The door to the hospital room was pushed open.
A nurse walked in and said, "Ye Yuwei, you need to come with me to get the medicine."
"I'll go!" Zhang Zijing stood up.
As soon as the two of them left, Ye Yuwei's phone rang.
"Yuwei, how's your leg injury?"
"The doctor said I just need to rest for three days, Teacher Wu. How did you know I got hurt?"
"Some promotional accounts on Weibo have already posted photos of you at the hospital."
Wu Jingxiang's voice was calm, but Ye Yuwei felt a chill down her spine, as if she had committed a betrayal against him.
"Yuwei, you must be careful during filming. Your safety is the most important."
"Mm!"
"Yuwei, don't worry about resources. In the future, don't accept roles like this."
Ye Yuwei felt a bit uncomfortable hearing Wu Jingxiang say this.
"Thank you, Teacher Wu. The company will help me arrange my assignments."
On the other end of the phone, Wu Jingxiang's expression turned sour, and his hatred for Long Zitao grew even deeper.
