The director is in trouble [City Lord]

The acceleration of the free fall is very fast, and it has reached an extremely fast speed the moment it passes through the thick smoke, and it only takes an instant to pass through the fire layer that makes people feel anxious and stinging on their bare skin.However, what is dangerous is the moment after passing through the fire floor—under the acceleration of gravity, after borrowing force from the No.11 floor, they suddenly fell to the eighth floor. People can't see the scenery in front of them clearly.

Xiao Ming hugged Ye Gucheng's neck and tried his best to control his body, otherwise he would reflexively hug Ye Gucheng tightly to affect Ye Gucheng's movements because of the current speed that is too exciting.

Ye Gucheng tightened his arms around Xiao Ming's waist, pulled out the long sword brought out from the office above, and blatantly pierced the long sword infused with inner strength into the outer wall of the building.

But——the falling did not stop immediately, the long sword was halfway into the wall, and the falling speed of Ye Gucheng and Xiao Ming in mid-air was only a slight pause, and then with a harsh and difficult sound, they cut through the wall and continued to fall.

Ye Gucheng pursed his lips tightly, clenched the hilt of the sword tightly, and the tiger's mouth collapsed during the fall. The arm supporting the weight of the two people felt like the muscles were about to burst, the meridians were torn, and the bone knots were separated, but Ye Gucheng did not let go. He endured it without saying a word.Thankfully, amidst the screeching sound of the sword breaking through the wall, the speed of the fall finally began to slow down, eventually approaching a speed that was about to stop.

Xiao Ming felt that the body of Ye Gucheng he was holding trembled slightly, and was about to turn his head, but suddenly felt a few drops of warm liquid dripping on his neck.Xiao Ming was taken aback for a moment, and didn't realize that it was blood until he smelled the smell of blood between his nostrils.No one's blood would drip on his neck in this high altitude, even if he himself was injured.So... is Ye Gucheng injured?Xiao Ming's heart tightened suddenly.But there is no extra time for Xiao Ming to ask about Ye Gucheng's situation. The sword piercing the wall all the way failed to stop the falling two people. After screaming for a while, there was an extremely small pause, and the long sword broke up.

As a prop sword, it was specially kept in the office as a collectible. This sword is actually different from ordinary prop swords.Compared with ordinary prop swords, although this long sword does not have a sharp edge, its material is indeed extremely solid alloy, otherwise Ye Gucheng would not have chosen this sword as an auxiliary prop.It's just that no matter how good the material is, it's still too much to support two big men falling at such a speed, and it's inevitable that it will break.

At this time, they are almost on the fifth floor, because the speed of the broken sword has also dropped a lot, and when they are close to the ground, even though they are located at the back of the building, under the light of the surrounding street lights, the field of vision is relatively weak. Clearly, Ye Gucheng repeated his old trick, constantly borrowing strength from the bumps between the floors, and after five or six pauses, the two finally landed on the ground.

After landing, Ye Gucheng's broken sword slipped from his unconscious hand, and the sound of it falling on the concrete floor was covered by the siren of the fire truck in front of the building.

Ye Gucheng glanced at the blood-stained hilt of the broken sword, and felt that it was a pity. Although this sword was not sharpened, it was not as sharp as his saber, but the material was excellent.

After Xiao Ming's feet landed on the ground, before his weak legs recovered, he hurriedly broke away from Ye Gucheng's hand that was holding his waist, looked at Ye Gucheng anxiously, and soon saw Ye Gucheng The hand that hangs, dripping blood.

"Hand... how about the hand?"

Xiao Ming reached out to touch Ye Gucheng's right hand, but Ye Gucheng stopped him by raising his hand, "Don't touch it, it's dislocated."

"You're still calm when you're dislocated!" Xiao Ming yelled at Ye Gucheng violently.

After shouting, Xiao Ming looked around and identified where they were.This is the back of the building, which is a flower bed and parking lot. Because the building caught fire, the dangerous area next to the building is naturally empty, and the onlookers are also in a safe area a hundred meters away.Moreover, the main fire was not in this direction, so the fire brigade and medical personnel were not seen.Xiao Ming recalled what he saw above, and knew that the fire brigades were concentrated at the main entrance of the building. In order to enter the building to fight the fire, in addition to using high-rise fire trucks, firefighters were required to enter the building and lay hose mains along the stairs. Set up water gun positions.

The fire brigade is at the main entrance, so the ambulance that arrived later should be there too. Without saying a word, Xiao Ming grabbed Ye Gucheng's uninjured hand and walked towards the main entrance.

"What are you going to do?" Ye Gucheng asked while letting Xiao Ming drag him away.

"Look for a doctor!" Xiao Ming, who was walking in front of Ye Gucheng, replied sullenly.

The corner of Ye Gucheng's mouth twitched, wanting to say that he could fix the dislocation by himself, but seeing Xiao Ming's anxious look, he finally swallowed the words.If the doctor is not allowed to see it, this person will not feel at ease.Although those so-called doctors like to poke him with needles, he doesn't like the treatment method of pouring medicine into the veins of the body...

Xiao Ming took two steps, then suddenly stopped, turned around and ran back to the spot to pick up the broken sword that was stained with Ye Gucheng's blood, then took off his coat, wrapped the broken sword up, and ran back to Ye Gucheng again Beside, dragged his arm and continued walking.

"What are you doing with that broken sword?" Ye Gucheng asked.

"Destroy the evidence." Xiao Ming said, "Although it is a good thing that we escaped safely from the thirteenth floor, we must not let others know. This sword is stained with your blood and can directly testify against you, so it must be taken away from the scene and destroyed."

Maybe it was overthinking, if someone knew that they jumped from such a high floor, but they were safe, it would not be fun.Therefore, everything that may become evidence must be destroyed.As for the first half of the sword that was broken in the wall on the fifth floor, Xiao Ming had no choice but to give up.There is no way to reach the fifth floor where there is no landing point at all, not to mention the place where the half sword is embedded, even if it goes up, the normal method still can't get it out.Besides, there was no trace of Ye Gucheng's use on the half-cut sword, so even if someone really found out, just kill him and refuse to admit it.

However, the Broken Sword that Xiao Ming took away had nothing to do with it, so Xiao Ming sealed it in a box and locked it up, and it became a souvenir of his first time seeing Ye Gucheng's peerless lightness kung fu.Of course, this is something.

In front of the main entrance of Chenghe Building, as Xiao Ming expected, he found the ambulance personnel. After treating the wound briefly, he was sent to the hospital together with other injured patients.

The injury of Ye Gucheng's right hand is not serious, except for the wound caused by the split of the tiger's mouth, there is also a slight pull of the ligament, but there is no need for any special treatment, as long as the burden on the injured hand is not increased, after a while It will heal itself.

After reading Ye Gucheng's examination results, Xiao Ming breathed a sigh of relief, then couldn't help marveling at Ye Gucheng's physical fitness, he only suffered this little injury under such circumstances, and finally concluded that a martial arts master is really extraordinary.

After the doctor took care of Ye Gucheng's wound, Xiao Ming went to get the medicine, and Ye Gucheng urged Xiao Ming to go back.Ye Gucheng really doesn't like the doctor in this time and space.

Because of Chenghe's fire incident, the original audition time for "Zhan Xian" was moved back by more than a week, and the audition location was also changed to the film and television city.Xiao Ming originally went to Chenghe to get the script, but when Ye Gucheng jumped from the [-]th floor in his arms, he didn't bring it down, so he went to Gao Sen to ask for the script the next day.After getting the script, he stayed at home to take care of Ye Gucheng, and called Shen Xiuzhe to help Ye Gucheng take a week off.

The day after Xiao Ming and Ye Gucheng escaped from the fire in Chenghe Building, Ji Xiangyang, who learned about Ye Gucheng's injury from Shen Xiuzhe, knocked on the door of Xiao Ming's house with a basket of oranges.

"So——because of Ye Gucheng's slight injury, you asked him, Shen Xiuzhe, the devil king, to take a week off?" Ji Xiangyang moved Ye Gucheng who was sitting on the sofa in the living room up and down, left and right, back and forth He looked back and forth several times, and finally raised his voice and asked Xiao Ming who was peeling the oranges Ye Gucheng brought him.

"Why? You have an opinion." Xiao Ming replied without raising his head.

Ji Xiangyang glanced at Ye Gucheng on the opposite sofa with a calm expression on his face, wiped his face and sat down again, gave Xiao Ming a thumbs up, "Peerless good mother!"

Xiao Ming handed the peeled orange to Ye Gucheng, covered Ji Xiangyang's face with the peeled orange peel, then sat aside and continued to read his script.

Ji Xiangyang didn't care, he threw the orange peel stuck on his face into the trash can, reached out to fish an orange from the basket, and said to Ye Gucheng while peeling, "I said, do you want to resign from Shen's too?" Forget it. Seriously, it's not for you."

Ye Gucheng looked up at Ji Xiangyang, did not speak, and waited for Ji Xiangyang to continue.

"Shen's treatment is very good, but Shen's is a company that requires a high level of comprehensive ability for employees. You are not suitable. You can't even memorize the 26 letters of English, and you don't know how to use computers, and your typing speed is slow. I'm going to die..." Ji Xiangyang, who continued, only said half a sentence at the beginning, and then began to expose the shortcomings of Ye Gucheng.

Ye Gucheng didn't have any special reaction, but Xiao Ming, who was reading the script, did react.

"What do you do? It's amazing to know a few birdsong? What's wrong?"

"Mother Xiao, don't interrupt me! I'm talking business to Ye Gucheng!" Ji Xiangyang waved his hand at Xiao Ming, showing his disdain for being in the way.

Xiao Ming still wanted to continue fighting with Ji Xiangyang, but Ye Gucheng calmed him down temporarily with a look in his eyes.

"The point." Ye Gucheng looked at Ji Xiangyang and said coolly.

Ji Xiangyang: "The point is, do you want to leave Shen's and do some more free work with me?"