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When Zhang Shuangcheng saw a group of people emerging from the water, his mind went blank, and the unfinished words stuck in his throat. His back chilled slightly, seeming to break out in a cold sweat.

Not just Zhang Shuangcheng, but other members of the crew were the same. The male lead Ding Jue, who was about to act opposite Song Jixing on the shore, even shrank back several steps.

It was probably the first time they had seen over a hundred people coming straight out of the water...

It was just too terrifying and bizarre!

Song Jixing was very helpless. She couldn't control these things. People came as they wished, parachuting in directly. Not working was not an option, otherwise she wouldn't be able to support her fellow sect members.

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Song Jixing didn't have much spiritual energy left. She couldn't conceal the appearance of these people even if she wanted to, she could only watch them appear.

The ones floating up from the water's surface were menial laborers from the outer area of the treasure vault. That day was the once-in-fifty-years day to open the treasure vault. The True Cultivators of the Qingyun Sect who had formed their Golden Cores were going to enter the treasure vault to pick out magic treasures, so they had also summoned a group of disciples to come and clean up.

They had just finished tidying up the main peak, and were about to go to other places, when they were suddenly swept up by a flash of white light. Immediately afterwards they found themselves in the water.

The crowd looked left and right, seeming not to understand how they had suddenly changed environments, and could not sense the slightest trace of spiritual energy.

Song Jixing sent secret sounds into everyone's ears, instructing them to follow her orders.

This stalemate only lasted a few dozen seconds before everyone seemed to have found their backbone. Together they faced the front.

The man at the head, with a hairpin in his hair, spoke up, "Director, why haven't you started shooting yet? We're almost suffocating down there in the water!"

The one named Director Zhang Shuangcheng uttered a few ah's.

"Me?" Zhang Shuangcheng said blankly.

"Yes, you! Weren't you the one who sent people to hire us as assassins? We can all swim, but we can't stay in the water all the time! Something could happen! You have to pay us extra!" The man said, climbing up onto the shore a few steps.

Originally Zhang Shuangcheng was scared out of his wits, thinking he had encountered some supernatural event. In his decades of filming all over the country, he had heard many strange tales. He thought this time it had fallen on his own head.

So as it turns out, it was just extras who had gotten the wrong filming location!

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The river dug in the film set wasn't too deep. To facilitate filming for the various crews and save costs, in addition to planting quite dense trees, there were also many similar scene designs.

It was common for people to get the wrong filming location, but the first time so many people got the wrong place.

Zhang Shuangcheng breathed a sigh of relief, still feeling somewhat alarmed. "You've gotten the wrong filming location! Although we're shooting a period drama here, it's just a small indie production. Look, only two people are wearing costumes."