"The 8th time of the 3th scene of the 7th game, action!"

Following Cui Zhengqing's order, Shier, who was hanging on the wire, instantly entered the state, jumped down from the cliff, and performed expressions and movements in front of the camera in coordination.

The difficult rolling action caused her waist to be stretched by Weiya, and the severe pain hit instantly. She gritted her teeth and tried her best to finish the rest of the lines.

Cui Zhengqing stood in front of the monitor, silently wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.

It's not that Shi'er's acting is not good, on the contrary, Shi'er's acting skills are very good, and the pained expression shown is extremely realistic, but...

Cui Zhengqing silently glanced at Yan Heqiu who was standing next to him, frowning and staring at the monitor.

A lot of pressure.

"That...the safety measures are absolutely in place. Shier will definitely not be hurt at all, and she has performed very well. The number of NGs is very small. The safety factor of this scene is still very high." Cui Zhengqing said weakly. .

Even though he is a director, he somehow becomes humbled.

Not only him, but even the assistant director and other staff watched Yan Heqiu's expression nervously.

"Ah."

Yan Heqiu hummed lightly, but didn't take his eyes off the monitor for a second, "Shoot normally, don't worry about me. This is what she wants too."

"Okay." Cui Zhengqing also got a little serious, and put all his attention into the shooting.

With Scheer's dedicated performance, the scene was filmed in a time that exceeded expectations.

But even so, Shier still grinned in pain after getting off the Wia.

Not surprisingly, his waist must have been strangled with bruises.

"How about it, is it okay?" Shier came to confirm the shooting picture immediately after he got down.

"Are you okay?" Cui Zhengqing was busy caring about her situation.

It was the first time he had seen such a resilient actress.

The scene just shot is quite difficult for any actress, not to mention the fear brought about by the height of the cliff, hanging the wire over and over again to do difficult movements will also cause body injuries.

However, Shier didn't even have a verbal complaint. After the hard work of filming, he was the first to confirm the effect of the screen, which can be said to be quite dedicated.

"I'm fine." After confirming the screen on the monitor, Shier nodded in satisfaction, "The shooting effect is pretty good, it seems that there is no problem, then I'll call it a day."

"Okay, go back and apply some hot compresses. Wia, who has been hanging for so long, will definitely have bruises on her waist tomorrow," Cui Zhengqing said with concern.

"it is good."

After saying goodbye to the crew, Schier returned to the waiting room.

Xiaohua sent a message saying that she went out to buy coffee, but she didn't pay much attention to it. After all, she hardly had time to sleep recently because of the continuous shooting, and she often needed coffee to renew her life.

"hiss……"

When pulling off his clothes, Schier himself was surprised by the marks on his body.

The white waist will be bruised and purple, and it looks absolutely horrible.

When I was hanging on the wire just now, my waist was already a little numb because of being strangled over and over again, but now that I've recovered, it's a burst of severe pain.

Shier grinned in pain, and was just about to take a few plasters to stick on, when he heard a knock on the door.

knock knock --

It is already past twelve o'clock in the evening, and most of the people who stayed on the set worked overtime to shoot, who would knock on her door at this time?

After thinking about it, Shier opened the door after getting dressed.

"Why haven't you gone back yet?" Seeing that the person outside the door was Yan Heqiu, Shi'er was stunned for a moment.

In fact, the filming of Yan Heqiu's scene was finished at around nine o'clock tonight, and the rest of the filming was all about her on the cliff, which lasted until after twelve o'clock.

Yan Heqiu still had a scene to pick up at five o'clock in the morning, so he should hurry up and go back to rest, but he actually waited until now?

"You won't...have been waiting for me?"

"If I don't come, I'm afraid that someone will put a plaster on himself in an extremely perfunctory way." Yan Heqiu raised her phoenix eyes slightly, but there was a hint of helplessness in her gentle tone.

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the plaster on the table, showing an 'I knew it' expression.

Shier scratched his head in embarrassment, "I'm not thinking that I'm busy recently anyway, so I'll put plaster on this kind of minor injury first, and go to the hospital after a while when I'm free."

Yan Heqiu sighed softly when he heard the words, stretched out his hand and rubbed her head, "Don't ignore yourself just because you're busy."

Shier was stunned for a moment, suddenly a little dazed.

Looking back on this period of time, it was indeed a bit too busy, the filming company was constantly changing, and there was almost no extra time to take care of other things around me.

Not only did he ignore himself, but he also ignored some people around him, such as Yan Heqiu.

"You can always count on me," he said.

"……it is good."

The light in the lounge was dim and soft, and the light-colored halo reflected Yan Heqiu's profile, adding a bit of softness to his already delicate face.

Shier bit his lower lip lightly, trying hard to suppress the moan brought by the pain.

At this moment, Shier sat on the sofa, stretched out his hand to pull his clothes away, revealing his waist, and showed all the bruises in front of Yan Heqiu.

Yan Heqiu's fingertips dipped in the cold plaster, and gently pressed the skin around her waist, bringing a double touch of cold but hot.

"Hmm..." A small moan overflowed from between his lips and teeth, and Shier hurriedly closed his lips even tighter, feeling a little ashamed for no reason.

"Does it hurt?" Yan Heqiu asked softly.

Shier bit his lip and shook his head, "It's okay, you...continue."

Yan Heqiu paused for a moment, his phoenix eyes suddenly understood a little, and he gave her a meaningful look.

"Why do I feel that your tone seems to be inviting me."

Shi Er was startled suddenly, and wanted to put down his clothes in a hurry, but was stopped by Yan Heqiu's hand. He chuckled twice, "I'm just kidding, I won't take advantage of others."

"Cough..." Shier cleared his throat in embarrassment, "Don't make such a scary joke."

"Lonely men and widows live in the same room, it's normal to think wrongly."

Yan Heqiu raised his eyebrows slightly, but suddenly increased his strength in his hands, and Shier hissed unexpectedly, twitching in pain.

"Sorry, if you don't rub it, it won't get better tomorrow." Yan Heqiu said, and rubbed her lightly to relieve the pain.

Watching his movements, Shier suddenly understood.

Dare love that he deliberately joked just now to divert her attention, so that she would not be so focused on her body when the attack was heavy, and it would not be so painful.

Really... well-intentioned.

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