Two hundred and eighteen escapes

Two hundred and eighteen escaped

Two hundred and eighteen escaped

I've known the facts for a long time. However, when Dang Hanye told me personally, I was still hit hard. In his calm tone, I felt a strong chill, and his world was minus 100 degrees in Antarctica. How much did he endure alone? But no matter how heavy it is, he refuses to be shared by others, even if it is a friend.

"Xiaoxue, Xiaoxue." Wang Ziqian grabbed the autumn rope and looked at me uneasily.

"Oh, how?" I came back to my senses.

"You've been stunned for a long time, it's getting late, it's time to go home."

I nodded, coming down from the fall.

Wang Ziqian sent me downstairs to my house and met Lin Yushi, who was waiting. Lin Yushi is waiting for me here, there must be something, so I asked him to go upstairs with me. Then he said to the prince: "Thank you for sending me back, goodbye." โ€

Wang Ziqian didn't answer, but looked at me with disbelief in his eyes.

I thought about it, understood, so late. I also asked Lin Yushi to go back to my house, and the media exposed the scandal between me and Lin Yushi every once in a while, can Wang Ziqian not be suspicious?

"Why don't you all go up and have a cup of tea?" I asked.

Lin Yushi looked at Wang Ziqian and said, "No need, I'll look for you tomorrow, goodbye." Then he turned and walked away without looking back.

"Good night." Wang Ziqian also left after speaking.

I smiled inexplicably and opened the security door downstairs of the unit.

I don't know how Dang Hanye handled government and business matters, but in short, his marriage had no effect on our business dealings with Princess Isabella. But after the company's spokesman announced the official news of his divorce, Han Lexiang's shares fell for a few days, Hou Yujian asked me to borrow money at this time, and bought a large number of Han Lexiang shares, he said that he would sell it when it rose, and the money would be half of my money.

I thought to myself, this kid must have been short of money to spend recently, but he didn't dare to sell the shares that Cold Night gave him, so he had to find another way.

Two weeks later, after the party released the movie he was going to shoot this year, Han Lexiang's shares rose for another two weeks, and Hou Yujian sold the shares and made a lot of money, but every time I asked him for money, he pushed and said that he would give it to me in two days. I knew he was trying to pay his debts. Then I suddenly remembered that when Jiang Shuiyue and Yao Zengzhe got married, the money I asked me to pay in advance on the cold night of the party has not been repaid to me until now, and the brothers are too much. They all owe me money and don't want to pay it back.

I had the heart to ask for the cold night of the party, and I couldn't bear to see his black line on his face. When I came back from England, although he didn't show anything on the surface, he was still beautiful, free and handsome, and his skin was a little better than before, but my heart felt that he had changed, and he had become ...... I can't say it, it's changed anyway.

Soon after he came back, he planned to make a movie, I know that movies are his spiritual sustenance, when he is too heavy and overwhelmed, he will make movies, the more painful his heart, the more wonderful the filming.

I personally served as the production director of his new film, and I did a lot of the work myself, and I hope that the film can really relieve him of the heavy burden of his soul.

The film. Honestly, I didn't understand what it was all about until it turned on, I was always doing everything by feeling. Choosing the actors, choosing the corresponding staff, everything is a feeling, because I really don't know what to shoot on a cold night.

The script comes from a short story, just over 2,000 words, which tells the story of a child who lives on the plateau climbs over snow-capped mountains and ziplines over the rapids of rivers and canyons below every day, goes to school, and once escapes from death in an avalanche on the way out of school. The name of the movie is "Escape".

The crew filmed in Yunnan for a period of time, the climate was not too cold, and everything was going well.

One day in November, when we saw a strong cold wave hitting the southern city of Haidu from the weather forecast, we went from Nanyunba Camp to a county on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau to shoot. Not long after climbing the plateau, many people had altitude sickness, and I was fine, and I was fine on a cold night. During the week after arriving, no work was carried out, all was used to get everyone to adjust their bodies. Our supply truck brought in enough food supplies for the crew for about four months, and the day after the supplies were delivered, the mountain was closed by heavy snowfall.

During the week when everyone adjusted their bodies, I was in good physical condition, and I was responsible for the food, care and all daily chores of the whole crew by myself. Dang spent most of the night in his room immersed in work, occasionally convening a meeting of several responsible persons to study the shooting plan.

After everyone has adapted to the cold winter of the plateau, our work will officially begin.

Because of the severe cold weather, we mainly eat meat and stew meat almost every day to enhance our ability to protect against the cold. Boost heat. Several people in the crew who didn't eat meat were shivering from the cold, and their hands and feet first began to get frostbitten, and then some people slowly began to try to eat meat.

In the end, there were only two Buddhists left who refused to eat meat anyway, and their hands were frozen with frostbite.

One day when we came back from shooting, we cooked stewed meat together, and we still cooked and tasted it on a cold night. I really want to remind him that this is eaten by everyone, is he embarrassed to let everyone eat his saliva, but when the words come to his mouth, he always feels that the expression is not appropriate, and swallows it back.

After the meal, everyone ate stewed meat, the two Buddhist disciples just ate green vegetables, Dang Hanye held the meat piece, and said with a smile: "Wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha stays in my heart." The highest state of a Buddha is not the superficial vows, but the heart to the Buddha. Eat, eat, or you'll be reincarnated immediately. โ€

The two of them finally couldn't bear the cold and began to try to eat some minced meat. I took the opportunity to say: "Wine and meat pass through the intestines, the Buddha stays in the heart, and everyone wants to learn from me, just like entering the devil's way." That's right, just meat. Don't drink soup, lest you break another vow. โ€

Producer Ye Jun was never puzzled and asked me: "Xiaoxue, what can they break when they drink soup?" โ€

"Lust Ring."

The crowd looked at me suspiciously.

I asked seriously, "May I ask you, do you taste each other's saliva when you kiss?" โ€

When everyone saw that I was asking a serious question, they didn't think much about it, and some people nodded.

Then I said, "Then if you taste saliva, you should be kissing, so tonight, you all kissed the director." โ€

Everyone looked at the cold night of the party in confusion. Dang Hanye said innocently: "Xiaoxue, what are you talking about?" โ€

"Today, when you make this stew. I tasted it thirty-four times in total, and each time I finished tasting it, I stirred the pot with the spoon you tasted, so, we all drank your saliva. โ€

"Poofโ€”" ......

Some people laughed, some vomited, and the whole house sprayed rice. Only me and Dang Hanye are more normal. He looked at me with a wry smile.

No one ate this meal well. Then our crew spread a sentence: If you haven't tasted Han's saliva, you are not a real Han Lexiang person.

After dinner, I walked outside with the party on a cold night, and the cold and thin plateau air made me feel a little out of breath.

Dang Hanye walked in front, and I followed, and he suddenly sneered: "Xiaoxue, you are getting worse and worse." โ€

It seems that there are more and more arguments about me being bad, first Hou Yujian said that I was insidious and bad, and then Wang Ziqian also said that I was bad, and now even someone Han, who is known as the eleventh generation of Hades, also said that I am bad, could it be that I am really bad? It is said that men are not bad and women are not loved, so if women are bad, will men love?

"I'll punish you for cooking a night meal for everyone, and many people are still hungry."

"Just do it, anyway, since I came to this ghost place, I have become everyone's buddy, and the chef who came with me didn't work normally for a day, first from altitude sickness, and then from a severe cold. If you want me to say, fat people are not as good as thin people. "I never cared about doing more work.

Cold Night nodded and said, "Thank you for your hard work, this plateau shooting, without you, our crew may have to stagnate for many days." โ€

"So you're going to send me double the bonus." I'm serious.

He smiled and said, "Okay." Then he suddenly frowned.

"What's wrong with you, sir?" I know that he must have reacted violently to be like this, and he will not show the usual small pain.

He quickly returned to normal and smiled: "It's okay, it's too cold, let's go back." If you stay any longer, your nose will freeze. โ€

I nodded, knowing that if he didn't say, I wouldn't ask anything. He had changed since he came back from England, and although he was still as tenacious and invincible in the eyes of the people as he had ever been in the same way of talking and laughing, I knew that when he talked and laughed with people, he turned away, and no one could understand how desolate his world would be.

As soon as he entered the door, he met Ye Juncong, and said: "We are all going to starve to death, Lord Yama, if you really want to take us back, hurry up and do it, don't be so grinding and torturing people." โ€

The two lads and I cooked a dinner for everyone, and the cook didn't get out of bed until the end of our filming here, and when they came down the mountain, they carried him down.

The three months of shooting in the snowy mountains were extremely hard, and the shooting style of the party's cold night was even more unpredictable, and many long shots seemed incomprehensible to me, and I didn't even know what they would use. Many of the shots are thrilling and terrifying, with the icy river roaring below on the edge of a steep canyon and our cinematographer carrying a machine and following the actor through the zipline. Shooting in a snowy mountain, we almost fell into the valley. When an avalanche occurs, we have to be buried in it.

I think no matter what the story of this movie is, whether the theme can be understood by the audience or not, just these dangerous shots have become a major attraction of the film. Movies on Dang Cold Nights have never taken the thrilling route, and when he uses his flamboyant shooting techniques to realise these dangers, it is that the footage that has not undergone any processing is enough to cover out the light of the thrilling shots produced by Hollywood's huge stunts.

During the Lunar New Year, our filming was coming to an end. The most important avalanche is scheduled at this time. For several mornings in a row, I saw that the party was very tired on a cold night, but would work as usual during the day. I understand that his cycle of severe pain has begun, he does not say anything, he bears it silently, no one knows except me, and I pray in my heart that he can get through it safely, because for so many years, he has been tenaciously coming through, and I believe that this time, he can also get through it.

After the explosives were detonated, the entire snow-capped peak collapsed, and a huge sound was like the sky and the earth cracking. I always thought that snow was quiet and beautiful, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful and terrifying. At that moment, I was a little scared.

My fears and worries were not unreasonable, the snow in the whole snow-capped mountain was frightened, the scene got out of control, collapsed one after another, and we were buried under the snow, but fortunately we were not buried by too large snow blocks, and we escaped from the mountain with our lives, and we were able to keep the film.

When everyone was happy, they found that the director was gone...