"This Time We Really Change the Day" (8) (Page 1/1)

The heart suddenly rose to his throat, and his mind was full of thoughts.

I subconsciously covered my pocket with my hand, and there was still something in my pocket.

I scratched it and made sure it was my phone and it didn't fall out.

With a long sigh, Han Dong didn't know when he came to my side and said, "Are you okay?" ”

Han Dong stretched out a hand to help me up, and I just got up.

"Are you alright? You thought you had fainted when you were facing the ground. Han Dong said.

I shook my head and said, "It's okay, I'm just scared." ”

Han Dong pointed to the hillside and said, "Mobile phone, right?" I thought my phone was coming up. ”

"Me too." I followed.

The bearded director came from a distance, got to the position next to us, and went down the hill with a series of expletives.

After listening to the statement, I realized that it was a pocket that fell from the ground above and fell out of the phone.

As for the bearded director's revolving matrilineal relatives, how ugly it is to hear.

Everyone on the slope who dared to talk back lowered their heads.

Han Dong dragged me up the hill from a place where I didn't tremble, and stood with everyone.

The weather was cold and painful, and I might hesitate if I knew that the real filming was like this.

After all, now I want to give up, and the bearded director returns to his place.

I was chatting with the young man on the side, looking at the screen on the monitor and seeming to be talking.

Han Dong and I didn't know what was going on, but the atmosphere was obviously weird.

The bearded director stood up and said helplessly: "Damn, I just looked at it, and I thought I could P it off later." The reflection of the mobile phone screen of the dog day is all shot into the picture. Remake it once, everybody. Put the phone on me, who will have the next time to roll me. ”

The field attendant on the side brought a basket and walked towards us.

Han Dong handed over his mobile phone, and I also handed over my mobile phone.

Then the field staff laid the wire detonator again, and the bearded director told us to pat off the dust on our bodies.

We slapped the dirt on our bodies, and the executive who laid the detonator told the bearded director that we could start filming again.

The bearded director continued to shout ACTION.

Raise the gun forward, pull the bolt and shoot.

Waiting for the blast, the sound of explosions behind me sounded again.

The sound was even louder than the previous one, and my ears were blindfolded in an instant.

Without the space to think, he jumped down with a wooden gun, and began to roll after touching the dirt slope.

This time I rolled several times, all the way down the mountain.

Facing the sky, I closed my eyes and silently prayed in my heart that nothing would go wrong.

Motionless, time seems to freeze.

Because my ears were blown up, I could only hear a small sound.

"CUT, CUT, CUT, too. Everyone has worked hard, and there is a scene of corpses, everyone takes a break and we start to set up the scene. The bearded director said with a smile.

Once I was sure, I slowly sat up and looked around.

It's a little strange because Han Dong didn't come to help me, and I saw Han Dong on the side covering his feet.

Pregnant, I knew something might be wrong.

Qiu Lai ran in the direction of Han Dong from the ground, and when he came to Han Dong's side, I immediately said, "Are you okay?" ”

Han Dong smiled awkwardly: "Just remember to remind you to be careful, I hit the protruding stone." ”

A group of people were resting on the hillside, not far from the sea and another tumbling down squatting in the distance to smoke.

Han Dong was with me, and his feet seemed to be twisted.

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