fight real army

The two hugged each other facing each other, Ling Jiale straddled Shen Ge's lap almost naked, and grabbed his shoulders.Just when he started to shoot, there was already fine sweat on his forehead and neck.

He is really talented in body expression, it's obviously fake, but he twists his waist and hips up and down so flexibly, it's almost real.

The camera was shot from behind Shen Ge, and the frame only contained his back, Ling Jiale's fingers resting on his shoulders, legs kneeling on both sides of his body, and a sweaty face.

At first, Wang Xu also let the two hug each other tightly to cover their private parts, and then moved the camera around the two to find the angle.

But he soon discovered that if Ling Jiale's body was included too much in the shot, it would make the whole picture look extremely erotic and affect the tone of the whole film.So this shot can only stop on Shen Ge's back, and the focus is on Ling Jiale's face. Almost all content must be expressed through Ling Jiale's demeanor, and the performance is really difficult.

Wang Xu always emphasized "passion" and "infection". Shen Ge looked up at Ling Jiale's face. In his opinion, Ling Jiale's narrowed eyes and slightly raised jaw were extremely infectious.

He just looked at it like this, and he was already fully erected, stretching the cotton cover over it tightly, and propping it between the lower abdomen of the two of them.

Ling Jiale noticed something, looked down, and immediately became restrained in her waist movements, and couldn't help taking a deep breath, sinking her abdomen deeply, as if she was afraid of rubbing against the big guy, making it more excited.

The director stopped immediately: "Jiang Lu, what are you doing?"

Ling Jiale stopped moving, vaguely intending to hide in Shen Ge's arms.

The lights in the "new home" were much darker than in the "old home", so there was no need for such a strong light. This wasn't the first time he had such an explicit intimate scene with Shen Ge, but he still couldn't let it go.

No one is comfortable with being nearly naked with a camera and a third person and doing that without a care.

Wang Xu didn't understand his shyness, and asked again: "What are you doing now?"

Ling Jiale understood that he wasn't asking about himself, but about "Jiang Lu", so the answer should be: "I'm making compensation...and resisting."

It was Zhang Song who compensated, and it was their family who resisted.

Wang Xu's face turned pale, and then he glanced at his watch irritably: "Hurry up and check your status, hurry up. I know you are tired, and today was delayed for too long because of that photo, but you have to catch up with the progress, you know? "

Ling Jiale huddled in Shen Ge's arms, and nodded slightly.Shen Ge's hand had been resting on his waist, and now it tightened slightly, as if to comfort him, his fingers gently tapped on his skin.

Ling Jiale secretly took a breath, and moved harder after hearing Wang Xu's order.This time he didn't dare to be reserved any more, he almost brought out the private intimacy between the two of them, hugged Shen Ge's back tightly, bumped on his body, imitating the movement of riding, and soon he was full Sweating profusely.

Shen Ge was also sweating. Looking up at him, he unconsciously gritted his molars and his jaw bulged slightly.But he couldn't move around. Wang Xu said that Zhang Song was indifferent at the beginning, and he could only cooperate when Jiang Lu showed the greatest enthusiasm.

It is also suffering to endure it, his penis is sandwiched between the two bodies, every movement of Ling Jiale will be grinded just right, the pleasure is so strong that his scalp is numb.

However, Wang Xu still felt that they were not enthusiastic enough, and shouted at Ling Jiale: "You are resisting! There is a fire in your heart, can you feel it? You use the fierce sexual intercourse as a weapon to resist the oppression of the two families You have to make up for him, you are sorry for him, and you have rejected his courtship many times, this time you no longer have scruples, you take your own body as a sacrifice, sacrifice yourself, and make up for what he suffered because of you sins, and wash away the sins you have committed yourself!"

Wang Xu was a little too excited, even a little crazy, which made his guidance more effective with less effort.Ling Jiale didn't feel that she had any emotional insight, but was even more confused, not knowing how to improve.

He lowered his face, calmed down in Shen Ge's arms for a while, nodded slightly at the director behind the camera, and after he gave an order, he swayed his waist again.

He did move harder than before, and even imitated the scenes seen in those films, he raised his neck vigorously, and bit half of his lower lip, showing a look of commitment.

"Stop! Stop! Stop!" Wang Xu was even more dissatisfied, "It's all airs and no emotion! What's the matter with you two? Is your sex usually so boring?"

Ling Jiale tensed up all over, and looked at Shen Ge in a panic.

Shen Ge comforted him with his eyes, and said with his mouth: "He knew it a long time ago, it's okay."

Ling Jiale felt even more ashamed, and shrank herself into Shen Ge's arms, burying her face in his shoulder.

This is great, I thought the camera was a cover to get intimate through filming, but now he has opened up his privacy and let the camera record it for others to see, how can he act like this?

Shen Ge saw his entanglement and confusion, and felt that Wang Xu was a bit of a troublemaker today, and that he lost his temper like this, which was of no benefit to Ling Jiale's performance.

He patted Ling Jiale's back comfortingly, endured it, and turned his head peacefully: "Director, can you give us a little more time? I was the leader before, and this is the first time for Jia Le If he takes the initiative, he must adapt more."

Wang Xu sneered, and was about to say something sarcastic, when there was a knock on the door, followed by the assistant director's voice: "Director, it's already late, the last time Producer Liang came over, he said—"

Wang Xu snarled and interrupted him: "Whatever he says? Who has the final say here?"

The assistant director must have been overwhelmed by his voice, but Producer Liang must have also issued a death order for him.The poor assistant director was sandwiched between the two of them. He must have gone through a fierce psychological struggle and said again in a big disgrace: "Director, I can't make it out tonight. Why don't we shoot tomorrow?" Producer Liang said You can't stay up all night."

Wang Xu tore off the strap that fixed the camera from his body, threw the camera on the bed, and angrily went to the door to settle accounts with the assistant director.

The door was closed with a "bang", Ling Jiale immediately collapsed into Shen Ge's arms, and whispered: "What's wrong with the director today, it's too scary..."

The director's angry voice came from outside the door: "...we will shoot again tomorrow! How many tomorrows can there be!"

Today Wang Xu was indeed a bit aggressive, and he was very anxious during the day. It was obviously all his pre-set requirements, but when it came time to shoot, he thought the props were not good, and the crew moved them in the wrong order...

Shen Ge couldn't help sighing, stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt over Ling Jiale's waist.

He knows what it's like to be naked in front of the camera, and it's good to cover him up for a while, even if it's just to deception.

Ling Jiale buried her face in his neck, looking tired and fragile, Shen Ge couldn't help but raised her hand to stroke his hair, "Have you thought about how to act for a while?"

Ling Jiale shook her head in his arms.

When Wang Xu came back, Ling Jiale immediately sat up straight from Shen Ge's arms, watched anxiously as Wang Xu strode back to his original position, and fixed the camera on himself again.

"Have you found a good mood?" He looked at Ling Jiale expressionlessly, maybe he had vented enough anger on the assistant director, but he was calmer than before.

Ling Jiale pursed her lips and shook her head cautiously.

Wang Xu looked down, and cast a mocking glance at the quilt on the two of them, "Not hot?"

Shen Ge immediately lifted the quilt and threw it aside, and heard Wang Xu calmly drop a bomb: "If you don't know how to act, fight the real army."

Shen Ge was immediately irritated by him, he gently pushed Ling Jiale away, and got off the bed directly, taller than Wang Xu by a large margin.

He was naked, with only a layer of white cotton wrapped around his erect penis. It should have been a comical image, but because of his menacing aura, all the muscles in his body were ready to go, instead showing the most primitive and natural deterrence.

Wang Xu unconsciously took a step back, and then felt that it was ridiculous to show such timidity, so he stood still and said in a mocking tone: "Aren't you already together? What's the difference if you do it once more or less? If you don’t take pictures below, I’m not interested in your lower body, I just want Jiang Lu’s expression, enthusiasm, devotion, and selflessness, that’s all I ask, isn’t it too much?”

Seeing Shen Ge's angry look, Ling Jiale was very afraid that he would clash with Wang Xu again, so he hurriedly shouted: "Shen Ge!"

Shen Ge turned his head to look at him. His almost naked appearance, with his legs curled up and not daring to sit up straight, really made him feel distressed. The unknown fire in his heart suddenly burned even hotter. He pointed at Wang Xu's face, and said in a deep voice : "Everything has a limit, you don't even think about that kind of thing."

Wang Xu turned to Ling Jiale with a cold face, "What do you think?"

Ling Jiale subconsciously looked at Shen Ge, moved uneasily, and tightened the two curled legs together.

Wang Xu sneered, and said "Okay" three times in a row, "Since you don't listen to me, then follow your own. Doesn't it take time? Okay, I'll give you time. Let's shoot until I'm satisfied."

Ling Jiale's mood has been completely destroyed, and she is moving up and down mechanically while climbing Shen Ge's shoulders, except that her body is sweating more and more, her legs are getting weaker and weaker, and there is no progress.

However, Wang Xu didn't call to stop, he let Ling Jiale perform in such a lame manner.

He gradually calmed down, realizing that he was out of control just now.This is a big taboo for the director, and an even lower mistake for him.But he was exhausted physically and mentally, as if there was a balloon inside him, and as the filming started, the balloon was slowly inflating, expanding, until it exceeded his limit.

The "Nie Zi" that was forcibly stuffed into his hand was the needle that punctured the balloon. His spirit began to leak, and his whole body deteriorated visibly with the naked eye.

At this point sanity resets, he regains control of himself, and at the same time believes that he can control actors as usual.

He is deliberately torturing the two of them at this moment, he does not believe that the two young people who are drinking tea and fire will be impulsive under such circumstances, especially Shen Ge, who is at the most uncontrollable age of lust, will definitely not be able to bear it Change the words - just like the previous few intimate scenes, he will eventually be defeated by the urge of the flesh.

He waited behind the camera, until Ling Jiale's movements became weaker and weaker, the sweat was thrown off his face and dripped onto Shen Ge's almost still sculpture-like shoulders.

Only then did Wang Xu realize that he was also sweating profusely, and suddenly felt exhausted. He almost couldn't wait to sit by the bed, took the camera off his body, and put it aside.

Ling Jiale stopped, and looking over Shen Ge's shoulder, he saw Wang Xu drooping his head, with one hand weakly resting on the camera.

He had never seen a director so depressed.

"Director..." he called softly.

Shen Ge immediately pinched his waist, Ling Jiale had no choice but to take back what he said later.

Wang Xu turned his head to look at the two of them, they hugged so tightly, so attached.

Instead of being impulsive, Shen Ge prevented Ling Jiale from listening to his arrangement.He suddenly felt that this was too ridiculous. The trust he had built with his own hands was now turning against him.

Ling Jiale hesitated, he didn't want to say it at first.The last time he told the director that he didn't agree with Jiang Lu's actions, Wang Xu got angry. Today, Wang Xu was extremely impatient, making him keep those words in his heart.

But looking at Wang Xu's appearance at this time, the filming was also at an impasse, Ling Jiale hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Director, actually, I don't think I can't let go, I am... I don't understand Jiang Lu... I think he's better now than—"

He still couldn't be as unscrupulous as Wang Xu, he lowered his voice, and said those two words softly: "—to do x... something more important."

Sure enough, Wang Xu's eyes sharpened, and anyone who questioned his script would suffer from his fierce eyes.

But Ling Jiale had already opened his mouth, so he decided to finish: "Why does he have to use his body to make up for it? He shouldn't comfort Zhang Song's pain of losing his father first—"

Wang Xu sneered: "Comfort? You want him to admit that he was wrong, shouldn't you force Zhang Song to come out with his family?"

Ling Jia said hurriedly: "It's not that Jiang Lu is wrong, I just want to comfort, that is, talk, the two love each other so much, is there anything that can't be said? Why do you have to keep it in your heart? I think if I were Jiang Lu If so, I know the relationship between Zhang Song and his father, I think he is so guilty—"

He couldn't finish his sentence again, Wang Xu interrupted him: "If you are Jiang Lu, if you are Jiang Lu, Jia Le, you are still saying this sentence, which makes me suspect that you are not in the play at all, you I didn’t put my heart into Jiang Lu’s experience and mood at all.”

He acted very calmly, but at the same time he was very cold, "Ja Le, you are still living too well, too naive. But it doesn't matter, you can't understand him, let me tell you, Jiang Lu will not comfort Zhang Song, Consolation is to admit that he is wrong, but he is not wrong, they are all gay, gays should not get married in the first place. It is the society that is wrong, the rules are wrong, Zhang Song is wrong, Miss Hong and the others are wrong, not Jiang Wrong way, do you understand?"

He is so calm, but Ling Jiale has never realized so strongly at this moment that the cold and thin middle-aged man in front of him is the shy boy who used to be shy.

He suddenly felt sad, his chest heaved violently, tears welled up in his eyes, and he looked sadly at Wang Xu who had wrapped himself up tightly.

Shen Ge realized that he was too excited, quickly held his arm to prevent him from speaking again, and spoke to Wang Xu on his behalf: "Director, let me talk to him. I'll try and see if I can explain to him clearly. "

Wang Xu looked at him distrustingly, Shen Ge didn't say much, just looked at him quietly.

"Okay." Wang Xu let go, but gave Ling Jiale another look.

He got up and walked out of this room, eager to let himself smoke a cigarette, and by the way, kicked out of his mind the weird look Ling Jiale was looking at him.

He took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and lit it, took a strong puff of nicotine, and then spit it out, thinking it was ridiculous, what kind of eyes did Ling Jiale have?Do you sympathize?What did he have to feel sorry for himself?Is there anything I need his sympathy for?

His hand, which was about to push the cigarette into his mouth, suddenly froze, and then trembled violently, his whole face was almost distorted.

He trembled so violently that the cigarette at his fingertips shook like a sieve, sprinkling orange sparks.

No wonder Shen Ge clearly saw the marks on Ling Jiale's neck after filming the scene of the Black Lantern Dance Party, but he didn't bother him like he did a few times as usual... No wonder he picked the book right away and stabbed it with precision. Into the deadliest part of yourself...

I see!I see!It turned out that they had guessed it a long time ago, and it turned out that they were the most ridiculous one!

When Wang Xu came back from the outside after smoking a cigarette and started filming again, Ling Jiale made great progress.He really showed his enthusiasm, jumping in Shen Ge's arms, his eyes were blurred and enthusiastic.

He was a little worried that the director would ask Shen Ge how to tell him the play.In fact, why did Shen Ge tell him a play? He did the opposite, spoke a lot of nasty words into his ears, completely destroyed his emotions, and ignited a fire in his body .

When the camera turned on them again, he couldn't think of any "make up" or "resistance". His mind was full of Shen Ge's low and bad voice, why didn't he know that Shen Ge was so good at speaking dirtytalk before!

Fortunately, Wang Xu didn't care about how they talked about the play. After filming, he simply put away the machine and turned to leave.

Wang Xu walked out the door. He knew that there were two people behind him who were always close together, hiding under the quilt, and refused to come out because they were so hot that their faces were flushed. After he went out and closed the door, they put on their clothes again and went back together. dormitory.

Ling Jiale suddenly called out to him from behind him, "Director, after this time the two will really reconcile, right?"

Wang Xu walked to the door, looked back at him, and gave a very low "hmm".

Ling Jiale immediately looked at Shen Ge with a smile, and Shen Ge also looked back at him with a smile, without any intimacy, but revealed unparalleled intimacy and warmth.

This wasn't the first time Wang Xu left first, stood outside the door, and closed the door for them behind his back, but it was the first time he felt the scene of their intimacy so dazzling.

Regardless of the fact that it was midnight, he called Producer Liang.

The person on the other end of the phone was already asleep, and was quite frightened by his call in the middle of the night, thinking that something was wrong with his body.

Wang Xu lived most of his life, but there was only such a friend who could confide a few words of his heart. He sighed sadly: "Old Liang, my film is going to be ruined, it can't be made."

Producer Liang was startled by the disappointment in his words, and hurriedly said: "How could that be! I've read all the materials you sent me, and the composition and color are still as good as ever, and it's very beautiful without filters. The atmosphere, I think it is more improved than your previous films, why can’t you make it? You just set your expectations too high and put too much pressure on yourself.”

Wang Xu shook his head, his voice was weak: "No...Old Liang, you don't know, I chose the wrong actor. I have been making movies for 20 years, and I have never missed anyone. Why is this movie..."

Producer Liang was terrified, "You mean Ling—"

"It's Shen Ge, I shouldn't choose Chen Ge, sooner or later my Jianglu will be ruined by him..."