After Sheng Qiao recovered, Huo Xi helped her up from the ground.
It took twenty minutes to drive and about twice as long to walk there.
I just felt uncomfortable while riding in the car, but when I got out of the car, I was surrounded by green trees and grass, wild flowers swaying in the wind on the roadside, and the looming outline of the city in the distance.
The scenery was still worth admiring.
Huo Xi told Ding Jian, "Please prepare some motion sickness medicine with you later."
Ding Jian nodded, huddled back, kept a distance of five meters from them, and tried to keep the wattage of his light bulb as low as possible.
After all the discomfort of motion sickness was gone, Sheng Qiao became lively again.
After all, hiking with idols to enjoy the scenery is a once-in-a-thousand-year experience, so it must be cherished.
She asked him: "Huo Xi, are you tired or hungry?
Ding Jian has snacks in his bag."
Huo Xi carried her back from the side of the road a little further, "Go inside.
It rained two days ago and the edge is not safe."
So she walked obediently, with a wild daisy she had just picked dangling from her fingertips, which was more brisk and comfortable than the wind blowing through the treetops in the mountain stream.
The sun is gradually setting in the west.
Looking from the mountain, a red sun reflects the green mountains and green trees, and the clouds are burning red.
Sheng Qiao remembered a rumor he had heard before.
The person who enjoys the sunset and waits for the sunrise with you is the person you are destined to spend the rest of your life with.
Her heartbeat was a little fast, and she secretly turned her head to look at the people around her.
Then she saw Ding Jian diagonally behind her. oh.
The legends are all false.
After walking for almost forty minutes, they finally met the person sent by the director to pick them up.
The camp has been set up, with more than a dozen tents in a circle, a fire has been set up inside, and even the pots have been cooked.
The venue recorder called them from a distance: "Let's have a big pot of instant noodles tonight."
In some tourist areas, there are hotels and families in the mountains where you can stay overnight, but in order to highlight the authenticity of the deep mountain environment, the director chose a hilltop that has not been much developed this time.
The top of the mountain is a famous camping spot nearby.
Many outdoor enthusiasts like to camp on this mountain.
The director team chose a location on the mountainside, which was just right.
After dinner, we started filming the first night scene.
It's not easy to go into the mountains once.
Basically, I have to shoot all the scenes in the mountains in the script.
In the first scene, Sheng Qiao led people to search the mountain and found the buried bones of the victim.
The extras put on police uniforms, Sheng Qiao put on his gun holster, and the clapperboard was knocked down with a bang.
She held a flashlight in one hand and a gun in the other, and told the brothers around her in a deep voice: "Move faster and use more shovels everywhere."
The night was so dark that even a flashlight couldn't penetrate it.
The beam of light was swaying in all directions.
The wind on the mountain top was whining at night.
After a while, I heard someone shouting: "Captain Nie has discovered something here."
Sheng Qiao walked over quickly, and a pair of legs covered in mud were exposed under the soil platform that had been washed away by rain in the past two days.
One foot was wearing a shoe, and the other was bare.
The bare foot had begun to rot.
She said coldly: "Dig."
Everyone shoveled and quickly dug out the entire corpse.
The upper body was covered with a sackcloth bag.
She put on gloves and waited for the forensic doctor to come over, then took off the sackcloth bag bit by bit.
Mud and water intertwined her black hair.
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Sheng Qiao frowned and stared at it.
The forensic doctor said: "The degree of decay is too high.
We need to take him back for a DNA test to confirm his identity."
She nodded and stood up.
The director said: "Ka, passed."
Nie Qing's calmness and calmness disappeared in an instant.
She turned around and ran away.
She rushed to Ding Jian's side and said, "I was scared to death.
The corpse made by the prop team is too lifelike."
Ding Jian suppressed a smile and patted her hand, comforting her: "You have the amulet with you, don't be afraid."
There were two more scenes to make up, and we were tired from going up the mountain.
The director announced the end of the work and asked everyone to rest early.
They are all single-person tents, so there is no need to worry about differences between men and women.
Whether intentionally or not, Sheng Qiao and Huo Xi's tents are next to each other.
She squatted in front of the tent to remove her makeup and wash her face.
Everyone was busy with their own business.
Ding Jian had already laid out his sleeping bag and was ready to rest.
Sheng Qiao actually wanted to ask her to sleep with him.
He had been frightened by the corpse from the prop team just now.
This was on the mountain again, and many scary scenes of him scaring him had already appeared in his mind.
But seeing the tired look on her face, he was worried that it would disturb her rest, so he had to give up.
After washing, she slowly got into the tent, sat cross-legged on the air mattress, looked around, and poked the thickness of the tent with her hands.
The sound of zippers gradually sounded, and everyone zipped up the tent and got ready to sleep.
A dark shadow was cast at the door, and Huo Xi knelt down, holding a thin rope in his hand.
He whispered, "Give me your hand."
Sheng Qiao didn't know what he was going to do, but he still reached out obediently.
He tied one end of the rope gently around her wrist so that it would not strangle her or fall off.
Sheng Qiao asked in a low voice: "Huo Xi, what is this for?"
He pulled the rope, and her wrist swayed: "When you're scared, just pull the rope like this.
I'll be right next to you.
Don't be afraid."
Sheng Qiao stared blankly at the other end of the rope in his hand, never expecting that this was what he was doing with the rope.
I don’t know why, but I suddenly felt a tug in my heart, as if my heart was being gently pinched by a hand.
It didn’t hurt, but just by pinching, a strange feeling spread along my limbs and eight meridians, like being electrocuted.
He patted her head: "Go to sleep, good night."
He helped her pull up the tent, leaving a small opening for the rope to pass through, and then walked back to his tent.
After lying down, tie the other end around your wrist.
The lights in the tent dimmed one by one, and soon only the security lights in the middle of the camp were left.
At first there were voices, but then only the wind could be heard.
He faced her direction, and after a while, his wrist moved slightly.
Like a temptation, there was still hesitation, and it disappeared in just one moment.
He smiled silently, pulled the rope lightly, and responded to her.
Sheng Qiao huddled in his sleeping bag, looked down at his wrists that were being pulled by the rope, and raised his hands to rub his eyes.
It was a dreamless night, but the next morning the campground was bustling again.
When Sheng Qiao got out of the sleeping bag, the rope had been put into the tent at some point.
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She untied the rope from her wrist, wrapped the rope around and put it away.
The whole day was spent crawling around in the mountains.
Nie Qing was kidnapped into the mountains in order to rescue the hostages.
The kidnappers had guns and knives and could not act rashly.
She could only find a way to leave a mark for her companions and find an opportunity to escape.
In order to show Nie Qing's suffering, the director made Sheng Qiao crawl back and forth in the mud pit seven or eight times, until his ear canals were filled with mud in the end.
After finally getting over it, Ding Jian quickly took a cotton swab to clean her ears.
The next scene was another scene where she was shot and rolled down a slope.
Fortunately, she only needed to fall down, and the series of "rolling" actions were completed by a stand-in.
After the stand-in finished "rolling off", the prop team had already treated the gunshot wound in her abdomen.
She lay down on the ground, and Huo Xi, who was also covered in mud, knelt beside her.
The director shouted: "Get ready for action" Huo Xi rushed over and wanted to hug her, but she was covered in blood and he didn't know where the injury was.
His hands were shaking and he put his arms around her neck.
Barrister Xu, who had always been able to control his emotions, his blood was red.
His eyes were filled with tears and his voice was at a loss.
"Nie Qing, Nie Qing" She opened her eyes slightly, and the person who never smiled at him smiled softly at this moment, and asked him softly: "Xu Lusheng, why are you here?
You are interfering with the police's handling of the case?"
She bit the blood bag in her mouth, her throat was blocked, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
His fingers were shaking so hard that his knuckles turned white.
He hurriedly wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.
"Don't talk, don't talk."
He took off his coat and tried to tear it open to plug the bleeding wound on her abdomen, but he couldn't. , his eyes were bloodshot, and he bit it with his teeth like crazy.
There was a sting and the fabric tore.
He crumpled the fabric into a ball and pressed it on her wound, but it quickly became soaked.
He pressed his hands, which were covered with blood, and cried hoarsely: "No Nie Qing, no" He was speechless except for those few simple syllables.
The entire crew was silent.
Ding Jian cried while watching.
After a long time, the director shouted: "Click, passed, ready for the next one."
Sheng Qiao sat up from the ground, while Huo Xi was still kneeling.
She touched his hand lightly, tilted her head and whispered: "Hoshi" After a while, he slowly raised his eyes and landed on her blood-stained face.
His voice was still as hoarse and obscure as in the play: "Qiao Qiao."
"I'm here."
She knew that he was into the drama and had not yet withdrawn from his feelings.
His sad and desperate eyes made her heartache to death.
She held his hand, and the warmth penetrated the palms of their hands and pressed them together.
She whispered, "Hoshi, I'm here."
There was a huge wave in his eyes, surrounded by staff.
He couldn't hug her even if he wanted to, so he could only squeeze her hand tightly to suppress the turbulent emotions in his heart.
The force was too strong and it hurt her.
But she didn't say a word, just looked at him worriedly and tenderly.
Xiaodan and Ding Jian both ran over.
He lowered his eyes, slowly let go of his hand, and without saying a word, he left to go back to the tent to rest.
Ding Jian helped her walk back, still sniffing: "The performance was so good, so touching."
Sheng Qiao glanced at the tent that had been pulled up and sighed softly.
Three days later, the filming of the scenes in the mountains was finally completed.
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After cleaning up the camp, the car took them down the mountain again.
Fang Bai had sent motion sickness medicine yesterday.
Sheng Qiao took the medicine before getting in the car and fell asleep at the foot of the mountain.
The scene on the mountain was too hard, so the director gave them half a day off to have a good rest before going back to the set tomorrow.
Sheng Qiao was indeed very tired.
After taking a bath, he lay on the bed and didn't want to move.
I scrolled through Weibo, browsed Chaohua, and checked down the list of those who were left behind.
When I saw the photos and videos in Chaohua, my mind kept replaying the image of Huo Xi holding her in the mountains that day with blood on his hands. .
She got up and took out the rope from her bag.
Huo Xi took it from the props and tied it to her wrist every night during the three nights she slept in a tent in the mountains.
Whenever she pulled, she would receive a response from him.
Heaven and man are at war in my mind.
She stood and sat for a while, lay down for a while, and struggled for an hour.
She couldn't help but pick up her phone and sent a message to Zhong Shen: "I suspect Horch likes me."
Five minutes later, I received a reply from Zhong Shen: "Daydream about the blue sky."
Sheng Qiao: He lay back on the bed with a depressed look on his face.
Alas, it was not yet dark, and she began to dream. gd1806102: