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Ren Jiayuan held the walkie-talkie and said a few words with a blank face, and there were a few stabbing noises from time to time during the communication.

The actors in the venue entered the stage of actual combat. As a visitor, Yu Zhengfeng stood on the booth with his hands behind his back and watched with several subordinates who came with him.

"Level [-] battle preparation!" Yu Wenrong walked briskly to the front of the team, shouted loudly, blew his whistle several times, and then the siren sounded.

All characters take their positions according to their matching teams and get on the car as a whole team.Arriving at the drill destination, everyone quickly hid behind the high sandbags, held their guns in a prone position, and stared intently at the comrades who played the enemy.After the commander gave an order, several people rolled over and fell to the ground neatly, sent their guns towards the target, and pulled the trigger.

With a bang sound, Ren Jiayuan gave an order to the blaster, and a cloud of dust was immediately blasted out in the back field. The nearby sandbags were blown away by the air waves, and I shot countless fragments in all directions, and the flames were everywhere!

Although most people were mentally prepared before this, when the real explosion came, everyone was still taken aback.

When a gust of wind blew, Zhao Kaile was blinded by the smoke, kept waving his hands, and coughed for a while before he could see the direction of Zhanhang clearly.Zhanhang didn't seem to be affected by the loud noise at all, and walked through the plot with a concentrated expression, with some dust on his face, looking handsome beyond embarrassment.

Zhao Kaile salivated in his heart for a while, but before he could react, the second blast came suddenly, with several bangs, black mist and thick smoke billowing, which was even more exaggerated than before.Suddenly, his head was buzzing, he covered his ears in pain, and coughed uncontrollably due to the thick smoke.

Ren Jiayuan yelled at the walkie-talkie: "It's too fierce! Be less aggressive!"

The other end kept apologizing and said to pay attention next time.

Zhao Kaile changed Feng Xiao's place, patted a deputy next to him and asked, "Beauty, how many times will this scene explode?"

"Three or four more times." The girl looked at him in a blink of an eye, reached out and took something out of her pocket: "Do you want earplugs? Here."

Zhao Kaile took it over gratefully: "Wow, thank you thank you."

The enemy in the field continued to attack fiercely, and Yu Wenrong shouted decisively: "Retreat in a row! The rear defends!"

The character played by Song Yiming did not obey the command at the first time, he shot a few times in the battle, was shot, fake blood was spattered, and he ended up halfway.The camera switched to the people on the booth, Yu Zhengfeng nodded, pointed at the people who were leaving the stage with his fingers, and made a simple comment.

The exercise continued, Zhanhang flew towards his teammate and rolled on the spot while hugging him. The blaster immediately operated and caused the place where the two were originally to explode. Dust and dust were scattered everywhere. Zhanhang accidentally inhaled a mouthful and coughed loudly. speak out.

The person playing the teammate turned his back to the camera and hurriedly asked, "Are you all right?"

Zhanhang hummed, and didn't do anything unnecessary.

All five blasting points exploded safely, and Ren Jiayuan didn't make too much trouble, and gave it directly.

As soon as the card came out, all the anxious assistants outside the venue surrounded him nervously, asking in a series of voices to check the status of their artists.

Ren Jiayuan was still holding the walkie-talkie, and when he heard what the other party said hesitantly, his expression immediately became serious.

"Which point?"

"Why don't you know? Hurry up and investigate, you're just kidding around?"

"The people haven't all withdrawn yet, don't pull the line."

Yu Zhengfeng's booth was at the back, and his assistant squeezed through all the crowd after a lot of hard work, and asked him with concern if he felt dizzy.Yu Zhengfeng seemed in a good mood, and said with a smile, "I don't feel dizzy after standing for so long today, I still have to do something I like."

The assistant Ying He said, "Yes, everything will be fine when you are in a good mood."

At the other end, Ren Jiayuan shouted to the crowd: "Everyone, get out quickly! There is still a small blasting spot inside!"

At this time, in the arena, the protagonists acted as stand-ins, and there were a total of hundreds of people in total.When everyone heard this, those who walked in front breathed a sigh of relief, while those who walked behind quickened their pace, and they all said in their mouths: "What's going on? Such a mistake? Does he still want to do it?" "Say yes A new assistant was recruited, and he was a little heavier when he planted the bomb." "What's the matter, isn't this a joke about the safety of our family XX? If something happens, how will he pay for it?"

Although it's just a small bomb with little power, if it gets too close, it can cause burns and scalds. Appearance is the soft power of artists, and ruining their appearance is tantamount to ruining most of their future.

Yu Zhengfeng frowned when he heard the words, and the assistant showed a anxious look, and helped him walk a few steps quickly.

However, amidst the noise, Yu Zhengfeng suddenly felt that the scene in front of him was chaotic, the world was spinning, and his steps began to stagger.The assistant reacted very quickly, quickly supported half of his body, and shouted to the person in front: "Ms. Yu has passed out! Someone help me carry it!"

Walking not far away were Yu Wenrong and his assistants. I don't know if the environment was too noisy to hear his call or for some other reason, these people didn't look back.

Zhao Kaile finally squeezed to Zhan Hang's side. Zhan Hang still felt that he hadn't recovered from the puff of cigarette just now, so he asked him to get a bottle of water, raised his head and kept pouring it into his mouth, only then did he feel alive.

"Are you okay, Brother Hang?" Zhao Kaile patted him on the back, with a worried face on his face: "Why are you choking like this?"

Zhanhang shook his head, coughed twice, pointed to his mouth, and waved his hands.

Zhao Kaile took the half-drinked water from him, twisted the cap and stuffed it back into his satchel, and was about to help him follow the crowd when he heard the call.Zhanhang saw him stop, and followed his gaze to look back, and saw Yu Zhengfeng leaning tremblingly on the assistant, something seemed wrong.

He let out a breath, then quickly turned his head and shouted to a staff member who was directing the evacuation of the crowd: "Teacher Yu has passed out! Someone help!"

The staff member was also squeezed outside by the crowd, his face was full of anxiety, he didn't seem to hear what he was saying, and said in his mouth: "Everyone, come out!"

Zhao Kaile's throat was still brewing, Zhanhang understood what he meant, didn't say anything more, turned around and went in the direction of Yu Zhengfeng, and squatted down with his back to him: "Come on."

"Mr. Zhanhang, you can't do it alone." The assistant hurriedly said, "Let's carry it by the two of us."

Zhanhang said: "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up."

Zhao Kaile trotted to follow, and helped the assistant to help Yu Zhengfeng onto Zhanhang's back, stabilized himself and strode forward.

The people outside the venue had almost been evacuated. The staff looked inside and saw the four of them were still behind. They were startled and rushed to meet them: "What's the matter, what's the matter?"

"Ms. Yu suffered from low blood pressure." The assistant spoke very fast, and angrily reprimanded: "No one came to help just now? If Zhanhang hadn't turned around, wouldn't you have seen that there were still people inside?"

The staff quickly apologized: "No, no, no...it was our mistake! This kind of thing will never happen again!"

The assistant said: "Stop talking too much and quickly lift him up!"

"Yes, yes." The staff shouted at the people around: "What are you still doing in a daze! Notify the medical team! Hurry up and bring the stretcher!"

Immediately someone responded.

With the help of Zhao Kaile, Zhanhang was slowly putting the people down, but at this moment, there was an explosion, and a wave of air came from behind them, pushing them out, and the nearest people were pushed forward uncontrollably After a few steps, screams and roars rang out from outside the arena!A male voice roared angrily: "Who the hell told you to pull the thread now! Are you courting death?!"

The few people who were close were not spared. One was pushed and lay on the sandbag, and the other hit the wall.Zhanhang was already a little weak, and he was carrying a heavy Yu Zhengfeng on his back. Suddenly, his feet softened and he was about to kneel down and hit the ground on his face.Seeing this, Zhao Kaile was so frightened that his heart almost stopped beating, his mind was buzzing and went blank, and he threw himself under him like a conditioned reflex, trying to be a meat pad, this knock made his joints hurt, tears burst into tears immediately out.

He closed his eyes, opened them again, and the heavy pressure that he waited for a long time did not come.Zhan Hang half-kneeled on the ground, firmly propped on the ground with one hand, and tried his best to grab Yu Zhengfeng whose back was about to slip with the other. He looked down at Zhao Kaile nervously, trembling slightly, and couldn't help panting.

"You..." Zhanhang was also stunned, and when he realized it, his facial features were almost distorted, and angrily said: "You idiot!"

Zhao Kaile endured the pain and stood up, thinking tearfully what's wrong with me, what's wrong with me, why am I still being scolded for being loyal to the Lord!

Everyone who regained their composure hurried forward to help, the medical team and the stretcher arrived in time, and withdrew a way in the middle to carry Yu Zhengfeng out.

Zhanhang was obviously still angry, but he didn't take it out on Zhao Kaile any more. He just pointed at the nose of the person in charge and scolded him bloody while he was working as a nurse in the medical team to treat the wound.Zhao Kaile also sat on the side and let others apply the potion, sucking his nose with lingering fear.

Song Yiming came to see the injuries of the two, and when he heard that Zhan Hang was still cursing, he had to talk to Zhao Kaile first.

"Are you okay?" Song Yiming looked at him strangely: "Why are you crying? It's okay, this bomb won't kill anyone."

Zhao Kaile said in embarrassment: "I'm fine."

"It seems that Yu Zhengfeng has low blood pressure and was sent to the hospital just now." Song Yiming said to him, "Thanks to you and Zhanhang for getting him out, otherwise he and his assistant would probably have suffered some injuries."

Zhao Kaile asked: "Did the blaster make a mistake?"

Song Yiming and Gu Zi sat down next to him, raised his foot, and shook his head: "Maybe another relative was stuffed in, and he probably kept it from Ren Jiayuan. He has to be held accountable now, and he has to fire tomorrow. "

Zhao Kaile still frowned.

Song Yiming patted him on the shoulder: "It's really all right, there will be no such large-scale explosions in the future."

Zhao Kaile snorted and didn't ask any more questions.

When he returned to the hotel that night, Zhao Kaile had a large bruise on his left arm, and he gasped in pain when he touched the water.

Zhao Kaiming recovered much better. When I made a video call to him, I couldn't help but frown: "What's wrong? What did you do?"

"There was an accident on the set." Zhao Kaile chuckled: "It's nothing, are you feeling better?"

Zhao Kaiming gnawed on the apple and said, "It's much better. Your classmates often come to see me with fruit. You should thank them when you go out."

Zhao Kaile said: "Of course..."

The two brothers chatted for a while, and a new message came in on WeChat, it was Zhanhang.