Fringe artists in the entertainment industry

Chapter 34 34. Gong Li is filled with resentment (seeking further reading)

The faint scent of sandalwood fills the entire boudoir, and tiny bits of sunlight shine through the hollow carved windows.

The calming sandalwood can't make Gong Li feel less socially dead in her heart. As a professional actor, she enjoys it so much that she forgets that she is acting.

This is the only situation that has happened to her in the ten years since she debuted. The last time was when she was just debuting, she did a foot-beating scene...

Thinking of her first movie, Gong Li's eyes dimmed slightly.

Some things and some people really can't be kept, and they will eventually come to an end...

Gong Li had just finished filming Shake, Shake, and went to Grandma Bridge. She originally thought that she would usher in a new starting point in life, but before she did, her relationship ended.

Gong Li's thoughts were running wild, and no one on the set blamed her for her mistake just now. They just speculated that Gong Li might be blaming herself now.

It was just a small accident. No one thought it was a big deal. Zhang Guorong glanced at Gong Li who was silent, walked up to Chen Li'an and joked: "Li'an, have you ever learned to pick ears? Gong Li Just enjoyed it.”

Chen Li'an gently turned the handle of the brush with his fingertips, looked at Zhang Guorong and said, "You will know if you try it."

"I won't try, you will definitely retaliate against me on purpose! It would be so boring if I don't hear others compliment me on how handsome I am in the future." Zhang Guorong looked like I wouldn't be fooled, and immediately made everyone present laugh.

The gloom in Gong Li's heart was also dispelled, and she returned to her gentle and majestic look. She looked at everyone and said, "Sorry, I just got distracted. Let's do it again."

"It's okay, let's do it again." Director Cheng was also very tolerant. If this were applied to the original heroine Wang Jingying, he would probably go crazy.

The camera position was restored, and the veteran actor who played the butler Pang An also exited the camera.

Chen Li'an sat back on the exquisite boudoir bed and got ready.

Gong Li walked to the bed and sat on the soft cushion, then looked at Chen Li'an and whispered: "Don't be so nice, it's so comfortable that I'll make a scene."

Chen Li'an felt an inexplicable smile in his heart, but he still nodded with the Mid-Autumn Festival dullness and cowardice on his face.

After seeing Chen Li'an agree, Gong Li leaned down and lay on Chen Li'an's lap, gently placing her white face on Chen Li'an's thigh.

The light that passed through the window softly shone on Gong Li's face. Chen Li'an looked at her earlobes that became crystal clear under the sunlight. He stretched out his fingers to gently pinch her earlobes and blew lightly on her ears. Loose strands of hair.

Gong Li almost couldn't help but shudder. She looked at Chen Li'an with squinting eyes and said in a low voice, "Why are you blowing?"

"Sister, my hair is blocking it." Chen Li'an took on the role of Mid-Autumn Festival and replied softly.

Seeing that Chen Li'an had already entered the state, Gong Li pursed her lips and said nothing, but she felt strange in her heart.

Director Cheng had already shouted "Start", Gong Li quickly put away her strange thoughts, slowly closed her eyes, immersed herself in the role of Linglong, and enjoyed her brother's gentle caress.

Then Zhong Qiu twisted the brush with his right hand and gently swept it on Linglong's ear. The slight numbness instantly made Linglong's eyes narrow slightly.

Even though she had experienced it once, Linglong still felt so comfortable. In Zhongqiu's sight, Linglong's eyes were squinted, like a lazy and sexy cat whose chin was touched.

It had been a long time since she had felt like this. Linglong was obsessed with it and enjoyed it. Lying on Zhongqiu's body made her feel very comfortable and relaxed.

But soon the housekeeper Pang An came in. Linglong, who was too comfortable, opened her eyes slightly and felt a little resentful about Pang An's sudden arrival.

However, the expression in this look was not good enough. Even if Gong Li put herself into the role, she still did not satisfy Director Cheng.

This was the first close contact between Zhongqiu and Linglong. That feeling was very important. Director Cheng always felt that the things he photographed were different from what he thought.

Just such a scene was filmed more than a dozen times, and every time Chen Li'an would pinch Gong Li's earlobe and then gently pick her ears with a brush.

Gong Li could swear that this was the most uncomfortable scene she had ever filmed!

Every time I take a shot, I will experience that tingling feeling. The key is that every time it is very short, before I can squint my eyes and enjoy it, I have to stand up and say the lines.

This made her feel more and more depressed, and her dissatisfaction and anger were also building up.

It wasn't until the fifteenth filming that Gong Li finally couldn't help her temper. When she took over Pang An's scene, her tone was filled with reprimand and dissatisfaction.

At this moment, she was really just like Linglong, with that contempt for Pang An from the bottom of her heart. Even though her face was gentle and her tone was calm, her words were particularly majestic and unquestionable.

Director Cheng was finally satisfied with this kind of performance, and felt that Linglong was right like this. If a servant, even a housekeeper, ruined his and his brother's rest time, how could Linglong, the master, have no temper.

This time it went smoothly. Gong Li vented all her emotions and perfectly demonstrated her ability as a movie queen.

However, the frustration in Gong Li's heart was not fully expressed. Chen Li'an could see the dissatisfaction in her eyes at a glance.

Chen Li'an understands it very well.

Whoever invented the soft style deserves to be damned! Not unrestrained, not passionate, not artistic at all!

After this scene was filmed, other scenes began to be filmed, but Gong Li's condition dropped significantly, always with a hint of resentment.

Many scenes had to be shot over and over many times before they could meet Director Cheng's requirements.

No one felt inappropriate with this kind of efficiency. Everyone was very patient and shot one shot at a time. Director Cheng also liked to hone a shot over and over again like this.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, when the sun was not so bright and the pictures in the camera were not so beautiful, Director Cheng announced that it was time to call it a day.

After hearing that the work was over, Gong Li breathed a sigh of relief. She knew that her current condition was not good, but Chen Li'an, the culprit who caused all this, was in frighteningly good condition.

This made Gong Li feel resentful for no reason, but she didn't know whether she blamed Chen Li'an or herself.

After a day of filming, Gong Li looked a little tired. Not only did she have to act against Chen Li'an but also Leslie Cheung. She had the most scenes and the least time to rest.

After finishing work, Gong Li saw Chen Li'an changing out of his costume, but still holding the brush he used during filming.

An impulse suddenly surged in my heart, and I wanted to ask Chen Li'an to pick my ears again, to perform a complete ear picking, otherwise I would really feel itchy!

But as soon as the idea came up, she killed it. He was not really her brother or servant, so there was no way he could be admired after filming.

With a touch of regret, Gong Li resisted the impulse and looked away, thinking about whether she should find someone to pick her ears later. There should be an ear picking shop in the ancient town.

There should be Cai'er here not far from Yangzhou, but I don't know if it will be as comfortable as Chen Li'an's.

In the minibus on the way back, Chen Li'an sat in front of Gong Li, his slender fingers still spinning the brush, which was as light as a feather dancing on his fingertips.

Along the way, Gong Li's eyes never left Chen Li'an's fingers spinning the brush.

It turns out that men’s fingers can be so beautiful. I should say they are sexy.