The wind lives in this life policy

"Come on! Take your places!"

Zhong Zhengning checked all the seats for the last time, and after confirming that everything was correct, he gave Wen Yan his eyes.

Wen Yan nodded and asked the coordinator beside him, "Is Fang Yanran ready?"

"It should be ready soon," the coordinator looked at his watch, "it's time soon, how about I remind you?" Just as he was about to get up, Fang Yanran's assistant ran over and whispered something beside the coordinator.

The coordinator immediately gave Zhong Zhengning a gesture to indicate the start of the machine, and the scribe knew it, and hurriedly walked to the camera with the slate in his hands, and shouted: "The first time in the third act of the 170th scene!"

With the "click" of the slate, all the camera positions were aimed at the locker room, and Fang Yanran walked out of the locker room wrapped in a big towel.

According to the original script, it should have been Han Yun's unbearable parting feelings that were about to come, coupled with the emotion after drinking, he couldn't help but have a relationship with Shen Xiaotong, but because of Feng Ce's proposal, now Han Yun is lying in bed. On the bed, Shen Xiaotong, played by Fang Yanran, offered to sacrifice himself.

This scene was extremely provocative, and all the staff who were left behind followed Fang Yanran as they approached Feng Ce step by step.

I saw Feng Ce was lying on the bed halfway against the pillow, his clothes were disheveled, and his neckline was wide open, exposing a large area of ​​skin on his chest. So in just 10 minutes, Fang Yanran took off his clothes and came out, Feng Ce's alcohol had already picked up.

Zhong Zhengning has been in this industry for so many years and has seen many beauties, but when he stared at the monitor with Wen Yan, he was still shocked by the close-up images that were magnified several times.

At this moment, Feng Ce's cheeks were flushed, his eyes were closed and he was silent. He was lying on a big clean and soft bed with a slight sense of drunkenness. Then, as the camera slowly advanced, everyone could see more clearly, with messy bangs hanging from his eyebrows , Like one satin after another, the fine silk was unintentionally pulled out of the silk thread, and spread in the intoxicating breath.

Fang Yanran just glanced at it, and his heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably.

This person's appearance is outstanding. Even if Fang Yanran has a grudge against Feng Ce, she has to admit that Feng Ce's appearance is too alluring. Since filming, she has done countless scenes. She thought she was I'm used to this kind of almost perfect facial features, but now, Fang Yanran is still bewitched, even if he is extremely reluctant to be bewitched.

Facing this scene, she couldn't help swallowing.

Stimulated by the alcohol, Feng Ce was extremely hot all over. He groaned and stretched out his hand to pull on the collar, but it didn't work after several times, so he needed to use force. At this moment, Fang Yanran leaned over the bed and grabbed Feng Ce's hand. .

Feng Ce frowned and opened his eyes.

Just this one glance is like gently throwing the last stone into the spring water that is about to wrinkle, or quietly adding the last bundle of dry firewood into the long-burning fire.

All of a sudden, happy together, lustful smoke.

"Card!"

Wen Yan waved his hand as a gesture.

Fang Yanran breathed a sigh of relief, thankfully Wen Yan called out in time, just now when Feng Ce opened her eyes, she didn't know how to move, her legs were not her own, as if she was pinned by those two eyes .

But not only Fang Yanran was relieved, but everyone was also relieved.

Amy held Ye Xiaofeng's arm tremblingly, and said angrily, "No, Xiaofeng, my legs are a little weak..." But she found that Ye Xiaofeng was standing there motionless, staring at Ye Xiaofeng. Feng policy.

"Ye Xiaofeng?" Amy stretched out her hand and shook it in front of him, but there was still no response.

It's not as simple as not responding, Ye Xiaofeng's face was frighteningly pale, as if his soul had been taken away, when Feng Ce sensed his gaze looking this way, Ye Xiaofeng felt a stabbing pain in his heart, and subconsciously clenched his hands into fists.

The four eyes met, and the gaze seemed to turn into hands, passing through the people in the room, directly invading the sea of ​​consciousness, Feng Ce's eyes, which were still intoxicated with love a moment ago, had become indifferent and alienated, Ye Xiaofeng's mind seemed to explode, acting in disorder There was a buzzing in his ears, he didn't know what to do, reason and emotion were like two screaming children, shouting in his mind, one shouted for him to rush over to stop, and the other shouted Let him never stop it.

Amy was frightened by Ye Xiaofeng. After thinking about it, she probably guessed what was going on, and couldn't help but persuade, "Well, as an actor, you can't avoid intimate scenes more or less. Which actor doesn't like this..."

However, it was such a light sentence that forced Ye Xiaofeng to reincarnate the past and the present alternately.

……

If Li Tiancheng insists on adding, you can't refuse.

why?

……

why why?

Ye Xiaofeng gasped for breath, patches of whiteness flashed before his eyes, he was suddenly a little disoriented, he didn't know where he was, what he saw, and what he heard.

I can't see what should only be seen by me, which is so grandiosely placed in front of so many people, nor can I see what should only be heard by me, which just lingers in so many people's ears for granted.

……

Answer me, you want to see me make out with other people in front of so many people?

I don't understand why you would... Are you agreeing?

As long as you say a word, I will refuse.

……

As long as you say a word, I will refuse.

Such a tender and affectionate oath, once said in my ears, is so close, as if I heard that person say it yesterday, who knows that it will become so far away in a blink of an eye.

Ye Xiaofeng closed his eyes in pain.

He knew what Feng Ce was going to do.

He knew why Feng Ce wanted to keep him, why he changed the venue to his own room.

……

You don't want to watch it, but you want me to play it... Ye Xiaofeng, you are so cruel.

……

Cruel?

Ye Xiaofeng gasped for breath, not daring to look into Feng Ce's eyes anymore, but still clenched his fists tightly, trying to resist the momentary, extraordinary possessiveness when he and Feng Ce looked at each other.

Cruel, indeed cruel, so now he is standing here watching, watching how stupid he is.

"You have to trust Feng Ce..." Amy couldn't bear to see him so sad, and wanted to say something more, but the director held the slate and shouted again.

"The first time in the fourth act of the 170th scene!"

The camera zoomed in all at once, showing Feng Ce's beautiful facial features in the camera.

"You...why didn't you leave?" Feng Ce raised his slender eyebrows as if he was a bit puzzled, "It's late, you..." But when he saw Fang Yanran's almost naked appearance, he suddenly stopped talking.

Fang Yanran was only wrapped in a large towel. Against the backdrop of the towel, her figure was petite and soft. Her fair skin could be broken by blows. Under the warm light in the room, it revealed a layer of clean pink.

This is the most normal reaction of a young girl who is in love with her beloved, especially when she knows what will happen in the future, she looks even more charming and budding.

The whole room was almost dead silent, everyone watched with bated breath, the next moment, before Feng Ce could continue speaking, Fang Yanran let go of his hand, and the towel fell to the ground.