Chapter 1835: Inauspicious Constitution

“Lu Zhenzhen said, let’s hang out tonight, she’s arranged a table at Shengyue Mansion.”

Chu Yao sat on the sofa, and when the two girls came out after changing, she raised her phone, “What do you all want to eat, let the kitchen prepare.”

Nan Jiaojiao mentioned a few dishes.

Xu Tingting said, “I’m not going, I’m dieting tonight.”

Chu Yao laughed, and she gave Xu Tingting’s face a pat, “Cute, skipping this meal won’t make a difference. Lu Zhenzhen’s got a nutritionist on the payroll, we’re going healthy dieting, let’s make you some tasty yet low-fat dishes.”

Xu Tingting’s eyes were misty with tears, “Really, eating won’t make me fat?”

“No, trust your sister.”

In Nan Jiaojiao’s eyes, Chu Yao was quite the bluffer; she often woke up hungry in the middle of the night, secretly ordered takeout behind Sister Mi’s back, and when she gained weight, she’d use extreme methods to lose it, shedding pounds within two days, methods that normal people couldn’t handle.

“Just listen to Tingting, if she ever teaches you any dieting methods, don’t believe her,” Nan Jiaojiao added, “but you can eat the nutrition meal, it won’t make you fat.”

Xu Tingting was bewildered by the two bluffers, unsure how to respond.

At noon she only ate a few bites, didn’t even reach half full, then refused to eat anymore.

Chu Yao was on leave, she had nothing to do in the afternoon, wanted to take them out for a stroll, but Xu Tingting got a call from her mentor and had to leave, and the film crew called Nan Jiaojiao back to handle some matters, leaving Chu Yao behind, wandering aimlessly for half a day until she woefully ended up at Mo Tingshen’s office.

Meanwhile, Nan Jiaojiao rushed to the film crew, Ye Linlin appeared, taunting her like she was watching a show, “You’re finished, you’re being targeted, why are you so unlucky everywhere you go? Maybe you should go pray to Buddha to ward off the bad luck?”

The call was from Su Miaotong, but when Nan Jiaojiao arrived, she didn’t see her, she asked, “What’s going on?”

“They found half a needle in Song Yuan’s cheongsam, it struck her major artery, she was in too much pain to film, she went to the RV to lie down,” Ye Linlin pointed the direction casually, “Master Su has been called over long ago, getting scolded on your behalf.”

Nan Jiaojiao’s brows knitted coldly, she turned on her heel and walked.

Ye Linlin excitedly followed beside, gesturing wildly, talking more absurdly, even began to take out her phone to send her some master’s WeChat. Annoyed by the noise, Nan Jiaojiao slapped her face, straightening her arm to push her aside, causing Ye Linlin to stagger, but her face was still held by Nan Jiaojiao, dragged forward, she cursed loudly, yet her face was held tighter, painful enough to teach a lesson and she dared not speak further.

Soon, outside the RV, there were quite a few people, Su Miaotong was positioned on the outermost, unable to squeeze into the RV, standing fixedly, hesitant underfoot, when she looked up, her lips tensed to pale.

“Jiaojiao!”

Su Miaotong came over, “I’ve checked the clothes many times myself, touched them personally, if there was a needle I would have noticed. I have no idea where that half needle came from, Song Yuan is quite hurt, she couldn’t stand up at the time. The doctor came, I didn’t listen closely but it seems pretty serious.”

Song Yuan’s clothing had always been Nan Jiaojiao’s responsibility.

She was on leave today, checked ahead a day, Su Miaotong was cautious, re-checked before giving it to the actor, the error couldn’t have come from them.

“Where’s she hurt?”

Su Miaotong bit her lip, “Waist.”

Nan Jiaojiao asked, “Can I go see her?”