"No!"
"Stop talking nonsense! Who would hit her for no reason!"
"Did he faint from heatstroke?" A photographer nearby, who seemed to have some experience, asked, "Can someone go check on him?"
The crowd immediately retreated even further.
Just kidding, who would want to go up there and get involved if we're complete strangers? What if I actually die and they try to pin it on me?
The crowd made a commotion, but no one was willing to step forward. Shang Yechu lay there motionless, truly appearing as if she were dead.
Just then, a tall figure pushed through the crowd, rushed forward in a few steps, and picked up Shang Yechu!
Everyone was surprised and uncertain, because the other person had his head down and they couldn't see his face clearly.
His movements as he picked up Shang Yechu were extremely professional and swift, like a medical robot.
When the man looked up, the noisy scene immediately fell silent, and then everyone present gasped.
He was an extremely handsome man, or perhaps "beautiful" would be a more accurate description. Every feature of his was exquisite and beautiful, as if calculated to the finest degree by the most precise machine, without any error.
What's even more remarkable is that, despite his excessively refined appearance, this man has absolutely no effeminate qualities.
What was strange was that his face was devoid of any human emotion. Although he ran very fast and moved very quickly, there was no sign of anxiety on his face.
The nameless man scanned the crowd, and his glassy, inorganic eyes sent chills down one's spine.
The scene immediately became even quieter.
The man picked up Shang Yechu and walked precisely in one direction.
Only after he had completely disappeared from everyone's sight did the people present dare to breathe a sigh of relief.
Who is that?
"Never seen it before."
"It must be some big celebrity, right?"
"Impossible! A celebrity who looks like that would have been famous long ago. I've never seen him on TV even once."
"He's so handsome... I've never seen anyone so... so... good-looking."
Who is he hugging?
"I don't know him. He's just a background actor."
Who exactly is he?
Director Yan opened his mouth wide, and it took him a long time to close it.
He was used to seeing handsome men and beautiful women in the entertainment industry, but when he saw this man, he was stunned for a long time.
He had never seen anything like this... so...
I can't explain it.
The assistant clicked his tongue and said, "What a tall man. He just passed by me; he must be at least 1.9 meters tall."
My assistant is short, so I don't like to look at people's faces; I just focus on their height.
The director then came to his senses, remembering the chaos just now, and angrily said, "Who said anyone died? This is clearly heatstroke!"
Those present also realized what had happened, looking around in confusion, wondering why they had acted so impulsively.
A male extra stepped forward, awkwardly scratching his head: "Director, we've been filming so many war scenes these past few days... I've died more than a dozen times. When I saw her fall, I just stammered."
"Haha ...
"You little brat!"
"That was terrifying!"
"You can scare someone to death!"
A burst of laughter erupted on the field, and the tense and irritating atmosphere eased considerably.
People are prone to losing their rationality when they are angry, and the extra's words had a preconceived notion, which led to this misunderstanding.
This minor hiccup significantly reduced the tension. Seeing this, the assistant quickly smoothed things over, trying to appease the situation with sweet words.
Director Yan was also a little scared, and more importantly, he was preoccupied with the mysterious man, so he gave a perfunctory apology and promised to reshoot the scene another day.
The previously noisy scene suddenly quieted down. The crowd dispersed, most of them discussing the man from before.
Director Yan wiped his sweat, thinking to himself: "Someone who looks like that and appears in the film studio must be an actor. But why haven't I seen him before?"
If it's someone who hasn't yet become famous, a hidden gem, then he could seize the opportunity to discover them. This person is sure to become a big star in the future, and he should hurry up and claim credit for their recognition.
But how do we find him? Oh right, he took away the extra who had fainted; that extra must have had a special relationship with him.
Thinking this, the director beckoned to his assistant: "Go and ask who just fainted."
The assistant agreed.
As soon as his assistant left, Director Yan suddenly touched his forehead.
Huh? What did that man look like again?
Wait, what just happened?
It seems there was a conflict; someone fainted. What else happened in between?
Director Yan suddenly couldn't remember.
It seemed as if something incredibly powerful was subtly erasing and fading his memory. Unfortunately, Director Yan himself was unaware of this. Neither of the others who left knew it.
By the time Director Yan stood up, all the parts about the man from before had disappeared.
Meanwhile, the cameraman, having finished mediating the fight, returned to his post. To his astonishment, he discovered the camera was still on!
The photographer quickly checked what he had photographed; if he had captured scenes of conflict, that wouldn't be good...
The photographer reviewed the footage and confirmed that the conflict scene had indeed been captured. He was just about to delete it when he suddenly noticed a man so handsome he looked like a mannequin in the frame. Even though he was partially obscured by the crowd, his face was still clearly visible.
The camera captured the entire process from the man's appearance to his departure with Shang Yechu in his arms.
The photographer paused for a moment.
Was there such a person just now? Why don't I remember him?
Why did he forget such a person in the blink of an eye?
That same powerful force also affected the photographer's mind. The photographer stared blankly at the man in the lens, even though his eyes told him it was a face unlike any other in the world! Absolutely stunning! You'll never forget him! But his brain was warning him: Forget him! Forget him! Forget him!
The photographer was stunned for a moment, then suddenly had a flash of inspiration. He took out his phone, pointed it at the camera, and recorded the moment the man appeared.
After recording, the photographer put his phone away. Suddenly, the camera screen went black.
The photographer was taken aback.
Half a moment later, he belatedly realized that the filming had already ended. Thinking of this, he became happy: So I was the one who turned off the camera!
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