By the time the staff member brought the doctor over, Xie Fu Yao had managed to suppress the rage simmering inside him.
The doctor gave him a quick examination. "It's fine, it's fine. Just some superficial wounds."
"So he should be fine, right? Does he need something for the swelling? Our show is a survival variety program, after all. It's common for guests to get a few scrapes. This shouldn't affect filming, right? I've seen plenty of survival shows, and I've seen things that were way worse than this."
The cameraman thought about how his performance bonus was tied directly to Xie Fu Yao.
If Xie Fu Yao was fine but still refused to film, his salary would probably be cut in half.
As he spoke, he even wore a pitiful expression, as if recalling those miserable scenes from other shows.
Xie Fu Yao had planned to play the victim. Even if he continued filming, he wanted to make the production team give him some concessions.
