Before the filming began, Lu Jiayang adjusted his mood as much as possible, temporarily drove all the messy things out of his mind, thought only about the lines, and then quickly got into the role.
Maybe it was because he had a lot of things on his mind, or maybe it was because Shen Qingyue was not around, Lu Jiayang always felt that his performance was not good at all. His lines and movements were a bit stiff, which led to Director Wu stopping him two or three times in the middle.
Xiaobao and Yang Feng stayed by his side the whole time. After an unknown amount of time, even Lu Ziyi came back. The three of them sat in a row and watched him slowly lift the wire and rise into the air.
Lu Jiayang closed his eyes and kept reminding himself to concentrate and work hard.
With Director Wu's command, the fighting scene began.
While the two spoke their lines with full emotions, they chased each other and fought with each other among various props of different heights. The scene looked very intense.
The first half went smoothly. Just when they thought they could get this fight scene done in one take, Liu Chen suddenly seemed to lose his composure. At a loss as to what to do, he turned around and tried to run back.
In order to avoid the unexpected collision, Lu Jiayang behind him quickly turned to the side, but the props under their feet were relatively narrow, so Lu Jiayang stepped on empty air and fell straight to the ground.
Fortunately, the distance was not very high, and the staff pulled him in time, so Lu Jiayang did not fall directly to the ground.
But the sudden loss of weight still caused him to spin several times in mid-air, and his head hit the hard shell of the prop hard, and the pain was so severe that he almost cried.
"Jiayang!"
"Third brother!"
Lu Jiayang sat on the ground with his head covered, allowing the staff to help him untie the rope around his waist. He suddenly felt that many people had gathered around him, and the person closest to him was Shen Qingyue, who looked anxious and worried.
Suddenly, a sense of grievance welled up in his heart, and he even wanted to loudly ask Shen Qingyue why he came back just now.
"Fortunately, there's no bleeding or swelling," Lu Ziyi said. "Jiayang, do you feel dizzy or nauseous?"
Lu Jiayang shook his head slightly.
"Director Wu, I have a request," Shen Qingyue said solemnly, "Let's stop filming here for today, okay?"
Lu Jiayang was stunned for a moment, then quickly said, "No, no, I'm fine..."
"Okay," Director Wu hesitated for a moment, then agreed. "Jiayang, I see you weren't in great shape this afternoon. Several of your lines weren't perfect. Go back and take a rest. We'll continue tomorrow."
Liu Chen immediately protested: "Ah? Then I have to go out with my friends tomorrow..."
He was halfway through his words when Liu Siwen covered his mouth. She chuckled and said, "It's okay. Liu Chen can also shoot tomorrow. Let's leave it at that for today."
Seeing this, Shen Qingyue said "thank you" to them, then without saying anything, he picked up Lu Jiayang and strode towards the lounge.
"Brother Qingyue, what are you doing?" Lu Jiayang's eyes widened. "So many people are watching us. Put me down..."
"Jiayang, there are some things we should talk about clearly."
"I will let you know clearly how I feel about you"
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