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Chapter 87
The next evening.

Fu Shiqi's hair was loose, blood was all over his face and body, and the exposed part had knife-edge special effects. The degree of realism has to be praised that the special effects artist's level is extremely high.

She was only wearing a thin white undershirt, which was smeared with blood in advance, and even the paleness of her lips was so real, but if she changed her expression a little, she would be a completely devastated little white flower.

Song Ruanruan came over with a cup of warm water in his hands, "Sister Shi Qi, why don't we talk to Director Shen, your mouth is turning white."

Fu Shiqi pressed his abdomen twice, "This is more real, isn't it?"

Song Ruanruan was full of worry, "But you seem to be like this all day today, and now it's getting worse. Is it because your aunt is coming?"

Since I woke up today, Fu Shiqi has felt a bit heavy in the head and swollen abdomen. It has been especially obvious since the whole day of filming, but it doesn't affect him. He can move freely without any serious problems.

Fu Shiqi took a sip of the warm water she handed over, "Yesterday, I told Director Shen that it was ahead of schedule, but now I regret it. Isn't that just playing with him? Besides, the scenery is all set up now, so I definitely can't cancel it. When the time comes It's another big scandal to spread, and I don't want to be scolded yet."

"But your body, this is still an ice play, if..."

Fu Shiqi smiled indifferently and said: "It's okay, anyway, after the filming of this scene, the subsequent scenes are not big dramas, it's okay, the schedule can't be changed, otherwise we should delay watching Ziyao's competition."

"This..." Song Ruanruan was still worried.

Fu Shiqi put down his cup, "Let's go."

At that time, the set outside the studio was basically completed, and there was a hollowed-out icicle in the huge yard, which was a full two meters high.

When Fu Shiqi came out, he found that Chi Ze was still there, and he couldn't help asking in surprise, "Why are you still here? Isn't it because you don't have any drama?"

"Look." Chi Ze stood up and glanced at Fu Shiqi, and said in a playful tone: "Don't say that Runqing, who likes you, will be so heartbroken when seeing you, but I also get weak when I see you, you look like this What a contrast."

"Cut~" Fu Shiqi turned his head indifferently, looked at the venue, and happened to see Shen Huaizhi waving to her, so she said something to Chi Ze and walked over.

"Director Shen." Fu Shiqi shouted calmly as usual.

Shen Huaizhi raised his head and looked up at her, but he remained silent.

Fu Shiqi's scalp was a little numb from being stared at, "Why are you looking at me like that, is the makeup still on?"

Shen Huaizhi shook his head expressionlessly, "No, very good."

"Then..."

Before he could say any good words, Shen Huaizhi asked, "Can your body take it?"

"can."

Shen Huaizhi hummed lightly, "Then let's start."

In this scene, Jing Chu was seriously injured in a secret operation and fell into an inland river. He happened to be picked up by a peasant woman who was fishing by the river, but her appearance was so amazing that the peasant woman sold her at a low price. After receiving a little treatment, the injury worsened, even if Jing Chu knew it, he couldn't resist.

Fortunately, after being sold to a trafficker, she finally got cured, but after being cured, she hoped to sell her for a better price. Later, she was dragged to the market, and several rich children bought her back.

These rich kids have always taken pleasure in torturing those who are inferior to them, even for someone with Jing Chu's appearance, they would be more happy to see her pleading for mercy.

These few people were physically tortured and beaten in the same way as before, but Jing Chu didn't say a word in a daze, and he didn't scream when he was beaten, which aroused their anger even more.

So they came up with such a way to use the condensed ice column to hollow out the center, fill it with salt water and chopped ice, and Jing Chu soaked in it with scars all over his body.

Shen Huaizhi: "action."

Jing Chu lay powerlessly on the ground, suffering a new round of torture from them. The mud and plasma stained his clothes, his chest churned, and a mouthful of blood spewed out.

On the side of the ears are the swaying laughter of those people, which are far and near, and there is also a harsh wavelength mixed in it, which is the manifestation of tinnitus.

But from the beginning to the end, Jingchu never uttered a single word of begging for mercy, even biting his teeth to the point of bleeding.

They were finally dissatisfied with this, and one of them suggested: "You're really stubborn, you're so stubborn, it's really interesting, bring something here."

"Haha, I've wanted to do this for a long time. It must be very refreshing to soak in it. I don't believe that she can bear it like this."

Then a servant dressed in common clothes pushed the icicle up.

The leader's face was full of complacency, and he ordered in a condescending tone, "Bring her in."

The servants responded in unison: "Yes."

Jing Chu, who only insisted on his will, could only struggle twice symbolically, but the result was naturally at his mercy.

Even in summer, the bruised and scarred Jing Chu was still an ordinary person. The cold and sharp ice stone rubbed against her wound unceremoniously. The pillar was immediately stained red with blood, and it looked like a blood jade-like work of art from a distance.

The instinct of life drove Jing Chu to struggle upwards, but the drag of her body made her fall continuously, and the blurred consciousness reminded her of her sinking.

Or so be it, death is all over.

Suddenly, a rush of calling was dimly lingering in my ears.

"Jingchu, wake up, Ah Chu, you can't sleep, we haven't finished yet, you can't give up, Ah Chu..."

Jing Chu's ears shook twice, and her consciousness was pulled back from the abyss.

Yes, she can't fall down, she can't give up, there are still people waiting for him, Ah Qing is still working hard, and he is still waiting for her to rescue him.

Jing Chu's slender fingers slapped hard on the icicle. Due to the long time soaked in the water, the unevenness of the ice surface caused her fingers to be scratched with deep or shallow scars immediately, and the blood began to seep out, sticking to the ice. On the surface, it floats along the ice water, and finally merges with it.

The few people outside saw that she had begun to sink and gradually lost interest, but seeing her suddenly regain consciousness and struggle again, the laughter of the few people began to fill the surroundings again.

Jing Chu's pale lips trembled uncontrollably, bloody ice water poured into her mouth one after another, and what was replaced was bubbles one after another. She struggled constantly with willpower, and just gained some hope and Falling, repeatedly.

Finally, perseverance defeated reality. With the help of time, she waited for the help of summer. The icicles melted and the bottom was not smooth enough. The icicles collapsed and smashed to the ground.

Jing Chu coughed several times in succession, the wounds affecting his body were torn uncomfortably, but he couldn't control it.

The next second, a group of plainclothes men rushed in. They were Jing Chu's subordinates. Seeing them, she finally closed her eyes with peace of mind.

　Ask for a ticket~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)