Foodies can't be broken

However, Fu Shanhai's evil thoughts stopped abruptly the moment he saw the bruise on Jiang He's back.

Even a little remorse.

He was obviously staring at it all the time, but why did he still get hurt.

Fu Shanhai came over, soaked a clean towel in cold water, wrung it dry, and covered Jiang He's back.

Suddenly touching the cold towel, Jiang He shivered.

Fu Shanhai was distressed and uncomfortable, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Be patient, just apply it for a while and it will be fine."

Jiang He nodded and responded in a low voice.

Fu Shanhai found a blanket and draped it over Jiang Hehe, exposing only a small piece of skin on the back.

He has to change the towels from time to time to ensure the effect of the cold compress.

Jiang He was really cold. Although he had a blanket on his body, the coolness on his back couldn't be ignored.

After half an hour of torment, Fu Shanhai took off the towel and touched the area lightly.

"Does it still hurt?"

Jiang He was already numb from the cold, shaking his head, his voice was trembling: "No, it doesn't hurt anymore..."

Fu Shanhai took safflower oil and smeared it on the wound. After it was completely treated, he went out and asked the clothing team to find another clean clothes for Jiang He to wear.

By the way, put the warm baby on Jiang He's back waist through the clothes.

Jiang He put on his clothes and continued to shake under the blanket.

Fu Shanhai went out to get a cup of hot water, and handed it to Jiang He: "I brought Zhou Xia's anti-inflammatory medicine, take it later before going out."

Jiang He nodded, and took a sip of hot water with the cup in his hands, feeling a little warmer on his body.

Fu Shanhai looked at him pitifully frozen, finally couldn't help it, stretched out his hand from behind, and gently hugged him into his arms.

Jiang He was taken aback, and froze while holding the cup.

Fu Shanhai's voice was hoarse, and every word was full of helplessness: "Jiang He... don't get hurt again, I feel very distressed."

"..." Jiang He stayed for a while, then finally swallowed, and put down the cup in his hand.

Fu Shanhai's forehead was lightly pressed against Jiang He's shoulder, and he was silent for a long time.

He seemed to have a lot to say, but in the end... nothing.

……

The last part of the scene was filmed.

Zhuyu woke up after being in a coma for a while, struggled to crawl over from the ground, picked up the package that had been torn into pieces, and tremblingly touched the herb.

When he found that the herb had not been destroyed, he smiled weakly, thankfully.

Pressing the ground little by little, Zhuyu slowly got up and staggered towards the mountain.

He had injuries all over his body, his legs were still bleeding, and the only thin clothes left made his body lose heat rapidly.

After holding on for half an hour, Zhuyu finally couldn't hold on anymore, her legs softened, and she rolled down the hillside.

……

"Cut!" Zhou Xia stared at the monitor closely, "The actor is resting, and the substitute is in place."

Chen Xun had already run over to help Jiang He up. Jiang He just rolled down the hillside a little bit, and then stopped quickly.

There is also a long rolling shot in the back. From the crew to Fu Shanhai, everyone unanimously decided to use a double and not allow him to go into battle in person.

Fu Shanhai had already come over and asked him, "Does your back still hurt?"

Jiang He tried to stretch his arm, then smiled: "It doesn't hurt anymore!"

Fu Shanhai smiled helplessly: "Be careful, don't move around."

Jiang healed his scar and forgot about the pain. Now that he was free, he wanted to apply for a snow show by himself.

"Absolutely not!" Fu Shanhai vetoed, "Don't you know how dangerous that shot is?"

"No..." Jiang He said, "I didn't want to play the part where the bamboo jade fell down. When the bamboo jade fell to the bottom, I would cut a close-up shot..."

Fu Shanhai frowned: "Anyway, his face is covered with mud, and he can't tell who it is, can't he replace him?"

Jiang He shook his head persistently.

... Fu Shanhai sighed: "Okay."

These actions are not dangerous, so he won't fight with Jiang anymore.

The stand-in was very professional. After changing his clothes and putting on makeup, he stood on the hillside and waited for the director to give an order. Then he quickly jumped off and rolled all the way to the bottom of the hill.

Jiang He was dumbfounded: "He...doesn't he hurt?"

Standing next to him, Wu Ying shook her head when she heard Jiang He's question: "It hurts, but what can I do, to make money."

Jiang He couldn't bear to look at the stand-in who got up and was about to shoot again: "If only I could shoot this part."

Wu Ying looked at him in surprise, then shook her head quickly, her expression became serious: "Jiang He, you can't think like that."

Jiang He turned to look at her.

"There are specializations in the art industry, and the danger of some actions is far beyond the needs of ordinary filming. If you do it yourself, it's okay if there are no problems. Once there is a problem, no one can afford it."

"But the stand-ins are all professionally trained. You see, you almost fell off the small slope before, but he climbed up such a steep slope, and every step was very steady. Even rolling down was difficult." with a face."

Jiang He looked at Wu Ying thoughtfully, as if he understood something.

Wu Yingyu patted Jiang He's head earnestly: "So, just do your job well, don't worry, and don't feel guilty."

Jiang He pursed his lips, then bowed to Wu Ying: "I understand, thank you Director Wu."

……

After the stand-in scene was filmed, Jiang He ran down the hillside again, waiting for the last scene.

Zhou Xia has done his makeup and hair, and he needs to play in this segment.

"Wu Ying, the camera is handed over to you."

Wu Ying sat in front of the monitor: "OK, ready to start shooting."

……

Zhuang Ji found that Zhuyu was not at home, and searched around the village, but he was nowhere to be seen.

Ask the villagers at the head of the village, some people said that they saw him go east early in the morning.

Zhuang Ji's face changed when he heard that, the east side is exactly where Damang Mountain is located.

He borrowed a horse and hurried to Damang Mountain. When he reached the foot of the mountain, he jumped off the horse neatly and galloped all the way up the mountain.

It was almost dusk, and another layer of heavy snow fell, covering all the footprints of the original pedestrians. Zhuang Ji climbed halfway up the mountain, but he didn't see Zhuyu's figure.

Feeling more and more bad, Zhuang Ji stopped and began to search around on the ground.

At this time, a piece of light blue broken steps attracted his attention.

Zhuang Ji picked it up and found that the shape of Suibu was exactly the same as the small package that Zhuyu had been carrying with him a few days ago.

With a serious look on his face, he used his hands to push aside the snow next to Sui Bu, and suddenly found a little dark blood.

He walked tremblingly and fearfully along the direction where the blood was spreading.

Not far away, Zhuang Ji's footsteps stopped.

At the foot of the hill ahead, a figure was lying quietly. It seemed that he had been lying there for a long time, his body was covered with a layer of snow, and he couldn't even tell that there was a person there unless he looked carefully.

Zhuang Ji stopped breathing, he jumped down suddenly, and slid along the hillside to Zhuyu's side.

Zhuyu's body was already frozen to death, but it was still in the posture of tightly guarding something.

Zhuang Ji's eyes were red, trembling, he groped for the things in Zhuyu's arms.

It took a lot of effort to get the rag out.

Inside is the medicinal herb he once told Zhuyu.

Zhuang Ji collapsed suddenly at that moment, holding Zhuyu's body and crying bitterly.

……

"Cut!" Wu Ying yelled to finish, her eye circles were a little red, Zhou Xia's acting has always been very emotionally contagious, and she felt a little bit sad just by looking at it through the camera.

Zhou Xia wiped away tears, and helped Jiang to close up: "Is it frozen?"

Jiang He's eye circles and nose were red, he sniffled and whimpered: "It's not cold."

Zhou Xia was taken aback for a moment: "...were you crying?"

Jiang He tried his best to stare, holding back the emotion of wanting to cry.

Just now Zhou Xia cried so badly that he wanted to cry when he heard it.

"No, I didn't cry." Jiang He's voice was full of tears, "Zhuyu died, not me, I don't cry..."

……

"Pfft!" Zhou Xia was laughed at by his words, and couldn't help but pat Jiang He on the head, "It's okay, it's normal not to feel relieved, just rest for a while."

The circles around Jiang's eyes were still red, and he was still twitching when he sat on the chair next to him.

Fu Shanhai looked at him: "Why do you keep sniffing? Are you freezing?"

Jiang He shook his head, his mouth flattened a bit aggrieved: "Zhuyu... is dead..."

Fu Shanhai understood as soon as he heard it, and patted Jiang He comfortingly: "Think about it, if he doesn't come, Sun Zhutong will die. Do you think he would like this?"

Jiang He quickly shook his head: "Brother can't die!"

"That's right, so Zhuyu is exchanging one life for another," Fu Shanhai looked at Jiang He tenderly, "He is very happy, we don't feel bad, okay?"

...Jiang He reluctantly accepted this reason, and his aggrieved face gradually cleared up.

Seeing that the little cutie has been coaxed, Fu Shanhai is satisfied and ready to tell Yu He to pack up and leave.

"Is the filming of Jiang He's scene finished, can I go back?"

Wu Ying hurriedly said, "Wait, wait! There's another one!"

Fu Shanhai was taken aback: "There is more? Isn't Zhuyu all dead?"

"...His elder brother Sun Zhutong hasn't come yet!" Wu Ying said jokingly, "There is still a scene down the mountain, don't worry."

……

The crew was about to go down the mountain to shoot at the foot of the mountain. Fu Shanhai took Jiang He and sat on the small three-wheeled chug again to the halfway up the mountain before changing to an off-road vehicle.

When the air conditioner was turned on in the car, Jiang He recovered immediately, hugging the hot water bottle contentedly.

"……so comfortable."

"You know you're tired?" Fu Shanhai looked at him with a smile, "Why didn't you think it would be so hard when you accepted the show, so you agreed foolishly."

Jiang He curled his lips: "I didn't know at that time..."

"However," he added earnestly, "Even if I knew about it, I would still accept it. "Longevity Light" is really a good movie, and it is very lucky to get a role in such a movie. "

He added: "I believe Brother Guan Yu thinks the same way."

Fu Shanhai smiled.

…Just as Zhou Xia was driven away, Qi Guanyu came again.

Annoying.

Go back and hide Jianghe!

……

When the group arrived at the foot of the mountain, the scene had already been set up early, and they just waited for the shooting to start.

Qi Guanyu also came and was putting on makeup.

Seeing him, Jiang He waved his hands excitedly: "Brother Guan Yu!"

Qi Guanyu put down the script in his hand, nodded and smiled at him: "Jiang He, thank you for your hard work."

……

Wu Ying adjusted the camera position for the last time: "Okay, ready to start shooting!"

……

Zhuang Ji went down the mountain with Zhuyu's body on his back, and at the foot of the mountain, he met Sun Zhutong who had heard the news.

He was still ill, coughing non-stop, and struggled to the foot of the mountain with the help of others.

What he met head-on was the cold corpse of his younger brother.

Sun Zhutong looked at Zhuang Ji in disbelief: "You said...Zhuyu...cough cough! Dead...?!"

Zhuang Ji's eyes were heavy with pain, and he gently put down the person in his arms: "...sorry."

Sun Zhutong was stunned for a few seconds, then he rushed up, threw himself on Zhuyu's body, and eagerly stretched out his hand to check his breath.

No response, no breathing, Zhuyu...was really dead.

Sun Zhutong was trembling all over: "Impossible...impossible...how could it be...my Zhuyu...my Zhuyu said in the morning that she would make soup for me at noon..."

"He said he was just going out to buy medicine..." Sun Zhutong's voice was hoarse, coughing up blood, "cough cough...Zhuyu...you open your eyes, open your eyes and look at brother..."

"Brother is here, Zhuyu, please, please look at brother...Zhuyu...Zhuyu!!!"

"Ahhhhhh!!!" Sun Zhutong howled in pain, "Why!!"

……

As if he suddenly remembered something, he suddenly knelt down in front of Zhuang Ji.

"Save him, save him, Zhuang Ji, you can do it, don't you?"

Zhuang Ji looked at him sadly and stunned.

"I know, I know you are not an ordinary person..." Sun Zhutong seemed to grasp the last straw, and suddenly began to kowtow, "Can you save him? Please, please save Zhuyu, please……"

Zhuang Ji shook his head slowly: "It's too late, it's too late, I'm... powerless..."

"No, no, no..." Sun Zhutong fell on the ground without any strength, "Why..."

Zhuang Ji went to help him with trembling hands: "Zhu Tong, you are still sick, don't be like this..."

Sun Zhutong slapped Zhuang Ji's hand away suddenly, his eyes were bloodshot: "Tell me, why did he go up the mountain!"

……

Wu Ying frowned unbearably as she watched the scene of the two fiercely arguing in the camera.

In the plot, Sun Zhutong learned that his younger brother learned about the medicinal herb from Zhuang Ji. He was full of resentment and couldn't vent it, and finally hated Zhuang Ji, and the two broke up.

And because of Zhuyu's death, Sun Zhutong was stimulated. From now on, he no longer seeks to be pure and righteous in the world, but only seeks fame and wealth. It didn't end well either.

Sun Zhutong's hatred for Zhuang Ji caused Zhuang Ji a lot of trouble, and it was also the source of Zhuang Ji's 300 years of avoiding the world.

All these grievances started from this snowy night.

……

At the end of a scene, Qi Guanyu wiped away his tears, and smiled at Zhou Xia: "Senior Zhou, the dramatic tension in your acting is really amazing."

Zhou Xia also smiled: "No, on the contrary, you performed better than I imagined."

Originally agreeing to Qi Guanyu's joining was just Zhou Xia's whim, but now it seems that this is a very correct choice.

Not only Qi Guanyu, but even Jiang He, who doesn't have many roles, contributed absolutely professional and touching acting skills in the movie.

Thinking of this, Zhou Xia was taken aback suddenly: "Jiang He?"

Both found that Jiang He had kept his eyes tightly closed and never opened them.

Fu Shanhai who rushed over also realized something was wrong. Just now he was standing by the side and saw Jiang He trembling slightly when the camera couldn't capture it.

Qi Guanyu shook Jiang He worriedly, did he get hurt just now?

Fu Shanhai also stared at him nervously: "Jiang He? Wake up!"

Zhou Xia's expression changed: "What's going on?"

……

Jiang He kept frowning tightly, from the moment Qi Guanyu threw himself on him and cried, his emotions were almost out of control.

But he was afraid of being exposed, so he could only pretend to be a dead body, until the end of this paragraph.

It was not until he heard the concerned voices of several people that he finally opened his eyes tremblingly.

Seeing that he was fine, several people breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

However, in the next second, Jiang He, who had endured it for a long time, suddenly had red eyes and cried "Wow".

……