Chapter 502

In the twinkling of an eye, Wen Yiren has been in Jiangcheng for a week. Because of the Chinese new year, the crew has been frantically speeding up the process recently. Almost everyone has only four or five hours of rest a day. Wen Yiren sat in a chair wrapped in a thick down jacket, his nose red by the strong wind. In such cold weather, they have to shoot in cheongsam. The actor industry is really hard“ Pleasant, you need to hang Weiya later, or use a double? " Kevin Lee came with a stuntman similar to Wenyi“ No, I'll do it myself. Thank you, director Li. " Kevin Lee's impression of Wen Yiren is getting better and better. The girl is very dedicated. She has never used a double since she joined the group. Even Nanche occasionally uses a double“ That'll be hard for you. After the play is finished, you have half a day's rest tomorrow. You can have a good sleep in the hotel. "“ OK, thank you, director Li. " Wen Yiren's play is a play, which not only needs to be intimidated, but also to jump into the lake. It's a cold day now. The lake is cold. People's teeth tremble when they touch them with their hands. Wen Yiren sucked his nose and reluctantly took off his warm down jacket“ Have you checked all the props? "“ "Don't worry, director Li." Just with the pressure, Wen Yiren sensed a fierce look behind him. I couldn't help looking back. There was nothing. Strange, are you hallucinating? Opposite, Nanche is ready to go“ OK, it's all ready. We'll try to pass one. " As soon as the recording board rang, Wen Yiren was hanged under pressure. Nanche ran from the street corner with a group of mass actors in military uniforms. Wen Yiren was stepping on the tree trunk to fight with people. Suddenly, she heard a clear 'click'. My heart suddenly flashed. My feet had just left the trunk and soared to the upper edge of the lake. My body sank suddenly, and I didn't even have time to respond. The whole person fell straight into the cold lake“ God, the pressure is broken. "“ Save people, save people, what's the matter with the prop group? Haven't you checked it! " The people on the shore were in chaos. Wen Yiren felt like an ice cellar, and his limbs and bones were frozen in an instant. He kicked his legs hard and grabbed the shore with his hands. Fortunately, the falling position is not in the middle of the lake. The big palm that had been warm suddenly held her, Wen Yiren subconsciously raised her eyes and looked up at the handsome face of the shangnanche demon“ Beauty, I'll pull you up. " Just ashore, Yang Meimei quickly took a blanket and put it on for her. Wen Yiren's already cold face was pale and his teeth trembled“ Pleasant. Are you all right? We'll investigate the accident carefully. First, let Meimei take you back to the hotel to take a hot bath. Later, I'll order a hot soup for you and send it to the door of your room. "“ OK, thank you, director Li. " Wen Yiren is a little slurred. This is a good time to break“ Nanche, thank you. "“ You're welcome. You're my beauty. " Nanche threw a wink at Wen Yiren. Wen Yiren's green veins protruded in his forehead. Upon returning to the hotel, Wen Yiren couldn't wait to take a hot bath in the bathroom. The cold in her body was very heavy and warm. She felt that she might be ill for the first time. At this time, Wen Yiren's filming accident has quickly reached the top of the hot search. Lu Shixiu is having an interim meeting. Darren comes in with a cold face and a mobile phone“ President, I think you need to see this. " This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.