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After a while, Ning Jue recovered from the dizziness.

There was silence all around, and the hustle and bustle of the distance seemed far away from them.

Ning Jue tried to move his body, but had to lie back on the spot.At this moment, He Dingxi was silently pressing on his body, making him unable to move.

Fortunately, both of them are military generals today, with full helmets and armor.In addition, He Dingxi protected him firmly throughout the whole process, so Ning Jue didn't suffer any injuries except for some soreness all over his body.

"He Dingxi, how are you?" Amidst the howling wind, Ning Jue asked.

"Don't move yet, let me lie down for a while." He Dingxi's deep voice sounded in his ears, with moist heat in his breath: "Dizziness."

Seeing that He Dingxi was still able to speak, Ning Jue immediately let go of most of his worries.He relaxed his body and looked up at the stars all over the sky, he casually teased He Dingxi and said: "It's okay to be dizzy, but don't spit on me."

He Dingxi laughed, tilted his head, and said, "That's up to me. When I really can't help it, please bear with me."

"Are you injured?" Ning Jue asked.

He Dingxi said, "It's okay."

For the next period of time, no one spoke, only the sound of each other's heavy breathing.Ning Jue looked at the night sky, letting his thoughts wander endlessly in the dark night.

Amidst the complicated thoughts, Ning Jue's hand accidentally touched He Dingxi's back.He Dingxi's shoulders are very flat, he is a natural hanger.His back was tight and wide, and his majestic costume had been torn into rags, and it was slightly damp to the touch.

damp?

Ning Jue frowned, and raised her hand to her eyes.His fingers were bright red, and the warm touch made it impossible to tell whether it was real blood or fake blood.

"Are you injured?" Ning Jue came back to his senses instantly, he raised his hand to pinch He Dingxi's jaw, making him look into his eyes.

He Dingxi had recovered from the dizziness at the beginning, he turned his head slightly, and broke away from Ning Jue's hand without a trace.

"A little bit." He Dingxi turned over and sat up, turned his head and looked at his back, and said, "It's a little bit of skin, it's okay."

Ning Jue also sat up, his eyes swept over He Dingxi's body lightly, and after confirming that there was no injury, he looked away: "At this moment, no one else can find us. "

The temperature is too low at night, and it is not an option to stay here and wait.Ning Jue stood up and looked up at the top of the slope.Although the slope is long, fortunately, the slope is relatively gentle. For the two boys, it is not very difficult to hike up.

Ning Jue turned around and said to He Dingxi: "Get up, I'll carry you up."

"Ancestor, it's not easy to memorize." He Dingxi also stood up, patted the sand all over his body, looked at Ning Jue and said, "Just give me a hand."

Rolling down was cool for a while, but it took a lot of effort to climb up again.The gravel ground under their feet was extremely slippery, and the battle armor on both of them had become a burden at this moment, heavy and inconvenient.

He Dingxi was injured on his back, and his movements were a little slow.When walking halfway, he stepped on the ground and almost rolled down the slope again, but luckily Ning Jue caught him.

"I said earlier not to be brave." Ning Jue held He Dingxi's hand tightly, and continued walking forward without looking back: "Hurry up."

Ning Jue's hand has distinct joints, and there are thin calluses on the palm.His fingers were cold, but his palm was warm. In this freezing night, people couldn't help but feel the desire to intertwine their fingers.

He Dingxi shrank his fingers, he was taken aback by his own thoughts, subconsciously wanted to pull out his hand, but Ning Jue grabbed it even tighter.

"Be honest." Ning Jue turned his face to the side and glanced at him indifferently: "If you fall again, I won't go down to catch you."

Am I delusional, He Dingxi thought in his heart.In order to divert all kinds of absurd thoughts in his mind, he asked casually, "What happened to your hand?"

He Dingxi refers to the thin callus on Ning Jue's palm.

"I used to practice driving when I was young." Ning Jue said with a laugh, "At that time, I was so stubborn that I only wanted to be a professional driver."

"It's a good ambition." He Dingxi turned his attention away from the two's clenched hands, and began to become more at ease again.He remembered the dispute between Ning Jue and Tao Lin because of driving when he participated in the variety show last time, and asked curiously, "Why didn't you drive after that and entered the entertainment circle?"

He Dingxi has a lot of friends who play racing cars, most of them become monks when they have time and money when they become adults.Racing is an extremely money-consuming sport. Most of the children who started racing from an early age are determined to take the professional route.

Ning Jue stopped talking, and silently led He Dingxi forward.The Gobi wind made their robes rattle.

After a while, Ning Jue suddenly said, "Actually..."

At this moment, shouts came one after another not far away, Ning Jue stopped and responded in the direction of the voice, followed by several high-power flashlights chasing after him.

"I found it, I found it! Is it the two of them?"

"Yes yes yes! Hurry up! Hurry up!"

"Teacher He, Teacher Ning! How are you all?"

The staff of the film crew saw He Dingxi and Ning Jue from a distance, and trotted up to greet them. The two were quickly separated by the crowd, and each walked back surrounded by the staff.

In the short 10 minutes when He Dingxi and Ning Jue disappeared, everyone in the group went crazy.As soon as the two returned to the set, they were sent to the ambulance without stopping.

Seeing that Ning Jue came back unharmed, Yang Mei was so angry that her eyes were red, and she wanted to punch him twice on the spot.

"Don't scold, don't scold." Ning Jue stopped Yang Mei's fist angrily and amusedly: "Isn't it all right? If you punch me, I have to go to the hospital together."

Hearing what Ning Jue said, Yang Mei became even more angry, and threatened to expel everyone around Ning Jue immediately.It took Ning Jue a lot of effort to persuade Yang Mei to come down.

The accident this time was due to the operation error of the blasting team that disturbed the horses, causing the horses to lose control, which led to a stampede.Due to the fact that there were too many people at the scene, besides He Dingxi, dozens of people were injured to varying degrees.

The injured persons have been sent to the local hospital one after another.Ning Jue was sitting in the ambulance, and a nurse was treating the wound on his hand.

When Ning Jue first came back, he was disheveled and covered in blood, Yang Mei almost went into cardiac arrest on the spot.Fortunately, after a careful inspection, Ning Jue's body was fine except for some small scratches.

Yang Mei said with lingering fear: "Fortunately, you reacted quickly enough, otherwise I would probably be busy holding a memorial service for you right now."

"Can you wait for me to order?" Ning Jue looked at the car lights not far away, and asked, "How is He Dingxi?"

Yang Mei said truthfully: "I heard that she passed out as soon as she came back."

Ning Jue frowned, and asked, "Did you faint?"

"Maybe I fell on my head. It seems to be a bit troublesome, and I have already been sent to the hospital." As Yang Mei said, thinking that Ning Jue had been in trouble with him after all, she added: "Why don't you let Xiaoye go to the hospital?"

"A group of professionals are circling around him, how can we help?" Ning Jue lowered his gaze, his face calm: "Don't get in the way at a time like this."

"You are really heartless." Yang Mei joked with a smile when she heard Ning Jue say this, "But if you want to be in this circle, you need to be cold-hearted and take nothing seriously."

After the accident, all kinds of troubles followed, and the filming work could only be temporarily suspended.Ning Jue went back to the hotel to rest after the doctor's examination confirmed that there was no problem.

Upon returning to the room, Ning Jue took a shower first, and lay down on the bed before drying his hair.It was past one o'clock in the morning, and Ning Jue looked sideways at the sparse lights outside the window, feeling very glaring for no reason.

So he got up again, poured a glass of cold water and came to the window. After finishing the glass of water in his hand, he closed the curtains.

After an unknown amount of time, the faint morning light began to seep in through the gaps in the curtains.Ning Jue woke up from a short light dream, and there was no sleepiness after that.

He simply sat up, turned on the bedside lamp with a "snap", and picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table.

Ning Jue's fingers slid across the WeChat address book one by one, and after pausing for a while on several names, he quit WeChat and opened Weibo casually.

The news of the accident on the production team of "Xuan Yin" has been spread all over the Internet. There has been a lot of speculation on various social platforms all night. The true and false news are mixed. People from all walks of life came out to speak out, as if they were directing at the scene.

Among the various related topics, the most discussed one was He Dingxi's injury.A blogger who claimed to be in the industry said convincingly that He Dingxi accidentally fell off a horse and broke several ribs. After a burst of alarmism, he attached a blurred picture that seemed to be taken with a landline.The official media said that they have tried to call He Dingxi's agent for verification, but they still can't get through, so it's probably a bad luck.A marketing account released a message saying that just after receiving the news from the hospital, He Dingxi injured his head, and the injury was serious and his life was in danger.

This series of news attracted many fans to stay up all night, and the microblog of praying for He Dingxi all night has reached hundreds of thousands of retweets.

Ning Jue quickly swipe through the information that is hard to distinguish between true and false, and clicks on a movie casually.He stared at the video that appeared on the screen for a while, and said to himself in his heart: Now the hospital in this northwest prefecture-level city has become a center of public opinion.

Then Ning Jue further said to himself: No matter what aspect you consider, it is a good time for marketing.

Thinking of this, he added another sentence in his heart: how can such a good opportunity be wasted.

Thinking of this, Ning Jue threw the phone away and quickly got up to change clothes.He wrapped himself tightly from head to toe with a hat, scarf and mask, until he made sure that every strand of hair was covered, and then he pushed open the door and went out.

It was already bright outside the door, and the hour hand at the end of the corridor slowly passed six o'clock.