Uncle, I Was Not Going to Harm You

Xu Qianxi was slapped so bad her face was all swollen, her lips were cracked, and her mouth was full of blood, even her teeth were threatening to come out of their sockets.

After the shoot, she glared at Yan Qingsi, barely croaking out, "You will see…"

Xu Qianxi wanted to say something nastier, but the pain was so unbearable that even uttering those 3 words almost caused her to tear up.

She hurriedly followed her manager to the hospital, worried there might be some permanent disfigurement to her face.

Director Feng Jun had always had a bad impression of Xu Qianxi, so even though he knew Yan Qingsi was hitting her on purpose, he said nothing, simply just allowing the filming to go on as usual. Show business had always been a cruel place.

"Are you alright, Miss Qingsi?" Xiao Xu asked, passing the thermos flask to her.

"I'm fine, but my hands are a little numb," she replied, moving her hands around.