Survival Against Desperate Odds

"It should be fine." Meng Tao gritted his teeth.

His uncertain tone and grave expression only made everyone's hearts leap into their throats:

Even Instructor Meng wasn't sure. He had no confidence!

For a moment, Director Miller did not know what to do. Should they stop filming and urgently hoist up the iron cage?

Or should they follow the plan and let the cage continue sinking to its designated depth of fifteen meters?

Just then, a gentle yet resolute voice rang out among the crowd:

"Please remain at your posts and complete your work properly. Filming will proceed according to plan. Lin Yuan will be fine, so don't worry!"

The crew turned toward the voice and saw GAKKI-chan standing atop a large rock with a megaphone in hand.

"Miss Aragaki..."

Seeing how certain she was, Director Miller immediately felt much more at ease.

So he spoke as well. "Everyone, continue filming according to plan."

It would have been too unrealistic to say that GAKKI-chan had completely calmed the crew's panic with a single simple sentence.

But once she spoke, the scene did indeed stabilize. The most crucial reason was this:

Someone had set the tone with the Wooden Clappers, which meant someone was taking responsibility.

There was no doubt that the crew was worried about Lin Yuan's safety.

But Miller's crew was not Lin Yuan's own team. They could not, like Lin Yuan Pictures' employees, place Lin Yuan's safety above even their own.

For the crew at this moment, their greater concern was who would bear the consequences if something went wrong during filming.

Would the crew members bear them? Or Director Miller?

Clearly, they could not shoulder that burden, nor did they want to.

At a critical moment like this, whoever spoke up and issued the order had to