Looking in the sound, Wen Qing was holding Gu Jue's hand. I wonder if it was her own illusion, but Mo Wenchu ​​always felt that Wen Qing's expression was a little panic.

"Do something nearby. You said you were feeling uncomfortable last night. How are you doing now?"

Gu Jue turned his back to Mo Wenchu, so she couldn't see his expression, but she could imagine Gu Jue's worried expression.

Withdrew his gaze, Mo Wenchu ​​simply put on the headphones and read the script wholeheartedly.

Su Mo looked at her and sighed.

Gu Jue showed no sign of leaving, but immediately the scene of hanging a wire was coming. Mo Wenchu ​​was sitting nervously on the chair, shaking his legs. He was already scared, but Gu Jue was also there. Mo Wenchu ​​was really worried that he would be careless and let Gu Jue take a joke.

"Wenchu, come here, come and prepare."

Finally, what is coming is coming.

Mo Wenchu ​​breathed a sigh of relief and stood up with a tragic tragedy.

"Don't be afraid, it's okay." Su Mo always stood beside her and patted her shoulder to comfort her.

Mo Wenchu ​​nodded, and the staff finally fastened all the safety locks. The director asked her to get up and adapt to the feeling in the air first. With the director's order, Mo Wenchu ​​was slowly hung up.

The staff until this was Mo Wenchu's first time hanging a wire, so they kept a very slow speed during the ascent.

Mo Wenchu ​​was a little panicked at first, and her heart was beating pounding, but when she looked down at the ground, she found Gu Jue holding her hands behind her back.

In an instant, Mo Wenchu ​​no longer knew what fear was. She tried to move, put out the movements she would do during the official shooting, and practiced it.

When he was put down, Mo Wenchu ​​felt a little dizzy and leaned against Su Mo's back, while the other hand grabbed Zhang Qingyi.

"How is it? Am I the one who lost you?"

Su Mo smiled helplessly, "Are you so afraid of embarrassing? I cried when I first hung a wire, and I burst into tears."

"Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Mo Wenchu ​​took Su Mo sadly. At this time, the director came to discuss with her the issues she needed to pay attention to during the shooting process. The shooting did not officially begin until her dizziness disappeared.

Mo Wenchu ​​was hung up again, stopped at the highest point, waiting for the director's instructions.

Mo Wenchu, who was parked in mid-air, only felt that it was really quiet, and could only hear the conversation between people on the ground from afar, and at this time, she could also overlook the entire area.

Click--

When he was in a comfortable mood, Mo Wenchu ​​heard the sound of metal collision. Then, the lock on her waist suddenly loosened, and her whole body immediately lost its balance and her head faced to the ground.

The people on the ground exclaimed, and the director immediately ordered the staff to slowly put Mo Wenchu ​​on the ground.

Mo Wenchu ​​was slowly falling down. At this time, all the weight of her body was pressing against the lock of her left foot, her body was hanging upside down, and her head was a little lacking in oxygen.

But when there was still a height on the ground, Mo Wenchu ​​heard a familiar sound again, and then his body fell rapidly.

"Wenchu!"

Zhang Qingyi and Su Mo rushed over almost the first time, anxiously surrounding Mo Wenchu, who had lost consciousness and calling Mo Wenchu's name.

The set was already in chaos, some people were dialing anxiously in the ambulance, and some were praying anxiously, but only Wen Qing, she held Gu Jue's hand as usual.

Just now when Mo Wenchu ​​was in danger, Gu Jue subconsciously rushed up, but Wen Qing pulled him back.

"Don't go."

His tone was firm and cold. Gu Jue turned around and looked at her, then looked at Mo Wenchu ​​who was already surrounded by people, and did not step forward again.

"Oh my God, Wenchu's breathing seems to be getting weaker and weaker. Does anyone have CPR?!"

Su Mo's anxious shout came from the crowd. When Gu Jue heard this, he broke free from Wen Qing's hand.

"Gu Jue!"

Wen Qing called Gu Jue's name weakly, but at this time Gu Jue had already squeezed into the crowd.

"Is anyone who can come to save Wenchu..." Zhang Qingyi half-kneeled on the ground, feeling the weaker breathing, and shouted in despair.

"I'll do it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Jue had already arrived beside him, quickly took off his coat, and at the same time reminded Su Mo and Zhang Qingyi, "Let them spread a little."

Su Mo and Zhang Qingyi did not dare to delay and stood up to evacuate the crowd.

Gu Jue first checked Mo Wenchu's breathing, and then began to press her heart and artificial respiration.

"Mo Wenchu, you stick with it," a faint sirens came from his ears. Gu Jue completely ignored the sweat beads on his forehead and continued to press his heart, "hold on for a while."

The ambulance finally stopped on the side of the road. When the doctor arrived at the scene, Gu Jue gave up his seat.

In the end, Mo Wenchu ​​was carried into an ambulance.

The crowd of onlookers finally dispersed, Gu Jue picked up his coat from the ground, and the bright red pierced into his eyes.

After a pause, he stood up, but saw Wen Qing standing two or three meters away, with tears in his eyes.

After a secret breath, Gu Jue walked towards Wen Qing.

"sorry."

But unexpectedly, Wen Qing threw herself into his arms and said whimperingly.

Gu Jue paused, raised his hand and patted Wen Qing's back gently.

"It's all my fault. I shouldn't have stopped you just now."

"It's okay." Gu Jue frowned. It turned out that his Wen Qing was still the kind and sensible Wen Qing, "It's all over."

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect it to be so serious just now." Wen Qing's tears fell, and her red eyes looked at Gu Jue.

Gu Jue pursed his lips, "I know, don't cry anymore. I'll send you back first. If something big happens, your crew should be shut down for a while."

"What about you?"

"I'll stay here to deal with something and go find you if I have time." Gu Jue said, waved to Xu An beside him, "Send Wen Qing back to the hotel."

"Yes." Xu An responded and looked at Wen Qing, "Miss Wen, please."

But Wen Qing held Gu Jue's hand and refused to let go, "A Jue, won't you go back with me?"

"The crew has such a big safety hazard, and it must be investigated clearly."

Wen Qing looked at Gu Jue, as if she was a little reluctant to speak.

"Go back, go back and have some rest."

Gu Jue patiently persuaded and whispered.

"Yes." Wen Qing nodded, "I'm back, please be careful."

"good."

Gu Jue watched Wen Qing get into the car, then he withdrew his gaze and turned to find the director.

"Mr. Gu." As soon as the director hung up the phone, he saw Gu Jue and hurried forward to meet him.

Gu Jue glanced at the cell phone in his hand, "Who are you talking to on the phone just now?"
Chapter completed!