Shen Xingchuan looked at Fang Chi who was leaving and was silent for a while, then turned his head and asked Qiu Xiaole: "Why do you have to shoot this car's advertisement like this? It would be great to take part in the battle in person, the speed of their new car is full of excitement, let Fang Chi try it."

Qiu Xiaole thought to herself that the two of you really had a relationship in bed, and you didn't know each other when you got out of bed, but Yang Shuo, who had been Fang Chi's manager for five years, was at the bottom, so Qiu Xiaole didn't feel that she needed to be angry because she didn't understand Shen Xingchuan, but instead Wanting to add bricks and mortar, he bent down and whispered in Shen Xingchuan's ear: "Fang Chi doesn't have a driver's license, and he has a psychological shadow about driving, Mr. Shen, why don't you stand on the sidelines and watch him, in case he is too scared, why don't you I can calm you down."

Shen Xingchuan frowned. He really didn't know that Fang Chi didn't have a driver's license. Before he saw where he was going, whether Qiu Xiaole would pick him up or take a taxi. He also asked, Fang Chi said he had no money to buy a car, so he took it as Fang Chi's prevarication. His excuse was that he thought about sending a car to Fang Chi, but Fang Chi didn't want it, but it's not uncommon to not have a driver's license, but Qiu Xiaole said that Fang Chi had a psychological shadow on driving, and he was more interested , he immediately stood up, walked to the edge of the shooting site and watched.

Fang Chi had already sat in the car, with his hands on the steering wheel. Even if he didn't need to drive, he was extremely nervous at the moment, his face was pale, he looked around in a panic, and finally set his sights on the On the side of Shen Xingchuan.

Shen Xingchuan put one hand in his pocket and waved at him with the other, and said "I'm by my side" with his mouth, then turned around and got into his car, and after waiting for the car in front of him to start, Shen Xingchuan Driving behind the car, as long as Fang Chi looked in the rearview mirror, he could see Shen Xingchuan following behind.

Yang Gong mentioned that this section of the winding mountain road is not rugged, and the curves are not steep, but in order to capture the momentum of the car turning, the speed of the vehicle is not slow. The camera, the pose, the eye contact, but as the speed gets faster and faster, especially when passing the corner, Fang Chi's face is pale, and the cold sweat falls down his back, which has already soaked his shirt, temples and forehead. The hair in the middle was already covered with sweat, and his hands trembled unconsciously, as if he had fallen into an abyss.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of vehicles colliding violently, he heard someone shouting, he heard someone shouting his name hoarsely in his ear, blood, blood everywhere, mixed with the unpleasant smell of gasoline and that person A faint scent of pheromones.He struggled and cried, and reached out to touch the sticky liquid and the prickly glass shards. He wanted to touch the person beside him, but in the end he touched a cold body.

It's all your fault, it's all your fault!If it wasn't for your father's persecution, if it wasn't for your willful behavior, if it wasn't for you, how could all this happen today!It's all your fault!Fangchi!You are a scourge!

"Fang Chi! Fang Chi, wake up!" Shen Xingchuan quickly climbed onto the filming car, opened the door of the car above, and directly carried Fang Chi out, then jumped out of the car, and sat on a bench by the side of the road Looking at Fang Chi, who was covered in cold sweat and babbling, he was so frightened that he yelled at the filming crew rushing over: "Why the hell are you just standing there! Call an ambulance! Fuck!"

"That's right! Call an ambulance!" The director's legs were so frightened that he just noticed that something was wrong with Fang Chi in the camera, so he quickly stopped the shooting, but before he could go up, Shen Xingchuan had already run up before him , Unexpectedly, Fang Chi was already in a coma.

"Don't..." Fang Chi woke up, raised his hand with difficulty to grab Shen Xingchuan's wrist, and said in a hoarse voice: "No need to call an ambulance, I'm fine."

"Are you fucking okay? You can faint from shooting a commercial, and your whole body is covered in sweat, as if you've been fished out of the water." Seeing that he woke up, Shen Xingchuan's heart sank, and he quickly let go The pheromones soothed him.

Fang Chi buried his head in Shen Xingchuan's arms, he knew who was holding him, Shen Xingchuan's comforting made him relieve the nightmare just now, he unceremoniously accepted Shen Xingchuan's pheromone, and even begged him shamelessly Comfort me more: "Hold me tight, Shen Xingchuan, I'm so uncomfortable."

"You deserve it, don't you know what you look like? You should directly refuse to take pictures if you are in the shadow of driving! What kind of bullshit!" Shen Xingchuan cursed and comforted him with pheromones.

The staff stood aside, not knowing what to do. Only the director retreated to the periphery and called the leader, not knowing what to say.

Qiu Xiaole heard that Fang Chi was dizzy, and rushed down from the car in a hurry. Seeing Fang Chi awake in Shen Xingchuan's arms, he squatted down instantly, hugged his head and let out a long sigh of relief, then dragged his limp hands Leg walked over, handed Fang Chi the hot water in his hand, and said distressedly: "Brother, I'm scared to death, drink some hot water, you're fine."

"It's okay, you know, come and go quickly." Fang Chi obediently took two sips of hot water, then came out of Shen Xingchuan's arms, and sat next to Shen Xingchuan, but his body was still hiding in Shen Xingchuan's arms ,Reluctant to leave.

Shen Xingchuan indulged his current dependence, put his arms around him, and let Fang Chi get closer to him.

Qiu Xiaole said angrily: "You're fine. If you knew it, you wouldn't have agreed to shoot like this. It would be great if the director found a substitute."

"I thought that as long as I didn't drive the car myself, I wouldn't react when I sat in the cab, but I still overestimated myself. I didn't expect that even if I didn't start the car, I would have a reaction when I sat in the cab. Fang Chi smiled and said: "It's okay this time, there is no shock, I just fainted for a while, and I have recovered."

"That's scary! Fortunately, it's not like last time, or an ambulance would have to be called." Qiu Xiaole said, "I went to tell the director that if I want to continue filming, I must find a substitute for the driving scene, or else I don't want to shoot it. Alright, change the plan."

"Or just stop taking pictures." Shen Xingchuan rubbed Fang Chi's hair, pinned his sweat-soaked hair behind his ears, and said warmly, "I'll help you pay the liquidated damages, which is my betrothal gift for you."

"Do you know how much liquidated damages are?" Fang Chi looked at Shen Xingchuan and said, "It's not that you can't afford it, I can afford it too, but why should I pay it. It's my fault for agreeing to the director not using a double today, so Next, I will find a substitute for all the driving scenes, and I can get the endorsement money by showing my face, which is not difficult, why should I be taken advantage of.”

Shen Xingchuan looked at Fang Chi appreciatively, and said with a smile: "Okay, Fang Chi like this is even more attractive, then the next thing is to discuss with the director yourself, or should I go for you?"

"Qiu Xiaole has already gone. I don't think there is any need for me to go under normal circumstances." Fang Chi's whole body has recovered, the shirt that was just soaked in sweat was still a little cold when the wind blew, and he went to Shen Xingchuan again Leaning back and forth, he instructed Shen Xingchuan for the first time: "Take me back to the nanny's car on the mountain, I want to change clothes."

"Okay." Shen Xingchuan half-embraced him and walked towards the car, opened the rear door to let Fang Chi sit in, and then drove back to the mountain.

Half an hour later, all the staff returned to the mountain. The director found Fang Chi and said concernedly: "Fang Chi, are you okay?"

"It's okay, I've recovered." Fang Chi had already changed his clothes, sat in the nanny's car drinking hot water, looked at the trembling director standing outside the car door, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's my own problem, no will depend on you."

The director hurriedly said: "That's not what I meant. You see, it's almost noon. How about taking you down the mountain to have a meal first, and the substitute will come in the afternoon, and then we can shoot again?"

"Okay, I can do it." Fang Chi said: "But you don't need to arrange lunch. I will solve it myself. I want to go back to the hotel to rest and call me when I shoot in the afternoon."

"Okay." The director rubbed his hands together, and asked timidly, "Well, Fang Chi, let me ask, how is Mr. Meng doing?"

"Which one?" Fang Chi asked with raised eyebrows, thinking that Mr. Sun had already called, so why would he ask.

"It's the general manager of the advertising department." The director said: "He said that if you are still angry because of what happened yesterday, the company is willing to make compensation, but please let Mr. Meng go. He is still the manager of the design department after all, and the company will deal with it later. If you can't get angry, you can do whatever you want."

Fang Chi thought, the general manager of the advertising department is also related to that Mr. Meng?But it has nothing to do with me.

"I understand. In the final analysis, I'm still worried about the impact on the brand, but I have to ask my husband about it. When he calms down, he will naturally release the garbage." Fang Chi said very perfunctorily: "Let your manager not worry, I'm not stupid, I won't take the initiative to expose this matter, let him wait with peace of mind."

The director responded and walked away. Fang Chi wondered whether the company, from the president to the manager, asked him to let him go. Should he let him go? It's really annoying. In case something really happened, he didn't want to involve Shen Xingchuan.

Shen Xingchuan saw that Fangchi was really fine, so he went down the mountain and returned to Haishi first. He really had something to go back to deal with.But Fang Chi thought about it, and didn't plan to call Shen Xingchuan to ask about that garbage, after all, no one would die.

After Fang Chi finished speaking with the director, he asked Qiu Xiaole to take him back to the hotel. He showered, ate, and took a nap. With a stand-in in the afternoon, the filming went much smoother.According to the original plan, the filming would take about three days. With a stand-in, Fang Chi thought it would end early, but it was not until eight o'clock in the evening on the third day that the filming was finally completed. Fang Chi refused the dinner with the whole team and asked Qiu Xiaole to bring He returned to Haishi.

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