I was persecuted and turned into a teenage idol

"Moon!" Seeing Jin Qing "taken" a slap, Wei Jiamu flew into a rage, "You scoundrel!"

He scolded him and slapped him across the face.

Su Jian quickly tilted her head away.

not good!

But Wei Jiamu was too fast; by the time Su Jian realized it, it was too late!

Snapped--!

A crisp sound rang out throughout the entire photography city in an instant.

Many staff members stared in astonishment.

Some people laughed, some were surprised, some gloated, and some couldn't help but feel sorry for him.

Bang-!

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Su Jian, who had just been slapped while tilting her head, lost her balance in a daze and suddenly couldn't control her body and fell to the ground.

I go!

You're really going all out, aren't you?!

"Oh my god!"

"Are you okay?"

"Was that too heavy-handed? The person's already been knocked down!"

In fact, Wei Jiamu's strength was not enough to defeat Su Jian.

The main reason was that Su Jian's head tilted to one side and she felt dizzy, and then she lost control and fell down after being slapped.

Seeing the figures on the ground, some people covered their mouths in horror, while Jin Qing sneered from the side.

"Su Jian!" Wei Jiamu's expression changed. He hadn't expected that his attack was so fast that he had actually hit the other party.

He quickly crouched down, but Su Jian reached out and stopped the other person from touching him.

Please! I'm an idol, don't get handsy, bro!

Even though her face was sore, she still maintained the accusations of an idol. Su Jian was moved by her own actions!

only……

"hiss……"

Rubbing her burning cheek, tears welled up uncontrollably in her eyes, and she staggered to her feet.

"Are you alright? I..." Wei Jiamu felt extremely guilty.

"fine!"

What else could I say?

Do you want me to pay you back? Do you want me to apologize?

Su Jian shook her head, covered her cheeks, and wept.

His pitiful appearance immediately made many people shake their heads, feeling pity and sympathy for the little idol who had made them reshoot again and again.

Of course, many simply ignore it and are too lazy to care.

"Let's rest for half an hour first!"

Seeing that Su Jian was injured and her face was red and swollen, the director quickly stopped filming.

Jin Qing turned and left, and the staff scattered to find cooler places to rest.

Some people who cared about and sympathized with Su Jian glanced at her a few more times, but after all, her own rest was more important. After leaving a "Are you alright?", she immediately ran to the fan to catch her breath.

The huge crowd that was just moments ago was suddenly reduced to a few scattered workers moving and adjusting machines.

Su Jian covered her cheeks, wiping away her tears, and walked towards the shade.

Just as Wei Jiamu reached out to say something, several assistants rushed over and interrupted him.

"Brother Jiamu, afternoon tea has been prepared for you."

“Brother Jiamu…”

After getting rid of his assistant's entanglement, when Wei Jiamu turned around to look at Su Jian, all that was left was a small, lonely figure.

……

The scattered sounds behind them were quickly ignored.

Wiping away her tears, Su Jian found a seat and sat down, feeling somewhat aggrieved and helpless.

My luck is so bad, I actually got hit!

I never expected to get injured on my first time filming an action scene. I'm so unlucky!

Fortunately, although my cheek is red and swollen, it doesn't hurt as much anymore.

Wei Jiamu's slap wasn't actually that hard, not so hard that he couldn't bear it.

Even after turning on her phone's camera, Su Jian couldn't help but feel speechless.

What a beautiful girl she was! Look at her now!

She rolled her eyes, then suddenly heard a thud, as if something had fallen beside her.

Su Jian suddenly turned her head and realized that a bag of ice was being held by a hand and placed on the chair next to her.

"Huh?" She turned around in surprise.

The sunlight overhead fell, obscuring the other person's face.

But the light quickly went out of focus, and the familiar face gradually became clear, like a flower blooming in the bright light.

"Let me see." It was Ye Xing.

He sat down, and before he could react, he pinched his chin and glanced at the redness and swelling on his face.

Does it hurt?

"It doesn't hurt, it's the turtle... um... it hurts!" Su Jian answered honestly.

"Apply ice for a while."

Ye Xing picked up the ice pack and held it to Su Jian's face.

"Much better..."

The burning sensation was instantly cooled by the ice, and the pain was relieved.

Su Jian immediately felt much better, took the suspenders Ye Xing was carrying, and put the ice pack on her face.

"So you're still here." She looked at the other person in surprise. "Haruko and the others have a lot of events lately, you'll be there too, right?"

"It's not time yet." Ye Xing shook his head.

"Tch... I see."

Nodding casually, Su Jian and the other sat quietly on the wooden chair, using ice packs to relieve the burning sensation on their faces.

A moment later, Ye Xing turned his head again: "Move it aside, let me see."

"Okay." Su Jian put down the ice cubes, feeling her face frozen stiff, but she no longer felt any pain.

"It's not as swollen as before." Ye Xing examined it for a moment and nodded. "I have to rush to the company later, so take care of yourself. Also, when you're taking those simulated shots, be quick, otherwise you'll be the one in pain, nobody will care if you live or die! Understand?"

He glared at her, making Su Jian lower her head in fear.

"Got it!" Su Jian shrugged. "Having learned my lesson from this slap, I'll definitely be faster than the Western reporters later."

Ye Xing then smiled faintly: "Contact me immediately if anything happens. Otherwise..."

"Yes, sir!"

……

Half an hour later, with the help of ice packs, Su Jian's face was finally not so bad, but it was still slightly swollen.

"Director, this won't do!" The staff member in charge of the inspection shook his head. "It might be very obvious on camera!"

"Filming schedule..." The director hesitated for a moment, then gestured, "Then let's switch to the other side of the face!"

As required, Su Jian had no choice but to turn around and show the other half of her face, only revealing her profile in front of the camera.

"That's about right... Get ready to film!"

The entire audience was on high alert, and Su Jian saw Wei Jiamu and Jin Qing walking over as well.

"Three, two, one... Action!"

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

This time the positioning went very smoothly.

After the three slaps were finished and the filming was over, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It was already evening.

After a long day of work, everyone was starving, and after filming was finished, they rushed to get their boxed lunches one after another.

Although she doesn't have an assistant, she is still the third or fourth female lead... she is also an artist.

Just as Su Jian was about to follow everyone to get a boxed lunch, a staff member handed her one.

"The service was quite attentive!"

Looks like I am a celebrity after all!

Looking at the chicken legs and braised meat in other people's lunchboxes.

Having been eating fitness meals every day, Su Jian was already craving them and was about to open the boxed lunch to feast.

But just then, the phone rang.

It's Ye Xing.

"Hmm...something's happened?!"