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Chapter 336 I'm Eating Spicy Strips
Zhang Ziyi is a master who refuses to admit defeat.

In "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon", the No. 1 choice for "Jade Jade Dragon" was Shu Qi, Shu Qi resigned, and Lao Mouzi recommended Zhang Ziyi.

After joining the group, Zhang Ziyi suddenly discovered that he was not only a "substitute", but also a "substitute" that was not favored.

since then.

Zhang Ziyi swears that from now on, she will be her!

The unique Zhang Ziyi!

Ambitious eyes, domineering at all times, live up to expectations, and eventually become a "goddess".

Zhang Ziyi is very satisfied with the status quo.

It would be better if there were no toads on the insteps.

but.

This toad will be kicked away by her today.

Bright eyes, deerskin boots eager to try, Zhang Ziyi combed the horse's mane, red lips laughing, the boyfriend's tone of concern on the phone: "Zi Yi, you must be careful when riding a horse."

"I read the weather and said that there will be rain in the near future, so keep warm."

"Don't worry." Zhang Ziyi likes Huo Qisan very much. He was born in a wealthy family, but has a gentle personality and can tolerate her little willfulness. The love between the two is strong and public.

Lightly reining in the horse rope, her heroic demeanor was undeniably shy: "Qisan, I'll be going back in a week or so, and I'll give you a big surprise then."

"Okay." Huo Qisan's voice was sweet: "I'm looking forward to it."

Huo Qisan fell in love with Zhang Ziyi at first sight, and his heart was itching to be seduced by the woman's unstoppable hook, and his tone was slow and deep: "Zi..."

Zhang Ziyi's tone was brisk: "Qisan, stop talking, I'm a little busy now, I'll call you later."

Without waiting for an answer on the phone, Zhang Ziyi hung up the phone, raised his chin slightly, looked disgusted, and complained: "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"Tell me, how do you compare?"

"What about calling your boyfriend?" Han Qiao sat on the horseback, admiring the scenery.

The sun is very good today, and the scenery on the grassland is pleasant. Zhang Ziyi’s green silk is blowing in the wind, tied with a red rope, and the white silk shirt is faintly visible. There is a belt around the waist. The white waistline is charming, and the legs in the tight jeans are slender, but they are lightly clamped on the horse's back.

"I want you to take care of it." Zhang Ziyi stared: "I'm watching to cut out your eyes."

"It's nothing special." Han Qiao retracted his eyes and pointed to the downstream of the river: "Do you see the mountain ahead? Whoever gets there first wins."

Zhang Ziyi took a look. According to her skills, the distance could only be a few minutes at most. She straightened her back and held the rein with both hands. She was confident and squinted her eyes: "Han Qiao, with your equestrian skills, it's still too late to admit defeat."

"Otherwise, you will bring yourself to be humiliated." Zhang Ziyi laughed with red lips, he was sure of winning, thinking of Han Qiao's aggrieved way of singing "Conquer", his eyes were teasing, and he joked happily: "When you beg me, I will not show mercy. "

Han Qiao looked at Zhang Ziyi's complacency and shrugged: "Please do your best."

Eye contact.

The fighting spirit surged.

The horse under the crotch was restless, panting, and as the reins tightened, it neighed high and smashed the turf.

"Qu"

The whistle pierced the sky.

Han Qiao stepped on the front soles of both feet, grasped the reins tightly, pinched the horse with his calf knees and inner thighs, leaned forward slightly, and whipped the horse's buttocks, his whole body was like a bolt of lightning, and rushed out with a "swoosh".

Horse galloping.

The oncoming wind "huhu" is hot.

Zhang Ziyi's eyes widened, and his red lips grew slightly. Looking at Han Qiao's skillful posture, an evil fire shot up his throat, almost gnashing his teeth, and shouted: "Han Qiao, you're playing tricks again."

This is the first time?
I believe in your evil.

Thinking of letting Han Qiao play around like a fool these days, Zhang Ziyi's face turned red instantly.

Without even thinking about it, the whip hit the horse's buttocks hard.

Looking at Han Qiao's back getting further and further away, his eyes were anxious.

Can't lose.

Must not lose!

Subconsciously clenched her red lips with her white teeth, the horsewhip was raised again and again, and the sharp stabbing sound cut through the air.

The horse was in pain, his eyes showed pain, he stepped forward with all four hooves, and rushed forward suddenly.

But 1 minute.

Zhang Ziyi looked at Han Qiao beside her, and wanted to speak, but the oncoming wind poured into her mouth, causing her hair to dance in the wind.

Han Qiao didn't look sideways.

He has figured out Zhang Ziyi's equestrian skills in the past few days, just like that, the two of them are equal, if Zhang Ziyi hadn't underestimated the enemy and lost the initiative, he would not have taken advantage of it.

With a strong wrist, the horsewhip was pulled down, and the speed was a little faster.

Riding a horse is completely different from driving a car. The steel beast is a dead thing, but the horse is living flesh and blood. The most superb riding technique pays attention to the unity of man and horse.

Not too fast.

It's too slow, and it doesn't work.

In the past few days, Han Qiao has been communicating with the little stallion under his crotch. He knows the basics, and he runs heartily.

The wind passed by.

He enjoys riding a horse.

"Han Qiao, I will never lose."

The two were up and down one after another, Zhang Ziyi was anxious, seeing the mountain top in the distance, his mind was buzzing, his wrist was hard, and the horsewhip was whipping desperately.

"hiss……"

The horse neighed in pain, its eyes were bloodshot, and it ran wildly.

When Han Qiao heard the sound, he felt bad, and turned around and shouted: "Don't smoke, the horse can't stand it."

The sound was torn apart by the wind.

"He must be laughing at me."

Zhang Ziyi's eyes shed tears from the wind, his vision was blurred, his body subconsciously leaned forward, his back was in a straight line, his feet were on the stirrups, his buttocks were slightly raised, and they followed the curvature of the horse's back.

This is a very dangerous position.

But she ignored it completely, whipping the horsewhip again and again.

"faster……"

"Hurry up..."

On the grassland, the two figures were like flying shuttles flying against the grass.

Han Qiao was frightened to death. In his eyes, Zhang Ziyi was completely crazy. The horse was in pain and mad. She kicked the stirrups, and she seemed to fly out at any time.

Something is going to happen!
Han Qiao gritted his teeth, held the rein with both hands, and leaned against Zhang Ziyi.

woohoo...

The wind completely tore it apart, leaving only the ferocious roar of wheezing and wheezing.

Zhang Ziyi looked at the mountain that was close at hand, and felt joy in his heart.

Even if Han Qiao cheated.

She still won.

The whole person was close to the grass line, and suddenly rushed up the hill, the sun was shining, and there was an endless meadow in the distance.

"Han Qiao..." Zhang Ziyi was delighted and shouted back excitedly, Han Qiao was catching up with the grass line.

"Han Qiao, you..."

After typing two words, Zhang Ziyi rushed forward with inertia, and before she recovered her senses, the horse rushed up from the top of the mountain, splashing grass and mud, and fell heavily on the ground, making her weak and unconscious. .

Subconsciously, his legs clamped on the horse's back, and his hands tightened the reins.

"It was..."

back to God.

The horse rushed down the hill, kicking and kicking towards the sky uncontrollably.

In the field of vision, the entire grass field was torn apart, leaving only endless green.

Zhang Ziyi's eyes were flustered. Even though she was proud, she was still a woman. Her wrists desperately tightened the reins, and her legs clamped tightly to the horse's back. It fell again and again.

"Oh shit."

Han Qiao couldn't care less at this time, if something happened to Zhang Ziyi, uh...it didn't seem to have anything to do with him.

or.

Forget it?

Han Qiao is very afraid of death. He is more afraid of death than anyone else. This rebirth is an opportunity given by God.

next time?

Who knows if there is such an opportunity!

Hesitating in his heart, he slowed down.

"Han Qiao..."

"Han Qiao..."

Zhang Ziyi's panicked screams were only left with weak whimpers at this time.

Seeing that Zhang Ziyi was about to disappear from sight.

"Fuck."

Han Qiao tightened the reins, cursed fiercely in a low voice, and whipped the horse's buttocks with the whip.

If he and Zhang Ziyi were dead this time.

In hell, he will also tear this woman to pieces.

The boundless grassland lost its direction at this time, and Han Qiao paid attention to the road signs along the way.

Fortunately in misfortune.

In the boundless green, there is a touch of clear white, and the camp is built not far from the river.

Not losing direction.

This run lasted for more than two hours. The sun rose to the highest point in the sky, and it was scorchingly hot. Han Qiao was completely soaked.

Looking at the horse paralyzed on the grass in the distance.

Refocus your eyes and slow down.

"Call..."

Reining in the reins with both hands, the horse knelt on the ground, panting like a cow, Han Qiao's legs were bloody, mixed with sweat, and his trousers were soaked.

Zhang Ziyi was even worse.

The whole body was curled up on the grass, his face was pale, his eyes were dull, his legs were twitching in pain, like a bird that had lost its wings, only breathing shallowly.

"It's alright, it's alright."

Han Qiao suppressed his anger and held Zhang Ziyi in his arms.

Zhang Ziyi's jeans were wet, smelling a pungent fishy smell, Han Qiao's expression was subtle.

"Goddess" has become "female osmosis".

"Ziyi, wake up, hey, wake up."

Zhang Ziyi's eyes were dull and staring, his face was pale and cold to the touch, half his life was lost.

"I'm unlucky."

Han Qiao muttered, hugged Zhang Ziyi, and was about to do artificial respiration. His mouth was about to reach Zhang Ziyi, and he was pushed backwards.

"Han...Han Qiao, what do you want to do?"

Zhang Ziyi had a splitting headache, his eardrums were torn apart, his eyes gradually focused, and when he recovered, his mouth trembled.

She recovered.

Han Qiao's lips touched hers, his throat bulged, his whole body was cold and shivering.

His face turned pale with fright.

Lips lose their color.

She thought she was dead.

Seeing Han Qiao lying on the grass, motionless, without thinking, he threw himself into Han Qiao's arms, crying loudly, "Han Qiao...Han Qiao...I'm not dead...I'm not dead."

"Don't die."

"Bullshit." Han Qiaoyi was pressed into the grass, his chest was wet, and he put his hands around Zhang Ziyi's waist: "You're not dead, I'm about to die."

"I almost died trying to save you."

"That's how you treat your savior."

"Woooo..." Zhang Ziyi choked up and shouted: "I'm sorry... I didn't mean it, I thought I was dead..."

"All right."

"It's alright, it's alright."

"You are a proud goddess."

Han Qiao patted Zhang Ziyi's back lightly. Zhang Ziyi was icy cold, as if his blood had been drained by the wind, leaving only a scattered and inhuman soul. After a few minutes of pain, his body became warm. Zhang Ziyi became conscious and wiped He was crying and was about to speak, his legs were wet, he looked down, his face became even paler, his eyes widened, and after a while, his whole face was blood red as if painted, his eyes looked at Han Qiao through the gap in his hair, The shame was like a piece of plastic wrap, and she was suffocated by it, and her tone was harsh: "Han...Han Qiao...thank you, you..."

"Okay." Han Qiao took off his jacket, "My pants are wet too."

"Huh?" Zhang Ziyi glanced subconsciously, and immediately, something was wrong with her ears, and she took the clothes, gently wrapped them around her waist, and sat slumped on the grass without saying a word.

How could Han Qiao care about her.

I don't know where it is here, and it's going to be dark again soon. It's not a good thing to spend the night on the grassland, watching the sun set in the distance.

"Han...Han Qiao...what shall we do next?"

How could Zhang Ziyi have experienced this before, her eyes were only on Han Qiao's back, it seemed that this man was holding her string, no matter what, Han Qiao did not abandon her.

She really didn't dare to think that if she was alone in this desolate grassland with nowhere to be seen.

That would be hell!
Fortunately.

Han Qiao stretched out his hand like an angel, and held her tightly.

Thinking of myself fighting for anger, tears fell down again.

At this time, there was a wind, drenched in sweat, cold all over, curled up and hugged his legs, and buried himself in Han Qiao's clothes.

"It's okay." Han Qiao was very calm: "We didn't go back tonight, the crew will definitely look for us."

"Call to see if there is a signal."

"En." Zhang Ziyi responded softly, took out the phone, looked at it, his mouth trembled, and his hands seemed to be unable to hold the phone: "No...no signal..."

"Oh."

Trouble.

Without a phone, the crew cannot be contacted. How will they find them in this vast grassland.

Even so, Han Qiao remained calm, walked up to Zhang Ziyi, squatted down, and grabbed Zhang Ziyi's leg: "Are your feet okay?"

Zhang Ziyi shrank subconsciously, her face blushed, she could smell it herself, turned her head away, her hair covered her face, and stuttered: "Lost...lost consciousness..."

"Does it hurt?" Han Qiao twisted.

"A little……"

"fine."

Han Qiao's heart sank, the room was leaking due to continuous rain, and Zhang Ziyi's leg was broken.

"Take a break, we'll be leaving later."

"Um……"

The two were sitting on the grass, Han Qiao was in no mood to talk, and Zhang Ziyi was even less in the mood to talk.

Ten minutes passed.

The horse struggled to stand up from the grass, panting whitely, and trampled on the grass restlessly.

"Your leg is injured, I will carry you on the horse."

"Ah."

Han Qiao didn't talk nonsense, he hugged Zhang Ziyi, Zhang Ziyi was very light and a bit shy, with his legs clamped on the horse's back, watching Han Qiao limping away, pursing his red lips, at this time she The whole person came back to his senses, his face was blushing, but he was still generous: "Han Qiao, you can come up too."

"Need not."

Han Qiao followed with one deep step and one shallow step.

Zhang Ziyi's horse broke its leg and collapsed on the ground, only breathing out, not in. In such a serious accident, Zhang Ziyi only broke his leg.

The only horse is now more delicate than him.

After walking for more than ten minutes, Han Qiao was out of breath. What the hell, the grass looked pleasing to the eye, but it was actually smelly and smoky, especially in the scorching sun, it was almost roasting to death.
I looked back.

Zhang Ziyi fell asleep lying on the horse's back.

Not to mention, she is a bit of a morbid beauty, especially the white shirt is messy, the clothes are ragged, her whiteness is hidden in the black soil, her hair is scattered freely, and her legs are limp.

"House of Flying Daggers" the younger sister and Han Bukuai are also wandering dependent on each other.

Lao Mouzi picked up the treasure.

That's it.

The acting skills must have exploded!
Han Qiao was depressed.

Liu Defa's salary is 1000 million U.S. dollars, and Zhang Ziyi's is 500 million U.S. dollars.

He only has 300 million US dollars.

blood loss.

Han Qiao is an optimist. This is his talent in his previous life.

after all,

Life is miserable, and it is difficult for gods and Buddhas.

It's been smooth sailing in this life, and I didn't expect such a wonderful encounter.

If I die.

That silly girl Qin Lan might not be able to compete with Xia Wen, will Gao Yuanyuan find another man?

After walking with the horse for half an hour, I finally saw the clear river on the horizon in the distance.

Han Qiao was overjoyed.

Find the river, at least there is a direction.

His body as tired as iron squeezed out a little bit of strength from his bones, and rushed to the river, without saying a word, holding the river water and pouring it hard, the dry throat was moist, and the coolness penetrated into the blood, and the whole person suddenly Take a deep breath.

Came alive.

The horse was pulling its tail restlessly, looking at the river, its eyes were about to fall into it.

Han Qiao got off the horse with Zhang Ziyi in his arms. Zhang Ziyi was limp and drowsy. He looked at Han Qiao with dazed eyes, his red lips were slightly long, and he was a little confused: "Han Qiao, why are you here?"

"Snapped."

Han Qiao slapped his buttocks tightly wrapped in jeans, and said angrily, "Are you still dreaming?"

"what."

Zhang Ziyi pouted her delicate nose, blushed, covered her buttocks with her hands, turned her head away, and muffled: "Why are you beating me?"

"Stop talking nonsense."

"Drink water."

Han Qiao put Zhang Ziyi by the river, watching Xiao Zhang obediently holding the river water and sipping it.

Shake his head.

Looking down at the river, the ecological environment is good at this time, palm-sized fish can be seen everywhere in the river, the river is clear, the sun is shining through, and the fish are still in the river.

Han Qiao thought for a while, took off his clothes, his upper body was bare, and the sleeves of his clothes were tied up, forming a crude fishing net. After searching for a long time, he found a stone, wrapped it up, walked downstream, looked at the sky, and threw the clothes down. , quick hands and quick eyes.

"Huo Ka" sound.

Water splashes everywhere.

I trembled expectantly, damn it, there is no fart.

Han Qiao was not in a hurry, and adjusted the time again and again.

At this time, the sun was about to set in the west, the sky was full of colorful clouds, the wind blew in the grassland, and the green waves swayed. Not far away, there was a birch forest.

After Zhang Ziyi drank the water, he looked up at the beautiful scenery, his eyes paused for a moment, his whole eyeballs were filled with green, the world has never been so empty.

quite a while.

His body was cold, his hands were pulling his clothes, and he turned his head away. In the setting sun, Han Qiao's muscular upper body glistened with sunlight and was drenched with sweat.

"Pfft." Zhang Ziyi couldn't help laughing as he watched Han Qiao frantically running around, failing again and again.

"Damn it." Han Qiao heard the ridicule, and immediately quit: "Eat two people, fish for one person, I quit."

"My leg is broken." Zhang Ziyi brushed her hair and put her legs side by side.

"Okay." Han Qiao also teased and teased, the night is still long, it is impossible not to eat.

The sunset completely fell.

The grassland fell into the night. In fact, the night in the wilderness is not dark, because there are stars, the sky is full of stars, dotted with dark shady like the most luxurious blanket.

"This is the real Starry Sky Top."

The other tens of millions of decorations are all fake and inferior products.

The horse lowered its head and licked the turf.

In the birch forest, a fire was burning.

The flames are jumping, and a simple clothes drying pole made of a few branches.With the clothes hanging on it, Han Qiao was shirtless, poked the fire, and turned around to ask, "Ziyi, it's cool in the night, are you sure you don't want to dry your trousers?"

Zhang Ziyi leaned against the birch tree, it was cold at night, even if there was a fire, she still couldn't bear the cold, she moved her legs when she heard this, and turned her head away: "No need."

"I'm afraid you'll catch a cold." Han Qiao said awe-inspiringly, "You don't think I want to peek."

"Gentleman, you also defend?"

"It's really unnecessary." Zhang Ziyi's mouth was waxy: "It's almost dry now."

"alright."

Han Qiao was a little disappointed, he really didn't want to see his legs...

The fish is skewered on the branches, inserted in the grass, and roasted over the fire.

At this time, he was also very tired, with his upper body naked, leaning against the fire, the flames were hot, he was drowsy, nodded his head several times, and fell into the darkness.

"Han Qiao, wake up?"

When Han Qiao woke up, it was completely dark. Fortunately, this place has not gone deep into the grassland, otherwise it would be food for wolves.

Zhang Ziyi sat in front of the fire and handed over the grilled fish: "I don't know how to eat it."

The fish was dark.

Han Qiao didn't dislike it either, he opened the belly of the fish, and there was a fishy smell, he poked the fish, tasted it, almost threw up, and swallowed it with his teeth gritted.

Looking at Zhang Ziyi with a subtle smile: "Would you like to try it?"

"No." Zhang Ziyi frowned, her fair face leaned back: "I'm not hungry."

"Ah."

Han Qiao didn't persuade him either.

Zhang Ziyi is really not hungry. If he is hungry, let alone fish, he will eat grass.

He didn't get many fish from the net, and the fish was peeled off.

Across the fire, Han Qiao thought about what to do.

"Cuckoo..."

Zhang Ziyi glanced at Han Qiao, put his hands on his stomach, and thought for a while: "Han Qiao, what shall we do tomorrow?"

Han Qiao smiled easily: "I'll go back tomorrow."

"The camp is by the river. We walked along the direction of the river. The horses can't run far in two hours."

"Ah."

Zhang Ziyi is very smart, now is not the time to be self-willed, the best arrangement is Yi Hanqiao's.

and.

After experiencing life and death, she now subconsciously wants to attach herself to Han Qiao.

"Crackling."

The branches of the fire were burned to ashes and collapsed, neither of them spoke.

Looking at Han Qiao's blazing face, Zhang Ziyi couldn't help but ask, "Han Qiao, why did you come to save me?"

Obviously, her relationship with Han Qiao is not good, and even a little unhappy. It is really surprising that Han Qiao saved her desperately.

"I can't just watch you die, can I?" Han Qiao looked at Zhang Ziyi. In front of the fire, Zhang Ziyi's legs were close together, his eyebrows were picturesque, and his lips were colored, fresh and plump. , how are you going to repay me."

"Aren't you a gentleman?" Zhang Ziyi smiled, "A gentleman doesn't ask for favors, only villains do."

"Damn it." Han Qiao was shocked: "You can fall like this, but your brain is blown, so you are so knowledgeable?"

"What are you talking about?" Zhang Ziyi was annoyed: "I have a bachelor's degree anyway."

"You thought everyone was the same as you, and didn't graduate from primary school."

Han Qiao's education is no secret in the circle, Zhang Ziyi glanced curiously, Han Qiao's education is so low, but he is really talented.

The entire entertainment industry.

No one can catch up with him.

Han Qiao shrugged: "I'm a primary school student."

"Pfft."

Zhang Ziyi chuckled with red lips when he heard the words, the night was cool and the fire was not warm, so he tightened his clothes.

When Han Qiao saw him, he was not polite, put on his clothes, and went to hug Zhang Ziyi, a scent rushed into his forehead.

Zhang Ziyi was shocked: "Han Qiao, what are you doing?"

His face was pale, he was held in Han Qiao's arms, he didn't dare to move, his lips trembled, and he said almost timidly, "Han Qiao, you are breaking the law."

"What do you think?"

Han Qiao pulled off his clothes and wrapped them around them. Zhang Ziyi was in good shape, hugged her limp body, and said angrily, "I don't have many clothes. It's cold at night. You don't want to freeze to death, and I don't want to freeze to death."

"Stop talking nonsense," Han Qiao hummed, "I'll still eat your tofu?"

Zhang Ziyi's face was terribly hot, and he pursed his lips tightly. After a while, Han Qiao was really honest, and his whole body was warm. He calmed down a little, and whispered: "Han Qiao, there are only you and me here, I don't want There is a third person who knows."

"I know." Han Qiao hugged her and squinted comfortably.

Zhang Ziyi blushed, thought for a while, but didn't make a sound.

After a few minutes, Zhang Ziyi remembered: "Han Qiao, you lost today. According to the agreement, you will sing Conquest."

"You want to hear me sing Conquer so much?" Han Qiao was speechless, what time did the stinky bitch still think about this shit.

Zhang Ziyi hummed: "I have never lost, and I don't allow myself to lose."

"Sing quickly."

"Okay." Han Qiao touched Zhang Ziyi's waist with his hand: "I'll be conquered by you just like that."

"Leave all retreat."

"The promise you gave is innocent..."

Zhang Ziyi let Han Qiao do what he did, staring at him: "It's cutting off."

"Cut off all escape routes."

Han Qiao touched a piece of iron.

Zhang Ziyi's body was hot, and his eyes narrowed: "It's a promise."

"The promise you gave was innocent."

Xing Xing blinked his eyes and watched the fire burning in the wilderness, as if he was not convinced by its light, his buttocks pierced the vast night sky with a bright light.

Galaxy splash.

So Xing Xing laughed and said: "You dare to speak lightly, let's see if I won't conquer you."

........................

camp...

The entire camp exploded, the flashlights were swaying everywhere, and the tent was almost opened, and the staff shouted: "Did you find it?"

"Where did you go?"

"Don't let anything happen."

"No, none at all."

"Where did it go?"

"The grassland is so dangerous at night."

Song Dandan stared at him, thinking that something had happened at last, and shouted, "Han Qiao and Ziyi's horse race won't go very far."

"Don't delay, find someone quickly."

The leading staff member came back to his senses, and shouted to the outside, "Have all the herdsmen come here?"

If something happens to Han Qiao and Zhang Ziyi.

Don't say that Lao Mouzi can't bear it, even if the entire industry is going to be shaken, of course, it's not necessarily happy or regretful.

but.

anyway.

He is absolutely dead.

At this moment, the motorcycle roared, and a large area of ​​bright light rushed over. Before reaching the door, someone shouted anxiously: "Everyone has arrived, 60 people, this is everyone in the nearest town."

"Don't talk nonsense, go find it quickly."

"Did Director Zhang inform you?"

"Informed." The voice called: "Director Zhang will be there at 10 o'clock tomorrow at the latest."

The whole camp was in chaos.

As the light disappeared into the boundless wilderness, the leader's legs and feet were weak, looking at the vast grassland, praying: "God, please don't have any accidents."

………………

Han Qiao and Zhang Ziyi disappeared on the grassland.

Lao Mouzi didn't dare to hide this matter, two lives, if something happened, let alone "House of Flying Daggers", he would not even think about filming in recent years.

The daughter-in-law saw that Lao Mouzi was in a hurry, and said quickly: "Don't be dumbfounded, call Xia Wen quickly."

"When something really happened, she would definitely lose her temper if she knew that she hadn't been notified immediately."

"Correct."

Lao Mouzi remembered that he was not afraid of Xia Wen, but it was a headache to offend Xia Wen, so he called and told about Han Qiao's disappearance.

but.

He didn't say that Zhang Ziyi was also missing.

On the phone, Xia Wen's voice was calm: "Thank you, Director Zhang, for sending me the address of the camp."

"it is good."

With Xia Wen, Lao Mouzi heaved a sigh of relief.

And this time.

A reporter from Shenghai received a secret message: "Ambush from ten sides crew, Han Qiao and Zhang Ziyi disappeared during training."

(End of this chapter)