Chapter 107: Falling and Injured
When Fang Xin saw that the topic about herself and Xu Shi'an was pushed to the first place, she felt a little stunned, but Chen Xian, on the other hand, looked calm.
"Sister! Why are things getting worse instead of better?!" Fang Xin anxiously placed her phone in front of Chen Xian, but Chen Xian remained unmoved. "It's okay, it will go away in two days."
He wasn't worried about this. He was afraid that Xu Shi'an would see it and think too much!
Even though Xu Shi'an said a lot of confusing things last time, he still didn't lay his cards on the table and make things clear in the end. What if Xu Shi'an gets angry about this again and says that he wants to be tied to him, then that's the end of it, right?
For several days in a row, the trending search was barely in the top five, and then it dropped a little and was pushed up again.
One day, Fang Xin showed up at the set with a listless look on his face. Director Wan was about to yell at him again, but Fang Xin found that since he was standing in front of him, Director Wan couldn't say anything harsh.
His originally rosy face now looked a little pale, leaving him speechless. He patted Fang Xin helplessly and said, "Get ready for filming."
After all, career ambition comes first. Fang Xin regained her composure after finishing her makeup.
Today we are going to film him leading the rest of the people to escape. His robe is a little dirty and torn in several places, and he looks like he has a miserable life.
"Start!"
The rain mixed with blood and flowed down the corners of the man's mouth. The man fell straight on the road and was trampled by countless feet.
Children were held in the arms of adults and kept running forward. Some women were dragged into the darkness. The screams occupied the entire city. It was simply hell on earth.
"Mom! Mom! Save Mom, someone come save Mom!"
A child who looked about seven or eight years old was lying beside the woman, screaming constantly. Everyone who passed by was busy running away and no one offered a helping hand.
At this time, the man in the gown approached the woman lying on the ground, "Are you okay? I'll pull you up..."
The woman used up her last bit of strength to pull Wen Zhishu's sleeve, and uttered her last words with trembling lips, "My child..."
"Please, please, save my mom!" The little boy kowtowed to Wen Zhishu, who stopped him in time.
He glanced at the person on the ground with reluctance, then gritted his teeth, picked up the boy and ran away.
"Mom! I don't want to go!" The little boy kept patting Wen Zhishu's back and waving his hands in front of him. He did not stop walking, ignoring the wounds on his face and walked forward with a firm look in his eyes.
"Everyone, run to the city gate! There are people there to help us!"
Wen Zhishu took the remaining refugees to the outside of the city gate, where the remaining soldiers were guarding.
Everyone fell down and stood up again. Some people who couldn't run anymore crawled. The traces on the ground showed that changes had taken place here.
When they arrived outside the city, everyone looked at the closed city gate. Some were angry, some were afraid, and some collapsed.
The little boy stopped resisting halfway. He was put to the ground with a dull look in his eyes, and as soon as he landed, he tried his best to go to the city gate.
Wen Zhishu hugged him, and he kept hitting Wen Zhishu.
"Let me go! Bad guys! You are all bad guys!"
Seeing Wen Zhishu being beaten, Ah Qing quickly let go of the people around him and ran over, "Little brother, calm down!"
The boy was pulled to the ground and started crying loudly, "Give me back my mother!"
Wen Zhishu sat on the ground weakly, with his head down and silent. Ah Qing turned around and looked at the little boy on the ground, trying to talk to him patiently, but the little boy didn't respond at all.
Wen Zhishu, who had been sitting on the ground without saying a word, slowly stood up and said, "Yes, I killed your mother, so you have to live to avenge your mother. Right now, you don't even have enough strength to hit me!"
Everyone was silent, their eyes were filled with fear, but they were all moved by Wen Zhishu's words.
Obviously, he had no choice, and in order to save others, he could only use this method to encourage them to live.
The little boy stopped crying, and a little girl slowly approached him and hugged him. "Mom gave you another chance to live, so you must live well and see how these enemies died."
Wen Zhishu lowered his head, clenched and unclenched his fists, loosened and clenched them again, looked up to the sky and sighed, his eyes red.
"Let's go, we're going to a safe place." He took the lead and walked in front to lead everyone. They trusted Wen Zhishu unconditionally. It was Wen Zhishu who gathered everyone to escape, and it was he and the army who joined forces to trap the enemy in the city.
Today, Beijing is in turmoil, and the enemy has almost razed the place to the ground.
Ah Qing followed him and said, "Ah Shu, these are the only ones left. Is there really still a chance?"
"There are still children. They are opportunities. As long as they are alive, this country can still be saved." Wen Zhishu looked ahead. In front of him was the sun that had just risen, bright and dazzling, symbolizing hope and vitality.
The sun just rose and Fang Xin finished the filming. Everyone came early in the morning to shoot this scene.
Fortunately, this place is remote, and their movements did not wake up the sleeping city.
As the sun rose, the sound of traffic increased.
Fang Xin was exhausted, but luckily the next scene wasn't coming so soon, so he ran to the nanny car to rest.
No matter how long he slept, he could vaguely smell a fragrance.
He heard the sound of keyboard typing before his eyes. He slowly opened his eyes and saw a familiar figure reflected in the glass.
"Are you hungry? Get up and eat something. It's almost time to shoot." Xu Shi'an stopped typing and handed the food on the side to him.
"There's still time, eat slowly."
Fang Xin took it, and his sleepiness disappeared. He rubbed his eyes with one hand, "Why are you in my car?"
Xu Shi'an looked intently at the notebook in front of him, typing the last word and closing it neatly.
"You visited me last time, this time it's my turn."
His eyes lifted up, and the corners of his lips were gentle, "Or rather, I miss you a little."
Yes, after the last time he met Xu Shi'an, he never took the initiative to appear in front of Xu Shi'an again, and the two of them hadn't seen each other for a long time.
Previously, Xu Shi'an was busy with work, but now he is busy filming the drama, so it is Fang Xin's turn to go out early and come back late.
Fang Xin's ears turned red. She turned away her eyes and ignored the other person's bewitching eyes. She opened the box and started eating quietly.
Then, Fang Xin felt that she was being teased too much, so she turned her head away and said, "Why do you want me to do something? Don't think about me, it will be fruitless."
After saying that, he opened the door, jumped out of the car and ran away. Xu Shi'an couldn't help laughing as he watched the man's fleeing back. He chuckled twice and thought of Fang Xin who had just stuffed his mouth with anger.
Really, so cute.
Director Wan saw that Fang Xin felt much better after a good sleep, and was glad that he had lied to Fang Xin to take a rest for a while, otherwise someone might be killed if the intense play was carried out.
Seeing this, he immediately gave orders to prepare to start filming.
Fang Xin read the script several times again, took a deep breath and prepared.
Xu Shi'an, who was far away, stared at the figure intently. She was obviously thin, but she was thinking about dieting every day.
"Start!"
Wen Zhishu arranged several places to hide people. Each place had an escape route and a basement so they could hide as long as possible.
The little boy calmed down after being comforted by the little girl, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief after hiding themselves.
After a while, a pair of black cloth shoes appeared in front of Wen Zhishu. They looked a little shabby, but the workmanship was very fine. "I'm sorry..."
His little face was covered with dust and blood, tears were still hanging on his eyelashes, and he was trembling with his hands not knowing where to put them.
Wen Zhishu reached out and wiped the stains off his face. "You don't have to apologize. It was my fault that I didn't save Mom. It would have been better if I could have saved more people."
The little boy shook his head, tears flowing out again, "No! I know those people killed my mother! But..."
Everyone in the shelter was silent, their attention focused on Wen Zhishu. Their eyes were sad, but they listened to the words of a little boy.
"But like you said, I can't die. I want to live for my mother! I am a man! I want to beat those bad guys!"
He choked with sobs, tears dripping down drop by drop, but his words were firm and brave. Wen Zhishu's eyes turned red, and he hugged him tightly and then let go.
"well......"
He walked out of the shelter, followed by Ah Qing, and the two of them walked into the city again.
"Should we go back? The teahouse has already collapsed." Ah Qing looked blankly at the smoke ahead.
"Go back. The teahouse will collapse, but we won't. That is Sister Hua's last safe place." Wen Zhishu clenched his fists. The little boy's words just now reminded him that if his power could be used to fight the enemy, why not use it?
"I'm going back to join the army. You go back and help me take care of them." Wen Zhishu stopped and looked at Ah Qing sincerely.
Ah Qing's eyes were tearful and he grabbed Wen Zhishu's collar with both hands. For such a gentle and elegant person to do such a rude thing was beyond the elegance of a scholar.
"Wen Zhishu! Are you going to die?!" Ah Qing's lips were trembling, but her hands were still tightly grasping him, "Sister Hua wouldn't want to see you!"
The enemy came out of the city, searching for the refugees. Wen Zhishu heard the noise and tried to pull Ah Qing to run away, but Ah Qing did not move.
"Run! What are you doing!" Wen Zhishu couldn't pull anyone away. Ah Qing's veins bulged. He stood there, closed his eyes, and then slowly opened them again.
"Promise me not to go, or I'll go down and wait for you."
Wen Zhishu couldn't believe it. He stepped forward and pulled the man hard, "Let's talk about it later. Don't talk about life or death..."
"puff!"
He heard the sound of gunshots piercing through flesh behind him. Wen Zhishu was unable to stop anyone, so he turned around to find out what was going on.
There was already a bloody hole in front of Ah Qing. He smiled bitterly and said, "I can't stop you... Ah Shu, run..."
With his friend dying in front of him and countless enemies chasing him, the sniper used up his last bullet and shouted at the top of his lungs to tell his teammates the whereabouts of Wen Zhishu.
He ran forward madly, unable to distinguish between rain and tears, his vision blurred, he fell forward heavily, rolled into a large oil barrel and hid himself inside.
The smell was so strong that it almost overwhelmed him. The enemy caught up with him a moment later, shouting, "If we find him, we'll find the others! Chase! Hurry up and catch up!"
His lips were bitten hard by his teeth, and he couldn't see clearly what was in front of him. Pain and hatred surged into his red eyes. He didn't want to be a coward in hiding anymore!
Director Wan rushed over as soon as the scene ended. He pulled the man out of the barrel. Fang Xin fell to the ground powerlessly, with bloodstains on his knees from falling while running.
"How are you? Can you move?"
Fang Xin shook her head, "I think I sprained my foot..."
As soon as he finished speaking, a person appeared behind Director Wan, pushed the person away and directly picked Fang Xin up from the ground.
Feeling weightless, Fang Xin screamed softly. Seeing Xu Shi'an's solemn expression and cold eyes, she said, "I'll take you to the hospital."
Before Director Wan asked anyone to take anyone with him, Xu Shi'an was already leading the way. He watched Xu Shi'an stride towards his car, bend down and gently put the person into the car, then stride towards the driver's seat.
The car rushed out suddenly, leaving them with a mouthful of exhaust fumes.
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