Guan Ce glanced at the clock on the wall and found that the call had been going on for more than 20 minutes. He couldn't help but suddenly realize that no matter who he talked to on the phone before, he would hang up after talking about things, and it would only take 5 minutes before and after. chatted with Zhou An without a match, and he didn't even notice that it had been so long.

After hanging up the phone, Guan Ce put the tea that had long been cold back on the table, opened the text message sent to him by Zhou An, and saw that the other party was dressed in professional outdoor sports, with the famous Potala Palace and the blue and purple sky behind him.

Guan Ce's fingers slid up, and when he saw the other party's words, the corners of his mouth pulled up slightly, staring at Zhou An's bright smile for a while, he put away the phone, turned around and went to work.

Even Guan Ce didn't notice it himself, after talking to Zhou An on the phone, the fatigue of the morning was swept away, and he was so relaxed that he could hum a little song.

And Zhou An, who was far away in Lhasa, was more worried, just as he guessed, he basically couldn't receive a mobile phone signal after that, and what was worse was that the climate was abnormal this year, it began to rain on the third day of filming, the temperature plummeted, and a cloud of white vapor could be seen in his breath.

The mountain road was muddy, the crew had a very difficult journey, and what was worse was that with the change of weather, many people caught a cold, and coupled with altitude sickness, one-third of the crew fell ill.

Zhao Jun is one of them.

"Brother Yuan, I'm fine, you can rest." Zhao Jun lay in his sleeping bag and forced a smile at Zhou An.

Zhou An frowned, the light in the room was weak, and he had to borrow a flashlight to read the instructions behind the medicine box.

"I told Sister Zhou that I will send you back tomorrow." Zhou An broke a few pills in the palm of his hand and handed them to Zhao Jun, "This is Tibet, a small cold can wipe you out, don't be reckless!" ”

Zhao Jun took the medicine, handed him back the water cup, and smiled embarrassedly: "I'm still your assistant, not only did I not help you, but I also asked you to take care of me." ”

Zhou An stretched out his hand and rubbed his head: "Long-winded, go to sleep, call me if you have something." ”

After settling Zhao Jun, Zhou An walked out of the youth hostel they rented.

The cold air peculiar to the plateau instantly poured into his body, and the sky after the rain shone slightly with a little starlight, and the temperature was even lower.

Zhou Tao's room lights were still on, and they didn't expect that they would encounter so much trouble in this shooting.

Zhou An walked into the courtyard, sat under the crooked-necked tree that never looked like it would ever grow, flipped out his mobile phone, and tried to call Guan Ce.

After dialing it several times in a row, there was no response, Zhou An scolded a few words in a low voice, put the phone back in his pocket in annoyance, and looked at the sky in a daze.

Counting the days, it has been a week since he came out, and he couldn't call Guan Ce four days ago, and he was tired from the journey, his mood became worse and worse, and he even regretted taking this public welfare activity.

"Brother, is there a fire?" A muffled voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Zhou An turned around and saw a tall and thin man with a cigarette in his mouth standing in the shadows.

"Sorry, I don't smoke, so I didn't bring it."

The man nodded, turned around and walked towards the kitchen, Zhou An continued to look at his sky, only to find that the little literary and artistic sentiment that was lost just now was gone.

He sighed and was about to go back to his room to sleep, when the man who borrowed the fire came back, moved a horse to sit beside him, and took a puff of cigarette: "Traveler? ”

“…… Sort of. Anyway, it's okay to go back, Zhou An sat back and chatted with the man.

The man paused, and stared back at Zhou An: "I think you are familiar." ”

If it was before, Zhou An would definitely say if we had seen it somewhere, but now he realized that he was no longer the unknown dragon, so he just smiled and didn't speak.

The man looked at it for a while, and suddenly took out a small tablet from his bag, then flipped out a few photos, looked at Zhou An again, and smiled: "I said where I saw it, you are an actor." ”

"I used to sing, and I just started acting." Zhou An smiled.

The man snuffed out his cigarette and squinted at the photos: "My girlfriend likes your play." ”

Zhou An glanced at it, saw that it was a still from "Troubled Times", and said, "It's been broadcast?" ”

The man looked at him strangely and said with a smile: "Didn't you play it, you don't know when it will be broadcast?" ”

Zhou An smiled: "I'm just a supporting role with few scenes." ”

The implication is that the crew will not specifically notify every actor who participates, and it may be because he has no mobile phone signal in the past few days, and the crew has not contacted him.

"Oh...... But I saw that my girlfriend was watching all your plays, and I thought ......" The man seemed to be a little incomprehensible, but he quickly changed the subject, "Are you here to film?" ”

Zhou An talked to him a few words, after all, the two were not familiar with each other, and soon there was no topic.

was silent, the man looked at the sky and sighed: "My girlfriend always says that I am too homely and forces me to go out to exercise." I thought, if you don't move, you can stay at home, and since you want to exercise, you can make a big one. ”

Zhou An almost laughed when he heard this: "So you chose to hike?" ”

"No, who knew it would be so hard to walk!" The man said annoyedly, but soon laughed again, "But it's good to be able to share the scenery along the way with her." ”

Before Zhou An asked why the two didn't come together, the man took the initiative to explain: "She has a bad heart and is busy with work, so I will go on a pilgrimage to Motuo for her." ”

Zhou An didn't ask what the pilgrimage meant, but was more interested in the fact that men and their lovers shared the scenery along the way.

"But there is no signal along the way, and it's a pity that we can't share it in time."

Zhou An didn't have the so-called idol baggage, and he didn't feel that he had to hold his identity because he was a star, so he found a common topic, and the two talked more.

Through the conversation, Zhou An knew that the other party's name was Wang Lie, a programmer, and they chatted until late at night, and the two went back to their rooms to sleep.

Early the next morning, the car that picked up Zhao Jun and them arrived.

After arranging for several seriously ill personnel to leave first, Zhou Tao convened a meeting.

Originally, they planned to return the same way after breakfast, but they did not want to receive the bad news that the only road to the outside world in the town where they were temporarily staying had been washed away by a mudslide.

"Is there really no way?" Zhou Tao, as the producer, communicated with the relevant person in charge with a sad face.

"The disaster has already been reported, and it will take three days at the earliest. It depends on the weather, and if it rains all the time, the cleanup will have to be pushed back. ”

In other words, in order to prevent the recurrence of disasters such as mudslides, it is necessary to wait for the rain to stop before clearing the roads.

Zhou An's brows were also twisted, and he asked, "Did the car go out in the morning?" ”

"Car?" The other party looked puzzled, and after thinking for a while, he said, "The place where the mudslide occurred is not far from here, when did they leave?" ”

"I walked for almost four hours."

"That must be out."

Hearing him say this, Zhou An was relieved. It doesn't matter if they are forced to stay, Zhao Jun is not lightly ill, and it will be troublesome if he can't be sent to the hospital in time.

"Sister Zhou, I can't get out anyway, are we going to continue filming?" Zhou An asked.

Zhou Tao shook his head: "The weather conditions do not allow, besides, it has rained for so many days, it is too dangerous, let's wait and see." ”

Zhou An also felt that this arrangement was better, so the crew had not left before they stayed in this youth hostel, quietly waiting for the good news ahead.