"Assistant Acheng? Why are you here?"

Looking at the man walking slowly off the boat, Song Yunyan's eyes flashed with surprise, and he immediately strode up to meet him and asked.

Acheng still had a poker face and reported expressionlessly: "Madam, Mr. Jiang asked me to come over and be your assistant during the filming."

Hearing this, Song Yunyan was not only sweet but also a little bit dumbfounded.

It seemed that Jiang Rongqing still couldn't trust her ability to adjust. He had no time to spare, so he sent his most capable assistant to "monitor" her personally.

In the past, she might have been dissatisfied with this kind of "surveillance", but at this moment, she just felt moved. She looked at Acheng with hot eyes and said sincerely: "Then you will have to work hard."

"It should."

Not far away, Ji Nansheng stood on the beach in costume, watching the two interact, secretly clenching his fists.

Soon, everyone in the group boarded the boat.

Because it was a stowaway scene, Song Yunyan and Ji Nansheng were both wearing shabby clothes and crowded into a damp and dirty cargo ship bottom with a group of extras.

There are eight camera seats in the cabin, shooting Song Yunyan from multiple angles.

"Song, you are a woman, you are crowded among a group of stowaways, you have to show a little disgust and avoidance, do you understand?"

During the filming, director Tom directed.

Song Yunyan put forward her own idea, "Although Amy is a woman, she was born in poverty and has been familiar with the smell of stinky sweat and sour rot since she was a child. She should not show such a sense of distance."

Tom thought for a while, was persuaded by her, and gave her a thumbs up.

This scene was photographed by Acheng and sent to Jiang Rongqing.

Thousands of miles away, Jiang Rongqing smiled slightly when he saw the little woman arguing hard.

However--

In the cabin, Song Yunyan finished the discussion with the director and was about to continue filming when the hull of the ship shook violently and at the same time there was a loud "bang" sound outside.

"ah!"

"what happened?!"

"Did it collide?"

"..."

A large number of extras were crowded in the bottom cabin, with people sitting next to each other like sardine cans.

Suddenly an accident occurred and the crowd immediately became commotion.

Coupled with the shaking of the ship's hull, Song Yunyan was squeezed and bumped by the crowd. She almost fell to the ground and was trampled by the panicked crowd.

"Yunyan!"

Just as she was shaking unsteadily, Ji Nansheng suddenly stood up and protected her.

He braced his arms on the cabin wall and used his body to create a relatively safe space for her.

"I'm sorry, I... was just afraid that you would get hurt."

Resisting the bumping and pushing of the crowd, Ji Nansheng's body kept shaking and he explained in an unsteady voice.

His sincere and slightly apologetic look made Song Yunyan's heart soften slightly.

Ever since she learned that he had revealed the script of "Travel to Beichuan" and regarded her as Lu Yanyan's substitute, Song Yunyan's little friendship with him had completely disappeared.

In addition, she was afraid that Jiang Rongqing would be unhappy, so she deliberately avoided suspicion. During this period, except for work, she had no unnecessary communication with Ji Nansheng.

Ji Nansheng himself was also stunned and did not dare to bother her any more.

At this moment, he was obviously protecting himself, but he still looked cautious. Song Yunyan breathed a sigh of relief, and while trying to stabilize his swaying body, he said gently: "Thank you, I'm fine."

It was just a polite apology, but Ji Nansheng's dim eyes immediately lit up.

Just as he was about to take the opportunity to say something, Song Yunyan immediately raised his head again and shouted not far away: "Assistant Acheng, I'm over here! Come over and help me!"

Ever since there was a commotion on the ship, Acheng had been looking for her.

However, the cabin was so chaotic that Acheng couldn't find her for a while.

When she shouted like this, Acheng immediately looked over and pushed through the crowd of extras who were running away. He walked against the flow of people and strode to Song Yunyan's side.

"Mr. Ji, on behalf of Mr. Jiang, I would like to thank you for taking care of your wife. Just leave it to me now."

Acheng's tone was quite polite, but there was no look of respect on his face. It was obvious that he no longer regarded Ji Nansheng as Jiang Rongqing's family member.

Ji Nansheng glanced at Song Yunyan with a wry smile, retracted his arm sadly, and silently stepped aside.

"Assistant Acheng, what's going on? Everything is fine, why did it collide with the boat?"

There was indeed a crash outside.

The ship's broadcast has already shouted that it is dangerous outside and requires all staff to stay where they are and not to flee for the time being.

The extras were panicked for a moment. The more they heard such announcements, the more they couldn't wait to squeeze out.

Song Yunyan was naturally not stupid enough to join in the fun. She stayed where she was, staring at Acheng curiously and asking.

"I don't know the reason at the moment. Madam, don't worry. There are many people I brought on board to ensure your safety."

Acheng wrapped his arms around her, but kept a distance and did not touch her body at all.

She was obviously safe, but inexplicably, in this turbulent atmosphere, she missed Jiang Rongqing very much.

Smiling at Acheng, she took out the phone and dialed Jiang Rongqing's number regardless of time.

At this moment, Jiang Rongqing was still staring at the short video sent by Acheng and watching it over and over again.

When the call rang, he immediately picked it up, "Hello?"

Before Song Yunyan could speak, he heard a burst of noise over there. He couldn't help but frowned and asked solemnly: "What's wrong? Is something wrong with you?"

It was late at night in China. Jiang Rongqing was half lying on the bed wearing a bathrobe. At this time, he sat up while asking, with nervousness written all over his face.

"It's nothing, just a bit unexpected."

Hearing his anxious tone, she regretted making the call, and hurriedly reassured him: "Don't worry, if something really happened, Acheng would have contacted you long ago, right?"

Hearing this, Jiang Rongqing breathed a sigh of relief and sat back on the bed, leaning on the bedside.

"Where's Acheng? Is he next to you?"

He still asked worriedly.

Song Yunyan laughed and handed the phone to Acheng's mouth as a gesture.

"Mr. Jiang, I'm here. Madam is fine now, please don't worry."

Acheng said a few words into the microphone knowingly.

Jiang Rongqing felt relieved and was about to give more instructions when Song Yunyan's soft voice came into the receiver.

She was a little embarrassed and secretly glanced at Acheng, who was very close. She kept her voice as low as possible, her lips almost touching the microphone, and said softly: "It's okay, I, I just miss you."

From Jiang Rongqing's side, the sound sounded so close that it sounded like a whisper.

In a daze, he could still feel the slight heat spraying behind his ears when the little woman breathed at him.

A wave of unsatisfactory heat surged through his body, and he laughed softly, "Is your mouth so sweet?"

Song Yunyan also smiled, "Because my heart is sweet, and my mouth is naturally sweet too."

"..."

The hull of the ship was still shaking, and everyone on board was in a mess.

But in the small world enclosed by Acheng, Song Yunyan listened to Jiang Rongqing's figure, as if all the commotion had nothing to do with her.

After saying a few useless words to Jiang Rongqing, she was about to hang up with him when a bodyguard in black walked up quickly on the boat ladder and reported to Acheng: "Special Assistant Zhou, the ship that hit us was
Chapter completed!