The rain came and went quickly, and when the rain stopped, the sun even showed its face immediately.

Seeing that it was clear outside, Chen Xiang and Yu He quickly opened the car door, and rushed to the side of the tricycle as if fleeing.

……

Jiang He's face was still red, a little embarrassed, he rubbed his head: "...let's... go down."

Fu Shanhai paused, and opened the car door: "...well, slow down."

……

As soon as Chen Xiang got in the car, he received a call and immediately told them to get in the car: "Hurry up, you have to get in the car! The filming will start soon!"

He said to Fu Shanhai: "You sit in the back too, it's faster."

When Chen Xiang was talking, Jiang He had already stepped on the tires and climbed up, and wiped the small bench at the back of the car by the way.

Fu Shanhai raised his head and glanced at the compartment that he didn't know what it was used for, and he didn't really want to go up.

Yu He stepped on the wheel with one foot, and stretched his legs inside with great effort.

Seeing that he was struggling, Jiang He stretched out his hand and tugged him.

"Boom!" With a sound, Yu He successfully jumped into the carriage.

At the same time, a circle of mud splashed around him, and Yu He and Jiang Tong were splashed all over at the same time.

"Sorry!" Yu He said to Jiang He very apologetically, "I didn't notice..."

Jiang He took a look at his clothes, and was glad that there were not many dirty ones. The later scene was also a scene of rushing on the mountain, which did not affect the shooting.

At this time, he found that Fu Shanhai hadn't come up yet, and looked down at him with some doubts.

However, Fu Shanhai just looked at him quietly, with a strange expression on his face, which seemed to be a little disgusted and struggling.

Jiang He thought for a while, then stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to pull Fu Shanhai.

Yu He laughed when he saw Jiang He's actions.

With Jiang He's body size...not to mention pulling people up, I'm afraid he was brought down before he started exerting his strength.

He stood next to Jiang He very consciously, and also reached out to Fu Shanhai: "Boss, come up, we will pull you."

……

Fu Shanhai saw that these two fools really thought that he was not moving because it was difficult to get in the car, so he silently glanced at them.

Then he pressed the edge of the car body with one hand, lightly tapped the tire with one foot, and jumped into the car with ease.

Not even a little mud splashed out.

……

Yu He silently withdrew his hand that was still in the air.

Jiang He was surprised, and then actively took out a small khaki bench from beside him.

"I got it from the crew, you sit down."

"...No," Fu Shanhai resolutely refused, "You guys should sit down, I'll do it standing up."

……

Chen Xiang turned the ignition switch in the front seat, and the car started up again.

At the same time, the car body shook rapidly, and Fu Shanhai, who was still standing still, swayed suddenly and almost fell again.

Jiang He looked at him worriedly: "Why don't you just sit down?"

"...It's okay, I can stand still."

The car started climbing.

I have to say that although the car was broken, it drove unexpectedly smoothly on the mountain road. At least the Tutu Tu did not turn off the engine all the way, and it ran over the potholes smoothly.

The only problem is, it's too windy.

Amid the bitter wind and the roaring engine, Fu Shanhai insisted not to sit on that ugly little bench, and stood facing the wind with his hands on the steel frame in front of the car.

And in order to maintain balance, it keeps shaking up and down with the car body.

It's like an inflatable dancing figure placed in a square.

……

Yu He was also embarrassed to tell the boss that it would be better to sit like this, but even if he shouted twice, Fu Shanhai couldn't hear him.

The four of them arrived at the shooting point in a bumpy and anxious way.

Fu Shanhai was a little dizzy when he got off the car, but he didn't forget to stroke his completely messed up hairstyle, and at the same time reached out to pull Jiang to close it.

Jiang He, who had already got off the car on the other side, stared curiously at Fu Shanhai, who had been stretching his hand towards the empty car.

"what are you doing?"

...Fu Shanhai stood still for a few seconds, then calmly withdrew his hand.

"Nothing, just stretch."

……

On the other side, the crew's scene has been set up.

The rain just now fell for a short period of time, and the ups and downs of the mountain were also small, so the overall impact was not great.

Zhou Xia came early and has been directing the set.

There was no Sun Zhutong in the play on the mountain, so Qi Guanyu didn't follow him up the mountain, but he called Zhou Xia several times, telling Zhou Xia to be careful.

The reason is that these scenes are more dangerous, there are fighting scenes, and there are shots of bamboo jade rolling down the mountain.

……

Jiang He touched up his makeup, listened to Zhou Xia's moving arrangement, and recited his lines seriously and nervously.

After Fu Shanhai recovered from his dizziness, he stood aside and looked at Jiang He, and at the same time asked repeatedly if the safety net was ready.

"Don't worry," Wu Ying stood beside him with a smile, "No accident will happen. If it doesn't work, we can still use a substitute."

Hearing Wu Ying's assurance, Fu Shanhai didn't ask any more questions, but his brows never loosened.

……

The official shooting started.

In the first scene, Zhuyu went up the mountain in the snow to find medicine. Here, Sun Zhutong's condition has worsened. Zhuyu really can't wait for the weather to warm up. He is also afraid that Zhuang Ji will be in danger when looking for medicine in the future, so he takes advantage of Zhuang Ji to go out. When it was time, I quietly went up the mountain.

The mountain road is rugged and difficult to walk, covered with snow, every step will leave deep footprints.

Zhuyu was looking for medicine while walking, because the road was slippery and fell several times, but he didn't care, just focused on looking around to find medicine.

Finally, on a steep slope, Zhuyu saw the same medicinal herb that Zhuang Ji described.

The slope is very steep. Although there are many trees on the slope, they are all small and thin, and they cannot support the weight of an adult at all.

Zhuyu climbed up slowly, holding on to the slightly thicker tree trunks around her, and at each step, she used a small hoe to dig a small hole on the slope so that she could step on it.

During the filming of this section, Jiang He didn't tie a rope around his waist, only the bottom layers of safety nets.

Everyone stared at Jiang He nervously, for fear that he would step on the air.

Fu Shanhai even stood directly under the slope, where the camera couldn't capture it, and stared at it.

Jiang He himself is also very careful. If he falls, it's okay, it can be regarded as a plot need, but if he rolls down, this scene will have to be reshot.

For himself and for the crew, he took every step very steadily.

Finally, Jiang He reached the herb.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, watching Jiang He put the herb in his arms, and then moved it down a little bit.

At this time, a stone suddenly slipped down, and even the surrounding soil began to loosen.

Fu Shanhai's eyes widened instantly: "Be careful!"

Before the words were finished, Jiang He had already stepped on that spot, and his whole body swayed backwards, almost falling off.

Before Fu Shanhai was about to rush up to grab him, Jiang He grabbed a tree next to him abruptly and stood firm again.

... Fu Shanhai was still in shock. When Jiang He got down and stood still, and the shooting was over, he immediately stepped forward to check Jiang He's situation.

There is nothing wrong with Jiang He, but his hands feel a little numb.

Hearing what he said, Fu Shanhai immediately raised Jiang He's hand, only to realize that when he grabbed the tree with too much force just now, many small wooden thorns were embedded in the palm of his hand.

Jiang He pursed his lips and tried to press his palm.

"Don't press it!" Fu Shanhai stopped immediately, but it was a little late.

"Hiss!" Jiang He's face wrinkled into a ball, "It hurts..."

Fu Shanhai was angry and distressed. He carefully put Jiang He's hand in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully: "I told you not to touch it... I will pick out the thorn for you."

Jiang He had a bitter expression when he heard this sentence: "...now, now?"

Can you wait, it really hurts...

Fu Shanhai's face was serious: "If you don't deal with it now, you will shoot other scenes later, and it will hurt if you touch it a little bit. How can you shoot?"

While speaking, Wu Ying had already brought the needle, sterilized it and handed it to Fu Shanhai.

She was a little worried: "Can you do it? Or I will..."

"I'll do it," Fu Shanhai flattened Jiang He's hand, frowning and stabbing slowly.

His movements were gentle and careful, even Wu Ying was a little surprised when he saw it.

She was thinking just now that Fu Shanhai, a man from a big man's family, might not be meticulous in doing these tasks, for fear of hurting Jiang He, but now it seems that her worry is unnecessary.

However, although Jiang He didn't feel any pain, he still couldn't help but shiver a little when he saw the shining needle point poking his flesh all the time.

Fu Shanhai picked out a wooden thorn and said, "Fortunately, they are all small thorns, and the thorns are not deep, so they will come out after a little picking."

Jiang He gritted his teeth and resisted not speaking.

Fu Shanhai raised his eyes, saw that his expression was wrong, and couldn't help asking: "...does it hurt?"

Jiang He shook his head.

"...It looks like it hurts a lot," Fu Shanhai frowned, "Be patient, it will be over soon."

"It's not painful..." Jiang He shrank his palms, "It's just looking at... a little scary..."

Fu Shanhai was stunned for a moment, seeing Jiang He's pitiful and afraid to speak, he couldn't help laughing.

"You must pay attention in the future. If it doesn't work, just let the substitute, don't take foolish risks yourself, you know?"

Jiang He nodded.

But he couldn't help but whispered: "The main thing is... this part is to shoot the face, if you find a substitute, the picture will not be so good..."

Fu Shanhai sighed distressedly and helplessly, "You... I don't know if there are 10 minutes of scenes in total. You worry so much about the movie..."

He looked at Jiang He half-jealously and half-angrily: "Or... are you actually fighting this way for Zhou Xia?"

Jiang He was a little stunned, blinked his eyes twice, and explained: "I, I just think... I should take better photos..."

Fu Shanhai stared at him fixedly for a while, and felt discouraged as if he had been defeated by him.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to talk about you, I just..." He hesitated for a few seconds before saying, "I'm just worried about you."

Jiang He moved his eyes, looked at Fu Shanhai, and suddenly laughed again: "Don't worry, I'll be fine."

He patted his chest like a promise: "For myself, for you, and for the mountains, seas and stars, I will protect myself!"

...Fu Shanhai looked at him: "Doesn't it hurt?"

The wooden thorns are not finished yet...

Jiang He was taken aback for a moment, and then he realized that he looked down at the poor palm, his little face collapsed in an instant, and his eyes were still a little teary.

"Woo...it hurts..."

Fu Shanhai rubbed the center of his eyebrows, looking like he was having a headache.

"My little ancestor, you are really..."

He didn't even know what to say, so he could only deal with the last bit of wood thorn on Jiang He's hand as soon as possible, and then applied a layer of aloe vera gel before letting him go to shoot again.

"Remember, you must pay attention to safety."

As soon as Jiang Heshou took care of it, he became happy again in an instant. He grabbed Fu Shanhai's backpack, grabbed two bags of stuffed purple rice buns, and winked at him: "It's okay, don't worry!"

Fu Shanhai looked at him angrily: "Still laughing? No more accidents are allowed, or I will take you back immediately."

Jiang He pursed his lips, turned and ran away.

Yu He stood beside him deeply and quietly, hesitant to speak.

Fu Shanhai had just finished comforting the little cutie, and he was not in a good mood, so he glanced at him coldly: "What's your expression?"

Yu He asked softly: "I just want to ask... Boss, can you drive a tricycle?"

Fu Shanhai was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that their car was still hanging on the mountainside.

If you want to take Jiang He away, you have to drive three rounds.

……

Fu Shanhai's face darkened: "Are you free to do something? Very free?"

Yu He turned around and left: "I'm bothering the boss, I just want to ask Chen Xiang about his salary."

Fu Shanhai sneered: "Then tell him, it's a coincidence that his bonus for this month has been deducted from yours."

...Yu He, who had just walked two steps, quickly turned around and came back.

"Boss, it's fine if you don't know how to drive three rounds, I will!"

"I can pull you and Jiang He down together, to ensure safety and stability without swaying!"

"As for the bonus... I think we've made a good profit this month, and it's still affordable..."

"Well, it really doesn't work, just detain Chen Xiang alone."

……

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