Song was only taken to the dressing room in a daze, put on makeup in a daze, and became Xia Menglan's stand-in in a daze.

Xia Menglan looked around Song only three times from left to right, with a bright smile on her face.

"Director Wang, you really have a vision."

There's a fart!

Director Wang had a smile on his face, but he was cursing in his heart.

It's just an advertisement, if your old man is willing to cooperate and finish filming early, why make such a fuss.

"Come on, let's start shooting."

Begin? Shot?

Song was only stunned, she didn't know what was about to happen, she just came to measure Xia Menglan and ask her about her preferred style, how did she become her stand-in?

"All departments are ready, the actors are in place, and the 6th scene is ...... one shot at a time"

Xia Menglan gently patted his arm when she passed by the "black-clothed killer", and he responded with a look full of meaning, everything was silent.

Song was only left on the edge of the pool, and before he could understand what was going on, the "black-clothed killer" suddenly kicked Song only in the stomach.

"Ahh

"He didn't seem to be acting like this just now!"

"Poof", Song only fell into the pool with her stomach covered, she didn't know how to water, plus the foot injury had not healed, and the opponent's kick was very hard, she struggled in the pool indiscriminately, and poured one mouthful of water into her mouth and nose.

"Cards!"

Director Wang shouted, looking at Xia Menglan's eyes with a hint of complaint: "Hurry up and save people!" ”

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

When Song was only salvaged ashore, he coughed vigorously, and he didn't have time to think about his kicked stomach.

She thought that her little life was going to be explained here, but after a long time, Song only eased up, her face was as white as paper, her body trembled like chaff, she glanced sideways at Xia Menglan, and saw her sitting on the recliner, looking at herself with a condensed arc at the corner of her mouth.

"Just, are you okay?" Xia Menglan put down the soda in her hand and said with a smile: "If you can, let's continue shooting." ”

Song only wanted to scold, but before she could speak, Xia Menglan's two bodyguards put her on the edge of the pool again.

"Director Wang, go on."

"Scene 6: One Shot and Two ......"

Song's feet hurt so badly that the bodyguard let go of her hand, and she staggered to her feet.

It's impossible to run.

She only wished that the killer brother would kick lightly.

"Poof!"

Once, twice, three times......

Song has lost count of how many times he has been kicked in the pool.

If you ask that you have already become sad like this, why don't you know how to say no?

She wanted to refuse, but after choking so much saliva, it was too late to cough, how could she say no?

Song only stood on the shore and waved his hand towards Director Wang, which meant to tell Director Wang that if she continued like this, her life would be explained here.

Director Wang is still a humane director, looking at Song Zhi's embarrassed appearance, and then looking at Xia Menglan's laughter, he couldn't wait to go up and smack her: "Card!" This shot is over. ”

"It's over?!" Xia Menglan was stunned: "Director Wang, how can this work?" ”

She walked over briskly and glanced at Song.

I haven't played enough, so how can I stop there!

"I haven't taken a shot that I'm happy with, how can I get by?"

Director Wang pulled Xia Menglan to the side, lowered his voice and said, "Menglan, I know what you mean, it's just that if it goes on like this, I'm afraid there will be deaths!" ”

Xia Menglan pursed her lips, glanced at Song Yi, and said coldly: "Keep shooting, hang Weiya!" ”

Hanging Weiya?!

Song only went ashore from the pool in a daze, and before she could catch her breath, someone came up and put on her Weiya clothes.

Then, with a scream from her, the whole person was hoisted into the air.

Xia Menglan glanced at Xuanxuan, and Xuanxuan hurriedly ran over with her coffee.

She took a cup and handed it to Director Wang's hand: "Director Wang, it's hot, let's have a cup of coffee and rest for a while." ”

This sentence was already Xia Menglan's last compromise, she stared at Director Wang and raised her eyebrows slightly.

Director Wang is a smart person, he knows what Xia Menglan means, he glanced at Song Zhizhi hanging in the air with pity, and he couldn't help it.

I float and float, I shake and shake, like a rootless weed......

This is the first time in Song Zhi's life that she has hung Weiya, and she can't control her strength at all, she is like a rootless duckweed, swinging around in mid-air.

Xuanxuan instructed Xia Menglan's assistant to bring coffee to everyone, but there was no Song only.

Song only watched the staff rest in the shade, and only she was exposed to the sun in her 30s.

She couldn't help but feel sad, how could she have a feeling of being punished?

The sun seemed to be tirelessly scorching the whole land, and Song Zhi, who was hanging in the air for half an hour, gradually blurred his vision.

Her mouth was dry and her head was dizzy.

She was kicked off the pool more than a dozen times, and then hung in the air and exposed to the sun, and the leather clothes on her body were straight and tight, so that she couldn't breathe.

Xia Xiao...... Miss Xia...... Miss Xia......"

Song only had an angry voice, not much louder than the cry of mosquitoes: "What, what, when can you release me and let me down?!" ”

Xia Menglan took the coffee and talked and laughed with Director Wang and the others, and from time to time she only glanced at Song Chao, and the smile on her face became even richer.

Song only, Song only, Song only, want to fight with me, you are still a little tender.

Shen Lang is mine, and no one can snatch him!

Xia Menglan took a sip of coffee, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she continued to laugh with Director Wang, ignoring Song Zhi's life and death at all.

Song was only physically exhausted, and his eyelids seemed to be filled with lead, getting heavier and heavier......

She estimated that Liu Hulan was just like this back then, right?

But people risked their bodies for the motherland and left an immortal spirit, but what about her? For what? Is it just to measure Xia Menglan's size?

If you hang up like this, even if you go to the Netherworld, it's a shame to say this way of death!

Yes! That's right, that's right.

In general romance novels, shouldn't the heroine have a handsome guy to rescue her at such a critical moment?

Who will this handsome guy be?

Shen Lang?

I don't know why, Shen Lang's figure appeared in front of Song Zhizhi's eyes.

Hallucinations, must be hallucinations......

Song only thought like this, but Shen Lang's figure was getting closer and closer, as if ......

Shen Lang's face was extremely ugly, especially a pair of narrow eyes that were shining with a chill at this moment.

"Sir, sir, this is a private place, you can't go in, you ......"

Shen Lang grabbed the security guard's arm with his backhand, raised his leg with a kick, and directly kicked the security guard into the pool, splashing layers of ripples.

His tall figure was like a lonely tree, and he walked straight to the elevator with burning eyes, and put down Song Zhi, who was hanging Weiya.

"Poof!"

The sad Song was only under the pool, so it didn't matter, she fell directly into the pool, and almost didn't go directly to see Lord Yan.

Before she fainted, she struggled to squeeze out a sentence: "Are you here to save people, or are you here to kill!" ”

Shen Lang jumped into the pool and rushed towards Song Zhi, who was floating on the water, at a speed comparable to Phelps.

Looking at Song Zhizhi, who had more air in and less air out, a trace of anxiety flashed in Shen Lang's eyes.

He lifted Song's head back, folded his hands on her chest and did chest compressions, and after a dozen strokes, he gave her artificial respiration in front of everyone.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough ......"

Song only coughed violently, turned his head sideways and spat out a large mouthful of water.

Seeing this scene, Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief, at least her little life was saved.

Xia Menglan had already froze, she never dreamed that Shen Lang would appear at the shooting site, she ran over quickly, pretending to be anxious: "What's the matter?" It's okay, right? ”

Shen Lang raised his head suddenly, his cold and gloomy gaze was like a hungry beast for a long time, and he had eaten Xia Menglan's heart.

Xia Menglan was startled by Shen Lang's eyes.

Over the years, no matter how excessively he did, Shen Lang had never looked at himself with such eyes.

Her heart beat like a drum, and she bit her lower lip hard.

"Shen Lang, things are not what you think, I'...... I ......"

Shen Lang didn't seem to be too lazy to talk to her, so he directly picked up Song and walked quickly towards the outside of the filming stage.

Xia Menglan didn't care about anything else, and quickly followed, explaining while running: "Shen Lang, you must believe me, it's just because I work too hard to shoot commercials, so I want to be my stand-in." ”

Shen Lang suddenly stopped, looked at Xia Menglan with a condensed gaze as if he was looking at the enemy who killed his father, and said coldly: "It's okay if she's fine, if she has any accidents, I won't ......"

He didn't finish his words, and swept past the stunned Xia Menglan and got into the car.

Xia Menglan's tears were like beads with broken threads, watching the man she loved leave with other women in her arms.

At this moment, her body seemed to lose her strength, and she suddenly collapsed on the ground.

She pounded the ground hard: "Why? Why!? Where can I compare to Song Zhi, Shen Lang, why can't you see me being good to you?! ”

Xuanxuan wanted to help Xia Menglan up, but she pushed her away.

"Sister Menglan, don't be like this, if, if someone takes a photo, you ......"

Xia Menglan heard Xuanxuan's words, and suddenly stopped crying, she wiped her tears and stood up slowly.

That's right, she can't be photographed on such an embarrassing side.

She gritted her teeth, her thoughts were not turning, and after a while, she snatched the mobile phone in Xuanxuan's hand and dialed Yao Qiandai's phone: "Auntie, it's just that something happened, go and take a look." ”

At this time, maybe only Shen's mother can help herself, she can't let go of this opportunity, she must not open her mouth to clarify after Song Zhi, she wants to get Shen's mother's support, in this way, Shen Lang may not doubt herself.