I, the princess of the dynasty, have hundreds of millions of talents, so what?

At Director Wu's command, the staff responsible for the wire suspension started to move.

Qu Qingli stared at Jiang Zhiyu on the screen, his heart in his throat.

I didn’t expect that my Jiang Jiang would have to challenge the real scene for the first time when hanging on the wire. Wow, isn’t it too dangerous?

Perhaps because it was a real-life shoot, even all the staff present held their breath and stared at the location of the "cliff".

On the contrary, Jiang Zhiyu, who was hanging in the air, looked very relaxed.

Not only was there no trace of panic on his face, but his movements were also very smooth, just like the decisive and murderous look of "Chaoyang".

Director Wu kept nodding, the smile on his lips growing wider.

Seeing this, the staff couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It seemed that this scene could be done in one go.

If this happens a few more times, there is no guarantee that Mr. Su, who is standing not far away, will suddenly start to emit low pressure.

……

"Click! OK, passed! Great!"

Sure enough, in less than 30 seconds, Wu Zhi smiled and shouted "click", and ordered the staff above to bring Jiang Zhiyu down.

Qu Qingli was immediately very proud. Hehe, he did it in one go with wire support in a real scene without using a stunt double. From now on, no one will dare to say that his Jiang Jiang’s acting skills are bad, right?

But after waiting for a few more seconds, the wire crane still didn't move.

Jiang Zhiyu was still hanging in mid-air.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a loud noise reached everyone's eardrums.

Jiang Zhiyu, who was suspended in the air, was thrown three meters away by the crane!

It almost crashed into the mountain!

Everyone was shocked!

At the same time, the voice of the staff in charge of the wire suspension, almost crying, came through the intercom -

"Wu, Director Wu! It's bad, the crane is out of control! I can't turn it off! Call 119!"

……

*

At this moment, Jiang Zhiyu, who was suspended in the air, felt dizzy for a moment because of the sudden loss of weight, but soon calmed down.

The staff below were in chaos.

It seems that there is something wrong with the wire equipment.

Jiang Zhiyu narrowed his eyes slightly and carefully observed the tools that could be used around him.

Unfortunately, there wasn't even a sharp weapon that could cut the rope around the waist.

Moreover, the location is too close to the mountain.

If the crane moved a little more, she might be hit against the cliff, which might result in disfigurement or even death.

Above, the staff were pulling the rope with all their might; below, Director Wu and his team were constantly moving the position of the airbag.

Faintly, there was also the sound of crying.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a loud noise came again!

This time, the rope actually split directly in the middle!

In just a moment, Jiang Zhiyu reacted. After being thrown out, he quickly reached out and grabbed a branch on the cliff, and supported his body tremblingly.

In the headset, noisy screams came from below.

The wind was howling and Jiang Zhiyu even began to experience some tinnitus.

"Crack!"

The branches on the cliff could not bear the weight of her body and had already cracked into pieces, which was in danger!

Jiang Zhiyu frowned slightly and looked down again.

This place is about twelve or thirteen meters away from the airbag. If you plan ahead and use the small "stop" on the cliff, it is possible to only suffer minor injuries.

but,……

"Crack!"

The sound of branches breaking was heard again.

Can't wait any longer!

Jiang Zhiyu narrowed his eyes slightly, and after covering his head with his other hand, he found the right landing point and jumped down without any hesitation.

The wind was whistling, and in an instant, she was falling rapidly like a wounded bird.

Seeing this scene, the timid staff members couldn't help but cover their mouths, not daring to make any sound.

Everyone's movements seemed to be frozen, like a grand pantomime.

Jiang Zhiyu slowly closed his eyes, but in the end, apart from the scratches on his body, the imagined severe pain did not come.

It seemed like someone caught her?

Whose embrace is this warm and familiar one?

"Ginger ginger!"

"Little Su Dong!"

"Ms. Jiang, how are you? Can you hear me?"

"Why hasn't the ambulance arrived yet?!"

……

A wave of dizziness came over Jiang Zhiyu. He could hear the voices of people around him, but he just couldn't open his eyes.

Little Su Dong?

So, is it Su Hemian?

The sound in my ears gradually faded away.

In just three seconds, Jiang Zhiyu completely lost consciousness.

*

At night, Zheng family villa.

Looking at the trending searches on Weibo, Zheng Lingfeng's face was gloomy.

Chinese Entertainment Reporter V: Breaking news! An accident occurred on the wire of "Special Colors", and Jiang Zhiyu fell from a height of 13 meters! Two people were injured at the scene and are currently receiving treatment in the hospital!

"Don't you understand what I'm saying?" Zheng Lingfeng was so angry that he smashed the teacup against the door frame. "I asked you to teach her a lesson, but I didn't ask you to kill anyone! Thirteen meters? Huh? Four floors? Do you want me, your young master, to be the one to take the blame?!"

"Uh, Master, isn't this what you meant?" Xiaoxuan, who was scolded, was confused. "Besides, we did it very cleanly. Let alone her death, even if she is alive, it can't be traced back to you!"

"When did I say that?!" Zheng Lingfeng was so angry that his eyebrows stood up. "Where did I tell you that I meant that?"

"No, didn't you ask the young lady to tell me?" Xiao Xuan was confused and aggrieved. "At that time, I said it was unnecessary! But the young lady said that this is what you meant! Anyone who touches your woman should die!"

"Miss? You mean Zheng Lingxuan?" Zheng Lingfeng quickly reacted, "Don't you have a brain? She and I are competitors, why would I let her convey the message?"

"Ah, ah?" Xiaoxuan was stunned.

Zheng Lingfeng lit another cigarette and frowned.

Why would Zheng Lingxuan suddenly interfere in the issues of China's domestic entertainment?

Was it to trick her, or did she have a grudge against Jiang Zhiyu?

The more Zheng Lingfeng thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, so he simply stood up, walked to Zheng Lingxuan's room, and kicked the door open.

……

*

At the same time, on the other side.

Jiang Zhiyu finally opened his eyes.

"Woo woo woo, Jiang Jiang, you're awake!"

Qu Qingli's eyes were swollen like two big peaches. When she saw Jiang Zhiyu woke up, she quickly wiped away her tears.

"Ayu! How are you? Where does it hurt?" Jiang's mother also quickly stood up and looked at Jiang Zhiyu with red eyes.

Although Jiang's father and Sun Ning, who were standing not far away, did not say anything, the concern in their eyes was unmistakable.

"I'm fine." Jiang Zhiyu spoke slowly, but his voice was still a little hoarse.

She looked outside, but did not see Su Hemian.

"Okay, it's good that you're awake, it's good that you're awake!" Jiang's mother wiped her tears, "The doctor said that you have a slight concussion, but there are many skin injuries, so you need to take good care of yourself! We'll go out first and make you something to eat, you take a rest!"

"Okay." Jiang Zhiyu nodded slightly, then became drowsy again.