Crossover Actors - Chapter 109

[Chapter 109]

Lu Wen changed into a clean shirt and trousers. The linen was a little wrinkled, which was in line with Meng Chuntai’s current situation. After brushing his lips for the last time, he sipped and looked at the mirror.

The door of the dressing room was pushed open, Sun Xiaojian came in with a cup of herbal tea, and when the makeup artist went out, he smiled maliciously: “Here, drink some herbal tea first to suppress the shock.”

Lu Wenbai glanced at him: “You won’t come back sooner or later. , specially picked this scene to come back?”

“Yeah.” Sun Xiaojian is righteous, “Although I am traveling, but I always have a shooting notice in my heart, this bed scene is going to be cleared, I have to come back to serve you.”

Lu Wenfan Said: “Go away.”

Half of the herbal tea was drunk, but the restlessness did not ease. Lu Wen felt like he was taking the naked test. Sun Xiaojian couldn’t bear to gloat

over the misfortune any more, so he comforted: “Relax, the director will teach you.”

Lu Wen felt uncomfortable and said, “Damn, I’m even more nervous.”

Gradually quieted down, the assistant director knocked on the door, and asked Lu Wen to come over if there was no problem.

This scene was filmed in Chen Bizhi’s bedroom, which is not very spacious and has strong tones. Qu Yanting stood at the end of the bed, observing the layout and adjusting the lights, while Ren Shu checked the movement of the camera.

After editing, Qu Yanting handed over the clipboard and said, “How about you take a look?”

Ren Shu took it and looked at it for a while, no problem, then raised his head and whispered: “Hey, wait for the shooting, do you need to avoid it?”

“Are you questioning my professionalism?” Qu Yanting asked back, poking his head with a smile, “Whatever is filmed is stored in my mind, how can I avoid it?”

Ren Shu explained: “I am not questioning you. , I’m worried that Xiao Lu wouldn’t dare to let go of the show when you are present.”

Just as he was talking, Qu Yanting turned back following the footsteps, and saw Lu Wen came in a little cautiously to wait. Before he could say hello, Tu Ying also put on makeup and walked in.

There was still plenty of time, and Qu Yanting said, “Mr. Tu, you and Lu Wencai had a rivalry scene, would you like to chat first?”

Tu Ying said cheerfully: “It’s okay, in fact, I was already familiar with it when I recorded “Utopia” before. Isn’t it Xiao Lu?”

Lu Wen said “um” honestly, clutching the script and not speaking, which was far from the way he was hanging out when recording a reality show.

As an experienced actress, Tu Ying was even more amused. She deliberately said in an exaggerated tone: “Alas, I haven’t filmed a passion scene since I was thirty-five years old. I’m looking forward to it.”

Lu Wen smiled shyly. , the body of 1.88 meters is against the wall, like a standing bell that is not very easy to use.

“I’m afraid the audience will say that my old cow eats tender grass.” Tu Ying said again, “Xiao Lu, are you in a bad mood? You embarrass my sister like this.”

Lu Wen shook his head quickly, not knowing how to explain it, his face was hot and hot It was a little red, and then Qu Yanting walked towards him, put his palm on his back, and said for him, “Mr. Tu, don’t tease him.” The

staff did not dare to violate the rules, Tu Ying’s qualifications and age Putting it there, he joked casually : “Okay, the director is distressed.” Now Qu Yanting

was also embarrassed, and said, “No… He is inexperienced, you take him.”

Wen felt that the strings in his body were being plucked by Qu Yanting, he backhanded, grabbed the hand secretly, and pinched it coquettishly.

After the scene was cleared, Ren Shu played a show for Lu Wen and Tu Ying, explaining how to deal with fake actions, which shots needed to be borrowed, and so on.

Just like when filming “First Night”, Ren Shu didn’t touch the actress and dragged Qu Yanting to play with it, but this time he didn’t do it himself, but directly pushed Lu Wen in front of him.

“Hold his waist and use your left hand.”

“Close your eyes and smell the hair.”

“Hold him up.” “Push

him.”

After adjusting the posture and angle from beginning to end, Qu Yanting got up, lowered his brow bone and straightened his messy hair. Fortunately, the light was dimmed, and no one noticed that his ears were red.

Lu Wen’s mouth was dry, he turned his face away and coughed twice.

Everything is ready, the camera and the radio station are in place. After Ren Shu retreats to the monitor, Qu Yanting looks at the camera from the photographer’s side and starts shooting.

Chen Bizhi wore a coquettish sapphire blue cheongsam with heavy make-up. She used her best outfit, as if she had no bones, to seduce Meng Chuntai with all her might.

Meng Chuntai was sitting on the head of the bed, drooping his eyelids, not looking at his snow-white thighs, but only staring at the swaying cheongsam. That blue touch reminded me of the Yindanshilin that Tao Suyi loves to wear.

He slowly raised his eyes, his expression indifferent and empty, when Chen Bizhi scratched his long fingernails on his chin, it was itchy, he recovered and took out the pocket watch from his chest pocket.

Chen Bizhi picked it up with the gold chain in her hand, and said, “Give it to me?”

Meng Chuntai said, “Whoring with you, is it enough.”

Chen Bizhi smiled tenderly: “I said it for nothing to make you happy, but if you insist on giving it, of course I will. Shut up.”

With his breath approaching, Meng Chuntai tilted his head to avoid Chen Bizhi’s red lips, he didn’t want to kiss a prostitute, or he didn’t want to kiss a woman at the moment.

Chen Bizhi didn’t care, raised her hand and took off the beaded flowers on her temples, and scratched Meng Chuntai’s Adam’s apple with the feathers embedded under the gemstones.

No man can resist the temptation, not to mention Chen Bizhi knows all the means to deal with men.

The camera panned, and Qu Yanting did not move with the photographer. He stood in front of the wardrobe and looked directly at the double bed. He hugged his elbows and grabbed the T-shirt as wrinkled as Meng Chuntai’s shirt.

Several scenes of the foreplay were filmed for fifty minutes, and Lu Wen entered the scene. The words in the script were pieced together into a picture in his mind, driving his actions and reactions.

Meng Chuntai was disintegrated by Chen Bizhi step by step. All the emotions he suppressed these days were like a raging wind. This sex/event has nothing to do with love/lust. He just wanted to vent before dying.

When Chen Bizhi realized that Meng Chuntai’s state had changed, it was too late. She was completely passive. Under Meng Chuntai’s terrifying power, for the first time, she, a veteran of the entertainment industry, felt fear in bed.

Chen Bizhi finally understood that Meng Chuntai’s “death” might not be a joke.

A gust of breeze blew into the room, and Qu Yanting’s arm was covered with a layer of goose skin. He raised his right hand and pressed his fist to his lips.

Those borrowing and fake movements were dazzling. Qu Yanting shook his eyelashes and glanced at the pocket watch beside the bed. The slender gold chain hung down and swayed.

With a thud, the pocket watch fell to the ground.

Ren Shu shouted to stop, and the studio instantly fell silent.

Outside the bedroom, the members of each group looked at the door, not knowing what was going on inside, but they kept silent tacitly, so as not to run into the muzzle of the chief director.

After being silent for half a minute, Qu Yanting let go of his arms and lowered his strength with ease. Actors, photographers and assistant directors were all waiting for the judgment. He whispered, “It’s over, let’s rest.”

After turning around, Qu Yanting took Ren Shu directly . , opened the door and strode away from the studio.

Lu Wen’s breath hadn’t calmed down yet. He got up shirtless, grabbed his shirt and hurriedly chased out. He was tired and depressed, thinking, how can serious filming be like catching a rape?

No one was found in the corridor, Lu Wen ran up to the third floor and saw that the door of Meng Chuntai’s room was left open, and once approached, he could smell a faint smell of smoke.

With the curtains drawn, Qu Yanting sat beside the bed surrounded by white smoke, bowing his back like a displeased cat, with three cigarette butts thrown under his feet, and the fourth one between his fingers was burning with fragile ashes.

Lu Wen walked over, stretched out his hand to cover Qu Yanting’s heart, and said tentatively, “Are you angry?”

Qu Yanting gritted his teeth: “I’m dying of anger.”

“Then who are you angry with?” Lu Wen asked in a low voice, “Sister Qi Ying is too professional, the director has high requirements, the photographer’s shot is accurate, or is the assistant’s shaker too strong?

” With a ruthless toss, he stomped on it hard, stood up and blocked Lu Wen’s mouth involuntarily.

Lu Wen hugged him and stroked his back back and forth, letting the smell of tobacco spread throughout his mouth between his lips and teeth.

The blown up hair was smoothed out, and Qu Yanting raised his hand to hang Lu Wen’s neck, staggered his face, and lay on Lu Wen’s shoulder to breathe lightly.

He really overestimated himself. He was worried that Lu Wen would not let go, but he didn’t expect that he was the one who cared. Even if he knew that it was all fake, it would still be difficult to control the rising jealousy.

After a long while, Qu Yanting said angrily: “What am I doing writing this, I am self-inflicted.”

The level of filming is only 70% of the script, which has been weakened a lot. Lu Wen said, “Will you still write it after that?”

Qu Yanting struggled for a few seconds . , replied: “I can’t write… Anyway, I won’t ask you to shoot.”

“Damn, I thought you were dizzy and your mind was very clear.”

Lu Wen laughed, pulled Qu Yanting to look up at him, and said, “You have been Poking in the corner of my eye, I can’t think of Chen Bizhi or Tao Suyi in my mind.”

Qu Yanting found that he had become hypocritical, and he could be disappointed or happy because of one’s words, as if he was late at the age of 33 puberty.

“Then…” But he was no longer innocent, and would ask implicitly, “After today’s filming, does it have to be delayed for another three months?”

Lu Wen was stunned for a moment, and denied: “I want to make a fake show now. Qu Yanting tightened the collar of Lu Wen’s shirt ,

unable to tell the difference between the scene and the scene: “Who the hell are you talking to…”

“Who the hell are you talking to?”

The voice that came down was hoarse and said, “Director Qu, if you have no opinion, I will take you away directly.”

Today’s scenes have been filmed, and the director has to decide whether there are any additional shots that need to be shot. Unfortunately, the director is gone, and the working groups do not dare to take any action for the time being.

Ren Shu was even robbed of his cigarette case, and he didn’t have one left, so he could only drink water in a boring way. Seeing this, Sun Xiaojian ran to buy a big bag of ice cream, please forgive me.

About ten minutes later, two footsteps came down from the third floor and stopped at the corner of the second floor.

Everyone pricked up their ears.

The director did not say a word, hiding behind the male protagonist and being held by the hand.

Afterwards, Lu Wen heard loudly – “Everyone has worked hard, call it a day!”

[End of This Chapter]