Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin were frightened. They stood together with Summer and were about to buckle the rope around their waists when Summer exclaimed and disappeared.
The two little girls were deeply loved by Summer. When they were in Yanjing, they received a lot of help from Summer. Summer was usually busy with work, but she often asked her assistant to send them some daily necessities. As long as she had free time, she would drive to school to pick them up, and the three of them would go out to eat and go shopping together.
Their relationship was not like that of master and apprentice, but more like that of sisters. Summer fell off the cliff. Their little faces were pale with fear, and their legs were weak. They couldn't even speak.
Fortunately, Fang Yan chased after them and saved Summer. Only then did they recover some spirit and strength.
Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin rushed over and cried while hugging Summer.
Life and death separated by a thin line. If it weren't for Fang Yan, they could only see Summer's corpse now. Maybe they wouldn't see it because they couldn't go down the mountain in such a short time.
Because Summer was still lying in Fang Yan's arms, the two of them also hugged Fang Yan. From a distance, it looked like the four of them were hugging their heads and crying together.
Summer finally came to her senses. She got up from Fang Yan's arms, turned around and hugged Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin in her arms. She comforted them and said, "Why are you crying? I'm fine, aren't I? "
"Sister, you almost —" Yuan Lin wiped her tears, and her little face was red from crying. "I thought I wouldn't see you."
"Yes. As soon as we looked up, we couldn't see you. Then we saw them running to the edge of the cliff. Yuan Lin and I didn't dare to go over. We were so scared — "Jiang Qin's eyes were also red.
"With your omnipotent Mr. Fang here, sister will be fine." Summer said with a smile. She adjusted her mentality very quickly. "Look, aren't I standing right in front of you?"
Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin looked at Fang Yan together. When they were about to thank Fang Yan, they found that Fang Yan was chatting with the security assistant.
Fang Yan looked at the bearded Zhou Deqiang and asked, "Brother Zhou is a soldier?"
Zhou Deqiang and his two brothers immediately became vigilant. They stared at Fang Yan and said, "Master Fang, why do you ask?"
"He has been retired for at least ten years, right?" Fang Yan said with a smile. "Although you've been away from the army for many years, your every movement still bears the mark of a soldier. For example, the way you stand, the tone of your voice, and some of the methods you use when you're on guard. You don't have to be nervous. I knew you were soldiers the moment I saw you. "
"Master Fang has a good eye." Zhou Deqiang chuckled.
"Protect Miss Summer well. She's a good person and deserves your attention. "Fang Yan said.
Zhou Deqiang looked at Fang Yan and said, "Master Fang, have you ever considered following Miss Xia? Miss Xia is a good person and treats you differently. If you guard her, you'll have a better development in the future. "
Zhou Deqiang was also a smart person. He knew that the pavilion closest to the water enjoys the moonlight first. If Fang Yan was willing to be Xia Xia's bodyguard, perhaps the two of them would become an enviable couple. Miss Xia Xia had a good family background, good looks, and most importantly, she was kind-hearted, knowledgeable, and introverted. She was a good match for countless men. If Fang Yan could really get together with Xia Xia, it would be a hundred times better than being a teacher in a middle school.
Xia Xia's husband was a figure who could make headlines in the media from time to time.
Zhou Deqiang thanked Fang Yan for his help in times of crisis and also thanked him for comforting his brother, so this sentence was more straightforward.
"I just want to be a quiet teacher." Fang Yan refused with a smile. "Reading, writing, and being with students — this is the best life I can imagine."
Zhou Deqiang and his two friends immediately blushed. They felt that their hearts were too vulgar and dirty, and they were not worthy to talk and chat with Fang Yan. It was blasphemy to look at them.
After the accident, everyone's mood was a little unstable.
Under the security guard, the group of people retreated to the side of the road to drink water and rest.
Song Ge was completely convinced by Fang Yan this time. No, it had risen to the level of worship. He now recalled how stupid it was to say that this guy had no talent and could not be used. He repeatedly expressed his gratitude to Fang Yan and hoped that they could contact each other more in the future.
Fang Yan understood Song Ge's mentality and did not embarrass him anymore. Since there was no replacement for Xia Xia, he would not say anything more.
Song Ge squatted in front of Xia Xia and said with a face full of fear, "Xia Xia, it's all my fault. I really didn't expect such a thing to happen. If I didn't choose such a dangerous place to shoot, you wouldn't have encountered such danger. Why don't we change places to shoot the MV?"
Many people in the entertainment industry were superstitious. They believed in all kinds of gods. Every time they started filming, they would hold a starting ceremony and pray to the gods to bless them with smooth sailing and smooth shooting. Encountering an extremely dangerous thing during filming like today, almost causing casualties, made them feel that this was not an auspicious place. Changing the venue was also a matter of course.
"I almost fell off the cliff because I accidentally stepped on a snake. It has nothing to do with the venue you chose." Xia Xia said. "If you think this venue is not good enough, we can change to a better one. However, if it's just because of this sudden accident, I think it's still better to shoot here. Fang Yan, what do you think? "
"Next time, tie the safety rope." Fang Yan said. "If I just happened to be dozing off or went to the toilet, wouldn't I not be able to chase after you to save you? Even if the others jumped down, they wouldn't be able to save you. Maybe they would fall even faster with you. "
A group of people laughed, and the oppressive atmosphere finally eased a little.
Xia Xia nodded and said, "Fang Yan is right. We still choose to shoot in Tiger Leaping Gorge, and we still follow the original shooting plan. However, we must do a good job with safety measures. Not only me, but also my dear and Xiao Lin. Every staff member must do a good job with safety measures. People who are not related to the filming should not go there. Just stand in a safe area and do the logistics work. "
"Miss, this time we will do a good job with safety." Zhou Deqiang promised.
"Yes. Don't feel pressured. "Xia Xia comforted.
When everyone went to work, Xia Xia sat next to Fang Yan.
Xia Xia looked at Fang Yan and said, "You haven't answered my question yet."
"What question?" Fang Yan asked.
"Why did you jump down?" Xia Xia Xia's bright and intelligent eyes stared at every frame of Fang Yan's facial expression and asked aloud.
"Because I can." Fang Yan said.
Xia Xia angrily kicked Fang Yan and said with a wry smile, "What kind of answer is that? Do you think you're Hua Xia Mobile? "
"I didn't think that much at the time." Fang Yan looked at Xia Xia and said. "If I didn't have this skill, I might have made the same choice as them. I would have shouted for help, Summer fell down, and then I would have waited for you to completely fall down, followed everyone to the Grand Canyon to find you, waited for the police to come, waited for your memorial service, and maybe even shed some tears. However, with this skill, I know I can save you. I know how I should save you, and I have to save you. That's why I jumped. "
"Is that the reason?" Xia Xia asked. There was some regret, a little sadness, but also a sense of relief and joy.
After surviving a disaster, there will be good fortune. Xia Xia thought, it must be like this, right?
"That's the reason." Fang Yan said. "It's not as complicated as you think."
"If Song Ge fell down, would you save him like this?" Xia Xia didn't know why he would ask such a boring question. Isn't this kind of unreasonable question that a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl would ask when she's acting coquettishly with her boyfriend? It's impossible to happen or hasn't happened yet, and you have to find a definite answer. Isn't this making things difficult for people? Could it be that she had suddenly contracted the princess syndrome?
"Save." Fang Yan said.
"You're not a broad-minded man. Because he's your compatriot? "Xia Xia broke the casserole and asked to the end.
"I'm not a broad-minded man, but I'm not a narrow-minded man either. Everyone has a family, parents, and children. If something happens to them, the ones who will be hurt the most will be the ones who love them the most. If I can save a family from a tragedy, I'm willing to do whatever I can to save them. This is the meaning of my martial arts, this is the meaning of the existence of Kung Fu. "Fang Yan said with a dignified expression and a sincere voice. "I just can't stand to see others cry."
"You guys are so great." Xia Xia said. She was very glad that there was such a group of Hua Xia martial artists, which gave them a sense of security.
Americans have Spiderman and Batman, can't Hua Xia have her own superhero?
"Besides, only after you save them can you see how grateful others are to you –" Fang Yan said. "At that time, your heart will be like drinking a bucket of ice water on a hot day. You will feel that your whole life has been sublimated. My heart is very happy. "
"— —"
Fang Yan looked down at the pool of blood on his pants and was shocked. He said, "Why am I bleeding?"
It doesn't make sense. He didn't encounter any danger at all. His actions to save people were very smooth and the process was very smooth. How did he get hurt?
What's more, he was safe and didn't feel any pain.
Xia Xia's face suddenly turned red. She fiercely glared at Fang Yan and said, "It's my blood."
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