After wearing it back, I have no feeling for Lao Gong

"I'm really a non-chief, so unlucky." Lian Yun threw a ball of tissues into the trash can. His nose was red, and it seemed that he had wiped a lot of snot before.

Ming Lian sat by the bed, and he also had a pack of tissue paper in his hand, sighing very much, "Brothers who suffer."

Tu Wei, who was not exposed to the rain, felt a little embarrassed, "You two have worked hard today. After leaving here, I will ask you to have some skewers."

At this time, someone opened the door and came in. It was Jiang Jiao who had just gone out, holding a large thermos bottle from nowhere in his hand.

As soon as Jiang Jiao came in, he said, "Minglian, I'll make some ginger water. I heard from grandma that ginger water is very effective in warding off the cold."

I don't know which word of these words touched Ming Lian. Ming Lian didn't want to talk to him at first, but he refused, "No, I'll just take a hot bath."

Jiang Jiao wanted to say more, but Minglian had already gone to look through his clothes.

Obviously ready to take a shower.

Jiang Jiao stood on the spot holding the thermos, as if a little dazed.

Lian Yun glanced at Jiang Jiao, and continued to wipe his snot, not wanting to smooth things over at all.

But Tu Wei, he was very interested in Jiang Shui in Jiang Jiao's hand.

After just eating, he drank a bowl of ginger water below.

Although it is indeed as hot as a fire, but after the heat is over, I feel very comfortable, as if the chill that has turned into bugs and penetrated into the cracks of the bones has been completely burned.

"Jiang Jiao, can I have some ginger water?" Tu Wei asked Jiang Jiao's ginger water.

He had just finished eating, and he wanted the assistant to bring some ginger water, but the assistant said that the owner of the hotel didn't have any ginger.

God knows where Jiang Jiao's ginger water came from.

Jiang Jiao didn't even think about agreeing to this popular fried chicken who has a large number of fans in China.

"No, I prepared this for Minglian." Jiang Jiao refused.

Even if Tu Wei got to the position he is in now, even if he is rejected, the target is the big boss of capital.

This was the first time he was rejected by the handyman.

And the other party refused without hesitation.

There was consternation in Tu Wei's eyes.

He felt that Jiang Jiao was quite dumb, he was the number one male in the crew, and he had a lot of resources in the circle, even if he leaked a little through his fingers, it was enough for a small handyman to eat and drink.

But Tu Wei quickly said, "You have a big pot full, share it with me."

Jiang Jiao's thermos is really big, chunky and chunky, it's more than enough to hold an adult's meal.

But Jiang Jiao still shook his head, but his attitude was not as tough as before, "When he comes out, you two drink together."

The corner of Tu Wei's mouth twitched, comforting himself in his heart, at least the other party took a small step back.

At this time, there were several sneezing sounds from the toilet, and Jiang Jiao's heart twitched.

It was as if a needle had grown on his chair, which made him uncomfortable all over, and he couldn't sit still, so he could only walk back and forth in the room.

After walking like a headless chicken for a while, Jiang Jiao walked to the door of the bathroom and shouted into the bathroom, "Ming Lian, don't wash for so long, be careful of catching a cold."

Lian Yun secretly rolled his eyes.

Ming Lian came out 15 minutes later, he had obviously washed his head, with a dark towel draped over his shoulders.

The black hair was dotted with crystal water droplets, which wet the dark towel when the water droplets fell, making the cold white skin on the neck more moist.

"I'm done washing, who are you going to? It seems that the water is not very hot, hurry up." Ming Lian said.

Lian Yun, who had been wiping his nose with a tissue, immediately stood up, "Then I'll wash it!"

After speaking, he sneezed immediately.

Tu Wei was still thinking about the pot of ginger water, he was not in a hurry to take a bath, even if he wanted to, he could go to his assistant.

"Ming Lian, come and drink ginger water!" This time it was Tu Wei who called.

Jiang Jiao glanced at him, although he didn't say anything, he felt that Tu Wei was a good person.

Minglian picked up the towel on his shoulders and wiped his hair, "You drink, I won't drink."

"Why? Drinking ginger water in the rain can keep the cold away. When I was a child, I really liked going out to play in the rain. When I came back from playing crazy outside, my mother would prepare ginger water for me. After drinking it, I would not come to me when I caught a cold." Tu Wei recalled the past.

Minglian listened quietly.

Tu Wei added, "Later, I entered the entertainment circle, and every time I finished filming a rain scene, I would drink a few glasses of ginger water, and the effect was still so good."

After talking a long list, Tu Wei invited Minglian again.

Just when he thought that the other party would be persuaded by his series of ideological work, he heard Minglian say:

"Thank you, no need, you can drink."

Tu Wei: "..."

No, it's not what he thought.

Minglian explained, "I don't like the taste of ginger water, so I don't drink it."

Jiang Jiao at the side was stunned.

Minglian doesn't like ginger water, when did this happen?He obviously drank all the ginger water before, how could he...don't like it all of a sudden?

Jiang Jiao was very confused, just at this time, Ming Lian looked over.

Those beautiful peach blossom eyes are as calm as the surface of a lake in autumn, without waves.

Under the gaze of those eyes, Jiang Jiao's heart trembled, and the sadness in his heart suddenly surged.

He was so powerful that he didn't notice the coolness even though he was drenched in the rain before.

But at this moment, the cold started from his feet, and Jiang Jiao felt hesitant that his whole body would be frozen.

It's not that the other party doesn't like drinking "suddenly", it's that they don't like it all the time.It was only because he was Jiang Jiao at the beginning that he sold his face.

When he was completely rejected by the other party, all the accommodating came to naught.

And he never knew that Minglian didn't like drinking ginger water.

At this moment, Jiang Jiao couldn't tell what it was like, only felt a pain like a heart being torn apart, but also felt dull.

He himself didn't know whether it was remorse because of his negligence, or he felt distressed for the young man who had been neglected by him.

Maybe both.

In the end, all the ginger water in the big thermos belonged to Tu Wei.

The next day, the crew set off from the foot of the mountain at [-]:[-] in the morning.

The weather this day was better than yesterday, at least it didn't rain in the morning.

After eating lunch at noon, the crew started working again, but it took less than an hour to shoot, so God was not happy.

After a muffled thunder, there was a drizzle in the mountains.

The field affairs were quite tangled, "Why is it raining again, it won't rain heavily later, right?"

After saying this, after a few thunderclaps, the rain began to intensify.

The situation this afternoon was exactly the same as yesterday afternoon. The rain stopped as soon as the machine was put away, and it started raining again shortly after it was put out again, just like a prank.

In the end, Chang Yan was so tormented that he lost his temper.

Can only call it a day.

The large troops left, while those who had been arranged to stay behind continued to stay.

God's prank lasted for five full days, and on the morning of the fifth day, Minglian found that he had a fever.

As a paddling screenwriter, Ming Lian didn't force it, and went directly to ask Chang Yan for leave.

"You are the fourth." Chang Yan felt helpless.

In the past few days, people have been sick one after another. Fortunately, the actor camp has not yet fallen ill.

"Go back and have a good rest. Xiao Sun and the others are also resting below. He should have antipyretics. You can ask him for one." Chang Yan, who had a stern face, actually cared about his employees.

"Okay, thank you Director Chang." Ming Lian thanked.

At noon, Ming Lian went down the mountain in the car of the homestay owner who came to deliver the boxed lunch.

The weather is fine now, although it is gloomy, but it hasn't rained after all.

The production crew hurried to start work, and even the supporting roles, which usually had more NGs, also raised their spirits.

The work intensity increases accordingly.

Jiang Jiao found out that Minglian was missing at 01:30 in the afternoon. He was very surprised and quickly looked for someone everywhere. After searching but failed, he called Minglian.

The phone was dead as usual.

"Mr. Ming, he's a little unwell. He went down the mountain with the owner's car at noon to rest." An insider said.

Only then did Jiang Jiao know that Minglian had called for sick leave, and his heart was burning like fire, and he was spinning all over the floor.

Minglian didn't tell him that he was uncomfortable.Jiang Jiao was both depressed and lost in thought.

But now he can't go down the mountain, and there is no car to go down the mountain at all.If you walk down, you won't be able to reach the foot of the mountain in less than two hours.

After thinking and thinking, Jiang Jiao felt that if there is no car, there will be no car, and more than two hours will be more than two hours.

He walks down!

"What leave are you asking for?" The field manager saw that Jiang Jiao was alive and well.

Jiang Jiao held back a reason, "I don't feel very comfortable."

The corner of the field manager's mouth twitched, "Now there is a shortage of manpower, you can't leave."

Uncomfortable?

Don't think he didn't see it, this guy ran around all over the field just now, why did he feel uncomfortable?

In the past few days, people on the crew have fallen ill one after another, and now they are short of manpower.If there are no special circumstances, how can the leave be granted?

"I'm really uncomfortable, please let me ask for leave." Jiang Jiao said anxiously.

The field manager was very helpless: "Since you are not feeling well, let's take a rest first."

Jiang Jiao thought that I didn't want to rest, "I want to go down the mountain and go back to the hotel."

"If you don't have a car, why are you going down the mountain?" The field manager felt that this person was not very smart.

Jiang Jiao has already made up his mind, "I'll walk down the mountain."

Field Service:"......"

Perhaps it was because the field manager's expression was too speechless, Jiang Jiao also noticed that the logic in his words was not smooth.

For a while I said I was uncomfortable, and for a while I said I was walking down the mountain.

Is it uncomfortable, or do you want to go down the mountain?

There was no other way, Jiang Jiao could only tell the truth, "I heard that even he has a fever, I'll go down and see him."

"Hey, don't worry, Xiao Sun and the others are resting below, and the few of them will take care of each other." The field manager waved his hand.

This means: there is no way to ask for leave.

"Besides, it's only a few hours before the end of work, why are you so anxious?" The field manager persuaded him in turn.

Jiang Jiao hesitated for a while, but finally said nothing.

On the other side, Minglian returned to the homestay at the foot of the mountain in the car of the owner of the homestay.

"Thank you boss." Ming Lian thanked him.

The owner of the homestay laughed generously, "You're being polite, just drop by. Let me make you a bowl of ginger water. It's a bit cold, so drink it to keep you warm."

Minglian politely refused, "No trouble, I have to take antipyretics later."

"You take the medicine first and then drink the ginger water, or the other way around. A few days ago, the ginger in my place was gone, but a tall, handsome young man in your crew brought ginger himself. Good guy, there is a large piece of ginger in the fresh-keeping bag, he borrowed my kitchen to open a small stove, and boiled ginger water by himself." The owner of the homestay said as he walked in.

"He took a thermos bottle of ginger water. When I saw it, I teased him, saying that he cooks a small stove, isn't he afraid of being seen by others? Hahaha, this young man is very interesting. He said straightforwardly that he cooked it for his partner. He is not afraid of being seen." others discuss."

Minglian probably knew who the "young man" the owner of the homestay was talking about, but he didn't say anything.

At this time, there was a violent barking from the backyard.

"Why is rhubarb so loud? Could it be a thief?" After finishing speaking, the owner of the homestay felt that this was unreasonable.

Even if it is a thief, it will not come in broad daylight.

The dog barked very violently, as if it had encountered something terrible.

The owner of the homestay said to himself, "Could it be that wild animals have been walking out of the mountains?"

The owner of the homestay went around to watch the dog in the backyard, Minglian heard the barking of the dog, followed by ghosts.

There is no wall in the backyard. I think it is a deserted place, and the house has an inner door, so it is only surrounded by a fence.

With the surrounding mountains and clear waters, it is very poetic.

Under the big tree not far away, there is a wooden post, and an adult Chinese pastoral dog is tied to the side of the wooden post.

When Rhubarb saw the owner of the hotel coming, he stopped shouting and wagged his tail frantically at him.

It was only for a while before he turned his head and barked towards the other side of the mountain.

The owner of the homestay looked around and found that there were neither poisonous snakes, weasels, nor thieves in the yard.

It's so weird.

"Don't bark rhubarb, it's too noisy!" said the owner of the homestay.

Rhubarb whimpered and spun around the wooden circle frantically. After turning around a dozen times, he suddenly rushed in the opposite direction to Dashan.

But unfortunately, there was a collar around its neck, and the iron chain was tightly stretched, and it was pulled back.

"What's going on, are you crazy?" It was obviously the first time that the homestay owner saw his dog in this state.

After the owner of the homestay came, Rhubarb's cry turned into a sobbing sound, which sounded very pitiful.

It shook its head frantically, trying to break free from the shackles around its neck like crazy.

"Leave him alone, it might be a little crazy." The owner of the homestay turned around and planned to leave.

Probably seeing the owner of the hotel turned around, Da Huang turned his head and barked towards the mountain.

Minglian pondered for a while, and went forward. He bypassed the field dog's range of activities and went straight to the other side of the mountain.

The backyard is surrounded by a fence, the fence is not high, about 1.6 meters.

Minglian stood on the edge and could look out.

When he saw water slowly seeping out from the foot of the mountain, and small soil particles falling down like fleas, Minglian's pupils tightened suddenly.

"Boss, landslides are about to happen here, hurry up and let people go!!" Ming Lian ran over to untie the rhubarb tied to the stake.

"what?"

The owner of the homestay was stunned, "Why is there a landslide? This is impossible. I have lived here for more than ten years and have never encountered such a thing."

As soon as the rhubarb was untied, like an arrow leaving the string, it quickly rushed to the owner of the hotel, biting his trousers and dragging him out.

"It has been raining for the past few days. The mountain must have accumulated a lot of water. I just went to see it. The water volume has exceeded the load of the trees and is seeping out." Ming Lian dragged the owner of the hotel and ran out.

"And the hearing of animals is far more developed than that of humans. They can hear sounds that humans cannot hear. Before natural disasters, there are often abnormalities in animals." Minglian said while running, "Get all the passengers out , we can’t stay here any longer.”

"But..." The owner of the homestay was very tangled.

It's so good, it's so strange to let people go.

And it was said that it was a landslide, but what if it was not accurate, what if the young man was wrong?

How bad is this effect.

Maybe the guests will give him bad reviews on the Internet.

It is easy to guess what the owner of the homestay is thinking. Ming Lian, who has read many books, can tell at a glance.

"Boss, you have to think this way. If there is a landslide, we will lose our lives. Take a step back, even if you survived by luck, but there is a guest who is not lucky. He didn't survive. The guest After the grief is over, won't your family ask you for compensation?" Ming Lian changed his perspective.

"Human life should not be measured by money, but there is nothing like compensation. Even if he pays 200 million yuan alone, how much money do you have to compensate the boss? And 200 million yuan is not enough. People who have money to travel have average wealth. Not just the 200 million." When they spoke, the two had already run out of the backyard.

The owner of the homestay shivered, apparently quite agitated.

200 million per person, although many people have gone out during the day, there are still at least ten people in the homestay.

Ten people, that's 2000 million.

2000 million ah, selling him is not enough to pay for it!

"Okay, okay, I'll go and tell them right away." The owner of the homestay quickly ran into the house and shouted with a loudspeaker.

Landslides are scary not just because muddy water fills up any living space when it comes crashing down together.

In the process of rolling down the soil, it will carry tons of rocks.

The destructive power of these rocks is extremely terrifying. After accumulating a huge amount of kinetic potential energy, it is a matter of minutes to destroy the walls of a house.

There are eleven people in the homestay at the moment.

It's easy for people to shout, after all, this is not their own house, and they can leave simply by taking their belongings.

When you are away from home, no one dares to bet his life on whether a natural disaster will come.

Of course, this kind of thing is better to be believed than not to be believed.

Eleven people, plus a piece of rhubarb, all evacuated the homestay.

Some donkey friends came by car, got in the car and drove out immediately.

The owner of the homestay also has a car. His is a van, which can accommodate more people.

It contained his own family members, as well as Minglian and his crew.

Oh, plus a rhubarb sitting in the co-pilot.

Just as the group of people drove the car 20 meters away, there was a loud noise from behind.

The mountain is roaring, the sky and the earth are clamoring, and that deafening voice seems to be telling everyone——

The mountain god was angry.

The people sitting in the last row of the car looked back and saw that the three-storey homestay they lived in a few minutes ago was now covered in a piece of soil.

The billowing yellow mud seemed to have turned into evil minions, and it was still stretching forward.

"Drive faster!" the man roared, his voice cracking in anxiety.

The other vehicles also noticed what was going on behind them, and each of them drove at full speed, regardless of whether they would speed or not.

This situation is of course life-saving.

After driving more than 100 meters, everyone saw that the sand and mud behind them stopped chasing, and then slowed down the speed.

It took a while before it stopped completely.

The owner of the homestay unfastened his seat belt several times, but he could not press the button with trembling hands.

Now his whole body is exhausted, his clothes are wet from the cold sweat on his back, and he is completely afraid of saving his life.

If I hadn't heard what the young man said just now, the whole family would probably be dead now.

Ming Lian was sitting next to the car door, and he was the first to open the door and get out of the car.

Compared with other pale people, Ming Lian's face was flushed due to fever, but he looked extremely normal and calm.

He opened the co-pilot's door casually, Dahuang, who hadn't barked since getting in the car, got out of the car wagging his tail, and Minglian stroked the dog's head.

Brother Sun is one of the stage managers of the crew. He and Ming Lian are in the same car, and they are also sitting by the door.

But compared to Minglian who can still get out of the car, he is paralyzed like the owner of the hotel.

I was paralyzed by this landslide.

Brother Sun seemed to have been drained of energy, leaving only a pale skin.

Minglian looked around for a week, and found that the motorcade was neat and orderly. How many cars left the homestay at the beginning, are still there now.

Fortunately.

In the face of casualties, property damage can be ignored.

Halfway up the mountain, in the crew.

"I heard a loud noise just now, what happened?" someone discussed.

"It felt like an earthquake."

"Did the earthquake only shake once? It doesn't look like it." Someone disagreed.

It was halftime now, and Chang Yan answered a phone call.

I don't know what was said on the other end of the phone, Chang Yan's face changed drastically, "Landslide in the homestay??"

Jiang Jiao just happened to walk past Chang Yan carrying something.

"Slap." The prop fell and fell hard into the soil.