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Chapter 85 Xiao Tian bumps into Liu Haochun and Lin Feng…

Chapter 85 Xiao Tian bumps into Liu Haochun and Lin Feng... (Seeking first subscription)

A few days later on set, Tian Xiwei, dressed in a blue and white school uniform, clutched the script in her hand and repeatedly recited her lines.

Today's scene is about Huang Chengzi fainting at home alone, and Tan Song carrying her and running to the hospital. Just thinking about the plot makes her heart race. This is her first "major scene" with Feng Ge.

"Nervous?" Lin Feng walked over, holding a bottle of water. "Drink some water and relax."

"A little." Xiao Tian took the water. "Brother Feng, when you carry me on your back later, you have to hold on tight, I'm afraid I'll fall."

"Don't worry, I'll cushion your fall." Lin Feng smiled and ruffled her hair.

Looking at his earnest instructions, Tian Xiwei suddenly felt much less nervous. With Brother Feng around, it seemed like there was nothing to be afraid of.

As soon as the clapperboard sounded, Tian Xiwei immediately "fainted," her body limp against the wall.

When Raymond Lam's character, Tan Song, pushed open the door and saw her lying on the ground, his eyes instantly turned red. He rushed over, picked her up, supported her knees, carried her on his back, and ran out like a madman.

"Run faster! Faster!" He rushed toward the hospital following the script. The stone path was uneven. As he ran around the corner, his foot suddenly slipped, and he fell forward.

"Watch out!" Tian Xi instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck, her heart nearly leaping out of her throat, her forehead gently bumping against his back.

Lin Feng lifted her up with all his might, away from the ground, but he himself fell heavily to the ground, a sharp pain shooting through his ankle.

"Cut!" The assistant director's voice was panicked. "Director Lin! Are you alright?"

Tian Xiwei quickly slid off his back and saw his ankle turn red rapidly; tears instantly welled up in her eyes. "Brother Feng! How are you? Does it hurt? I'll go call a doctor!"

"Why are you crying?" Lin Feng smiled through the pain and stomped his foot. "It's nothing, I just twisted my ankle."

Keep filming, don't delay the schedule.

"What are you still filming for!" Xiaotian stamped her feet anxiously, her eyes red like a rabbit's. "Your feet are almost swollen!"

"Listen to me." Lin Feng ruffled her hair. "There's still a scene later where Chengzi is in the hospital feeling sorry for Tan Song. Your emotions are just right, don't waste it."

The assistant director quickly had someone bring spray, and Lin Feng sprayed it on his ankle a few times: "Ready, let's continue."

When the hospital ward scene was being filmed, Tian Xiwei looked at the bandage (prop) wrapped around Lin Feng's foot. When Tan Song said, "What's a little injury? It's good that you're okay," her tears "whooshed" down. It wasn't acting; she was genuinely heartbroken.

"Let me see." She reached out to touch the bandage, but pulled her hand back as soon as it touched him, as if afraid of hurting him. "It's all my fault. If I hadn't fainted—you carried me so far and even fell—"

The assistant director behind the monitor whispered to the script supervisor, "Look at Xiaotian's eyes, he doesn't need to act at all, it's all genuine emotion."

The script supervisor nodded with a smile: "I think Director Lin got into character too. That fall just now must have really hurt, but his first reaction was still to protect Xiao Tian."

After filming the scene, Tian Xiwei firmly pressed Lin Feng onto a bench and carefully took off his shoes. His ankle was indeed swollen, but thankfully, it wasn't particularly swollen.

"I told you not to be so stubborn!" she muttered as she sprayed the medicine on her, tears welling up in her eyes.

What if you break a bone? You should have driven slower when you were carrying me; you didn't have to push yourself so hard.

"It's really nothing," Lin Feng patted the back of her hand. "It's just a slight sprain, I'll be fine after a rest. Besides, Tan Song would definitely have done everything he could to save Chengzi back then."

"A short rest isn't enough!" Xiaotian said, hands on her hips like a doting mother hen. "We're canceling our afternoon filming schedule; we absolutely need to rest!"

"I can't turn it down," Raymond Lam smiled helplessly. "There are still two scenes waiting for me. The sooner I finish filming, the easier it will be."

When filming wrapped up in the afternoon, Liu Haochun walked into the set carrying a bag. Seeing Lin Feng limping out of the filming location, he quickly ran over: "Brother Feng! What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just twisted my ankle while filming." Raymond Lam smiled and took the bag from her hand. "What brings you here? Didn't you say you were going to stay home for a few more days?"

"My mom asked me to bring you some roast goose, saying you'll definitely love it." Liu Haochun's gaze fell on his ankle, her brow furrowing slightly. "It's so swollen, have you been to the hospital? Did you fall while filming?"

"Yes, I went to the clinic during my lunch break. The doctor said there was no bone damage and I'll be fine in a few days," Tian Xiwei answered quickly.

Liu Haochun didn't notice: "You still need to take good care of yourself. The worst thing you can do when you sprain your ankle is to push yourself. Carrying someone while running is already tiring, and then you fell down. You must be seriously injured."

That evening, the three of them ordered takeout in their hotel room and ate dinner with the roast goose that Liu Haochun had brought. Tian Xiwei put the largest piece of goose leg on Lin Feng's plate, her eyes still fixed on his feet: "Brother Feng, eat more to replenish your strength."

Next time you carry me, you'll have more energy—no, wait, don't push yourself so hard when filming.

Liu Haochun ate his meal quietly, glancing at Lin Feng's feet every now and then, as if he was pondering something.

Over the next two days, Raymond Lam filmed some scenes with minimal action despite his injury. Tian Xiwei and Liu Haochun stayed by his side on set. When he asked for water, Tian immediately handed it to him; when he wanted to sit down, Haochun quickly brought him a chair, afraid that he might fall again.

"I'm really fine," Lin Feng said, both amused and exasperated. "If you guys keep acting like this, people will think I broke my leg. It's just a fall, it's not that serious."

"We still have to be careful." Xiaotian glared at him. "The doctor said we can't be careless during the recovery period."

Liu Haochun nodded in agreement: "I had a classmate who sprained his ankle while practicing dance, and because he didn't take good care of it, it hurt for several months."

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Watching them sing and dance together, Lin Feng felt that his love for them hadn't been in vain.

On the third night after Liu Haochun returned, Lin Feng had just finished washing up when he heard a knock on the door. He opened the door and Liu Haochun came in.

"Brother Feng, did you soak your feet in hot water?"

"Not yet, what's wrong?"

"The doctor said that if you sprain your ankle more than 48 hours ago, you can soak it in hot water to promote blood circulation." Liu Haochun walked into the room. "Wait a bit, soak your feet first, and then I'll give you a massage. We dancers often get injured, and we massage each other a lot, so we have some experience. You fell while carrying someone, so your ankle was under more stress. A massage will help it heal faster."

"I can make it myself, no need to trouble you."

"It's no trouble at all," Liu Haochun insisted. "It'll help you recover faster. Aren't you in a hurry to film the rest of the scenes? You can't keep walking with that lump and limping, it'll affect the filming."

Seeing her serious expression, Lin Feng had no choice but to sit on the bed and put his feet into the hot water. Liu Haochun sat on a small stool by the bed and quietly watched him soak his feet.

Ten minutes later, she whispered, "Brother Feng, take your foot out."

As soon as Lin Feng dried his feet, Liu Haochun squatted down and gently pressed her slender fingers on his ankles. Her hands were soft, but her strength was just right, kneading them gently without being too light or too heavy.

Lin Feng was stunned. This was the first time someone had massaged his feet, and he suddenly felt a little dazed.

Just then, the door creaked open, and Tian Xiwei stood in the doorway with her phone in hand. She had just searched online for how to recover quickly in 48 hours after spraining her ankle and was about to come and massage Lin Feng's feet when she saw Liu Haochun squatting on the ground, head down, massaging Feng's feet.

The scene was quiet, yet glaringly bright.

Xiaotian's phone fell to the ground with a "thud," and she felt a void in her heart. She had always thought that she and Feng Ge were the closest, but the scene before her made her feel like the sky had fallen.