Deep in the Act - Chapter 17

[Chapter 17]

Although it was a show in a shed, the crew waited until night. Zhang Zhun was wearing his blue suit, and he was so handsome among a group of old men. Zhen Xin stood next to him, smelling the faint smell of cologne on his body, Zhang Zhun took With their backs to him, the two looked at their phones.

On the monitor side, Chen Zhengsen showed Wu Rong the previous intimate scenes, mainly to set a benchmark for him to find his feelings.

“Fuck!” Wu Rong put his hands on his cheeks to cover up his unnatural expression: “Director, this f*cking…is too hard.” It

was the scene in the consulting room, the red reclining chair, the slutty thighs, with the vibrations The twisted ankle, and then the close-up, Zhang Zhun’s eyelashes, lips, Adam’s apple, everything on the screen seems to be warm and hot.

“Your scene is different from them.” Director Chen was very serious when he talked about the play, and kept gesticulating with his hands: “They have emotions in it, and you, it’s completely violent. I want you to be fierce, let it go It doesn’t matter, it’s not enough.”

Wu Rong still covered his mouth, tilted his head and squinted at the screen: “Understood, why don’t I come here as shameless?” He was talking big, the more frightened he was, the more he wanted to He

acted cheerfully: “I’m working hard!”

Chen Zhengsen was happy, and looked at Zhou Zheng: “Then I’ll see you tonight, Mr. Wu!”

As the various departments prepared, Chen Zhengsen went to sniff Zhang Zhun on purpose and disliked him. The smell was not enough, so I asked the makeup to refill the cologne. Zhen Xin pretended to be careless when reapplying the makeup: “It’s okay?”

Zhang Zhun’s expression moved, as if he understood what he meant, but he didn’t seem to understand: “What is it? Yes

, filming.”

Zhen Xin glanced at him, nodded, and said after a long time: “Well, I can be with anyone.”

Zhang Zhun seemed to regret his answer just now, and added: “Why don’t you…don’t watch it. ”

“Why don’t I watch it?” Zhen Xin put on a hero’s style: “A small branch that rubs back and forth through the trousers.”

Zhang Zhun felt annoyed and a little funny, and the corners of his lips curled up: “Mouth Can it not be so poisonous?”

Wu Rong walked over with brisk steps, wearing a black sweater, baseball cap, and a pair of washed white jeans, with one arm around Zhang Zhun’s shoulder, and sniffing at the neckline: “Do you need to be so good, it smells so good to me. Headache!”

Zhang Zhun avoided his arms by straightening his tie: “I’m more smoky than you.”

Zhen Xin lit a cigarette and looked at Wu Rong from the smoke, his face was slightly red, as if he couldn’t bear it “Well, bro, I’ve never filmed this kind of thing before. Seriously…do I need to make preparations?”

Zhen Xin sneered, “I don’t even take off my pants, what preparations are there?”

Zhang Zhun was still kind to his senior brother, staring With a glance at Zhen Xin, she pulled Wu Rong aside, whispered into his ear, and when he said something that was embarrassing, the two stared at each other’s lips in embarrassment, and then laughed at the same time.

“Damn it!” Zhen Xin scolded softly, scolded to herself, the director called to clear the scene, he walked away from Wu Rong, patted him on the shoulder before leaving, and spoke soft Taiwanese: “Brother Rong, take it easy!” Click.”

Zhang Zhun took his seat, and the scene bulletin board: “”Entering the Play”, AB camera, scene 1, shot 1, take 1!”

Action!

The elevator opened, and Zhang Zhun came out shaking the car key, looking in a good mood. In the preparation area diagonally, Wu Rong turned his neck, walked into the screen, and the camera followed.

Zhang Zhun opened the door, a plain blue Cayenne, Wu Rong appeared behind him, his gaze followed his thin back to his waist and hips, he squeezed his neck and stuffed him into the car, then squeezed in, and locked the door.

There was a seat on the back seat, facing Zhang Zhun’s face. He was panicked, but still calm: “Don’t be impulsive, I won’t resist, how much do you want?”

He took out his wallet from the pocket of his suit, fingered Trembling, he took out a thick one, and there were RMB and US dollars: “Take it, I’ll give it to you!”

Wu Rong smiled, laughing mischievously, suddenly put down the seat, and punched him on the forehead with a fist. The wallet rolled down, and the red, green and green banknotes scattered all over the cart: “You have money, I don’t care about it, you can save this money and find a psychiatrist!”

He pressed forward with his whole body, unfastened Zhang Zhun’s belt with one hand, and took out his mobile phone to take a picture with the other.

Only then did the real fear hit, Zhang Zhun’s temples swelled, and he began to resist in disbelief. Wu Rong was excited because of his shame, and the half-soft crotch pressed between his legs, A fiery tongue licked his face, “It’s amazing to be rich, but it’s not like being fucked!”

Zhen Xin held a paper cup in her hand, pointed at the monitor with the other hand, and stared at Chen Zhengsen beside her: “It’s not like saying no. Take off your

pants!”

“That’s what Zhang Zhun said,” Chen Zhengsen was so focused on the scene that he

didn’t bother to talk to him, “That expression just now was so real and effective!” Zhen Xin was so breathless that she had nowhere to say, Only he knows his anger, jealousy and worry, and the lust in the monitor is still going on. Wu Rong unzipped his trousers, pulled Zhang Zhun’s hair hard, and blew into his ear: “You are so rich, The back door hasn’t been cool yet, I’ll give you a free kick!” The

dialogue was amplified by the microphone and came out of the director’s earphones, Zhen Xin stared at the screen, the paper cup in his hand was deformed, and the already cold water was dripping Downstream, Chen Zhengsen found that his pants were wet, turned his head, and saw the look on his face.

In the confined space, Wu Rong couldn’t see anything except Zhang Zhun’s face and the dotted lights outside the car. The volatilized cologne mixed with the body odor of the two of them, turning into a erotic smell. He felt that he was really hard. His heart was beating fast, and the body under his crotch was unusually hot and flexible, making him want to push hard.

The tightly pursed mouth was close in front of his eyes, but he didn’t dare to kiss, the more he dared not kiss, the more stupidly he stared at it. After such a moment of hesitation, the director called cut.

He got up from Zhang Zhun holding his lower body, with an aggrieved expression on his face. Zhang Zhun was slumped on the car seat panting, and the staff surrounded him from all sides. Wu Rong’s first reaction was to cover Zhang Zhun’s lower body with a hat.

Water was poured in from the car window. Chen Zhengsen stood outside the car and talked to them without intercom: “Mr. Wu, you are not enough. The rapist wants to beat someone up. You don’t like him, you want to fuck him!”

Wu Rong bowed his neck and nodded, his eyes took advantage of the situation, and his hands were still touching Zhang Zhun’s bare legs. The space in the car was too small, and it smelled of fucking cologne. Chen Zhengsen emphasized over and over again: “No. Having

sex is rape, OK?”

After he finished speaking, he went to reprimand the light again, Zhen Xin came over at this time, stood outside the car window and looked in, Zhang Zhun didn’t know what expression to use to see him, turned his face inward, slightly turned towards Wu Ronghuai After hiding for a while, Wu Rong felt it, and discussed with Zhen Xin with a smile: “Don’t look, don’t look, it’s embarrassing.

” He stared wide-eyed and small-eyed for a while, but couldn’t stare at him, so he simply put up the car window and scolded him: “You must be sick!”

Who knew that Zhen Xin walked around the front of the car, opened the door and sat in the co-pilot, Wu Rong was dumbfounded, and pushed him very bluntly: “Fuck me down!”

Zhen Xin didn’t show weakness, and stretched out her arms to push back, and the two of them just locked in. Zhang Zhun knew Wu Rong’s strength, Fearing that he would push Zhen Xin to pieces, he pulled his trousers in embarrassment with one hand, and took Wu Rong’s arm with the other, calling “Brother Shi” loudly.

When Zhen Xin heard that it wasn’t her who was shouting, her heart suddenly became empty, and she silently beat Wu Rong a few times before slamming the door and leaving.

The director and all the departments were back in place, Zhang Zhun covered his head, his eyelashes trembling, Wu Rong didn’t take Zhen Xin seriously at all, and sighed: “Dude, I’m really hooked.”

Zhang Zhun smiled helplessly “You didn’t really fuck me just now? You killed me.”

Wu Rong climbed up, put his arms on both sides of his forehead, as if looking at the woman on his bed: “This is not enough, brother, I have more fierce ones! ”

Zhang Zhun made a gesture to kneel him, smiled and burst into a foul language: “Fuck you!”

Both of them knew that this was a joke before seriousness. Watching Zhen Xin’s back from the window, the director gave orders through the earphones: “Action!”

Wu Rong immediately buried his face in Zhang Zhun’s neck, inhaled the coquettish smell of cologne, stroked his hands up along the waistline, stopped on the shirt on Zhang Zhun’s chest, stretched it in and slowly touched it twice, and then Pulling the placket, he yanked it open.

The ultramarine buttons shot in all directions, and one hit the camera lens with a ding, and bounced back to the window glass with another ding.

This sense of reality made Zhen Xin hold his breath in front of the monitor. Then, Wu Rong used his tongue to slide on the honey-colored skin, from the back of the ear to the collarbone, from the chin to the eye socket, Zhang Zhun begged tremblingly: ” Let me go…I’ll give you money!”

Responding to him was a strong fist, Wu Rong spit into the palm of his hand and wiped it down: “Then you prostituted me, no.”

His “no “The words were very rough, with a stinky and shameless hooligan air, and with this wave of vigor, he pretended to push his lower body into Zhang Zhun’s body.

There was a sob from the earphones, low and sharp, pure pain, cold sweat dripped down Zhang Zhun’s cheeks, he stopped struggling, and grabbed Wu Rong’s sweater weakly with both hands, staring at the roof of the car absently, The long eyelashes, which were made transparent by the white light of the parking lot, still trembled, and tears condensed on them.

“Fuck!” Wu Rong made a big movement, his face was also wet with sweat, his brows were frowning, and the muscles on his cheeks were tense: “It’s so fucking strong!”

He pulled up Zhang Zhun’s leg, Dama Jin With the knife on his shoulder, he turned his head and sucked a series of hickeys: “Are you happy, huh?”

Zhang Zhun moaned from his nose, as if he couldn’t bear it, but also as if he knew the taste, his slender waist twisted into a an unnatural angle.

Wu Rong was still clear-headed at this moment, and he knew that he had to work harder, so he crushed Zhang Zhun’s small nipples with one hand, and touched his open crotch with the other.

Zhang Zhun was taken aback by the vivid touch. After looking at Wu Rong for a short time, he brushed his hair as if giving up. He knows all too well the perverted, seductive, perverted passion with men that makes one want to take a risk.

The hums in the earphones changed, sometimes short and sometimes deep. There were Wu Rong’s and Zhang Zhun’s. The two were sticky and mingled together. One violently plundered and the other lingeringly responded. This is not like acting, but Like real love.

Zhen Xin squeezed the empty paper cup, threw it to the ground, stood up and turned away.

The director and the staff were staring at the monitor, but no one was paying attention to him. Zhang Zhun and Wu Rong were entwined and tightly stacked, like two fish out of water, rubbing against each other desperately.

Wu Rong’s nose was pressed against Zhang Zhun’s throat, and he was almost intoxicated by the performance. Just when he was about to sink into this inextricable pleasure, a barely audible moan came from his ear: “Heart… Zhen Heart!” In the

sea of desire, Wu Rong knew he was calling wrong, but he didn’t hear who he was calling. Although the radio could not pick up such a small voice, he still cursed: “Fuck, I’m going to die It’s on you!”

Then he covered Zhang Zhun’s slightly opened mouth with his hot lips, it was a gut-wrenching kiss, Wu Rong admitted that he had never kissed his wife so crazy before, he almost used this kiss to touch his body people exchanged souls.

Zhang Zhun embraced his head with both hands, and began to hum very loudly, his hips pushed up rhythmically, swinging and sticking to Wu Rong’s arms.

This is the final moment of exertion. The entire Cayenne vibrated violently. The camera positions outside the car were aimed at the front and rear of the car. At this moment, Chen Zhengsen suddenly wanted to add a scene. Zhou Zheng immediately went to arrange the actors. Wu Rong only listened to the earphones. : “Teacher Wu, hold on a little longer.”

“Fuck, I’m about to cum!” Not knowing whether it was a line or telling the director, he exerted his last strength and bumped his butt harder and harder.

Soon two actors, a man and a woman, came out of the elevator, holding arms. The man was obviously drunk and flirting with the woman. When he walked to the Cayenne, the man pointed at the car: “Playing with the car shock, don’t Face!”

Taking advantage of the alcohol, he was going to smash the window: “It’s amazing to drive a good car, but rich people are perverts!” The

woman pulled him, but he insisted on watching, one plane followed him, and the other plane followed him. Facing the co-pilot window, the man made a startled look, staggered back to his girlfriend, and spat on the ground: “Cenna, two men!”

The two cursed and walked away, Cayenne shook vigorously a couple more times, then slowly stopped moving, the only sound left in the director’s earphones was unfinished panting.

The machine was still on. Wu Rong propped up his upper body and looked down at Zhang Zhun with a pink face and a confused look. He combed his messy hair back: “When you report the crime, don’t say that I didn’t report it. Fuck you!”

He slapped his face, looking at his naked body from top to bottom like a trophy, Director Chen took off his earphones and shouted: “Cut!”

Wu Rong didn’t even have the strength to open the door, his hands The sticky top belonged to Zhang Zhun, and his cum shot on Zhang Zhun’s leg. He sneaked a peek between the legs, and he rubbed him until it turned red.

Taking off the hoodie and covering Zhang Zhun, Wu Rong wiped his hands on his trousers with his bare arms, and pushed open the car door, his legs were limp as soon as he touched the ground: “It’s a big loss, I’m not as tired as filming a fight scene!” The

door slammed shut , Zhang Zhun was paralyzed in the car alone, the staff did not come over considerately, through the window of the filmed car, he looked at the monitor again, and Zhen Xin was not there, he pressed his forehead and cursed: “Damn it!” !”