Chapter 698 Taishan Is Missing

"Ready, shoot."

The director shouted, and the staff of each department had already entered the state.

Shi Jia came out of the tribe and searched along the road. It was actually very easy to find. This large group of people would leave a road when they came and went. Even if the snow was heavy, there would still be footprints.

She followed these footprints and walked, one foot shallow and one foot shallow. In this shot, she squatted down and picked up the snow to eat.

The camera also pulled the figure of the person in front a little far away, as if she was the only one in this white world.

Yan Huan squatted down and picked up some snow. She knew that she couldn't move now, otherwise she would roll on the ground in pain. It was not easy for her body to adjust and it was not so uncomfortable. But now she is like this, it may be more serious in the future.

She put the snow in front of her and ate it mouthful by mouthful. At this time, the camera pulled in her expression, forbearance, discomfort, loneliness, and stubbornness.

She didn't feel like she was acting, but at this moment, she was completely in the play.

She stood up and walked forward again. Who could tell her what else she could do besides walking?

At least, Shi Jia still had a hope, but Yan Huan had no hope at all.

If that person gave her a tiny hope, she would not give up even if she was crushed to pieces.

She walked forward again, and the snow kept falling on her. Soon, she had turned into a snowman, and under the heavy snow, her face was almost colorless.

It was not easy for a woman to do this in such a cold day. In fact, she could have found a substitute, she could have used fake snow, she could have used green screen and blue screen, or just cut a picture directly, but she refused. She walked step by step with her own feet, down to earth, and she took her own time and her own life to film.

Success is not so easy, nor is it inevitable.

How much you lose, how much you can sell. Maybe someone may not get something in return after paying, but if you don't pay, where can you find your reward?

Her steps stopped, and then as the director said, her feet cracked, and she rolled down the snow. Although someone caught her below, she still felt dizzy.

"No, the angle is not good, try again."

Director Jin watched the replay and had to roll again.

Yan Huan stood up, scratched again, and rolled down.

"No, try again."

Director Jin frowned. This shot was quite difficult to shoot, so it must be done well.

Yan Huan got up from the ground again. She didn't say anything, just stood up and lay down again, and continued to roll. I don't know how long this scene took to shoot. Yan Huan just knew that her clothes were wet from the inside to the outside. Finally, after the director's sentence, she sat on the snow and breathed a sigh of relief.

Well, it's all right after the shooting.

These scenes in the snow were not easy to shoot. They required great demands on the actors' expressions and bodies. Moreover, these were real mountains, real snow, harsh weather, and dangerous terrain. In this case, not to mention filming, even walking on them would take a lot of effort.

Yan Huan took the bowl and drank the soup. She was covered with a blanket, which made her feel much warmer, but she was still shivering from time to time. However, fortunately, her stomach didn't hurt so much anymore. She was just a little afraid of the cold, and in such weather, it seemed that no one would not be afraid of the cold.

She finished a bowl of soup, slept for a while, and when she opened her eyes again, she found that she was sweating all over. She was greasy and uncomfortable. However, sweating was good. Sweating meant that she was fine, nothing happened, and she didn't catch a cold. Tomorrow's filming would not lose the chain of the entire crew.

She was the leading actress and the core of the entire crew. Anyone could get sick, but she couldn't, so she had to stay healthy. No matter what, these shots had to be finished.

At night, she was in a daze all night. In fact, she didn't know whether she was really asleep or not. She just dreamed sometimes all night, but she forgot what she dreamed about.

Until she woke up, it was still snowing outside.

She walked out, and the snowflakes fell on her face one by one. At that moment, it was cold. She touched her face and reached out to catch the snowflakes. The snow fell into her palm from time to time, but was melted by her body temperature.

No matter how cold the snow is, it will melt one day.

So, what about a cold heart?

She walked out and came to the outside of the dressing room, then patted off the snow on her body, and then went in.

When she sat on the chair, she found that the chair was also cold. It seemed that everything here was not warm. She blew a breath of hot air into her palm, and the white air around her mouth disappeared quickly, and at the same time, the temperature disappeared.

When Yue Ran arrived, Yan Huan had been sitting here for a long time.

He walked over and bent down in front of Yan Huan, parted her hair, and then took out a small Band-Aid from the drawer and put it on her wound.

"After your wound heals, this piece of scalp will definitely not grow hair." Since the wound, she has been in contact with water all the time. In addition, the weather is cold, and the conditions here are even worse. She has not rested well, so a small wound has been repeated and never healed. Now it is obvious that the wound is inflamed. Even if it heals, this piece of scalp will be bald. It is a pity that a good woman has become bald.

Yan Huan also touched her hair, "It's okay, you can't see it."

Yue Ran didn't argue with this stubborn woman. Well, if she said it can't be seen, then it can't be seen. Anyway, this is her hair, not his. Even if it is really bald, it doesn't matter, as long as we can shoot.

The snow outside seems to be getting heavier, and the whole crew is waiting for the snow in the next few days. They have to shoot everything they can in these few days, otherwise it will be very time-consuming and laborious to use fake snow.

Shi Jia climbed up from the snow with great effort. Her body was covered with snow and her face was blue from the cold. Although the animal skin clothes on her body were warm, they were not modern clothes after all, so she could hardly feel the temperature of her body.