My target person set collapsed [entertainment circle]

Xue Yanchao's whole body trembled suddenly, his legs became weak, he threw away the tripod, and crawled to Ji Zizheng's side on his knees.

"Brother!" Xue Yanchao pulled off his coat with trembling hands, touched his carotid artery, and felt for his breathing, "Brother, don't scare me."

calm

calm

CPR

do CPR

Xue Yanchao untied Ji Zizheng's clothes indiscriminately, then raised Ji Zizheng's chin, let him tilt his head up, open the airway, pinched the end of his nose with his right hand, pointed at his lips and began to blow.

Ji Zizheng's chest rose and fell a little, Xue Yanchao quickly put his left hand on Ji Zizheng's chest, touched the lower edge of the ribs, found the place where the sternum sunk, and folded his hands together and began to press immediately.

a bit

twice

three times

……

Xue Yanchao counted the rhythm calmly, and performed cardiopulmonary resuscitation with pressure. In fact, his brain went blank. After doing it, it was completely a subconscious action, and he even forgot to observe the physical signs.

Ji Zizheng

Ji Zizheng, I beg you

Don't fuck you

What should I do if something happens to you?

Xue Yanchao was doing repetitive movements mechanically, becoming more and more flustered, his nose felt sore, his eye sockets turned red immediately, his vision became more and more blurred, and tears fell drop by drop.

"Fuck..." Ji Zizheng opened his eyes and coughed violently. When he saw Xue Yanchao who was streaming down his face, the feeling of suffocation that he had just escaped from the death disappeared immediately, and his voice was still hoarse, "Xue Yanchao."

Xue Yanchao was startled, stopped his hands, hugged him and wept uncontrollably: "Fuck Ji Zizheng/Your uncle, you are going to frighten me to death."

"Okay, okay, I'm fine." Ji Zizheng stroked his hair reassuringly, and coughed again.

Xue Yanchao let him go gently, and asked nervously, "Brother, where did you get hurt?"

Ji Zizheng moved his hands and feet, and there was no pain anywhere on his body, but he didn't hurt any bones, and he could bear it. His forehead was also bleeding, but his thinking was very clear, so it shouldn't be a big problem: "Skin trauma, it's okay. "

Xue Yanchao helped Ji Zizheng up and helped him take off all his wet clothes.

"Be obedient." Xue Yanchao took off his down jacket and wrapped it around Ji Zizheng's body. The jacket on Ji Zizheng's body was completely soaked with blood. "You bleed so much, you can't lose your temperature."

Ji Zizheng frowned: "What about you?"

"I'm fine. We southerners can't freeze to death without heating all year round." Xue Yanchao put his arms around him. "When the time comes, we'll go back to the original camp and see if there are any supplies there."

Ji Zizheng: "Others?"

The two of them looked around, and the filming crew had been dispersed. Some people had come out of the snow and were helping each other to rescue. Xue Yanchao and Ji Zizheng also followed to help.

Fortunately, most of the people are still safe, and a few were seriously injured, with multiple fractures caused by flying stones and unable to move.Fortunately, there is a team doctor who can help everyone barely deal with the injury.

When the film crew entered the mountain, there were more than a dozen people. Three or four people were lost due to the avalanche, including Guan Yong and the guide.If these people were washed to the foot of the mountain by the snow flow, it might really be a disaster.

Everyone has been looking for the evening, but they can't find the missing person nearby, so they have to give up.

Not many supplies were lost from the camp, but the tents suffered heavy losses, and most of the dug out were broken.Everyone collected supplies and tents, and the climbers built a small snow cellar, piled layers of snow to store supplies and food, and then wrapped the injured in sleeping bags and sent them to the medical tent of the team doctor .

After experiencing such a moment of life and death, everyone couldn't help but fell silent. They were not only grateful for their own survival after the catastrophe, but also worried about other people whose whereabouts were unknown.

The team doctor has a satellite mobile phone and has successfully located and contacted the rescue team.It's just that the avalanche covers a wide area this time, and the road may be blocked, which is more troublesome. After all, it will take at least two or three days to dispatch a helicopter.

Everyone's supplies are not lost, and the food and water sources are still sufficient, which is a blessing in misfortune.The only headache is to resist the cold. Although there is a source of fire now, it is still difficult to rely on firewood alone for this severe cold, and it is difficult to guarantee that it will not affect body functions.

Co-ordinator didn't lose the lighter on his body, so he picked up some dead branches and burned them with everyone. It was a small bonfire, barely enough for everyone to sit around and keep warm.

Xue Yanchao put his arms around Ji Zizheng, and the two of them looked at the flickering flames, feeling a twinge of fear in their hearts.

"Do you regret it?" Ji Zizheng held his hand and interlocked his fingers, "I came here with me, and I don't know if I will be able to go back."

"I'll regret it forever if I don't come here," Xue Yanchao tightened his arms around him, resting his chin on his shoulders, "But the thing I regret the most is that I didn't buy insurance a long time ago."

Ji Zizheng hooked the corners of his lips: "I knew I should have brought you to buy one."

Xue Yanchao said: "But it's useless to buy insurance. If the beneficiary is you, the insurance is worth buying."

"That's true," Ji Zizheng said, "it's just giving people money for nothing."

"I'm joking," Xue Yanchao lowered his head and kissed his side neck, "It's okay, we both will be fine."

Ji Zizheng gave a "hmm" and asked him again: "How are your parents doing? Are they not angry when you came out of the closet so suddenly?"

"It's okay, that's it," Xue Yanchao said, "In addition to the money for my younger siblings to study, I also remit a lot of money to my mother's card every year, but she usually doesn't use it much and always says she will save it for me. Money to marry a wife. After I came out, she took all the money."

Ji Zizheng: "..."

"I have a younger brother under me, and they are not afraid of losing their children and grandchildren," Xue Yanchao said, "It's just that I'm not going well."

Ji Zizheng: "You are indeed having a bad time right now. If you follow me, you have to take such big risks all day long. There is no time for you to feel at ease."

"Then you have to be nice to me in the future." Xue Yanchao looked at him tenderly, "Go back and live a good life with us, don't quarrel anymore, everything is easy to discuss."

Ji Zizheng turned around, hugged him tightly, and sighed: "It's my fault."

Xue Yanchao lightly rubbed his face: "There's nothing wrong, it's because I'm not good enough, you. I will work hard in the future, and no matter what I do, I will never give up irresponsibly like this time again."

Ji Zizheng gave a "hmm" and rubbed his hair: "Life and death are no big deal."

The bonfire burned out in the middle of the night, and the two huddled together in the tent, still shivering from the cold.

Xue Yanchao took Ji Zizheng's hand to his mouth, breathed out, rubbed it together: "Is it still cold?"

"Cold," Ji Zizheng turned over and pressed against him, bowed his head and kissed his forehead, "Do you want to be warmer?"

Xue Yanchao laughed, wrapped his arms around his waist, and patted lightly: "Don't tease me, the wound doesn't hurt."

Ji Zizheng lowered his head and kissed, and the two kissed deeply, gaining some lingering heat from the intertwined lips and tongues.

"Brother," Xue Yanchao panted in a low voice, "you will feel uncomfortable tomorrow."

Ji Zizheng hooked his neck, raised his head slightly, showing his smooth Adam's apple: "What are you afraid of?"

Xue Yanchao bit it down: "Well, I'm here, don't be afraid."

"Then do it/me," Ji Zizheng touched his face, his voice was deep and magnetic, as if a wooden hammer was hitting Xue Yanchao's heartstrings hard, "do it hard/me."

The burning really sparked a prairie fire between the skins. The two young bodies collided and tore each other, vented, burned, and continued to heat up. They vented their passion for the rest of their lives in a very primitive and brutal way. The territory oscillated and shattered, like rolling through a furnace, and then re-fused, solidified, and finally deeply concluded.

After waiting for two days, the rescue did not come. Everyone continued to wait, but they had to be tortured by their own patience from time to time. This feeling of being trapped on an isolated island was very uncomfortable. There was an unbearable silence in the winter forest , Aftershocks and occasional ice avalanches continued to disturb the tense nerves.

But there is no way, all we can do is to comfort each other, encourage ourselves and others, and then continue this kind of anxious waiting day and night.

Xue Yanchao and Ji Zizheng were lying side by side in the tent. It was very noisy outside. From time to time there was the sound of rumbling ice from the glacier and the exclamation of the crowd, but there were only the two of them in the tent.

"Brother, rescue will arrive soon," Xue Yanchao straightened Ji Zizheng's dry hair, "We don't have to wait long, don't worry."

"Well," Ji Zizheng remained silent, "You said Director Guan..."

"Maybe we should worry about it," Xue Yanchao said. "He has been in the wild for so long, so he should still have a lot of experience."

Ji Zizheng sighed: "I hope."

"Even if something happened to Director Guan," Xue Yanchao looked at him, "What about this film...?"

Ji Zizheng said seriously: "No matter what happens to Director Guan, we will definitely make this film."

Xue Yanchao smiled: "Yes."

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