The curtains were pulled open, and blinding light flooded the room. Wang Taika lay sprawled on the sofa, instinctively shielding his eyes from the sun's glare with his hand as he looked at the figure standing by the window.,“What's there to love about that awful documentary Last time you came back from the rainforest, your face was swollen from bee stings and customs almost didn't let you back in. You're not making a documentary here, even extreme sports athletes don't risk their lives like you do. Tell me, besides all these scars, what else have you gained”,In today's urbanized world, what dangers could there be in the suburbs of a city Nothing more than rugged hills, some small cliffs that aren't very high, and a few streams. Compared to Wang Taika's past experiences, this is just like a primary school field trip!。