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"Attention ...... departments", as the assistant director who was in charge of directing everyone during Chen Feng's performance, he quickly announced loudly that the afternoon play had begun.

According to the script of the crew, this scene is a relationship between Lin Wanrong and Yujia in the storm. Chen Feng also mastered the emotional drama quite well, Chen Feng and Ye Rong were lying in a pre-prepared sand pit. The assistant director was also next to Chen Feng to discuss how this scene would go. Originally, it was going very smoothly, and Chen Feng was quite familiar with how to grasp the emotional drama, but at this interval, a wind suddenly blew.

The assistant director was a little angry, turned his head and asked, "What's going on?" Isn't it time to turn on the blower yet? The assistant director was discussing with Chen Feng about filming in that direction, but he didn't expect that before the filming started, the blower was turned on, and the assistant director was of course a little angry.

But soon I heard someone say in horror: "Director Chen, deputy director, no, the sandstorm is really coming!" ”

Before he could say anything, all the crew members found something unusual, only to see the dust rolling not far away, and there was a great momentum in the blink of an eye. The yellow sand in the sky rises dozens of feet, and people are like standing at the bottom of the valley watching the mountains fall! The thick yellow sand covered the sky, and there was a faint roar. That momentum is by no means something that a few blowers can make!

The sandstorm is really coming! There is not the slightest pre-jǐng!

I heard Chen Feng shout: "Protect the machine!" Get down all of them! ”

As he spoke, everyone was already screaming in horror, hugging each other and squatting on the ground, and some people with tall objects around them hid on the side, all of which were learned from the previous scene of hiding in the camel herd to avoid the sandstorm.

Chen Feng was also taken aback, he had been busy for most of the day, he knew that there was a lot of film in the camera, so he gritted his teeth and ran over, taking off his clothes while running and trying to cover the camera with his clothes, but the sandstorm was coming in a blink of an eye, and it had already swept past before he could run. At this moment, a figure flew over, rolled on the spot with Chen Feng in his arms, and then protected him tightly under him. Even so, Chen Feng felt that his exposed hands and feet were stinged by the sand, and the person on his body shook a few times, as if he was about to be blown away.

Chen Feng seemed to smell Ye Rong's breath, and immediately turned around and pressed Ye Rong under him, and hugged the woman under him tightly, as if there were only two people left in the world who were in each other's hands. "Chen Feng, are we going to die?" Ye Rong whispered in his ear, a complex light flashing in her eyes.

"Don't talk, cough, cough - you're not going to die with me!" Chen Feng yelled a few times, and before he opened his mouth, countless winds, sand, and dust entered with the wind, filling his mouth and nostrils, causing him to cough violently. Even breathing has a feeling of suffocation.

Holding the man next to her tightly, at this time, the wind and sand around her body as if the end of the world no longer posed a threat, and Ye Rong actually felt a sense of peace of mind.

I don't know how long it took, but the crazy sand and dust finally stopped, and some people around were moaning softly, some were coughing violently, and some were swearing and shouting.

Chen Feng's whole body moved, jumped up quickly, patted the sand on his body, and then reached out and pulled Ye Rong up. "Are you alright?" Chen Feng asked with concern.

Ye Rong patted the sand on her body, shook her head and whispered, "I'm fine, thank you." ”

At this moment, Ye Rong and Chen Feng's faces were covered with sand, like a dirty little flower cat. The two looked at each other, and when they saw each other's embarrassment, they both laughed, a kind of joy for the rest of their lives.

"Let's go, see how the others are?" Chen Feng said.

"Hmm." Ye Rong responded obediently.

Chen Feng turned around and looked for the rest of the crew. The wind and sand just now came fast and fiercely, piling up twenty or thirty centimeters. The man was not injured, but the machine was not spared.

The photographer and others inspected the machine separately and found that the camera lens was sandy and completely unusable, and other machines were blown down by the wind and sand, and the loss was nearly one million.

Chen Feng was a little depressed, and let people close the team early. Although he is unhappy in his heart, as a film investor and starring actor, he must take care of the rest of the crew.

A group meeting was held to allow the responsible persons to observe the losses and effects of their respective groups, and ordered the logistics dinner to be more sumptuous in order to conjure up the crowd.

This sudden storm made Chen Feng's pressure increase sharply, not only losing nearly one million, but also making many machines unusable, delaying the filming progress of "The Best Family".

Chen Feng was in a bad mood and decided to go out for a walk and relax. Surrounded by the Yadan landform, countless huge sand pillars and the desert form a large magical and beautiful scene. The sun will not set, and the yellow sand will be dyed blood-red everywhere. The reflection of the sand pillar was cast on the ground, as if intertwined into a magic palace, tying people up in it.

Chen Feng walked to a sand pillar and sat down, where the crew's housing could be seen from a distance. Chen Feng lay on the beach and silently looked at the somewhat gray sky.

"What's the matter, you're in a bad mood?" At some point, Ye Rong walked over and lay down beside Chen Feng.

Chen Feng smiled and said, "Yes, I feel very tired, I came out for a walk, and when I saw that the scenery here was good, I sat down." ”

Ye Rong smiled and asked, "If there is anything uncomfortable, tell me, I am a good listener." ”

"Actually, I've been thinking that a person can't grasp anything at all, and any little accident will disturb your progress and even make you lose all your efforts." Chen Feng said lightly.

"Why do you ask?" Ye Rong blinked at Chen Feng and asked patiently.

"For example, this time, everything was ready for me, and things went smoothly according to my vision, but a sudden storm broke up my plan, do you think this is not as good as the sky?"

"I don't know, my dad once told me when I was a kid that the most precious thing in life is what you have now, and grasping the present is the most important thing, because it is real, so you need to cherish it. What is not obtained is an illusory future, which cannot be cherished, and what has been lost is the precipitated past, which can only be remembered. Only by cherishing the present can we be worthy of the past and grasp the future. Ye Rong sat on the sand and looked at the falling in the sky, and said leisurely.

Chen Feng got up and stared at Ye Rong and said with a smile, "Maybe you're right, if God takes one thing from you, he will definitely give you another thing." ”

Ye Rong saw that Chen Feng had been staring at her, her fair little face became slightly red, pink and tender, and charming. Chen Feng stretched out his right hand and gently grabbed her slightly trembling soft.

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