After putting on light makeup and changing into uniform, Wu Qiao was taken to a ship by the assistant director.
Only Tianjiao and Niu Tingting followed, no one else was allowed to board the boat.
Because there were two people accompanying them, all 25 artists standing at the back of the boat formed a huge crowd.
Especially since there are so many props on the deck and we have to leave space and scope for shooting, it always feels a bit crowded.
"Did you hear? We're going to shoot on the ship later."
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"Really? Oh my god, this is my first time on a warship."
This kind of opportunity is really rare, but for some veteran artists, some of them who have filmed military scenes have worked on ships.
But outside Bincheng, I have never been on a warship in the South China Sea.
It is really not an ornamental ship used only for filming, but a real warship.
Come to think of it, everyone is a little excited.
However, Wu Qiao suddenly felt nervous.
The scene before death in the previous life suddenly appeared in my mind.
Their ship was surrounded by many warships, and finally her body and Chen Jingang's body were buried at the bottom of the sea.
She was scared, and even though she knew it was just a psychological effect, her hands and feet felt cold unconsciously.
Suddenly, Wu Qiao took a shallow breath and grabbed Niu Tingting's hand beside him.
I feel cold and sweaty at first.
Niu Tingting looked at Wu Qiao worriedly, her tone tinged with nervousness.
"What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"
Hearing Niu Tingting talking, Tianjiao, who had been waiting for news, also came over.
He reached out and touched Wu Qiao's forehead, then touched his hand. Then he looked at his friend's overly pale face and knew that this was not a good situation.
"Qiao Qiao, if you're not feeling well, we can go to the side and rest. We still have to wait for ten minutes."
Wu Qiao nodded, stepped out of the crowd, and walked to a place with fewer people.
There was a sea breeze blowing, and although I was still nervous, it at least eased a little.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Niu Tingting kept pressing Wu Qiao's arms and palms, trying to calm him down.
"It's okay, I'm afraid of water."
Although this reason sounds a bit humorous at first, Niu Tingting and Tianjiao believe it very much.
"Is it the shadow left by the time you fell into the river when you were a child?"
Tianjiao asked anxiously.
Wu Qiao was stunned. He fell into the water when he was a child?
It seemed that there was such an incident, but it happened so long ago that she couldn't remember it clearly. Maybe this could be used as an excuse, at least she wouldn't be suspected.
So I nodded somewhat awkwardly.
"Then what should we do? This is a psychological problem. We won't be with you for a while. What if we ask you to get close to the sea and do some actions?"
Although Tianjiao is small, she is thoughtful.
Especially when facing Wu Qiao, he was so meticulous that it was a bit scary.
"It's okay, there shouldn't be any problems with so many people."
Niu Tingting and Tianjiao also hope so.
Ten minutes later, Wu Qiao walked to the middle of the deck with other artists and began posing for photos.
Because there are so many people and many actions are fixed, it is not difficult to shoot as long as you manage your expressions well.
However, Wu Qiao was a bit unlucky, as her position happened to be right above Dong Wan'er.
Although he didn't block Dong Wan'er, Dong Wan'er felt that there was a woman standing in front of her who was more beautiful than herself. No, if she blocked her way, who would still look at her?
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