"Oh, finally come down."

Natalie gasped slightly and looked up. The sixty-foot-high rock wall seemed nothing, but for those pure amateurs, it was almost an insurmountable barrier.

This is the exit of Blue John Canyon. After inspecting the place where Allen Ruston broke his arm to survive, they came to the road of survival that each other had taken.

Of course, Ryan and others knew nothing about climbing. They would not have fallen to the bottom of a sixty-foot-deep valley like Alan Ruston, but went around here from a distance.

"I was facing severe blood loss at the beginning." Allen Ruston stood among the crowd and introduced the experience. "In order to seize the time, I could only choose the nearest road, and there were several times when I almost fell down in the middle."

John's bodyguards looked at him with a little admiration. A man who had just cut off his arm with a blunt knife completed this usually difficult rope with strong perseverance. He ran alone for five miles and was finally rescued...

If it were those of them who had undergone rigorous training, they might not have done it.

“And here.”

His eyes were retracted from above and pointed to the place where Taylor stood, which was a small low-lying area. "There was some water here at that time. The first thing I did after I came down was to soak my head in the smelly water."

"cough……"

Scarlett had just taken a sip of water, and after hearing this, he immediately coughed out.

For people like her and Taylor who have lived in a wealthy and prosperous environment since childhood, such a picture is simply unimaginable.

I took a simple walk around at the bottom of this valley and everyone started to set off again. It was getting late. They had to return to the camp before dark, otherwise the sudden drop in temperature at night would cause great trouble.

"What do you think?" Ryan asked Natalie in a low voice.

The two walked behind the team, and they were extremely familiar with each other. From the beginning of entering Blue John Canyon, Ryan felt that Natalie had some ideas.

"It's a bit difficult to shoot on the spot." Natalie temporarily put away the dv, "but it's not impossible to solve it. A handheld camera is a must-have choice. The canyon is too narrow, and it's best to shoot the scene where Alan is trapped in the studio. As for the wide-angle lens, we can rent a helicopter to schedule."

"Long mirror, deep mirror, handheld camera, and some selfies of the male protagonist..." Natalie took Ryan and handed over the functional drink, took a sip, and continued. "This is a one-man show, and I think the method of a documentary is the most appropriate choice."

"You are the director." Ryan took the bottle that Natalie had returned and stuffed it into her bag behind her, "It's up to you to decide."

"But..." Natalie stretched out her empty hand and held his arm. "The script itself is too thin, and I need a leading actor who can support the entire movie."

This question was briefly discussed when resting on the slope, but no conclusion was drawn.

The brown eyes fell on his face without realizing it. Ryan couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth, "Dear, you don't want me to play Allen, right?"

"As a director and producer," Natalie said very seriously, "I officially send you an invitation. The crew of "Life and Death Dilemma" looks forward to you joining."

"Can I say sorry?"

Seeing Natalie's slowly hanging eyelids, Ryan gently pinched her high nose, "Okay, I'll inform Pat to go back and negotiate a contract with Touchstone Pictures."

"Yeah~"

Nodding vigorously, Natalie stopped and turned to kiss Ryan hard on the face. "I knew you were the best you were to me."

"Hurry up, we're already behind." Ryan grabbed her hand and quickened a little, and Natalie patted his strong chest, "And, Ryan, you'll lose some weight when you go back."

"I understand." Ryan made a gesture of no problem to her, "A person trapped for five days and five nights cannot be as strong as me."

The two looked at each other and smiled tacitly.

"When Allen was trapped, he took a life diary for himself for a day."

Although he accelerated his pace of catching up with the large army ahead, Natalie continued to talk about the movie, "He promised to provide us with this record, but it cannot be circulated."

“None of these are the problems.”

Turning through the corner of the canyon, Ryan saw Taylor and others in front of him seemingly watching the rock wall next to him, slowing down a little, "If the movie promotion requires it, I can portray him as an all-American hero like Antonio Mendez."

Although he didn't respond, Natalie knew that what Ryan said was not an exaggeration at all. He now has the ability.

The two caught up with the large army and looked at the other side of the rock wall. They were some rock paintings with simple patterns, but they were quaint as unique to history.

"This is the trace left by the ancient Indians." Allen Ruston pointed to some human-shaped lines and explained, "Five hundred years ago, this place was a mysterious Indian settlement. They did not have their own words. The elders of the tribe used simple patterns to record the major events that occurred."

Listening to the other party's introduction, Ryan was going to Scarlett's DV to assist Natalie in filming together.

Taylor in the crowd suddenly put his hands on his chest and walked towards the rock wall, as if he wanted to see more realistically. His big royal blue eyes stared at the human figures representing the Indians, and subconsciously bit the index finger of his right hand.

"Quiet!" Scarlett whispered, "Everyone keeps quiet, she may be inspired."

Except for Allen Ruston and his girlfriend, everyone else is extremely familiar with Taylor, so naturally they will not do anything else.

After seeing this, Ryan waved his hands to everyone and signaled them to rest first. He probably wouldn't be able to leave in a short time.

Sure enough, Taylor quickly took the pen and notebook out of his backpack, and would occasionally stroke it, and occasionally some unspeakable notes popped up in his mouth.

"Indian..." The muttering words were inexplicably unclear, "Allen Ruston... life and death dilemma... life? love? freedom? desire?"

Apart from the whistling wind and the strange sounds made by Taylor, the canyon became extremely quiet. After this strange state lasted for nearly forty minutes, Taylor closed the book and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's done?" Ryan walked over.

"It's almost done." Taylor turned around and said to the resting group, "Sorry, I've been waiting for everyone for a long time, we can set off."

About five minutes later, everyone walked out of the canyon, the sound of the wind almost disappeared, and moved to the light emitted by the sun in the west, falling on their bodies warmly.

"Do you want to listen to the song?" Taylor temporarily hung his backpack on Ryan's shoulder. "I wrote this new song."

"certainly."

Before Ryan could speak, Natalie and Scarlett slapped their palms first. After hearing this, Allen Aston and others also cheered loudly.

“The tunes and lyrics may have some flaws.”

Taylor was a rare humble sentence, and after trying his voice, he spoke out an empty and lively singing.

"I'm not interested in what you rely on to make a living. I want to know what you desire. Do you dare to dream of the desire in your heart."

"I'm not interested in how old you are. I wonder if you are willing to take risks, look like a fool's danger, for love, for your dreams, for the adventure of life."

"I'm not interested in why the planet is parallel to your moon. I want to know if you touch the core of your sorrow, whether you have opened your heart by the betrayal of life, or have become withered because you are afraid of more pain."

This is just a new song that has not been revised. When Taylor sang it, the tunes occasionally became scattered, and the lyrics were not perfect, but the artistic conception contained in the music and lyrics could touch people's hearts, which made people feel a little more touched.

"I want to know if you can live with pain, whether it's yours or mine, and don't want to hide it, eliminate it, and renovate it."

"I wonder if you can live with joy, whether it's yours or mine, whether you can dance with the wild, letting passion fill your fingertips into your toes, rather than warning us to be careful, practical, and to remember the limitations of being human."

It seems that I really feel the experience of the Indians and the dilemma of Allen Ruston. The new song written by the girl is very different from her past style, and I can hardly hear the tunes and lyrics full of infinite joy.

"I am not interested in whether the story you told me is true. I want to know whether you can disappoint others in order to be sincere to yourself, whether you can tolerate the accusation of betrayal and not betray your soul. I want to know whether you can be faithful and trustworthy."

"I want to know if you can see beauty, although it is not beautiful every day, can you find your source from where life is..."

"It's just that for the time being." Taylor looked at his friends, "It needs to be modified later."

“Very great, dear.”

Ryan walked over and gently rubbed her little head wearing a cotton-line cap, "A very contagious song, especially the lyrics, very, very good!"

"Yes, it's great." Natalie also walked here, frowned, thought for about a few seconds, and said as she walked, "I think the theme song used for this song is very good for the movie. Where are you?"

Her inquiring eyes swept across Ryan and Alan Ruston.

"I think it's very suitable." Alan Aston nodded in agreement and said, "Of course, you are professionals, I just recommend it."

"As long as Alison agrees." Shrugged at Natalie gracefully, Ryan lowered his shoulders a little and asked Taylor to take his backpack back, "I think it's totally feasible."

As for Miss Swift's opinion, she would definitely not shake her head when facing Natalie.
Chapter completed!