Precision Correction Guide

The filming cycle of "Mysterious Spring" is not long, but everyone in the crew is under a lot of pressure.

This drama has extraordinary significance to Lei Qi and Jiang Wenqing. Jiang Wenqing is under pressure and has high demands on the people below.Although the leading actors are all young actors, none of them take this drama as a joke.As a result, the entire crew showed a high degree of unity. After such a long period of continuous rotation, it was inevitable that everyone was a little slack when the last scene was filmed.

Including Duan Yu.

It's not that I'm not so dedicated in performance and emotional interpretation, but that I feel relaxed.In order to immerse herself in the atmosphere of the characters, Duan Yu will deliberately not pay attention to what is happening outside, and try to keep her thoughts simple, without thinking about other things, and get closer to the characters.

In the last scene, he relaxed for a while, but something happened unexpectedly.

In the last scene, Xi Qing and Mi Qi both fell off the cliff. In order to pursue authenticity, Jiang Wenqing couldn't really throw the two actors off the cliff.He chose a mountain corner, piled rocks on it, and used the shooting angle to make the audience feel that there is a cliff below.

In fact, protective measures have been taken underneath, with several layers of soft cushions.The camera only shoots the moment of their fall on the top of the mountain, and does not shoot the canyon below. Therefore, the arranged Duan Yu and Yi Zhiheng only need to roll down the slope and fall into the cushion, and the scene is over.

Nothing technically difficult, nothing dangerous.

The eyes, the lines, the positioning, and even the pulling movements are all proceeding according to the plan.

When rolling down, Duan Yu let himself think about other things, such as where to go first after wrapping up, the first thing to do when he gets home, and so on.

I hit a small rock on the way, and finally fell into the mat.It was hit by the abdomen, and there was no pain at the time, so he didn't care.

Unexpectedly, something was wrong after coming up, and the left side of the abdomen began to hurt, and the pain was so painful that I couldn't straighten my back.Duan Yu waved his hands to say he was fine, but Jiang Wenqing saw that his face was pale and he was sweating profusely, so he made a decisive decision and immediately sent him to the hospital.

How could an ordinary stomachache cause such a severe reaction? Duan Yu sensed something was wrong and did not refuse Jiang Wenqing's arrangement.

When Zhao Yuanyuan received the news, he came to the hospital. It was raining, and he encountered a traffic jam on the way. He arrived not much earlier than Xieqiao, and was asking the doctor for details.

Submembranous rupture of the spleen.

If it is more serious, it may cause hemorrhagic shock and even death.

Doctor: "We found out that he had an allergic reaction when we were anesthetized."

Zhao Yuanyuan froze for a moment, and said the name of the medicine, "He is taking this medicine."

After a slight silence, the doctor said, "That's no wonder, but it's all right now, and I should be able to wake up at night."

Zhao Yuanyuan and the doctor thanked him, watched his back leave, stroked his chest and breathed a sigh of relief, just as he put his heart back into his stomach, a gloomy, ghostly voice sounded in his ears.

"Where's Duan Yu?" Xie Qiao's voice was hoarse, and his face was even more ugly than if he hadn't slept for dozens of hours.

He stared at him with dark eyes, as if accusing him of not taking good care of Duan Yu.

Zhao Yuanyuan was taken aback by his embarrassed and terrifying appearance, and subconsciously said the ward number.

Xie Qiao turned around and left, walked two steps back, frowned and repeated the difficult-to-pronounce medicine name.

"what is this?"

Zhao Yuanyuan hesitated for a second, Xie Qiao didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he said, "I'll check it myself."

His tone was terrifyingly calm.

Xie Qiao went upstairs, took out his mobile phone and searched for the name of the medicine he just heard.It doesn't matter which word you don't know, the input method will automatically confirm a series of typing.

The network is much smoother than abroad, and he can load what he wants in less than a second.

Xie Qiao flipped through the popular science on the Internet, his fingertips were cold.Every step is like stepping on the air. If you don't hold on to the handrail tightly and look closely at the steps under your feet, you will fall into the void in the next second, and your body will be smashed to pieces.

With every step he took, his breathing became more rapid, and the feeling of suffocation became more intense.

Duan Yu was lying unconscious in a hospital bed upstairs. In the empty and silent stairwell, he suddenly felt a severe pain in a certain part of his body.He couldn't straighten up in pain, bent over and stared at the patterns on the ground, and suddenly shed a few tears.

Then tears flowed down uncontrollably and merged into the rustling rain outside the window.

A pile of chili powder was put into the nostrils to shed such acrid and bitter tears, which were cool and breathless.

Xie Qiao bit his lower lip, wiped his eyes roughly with the back of his hand, and tried hard not to make a sound.

He knew from the video that day that Duan Yu had lost a lot of weight. When he really appeared in front of him, wrapped in a white and flawless hospital bed, Xie Qiao had a sore nose again.

Duan Yu, who lay there peacefully and silently, hid his silent and lonely struggle during his absence.The struggle left many sores on his body, in his eyes, and he didn't realize it.

Xie Qiao walked into the ward slowly, closed the door gently, and looked at the sleeping Duan Yu motionlessly.

Look at his bushy lashes, pale lips and diminished cheeks, just look at him.Burying her face into his palm, she saw the younger Duan Yu through his body, the sensitive, vulnerable Duan Yu who was always looking for, looked at him, and went back to his past.

"Is it raining?" In the beautiful cemetery, Duan Yu sat on the stone steps and stretched out his palms, looking up at the gloomy sky.

"You don't bring an umbrella when you go out, so you forget everything." A very energetic old man sat on his left, and their eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar.

"The weather is not very good." On the right side of him is an old lady with gray hair, her eyebrows and eyes are more similar to Duan Yu's.

Wrong, Duan Yu corrected silently, it should be that he and the old lady have similar eyebrows and eyes, and this order cannot be reversed.

The palms are wet, but the rain hasn't started yet.Duan Yu was puzzled and asked his parents, "Are you okay?"

"Okay." Dad said.

"Not very good, your father is too stupid, I can't stand him." Mother spoke a little more.

Duan Yu looked at the sky, with his palms spread out on his knees, and the liquid of unknown origin made him very uncomfortable.He asked without thinking: "Is it him?"

Father: "What him? Which one?"

Mother: "It's him, it feels like he's the only one, it's not bad."

Duan Yu didn't answer, he was extraordinarily lucid, knew that he was injured, knew that he was dreaming, and also knew that it was rare for his parents to appear in the dream, so he wanted to stay for a while.

But once you think of "dream" in the dream, the dream will disappear very quickly. After realizing this, the dream will disappear even faster.Duan Yu turned her head, and found the reason why she dared not look back.

Next to his parents' tombstone is his own tombstone.

In this way, the frightening atmosphere at the beginning of the dream can be explained. It turns out that he is so afraid of death.

Duan Yu struggled to open his eyes, the anesthesia hadn't worn off yet, there was no pain in his body, only a faint feeling in his limbs.

The sound of the rain is not noisy, but it makes people feel peaceful.

With Xie Qiao leaning on his hand, Duan Yu could feel his warm cheek with his fingertips.He moved slightly, his palms were wet, as if there was water, he didn't know if it was sweat or an illusion.

But Xie Qiao raised his face immediately as if he was shocked, his eyes were red with tears, and he stared blankly at him.

Duan Yu looked at him slightly sideways, without expression or speaking, but sighed in his heart.

It turned out to be him, and it was raining in the city of his dreams.

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