The drone took a half circle and flew forward out of the cliff.

Ding Ji picked up another stick, studied it, and supported it under his butt as Lin Wuyu was like.

It actually feels pretty good?

He quickly took the stick and took a photo. This one can be recommended to Liu Jinpeng. Every time he accompanied his cousin shopping, he couldn't find a place to sit...

But Lin Wuyu actually brought two.

He looked up at Lin Wuyu, a little moved.

This person is quite attentive.

Lin Wuyu didn't look at him, and looked down at the screen in front of him.

The man next to him was talking to him: "Give him a camera open on the left, yes, great, fly forward for a while... can you pull it up? Well, that's it..."

Ding Ji held his staff and sat on the edge of the cliff. He looked outside and saw that the drone was already a small black dot and could not see clearly even if he blinked.

Several people carrying cameras began to circumn the back of the mountain. Ding Ji sat for a while and saw that there were fewer people than before, so he walked behind Lin Wuyu again, crossed his shoulder and looked at the screen.

It is a wonderful thing to climb high and look far.

He has liked climbing the rooftop since he was a child because of this, he can see far and see a lot of things.

But the picture that appears on the screen now is something you can't see even if you stand on the top of the mountain.

The large fields, the rivers shining with glimmers, the yellow roads, and the people and cars walking in the fields, raised their heads in an instant, floating in the air and facing the high hills. I don’t know which hill is next to it, there is a small temple, the incense is quite strong, and you can see the blue smoke early in the morning.

Ding Ji suddenly knew why Lin Wuyu liked this thing.

With this, he can fly.

"Can you come back from Shannan when you come back?" the man asked, "Can you block the signal?"

"Yes," said Lin Wuyu, "The distance here is OK. If it is far, the angle cannot be so large."

"Okay," the man nodded, "I'll come back later and go down from that end, where they were slapping the clouds."

"Okay." Lin Wuyu responded.

A cell phone ringing sounded, and Ding Ji subconsciously touched his cell phone.

"Please help me pick it up in my left pants pocket," said Lin Wuyu, "I said I have something to do, so I'll go back later."

"Yes." Ding Ji took out his cell phone from Lin Wuyu's left trouser pocket.

The name of the caller on the screen is Julie.

"Julie." Ding Ji repeated his name in a low voice, trying to make sure that the phone number was not convenient for him to answer.

Lin Wuyu paused and replied in a low voice: "My mom, take it."

Ding Ji was stunned. Lin Wuyu's mother?

No! I don’t answer! I don’t want to answer!

It was so embarrassing last time!

I still answered the phone? If this is answered, in the eyes of Lin Wuyu's parents, this is almost a true story for her boyfriend!

"I'll answer?" Ding Ji struggled and asked again.

"It may be something." Lin Wuyu said.

Hearing this, Lin Wuyu doesn’t always answer calls from his parents every time, but when he calls him early in the morning, there should be something wrong at this time... If it has something to do with the college entrance examination...

There was a stranger next to him, and Lin Wuyu was working now, so he had to give him money to him... Ding Ji didn't ask any more questions, stepped aside, took a breath and answered the phone.

"Hey, Auntie." Ding Ji asked the first question first.

"Who are you?" A man's voice came from over there.

"Let you come back! Now! Now! Immediately!" Dad raised his voice, "Is it so difficult for your mother to come back when she is sick? Do you feel that she is not seriously ill?"

"I'm not in the city now, I'm in the suburbs, on the mountain," said Lin Wuyu. "How can I leave without finishing my photography? Even if I want to leave myself, I don't have a car."

"I don't care how you go back," said my dad, "your mother is in a bad mood now. As a son, you actually..."

"I'm a little worried. Will her mood be worse when she sees me?" Lin Wuyu said.

"Do you think she is a minor illness?" My dad suddenly started yelling, "It's breast cancer! Do you understand! Cancer! I learned the news in the morning and sat in the hospital for an hour before I recovered! I have just arrived home now! She has always been in a depressed mood for so many years, so I am worried that one day there will be something wrong with my health! Now, Lin Wuyu, are you willing to come back?"

Lin Wuyu didn't speak.

My dad hung up the phone there.

Ding Ji squatted next to the drone and stared at him from afar.

With Ding Ji's observation, he must have guessed that this is not an ordinary phone call now. Lin Wuyu did not hide his emotions. He lowered his head and hugged his head with his arm, and slapped his hands on his head twice.

After a while, Ding Ji's shoes appeared in front of him.

"Look at my phone," Lin Wuyu still held his head, "The equipment is tens of thousands."

"I asked Brother Ben to help me watch," Ding Ji said, "What happened? Is your mother seriously ill?"

"My dad said she was diagnosed with breast cancer," said Lin Wuyu. "I didn't say much about the specific situation, so I asked me to go back immediately."

"...ah." Ding Ji was stunned. This disease really exceeded his prediction. "Why are you going back now?"

"I can't go back now," said Lin Wuyu. "It's noon. I still have a few shots in this part. I have to add some more materials after the shot."

"What should I do?" Ding Ji asked.

"Can you help me analyze it?" Lin Wuyu raised his head, looked at him and smiled.

Ding Ji didn't say anything, bit his lip, and then turned around and looked at the group of people: "I'll talk about the conclusion of the analysis first, and I'll go back after the filming."

"Yes," Lin Wuyu nodded, "Okay."

Ding Ji was stunned: "You have actually decided, you just want me to tell you... Do you still need me to explain the analysis process?"

"Tell me." Lin Wuyu said.

"I just heard that, and the noise was quite loud. There are many places to go to the back. It will definitely be difficult to look back after filming here," Ding Ji said. "If you don't shoot this part of you, you will have to leave. The loss is huge. If you can't get the money, will you still have to compensate others for the losses? Your reputation will also be damaged."

Lin Wuyu smiled: "Well, so I don't understand why I have to force me to go back immediately now. It doesn't make any sense. My mother is at home now, and my father is at home. If someone else's home, go back to accompany me and comfort me, and my mother will feel more at ease...our home..."

"I think they don't really need you to go back immediately, and they don't have this emotional need for you," said Ding Ji. "It's just that your mother suddenly diagnosed with such a disease. They are very uncomfortable and afraid, but they can't vent their anger for a while, so they can only fire at you. You can't go back immediately, just curse and go back immediately, and there may not be any other reason to scold."

"Why do you want to apply for engineering mechanics?" Lin Wuyu said, "Didn't you think about psychology?"

"If you have time, think about how to comfort your parents when you go back," Ding Ji frowned. "This disease is not very scary. If you find it early, there are still many treatment methods."

"Yes." Lin Wuyu responded.

"Don't think too much," Ding Ji held his hand and rubbed it, "Don't be sad."

"Am I a little cold-blooded?" Lin Wuyu looked at him, "I was surprised and a little worried, but... I'm not very sad."

"The relationship hasn't reached that point," Ding Ji sighed, "It has nothing to do with whether he is cold or cold."

Lin Wuyu's ability to control emotions made Ding Ji look at him with admiration.

When he put away his phone and walked back to his drone and picked up the remote control, he returned to his previous state. No one could tell that he had received such a call.

Lin Wuyu said that he was not very sad, but Ding Ji believed it, but his father probably said it on the phone just now, and it was not an ordinary disease. It was definitely impossible to say that his emotions had no effect at all.

But he was not very sad when he said that... Ding Ji thought about this, but felt that Lin Wuyu was very pitiful.

The shooting time was similar to what Lin Wuyu had estimated before. It was a little late. When the camera was filled, it suddenly blew strong winds. It was not until the wind was low that it continued to make up, which delayed almost an hour.

When Lin Wuyu packed up his things and went down the mountain, he didn't say a few words and walked silently with his head down.

Ding Ji followed him and asked him for a squad. He teased him again with the tickling grass before he said it.

"I'm not hungry, are you hungry?"

"childish."

"See the road, don't fall. The money you owe me and the machine breaks down, you have to pay back the debt and graduate from college."

After getting in the car, Lin Wuyu said to Brother Ben: "Send Xiao Ding back first..."

"Send you first," Ding Ji said immediately, "I have to take a detour to send me."

"Okay." Lin Wuyu didn't be polite to him.

When he got downstairs at home, Lin Wuyu was empty in his car, and all the equipment was taken back to his grandma's house and kept it first.

When he came out of the elevator, he remembered that he had not taken the keys at home.

When he was a child, he would occasionally forget to take the key out, and he would be taught a harsh lesson every time he knocked on the door. After so many years, he never forgot again.

I really didn't expect to go home today.

He sighed and rang the doorbell.

My dad opened the door for him, and when he saw him, he looked very unhappy: "Making money is more important than the sky, right?"

"Where is my mother?" Lin Wuyu glanced at the living room and didn't see her mother.

"Lying down and resting," said my dad.
To be continued...