Chapter 1338: The Prop Malfunctioned
Looking at the filming camera position below, Yun Qiluo thought for a moment, still deciding not to alarm anyone, and continued jumping down from the upstairs at the original speed, pulling out the prop sword to start fighting with the other actors.
At this point, the wire suspension behind her had already lost much of its strength in supporting her, Yun Qiluo could almost be certain that the rope was about to snap.
She performed the entire routine unhurriedly, so much so that even the Director didn’t notice anything amiss.
After the performance, the assistant makeup artists and others gathered around.
The Director even praised her improvement in the fight scenes with a smile:
"Luo Luo, have you been secretly practicing? Your fight scenes are getting better and better, the wire suspension also seems much more natural with no trace at all, very light and agile."
Yun Qiluo thought to herself, I flew on my own, of course it looked natural.
But she still stood there and exchanged humble pleasantries with the Director.
While everyone was surrounding Yun Qiluo, Su Niannian, who had been watching with nerves tightly wound, was completely relieved when she saw Yun Qiluo safely land, her back was already drenched in cold sweat.
Then she slowly realized—why didn’t Yun Qiluo fall??
Did her assistant not carry out the task properly? Was the wire not actually cut?
Otherwise... how could Yun Qiluo be unharmed.
Unless, just like what she and Fan Yubing speculated, there was some sort of special abilities at play, but Su Niannian was no child, she wouldn’t believe such things.
She would rather believe that the props were not malfunctioning.
While everyone hadn’t noticed her yet, Su Niannian hurriedly and quietly left the scene, returning to her dressing room, and sent the video she had recorded earlier directly to Fan Yubing.
She’s done everything she was supposed to, how Fan Yubing chooses to view it is her business.
She just needs to get the resources.
As long as Yun Qiluo didn’t fall, Yan Yan can’t possibly trace it back to her.
Yun Qiluo was safely back in front of Yan Yan at this moment, assuming no one noticed what had just happened, only to be asked by the man as soon as she walked up:
"What happened just now?"
"What?"
Yan Yan frowned and said: "From above I noticed you didn’t look well, was it a stomachache?"
Although it was only a brief moment, he still perceived that something seemed to happen.
All because he knew her so well and kept his eyes on her.
That little expression he could understand what it meant.
That wasn’t something written in the script.
Yun Qiluo, feeling guilty, picked up a thermos cup to drink water, mumbling: "Hmm... just suddenly felt a bit painful."
The wire almost snapping... better not let the beautiful woman know.
She was afraid he would worry, and also feared this might implicate the crew.
More importantly, in case the beautiful woman got angry and forbade her from acting in future, that would be terrible.
Anyway, since nothing actually happened, just treat it as if it never occurred.
Yan Yan, thinking she was genuinely having abdominal pain, held her and gently rubbed her belly.
"Feeling better?"
Yun Qiluo guiltily nodded her head: "Not hurting anymore."
Meanwhile, the staff responsible for organizing the wire suspension had a change of expression at this time.
He immediately yelled: "Wait a second, don’t take it away yet, it seems the prop has a problem..."
As soon as the words were out, many in the crew turned to look at him.
"What’s up?"
The Director, upon seeing the wire in his hand, felt a tightness in his heart, first thing stood up, and walked over to check.