Chapter 692: Monster attack (1/2)

”How's it going?” Liangchen came over and reached out and gently touched the gauze on his head. ”Did your head break?”

”Fortunately,” Yan Huan touched his head. ”Just broke a big hole and bleed some blood, and his head was not broken or broken.”

”That's good,” Liang Chen also breathed a sigh of relief. ”You really scared me to death. I thought you really had a problem. What if you fell stupid?”

”My life is good,” Yan Huanxiao smiled, but his head still hurt.

Yes, her life was good, she was trapped in the flood for two days and nights and did not die, because all her sufferings were borne by another person, so he died, and she was still alive.

Alone so alive.

”How do you film like this?”

Yue Ran extended her finger and poked Yan Huan's head, ”How to shoot with gauze?”

”Why can't I shoot?” Yan Huan thought for a while, and she stretched out her hand and pulled the gauze from her head.

”Don't you die?” Yue Ran stopped her quickly.

”It's okay,” Yan Huan will leave Gauze aside. ”My life is very hard, I can't die. The flood can't blow me away. Of course, this injury can't make me die.”

And Yue Ran listened, what all felt was that she was now talking about love, and she was living in love, and she was only alive now because she was alive.

Yue Ran opened the drawer, found a piece of tape from inside, then walked to the side, and then put it on Yan Huan's scalp. In terms of Huan being shaved off by the doctor, his hair was also exposed.

”I don't know if I can grow out in the future. After the big words, if you really become bald, you will be laughed at.”

”Isn't there a wig,” Yan Huan didn't feel it anymore, and of course she didn't feel distressed. It was like her heart had already stopped, maybe she was desperate, so it didn't hurt anymore.

Even if she stripped her entire hair, she would not feel it.

Yueran combed her hair well, and then tied it with a hair band, so that it could also block the skin-tone tape.

”This hairstyle is good,” Yan Huan stood up, and he had put on a simple animal skin dress.

Yan Huan looked at herself in the mirror, ”Master Yueran's hairstyle is good.”

”A good-looking person is good. It looks like a pig, and even a pig is a pig.”

Yue Ran said poisonously.

Yan Huan just smiled and said nothing about it. She did not raise the bar with Yue Ran, but said that as soon as she went out and was blown by the wind, her head seemed to hurt again.

”Are you all right?” Liang Chen saw her with a bad complexion and asked her worriedly.

”Well, it's okay,” Yan Huan shook his head. ”Relax, I will do what I can.” If the real illness becomes a serious illness, then it will be the entire crew and the progress of everyone.

”As long as you know.”

Liang Chen was afraid of Yan Huan. Now he takes his life to film and dedicate his entire life to the movie. When the film is finished, they can also send her chrysanthemums.