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She knew that there was a piece of steel against the fuse on the inner side of the iron buckle.

She bent down, took out the small pointed nose pliers she had hidden in her pocket, and carefully twisted the steel sheet inside bit by bit.

Until it changed slightly.

Looking at his masterpiece, Lu Qiumeng smiled proudly. Put the pliers away and subconsciously look around.

No one noticed her.

Good.

Gu zhixia, just wait!

Lu Qiumeng patted his hands with great satisfaction, then turned and walked towards the crowd. Everything is ready, only the east wind.

Just be patient and wait until later to make a bullying play

She won't have to worry about Gu zhixia anymore!

Lu Qiu dreamed and walked briskly. She was in a good mood and soon chatted with the staff.

But for a long time, the director shouted with a loudspeaker.

"Come, come, have a good rest? Get ready to start. All the cast members will be in place for me in two minutes!" the director gave an order, and all the staff in a group scattered like birds and animals.

Lu Qiumeng walked slowly to the shooting area. As soon as the director saw her, he waved to her.

"There will be a bullying play later. Is there no problem with you?" the director was worried.

Although diaowia is a common technique in shooting, the director must confirm it again and again for the safety and state of the actors.

After all, if something happens, he can't afford it.

Lu Qiumeng smiled and patted the director on the shoulder. "Of course there's no problem. Director, I'm a professional actor."

Seeing Lu Qiumeng's rare lack of playfulness, he agreed, and the director was relieved.

As for whether she was professional or not, he smiled awkwardly and didn't answer.

He knew it.

This bullying play is the opposite play of Lu Qiumeng and Gu zhixia.

Gu zhixia needs to do some actions in the air, which requires a lot of balance for the actors themselves.

Just as the director was looking for her around, Gu zhixia had come to him.

"Zhixia, you've done a lot of hanging Weiya's plays. Is there any problem with this one?"

The director asked deliberately.

Gu zhixia raised her eyes and saw Lu Qiumeng's smile that could not be covered up at the bottom of her eyes. She tilted her head.

She answered in a clear voice, "yes."

Simply and directly, the director was stunned, and Lu Qiumeng, who was only waiting for her promise, was stunned.

A trace of guilt flashed across his face, and his clenched hand couldn't help clenching it.

Doubt in my heart, did Gu zhixia see anything?

But this idea was soon ruled out by her. It's impossible. Gu zhixia was not nearby when she was working in the prop group just now!

She confirmed it many times.

The opposing Gu zhixia winked at Lu Qiumeng's expression.

Ha, did you do something?

Otherwise, why do you suddenly feel so guilty? She just mentioned one word.

Gu zhixia raised his hand and gently touched his chin. Guessing Lu Qiumeng's state of mind at this time, he slowly opened his mouth, but said to the director: "director, I haven't made a threatening play for a long time. It's better to let Qiumeng go first."

"Is this autumn dream OK?"

The director asked Qiu Meng's opinion.

Lu Qiumeng hesitated for a moment, but quickly agreed.

Anyway, she marked the hand and foot rope, as long as she didn't take the one?

Besides, Gu knew that if xiaruo had an accident after her, wouldn't it be better to get rid of her relationship?

Lu Qiumeng is confident that his plan is imperative. When she changed her clothes and asked the makeup artist to make up, a staff member came forward with two threatening ropes.

"I want the pressure rope with the pink belt."

Lu Qiumeng opened his mouth and pointed to one of the intimidating ropes tied with a pink belt.

The staff didn't think so. Following her instructions, they took the pressure rope tied with a pink belt and put it on her.

On the tool table, there is still one with a green belt.

"Come on, all irrelevant personnel withdraw from the shooting area, and the prop group is ready!" the director stood in the distance and squinted at Lu Qiumeng, who had been tied with a pressure rope.

Gu zhixia stood behind the director and stared at the pink ribbon.

She knew for a long time that there was no mark on the two pressure ropes.

Since the accident of Man 2 happened one after another, Gu zhixia has focused on Lu Qiumeng. Before, the online group ridiculed her as "Kefu". Nine times out of ten, Lu Qiumeng did it.

Even, at all kinds of false accusations, all the actors who took the second man. And now, she chose the pink tie rope, the purpose is self-evident.

Lu Qiumeng, you are so bold and vicious.

Gu zhixia's eyes were cold and his hands were around his chest.

Then she will wait for her quietly

Eat your own fruit.

In the camera, Lu Qiumeng, dressed in gorgeous costumes, was hung up bit by bit.

Hanging high, tens of meters away from the ground, only supported by a few ropes on his body.

However, she has rich experience and can grasp the balance well in the air.

Lu Qiumeng looked proudly at Gu zhixia standing on the ground and adjusted his posture.

Seeing that she was ready, the director made a gesture.

"OK! All attention, scene 104, second mirror, start!"

At the command of the director, the plane is directly facing Lu Qiumeng, and the threatening rope is quickly lowered according to the arrangement in the play.

Lu Qiumeng felt the cold wind blowing on his face, but he always paid attention to his image at this time and made a determined look.

Long hair floating, even without a filter, is really beautiful.

While the director squints at the picture in the monitor with satisfaction, Gu zhixia comes over and points to a road somewhere.

"Director, what's the matter with the rope there?"

Gu zhixia expected an accident. Lu Qiumeng replaced each other's ties as early as Lu Qiumeng asked someone to bring the rope.

To teach Lu Qiumeng a lesson.

Seeing that the time had come, Gu zhixia specially pointed out.

The director fixed his eyes and looked in the direction she pointed.

Lu Qiumeng saw the lock catch of the pressure rope behind him, and the lock hook inside slipped down gradually.

With the lowering of the rope, the position of the locking hook slowly shifts. As long as it deviates a little more, it will completely fall into the air and slide out of the hook!

The director's heart was suddenly mentioned in his throat. This is going to happen!

If the lock hook falls off and Lu Qiumeng has no support point, he will fall directly from a high altitude.

The director was so frightened that he couldn't speak. He just stared at the monitor, "the lock hook, the lock hook is going to break!"

Gu zhixia reacted very quickly. She grabbed the loudspeaker in the director's hand and immediately shouted to the nearest staff, "come on! Somebody put the life cushion on!"

This suddenly tense atmosphere caught the staff by surprise.

The words in the loudspeaker naturally spread to Lu Qiumeng's ears.

what? Why did you suddenly have to lay a life cushion?