This scene ended successfully after filming three times, Yan Weiming's performance has always been stable and there is no problem, and Bai Qimeng, who is the first time to hang Weiya, is also very skilled.

Chen Cong watched it carefully several times and then expressed his appreciation to the two.

Although Bai Qimeng was appreciated, her body was not very comfortable.

Although it is not the first time that she has hung Weiya, this body is the first time.

Wearing a Weiya coat and being hung in the air for more than half an hour, red marks had already been strangled on her hands and feet, and even a large red mark appeared on her back.

At this moment, her whole person is a little powerless.

Fortunately, the next scene to be filmed is Xu Yu's part, and she can take a break for a while.

Bai Qimeng sat on the chair, wanting to lean on the chair to relax herself, but the mark on her back was throbbing at the moment, making her dare not touch it at all.

Bai Qimeng frowned, and was about to go back to the changing room to see the imprint on her back when the man who had just taken off Weiya happened to see her fidgeting.

"Zhou Lin." Yan Weiming spoke, and Zhou Lin on the side immediately came up.

"Go and get the medicine I told you to bring." As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Lin hurriedly took out a bottle of medicine from his bag and handed it to him.

The crew was rebuilding the scene at the moment to prepare for the next scene, Xu Yu just changed his clothes and got out of the car when he saw Yan Weiming walking towards Bai Qimeng with a bottle of medicine in his hand.

Bai Qimeng finally gave up sitting because of the throbbing pain in his back.

"Sister Qimeng, are you okay?" Yang Yi asked in a low voice, Bai Qimeng waved her hand, and was about to go back to the car to sit for a while when Yan Weiming walked towards her.

"When the shooting is over, apply this medicine, and it will inevitably have some wounds and marks on the body of the first hanging, and the patience will pass." Yan Weiming's tone was very gentle, and as he spoke, he handed the bottle of medicine in his hand to Bai Qimeng.

Bai Qimeng was stunned, not knowing whether to take the medicine or refuse.

"Take it, this medicine is very useful, remember to apply it later." As soon as Yan Weiming finished speaking, Xu Yu, who walked to the side at some point, took the bottle of medicine over.

"Mr. Yan is really very sympathetic to the juniors, and he knows that it is the first time that he has sent medicine directly." Xu Yu quipped, picked up the medicine and looked at it.

"Done? Can you give me the medicine back? Yan Weiming said, the expression on his face became more and more wrong.

Bai Qimeng sat on a chair, Xu Yu on the left and Yan Weiming on the right.

She wanted to take away the bottle of medicine, but the medicine was grabbed by Xu Yu, and she wanted to thank Yan Weiming, but Yan Weiming's expression at this time was getting darker.

"Thank you, Mr. Yan! Why don't you ask your secretary to tell me the name of the medicine, and I'll ask my assistant to buy it! Bai Qimeng hurriedly called Yang Yi to come over and relieve the siege.

After getting the name of the medicine, Yang Yi immediately helped Bai Qimeng back to the car to rest, and Yan Weiming also returned to his car, leaving Xu Yu standing alone with a bottle of medicine in his hand.

His mind went back to last night in a trance.

The private investigator stood in front of him and handed him a pile of papers, all of which were related to Bai Qimeng.

"Bai Qimeng, 22 years old, participated in the Asian Ocean Model Contest at the age of 16 and won the sixth place, and has been unknown in the circle since then, and his only friend is the supermodel Shi Yi." The private investigator revealed all the information he had investigated.

"May I ask Mr. Xu, do you want to continue the investigation?"

"No need."

There was no emotional fluctuation in his tone, he completely lost the warmth and kindness he usually had, and there was only indifference that people couldn't get close to.

Bai Qimeng, what kind of existence are you?