There is a price to be paid for death.

When the car that Shu Yu called was finally late in the rain curtain, Shu Yu had been playing performance art in the rain for a while, so much so that after the two got into the car, Du An noticed that Shu Yu's face was wrong.

"What's wrong with you?"

Du An looked at Shu Yu's pale face and felt that something was wrong.

He hurriedly took off his shirt and let Shu Yu wrap it around his body, but it didn't work very well, her face was still so pale, her hair was wet and sticking to her face, and she shivered from time to time.

"Go to the hospital!"

……

“…… It's just a bad cold, but the patient's physical condition is a little bad, and the past two days have been too tiring?...... Let's stay in the hospital for two more days, this situation may cause pneumonia, we must pay attention to it, you must know that many serious illnesses are caused by colds......"

Du ane sat on the edge of the hospital bed, the doctor's words were still in his ears, and Shu Yu on the hospital bed in front of him was already asleep, and there was still a drip on his wrist.

It's a real neurosis.

Once again, Duane sighed in his heart.

This good person has to give birth to something, and he has nothing to do to get drenched in the rain, isn't this nothing to look for? Not to mention the physical damage, he still has to spend those unjust money.

Fortunately, he didn't pay for the money, and he didn't have that much money, and the money was all taken from Shu Yu's wallet.

Originally, I slept less last night, but today these things happened again, and I was very tired, and in a trance, Duane thought about it and fell asleep.

It was uncomfortable to sleep on his stomach, but Duane woke up early the next morning, rubbing his sleepy eyes and seeing that Shu Yu was also awake, looking at the ceiling with a pair of eyes open.

"Awake?"

Duane said, looking up.

The ceiling was bare, and there wasn't much there.

"The doctor said you better stay in the hospital for two more days. ”

Duane stood up and stretched, twisted his neck, raised his wrist and looked at his watch, "You call your friend to take care of you, it's not early, I have to go to the set." ”

He glanced at Shu Yu again, but when he didn't react, Du An's turn around and was about to leave.

"Wait. ”

Du An turned around and saw Shu Yu take out his wallet, took out a bank card from it, and handed it to him.

"The crew's funds are all here, and there are a little more than 100,000, and the password is 6 8s, you can take it. ”

Duane didn't stretch out his hand, looked at the bank card, and then looked at Shu Yu, and suddenly his mouth became dry.

"You...... What do you mean by that?"

Shu Yu stopped talking.

Duane didn't know how he got the card or how he got to the train station, he just knew that he walked around the square in front of the train station, and went around and around, and then circled, and then circled......

When he turned the fourth lap, a man with a short stature and a short sleeve came up to him and asked, "Do you want a ticket?" When he turned to the fifth lap, a sturdy eldest sister warmly invited him to go to a small hotel next to him, "a single room with air-conditioned hot water, only 30 yuan a night"; when he turned to the sixth circle, two station patrol officers came up vigilantly and asked him to show his ID card......

He really couldn't go any further.

Duane looked up at the big words "Nanyang Station" above the train station, put his hand in his pants pocket, and squeezed the bank card tightly, his palms were a little wet.

Finally, he shook his head and walked in the direction of the 97 bus stop.

When I arrived at the set, the staff on the set and several actors who had a scene today were already on the scene, chatting casually, and when they saw Duane coming, they didn't move, what should they do or what they should continue to do, and they didn't mean to start work at all.

Duane ignored them, walked to his place and sat down, picked up the day's shooting schedule and looked at it—thanks to the scene reporter, even now that he has been reduced to a "mascot", the dedicated scene reporter will dutifully put the shooting schedule in his chair every day.

"Ahem. ”

Du An stood up and coughed twice, photographer Chen Xin glanced at him, smiled, and then turned his head to continue chatting with Zhu Yuchen about the recent developments in the entertainment industry, as for the others, they didn't turn their eyes at all.

What a photographer, Duane sighed to himself.

Not only is he highly professional, as evidenced by the fact that he has pointed out several mistakes in the composition of Shu Yu's lenses, but he is also a man who knows how to give basic respect to others, and it is a pity that such a photographer is still unknown.

Duane thought about it for a while, then grabbed something in his right hand and held it up, pressed the switch, put it to his mouth, and was about to speak, but was startled by the sound of the thing.

"Jiangnan Leather Factory, the largest tannery in Wenzhou, Jiangsu, Zhejiang, has closed down! Huang He, the owner of the bastard, eats, drinks, prostitutes, gambles, owes 350 million yuan, and runs away with his sister-in-law! We have no choice but to take the top salary of leather shoes! The original price is more than 100 or more than 200 leather shoes, but now all of them are sold for only 20 yuan! All of them are only 20 yuan! Yellow Crane bastard, you are not human! We have worked hard for you for more than half a year, and you don't pay you a salary! You pay me back my hard-earned money......

Duane hurriedly found the corresponding switch on the speaker, tossed for a long time, and finally eliminated this recording, and let out a sigh of relief, but in his heart he cursed the honest-looking stall owner: still say that it is brand new, will there be such a recording in the brand-new brand?

However, this unintentional toss finally has some benefits, that is, it successfully attracted the attention of the crew.

The crew members present all stared at Du An with a monster-like gaze, wondering if this guy's brain was hit by a car today, only Zhu Yuchen's guy was grinning heartlessly.

"Ahem,"

Duane faked coughing twice, and by the way, he tried the effect of the speaker - well, the sound was quite loud, and then he got down to business: "Let me tell you something, Deputy Director Shu is sick and has to stay in the hospital for two days, so I will continue to carry out the filming for these two days, and I will be in charge of the production for the time being, and the budget approval of the funds will come to ......me in the future."

Before the crew members could react from the bad news, the camera assistant ran out of nowhere, panting, his face was frightened, and he was gesturing with his teeth and claws, but he couldn't speak, which attracted everyone's attention at once.

Duane stopped talking and looked at the camera assistant suspiciously, and then saw that this guy finally straightened out his breath a little, and opened his mouth to knock everyone into confusion.

"Shoot ...... The film was stolen!"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

They have heard of stealing film, and this kind of dirty thing has not happened in the circle, but to put it mildly, even if the film wants to be stolen, it depends on whether it has this qualification. Who has ever heard that someone would steal the film of a movie with a total investment of only 200,000 yuan, and not a single star even the director is such a bastard?

What's more, this movie is only half filmed, what is that kind of film stolen for?

If it weren't for the fact that the camera assistant Zhang Yi didn't look like he was lying, they would have thought he was joking.

The camera assistant finally stated the matter intermittently: when he went to get the film today, he found that the door lock was broken, and he felt bad at the time.

This is not an ordinary theft, but a targeted theft!

As long as you have a brain, you have come to such a conclusion, after all, for thieves, even if they really steal to the set, it is only those blank films that are valuable, and those films that have been filmed are only valuable to some people with ulterior motives.

"Call the police. ”

Duane made his concluding remarks.

The police came, learned about the case, and called up several nearby monitoring points, found nothing, made another transcript and left, leaving behind crew members with different looks.

The film was stolen, and looking at the police's watch, it was obvious that they could not expect them to recover the film, which also meant that they had to start working again and shoot the old stuff again.

After several days of hard work, all the efforts were in vain, and everyone was in a bad mood, even a good-tempered person like the photographer Chen Xin had a gloomy face and severely criticized the camera assistant, and some people with a bad temper had already cursed.

"Ahem,"

The sound coming from the speakers pulled their attention back for a moment.

Duane held up the loudspeaker and shouted: "Attention to all personnel, attention to all personnel, gather at Field 2 and have a meeting!"