua Entertainment Company. However, due to some reasons, she now hands over the company to me. It's actually that simple." Lin Dongmian He replied with a smile.
Everyone started asking questions again. Lin Dong didn't speak until it calmed down.
"As for this accident, the company will explain in detail at tomorrow's press conference. If you are interested, you can attend tomorrow's press conference. Sorry, I have something else to do, so I'm sorry."
After saying that, Lin Dong pushed aside the crowd and left the hospital.
After getting in the car, Chen Xinwei observed her surroundings keenly. After looking around, she said to Lin Dong: "Mr. Lin, there are no paparazzi following."
¡°Secretary Chen, do you know where there is a place that sells pancakes?¡±
Lin Dong asked, after coming to Xizhou City for so long, he had never seen a place selling pancakes, so he asked Chen Xinwei, a local in Xizhou City, about it.
Chen Xinwei thought for a moment, "I'm sorry, Mr. Lin, I haven't seen it before. Are you in a hurry?"
Lin Dong nodded solemnly.
Chen Xinwei hesitated for a moment and said, "Then you go to my house. My mother can make pancakes. If you have any requirements, tell me and I will let her do it now."
"How can I bother my aunt? Why don't I look for it myself?" Lin Dong said.
Chen Xinwei said: "It should be difficult to find. We locals don't eat pasta very much, and even fewer people eat pancakes. My grandmother's home is in Shanyin City, and my mother grew up there. She likes to eat pancakes, so she eats pancakes from time to time. I¡¯ll do it once.¡±
"Auntie is from Shanyin City? What a coincidence, we are from the same hometown as me!" Lin Dong said excitedly.
Chen Xinwei also looked surprised and said a few words in Shanin dialect, "How about it? What I learned is pretty good, right?"
Lin Dong nodded, "It's really similar. Since we are fellow villagers, I will trouble my aunt."
"What are the requirements?" Chen Xinwei had found her cell phone and was about to call her mother.
Lin Dong smiled and said: "There are no requirements, just tell Auntie, pie with fillings will be fine."
"Okay." Chen Xinwei called home and told her mother about the matter. When her mother heard that a fellow villager needed it, she happily agreed.
When we arrived at Chen Xinwei¡¯s house, Chen Xinwei¡¯s mother Zhu Meihong was still busy in the kitchen. Chen Xinwei took Lin Dong into the kitchen and introduced: "Mom, this is the boss of my company. His name is Lin Dong, and he is also from Shanyin."
"Hello, aunt, I've caused you trouble." Lin Dong greeted Zhu Meihong in Shanyin dialect.
Zhu Meihong looked at Lin Dong with a smile, "I'm older, let's call you Xiao Lin. Judging from your accent, you should be from Huaicheng County, right?" Then she turned to Chen Xinwei with a straight face and said, "Girl, how do you bring the guests to the kitchen?" Here you are, so rude."
Chen Xinwei pouted and smiled.
Lin Dong said: "Aunt, you are so awesome. I am from Huaicheng."
"Xiao Lin, you go out and sit down first. You'll be fine soon." Zhu Meihong said to Chen Xinwei again: "Girl, take out the watermelon from the refrigerator and give it to Xiao Lin."
Chen Xinwei took Lin Dong out of the kitchen and pointed to the sofa for him to sit down, "Would you like some watermelon?"
Lin Dong shook his head, "I won't eat anymore."
Chen Xinwei didn¡¯t take it. She went back to her room and changed out of the skirt she wore at work. She put on a fresh-style home skirt and came out, which gave her a bit of a girl-next-door feel.
"You look like a 17 or 18-year-old high school student in this skirt." Lin Dong smiled.
Chen Xinwei smiled and said: "Assuming you have some insight, I am actually only twenty-five years old."
Lin Dong remembered something and said, "I won't be attending the press conference tomorrow. You can make arrangements and speak for me then."
Chen Xinwei nodded, already entering the role, completely treating herself as Lin Dong's secretary, "Okay, I will make arrangements tonight."