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Chapter 199 Accident

The sound of explosions rang in my ears, and heavy objects swayed.

Cheng Shuo looked up and saw a dazzling white spot in his eyes.

And in the light, a space lamp was shaking.

There was a crackle, and the glass on the lampshade suddenly poured down.

It fell to the ground like mercury, and the flying debris hit Cheng Shuo's legs.

Liu Yiqian was still looking up, but with quick eyes and quick hands, Cheng Shuo took off his coat and put it on Liu Yiqian.

"Bend over and lower your head."

The words followed the action, Cheng Shuo protected her under his body and dragged her out of the shooting room.

This explosion was like a chain reaction, and the lights in the entire room began to flicker on and off.

There was another explosion, and Cheng Shuo quickened his pace.

He shouted at the top of his lungs, "Hurry up and pull the switch."

He walked quickly to the door and pushed Liu Yiqian out. Looking back, Ning Hao was still dismantling the machine.

While reeling in the thread, he kept wailing: "My Steadicam."

Cheng Shuo took three steps at a time, stepped in front of him, grabbed his arm and dragged him out, "What the hell, you're going to see Steadicam soon."

"Withdraw, withdraw, withdraw."

A group of people dispersed, the switch was turned off, and the room suddenly became extremely dark.

After walking out of the room, Ning Hao was still panting. When he saw that there was no more noise in the room, he let out a sigh of relief.

"what happened?"

"If the space lamp explodes, people can't stand it, let alone a machine?"

Ning Hao slapped his thigh, "My machine!"

After saying that, he raised his legs and wanted to rush into the house.

"You should rest first." Cheng Shuo pulled him back, "Wait for a while and make sure it's safe before going in."

"It's all okay." Ning Hao was sweating anxiously.

Most of the machines here are rented, and the total cost of operating them is around a million dollars. Any scratches are heartbreaking.

"Why are you in a hurry? If it's scratched, there's no point in going in now. If it's not scratched, there's no need to rush in."

What Cheng Shuo said was quite reasonable, but he was not the one who was anxious. His words sounded like farts to Ning Hao's ears.

"You are hurt?"

Liu Yiqian was wrapped under Cheng Shuo's coat and grabbed Cheng Shuo's fingers.

A quick look revealed that the side of Cheng Shuo's index finger was really full of blood.

"It's okay, I guess he was scratched by the zipper while dragging the grandson."

But Liu Yiqian looked serious, "Let me find you some medicine."

"I'll just rinse it with water."

Liu Yiqian turned a deaf ear and turned around to find medicine.

Ning Hao also calmed down, with a look of helplessness on his face. He originally wanted to concentrate on shooting and finish it as soon as possible, but now it's better, he won't be able to shoot for a while.

He looked back at the staff and said, "Everyone is free to move around now. We will come back later to collect the machines."

Light a cigarette and start puffing away.

Ning Hao was a little annoyed. His face was covered with dust and he sat alone, feeling sorry for himself.

Only five steps away from him, Liu Yiqian was carefully applying medicine to Cheng Shuo.

Looking at the bottles and cans on the ground, he shook his head and spat, "Is it such a big battle?"

Cheng Shuo's wound will heal if left untreated.

"alright."

Cheng Shuo crossed his fingers to indicate that he was fine.

Liu Yiqian held Cheng Shuo's hand and slapped his wrist, signaling him not to move.

A gentle breeze blew out, and a cool feeling suddenly came to the wound on Cheng Shuo's finger.

"Are you feeling better?"

"much better."

Liu Yiqian looked at the wound and said, "You saved me again."

"There was no danger in the first place."

Cheng Shuo felt that what she said was too serious, "Don't take it to your heart."

Liu Yiqian bit her lip, her expression changed, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

After struggling for a long time, she finally opened her mouth, "Why don't you cherish yourself so much?"

"Isn't this nothing?"

Hearing her cry, Cheng Shuo didn't know how to answer.

"I saw you explode the light."

"Pfft." Liu Yiqian laughed. She originally looked like she was about to cry, but Cheng Shuo's words stopped her.

Cheng Shuo rolled his eyes complainingly, "Don't do this again."

"Let's talk about it later."

Cheng Shuo opened his mouth and heard Ning Hao's angry voice on the phone.

He was vigorously scolding the prop team. Although he took a long time to shoot, he always followed safety regulations.

Putting down the phone, he was still angry and said, "These pieces of shit can pump water, so we should kick them all."

The more than 100 space lanterns purchased were inevitably mixed with some fake goods.

"Your clothes are scratched."

Liu Yiqian seemed not to hear Ning Hao's voice at all, and continued the questions and answers just now.

Holding Cheng Shuo's coat covering her body, she pointed to the new opening under her armpit.

Cheng Shuo glanced at it and said nonchalantly: "It's okay, we are about to be eliminated anyway."

"Then I'll compensate you."

"No, it's just a piece of clothing."

The clothes are not from any brand. I bought them when I first debuted a few years ago, and they have been "in service" with me for several years.

During this period, I received a lot of endorsements, and the equipment I wore became more luxurious.

However, those suits are only for external use. The private shooting process is not only afraid of getting dirty, but also not portable.

I didn’t throw away this broken piece of clothing. I just treated it as work clothes, so I didn’t feel bad at all if it got broken.

"Then how can I repay you?"

Liu Yiqian raised her head and looked straight at Cheng Shuo without any hint of rejection.

"Then treat me to a cup of milk tea."

Liu Yiqian still stared at her eyes, as if she didn't hear Cheng Shuo's words.

Cheng Shuo was defeated, "Okay, let's buy clothes."

Only then did Liu Yiqian laugh and turned to look at Ning Hao, "Director? Are you taking a break?"

Ning Hao raised half of his eyebrows, glanced at Cheng Shuo, then at Liu Yiqian, and then at the hands they were still holding together, "We can't shoot this scene, we can finish the ending scene first."

Liu Yiqian frowned and hid Cheng Shuo behind her, "Director, Cheng Shuo is injured, can you apply for accident insurance?"

Ning Hao suddenly laughed dryly, "What a big deal, isn't it?"

"Then I'm psychologically injured. I'm scared when I see the lights now."

Ning Hao coughed twice: "You guys come back soon."

"Let's go."

Liu Yiqian neatly put the maker sticker on Cheng Shuo's wound and pulled him up, "Let's go buy clothes."

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"Don't be so anxious, right?"

"Don't rush now, you will have more reasons to refuse later."

Cheng Shuo touched his nose awkwardly, that was indeed what he thought.

Liu Yiqian used her hands hard and said, "Follow me quickly."

Seeing that she was still holding the damaged clothes in her hands, Cheng Shuo advised: "Throw away the damaged one first."