Pregnant with the child of the Alpha actress

Soon, the staff adjusted the camera position and started shooting again.

Sang Zhijiu's face was flushed, and his heartbeat did not return to normal frequency, showing a sense of tension visible to the naked eye.But it just so happens that this state is in line with Chen Yue's embarrassment after being discovered.

Mu Yining, played by Fan Wu, touched the corners of his mouth and looked at Sang Zhijiu: "... What are you doing?"

Sang Zhijiu blushed and took a step back: "No, no."

But obviously, her language is not convincing.

But right now...

No words are needed between the two.

Fan Wu leaned forward, clung to her side, and gently hugged her waist.

The moment their eyes collided, their breathing gradually began to become heavy.

Sang Zhijiu was a little fuzzy about what happened afterwards.

Unlike the previous one where she was asked to kiss Fan Wu secretly, this scene was dominated by Fan Wu, and she just had to cooperate with the other party and follow Fan Wu's rhythm.

However, when the consciousness is blurred, the senses in other aspects of the body are extremely sharp.

The other party's sense of presence is too strong, and Sang Zhijiu can even clearly describe how Fan Wu attacked the city in his mouth.

I don't know how long it took, but the staff yelled "click".

The two separated slightly, but Fan Wu did not let go of Sang Zhijiu completely.

She still hugged her, gave her enough support, and even asked very gently: "How is it? Can you stand firm?"

Sang Zhijiu lowered his head, not daring to look at her at all: "I, I can."

She tried her best to calm down her breathing and heart rate, not wanting to reveal any abnormality.

Fan Wu smiled lightly.

She rubbed Sang Zhijiu's hair with her chin, and said softly, "Don't be brave."

Sang Zhijiu pressed against her chest, but he didn't use any force at all, and asked softly in his mouth: "You, let me go."

Fan Wu pursed her lips, feeling a little reluctant.

In fact, she couldn't tell whether she hadn't come out of the emotion in the play, or she didn't want to let go of the child who was too good at this time out of her own heart.

Maybe... both?

After struggling in her heart for a while, she finally compromised and let go of Sang Zhijiu.

The two came behind the camera, and the assistant director was replaying the clip just now.

Different from the previous atmosphere where everyone was laughing because the stealing kiss scene was too bad, watching the scene of the two kissing on the screen, several crew members actually blushed a little.

The assistant director glanced at Fan Wu and said, "The effect is very good, I don't think there is any problem."

Before Fan Wu could speak, Sang Zhijiu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

She confirmed: "Have you passed one?"

Seeing that Fan Wu had no objection, the assistant director nodded, "Yes, one pass!

"Zhijiu, you acted very well just now, find out how you feel, we will make up the scene of the sneak kiss later, and try to get one of them!"

Sang Zhijiu let out a long sigh of relief, and nodded upon hearing the words: "Okay!"

Fan Wu looked at her, and instantly understood the little girl's thoughts.

She looked at the screen, nodded and said, "Well, yes, this one is fine."

But then, she said again: "Changing the angle, let's take another set."

The assistant director immediately understood Fan Wu's meaning: "That's right, I'll ask someone to adjust the camera position."

When Sang Zhijiu heard it, the enthusiasm that had just dropped came back up again.

But she knew this was a normal arrangement, so she didn't speak, just kept silent and returned to the field with Fan Wu.

While observing her expression, Fan Wu helped her tidy up the hair that was messed up by the kiss just now, and asked, "Do you hate this scene?"

Sang Zhijiu was taken aback for a moment, then wrinkled his nose: "Work needs... nothing to hate."

Fan Wu laughed: "The next time you say something like this, you can try to be more sincere."

Sang Zhijiu glared at her.

After a while, she opened her mouth and suddenly asked, "Are you... very skilled in these things?"

Fan Wu didn't realize what she meant for a while: "Huh?"

Sang Zhijiu lowered his head slightly: "Have you filmed many kissing scenes?"

Fan Wu was stunned.

This kind of thing cannot be concealed, and there is nothing to hide, so she nodded: "It is necessary for work."

Sang Zhijiu frowned, and stopped talking: "No wonder you are so proficient."

Fan Wu felt a little wronged.

She pinched Sang Zhijiu's chin: "Little ancestor, you really know how to find reasons to lose your temper.

"Haven't you acted before?"

Sang Zhijiu gritted his teeth: "Of course not."

Hearing this, Fan Wu was stunned for a moment.

Immediately, she recalled the works that Sang Zhijiu had participated in, and replied: "I remember that you had intimate roles in such dramas as "Prosperity" and "Farewell to the Moon".

"How is it? Do you want me to help you recall bit by bit?"

Sang Zhijiu was a little surprised: "Have you seen it all?

"Didn't you say that my acting skills are terrible and the quality of my work is not high?"

Fan Wu was confident and confident: "It's only after watching it carefully that I realized that your acting skills were not good at that time."

Sang Zhijiu lost his mind for a moment, and felt a little ashamed when he realized it.

But she quickly defended herself: "Some are misplaced, some are substitutes... I haven't really tried a kissing scene."

Fan Wu only felt that he stopped breathing for a moment.

She held up Sang Zhijiu's face, and reconfirmed: "So... today, this is your first kiss?"

Sang Zhijiu's cheeks were pressed by her, and she could only stare: "...It's not the first kiss, it's the first kiss scene."

She looked a little annoyed, and asked Fan Wu a little inexplicable question: "Is this your first kiss, don't you have any idea?"

her first kiss...

As early as the night when the accident happened to the two of them, they had been taken away by this beast countless times.

Fan Wu was a little puzzled, but thought she meant that her first kiss was long gone.

She smiled helplessly, and said, "The first kiss scene, well, it's my pleasure."

The two chatted for so long, the assistant director had already been waiting.

He found an opportunity, and interjected: "Director Fan, Zhijiu, have you prepared it yet?

"The camera position has been adjusted, if there is no problem, let's start first."

This interrupted Sang Zhijiu's unspoken words, she looked towards the assistant director and nodded slightly.

The assistant director signaled to the nearby staff to start filming, and when Sang Zhijiu raised his head, his lips and tongue were captured by Fan Wu again.

Between lips and teeth, she recalled many details of that night...

Well, now that I think about it, despite the unexpected nature of this incident, being with Fan Wu...is quite comfortable.

With various BUFF bonuses, this scene passed quickly, and even the stealth kiss scene that was filmed later achieved excellent results while Sang Zhijiu was blushing and heartbeating.

After confirming that there was no problem, Fan Wu rubbed her hair.

"That's all for today's shooting, you go back to the hotel and rest first."

Sang Zhijiu asked, "What about you?"

The light in the child's eyes was so pure that it tickled Fan Wu's heart.

There are two factions in her heart, the devil is greedily watching Sang Zhijiu, clamoring to get closer, while the angel tortures her conscience, persuading her not to have evil thoughts about the children.

Fan Wu resisted the throbbing, and said, "Go back and wait for me first, I'll finish dealing with things here, and go back to accompany you to watch tomorrow's show."

Only then was Sang Zhijiu satisfied, and turned to leave with a smile on his face.

Looking at her back, Fan Wu let out a sigh of relief, trying to shift his attention to the work at hand.

But at this moment, she still doesn't know that a big trouble is about to befall her.

On the way back to the hotel, Sang Zhijiu accidentally saw Fan Yu and Jiang Mengzhi talking together.

Jiang Mengzhi looked at Fan Yu with doting eyes, which was a typical elder's care for the younger generation, which also proved from the side that the relationship between the two was very close.

Jiang Mengzhi is Fan Wu's manager, and the two have worked together for a long time, so it is reasonable for her to treat Fan Yu as a junior.

But looking at the two of them, Sang Zhijiu inevitably recalled the book he saw at Fan Wu's home a few days ago.

She suddenly had a bold guess in her heart!

Even though he knew the timing was wrong, Sang Zhijiu still couldn't hold back.

She waited patiently for the two to separate, then quickened her pace and caught up with Jiang Mengzhi who was about to leave.

Jiang Mengzhi was stopped, a little surprised, but seeing that it was her, he smiled again.

"Zhijiu, is that you?

"What's the matter? Running in such a hurry?"

Sang Zhijiu hesitated.

"Sister Meng, are you busy? I have something to ask you."

Jiang Mengzhi stopped in his tracks: "It's okay, just ask if you have anything to ask."

Sang Zhijiu took out his phone, took out a business card on the contacts interface, and showed it to Jiang Mengzhi.

"Is such that……

"Before the company... gave me a number, saying that I could contact Fan Wu directly.

"I'm not sure if it's true or not, so I want you to help me find out if this number is fake."

Jiang Mengzhi was a little surprised: "The company gave it to you... Who in the company gave it to you?"

Although she asked like this, she still leaned forward and recognized the number on Sang Zhijiu's screen.

In the next second, she blurted out: "This is indeed Fan Wu's personal number.

"Her private number is easy to identify, just a string of 'nine' after it."

Jiang Mengzhi was so decisive because she was not wary of Sang Zhijiu at all.

According to her idea, if Sang Zhijiu had some conflicts with Fan Wu earlier, given their status in the company, they should have exchanged personal contact information long ago.

But she didn't know what kind of storm Sang Zhijiu was suffering from when she heard these words.

But she stiffened the corners of her mouth and forced a polite smile: "I, I see.

"Thank you, Dream Sister."

Only then did Jiang Mengzhi realize something was wrong: "No, you're welcome."

She tentatively asked, "What's wrong?

"Who gave you this number? Fan Wu's private number won't be leaked out, right?"

Sang Zhijiu shook his head: "No, you don't have to worry."

She was perfunctory, and then said: "I still have some things to do, I'm leaving first, next time I have time to treat you to dinner."

After finishing speaking, she buried her head and rushed directly to the hotel.

The information obtained in this confirmation is too great, and she needs to find a place to calm down by herself.

Jiang Mengzhi frowned suspiciously as he watched her receding back.

Thinking to no avail, she took out her mobile phone, simply edited the matter into a text message, and sent it to Fan Wu's mobile phone.

A private number... If Sang Zhijiu knew about it, it shouldn't cause any trouble, right?

Even if there was a problem... With the current relationship between Fan Wu and Sang Zhijiu, there would not be any irreconcilable conflicts.

After comforting himself, Jiang Mengzhi breathed a sigh of relief.

Fan Wu's side.

After Sang Zhijiu left, she summarized today's shooting results with the two assistant directors as usual, and briefly reviewed tomorrow's arrangements.

One of the assistant directors who filmed the kissing scene smiled and said: "The arrangements were made in advance, don't worry, I think we need to consider the state of Sang Zhijiu.

"During this period of time, you guys are filming scenes of passionate love, the relationship is so good, and it is about to come to the final part of the breakup, the mood needs to change all of a sudden.

"You and I are not worried. Will Sang Zhijiu be reluctant to get angry with you?"

Fan Wu heard the teasing in his words, and instead of getting angry, she smiled cooperatively.

Suddenly, the phone vibrated, she took it out to check, and found that it was a new message from Jiang Mengzhi.

During the filming period, Jiang Mengzhi did not follow her closely. He would send a message to find her at this time. Could it be that there is something important?

With such doubts in mind, Fan Wu opened the message and read it.

Two seconds later, her face turned slightly pale.

The two assistant directors were still discussing the status of Sang Zhijiu and Fan Wu.

"With Fan Wu with you, you don't need to worry about it."

"Hey, of course you're not in that lounge. You don't know how tired the two of them are in the tidbits. One day they kiss passionately and the next they quarrel. No one can stand it."

"..."

Fan Wu turned his head and glanced at them.

"...I guess that's not a question."

The assistant director was a little confused: "Huh?"

Fan Wu squeezed the phone, unable to express his suffering.

"Hmm... kids, anger or something should have already started brewing..."

After talking to herself, she bid farewell to the two assistant directors, resigned herself to her fate and walked to the hotel.

The author has something to say: ah, I didn’t expect to be warned about the kiss scene qwq

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