The two of them stared into each other's eyes for about ten seconds before the director screamed in satisfaction, "Good, not bad. Prepare for the next scene!"
The moment the director said his first word, Lu Jinnian ripped away from Qiao Anhao's wrist. He stumbled back a little, then around and took quick strides away.
"Mr.Lu ..." The assistant watched Lu Jinnian finish filming, and then immediately brought over a bottle of water for him.
Lu Jinnian didn't bother with his assistant, just continued striding towards his personal van. He slid open the door and sat down inside.
The assistant hurriedly followed him to the car, where he discovered that Lu Jinnian was pale white. He furrowed his eyebrows, and just as he was going to ask his employer if he felt uncomfortable somewhere, he took notice of Lu Jinnian's light blue shirt that he wore for the shoot. On the back, there were a few dots of bright red. The assistant's eyes widened. "Mr. Lu, why is there blood on your back?"
