Staff are checking the safety of Wia.

Liang Yazheng held the script in his hand and reminded him: "Please pay attention to your expression and try to laugh as much as possible. It is a smile of reunion after a long time. Now you try to adjust your condition quickly, otherwise you will do it a few times later. I'm afraid it will be too exhausting for you."

He was silent for a moment and made up his mind to say, "At most three times, if it doesn't work, we won't shoot."

After saying this, Liang Yazheng was ready to not be able to take the photo.

If it really doesn't work, I can only shoot in Green Brie, and later rely on technology to solve the visual effect problem.

The reality is much worse, which greatly reduces the quality of the promotional video.

Pompeii nodded. She had three chances and would definitely be able to take pictures.

She recalled the method of adjusting her breathing taught by the teacher in college, inhale and exhale, and the heart that was beating wildly due to tension gradually calmed down.

Yu Xing stood at the bottom of the cliff, staring at her with his arms around him, and his lips were pursed into a cold and straight line.

Liang Yazheng tried his best to bring Pompeii into the plot to reduce her fear.

The equipment staff had tried to lift the wire, and pulled it up so high that it was almost invisible. When the real person went up, they didn't know how exciting and thrilling it was.

But the effects of high-definition drones are definitely amazing.

Lin Yaling looked up at the height of Weiya, and her back neck also felt cold.

Before you see it with your own eyes, you will not be able to experience the difficulties without huge visual impact.

She was in a complicated mood. Taking advantage of the pause of Liang Yazheng's conversation with Pompeii, she suggested: "Or, it's better to change the place or lower the height. This place is too dangerous."

The actors are just getting better! Isn’t Lin Yaling intentionally making trouble!

Liang Yazheng immediately turned black and said in a very strong tone: "You go to the side to rest, you don't need you here!"

Lin Yaling's face froze, it was also for the sake of the actor's good!

She turned her head and looked at Pompeii, expecting Pompeii to follow her words and refuse to take pictures, but Pompeii just spread his arms.

The staff gave Pompeii a Wie, and Lin Yaling was marginalized and silently walked out of the camera.

The preparation was ready, and several cameras followed the actors at all times. Two high-definition drones took off from the ground, one followed Pompeii, and then dived from her perspective, and the other faced Pompeii from a distance, receiving the scene of her flying down from a high place.

With the sound of "starting" from the loudspeaker, Pompeii gradually left the ground and rose to the sky little by little. The outline of his whole person in red clothes was clearly visible, and gradually blurred into a touch of red.

Pompeii hung high in the air, without any support, only a firm force on his waist, which became her only support.

Looking down, everyone has shrunk a lot, and the larger equipment has become toy-like decorations.

A faint scream came from below: "Pompeii, don't look down at your feet! Look at Yu Xing! You must fly to Yu Xing!"

Pompei stared at the ground in a daze, everything was at her empty feet. She seemed to be a bird in the air, but she had no wings and could not feel the romantic feeling keenly, just an ordinary and lonely human who could not catch anything.

Liang Yazheng's words came to her brain later.

A kind of calmness that fears excessively emerges naturally.

Her heart was calm.

Today is a windy day, and the heights are so cold that the sky palace is cold. She escaped from the biting cold fairy world and pursued her husband.

She opened her arms and bent her long legs, making a pose of falling to the world.

This was a signal. When the people below knew that she was ready, they began to lower their heights. Yu Xing stood in front of the camera and looked up at her with a pilgrimage look.

Pompeii swooped down from a high place at a constant speed along the winding mountain road in the scenic area, surrounded by cliffs and waterfalls. She faced the camera and smiled like a flower.

She didn't know how long it took to land, but it seemed like it was a moment, but it seemed like it was infinitely long.

She approached her lover little by little. His dark eyes lit up with a faint but strong love light, so she smiled even more, and even a faint light of tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes.

Finally, we met again with our lover.

In front of the camera, the goddess flew beautifully into the world, like a flame burning in the air, scorching and graceful.

The moment the wind stopped, the goddess fell into her lover's arms, her left hand ties with her lover, wrapped around her waist, lay on his shoulder, closed her eyes with satisfaction, and rubbed her shoulder intimately.

"Cra—very good! Once!"

The eyes were full of stunning. Except for Liang Yazheng, everyone had forgotten to speak.

There is a kind of fear called fear.

Pompeii's smile was still solidified on his face as if he was rubbing glue. His cold hands were holding Yu Xing's fingers tightly, as if he was about to crush his finger bones. She lay softly on his shoulders, trembling with her eyelashes, and tears couldn't help but slide from the corners of her eyes, and she began to whimper.

It turns out that if you fly too high, you will feel the illusion of death.

Yu Xinghui held her hand, held her tightly in her arms, and held her slender waist with her powerful palm, without saying a word.

Pompeii's voice became thinner and softer: "I did it, Yu Xing, I did it."

Yu Xing gently stroked her long hair, but she was as careful as if she touched the glass, "You did it, and you did it very well."

Liang Yazheng's eyes were also red. He had made many movies and short films, which was the most thrilling time.

He thought it would fail, but Pompeii made his idea successful.

Lin Yaling's original contempt and contempt in her heart turned into a wisp of smoke in Pompeii's wonderful performance, which instead choked on herself.

The people Peng Dongyi recommended him to have attitude and strength.

There was a delayed applause around.

Pompei calmed down in the applause, and she instantly remembered what happened last night... She is now in Yu Xing's arms!

She bounced away like a shrimp, not daring to touch him, so as not to have any undescribable "symptoms" happen.

Originally, Pompeii's embroidered shoes were about to fall off, but when they jumped, they completely fell off. The ground was dirty. She raised her feet, which were still weak, and put on her shoes, and her body was shaking.

Yu Xing wore trousers in her costume, and it was inconvenient to squat, so she knelt down on one knee and put on her shoes.

Pompeii: "…"

Her cheeks were red, her eyes were slightly red, and she pursed her lips and said with a little overwhelming feeling: "Thank you... Mr. Yu."

Lin Yaling stared at her.

Mr. Yu actually half-kneeled and put on shoes for Pompeii!

Just last night, she thought... it was Pompeii who took the initiative to post Mr. Yu.

Today, Mr. Yu knelt down.

Liang Yazheng ordered impatiently: "What are you still standing there!"

The little assistant and the makeup artist both stepped forward and helped Pompeii to rest, put on makeup or hand over water to Pompeii, and tried every means to talk to her, divert her attention and share some fear for her.

Pompeii, wearing a thick coat, lies in a chair, looked at these temporary colleagues with red eyes, bent his mouth: "Thank you."

The makeup artist tidied her hair for her and whispered in her ear: "Thank you for your success, otherwise I don't know how long it will take to take a photo!"

Yu Xing played with his cell phone and sat lazily beside him, looking at Pompeii surrounded by everyone. His cold eyebrows and eyes were stretched out, as if a stream of hot spring water was infused with inexplicable warmth and softness, as well as pride and pride.

Yu Xing couldn't help but think of Pompeii's appearance, which was also so dazzling that it naturally gave rise to awe that could be viewed from afar but not played with.

There are often many bright and beautiful people around her, which are different from people of his background, but those people are just her foil. Whether men or women, they seem to often stare into her eyes and wait for her to throw a rare smile.

At that time, he saw her, but she didn't see him.

He quietly followed the corner silently.

They were all willing to be the shadows under her feet.

So is he.

Even, he was unwilling to be just a shadow.

Pompeii drank some hot water, his whole body became warm and his legs were no longer weak.

She put down the water cup and stood up.

"Well? Miss Pang is going to Mr. Xie Yu?"

"I should thank you, after all, Mr. Yu just steadily caught Miss Pang."

"Just now in front of the camera, Mr. Yu was quite gentlemanly, but now the camera has been paused. Will Mr. Yu reject Miss Pang..."

"It's possible. I heard that Mr. Yu doesn't like women to approach him very much. Miss Pang would rather not go."

Pompeii is moving towards meditation step by step.

Yu Xing held the phone loosely and slowly looked up at her.

Pompeii smiled, bypassed Yu Xing, walked to the staff in charge of Weiya, bowed to them and thanked them, and stretched out his hand.

Her life was in the hands of these staff members just now. Without their caution and responsibility, the shooting would not have been so smooth.

The staff were flattered, it was just a matter of duty. They wiped their hands on their clothes and shook hands with Pompeii one by one.

Yu Xing turned his head and looked over. His quiet expression was dotted with some elusive smiles.

"Damn it, my sister is going to thank the staff!"

"Wuwuwu, my animal was comforted!"

"I feel that my work has been taken seriously. Do you think Ms. Pang is thanking us in her heart?"
To be continued...