Jiang Yumiao had ridden the zip line for a kilometer and still hadn't had enough. If he hadn't been short on time, he would have wanted another go.
He waited at the end of the zip line for Xiao Wu and the camera operator. After all, he'd taken a straight route through the middle of the buildings, while they had to follow the roads in their car.
Xiao Wu soon arrived, and Jiang Yumiao climbed into the production van and headed to Nanla Bay in southern Lika, where the freediving and kitesurfing activities were based.
Ning Chunchi's expression was grave, his brows tightly knitted. Only when he heard Director Yang say over the phone that Jiang had safely finished the zip line did his expression ease a little.
Director Yang hung up and sighed. "Good thing we made a rule about doing activities separately. Otherwise, with Ning Chunchi following Jiang around, I doubt Jiang would've gotten to try any of the aerial activities."
Producer Li laughed. "He'd probably hold his hand himself during the diving, too."
"That's his precious darling," Director Yang said. "Of course he's going to guard him closely."
Freediving didn't involve breathing equipment such as air tanks; divers relied entirely on holding their breath, so each dive only lasted one or two minutes. It was still quite difficult for beginners, so the production team stressed that anyone who couldn't swim should not attempt the diving activities, and anyone who could swim but had no diving experience should try snorkeling.
Snorkeling was what Jiang Yumiao tried.
He changed into his swimwear. This time, instead of his beloved yellow swim trunks, he wore the all-black top and bottoms Ning Chunchi had prepared for him.
The staff member beside him kept explaining the precautions, teaching him how to put on