Chapter 667： Drank too much

In the Canyon National Park in late March, the weather was much better than last time. When Ryan arrived in Horseshoe Canyon, Natalie and the crew had been here for more than half a month. They not only rented a helicopter. Airplanes, a large number of scenic shots were taken, and several extreme sports players such as mountain off-road vehicles and rock climbing were recruited, and some rock climbing and mountain riding that Ryan could not complete in person were completed.

In other words, most of the most difficult shots have been taken.

"Hi, Nat."

"You finally came."

After getting out of the car, Ryan found Natalie behind the monitor.

The long island girl’s brown curly hair is tied into a ponytail, with a baseball cap buttoned on it, and she is wearing a simple and capable blue denim. Although the sunglasses on the bridge of her nose cover half of her face, she can still see a bit of fatigue .

"You rest first." Natalie looked at Ryan, then turned her gaze back to the monitor, "There is no role for you today."

Nodding, Ryan walked to Natalie's assistant Anna, took the thermos, poured a cup of coffee, and walked back.

"Thank you!"

Looking at the coffee handed in front of her, Natalie took it and put a hat on Ryan at the same time, "It's windy here, please pay attention."

Canyon National Park is sunny, looking into the distance, the blue sky and the brown-red land are distinct, it is a completely charming scenery, only one thing is not good, the wind here is a bit big, and often the film crew’s location filming tape Come to trouble.

"Much better now."

While resting, Natalie said to Ryan, who was sitting next to him, “Last week, there was a strong wind of level 7 here. The crew’s two small light shields and three bundles of climbing ropes were blown. Where."

"As long as you don't get blown away." Ryan squeezed her visibly pointed chin.

"If it's blown away by the wind." Natalie took his hand and threw it back. "There won't be so much trouble."

"What happened?"

Listen to the meaning of Natalie's words. There seems to be some trouble.

"Busy at work, a little bit stressful." Natalie obviously didn't want to talk about it, and changed the subject, "How is Scarlet's affairs going?"

"It's basically done." Ryan told Natalie about the general process.

The two chatted without a few words, and the crew resumed filming. Ryan sat next to him, just watching Natalie coordinating the entire crew without giving any comments.

A professional mountain biker, riding a bicycle, appeared in front of the slide track laid by the crew, and waited for the assistant director to call the start. On the rugged rocky road, there was a good show of flickering, and finally rushed down a rock and fell heavily on the thick cushion.

"Passed." Natalie made an'ok' gesture to the front, "Let's take shot No. 78."

In the afternoon shooting, almost all of them were shots of Alan Ruston riding a mountain bike. Two specially-appointed professional athletes took turns taking turns. Although there was a puncture in one of the cars, it came at dusk. Natalie announced the completion of this part of the play.

Because the situation at night in the canyon will become more complicated and the trailer will not be able to drive in. After the crew finished work, they took more than a dozen off-road vehicles back to the nearest town of Arbens. Natalie and they contracted a whole small motel there.

"I miss you, Ryan."

After getting in the car, Natalie raised the baffle, took off her sunglasses and hat and hugged him. Ryan gave her a wet kiss, and said when the four lips were pulled apart by the silver wire. "My dear, you have been in the canyon for too long, and your mouth is full of the smell of mud."

"You don't like it?"

Natalie's eyes widened, she leaned forward and kissed Ryan again. The two kissed each other's bodies. If it wasn't for the environment, they would have torn off each other's clothes.

Of course, after arriving at the motel, the two went directly to the room with dinner, and it was already more than an hour before they sat together to enjoy dinner.

After the shower, the two sat at the only table in the room, enjoying the reheated beef stew with potatoes.

"You should strengthen your nutrition, Nat."

Seeing that Natalie just put down the spoon after not eating too much, Ryan couldn't help reminding, "You have lost a lot of weight during this period, and you need to pay attention."

"I think it's pretty good now." Natalie picked up the silver pot and filled the empty cups with coffee again. "Don't you think I am in the right shape?"

"You should increase your weight to a hundred pounds." Ryan raised his right hand and made a deliberate kneading gesture, "I almost couldn't feel your **** just now."

"Ryan!" Natalie couldn't help but blackened her face and grinded her teeth. "I won't talk to you in ten seconds from now."

"Hey, Nat." Ryan ate the last piece of beef on the disc and held up the coffee cup. "Is this cruel?"

"Ten, nine, eight..." Natalie didn't answer his words and counted down seriously, "Three, two, one!"

"Time is up!" Natalie glared at him last and walked to the big bed, "I'm going to bed, and I have to get up early tomorrow to shoot."

The next day, the sun had just climbed to the horizon, and the crew had arranged a location outside the Blue John Canyon. Three cameras were set up on the slide rails. After Natalie gave her order, she immediately tried to shoot some sceneries. .

"Are you ready, Ryan?" Natalie looked over.

Ryan is dressed in standard outdoor sportswear, tidying up the earphone cords and giving Natalie a thumbs up.

Most of the scenes filmed here are not difficult, nothing more than some shots of him traveling through the canyon. After he put on the headphones, Natalie called out to start.

In the triangle surrounded by three huge rocks, Ryan wears headphones and moves with the front camera, maintaining high enough interest, striding forward, and occasionally seeing his reflection from the camera lens. .

On his left and right, there are also cameras shooting in the distant view.

Following the camera, Ryan went all the way to the entrance of the narrow Blue John Canyon. It was here that Alan Ruston had an accident. This well-prepared hiker had forgotten to bring his deadliest mobile phone. Don't keep fighting for survival.

After Alan Ruston was rescued, the park management found his broken arm here and returned it to him. After cremating the broken arm, Allen spilled the ashes in Blue John Canyon.

The scene about Blue John Canyon was completed in the studio a long time ago. Ryan was not interested in going into the adventure. After shooting here for a period of time, the crew, accompanied by the park management, took a long way to come. Under the rock wall that I passed, here is the place where Alan Ruston descended from the rope to survive.

Someone from the prop group had already been here. When Ryan and the others walked there, they were setting up the smelly little puddle that Alan Ruston had mentioned.

A large piece of thin silica gel that was exactly the same color as the ground fell on the low-lying place. Several crew members opened the large water bottle they carried and poured the turbid liquid on it. Some people added some realistic water to the water. From the appearance of the dead bodies of insects and small animals, this puddle is really scary.

Ryan sat aside and allowed the makeup artist to pretend to be a handicapped person who had just broken his arm. His face and lips were the focus of the makeup artist’s care. Not only did they have to match the situation in the studio. In the close-up shots, he fully showed his severe water shortage.

"This is beeswax."

The female makeup artist named Nancy reminded Ryan, "Don't lick with your tongue."

"Don't worry." Ryan nodded slightly.

It took forty minutes to complete the makeup work. Ryan walked to the puddle, looked at the disgusting color, and asked the person next to him, "What's inside?"

"It's mainly practical colors and syrups."

The answer to him was Natalie who came from the other side. After the others left here tacitly, she said to Ryan, "My dear, it's best to do it once, otherwise we can only stay here today. "

"No problem." Ryan moved closer and said in a low voice, "Don't forget, we practiced many times last night."

During some activities last night, he used Natalie's chest as a puddle, and then threw himself on it several times in a hungry and thirst manner.

"We will sleep in separate rooms tonight!" Natalie glared at him and walked back.

"Scene 78, Act 16." The assistant director's voice came over, "Now it's on!"

Walking quickly to the puddle, Ryan knelt in front, like a traveler in the desert dying of thirst, plunged into the puddle, and like a survival animal, desperately drinking this dirty Water that can save lives.

He used his only left hand to pour water into his mouth desperately. After drinking several sips, he remembered that he still had a water glass. He took it out of his travel bag and filled it up In the mouth, face, and body, the desire to survive overwhelmed everything at this time. These dirty waters are the hope of life.

Even with a full hiccup, he was still drinking until the whole person became mad.

Filling the water bottle again, throwing away all the burden, only with the life-saving water, hung the arm that was severed by himself, he stood up without hesitation, hobbled on the journey, embarked on the self-salvation the way.

"Cut!" Natalie's crisp voice sounded, "Passed!"

Ryan knelt on the ground again. After retching twice, he vomited out the gulps of water. Although he consciously controlled the swallowing movement just now, he still drank too much. The hiccup is not a pretense.

"Oh, God!"

Throwing the camera to the assistant, Natalie rushed over for the first time, hugged Ryan's back, and asked urgently, "Ryan! Ryan!"

"It's okay." Ryan raised his hand and shook his finger. "Just drank too much and just vomit it out!" (To be continued...) ()