Chapter 5 fainted on him

Jasko Carl frowned, responded indifferently, glanced at Yunna Spark again, and let go of her hand, "I don't want to see what happened a second time, I hope you all put your mind on this drama, and It's not about intrigue here!" "If something like this happens again, the Carl Group will formally withdraw its capital." Jasko Carl's voice was cold, not too loud, but the words were clear enough for everyone present to hear. The producer immediately paled, "Mr. Carl, Mr. Carl! This, this is a misunderstanding, please don't..." "Yes, yes! Mr. Carl, we are really just talking about acting, I'm teaching her how to make the fighting scene more realistic... Yes, sorry, I may have played too hard just now, but I really didn't Lie!" Yunna Spark was also frightened, and quickly explained. She has always known that the biggest investor in this drama is the Carl Group, but she never thought that the president of the Carl Group is so young! This face alone has killed many male gods in the entertainment circle. It was undeniable that she was fascinated by this man. This is simply the diamond queen that all women dream of! "Miss Spark, I don't have time to listen to your explanation." A deep voice came, with some sarcasm. "One more thing." He paused slightly, and glanced coldly behind Yunna Spark, "Are you here to film a movie today, or do you want me to see how many assistants you have?" Yunna Spark's face turned pale again, and she staggered and looked back. In addition to five assistants, there are five bodyguards and an agent behind her. In contrast, Zebada Young is much simpler, with only Linche as an agent around him. "Mr. Carl, it's actually like this—" Yunna Spark wanted to explain. Jasko Carl didn't have the patience to listen to her words at all, he raised his hand and tugged at his tie, his thin lips were wide open, and his voice was indifferent, "Let's go." He was about to leave, and his eyes never stayed on Zebada Young from the beginning to the end, but at this moment—— "Zebada, what's wrong with you? Why is your face so ugly? Is there something uncomfortable?" Linche anxiously supported her, and as soon as he held her hand, he felt that she had lost a lot of weight, like a paper man. Zebada Young forced himself to wave his hands, but he didn't have any strength to speak, "No, I'm just a little tired..." But the cold sweat on her forehead had betrayed her. Zebada Young bit her lip, clutched her belly hard, trying to suppress the increasingly intense pain, but felt the world spinning around her eyes and almost fainted. Jasko Carl stopped in his tracks, looked sideways, and could clearly see the forbearance and pain on Zebada Young's face. "Zebada, your face is ugly, I'd better take you to the hospital!" Linche was so nervous that he pulled her to the nanny's car. But Zebada Young already felt dizzy before his eyes, and his body swayed and fell towards Jasko Carl. Linche exclaimed, this is Mr. Carl! She reached out to grab her, but it was too late. Zebada Young bumped straight into Jasko Carl, his face sullen, but he stretched out his arms around Zebada Young's waist, supporting her just in time. The familiar smell of cologne fell into his nasal cavity, and Zebada Young panicked immediately. This is the breath of Jasko Carl! "Yes... I'm sorry, Mr. Carl, I didn't mean it!" Zebada Young's face became even uglier in fright. She tried to stand up, but it was too uncomfortable, and she fell back before she could stand still.