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An Xiaojing's main scene today was the scene of falling into the water. In order to present a beautiful picture, the director asked An Xiaojing to hold his breath in the water for a period of time, saying that the effect would be better.

An Xiaojing is a very dedicated actor, so he will humbly accept the director's opinion for the sake of the movie.

However, falling into the water and holding his breath over and over again made An Xiaojing feel a little tired.Finally, after he NGed ten times, he asked the director: "Director He, is it still okay?"

"I always feel like something's missing."

An Xiaojing stood behind the director wearing a clean bath towel. He carefully watched his performance just now, and found that the scene was indeed missing something, and it couldn't match the plot.

"Director He, why not do this, I have an idea, that is, when I fall into the water, pour some blue and black paint down to create an abyssal atmosphere."

Director He frowned first, then smiled and clapped his hands.

"Xiao Jing, your method is good. It happens that the hero is desperate at this time. Although he accidentally fell into the water, the moment he fell into the water, he felt that his whole life was about to be liberated. Your method is very suitable. This scene."

"Then use this method."

An Xiaojing once again acted out the scene of falling into the water.This time, accompanied by the paint, he relaxed his body, held his breath, and let himself fall little by little.

When the director called out, An Xiaojing immediately stretched his arms and tried to swim ashore, but at this moment, his calf suddenly cramped, and he was so scared that he wanted to yell for help.

"Well……"

A big mouthful of water entered his nose and mouth, he struggled, and when he almost thought he was going to die, he felt his body lighten, and his whole body was hugged in another person's arms.

An Xiaojing was safely carried ashore by Yan Wujing, but because An Xiaojing choked on too much water, Yan Wujing was worried that he would have an accident, so he immediately gave him first aid measures, and even performed artificial respiration on An Xiaojing in front of everyone.

When An Xiaojing spit out all the water, Yan Wujing's hanging heart was finally relieved.

Yan Wujing was like a giant wolf in the middle of the night. He looked around, and everyone was frightened by his terrifying eyes.

"Who is in charge of security?!"

Director He is also someone who has seen big scenes. He never thought that he would be frightened by Yan Wujing, a man in his 20s, today.

"I……"

Yan Wujing hugged An Xiaojing horizontally, and An Xiaojing was still in a coma at this time, lying in Yan Wujing's arms with a pale face.

Yan Wujing glanced down at An Xiaojing, and then shouted at everyone present: "No more next time!"

After Yan Wujing finished speaking, he hugged An Xiaojing and left the set. Even in the car, he still refused to let go of An Xiaojing.

"Back to the hotel."

Yan Wujing ordered the driver in a cold tone, as if everyone except An Xiaojing didn't deserve half of his tenderness.

"Alright Mr. Yan."

The driver had long been accustomed to Yan Wujing's temper, but when he saw Yan Wujing looking at An Xiaojing with gentle eyes from the rearview mirror, he couldn't help being a little surprised.

Yan Wujing seemed to be aware of the driver's gaze, and he immediately showed a warning look, and the driver was immediately frightened and did not dare to look in the rearview mirror again.

"You don't have to come tomorrow."

"Boss Yan, I..."

"As a driver, if you don't drive well, you are dereliction of duty."

"Boss Yan, I..."

"Don't let me hear you talking nonsense again."

The driver sighed helplessly, knowing that Yan Wujing would not let him continue to work no matter what, he gave up pleading and tried his best to finish his last car of the day.

When the car arrived at the entrance of the hotel, the driver immediately parked the car.

"Boss Yan, the hotel is here."

The driver got out of the car and helped open the door, Yan Wujing didn't even look at the driver, and went straight into the elevator with An Xiaojing in his arms.

Yan Wujing hugged An Xiaojing and pushed the door into the hotel room. When he put him on the big soft bed, he looked at An Xiaojing's pale face and touched An Xiaojing's cheek with distress.

"In the future, let me take care of you, okay?"

An Xiaojing opened his eyes slightly. He felt his head hurt a little. He wanted to raise his hand to rub his head, but found that he couldn't lift his hand.

"I...my head hurts..."

"You may have caught a cold. I have asked the doctor to come over. I will take you to take a bath first. When the doctor comes later, I will ask him to prescribe some medicine for you."