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If you don't have the mood to fuck anymore, you have to live by every minute, and your hand injury actually doesn't have much impact on Cheng Cheng's current work. The person in charge has turned into a workaholic who works desperately.

From the day Feng Shuai slammed the door and left, Cheng Cheng stayed in the room for two hours, and he still felt Feng Shuai's fingers poked in front of his eyes, making him seek whomever he wanted, what does it mean to seek whomever he likes? !Who can he find!Two hours was not enough for the red and swollen eyes to subside, but Cheng Cheng started to help the crew deal with the accident as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

Cheng Cheng didn't go to the hospital, and Cheng Cheng had a little bit of luck, would Feng Shuai call him because he was worried about him, but no, Feng Shuai was like a master whose eyes were red with anger, Erha, who only knows how to tear down houses, was thrown away.

In the evening, Cheng Chengcheng held onto his cell phone to make calls, but Feng Shuai's cell phone didn't go through. The assistant said that Feng Shuai had gone abroad for a big project, and it was hard to say when he would return home.

bad to say...

Feng Shuai has never used this kind of word on him...

After further questioning, the assistant kept bringing the topic to the decoration of his new store, saying that Feng Shuai entrusted him with the task of looking after the decoration, and wanted him to be more specific about his expectations and preferences. talk about it.

Cheng Cheng hung up the phone irritably.furnish?He can't even get up to eat!

Cheng Cheng sent Feng Shuai emails on WeChat, tried all possible ways to contact him, but in the end he could only wait, waiting was too uncomfortable, work became his best mental paralysis product, he put everything down to chase Feng Shuai, didn't he not think about it But he was ashamed to go, he couldn't figure out how he was so talented, so he could make Feng handsome like this!

The turmoil of the film crew is still in the period of calming down, and the investigation of the cause of the accident has been clarified. No one can blame anyone but the lack of experience and a little too much force. Compared with Hollywood, the special effects of Chinese movies are inferior, and they can do it. Most of the film and television drama works that use special effects to catch people spend a lot of money to hire a Hollywood team to co-shoot and independently and innovatively complete a TV series with dozens of episodes. The painstaking efforts and energy put in are immeasurable. That's right, there is confidence, but I want to be simple. With purely domestic technology, they still have a lot of experience.

This kind of extremely dangerous shooting clip, everyone pays attention to the protection of the special effects actors. The explosion must be realistic, and the people must be burned realistically. He gave the crew a head-on blow because of his lack of consideration. The entire blasting crew was replaced. For a while, it was not easy for the crew to invite extra performers. They had to pay higher salaries than other crews to be willing to come. Cheng Cheng supervised all of this. , Director Guo’s complexion is the same as that of an iron pot every day, but no one in the whole group complains or gives up. They are all twisted into a rope under the high-pressure environment and push forward. chain, so leave can only be postponed.

Tianyu, Xingchen, and Director Guo's public relations team all worked hard to cut off Yu Yin'er for this accident, and all kinds of reports focused on the key points, so that the accident was safe and sound, and the crew was timely. The strain and sincere compensation for the injured are particularly prominent.

Cheng Cheng slammed his head on the bed, covered his face on the pillow, and growled lowly. If it wasn't for Aunt Hao's scaring, he really wanted to scream twice as hard as he could. He was about to run out of oxygen, and the door was knocked down. Push it away with a few taps.

"What are you doing?"

"...I don't seem to have told you to come in," Cheng Cheng didn't bother to get up, and just looked sideways at Li Yue who was standing at the door. Li Yue's costume hadn't been changed, and his face was still wearing makeup. "You're not afraid to scare auntie."

"Get up and change your medicine. You ran too fast, and the doctors in the team didn't find you." Li Yue put a small bag on the table, "You can change it yourself."

"Well, thank you." Cheng Cheng moved his neck, turned his head and gave Li Yue the back of his head, and continued to lay his body on the bed.

"...That," Li Yue cleared his throat, "Why don't I change it for you, finish it quickly, today Auntie specially made pig's trotter soup for you."

"Oh, thank you." Cheng Cheng moved, as if he was in his seventies, propped himself up from the bed, and sat on the edge of the bed with blank eyes, not knowing where he was looking.

"Uh, wait a minute, I'll go and change my clothes first." Seeing that Cheng Cheng didn't respond to the dirty costumes, Li Yue hurriedly changed his clothes in the south room, and then came back to see that Cheng Cheng was still the same Sitting there in the posture, the soul is not there.

"Put out your hand."

"Oh."

"It might be a little painful to disinfect."

"Ah."

One order and one movement, rather than being obedient, Li Yue frowned. He didn't expect what happened in the room after Mr. Feng left that day, but Cheng Cheng's eyes were red and swollen from crying. I will never forget it.

"Spiritual spirit, Auntie should be worried when she sees you like this." Li Yue didn't want to cross the line, but he rushed out with words of concern.

"Li Yue, have you done anything stupid? You did something stupid and made people angry, what should you do? Is there any way?" Cheng Cheng looked down at the wound on his hand, healed slowly, maybe he was depressed The reason is that his skin is not good in the first place, it looks fine, but the scars are particularly easy to leave scars, and it takes two summers for poisonous mosquito bites to disappear. Feng Shuai is different from him, The white skin looks better and feels better, and the recovery ability is also very good. After being injured, the scars are smaller than ordinary people.

He once joked that Feng Shuai has the recovery ability of a wild beast, but now thinking about it, he feels terribly uncomfortable. The two scars on the palm of his hand are the same as the scar under his ribs. They will be like Feng Shuai for the rest of his life. What a serious scar it was, but only Feng Shuai knew how painful it was. It seemed that the image of Feng Shuai in his mind was always strong and tolerant, unafraid of fear and hardship. In fact, it was all imposed on the other party by himself. Personally, he felt that his Feng Shuai had always been like that, who would understand him and tolerate him.

A drop of tear fell on the back of Li Yue's hand, causing Li Yue to stop fastening the gauze. He raised his head in a panic, and saw Cheng Cheng tilted his head back, his throat rolling, "...everyone has done stupid things, but I Do not want to tell you."

"Share it." Cheng Cheng tried hard to hold back his tears.

"Do not share."

"mean."

"Li Yue! Xiao Cheng'er! It's time to eat!" The old lady was very depressed.

"Here we come, Auntie." Li Yue responded and packed up the things under his hands. "There are all kinds of stupid things in the world. I think it's the most stupid thing to starve myself out of not eating."

Xiao Cong, Ji Yunxiao, and some friends inside and outside the circle know that the crew had an accident later. After all, the news control did not make a big report, and Cheng Cheng started calling one after another, especially the calls from Xiao Cong and Song Jia. That's not easy to interrupt, Cheng Cheng turned over to comfort them for a long time, and specifically told Song Jia not to mention it if she met his mother, his mother never reads reports from the entertainment industry, even if she did, she should Didn't know he was in this crew either.

Being so busy, Cheng Cheng slowed down a bit. He made a plan and arranged all the work. He also discussed with Director Guo in advance and asked for a few days off.

"I have a good appetite today." Li Yue looked at Cheng Cheng who sat down opposite and ate his boxed lunch.

"Yeah! I have to catch up these two days and arrange all the things I need for a few days." There was a gleam in Cheng Cheng's eyes.

"You want to ask for leave?" Li Yue stopped eating.

"Yeah! Come back in three or four days, a week at most." Cheng Cheng tore a large piece of meat from the chicken leg and licked it into his mouth.

"……go?"

"Go and make amends for the stupid things you did."

"...What if I can't make up for it?"

"Tsk, do you want to chat?" Cheng Cheng took another big bite, "Then come back and continue working, and ask for leave next time."

"……Good luck."

"It's not too bad. Hey, if you don't eat it, give me some." Cheng Cheng pointed to the pickled vegetables in Li Yue's lunch box. He has injured his hand these days, and he eats too lightly. It tastes like that in his mouth. Uncomfortable, I can only use pickles to save the emergency.

"Dial by yourself." Li Yue handed over the boxed lunch and let Cheng Cheng dial it.

"Well, that's enough."

"...If you don't succeed, it doesn't matter if you come back and continue crying."

"Hey! If you don't know how to chat, give me two more meat!"