My Darling Wife Takes On Ten With One Punch and Fights His Way Back Into Showbiz
Chapter 191

Congratulations on wrapping!

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Xia Zhiyi's final scene was simple and ended quickly.

Because of Xia Zhiyi's exceptional skills, Yan Yan, who plays the role of the "white moonlight" character in the story, is even more outstanding than originally planned.

For example, the original chase scene, with Xia Zhiyi's more realistic performance than anyone else, not only became more exciting than expected, but her light and graceful movements also made Yan Yan's character more complete.

Based on this, after discussing with the screenwriter and several lead actors, Director Mu made some changes to Yan Yan's script.

Putting everything else aside, the first thing is Xia Zhiyi's display of martial arts prowess after taking over the role of Yan Yan. If the story were still told according to the previous script, even though Xia Zhiyi had been trying to restrain herself, it would still feel like a forced plot twist.

Therefore, in order to make Yan Yan's death more reasonable and exciting, Xia Zhiyi's script was changed.

So, to put it bluntly, Xia Zhiyi's character still has to die.

ah?

Why couldn't Yan Yan have been allowed to live?

Just kidding. Yan Yan continues to be portrayed as the strongest fighter in the entire series. If he's not banned, how will the story unfold?

The character Yan Yan has a special significance. His existence represents those who are willing to go through fire and water for justice, and who would never regret sacrificing their lives to protect the weak.

If Yan Yan hadn't died, he would have just been an ordinary character with high combat skills.

Yan Yan died, and he died protecting the protagonist and the innocent bystanders. Only then did his character truly come to life.

Therefore, the script may be changed in some details, but the character Yan Yan is destined to die.

Because he's the kind of person who doesn't talk much, but is a truly gentle yet powerful protector.

*

" Yan Yan, Yan Yan, are you alright? Yan Yan, hang in there..." Song Zihua, covered in filth, knelt beside Yan Yan, his hands trembling as he tried to use a piece of cloth to cover the bleeding wound in her abdomen, his eyes bloodshot. "Hang in there, reinforcements are coming soon, just hold on a little longer... Damn it, why won't this bleeding stop! Why won't it stop!"

Yan Yan lay on the ground, his disheveled hair covering half his face. His face and body were covered in blood, but his eyes were closed.

Around the two were a group of men in black lying on the ground, unconscious and their fate unknown.

Not far away, two sisters were still trying to untie the ropes binding them, their eyes anxiously looking in this direction.

Song Zihua could already sense that the person in front of him was gradually losing body temperature over time.

He felt very panicked.

While trying to stop Yan Yan's bleeding, he anxiously looked towards the door. Not only were his hands shaking violently, but his whole body was trembling uncontrollably. He didn't even notice that he had bitten his lip until it bled.

Song Zihua was still trying to bring Yan Yan back to consciousness. " Yan Yan, open your eyes! Don't sleep!"

"Aren't you the strongest in the team? Don't you know martial arts? Do you have any way to stop the bleeding, Yan Yan!"

" Yan Yan, please don't sleep, please..."

"I'm sorry, Yan Yan, I'm so sorry, it was my fault. If I had been more careful, if I hadn't been discovered, things wouldn't have turned out this way..."

" Yan Yan... please don't sleep, please, open your eyes..."

Perhaps it was a miracle, or perhaps it was a final burst of energy before death, but when Song Zihua finally couldn't hold back a tear, the person who had been completely still twitched his fingers, and his eyes, which had been closed, seemed to move as well.

Song Zihua didn't miss this subtle change in him and quickly went over to call out, " Yan Yan, are you awake? Yan Yan?"

Yan Yan finally opened his eyes with difficulty. His gaze seemed somewhat unfocused. It wasn't until Song Zihua leaned down and got close to him that he seemed to recognize him.

Song Zihua also saw himself in a very pathetic state in his eyes.

But at this moment, he couldn't care less about his image and cried out urgently, " Yan Yan, do you have any way to stop the bleeding? You..."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw Yan Yan shake her head slightly, almost imperceptibly.

Song Zihua: "What...?"

At that moment, Song Zihua heard footsteps outside, hurried and chaotic.

His heart tightened, and the next second, he felt a weight on the back of his hand that was covering the other's waist and abdomen. Yan Yan had used the last bit of strength to place his hand on it, his fingers slightly curled, as if he wanted to hold his hand, but in the end he had no strength left.

Song Zihua suddenly had a premonition.

Seeing the terror in his eyes, Yan Yan's lips moved, and he silently said something.

Song Zihua's pupils contracted.

Behind him, Fu Mingyang and the others, who had finally sensed his presence, appeared in the frame.

When everyone finally arrived late, the young man, who had lost too much blood, seemed to sense something. His pupils were unfocused as he looked in Song Zihua's direction, his lips twitched, and he slowly closed his eyes.

Song Zihua: "No!"

Song Zihua: "No!"

*

"Card!"

As Director Mu's voice fell silent, the room fell silent for a long while, with only the faint sounds of the machines operating.

The first to break the silence was Xia Zhiyi.

He silently propped himself up, turned to look in the direction where Director Mu was sitting, and flashed a bright smile with a face that could easily rival any horror film, " Director Mu, how did it go? Was it a good take?"

Director Mu cleared his throat, then stood up from his seat, clapped his hands, and announced loudly, "That's a wrap! Congratulations to Yan Yan on wrapping up filming!"

He seemed to be trying to ease the tension on the field, but even so, everyone still seemed a bit listless.

Fu Yunyi sat down on the spot while still kneeling, his eyes glazed over, his eyes still red, and a tear rolled down his cheek, making him look extremely pitiful.

Xia Zhiyi rolled over and got up. Just moments ago, he had seemed to be on the verge of exhaustion, but now, although he was still covered in blood, he looked full of life, which made some of the people who had been passively drawn into the scene breathe a sigh of relief.

Zhao Ziwang leaned closer, first glancing at Fu Yunyi, who seemed to have lost his soul, before looking at Xia Zhiyi: "Your acting is really good, even playing a dead person is so good."

Xia Zhiyi: "What you're saying sounds really weird."

Zhao Ziwang chuckled, "I was just praising you. Your acting was so convincing, lying in a pool of blood, I almost thought you were really dead when I came in."

Fortunately, the character's emotions were like that at the time. Otherwise, if he had been frightened and the scene had to be reshot, Xia Zhiyi would have been fine, but Fu Yunyi would probably have hit him.

"In short, congratulations on wrapping up filming!"

Congratulations on wrapping up filming!

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