Almost the entire crew was looking forward to this sex scene, which was mainly thanks to Xu Qingfeng and Zhou Wen.

One day, the lamp was used to adjust the lighting. During the intermission of the leading actor, the topic of the relationship between the characters in the script somehow came up. Xu Qingfeng teased himself sadly, "My male lead must be fake. There is no kiss scene or bed scene. True love is between the female lead and the second female lead."

At that time, Zhou Wen took a sip of water and explained, "When I first wrote the script, I set Qingmang to be in love. From the moment they fell off the horse, their relationship has been different. After the bed scene, they have actually been in love with each other. I knew my feelings for the other party, but no one said it."

The actors and staff of Dengshi's crew all wanted to see this sex scene that completely changed their relationship.

But just looking at the first half of the script, the two heroines are more like an alliance bound by interests, and the ambiguity is just a play on the spot.In order to better interpret the emotional level in the follow-up, Zhou Wen sorted out the psychological and emotional changes of the characters for Ye Zhuyi and Qin Zhizhen in her spare time.

The bed scene is a night scene, in order to make time for Zhou Wen, and let her try to figure out the psychology of the characters for Ye Zhuyi and Qin Zhizhen, Lu Buping didn't arrange a daytime scene for them.

It wasn't until four o'clock in the afternoon that Sister Jin came to urge the two of them to put on makeup and styling, and Zhou Wen let them go.

Qin Zhizhen's look was not as complicated as Ye Zhuyi's. Ye Zhuyi was still putting on makeup when she returned to the dressing room after changing her clothes.Qin Zhizhen sat on the sofa beside him, reading the script, and occasionally looked up at Ye Zhuyi.

Sister Jin, who was putting on Ye Zhuyi's makeup, glanced at Qin Zhizhen from the corner of her eye. Seeing her indifferent expression and gloomy brows, she couldn't help saying, "Ms. Ye."

Ye Zhuyi raised her chin slightly to facilitate Sister Jin to apply lipstick, "Huh?"

"Are you having trouble with Teacher Qin?" Sister Jin put down her lipstick and began to comb Ye Zhuyi's hair.

Ye Zhuyi was slightly surprised, "No."

"Usually the two of you have been chatting with smiles." Sister Jin looked at Qin Zhizhen again through the mirror, "Today you are so sullen that you don't speak."

Ye Zhuyi blinked, smiled helplessly, and explained: "The characters in the scene to be filmed have complicated moods, and the scriptwriter Zhou has been sorting it out for us for a long time, fearing that the emotions brewed by laughter and fun will dissipate."

Sister Jin let out a soft "ah" and nodded. Although she didn't understand why filming a sex scene was such an emotion since she had never read the script, she tactfully stopped talking.

Ye Zhuyi flipped through the script, and this monitored and planned sex scene was extremely humiliating to Shen Manqing and Yin Xingmang, and it was also a great foreshadowing of the tragedy of Shen Manqing's character.

Perhaps in the past, Qin Zhizhen could enter the drama very quickly, but it is quite a challenge to let someone who has just confirmed the relationship and is full of joy in the other party act in such a dull drama.

Until Ye Zhuyi finished her makeup, neither of them said a word.Ye Zhuyi was about to change clothes, Ray walked over with a palette and said, "Ms. Ye, let's paint the flowers first, and then change into the cheongsam after the paint dries."

"Draw that lily, right?" Sister Jin said as she packed up her cosmetics, "Then let's go out first. If Teacher Ye thinks the dressing room is cold, you can go to the dressing room next door, which has air conditioning."

Ye Zhuyi nodded, and replied, "Okay."

Sitting on the sofa, Qin Zhizhen's eyelids twitched, and he looked up at Ray, who shivered and said, "The dressing room is quite cold, Mr. Ye, let's go to the dressing room."

Ye Zhuyi naturally had no objection, she asked Xiao Qiao to take the clothes she was about to change, and glanced at Qin Zhizhen, "I'll go and draw a flower first."

"Did you show me the lilies last time?" Qin Zhizhen asked.

"Ah."

"Let me draw for you." Qin Zhizhen got up, walked up to Ray and held out his hand.

Ray was a little hesitant, "Guide Lu said that this must be the same as the last drawing."

"Even a master can't draw exactly the same." Qin Zhizhen said indifferently, "I have photos, and I can copy them. I will tell the road guide that I insist on drawing."

Lian Rong continued from the side, "Ms. Qin is very good at drawing!"

If you can take a break, Mr. Qin will take care of you if you don’t paint well. Ray didn’t hesitate, and handed the palette and pen to Qin Zhizhen, “Then I’ll send the original drawing to Mr. Qin as well.” .”

"Okay, trouble."

Ray moved quickly, took out his mobile phone and sent Qin Zhizhen the original picture and the photo he took last time to Ye Zhuyi, "No trouble, no trouble."

After entering the dressing room, Xiao Qiao hung up the clothes on hangers, and Lian Rong turned on the air conditioner.Qin Zhizhen dragged a chair to signal Ye Zhuyi to sit down.

In order to make it easier for Qin Zhizhen to paint on his back, Ye Zhuyi sat upside down facing the backrest.She took off the coat and handed it to Xiao Qiao. Inside was a shirt. She unbuttoned two buttons, stopped her movements, and looked up at Lian Rong and Xiao Qiao.

Qin Zhizhen coughed lightly.

Xiao Qiao was the first to react, and she pulled Lian Rong out, "We're going to buy water, it's at the door, just call us if you need anything."

"Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooows

Lian Rong was so devastated that she wished she could hang on the door and dig a hole to see what was going on inside.Xiao Qiao pushed her down from the door helplessly and amusedly, "Don't be sad, sister treats you to milk tea."

"Really." Lian Rong slid down from the door panel, her smile froze the moment she saw Mu Wangning.

Mu Wangning glanced across the closed door, and paused for a moment on Xiao Qiao's hand holding Lian Rong. Xiao Qiao immediately let go, Mu Wangning raised his eyebrows, and turned his eyes to Lian Rong's waist. After walking around, when she walked up to Lian Rong, she said leisurely, "I haven't seen you for a few days, have you gained weight again?"

"..." Lian Rong squeezed out a sentence between her teeth, "I want you to take care of it, but I didn't eat your rice."

Mu Wangning squinted his eyes, pursed his lips, and left without saying anything.

"It's been a few days since I saw Teacher Mu." Xiao Qiao looked at Mu Wangning's back and said, "I feel that Teacher Mu has lost a lot of weight."

There is no harm without comparison. Lian Rong felt that she had been stabbed again, "She went home."

Xiao Qiao was puzzled: "How do you know?"

Lian Rong scratched her head, but said nothing.She had already found out that Mu Wangning was no longer on the set, so she couldn't help sending a message to ask, but she didn't expect Mu Wangning to tell her.

When she thought of the phrase "Do you miss me?" that Mu Wangning had sent her, she felt a little hot.But in the next second, Lian Rong touched her stomach, her heart was not blushing at all.

"Hey, let's get some milk tea."

Xiao Qiao didn't ask further, "I thought you didn't drink milk tea anymore."

"Tch." Lian Rong ordered takeaway, "Ordered for those who lost weight."

Xiao Qiao stared at Lian Rong for a while, then smiled, and then looked at the door panel, the room was really quiet.

In the dressing room, Ye Zhuyi was sitting in front of the mirror, her shirt was half untied, barely hanging around her waist.She was pulling the shirt in front with one hand, the soft curve looming, and the other hand was tightly grasping the edge of the chair.

There is a large area of ​​white snow on the back, and the brush is stained with ink and ice, walking coolly on the soft and white snow skin.Ye Zhuyi couldn't tell what it was like, she didn't have such a reaction when Ray painted her, but she just looked at Qin Zhizhen's concentrated expression in the mirror, and thought of the lily flower blooming on her body through her brushstrokes, she was distracted.

"Is it the same when Ray drew for you last time?"

Ye Zhuyi didn't know, so, "What kind?"

Qin Zhizhen said concisely, "Clothes."

"There is something blocking the front." Ye Zhuyi rested her chin on her arm, she looked at the glasses, Qin Zhizhen lowered her head, expressionless, "And there is no mirror in front."

Qin Zhizhen put away the pen, and she gently stroked the scar on Ye Zhuyi's body with her fingertips, and the ink on that spot faintly smudged away.

Her fingertips slid across another place, and Ye Zhuyi trembled slightly.

"Did she react so much when she painted for you?"

Ye Zhuyi buried half of her face in the crook of her arms, her ears were burning hot, "No. She didn't feel anything when she painted for me."

Qin Zhizhen gave a "tsk", put the pen and palette on one side of the table, took a wet tissue and sat on another chair to slowly wipe off the ink on his hands.

"Do you mind?" Ye Zhuyi asked.

Qin Zhizhen said calmly, "A little bit."

"Ray is the mother of two children." Ye Zhuyi turned to look at her.

Qin Zhizhen raised his eyebrows, "I know."

I know it but I still don't mind it, like a trapped beast that is suppressed deep in its body, with one or two faint roars, it clamors for a strong possessive desire.

——"It's simply a pathological desire to control and possess..."

A voice passed through her mind, and it disappeared in a flash. Qin Zhizhen paused when she wiped her hands, and she felt suffocated for a moment. What is the second half of the sentence...

"Zhenzhen." Ye Zhuyi saw that her expression was not good, got up and walked in front of her, "I only have feelings for you."

Qin Zhizhen came back to her senses suddenly, she hugged Ye Zhuyi and buried her head on her chest.The ink on her back was still dry, Ye Zhuyi's shirt was not properly put on, all the warm breath sprayed on her chest, and her breathing became a little heavy.

"I know."

This time, there was a smile in Qin Zhizhen's voice.

Ye Zhuyi was rubbed against her thin lips when she spoke, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyes were moist, "Zhenzhen..."

With a soft tone, Qin Zhizhen stopped talking, hugged her for a while and let go, "The brewing emotions are almost gone."

She touched the ink on Ye Zhuyi's back, it was already dry, Ye Zhuyi said angrily, "Who is to blame?"

Qin Zhizhen smiled, "Blame me."

Ye Zhuyi nodded in agreement.

Qin Zhizhen sprayed Ye Zhuyi with color-fixing medicine, and Ye Zhuyi changed into a cheongsam.Afterwards, the two entered the set together, and the two of them didn't speak all the way, trying to get back the previous state.

The scene of the set had already been set up, and there were people all around, but when Lu Buping saw the two of them coming, he immediately ordered people to clear the scene.

Those who were waiting to watch the show immediately left the set in disappointment.Mu Wangning walked to the open space with her pockets in her hands. She wanted to smoke, but she searched all over her pockets and found no cigarettes.

Passed a cup of milk tea in front of him.

Mu Wangning raised his eyes, and Lian Rong said awkwardly, "Please."

"Tsk." Mu Wangning took it unceremoniously, "I'm enlightened, do you want to lose weight?"

Lian Rong curled her lips, "You can't even stop your mouth with milk tea."

Mu Wangning put on a straw and took a sip, Lian Rong asked her, "Is it sweet?"

There was a rough road on the set.

"Come, come, take your place. Let's fight for it once!"

Mu Wangning stared in the direction of the set and said, "It's bitter."

"..." Lian Rong frowned with disbelief, "I ordered whole candy!"

Mu Wangning: "..."

The recorder slapped the camera at the camera.

Shen Manqing helped Yin Xingmang to the bed, and both of them staggered and fell on the bed. Shen Manqing was hugged by Yin Xingmang, "What should I do?"

Yin Xingmang hesitated for a while and said, "There are things Wei Ran prepared in the drawer."

Shen Manqing opened the drawer and stared at the contents in a daze.The camera didn't take a close-up of the things in the drawer, Shen Manqing hesitated whether to take them out with trembling hands.

"Ah Qing." Yin Xingmang held her wrist, a look of pain slipped through his eyes, "I'll think of another way, it's not like this...we're not like this..."

She held her hand, holding it tightly.If he didn't marry her back, wouldn't he let her accompany him to suffer these things?

Shen Manqing bit her lip and pushed her hand away, "It's okay."

She reached into the drawer.

The camera turned to the screen in front of the bed, through the screen, through the black glazed wall, is another room.

Through this wall, you can glimpse the scene in the room, but unfortunately it is half covered by four soft gauze screens painted with ink patterns of plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum.

With a gloomy face, Yin Zhonghe kicked the belly of the man beside him who was hunched over and wiping sweat, "Did my special mother ask you to make these four obtrusive things for me?"

The man curled up into a ball on the ground, his facial features were twisted together, he was so painful that he couldn't speak a word.Wei Ran hastily walked up to Yin Zhonghe and handed him a cigarette, persuading him, "Brother, it's hurting you." He pouted his chin towards the glass wall, "I can't take it off now, but fortunately it's love, You can also see a shadow."

From the perspective of Yin Zhonghe, the camera pulls towards the glass wall, penetrates through it, and lands on the veil of the screen. The two figures intertwine and undulate, corresponding to the paintings on the four screens, standing or sitting, interlacing and changing in different ways. scene.

Yin Zhonghe still didn't let go of his suspicions, he ordered the person who was kicked to the ground by him to go to the room to take a look secretly.The man rolled and crawled away, Yin Zhonghe glanced at the scene opposite, then at the man who fell on the ground, and said to Wei Ran, "He is not the good-tempered kid at the beginning, you go too .”

Wei Ran raised her lower eyelids and lowered them again, "Okay."

The camera followed the man to the door, he held his breath, opened the door very gently and slowly, and opened a fist-width distance.

The white gauze on the bed fluttered lightly, her black hair spread out, and the woman sat down heavily. She was wearing a black cheongsam of fragrant cloud gauze half untied, and a black lily was hanging on her shoulder as if it was blooming.Black is black, white is white, the two extreme colors hazy the sight.

The man swallowed and rubbed his eyes.It was at this time that Shen Manqing brushed her hair and turned her head to the side, her eyes were blurred and swept over charmingly.The man opened his eyes wide, and the next second, Yin Xingmang on the bed took out a gun from under the pillow.

"Bang" sound.

The man fell and the door was closed.

Shen Manqing was shocked, she couldn't see anything, she was held in Yin Xingmang's arms tightly, and she was covered with a warm quilt.

"I'm sorry for scaring you."

She heard her choked up, one after another.

"sorry Sorry……"

Not for that shot, but for the humiliation just now.They all know that there are many eyes watching and many ears listening.Even a prostitute would not encounter such a thing.She even asked Shen Manqing to use that thing in order to hide her identity.

In her eyes, every blow was extremely painful.

"A Xing, don't cry." Shen Manqing wiped away the tears on her face, "I'm fine, I'm really fine."

How could it be okay, she is also a woman, so the feeling of humiliation was doubled on her.

Shen Manqing couldn't wipe the tears off Yin Xingmang's face no matter how much she wiped, she held back the tears in her eyes, held the fragile child in her arms, and comforted her over and over again, "I'm really fine, without you, Maybe I've been through this before."

"It's different..."

Yin Xingmang leaned on her shoulder, sobbing loudly, like a trapped beast, who had nowhere to vent his grief.

Qin Zhizhen didn't recover until he returned to the hotel after the scene.After taking a shower, she sat on the bed with her knees hugged, her dark eyes fixed on Ye Zhuyi.

"Are you still sad?" Ye Zhuyi made her a glass of honey water.

Qin Zhizhen took it and drank it slowly, "Well, a little bit."

She handed back the finished cup to Ye Zhuyi, and Ye Zhuyi put it on the bedside table beside her, "Will you be so into the drama before?"

Qin Zhizhen nodded, then shook his head again, "Yes, but it's not as uncomfortable as today." She paused, and buried her face in her arms a little unbearably, "This is my first time filming a bed scene, I feel aggrieved .”

"I want to blacken Aunt Zhou."

Before the filming, she wondered if she would see Ye Zhuyi's half-naked body, but when filming, she was only depressed, only angry. The moment she saw the man outside the door, she really wanted to kill him...

Ye Zhuyi couldn't help but leaned forward, kissed Qin Zhizhen's brow and eyes lightly, and licked her lips.

"Then let's have a fight without being aggrieved."

The author has something to say: too good at getting stuck!

感谢在2021-03-0216:49:06~2021-03-0320:53:05期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Yelan Xingye Mint Tea; 2 bottles of Beibei Baby;

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