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Today, An Xiaojing and his son Su are going to shoot a rival scene on the edge of a cliff. Originally, the producer wanted to use a green screen as the background, and then P into the cliff later. He thought it would be safer to avoid accidents to the actors.

However, in order to pursue the effect, the director insisted on shooting in real scene.In the end, the director and producer could only take a step back, and they asked An Xiaojing and son Su to shoot a few meters away from the cliff.

Before the filming started, the director asked the prop crew to double check the equipment and whether the protective measures were in place, because they had to ensure the safety of the actors.

At this time, An Xiaojing was putting on his injured makeup. The director came over with the script in his hand. He checked An Xiaojing's makeup, and then said to the makeup artist: "Take the corners of his eyebrows here, it's best to do that." There is a lot of blood, and it feels like you are going to cover your eyes."

Makeup artist: "OK."

An Xiaojing's makeup has just been done, and Young Master Su has just finished styling.

In this scene, Young Master Su looked like a madman, so in terms of styling, the stylist specially wet his hair and made it into a slightly curled look, and then randomly scattered it on both sides of his cheeks.

On the sleeves of his white shirt, the stylist specially stained some blood on the neckline according to the director's request.

At first glance, An Xiaojing looked at Young Master Su's appearance, as if Young Master Su really looked like a pervert who came out of a book.

"Senior, you are really good at controlling your damn dark temperament."

Young Master Su smiled and said, "Really? Then you look so cute and pitiful after being injured, it really makes people want to ravage you."

……

When the director called to start, An Xiaojing and son Su officially entered the role.

An Xiaojing was lying on the driver's seat, and he was acting like Mu Xi just woke up from a car accident.

An Xiaojing clutched his head, frowning in pain.Then, he touched the blood stain at the corner of his eye with his hand, and put it in front of his eyes to look at it.

"Where is this? What's going on?"

An Xiaojing looked around, looking weak, and it was extremely difficult to open the car door.

An Xiaojing pushed the car door, his feet were unsteady due to his weakness, he staggered twice and fell beside the car.

An Xiaojing grabbed the doorknob and stood up with difficulty. When he stood up, he shook his head and acted like he was suffering from a headache.

"Card!"

After the director called the card, An Xiaojing quickly returned to his normal expression, the smile on his face was completely different from the dying look just now.

Soon, they moved on to the next scene.

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An Xiaojing grabbed the doorknob of the car door. Behind him, Young Master Su was walking towards him step by step, dragging a baseball bat.

"Mu Xi, are you still struggling to die? Heh."

An Xiaojing first looked at Young Master Su with angry eyes, and then looked at him with calm eyes, and his tone became a little calmer.

"Ke Xu, do you think I'm afraid of you? I've already died once. This time, I will make your crimes public! Let everyone see your ugly face!"

"But you have no chance now, just like your previous life, you will only end up in a tragic end."

Young Master Su walked in front of An Xiaojing, and a baseball bat hit An Xiaojing's back heavily.

Although safety measures were taken on An Xiaojing's back to prevent accidents, Young Master Su was worried that he would really hurt An Xiaojing, so he didn't really use too much force.

Director: "Crap! Young Master Su, your blow just now was too light."

Young Master Su said to the director with a worried face, "I'm just worried that Xiao Jing will be hurt."

An Xiaojing shook his head: "It's okay, my back is protected, it's okay if you use a little force."

Young Master Su asked with some uncertainty: "Is it really possible?"

An Xiaojing nodded very positively.

Young Master Su said to An Xiaojing uneasy: "If you feel any discomfort, just tell me directly, don't be brave."

"Ok, I know."

……

After a hard day of filming, at eleven o'clock in the evening, An Xiaojing could finally call it a day.

"Ozawa, I'm going to the bathroom first."

"Okay, I'll wait for you here."

Ozawa was packing up his things, so he didn't go to the bathroom with An Xiaojing.

After An Xiaojing came out of the bathroom with a tired face, he saw a girl who was about to faint on the ground. At that moment, the girl fell heavily to the ground when he was about to touch it.

The girl was wearing a work badge, and she should be a staff member of the crew. After a while, the people in the bathroom came out to check immediately after hearing the noise.

Someone saw the girl fainted on the ground, and they immediately called for help.

"Brother An, what's wrong with you? Is there something uncomfortable?"

When the staff saw An Xiaojing supporting the wall, she immediately came over to support An Xiaojing, and asked with concern: "Do you want me to take you back to the car? Brother Xiaoze should pack up."

An Xiaojing nodded, "Then I will trouble you."

An Xiaojing returned to the car, and just as he sat down, the feeling of dizziness struck again.

"What's going on?" An Xiaojing rubbed her temples, her eyes closed, puzzled.

"Brother An, is there something wrong with you? How about we go to the hospital? I think your lips are white."

An Xiaojing leaned back on the chair with her eyes closed, and replied softly: "No need, the paparazzi will definitely make a big fuss if you go to the hospital, not to mention the director is in a hurry now, and if you ask for leave in the hospital, it will annoy the director."

Ozawa looked at An Xiaojing worriedly, An Xiaojing's lips were indeed slightly pale, as if extremely weak.

"Brother An, would you like some soup? Boss Yan sent someone to bring it over just now."

At this time, An Xiaojing really had no appetite for soup, so he directly refused.

"I'll take a rest first, and you'll call me when you get to the hotel."

"Then this soup... that's fine, I'll wake you up when we get to the hotel."

It took nearly an hour to drive back to the hotel from the filming location. An Xiaojing and the others drove back to the hotel after midnight.

"Brother An, we're here."

"Ok?"

An Xiaojing rubbed her sleepy eyes, followed Ozawa out of the car and entered the hotel.

An Xiaojing and Ozawa do not live on the same floor, because Ozawa is an assistant, so he cannot live in a luxury suite like An Xiaojing.

"It's very late, you don't need to follow me upstairs, just take those few steps, you should go back to your room and have an early rest."

"Is it okay?" Ozawa asked a little worried.

"Yes, Wujing should be waiting for me in the room now, and he will take care of me at night, no problem."

Ozawa heard it at first, so he thought about it. Wouldn't it be disturbing An Xiaojing and Yan Wujing to follow up now.So, he got out of the elevator when it reached the sixteenth floor.

"Brother An, I'll go back to rest first, good night."

"OK, good night."

The elevator door closed, and An Xiaojing leaned tiredly in the elevator, with his hands folded in front of his chest, his eyelids were fighting crazily all the time.

He looked at the floor numbers above his head, and found that the numbers were rising so slowly that double images of numbers began to appear in front of his eyes.

When the elevator reached the 32nd floor and the moment the elevator door opened, before he fainted, he seemed to hear "An Xiaojing".

"An Xiaojing!"

Yan Wujing waited at the elevator entrance for An Xiaojing to come out, but at the moment when the elevator door opened, he saw An Xiaojing faint.

Yan Wujing rushed over to hug him with quick eyes and hands.