The little wife of a paper man dressed as a movie queen

Chi Zhiyu embraced his little wife indulgently, and said, "You say it, and I agree."

Qin Wenzhu clearly grasped the core of the correct use of pillow wind.

Qin Wenzhu took out a script from his bag, "I want to act in a movie, I wonder if the boss is willing to open a back door?"

Not to mention opening the back door, but releasing water into the Pacific Ocean, Chi Zhiyu would be happy with it, so I went to do it happily.

Chi Zhiyu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he pinched the girl's fingertips with his fingers, "Okay"

Qin Wenzhu laughed even more presumptuously, "You haven't asked me which director I want to work with, why did you agree? What if your reputation is ruined?"

At this moment, Chi Zhiyu finally realized that the ancient Hunjun Fenghuo played with the princes, and he only smiled for the Bomei.

As long as Qin Wenzhu can get close to her, not to mention cooperating with the director, it is very easy for her to pay for a tailor-made movie out of her own pocket.

Qin Wenzhu stuffed the script into Chi Zhiyu's hands, "Take a good look at it. Director Chen Liang's works can win awards. He hasn't released any new works for two years, and the audience is thinking about it."

Qin Wenzhu rubbed his cheek against the back of Chi Zhiyu's hand, like a kitten acting coquettishly, "Sister, can you match me up?"

Although this sentence is an interrogative sentence, both Chi Zhiyu and Qin Wenzhu think that the punctuation mark at the end should be a period.

Chi Zhiyu glanced at the script, "I understand."

Qin Wenzhu followed closely, his eyes were shining in the darkness, more dazzling than any expensive jewelry.

"Sister, what do you understand?" Qin Wenzhu raised Chi Zhiyu's finger and put it between his lips and teeth, rubbed it carefully, and finally put the soft finger pulp in his teeth, biting it neither lightly nor hard.

A dark color flickered across Chi Zhiyu's eyes, he turned his wrist, and immediately used two fingers to restrain Qin Wenzhu's evil chin.

Forced the girl to raise her jaw, leaving two slightly blue marks on her jaw.

Chi Zhiyu laughed softly, "I said asparagus, but you actually said it was the pillow wind, there is neither pillow nor lingering blowing, it is too confusing."

Qin Wenzhu allowed Chi Zhiyu to move without resisting, but his eyes were gradually filled with tears and became blurred.

"I, is it too late to remedy it now?"

Qin Wenzhu said something tentatively.

Chi Zhiyu told Qin Wenzhu with practical actions that since he wants to blow the pillow, he must do it properly.

He bit Qin Wenzhu's throat, neither light nor heavy, just enough to make the prey make a muffled voice.

Can't struggle, can't escape, can only be caught with nothing.

Qin Wenzhu:! ! ! !

Fuck, I wrote a few words casually in CP Fanwen, but in reality? ? ?

Qin Wenzhu did not write less of the plot of biting the neck in the fan-art, it was just writing at the time, but he can imagine that the neck was bitten in reality——

She is like a delicate human being whose energy has been sucked by a monster. All the strength in her body gathers at the point around her neck, and then drains away rapidly.

The weakness of the legs is only a superficial phenomenon. More specifically, the whole soul is trembling, and the temples are throbbing. The body's instinctive desire for protection can't play any role at this moment. The body that should have been curled up can only tremble slightly after being bitten by the throat , paralyzed on Chi Zhiyu's body.

Going against your body's instincts to make you happy.

It's the level where you can become addicted after trying it once.

After the end, Qin Wenzhu looked at Chi Zhiyu bitterly, but in fact he didn't dare to make any movements except his eyes.

She was scared, and at the same time shy, her whole body turned pink.

Qin Wenzhu held back in the darkness for a long time before a few words appeared from his red lips, "You are too much!"

Chi Zhiyu smiled calmly, gently wiped off the saliva on Qin Wenzhu's neck with a handkerchief, and then wiped the corners of his mouth with the handkerchief.

"I'm sorry, I won't play like this again next time."

Qin Wenzhu: "..."

Chi Zhiyu looked at Qin Wenzhu with a half-smile, and slowly repeated: "Since it makes you unhappy, then I won't bite your neck next time."

Qin Wenzhu was full of anger, as if he had thumped the cotton, and said sullenly:

"It's not... I'm not unhappy..."

Chi Zhiyu lazily flipped through the script at hand, "Oh? That means you like it very much, and you want it next time?"

Don't even turn on the lights and read a shitty script.

It was only then that Qin Wenzhu knew where Chi Zhiyu's fancy intestines were placed. It was very good, either he didn't like it, or he liked it, this logic was absolutely perfect.

Qin Wenzhu was so suppressed that he couldn't speak, so he turned around and left.

The door slammed shut, and the whole room trembled.

Chi Zhiyu: "..."

Chi Zhiyu carefully folded the handkerchief, put it in his close-fitting pocket, turned on the desk lamp, and carefully read the script given by Qin Wenzhu.

After a while, Chi Zhiyu was able to be discharged from the hospital, but he had to sit in a wheelchair all the time. The dislocated arm could be reattached soon, and now it does not affect his activities. The key lies in the broken leg.

Qin Wenzhu did not catch up with Chi Zhiyu on the day she was discharged from the hospital. She has been busy shooting commercials and participating in year-end activities recently.

Fang Nuonuo said cautiously in the co-pilot, "Sister, people outside are speculating why you don't show your neck while wearing a scarf all day."

Qin Wenzhu: "...you don't need to beat around the bush and ask me, the truth is exactly what you think."

Qin Wenzhu tugged at the cashmere scarf speechlessly, and cursed in a low voice, bastard.

Fang Nuonuo edited the video overnight. She maintained a very high professionalism during her working hours, coughed a few words and said, "Sister, it's almost time for director Chen Liang's public audition. Talk to the director."

Qin Wenzhu nodded, and flipped through Weibo with the other hand boredly.

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[@萨桃娱乐: The editor got news that this public audition will be broadcast live!As a movie with two heroines, the editor is really looking forward to who can play the crazy high priest He Luoxue. I don't know if everyone's favorite artist can get the director's favor smoothly? 】

[It is said that there are very few actors nowadays, who can play the role of a madman well, and this madman is still a madman in a wheelchair, a madman with bad legs and feet YYDS]

[Compared with the high priest, I want to see the little princess more. According to the biography of the character, the little princess looks cute, but she is a femme fatale inside, a group with deep thoughts]

[Speaking of which, the high priest must have felt that way about the little princess, huh huh! 】

[Always believe in Chen Liang's aesthetics! 】

【By the way, Qin Wenzhu will also participate in this public audition, right? 】

[Anyway, I really want to see Chi Zhiyu, but now Chi Zhiyu is probably still lying in the hospital, I don't know if he is dead or alive...]

[Upstairs are you really a fan? ? ? ? 】

[Quiet Mimi, I feel that Chi Zhiyu should be alive now, otherwise, why is there a scarf around the neck of the little wife? 】

[Sisters upstairs, we are afraid that we read the same fanfiction? 】

Fang Nuonuo gave Qin Wenzhu the spare script, and after the car arrived at the destination, she introduced:

"The content that the director will test the most is probably the paragraphs with more visual impact and emotional tension. Sister, you should read it first."

"Among them, the little princess mistakenly thought that the high priest wanted to steal the country, and the king and queen who killed her died unexpectedly. She wanted to assassinate the high priest, but she was stabbed instead."

Fang Nuonuo added in his heart, "Falling in love and killing each other is the only way for every pair of CPs to pass."

"The little princess is dying of thirst in the desert. The high priest sits in the sedan chair and wines a luminous cup, and asks the little princess to exchange something for a glass of water."

Fang Nuonuo added in his heart, "Forced exchange, it's so exciting!"

Fang Nuonuo wanted to continue introducing, but Qin Wenzhu frowned and said, "I'm basically literate, so you don't have to recite it to me."

Fang Nuonuo: "Oh..."

Qin Wenzhu: ...you don't have to be so sorry.

After Qin Wenzhu read the script for a while in the car, he tidied up his skirt and got out of the car. It was still early, but it did not prevent some young artists from queuing up at the door to audition. Use the makeup mirror to see if the makeup on your face is perfect.

It is impossible for these small artists to win the role of Qin Wenzhu or the main supporting role, and most of them are going to grab those more pleasing small roles.

Not only young artists who were waiting for the opportunity wandered around the door, but also some media people who wanted to live broadcast, but they were stopped by the security guards at the door before they took out their cameras.

Fang Nuonuo said: "I'm really curious who will get the role of High Priest He Luoxue. Anyway, our sister will be able to get the little princess."

Qin Wenzhu told the little assistant to shut up quickly. It's better to say this behind his back, but it's more hateful to say it outside.

Fang Nuonuo chattered, "Tell me that if the boss can still move, he can easily find any roles he wants. After all, this movie has the investment of the boss, and it is easy to put a few people into the team."

Qin Wenzhu looked back at Fang Nuonuo resentfully, "What do you mean 'the boss can still move'? Is Chi Zhiyu paralyzed, or is he having a stroke?"

Fang Nuonuo:?

I'm just talking, why do you take it seriously?

Director Chen Liang is over half a century old, with a specially grown beard, the gray beard and gray hair set off each other, making him look like an old fairy coming down to earth from a distance.

Qin Wenzhu stood at the door and knocked on the door three times, and said with a smile, "Director, I'm here."

The door was opened, and the director himself was sipping tea leisurely in front of the small tea table. In front of him was a set of Jiancups, and the fragrance of Chaoshan tea was lingering.

The moment Qin Wenzhu entered the room, more than one person outside looked sideways, and each person's eyes were filled with different complex emotions.

There is envy, there is jealousy, there is resentment, it doesn't matter if there is, and... love.

A black car was parked at the door, and the door had not been opened for a long time.

The director sat across from Qin Wenzhu, chuckled twice and said, "Girl, don't be nervous."

Chen Liangdao: "How much do you know about this drama?"

Qin Wenzhu raised his eyebrows and said, "Is the audition starting now?"

In addition to the director and the producer, as well as a few men standing against the wall, who were in the room together, they obviously put a lot of effort into this movie.

The director took a sip of tea and said, "You should start auditioning, there is a gap between you and Bai Tingshuang in my mind."

Qin Wenzhu had studied the script long before he and Chi Zhiyu "blow the pillow", and the answers were thorough and fluent.

The overall story outline of "Don't Ask about Cold Winter" is very simple. It basically says that in a country, the high priest has a strong voice and can predict the prosperity and decline of the country, but a glimpse of the secret will inevitably pay a price. In the anger of heaven, the whole The country fell into a long-term drought, internal strife and foreign aggression hit back and forth, the king and queen died unexpectedly, and as the only little princess, she needed to go out to seek a good medicine for the solution.

As a Bai Tingshuang who was soaked in a honey pot since she was a child, she is not as naive as she seems, she is very courageous, under the misleading of heaven, she has repeatedly suspected that the high priest wants to steal the country, and wants to make a record of the country's ups and downs, Thoroughly copying the bottom, so I will not save it.

The director put Jianzhan down with a smile, "What do you think of the relationship between the high priest and the princess?"

Qin Wenzhu said: "Since the high priest watched the princess grow up, it is inevitable that he will not have the slightest emotion, but the high priest is in a high position and needs to be responsible to the people of the country, so he can't put his feelings first. If things go on like this, his mentality will definitely not be the same. It's as easy to be dismissed as ordinary people."

"To put it simply, I have been holding back for a long time, it is difficult to be frank, and the complicated thoughts are expected to change in my heart-abnormal."

Qin Wenzhu continued: "Bai Tingshuang's feelings for the high priest are mixed with misunderstood national hatred and family hatred, even if he wants to like it, it is difficult to express it."

Director Chen Liang continued to ask, "So?"

Qin Wenzhu smiled slowly and said, "So in ordinary life, this relationship will definitely not be able to break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly. It needs to be in the ultimate mutual killing before I can recommend one ten thousandth of it."

"It's either you die or I live, or even if you have the power of life and death of the other party, you can't bear to do it. You can only lock the other party by your side to relieve the sorrow in your heart."

Director Chen Liang was surprised by Qin Wenzhu's answer. The ending of this movie is an open ending.

According to the current audience, it is BE, but Qin Wenzhu also told the plot after BE.

The director didn't speak, and even began to have a new understanding of the script.

Qin Wenzhu continued, "This is the result of being in a troubled world. If these two people can live in a more peaceful environment... maybe the resentment in their hearts will not be extreme."

"Since you can't get the other party right away, it's also a good ending to stand behind and watch the other party move forward indulgently, becoming stronger and more mature."

Just like the relationship between Qin Wenzhu and Chi Zhiyu, if one of them has a bad attitude, then this relationship will be a complete tragedy.

Chi Zhiyu is in a high position, but Fan Fan wants to imprison people by her side, using power and force to force her to kneel down and beg for mercy, or insult her if she moves.

Naturally, it can quickly fill up the emotional progress bar, and domesticate a living person into a docile canary.

Or maybe she resisted the death and refused, and in the end, both parties suffered losses. After defrauding her trust, she stabbed the opponent's body with a small knife.

Director: "...you are very good."

The director looked at the producer beside him, who nodded and said with a smile, "Miss Qin has a lot of experience in this regard."

Qin Wenzhu: "..."

I don’t have any experience. Recently, I have written a lot of compulsory CP and humanities.

The director nodded, and after chatting with Qin Wenzhu for a while, he said before leaving, "I'm looking forward to your performance in the audition."

Qin Wenzhu nodded, and before pushing the door open, he took a good look at the room. When he spoke just now, he always felt that there was a pair of eyes peeping in there.

When the time is up, the live broadcast begins.

"I saw my little wife right away!"

"Today is also a little wife with a scarf!"

"Wooooow, my little wife has never appeared on screen before, is her acting really good?"

"It is of course possible to have the overlord's support, body, guidance, and guidance."

"I'm a fan of Qin Wenzhu everywhere, are you bothered? I've already said that this is your current daily business."

"Your home is open daily to the neck?"

"It's outrageous, my little wife can practice for more than twenty hours a day, and her acting skills are completely fine."

"Doesn't Qin Wenzhu brag about drafts?"

"Don't be embarrassed upstairs, Qin Wenzhu is broadcasting live all day long, there is truth in the live broadcast"

"My little brother is here too, happy!"

"The popularity of Liu Mian is very hot recently, can he get the role of high priest?"

Qin Wenzhu didn't look at the barrage, and focused all his attention on the person sitting next to the director...

It was Chi Zhiyu, her angle was not captured by the live broadcast.

Chi Zhiyu waved to Qin Wenzhu, who was sitting in a wheelchair, tapping her knuckles lightly on the table.

Suspicious red bite marks on the knuckles.

Qin Wenzhu: "..."

Chi Zhiyu mouthed silently to Qin Wenzhu: You also have my marks on your body, take off the scarf.

Qin Wenzhu also answered with mouth shape: Get lost.

Chi Zhiyu was not angry either, and said to director Chen Liang, "Let's get started."

director:"……"

You little couple are really good at playing.

Liu Mian was placed in front of Qin Wenzhu, and the role she auditioned for was He Luoxue.

Before taking the stage, Liu Mian turned her head and gave Qin Wenzhu a meaningful look.

I have to say that her expression and demeanor are very consistent with all the descriptions of the high priest in the script. She is clear and cold, and only sees the people in the world and the people in the dawn. She has no feelings about herself. , but not decadent, the waist is always straight.

Director Chen Liang glanced at Chi Zhiyu beside him, and whispered a few words to Chi Zhiyu.

"Please act the scene where the princess failed to assassinate the high priest, thank you."

The live broadcast camera was focused on Liu Mian in the center of the stage, and another camera was aimed at Qin Wenzhu.

Qin Wenzhu:?

Why are other people auditioning for me?

Liu Mian sat on a prop wheelchair and made a long sword to pierce her left shoulder dripping with blood, but her brows were frowning faintly without any pain, and her eyes were slightly turbulent.

She reads her lines, "You really want to kill me? It's just as stupid as hell."

Seemingly hearing what the other party said, Liu Mian's eyes flashed fiercely, and she drew the long sword on her shoulder and stabbed the princess' thigh with her backhand.

There was sadness in her eyes, "The way is different, if we don't conspire with each other, let's say goodbye."

Liu Mian had studied this scene repeatedly in the audience and guessed that the director would test the teacher. Every expression was made with vivid inspiration, and the performance of the high priest who was misunderstood but couldn't open his mouth to explain was vivid.

It is perfectly possible to kill the princess, but he did not do so for the future of the country.

Director Chen Liang raised his eyebrows, and said to Chi Zhiyu in a voice that only two people could hear, "Did she really read the script?"

Chi Zhiyu said, "If you only watch this episode, her performance is indeed qualified, and her acting skills are also remarkable."

The director shook his head and said, "It's not enough to be remarkable, the supporting roles in my movie are all remarkable."

Liu Mian looked at Chi Zhiyu and the director, stood up from the prop wheelchair and bowed.

Chi Zhiyu tapped the table lightly, "Do you think the character of the High Priest has tension?"

Liu Mian nodded and said yes, her beautiful brows were frowned, but she couldn't say anything else.

In her opinion, the script couldn't be more clear, for the sake of the common people, Bai Tingshuang who wanted to assassinate her was spared.

Liu Mian fully stated to the director what she thought in her heart was what was said in the script.

The director was about to laugh angrily at this answer, but he remembered that this was just the status quo of actors thinking about the script, so he didn't say anything.

"I think it's good, but I always feel that something is missing"

"Probably because the high priest lacked some kind of desire for the little princess. When he was stabbed with a sword, the high priest would also wonder if the little princess didn't stab the vital point, so did he still have some affection for himself?" , I don’t believe that I have really committed an act of stealing the country.”

"Upstairs Sisters YYDS"

"The little princess will also feel uncomfortable, but some kind of hatred for the family and the country makes the little princess unable to think about other things. If the high priest really let me go, it would be suspicious."

"That's right. The high priest just punctured the little princess' thigh. She could have killed the little princess. Is the reason for releasing the water only because of the country?"

"I feel that the high priest somewhat regretted hurting the little princess..."

"Good guy, the barrage is full of teachers"

"The acting directors are really awesome"

"Don't be weird, Liu Mian is really not suitable for the high priest, the acting is too plain"

After auditions for several supporting roles, it was Qin Wenzhu's turn next.

Qin Wenzhu bowed in front of the stage and said

"I want to audition for Bai Tingshuang."

The director pinched the bridge of his nose and was almost forced to say a word: "Do you need someone to play?"

Chi Zhiyu is like a peacock with its tail open, with "Choose me, choose me, choose me" written all over her body

Qin Wenzhu: "...Need"

The props are ready, and there is no need to borrow the wheelchair props provided by the crew, she has a very suitable wheelchair herself... The real leg is broken, so there is no need to act...

Qin Wenzhu couldn't help laughing out loud, maybe this is because he loves work more than his body.

The director counts down, "Three, two, one—"

The little princess wiped the sharp blade, her eyes were full of determination and meaning, and she couldn't see clearly the emotions she couldn't figure out.

A long sword pierced the shoulder of He Luoxue, who had taken care of her since she was a child, and the bleeding blood stained the dark green velvet robe.

Bai Tingshuang raised her eyebrows lightly, "Do you know you made a mistake, do you regret it?"

During the activities of the High Priest played by Chi Zhiyu, she gave an almost crazy smile. The corner of her split mouth was simply abnormal. She held the blade tightly with her fingers, and her fingers instantly became dripping with blood.

"My little princess, you shouldn't stab someone in the shoulder, it won't kill anyone."

A flash of struggle and fear flashed in Bai Tingshuang's eyes, but it was immediately replaced by national hatred and family hatred——

"you--"

The high priest squeezed the blade of the sword, forcing the girl whose hair had not fully grown to approach her, and she lazily and gracefully wiped the blood from her hands on her red dress.

The high priest had no eyes and went crazy, "You hate me? Do you have the right to hate me?"

The high priest tightly grasped Bai Tingshuang's slender wrist, which was about to break, and completely wiped off the blood left on his hand.

It seems to want to stain this little princess who is always floating in the clouds, regardless of the desolation of the world.

The fear in Bai Tingshuang's eyes finally covered up the so-called hatred, the blood on the wrist was like the sticky touch of some kind of snake, it was so disgusting that it made one want to vomit.

The flash of emotion in his eyes was completely captured by the terrifying woman in front of him.

"You think I'm dirty?" said the high priest played by Chi Zhiyu, "You hate me?"

As soon as she finished speaking, a killing intent flashed in her eyes, she grabbed the sword with her backhand, and stabbed Qin Wenzhu's leg fiercely.

A scream pierced the sky.

This time it was Chi Zhiyu's turn, looking down at the fragile little princess on the ground, "The way is different, don't you conspire with each other?"

She bent down and pinched the little princess's blood-stained chin, forcing her to smile.

Chi Zhiyu said in a hoarse voice, "Differences in ways also conspire with each other."

Only one word was changed, but the meaning of the whole sentence was completely different.

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The author has something to say:

Little Wife: Why are you so proficient?

Gouzi: Maybe it’s fanfiction? ? ?