I can't live, I can't afford to die

Xiao Lin carried a little sun and put it beside Zhou Zhiyi.Zhou Zhiyi quickly thanked him, and sat on the chair to let the teacher put on makeup for him.

In the early morning, everything was quiet, Xiao Xiao and Zhou Zhiyi didn't speak, and the two teachers concentrated on putting on the glue. The dressing room was so quiet that there was only the hissing sound of the glue being brushed.After looking around boredly, Xiao Lin took his mobile phone and squatted down to play.

Suddenly, the teacher who did Zhou Zhiyi's makeup gave a very soft "tsk", Xiao Xiao looked at her in a blink of an eye.I saw her frowning, staring at a bruise on Zhou Zhiyi's neck with foundation on it.

The bruise must have just formed not long ago, a very fresh tender red, which is very eye-catching on the neck.The makeup teacher changed the foundation to a few shades darker and it was still very obvious. After thinking about it, she turned around and took a bottle of blood plasma from the cabinet, and applied it on Zhou Zhiyi's neck.

Zhou Zhiyi smiled apologetically at the make-up teacher, seeing Xiao Xiao staring at himself from the mirror, he also smiled at Xiao Xiao through the mirror.

Xiao Xiao said to Zhou Zhiyi: "Since you know there will be a close-up shot today, why don't you pay attention?"

Zhou Zhiyi hurriedly smiled humbly: "Brother, I will definitely pay attention in the future." He muttered again.

Xiao Xiao couldn't hear it clearly, it seemed to be "told him to be gentle, and he was in such a mess when he came."

Xiao Xiao suddenly felt that the blush on Zhou Zhiyi's neck was like a needle pierced into his flesh, and the needle tip still had a blood-red luster.

He turned his gaze back suddenly and closed his eyes.

At five o'clock, the morning light was slightly dewy, and the executive director stood in front of the camera with a board: "Get ready—"

Xiao Xiao stood on the vast plain, looking at the vast territory, surrounded by bloody brothers.One of his eyes was covered with plasma, and everything he saw was a blur of blood red.The remaining one eye was staring ahead, with a deadly expression in his eyes.

He calculated silently in his heart, and from the corner of his eye, he noticed that the blasting points beside him exploded one after another. He heard the director shout: "Attention point 7."

Point 7 is the largest and most violent blasting point, and it is also the closest blasting point to Xiao Xiao.Xiao Xiao needs to jump to the side while the shrapnel explodes, and he may be scratched by the shrapnel a second later.

Before, the teacher of the action director walked the scene with him several times, explaining several key points.Although nothing went wrong during the play, Xiao Xiao was still not very at ease in his heart.Just as the director shouted "Bro", he subconsciously glanced at the action instructor.

In the shadows, he saw Liang Shiwei, standing behind with folded arms and watching, he seemed to be watching very seriously, his eyes didn't blink for a moment.

Because of the distance, Xiao Xiao couldn't tell whether Liang Shiwei was looking at him or Zhou Zhiyi, so he stared at him again, only to hear the director's exclamation: "Xiao Xiao!"

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud bang, followed by rising dust, broken pieces of wood, and sharp fragments, which fell all over Xiao Xiao's body.

Panicked and at a loss, Xiao Xiao only had time to see Liang Shiwei's face before losing his expression in an instant.

When closing his eyes, Xiao Xiao was still thinking, that's great, he will still worry about me.

Feeling conscious again, Xiao Xiao was awakened by the pain, his face seemed to have been slashed from nose to mouth at an angle, and his heart throbbed in pain even when he exhaled.

He barely opened his eyes and looked around. His eyes were white, and his nose was filled with the smell of disinfectant.Xiao Xiao recalled the scene before coma, he knew he was in the hospital.

There was a person lying on the side of the bed, Xiao Xiao carefully turned his face to the side to see, the stubble on the top of this person's head was sticking to his scalp, it was Liang Shiwei.

Xiao Xiao felt that his heart seemed to return to its original position, and even the pain that tore his heart and lungs became bearable.

He tried his best to reach for his fingers, trying to shake Liang Shiwei awake: "Uncle..."