In Wei Dong's heart, he couldn't help but have a better impression of Lu Fei. In fact, Lu Fei had always been very good in his heart, especially since Lu Fei had saved his daughter's life. Wei Dong's daughter was Wei Dong's life. He was naturally very grateful to Lu Fei, but seeing his daughter fall for this person, Wei Dong's heart was very uncomfortable. Of course, he was more concerned about his daughter's lifelong happiness.
Wei Dong understood that Lu Fei couldn't give his daughter the life she wanted, nor could he give his daughter happiness because Lu Fei was extraordinary. He was destined to have more than one woman in his life. Think about it, how could a man who had achieved great success in business, entertainment, martial arts, and music only have one confidante in his life?
His daughter was so innocent. Even if she really got together with Lu Fei, would she have a status? This was undoubtedly a fool's dream. Therefore, under special circumstances, Wei Dong had to say something that went against his heart. As a father, he always considered things from his daughter's point of view.
"Hurry up and get the medical team to come over and treat Huang Zitao. Stop filming. This part must be deleted. It's too dangerous. I'm still a little careless. The weather is not right, the timing is not right, everything is wrong. It seems that they still have to train for a few more days to complete this training. "
Captain Li frowned. This training should have been placed at the back, but he had abruptly brought it forward. Well, now it was all in vain. He was worried in his heart. Although Wei Dong also had to take some responsibility, after all, he was the one who proposed this matter.
The equipment of the film crew was very complete. Basically, every film crew had an emergency medical team. Many of the cameramen went to work with bandages and plaster casts. Filming a reality show was different from filming a movie. The difficulty was higher, so injuries were inevitable. It was not as simple as one imagined.
A movie could never be successfully filmed by one or two people. There were often a lot of staff behind the scenes, such as cameramen, extras, makeup, prop production, scenery, and so on. One had to know that when Lu Fei was filming the huge domestic production "Superman", the number of people on the set had never been less than 1,000.
Therefore, it was said that making a movie was not a matter of one person, but of an entire team. The complexity behind it was far from what people who had never been to the set could imagine. If the scene was ruined today, the losses would naturally be terrifying. For example, Lu Fei's superhuman production team had a daily expenditure of at least 3 million yuan. That was how money was spent. There were so many people on the set who followed him for a living. If he didn't spend some money, how could he make a good film?
Similarly, "Real Men" wasn't as simple as it looked on the surface. Huang Zitao was injured and fainted, so they could only call it a day. After all, it was fine if Sun Yang was missing, but it wouldn't work if Huang Zitao was missing.
"Lu Fei, are you okay?" The moment Yang Mi saw Lu Fei rush out, her heart seemed to be about to jump out of her throat.
Huang Zitao's weight was at least 140 kilograms. Falling from a height of ten meters, the resulting weight was known to those who studied physics. It was a small matter to kill someone. An egg falling from a height of ten meters could smash a person's skull, let alone a person.
Especially when Lu Fei was holding Huang Zitao with one arm just now, the pressure on his arm was naturally terrifying to the extreme.
"I'm fine, don't worry." Lu Fei looked at Yang Mi's slightly red eyes and couldn't help but feel warm in his heart. He put his arm down and said with a smile, "Look, I'm really fine."
"It's okay, it's okay. You scared me just now, you know?" Yang Mi's voice was exceptionally soft. That coquettish tone seemed to be able to melt Lu Fei's entire body.
"It's okay now. Don't worry, I'm Superman who filmed" Superman ". If I'm not sure about something, would I rush over like this? Do you think I'm that stupid? "Lu Fei said with a slight smile.
"No way." Yang Mi's face was slightly red. She was so beautiful that even the sultry air seemed to have a hint of refreshing coolness. Lu Fei liked this feeling very much, but he knew that it was definitely not the time to be lovey-dovey, so he smiled and looked at Yang Mi, "I'm fine. Let's go back first."
"Let's rest for a while this morning and see if Huang Zitao can recover as soon as possible. The training will be suspended for now. "Captain Li's dark and thin face was mixed with some sadness.
"En, en." Everyone responded in unison, then turned around and walked back to the dormitory. However, Lu Fei was stopped by Captain Li.
The sun above their heads was getting hotter and hotter. When the needle turned to 11 o 'clock, the temperature outside had reached 46 ° C. The concept of this kind of temperature was hot. You could sweat like rain while standing still. The air was dry and hot. Staying outside was like staying in a sealed oven. It was so stuffy that it made you dizzy.
This area had always been known as the "Furnace Province". In the mainland, it was definitely one of the hottest places in the summer. It was so hot that it made people panic.
Many black people living in this area even said that they wanted to go back to Africa to cool off. Yes, it was so hot. When it was hot, the temperature was not higher than the temperature in the tropics at all.
In Class 1, in the male soldiers' dormitory, Huang Zitao suddenly woke up from his dream. When he fell from the rope, although he was dizzy, his consciousness was clear. He knew that when he was about to face the danger of his life, a palm swept across the sky and supported his weak body.
"Thank you, Lu Fei. I was wrong in the past. I'm really grateful to you. If it wasn't for you, I don't even know if I would be able to open my eyes." As soon as Huang Zitao opened his eyes, he saw Lu Fei sitting in front of the opposite shop with a phone in his hand.
His voice was very sincere, and his eyes were full of gratitude. Huang Zitao was not an idiot, nor was he an ingrate. He understood that if it wasn't for Lu Fei, then even if he didn't die, at least he wouldn't be sitting here in such a healthy state.
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