Good Samaritan Mr Yu

Shen Yu stood alone on the high platform, some of his wide camouflage pants were hunted by the wind, and the skin exposed outside his waistcoat was full of scars, some of which were special effects makeup, and some of the injuries suffered during the shooting these days.

The previous martial arts and literary dramas have been filmed. The only shot to be shot tonight is that of Cheng Xiao falling from the rooftop, her expression changing repeatedly in the air, and finally the slow motion of falling into the turbulent river with nostalgia and relief.

As the highlight of slow-moving frame by frame on the huge screen of the movie, Zhong Simo didn't use the green screen special effects to shoot, and he didn't even bolt a piece of coercion, trying to show the state of Cheng Xiao's sudden fall in the most realistic way.

The crew has consulted with professional coaches in advance, and has taken adequate safety measures. Zhong Simo always strives for perfection in filming, and Shen Yu never cut corners on performances, so this sounding very dangerous shooting plan has just been proposed. It was settled.

The signal to start shooting came. Shen Yu stood with his back against the river according to the previously determined position under the coach’s guidance. He closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, he had changed his personality. The look mixed with pain suddenly fell backward. Both hands tried in vain to grasp the elevated and low wall, but was hit by a bunch of bullets, losing all his mobility.

The hearts of everyone on the set were instantly lifted, and in this short moment of falling, Shen Yu seemed to have completely become Cheng Xiao.

This young man has experienced too many things in his short life of less than eighteen years, and he has not had time to stop and rest for a while, think about what else is important in his life besides fighting, and he has to rush. gone.

After several bullets in his body, his body fell rapidly. The gun in Cheng Xiao's hand had fallen off. Only then did he use the gun that Cheng Qiang gave him when he taught him to shoot, and it hit his adoptive father's heart.

The man's unbelievable expression still seemed to stay on the retina. It is estimated that at the moment before his death, Cheng Qiang had never thought that he would raise his own hands, and the adopted son who was still protecting the last second would choose to give a fatal blow.

Cheng Xiao’s gaze began to fade. He actually didn’t really think about what Cheng Qiang’s feelings were for him. He didn’t figure out how he should face Cheng Qiang, but when Cheng Qiang raised his gun at Zhou Zhou, his brain was blank. He was a fatal blow, of course, he never had the opportunity to think about it again.

He killed Cheng Qiang, and he was shot and killed by mercenaries indiscriminately. One thing is one thing, one life tastes one life—at the last moment of falling feebly into the river, Cheng Xiao finally smiled in relief, and died just now. It’s not bad to suffer for those ridiculous relationships, isn’t it? Anyway, his life has no expectations.

It’s just that I haven’t had time to say a few words with Zhou Zhou, and listen to her talk about what I have forgotten, but as long as I think about it, there will be strange worries and expectations, about the real family...

At the last second when he lost consciousness in the turbulent river, Cheng Xiao turned his head to look at Zhou Zhou, who had run to the side of the boat. There was such a childish expectation in his eyes, as if he was not in the dangerous Amazon River, and had no body. He was about to die after being hit by several bullets, but sitting in a living room with clear windows, begging his sister to want a vanilla ice cream.

The effect of adrenaline was fading. Zhou Zhou, who was struck by waves of weakness, saw Cheng Xiao's eyes in a daze, struggling to swim towards him to catch him, but another batch of bullets were shot on the rooftop, Zhou Zhou was reflexive. The ground turned over and hid behind the bunker. When he turned his head again, Cheng Xiao was no longer visible in the turbulent and dangerous wide river.

The mercenaries were quickly approaching the river bank. Zhou Zhou had already burst into tears at some point. Finally, he saw the place where Cheng Xiao had fallen, and rushed into the small steamboat a few steps, inserting the key to maximize the horsepower. If she can choose, she wants to live. In addition to being a soldier, she is also an ordinary young girl, with friends and dreams, and people waiting for her likes.

The bullet from just now had precisely hit Tang Qiang in the head. Zhou Zhou, who had been revengeful, hid in the cabin, and the horsepowered steamer drove her forward quickly. Because there was no expectation that a steamboat would appear nearby, the mercenaries were not prepared to pursue a water pursuit in a hurry, and the gunshots behind them gradually became rarer. Looking out through the cabin window, the distant horizon has begun to show a faint touch. Bright colors.

Zhou Zhou was relieved from the tight state and leaned weakly against the wall and lay on the ground. She cried and laughed for the rest of her life. Suddenly, she saw something and struggling to get up and walk towards the driver’s seat. A somewhat old document bag that was opened and packed in a frenzy.

This position should be what Cheng Xiao left behind.

Thinking of the boy who died for himself, Zhou Zhou's heart hurt suddenly, his brain was congested, and his vision began to blur. He took his life to save her, and she had doubted his identity and motives in the first few seconds... What did Cheng Xiao want to say in the last look after falling into the river?

The stiff and trembling hand slowly stretched out and picked up the portfolio. Zhou Zhou recognized that this was the pattern in the enemy database they had broken into before. Suddenly, the fast-moving steamboat was swayed by the undercurrent, Zhou Zhou's body After a shock, the bag in his hand fell to the ground, and a few pages of paper and a photo fell out along the unsealed mouth of the bag.

Under the dim light of the boat, Zhou Zhou looked down at the old seven-inch photo, his pupils gradually enlarged, and a chill quickly climbed up the rock along his back, transforming into deep regret and despair.

The steamboat was still driving fast on the turbulent and straight river, Zhou Zhou slowly fell to the ground and howled silently and violently.

The seven-inch photograph with some yellowish corners lying quietly on the ground, under the dim light, it can be vaguely seen that it is a group photo of a family of four, in front of a smiling mother and a gentle and elegant father, ten years old The little girl hugged her brother who was like a dumpling, and showed a brilliant smile to the camera that would always be fixed in time.

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As soon as Shen Yugang fell into the cold and turbulent river, a biting chill surrounded him. This season's Amazon, even the locals, rarely dare to wear so little water. After closing his eyes and holding his breath, after the last shot, Shen Yu suddenly got out of the water, and several professional rescue coaches that had been prepared had already swam up to him quickly, dragging Shen Yu, who had just fallen from a height and became dizzy. Swim to the shore.

"Brother Yu!" An Wei, who had been waiting outside the camera, quickly stepped forward, put the prepared plush blanket in her hand on Shen Yu, and stuffed the warm water bag into his somewhat stiff palm.

"It's okay." Shen Yu tossed his hair without noticing that his voice was a little faint.

Fortunately, Cai’s shots were completed perfectly, just once. After getting the affirmation, An Wei and Tang Yuan immediately took Shen Yu to the hotel to rest, but Zhong Simo still needed to stay on the set to guide the next series of work.

After returning to the room, taking medicine, taking a shower, and changing his pajamas, Shen Yu fell headlessly on the big hotel bed, his whole body falling apart, and his consciousness quickly returned to darkness. The last scene has been filmed, so there is no need to worry about getting up early the next day. Although the aches and pains on her body have not diminished, Shen Yu still fell asleep for the first time in such a long time in Brazil.

Without knowing what time it was late at night, Shen Yu suddenly felt that someone was sitting next to him, gently massaging his sore and weak arms, with a reassuring breath.

"Um……"

"It's me, go to sleep." Shen Yu frowned slightly and snorted, Zhong Simo's voice sounded softly above his head.

Shen Yu was a little more sober after hearing the words, his soft hair rubbed against the soft pillow, and he opened his eyes.

"What time is it?" There was a dry sensation in his throat immediately after speaking.

"At three o'clock in the morning, I just came back from the set." Zhong Simo said as he propped up Shen Yu on his shoulder, and handed a glass of warm water prepared by the bed. Shen Yu took a few sips, and leaned against Zhong Simo's chest unconsciously. As expected, he felt a chill before he could be affected by the room temperature, but it was extremely reassuring.

"Why don't you hurry up to rest?" Shen Yu raised his head and asked when his condition was a little better after drinking water.

It is very difficult for foreign films to qualify for shooting in the Amazon River Basin in Brazil. Time is limited. Zhong Simo has been turning around the sky in the past few days, and a layer of light blue scum appears on his chin. Shen Yu looked at him and couldn't help but leaned forward and rubbed, making Zhong Simo couldn't help but laugh a few times.

"I'm worried that you will come to see your situation. Anyway, it's already so late. It's not bad to have a rest time for a while."

"You also know it's already so late." Shen Yu gave Zhong Simo a helpless look. Sometimes this person doesn't take his body seriously. ?"

"Then you must take good care of me when I'm old, and don't dislike it." Zhong Simo put his chin on Shen Yu's shoulder, as if he thought it was funny to imagine this scene, and laughed a few times.

"Don't worry, even if you are old, you must be-handsome and poisonous old man."

"Do you like it?"

"I always like you, don't you?" Shen Yu smiled, breaking the inexplicable and touching atmosphere, and pushing the head of the person on his shoulders, "Quickly, go to clean up and sleep a little bit, what time is this, you There will be business tomorrow."

"Sleep with you?" Zhong Simo was reluctant.

"What do you mean?" Shen Yu glared helplessly at the great director who knowingly asked Ye Chuang's room, he couldn't drive out since people had already arrived.

"After you have said that you are not allowed to move your hands and feet, take a good rest."

"Yeah." Zhong Simo kissed Shen Yu's side face and got up to wash in the bathroom. His smile was a bit tired and peaceful. After so many days of spinning, how could he not want to rest, but he was too worried about Shen Yu's situation, no matter what. I want to take a look in person.

Soon after washing, Zhong Simo gently hugged Shen Yu and turned off the warm yellow table lamp beside the bed. There were no words or excessive movements, only longer and longer breathing sounds interlaced in the room, and the two of them fell asleep until dawn.

When Shen Yu woke up the next morning, Zhong Simo was nowhere to be seen. Only the slightly sunken bed beside him proved that another person was asleep here last night.

Shen Yu took a look at his mobile phone. It turned out that he fell asleep until it was close to ten o'clock in the morning, Brazil time. Zhong Simo should have been working on the set for a long time, because he had finished last night and was unwell, so no one came to call. .

Shen Yu sent a message to Zhong Simo. It is rare to get up and wash up leisurely. He went to the local restaurant near the hotel and ate a bowl of special black bean rice. After thinking about it, he took a picture and sent a long grassy tweet. Bo.

"@沈俞sy: During the filming of the movie, what are the special snacks near the hotel? [Picture]"

The delay in logging on to the Weibo network abroad was a bit serious, and the food in front of him was too tempting. Shen Yu put down his phone after posting Weibo and ate attentively. After a meal, he remembered that he should go and read the comments, but found that he had left Weibo. For many months, he actually couldn't understand what the dried fishes were talking about.

The usual confession and rainbow fart still account for a large part of the proportion. The "black fans" who are keen on the various emoticons of P are also working hard to open business, but the "cuttlefish" can be seen everywhere in the first dozen hot reviews and hot reviews. What does "cp" mean? Others are busy filming abroad, have they missed any explosive news?

Shen Yu suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, and he clicked on a hot comment before taking a closer look, but An Wei called.

"Hey, Brother Yu, you are finally awake! I just saw you post on Weibo. You have too many invitations for your current job. We have to discuss about returning to China."

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Cuttlefish cp, it sounds like a seafood, anyway, the input method is just these two words.

Everyone can guess who and who (no suspenseful nonsense question hhh)