Ji Xiang sat on the guardrail and swayed and smoked.

It's not the guardrail that is dangling, but Ji Xiang is dangling, and Director Fan's heart seems to be shaking with Ji Xiang's body. He was very worried that he would have a heart attack after reading it, but he was even more worried that Ji Xiang would not be able to sit still and fall down all of a sudden.

Sir, be steady!

Fan Dao wanted to cry without tears.

Especially the kind of aura that emanates from Ji Xiang's body and has no interest in the whole world, even if it is far away, you can feel it.

Although Director Fan is worried, life has to go on, and filming continues.

found a suitable camera position, Director Fan did not give instructions one by one, and he was not worried about the camera team he brought out by himself.

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Director Fan looked at Ji Xiang in a daze, Ji Xiang's tears crackled and fell, and the grief of crying was inexplicable.

And while crying, Ji Xiang said something in his mouth.

Although he couldn't hear what Ji Xiang said, Director Fan could feel the pathos of begging for death after being injured.

This pathos is even stronger than that of the woman, and she can't wait. Director Fan could even sense that Ji Xiang was just smoking a cigarette, and when he finished smoking this cigarette, he would jump down without hesitation.

Does that make sense?

Director Fan didn't know.

But Ji Xiang's old acting skills made Director Fan a little annoyed and angry, it turned out that Ji Xiang had been acting, and the clear light in his eyes was acting.

Ji Xiang is not a little sheep at all, but a wolf in sheep's clothing.

A cigarette was half smoked, and the woman held on to the guardrail and moved towards Ji Xiang.

Director Fan vaguely guessed something, but he didn't know what means Ji Xiang used and what demagogic words he said, so that the woman threw herself into the net.

However, when the woman was about to approach, Ji Xiang looked at her with vigilance.

The woman was slightly stunned, her lips moved slightly, as if she was persuading Ji Xiang not to seek death.

The situation before and after, the change of identity, so that Fan Dao, who is experienced in society and thinks he can see through people's hearts, can't understand it at all.

How exactly did Ji Xiang do it!

About a minute later, Ji Xiang was "persuaded" by the woman, and the cigarette in his hand trembled evenly.

It seemed that after thinking for a long time, Ji Xiang nodded slightly.

This......

The most clever hunter appeared as a prey, Director Fan said in his heart.

The vulgar sentence turned out to be inexplicable to Ji Xiang, Director Fan watched the woman comfort Ji Xiang, and tried to persuade him to get off the guardrail, crying and laughing in his heart.

What the hell is going on!

Director Fan couldn't figure it out at all.

He replaced himself with Ji Xiang, and with his social experience, he didn't know where to start.

But Ji Xiang can do it, and he does it very well, better than he imagined.

Damn it!

I couldn't hear what Ji Xiang said when I suddenly broke up in a sudden incident, so what should I do?

Director Fan watched Ji Xiang and the woman supporting each other, and when they climbed over the guardrail to the hall on the sixth floor, it began to snow in their hearts, and they were white, and they couldn't tell what it was like.

"Dao'er, what's next?" Director Fan's assistant asked.

"How do I know!" Director Fan replied in a low voice.

Director Fan's assistant heard endless resentment, but he didn't dare to answer.

Seeing that Ji Xiang and the woman were out of danger standing on the "flat ground", and the woman was still persuading Ji Xiang, Director Fan's assistant sighed.

"What do you want to say?" Director Fan asked.

"Dao'er, do you say that Dr. Jixiang is miserable, and the woman's motherhood is big?"

"You know a lot of!" Director Fan scolded.

This is the simplest speculation, and Director Fan also thought of it, but he didn't even let this thought stay in his mind for even a second.

When pigs fly!

The woman doesn't even want her own life, and the idea of desperately wanting to die is very resolute and visible to the naked eye.

Motherhood?

Do you really think that everyone doesn't have brains?

"Then why?" Director Fan's assistant muttered to himself.

No one can read it.

After seeing Ji Xiang standing firmly, Director Fan snuffed out the cigarette butt, put it in the cigarette case, wiped it on his face with his hand, and began to take out his mobile phone to make a call.

"Follow, when the matter is over, ask Dr. Ji Xiang."

"Okay." Director Fan's assistant then asked the camera team to continue to find a camera position to record the next frame.

Who knows if that image will be used.

After waiting for two or three days, the film crew's fifty-meter broadsword was already hungry and thirsty, and at this time, Ji Xiang and the woman's figures were left in the camera without leaving any dead ends.

Soon, Director Li of the intervention department hurried over, he exchanged a few words with the woman, and then left with the woman.

Seeing that Ji Xiang was finally free, Director Fan immediately walked over quickly.

"Doctor Ji Xiang!" Although Director Fan deliberately suppressed his voice, he was still very loud.

"Huh?" Ji Xiang put on a smile mask on his face again, as if the person who cried like a dog with snot and tears before was not him.

Director Fan praised in his heart, good actor, good acting skills!

"Doctor Ji Xiang, what did you just say to that person, can you persuade her to come down."

"I didn't say anything, we talked about family life, and smoked a cigarette. It's smoky, and my eyes can't stand it. I don't know what to smoke cigarettes for, you say. Ji Xiang began to talk nonsense.

Director Fan really wanted to tear Ji Xiang apart.

I followed him for several days, and I ran into Ji Xiang's "perfect" emergency to save people, but Ji Xiang perfunctory himself and didn't tell the truth.

It's amazing!

Scumbag!

Bah!

Director Fan scolded frantically in his heart, but with a smile on his face, he said gently, "Doctor Jixiang, you also know that the film crew has been following you for the past few days, but ......"

"That's the patient." The smile on Ji Xiang's face remained unchanged, and he waved goodbye, "I'm going to the outpatient clinic, and there are other things to do later." ”

After speaking, he walked straight to Director Yang who was holding his white clothes without looking back.

Seeing Ji Xiang leave, watching him and Director Yang bow their heads and whisper, Director Fan really regretted not installing a bugging device on Ji Xiang.

Ji Xiang must be communicating with Director Yang about what just happened.

For Ji Xiang, Director Yang is a doctor, a director, and his own person! And he is an outsider, always on guard.

Fan Dao's eyes were on fire, and if it was possible, Ji Xiang would have become a piece of flying ash.

"Dao'er, I have an idea." Director Fan's assistant leaned over and whispered.

"What thoughts?"

"I've been following a video account, and it's about the NBA."

"Don't talk nonsense, just say it!" Director Fan was on the verge of going berserk, and he couldn't listen to the cause and effect.

"Lip Talk!" Director Fan's assistant did not hesitate to say the most core word.

Fan Dao's eyes rolled.

"Our photographer recorded the process, and we could find someone who is fluent in lip language to translate it!"

Fan Dao turned around and raised his hand. Director Fan's assistant was taken aback, and jumped away like a rabbit, "Dao'er, if it doesn't work, let's find a way, don't hit people." ”

"You're a genius!" Director Fan patted the little assistant's shoulder, "Find, find the best lip expert!" ”