"Bang, bang, bang!"
The knocking pulled Lin Yuan out of his sleep.
He looked around and found that Charlize Theron and GAKKI-chan had already gone out.
Lin Yuan helplessly climbed out of bed and opened the door of the container cabin.
Meng Tao stood at the door with a mischievous grin on his face.
"What is it? I gave it everything I had last night. Can't I rest today?" Lin Yuan complained unhappily.
At the mention of last night's shoot, Meng Tao could not help feeling a little guilty.
That heart-stopping scene still left him shaken even now.
After filming with Lin Yuan for so many years, they had encountered every extreme situation imaginable—going up to the sky, down to the sea, and into the earth.
But nature displaying its brutal side so crazily like it had last night was truly unprecedented.
After filming ended, Meng Tao and Director Miller had gone together to the massive pit created by the lightning strike to film the aftermath and scout locations. They had been terrified in hindsight.
The entire sand dune had been flattened, becoming a deep crater over a hundred meters in diameter. Even the surface at the bottom had crystallized into something like glass under the high temperature and pressure.
Director Miller might not have realized it, but Meng Tao knew that if Lin Yuan had been even half a second slower, not even his bones might have remained.
After last night's hair-raising shoot, Lin Yuan should have been allowed to get some proper rest today.
But some matters really could only trouble Lin Yuan, so Meng Tao shamelessly came knocking.
"Of course that's fine. That's why I gave you the day off." Meng Tao grinned ingratiatingly. "But you can't possibly sleep in your room all day, can you?"
Hearing