It's like watching a meaningless show.

At this moment, Su Jiarui couldn't help but think like this in his heart. ，

However, even with such sad thoughts in her heart, she couldn't help but wonder, at this time, what kind of expression would the person on the shore have when he saw such a picture?

Or is he simply indifferent to what is happening now, just looking down at his phone with his head down, infinitely tender, and comforting the person on the other end of the phone with tenderness?

There was a noise at the eardrums, and as the body sank aimlessly, the more and more obvious water pressure invaded her, and sadly, this feeling was not strange to her.

Before the shooting, she thought it was strange.

How can anyone be pushed into the water and still not struggle?

But no one will give her an answer to her question, as if everyone only cares about the false beauty in the picture, but does not consider the real situation.

The struggle in the water only affects the shooting and framing, so she can't move, but she has to endure this complex despair and loneliness by herself.

There seemed to be a sound of communication on the shore, but she couldn't hear anything clearly, the breath in her lungs slowly drained out, and she closed her eyes, and her body already showed signs of wanting to struggle.

This kind of thinking is becoming stronger and stronger.

At this time, Chen Cheng, who was originally sitting on the chair, looked at the thin figure in the camera, and suddenly sounded a long time ago, he searched all the places imaginable, and finally saw Su Jiarui on a desert island.

Before that, she was also like this, helplessly pushed into the deep sea, constantly sinking, and her face was pale.

But now, he also vaguely began to wonder if everything that happened at that time was just a bitter trick that Su Jiarui deliberately made up in order to win his trust?

Chen Cheng didn't want to continue thinking about it, he never felt that he was a high-spirited person, but he had been ridiculously led by Su Jiarui before.

Such a woman does not deserve the slightest sympathy from him at all.

"Cards!"

Immediately afterwards, at the director's suggestion, the lifeguard appeared at the right time and gently dragged Su Jiarui out of the water.

"Ahem."

Even if she held her breath, a large amount of water was still poured into her mouth and nose, and the water mixed with bleach made her almost retching on the spot, and at this time, she was lying on the edge of the pool and breathing heavily, while Chen Cheng on the other side looked at everything with an absolute kingly attitude.

At this time, he stared at the camera with a pair of inky eyes, as if he was carefully examining every small link, and he didn't care about her life or death.

"It's showing up here, re-shooting."

With a cold and stern expression, as soon as he opened his mouth, it was an edict of death.

It was early winter, and Su Jiarui's body with water droplets was exposed to the cold air, but it was not as cold as Chen Cheng's tone.

"What are you doing in a daze, the props team hurry up and deal with it."

Without giving her any room to breathe, the two of them quickly pulled her up, the hair dryer whistling in her ears, and in order to speed up the drying speed, she directly adjusted to the maximum gear, eager to stick directly to her scalp.

After a quick operation, she dragged her weakened body and stood in place again.

"Departments ready—"

With her first experience, the orders of the field attendants sounded like a precursor to death, and she stood straight in place, trying to control her trembling body as much as she could.

"Let's go!"

"Wow-"

Her eardrums filled with the sound of water pounding, and she closed her eyes, feeling the familiar feeling of suffocation, and the long wait.

She didn't want to think about all those strange things anymore, and even this time, she was definitely warmer and more reassuring under the water than she was on the shore.

After a long time, the lifeguard lifted her up again, and this time, she couldn't help but cough in embarrassment, but stood straight in place, looking at Chen Cheng who was sitting not far away with an unyielding expression.

A wounded rabbit will be more wary of hungry wolves roaming nearby, and she is no exception.

Today's shooting is destined to be a body-to-heart event, which she clearly understood from the beginning, but understanding it does not mean that she has to unconditionally accept the injustice of such a torture in the name of shooting.

This time, the props team has consciously stepped forward and took care of Su Jiarui, who was soaked all over his body, to the point of being half-dry, and everyone understands that this kind of shooting will not be something that can be done with just two of them, but no one thinks that there is anything wrong with this approach.

Everyone understands that she deserves it.

There are even some people who think that this is just God's retribution for Su Jiarui, under normal circumstances, such a part would have been filmed by Su Ru herself, but because of Su Jiarui's vicious scheming, the retribution finally came to her own head.

She doesn't deserve sympathy, and the bad guy deserves to be punished.

"Here, remake."

The voice of indifference amplified in the vast space, revealing a cruelty that bordered on decidedness.

It was as if he were just inspecting a commodity that was not up to par, as if he were surrounded by the cold, and it was not a living person who stood in front of him in an effort to restrain his shivering. Book bar

"Okay, all parts ready!"

The field manager raised his hand to signal, but this time, Su Jiarui still stood firmly in place, not moving a bit.

"Hey, Miss Su Jiarui, don't delay everyone's time, okay?"

The field attendant frowned and stepped forward to push her over, but as soon as he raised his hand to touch her body, he was frightened by her unnatural body temperature and let go.

For a while, the original arrogant tone dropped a little bit without confidence.

"Tsk, hurry up."

Su Jiarui didn't hear the words of the field affairs, and she looked at Chen Cheng who was sitting there with an almost persistent gaze, the leader of this torture.

"Excuse me, where did I have a problem?"

She could bow to anyone here and admit her faults, but only if she was at fault, not wasting her time, admitting sins that didn't exist at all.

"When you fell into the water, your face turned slightly to the side of the camera, and the camera captured your face, so you need to reshoot."

Director Mo's calm voice sounded very convincing in this environment.

However, Su Jiarui knew that he was arguing with strong words.

"Then let me check for myself."

As she spoke, she walked in the direction of Chen Cheng with her steps, obviously her body was shaking, but her eyes were still staring at Chen Cheng who didn't say a word, and she didn't even want to give her a look.

"Wow, she's too bold, isn't she?"

"Isn't it, just two shots and so much whining, I really thought we were willing to waste time to squeeze her, really."

"Hey, there's really everyone these days."

Those doubts that knew Suosuo reached the eardrums, but they did not affect Su Jiarui's pace of progress.

She walked in with a damp and lingering scent of bleach, Chen Cheng frowned rarely, and glanced his face to the side.

"You see, this part is indeed showing your face, and this shot is required by us to be one shot to the end, so it's best to pay attention to it next time you shoot."

Director Mo is also an old man who has traveled south and north in the end, even if there is no Chen Cheng's instruction in this shooting, he himself does not plan to let Su Jiarui shoot smoothly.

To put it bluntly, now the crew has a deep grudge against Su Jiarui, including himself, so the centripetal force of the crew is quite scattered, and it can make this crew unite quickly, either the money must be in place, or in front of everyone, making Su Jiarui feel bad.

In his opinion, this is not a multiple-choice question at all.

He can't get the money, but he is naturally very skilled in the methods of torturing people behind his back.

Su Jiarui looked at himself who was pale in the camera, bit his lip, and clenched his fists.

"Okay, my problem, I'll pay attention to it next time I shoot."

After that, she stood in the same place again, and after that, turned her head around.

"But I remember that I shouldn't be the only one who needs to remember this kind of shooting."

Even if she can't fight this blatant bullying, she has to prove that she is not wrong.

His words successfully made everyone present, including Director Mo, look a little darker.

Everyone knows that what Director Mo said just now is just perfunctory, and the most important thing to continue filming in this kind of shooting is not the actor, but the cameraman.

But obviously, this time, it was everyone's collusion to bully, and everyone would just push the wrong one thing on her head.

"Hey, what do you mean, are you saying we're not professional enough?"

Obviously, some videographers have lost their breath and started to speak sarcastically.

Su Jiarui looked back, there was no sadness or joy in those eyes, there was no joy to poke at the other party's sore spots, and there was no unwillingness to be sarcastic, just looked at him so plainly, as if he had expected him to be so annoyed and angry, such a silent act made the other party even more weak-hearted.

"Then please work harder next time, thank you."

Even though his voice was trembling, he still spoke stubbornly.

After saying this, Su Jiarui adjusted his position in place again, trying not to look at the camera.

At the beginning of the shoot, she worked hard for a long time to convince herself to behave comfortably in front of the camera, and now, she has to use even stronger willpower to ask herself not to look at the camera.

But now, it's easier to do.

She didn't want Chen Cheng to see her embarrassed side, and she didn't want him to make fun of herself and sarcastically mock herself, which would probably be the best reason.

Waiting for the order from the field officer, waiting for the pair of hands that pushed her towards the cold pool, and this time, she also remembered, to try to shift her body as far as possible towards the blind spot that the camera couldn't capture.