While roaring, he grabbed the already weak boy by the hair, lifted him up, and pressed the muzzle of the gun tightly to his temple, "As long as you dare to behave a little bit, I will kill you." Kill him immediately! Now, throw the gun over here!"

Liu Hui's face was shocked, and he clenched his teeth desperately to stop the anger in his heart.

With a wave of his hand, he threw the gun in front of Zhuo Ran, then gritted his teeth and said, "What do you want, tell me, I promise you, don't hurt the hostages!"

"Hostage?" Zhuo Ran sneered, his eyes were as cold as a snake, and with a force on his hand, the boy's pale facial features were forced to be exposed in front of everyone: "Don't say such nonsense, what kind of hostage, he is your thread People! It's him who secretly betrayed my information to you! Don't think I don't know!"

The muscles around Liu Hui's cheeks trembled.

"What do you want? Tell me!"

"What do I want?" Zhuo Ran looked at Liu Hui's panic-stricken look, and suddenly smiled sinisterly. The laughter became louder and louder, "What do you think I want? I want you to die, are you willing?" will you?'

His voice suddenly reached its highest point, echoing in the room.

Liu Hui's eyes widened suddenly.

"you..."

The shooting here is in full swing, and in a room not far from the front on the same floor, Mo Qingyu is sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, watching the shooting situation obliquely ahead with a telescope.

Bingyan Building is his property, so even if the crew rented the entire floor for filming, he won a golden viewing spot without any effort.

If it wasn't for the fear that his presence would disturb the young man's filming status, Mo Qingyu actually would have liked to appear in front of the other party in person and see the surprise in those black and white eyes.

It must be very interesting to think that the little guy's eyes are wide open.

But he never imagined that what he saw was such a scene.

The young man was covered in blood, and was weakly held in the hands of a man. His delicate face lost its original rosiness and became pale and haggard. Just a throbbing pain.

Although he knew that he was filming a movie, the paleness was a makeup effect, the blood stains were a makeup effect, and the bruises were a makeup effect, but for some reason, Mo Qingyu still couldn't restrain a trace of distress from the bottom of his heart .

It looks so pitiful, so fragile...

I really want to... push that man away, then hold the boy in my arms, and take good care of him.

This thought was circling in his mind, but his face was even more stern. Only those who knew him to the extreme would see a trace of strangeness in his eyes.

But inside the shooting location, it was unusually quiet.

Liu Hui's Adam's apple twitched, and he said to Zhuo Ran: "What's the matter, let's discuss it carefully. Don't you just want to leave by holding him hostage? I promise you, as long as you let him go, I will escort you away safely and unscathed, and I will never break my promise." .”

The air suddenly seemed to condense.

However, before Zhuo Ran could speak, Zhuo Anping struggled, "No! Officer Liu, you can't let him go, he has already arranged for a helicopter, if you let him leave this room, he will probably escape and ascend to heaven, don't Take care of me, you shoot, you shoot!"

Struggling frantically, he brought to life a young man who was displeased when he learned that the other party had killed his parents and framed him to go to hell.

"Shut up!" Zhuo Ran became furious. He threw Zhuo Anping to the ground and kicked violently. However, the injured boy was unable to fight back and was kicked to the edge of the French window.

And the furious Zhuo Ran didn't seem to realize the danger at this moment, he kicked up the young man's waist again, and just after he kicked this kick, the young man's thin body followed his strength, It suddenly flew out of the window and fell down!

This sudden change shocked Zhuo Ran and Liu Hui in the room. Liu Hui didn't care much, stepped forward and rushed out of the window.

Outside the window, Wei Muyang fell suddenly, just as he gritted his teeth to restrain the sudden weightlessness, his feet suddenly tightened, and immediately after, his whole body was thrown into the air.

A sudden pulling sensation came, Wei Muyang's gums were faintly bloodshot when he was there, he was shaking at the height of the 59th floor, and there was nothingness around him. .

"it is good!"

Zhu Liangpeng held his breath all the time, watching the scene nervously, and finally jumped up from the chair at this moment.

However, he didn't care about how the filming was going, instead he rushed to the window and poked his head out, "How is it? How is Xiaowei?"

At this time, Wei Muyang, with a pale face, was leaning against the glass curtain wall, and was slowly pulled up by the staff of the props team.

Looking at the ground not far from his feet, his trembling heart suddenly calmed down.

It turned out that after overcoming, he was in such a state of peace of mind. The moment he fell, he almost screamed. The feeling of falling from a high place brought deep fear, and this feeling Fear quickly spread throughout his body, making him feel as if he had returned to that time.

If it wasn't for Rao Chengping and He Hanxin's perfect performance just now, he has already entered the play, and there is a sliver of understanding in his brain, making him feel that he is Zhuo Anping, I am afraid that he will really yell and ruin the show performance.

Fortunately, none of the dreaded things happened. Not only were the filming shots completed, but my previous conjectures were not wrong either.

The only way to overcome a fear is to conquer it!

From then on, I became that Shen Chutian who is not afraid of heights again, no, it is Wei Muyang who is not afraid of heights!

When being pulled up slowly, Wei Muyang waved his fist fiercely.

"how is it going?"

When the person was pulled up and placed on the floor, Wei Muyang heard Zhu Liangpeng's usual loud voice, he smiled and looked up, but saw a circle of caring eyes.

There are Zhu Liangpeng's, Eva's, Tian Ya's, Rao Chengping's, He Hanxin's, even Wei Li's, and many other actors...

My heart suddenly felt warm.

He put his hands on the ground, slowly got up, and smiled brightly at everyone: "I'm fine, I'm worrying everyone, how is the film? Director Zhu, can we pass this one?"

Zhu Liangpeng took a step forward, pulled Wei Muyang up, and hugged him excitedly, "I can pass! I can definitely pass! You are amazing, Xiaowei, you are amazing!"

He was really excited.

Even before, Wei Muyang personally told him that he could shoot this scene, but Zhu Liangpeng was still full of worries. In terms of effect, of course, the effect of an actor in person would be much better than that of a stand-in, but not every actor, faced with When this kind of fear, can play the original level.

As long as he dared to fall, then even if he yelled or something in the later stage, it would not be a big deal. After editing himself in the later stage, it would definitely not waste the actor's desperate performance.

However, he didn't expect that Wei Muyang's performance was so good. He was not affected by this kind of lens where even old people in the film industry would have weak legs. In front of the camera, his performance was still so perfect.

And, one pass!

Really... a rare seedling!

Just when Zhu Liangpeng hugged Wei Muyang excitedly, the surrounding staff already slapped unconsciously.

People's hearts are fleshy, for such a young man who has acting skills and works hard, who in the crew has eyes, who will not be moved by him?

Even those people who have always been jealous and prejudiced against him, let go of the negative emotions in their hearts at this moment, and suddenly clapped their hands.

After a long time, the crew who became excited because of Wei Muyang's performance slowly calmed down.

Zhu Liangpeng personally handed over a red envelope to Wei Muyang, "I'm shocking you, go back today and have a good rest, I hope we will have a chance to cooperate in the future."

Playing the role of a dead person in the play, it is an unwritten practice to send out shocking red envelopes.

Wei Muyang accepted it with a smile, "Director Zhu's play is so good, if you have a chance in the future, you must think of me."

At this time, he became that innocent and clean boy again, and he couldn't even see the desperate effort just now.

After greeting Rao Chengping, He Hanxin and others, Wei Muyang walked to the lounge accompanied by Eva and Tian Ya.

The makeup on the body has to be removed, and the blood-stained clothes have to be changed.

But finally, the film Rui Zhan came to an end.

In Wei Muyang's heart, he was very happy.

However, when he was two meters away from the door, the originally closed door was suddenly pushed open.

A few men in black suits who could not be crew members walked in, lined up in two rows on both sides of the door with full posture, their faces wearing sunglasses were full of seriousness.

Wei Muyang stopped in his tracks, and while frowning slightly, he couldn't help complaining in his heart: "Is this a movie? The clothes are the same as the little brother in the movie."

However, this thought stopped at the next moment, because behind these people, a tall figure with a gloomy face also strode in.

Mr. Mo?How could he appear here?

Wei Muyang's eyes widened involuntarily.

The moment Wei Muyang saw Mo Qingyu, Mo Qingyu also saw him, his eyes flashed sharply, he took a step forward, grabbed Wei Muyang's wrist, and pulled him out without any explanation .

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