After the divorce, the stand-in ex-wife exploded in the entertainment industry!

Si Fuqing was almost amused by the little guy's series of actions.

Apply ointment all over the little one's body, put her clothes back on, and then put her into bed.

Si Fuqing was worried that the little guy would have an accident at night, so he stayed by the hospital bed all night. The next morning, when the little guy woke up, the redness and swelling on his body had subsided.

Seeing that the situation was much better than yesterday, Si Fuqing breathed a long sigh of relief.

Just then, the phone buzzed.

The little guy on the bed rubbed his eyes, looked at her with drooped eyelids, and naturally opened his hand to her and said, "Mom."

Si Fuqing smiled softly, put her in his arms and hugged her gently, "Good boy, I'll go out and take a call first."

Si Fuqing patted her head and walked out of the ward.

When passing by the sofa, Jiang Muqi looked up at her, his eyes were tired, it was obvious that he had stayed up all night like her.

When he saw her going out, he raised his eyebrows with a questioning look in his eyes.

Si Fuqing ignored him and continued walking out.

"Xiao Yuan, are you up?" Mi Ke's voice sounded very confused.

Si Fuqing asked in a hoarse voice, "What's going on?"

"Xiao Yuan, Wang Lei is now fighting with the male lead of the crew here. Come quickly and control the situation and deal with this matter." Mi Ke was confused and confused on the other side of the microphone.

Si Fuqing nodded, "Don't worry, I'll be here later."

Mi Ke nodded, "Okay, I'll wait for you."

Si Fuqing turned around, and Jiang Muqi was standing behind her, his tall shadow covering her completely.

"Is there something wrong with the crew?" Jiang Muqi's voice was inexplicably hoarse after staying up all night.

Si Fuqing nodded, glanced into the ward, and said worriedly: "Yan Yan's condition..."

"Don't worry, I'm here to watch. If you have anything to do, go ahead." Jiang Muqi pinched his eyebrows to relieve his fatigue, "I'll call the driver to take you there."

Si Fuqing actually drove her own car when she came over last night, but she stayed up all night. In order to avoid accidents later, she had better let someone else take her car.

"Thank you." Si Fuqing thanked him politely.

In the ward, Jiang Leyan had just come out of the bathroom. When he learned that she was leaving, he rushed over and threw himself into her arms.

"Mom, take me with you!"

Jiang Muqi pulled her daughter away and said quietly: "Your mother just went back to work, it's not like she won't come back. You just stay in the ward and wait for her, take good care of yourself, and don't let your mother worry about you."

Jiang Leyan tilted her head and looked at her, "Really? Will you be back later?"

Si Fuqing was stared at by those shining black grape eyes, and it was hard to deny that she was disappointed.

She knelt down and scratched her nose, "Of course it's true, I'm not lying."

The little guy jumped up and down happily again.

Si Fuqing smiled knowingly, the world of a child is really simple.

She stayed in the ward and fed the little one breakfast. As soon as she finished eating, the driver came.

After saying goodbye to the little one and repeatedly promising that she would definitely come back, the little one was willing to let her go.

Si Fuqing returned to the set and saw that the atmosphere was still tense and anxious.

Wang Lei and Zhao Zhiwei, the male lead in the same crew, had a very tense argument. Both of their faces were stained, but Zhao Zhiwei's face was more swollen.

Si Fuqing walked over slowly, and Zhao Zhiwei's eyes were like X-rays, looking her up and down, and then snorted with meaning.

Wang Lei heard his reaction and was ready to take action again under the suppression of the crew.

Si Fu tilted his eyes and asked him to be quiet.

She first went to Mi Ke to find out the whole story.

It turned out that during the intermission of filming, Zhao Zhiwei was chatting and booing with other staff members, saying that she and Wang Lei were having an affair, and also belittling her and saying that she was unclean.

Wang Lei happened to hear this when he was passing by several people, so he didn't stop and started fighting with Zhao Zhiwei.

"What's wrong? You have the guts to do it, but are you afraid of what others say? Did I say anything wrong? If he hadn't had an affair with you, why would you praise him so hard? You're just a newcomer."

Zhao Zhiwei said sarcastically.

The veins on Wang Lei's forehead popped out, and he couldn't hold himself back and rushed over.

"Okay, calm down." Si Fuqing walked over and held Wang Lei down, staring at him seriously, "Leave this matter to me, trust me."

Wang Lei clenched his fists, shook off the surrounding staff who were suppressing him, turned around and found a seat in the corner to sit down.

Mi Ke breathed a sigh of relief, secretly gave Si Fuqing a thumbs up, and then walked over to give Wang Lei medicine on his injured face.

Si Fuqing glanced at Zhao Zhiwei, expressionlessly took out his cell phone and called Li Zhi, asking him to handle the matter.

Just as the call was cut off, another person hurried out of the crowd.

"Sister Yu, hello, long time no see." Wang Li is Zhao Zhiwei's manager and can be regarded as his colleague. The most famous artist under his banner now is Zhao Zhiwei.

"Brother Wang, you are finally here. If you come a little later, you can take me directly to the hospital."

Wang Li slapped him on the back of the head, "What are you talking nonsense about? Do you have any eyes? Do you know who Sister Yu is? You just spread rumors. You really can't control your mouth."

Zhao Zhiwei touched the back of his head and muttered dissatisfiedly, "I was the one who got beaten!"

"You deserve it!" The agent only gave him two words.

"Sister Yu, I'm sorry. Zhiwei hasn't been in the industry for a long time. He became famous very quickly, so he hasn't understood the rules in the industry. I just bumped into you. I'm really sorry. For the sake of him being a newcomer, forgive me.

Got him this time."

Wang Li bowed deeply and apologized to her.

"Brother Wang, what are you doing? Why do you need to apologize to this woman?" Zhao Zhiwei still looked confused.

Wang Li twisted Zhao Zhiwei, pressed his neck and bowed, "You bumped into Sister Yu today, apologize to Sister Yu."

Zhao Zhiwei grinned and yelled, "Why? It was her own indiscretion, and she allowed her own artist to beat me."

Wang Li was so angry that he slapped him in the face, "You think I don't know? Didn't you hit someone else first?"

"Sister Yu, don't you know her status in the circle? Among the big names in the circle, which one was not trained by Sister Yu? Everyone she trained respects her.

.You kid, where did you hear these bullshit things from and just put a shit basin on Sister Yu’s head? Do you have any brains?"

"Ah??" Zhao Zhiwei touched the back of his head, suddenly feeling unsure.

Is Yu Yuan so powerful?

"Apologise!" Wang Li said angrily.

Zhao Zhiwei was excited and quickly bowed, "Sister Yu, I'm sorry, I was wrong. I shouldn't have caused trouble today, I shouldn't have brought trouble to your head, and I shouldn't have arranged it for you."

For Wang Li's sake, Si Fuqing magnanimously let him go.

"Go away! Why are you still standing here? Do you want to be a human bamboo pole?" Wang Li slapped him on the back of the head and kicked him on the butt.

Zhao Zhiwei held his buttocks between his legs and quickly disappeared.

The surrounding onlookers also automatically dispersed.

"Sister Yu, this child has always been so careless. He doesn't remember things in his mind, is simple and naive, and can be easily deceived."