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Chapter 279 The Fallen Leaves Return to Their Roots, My Heart's Bandit Seat 6

Wen Yan is a person who only pays attention to the four characters of "realistic and realistic" in filming. He has directed films for decades, and the concept he implements has never changed.

Even this time, since Wen Yan agreed to the drama produced by such unrefined means, there is no reason to be perfunctory.

But after all, it is not a tertiary film, and the current domestic market environment is far less open than that of foreign countries. It is also very difficult to make a drastic move. Therefore, Wen Yan and the Fuhua team discussed this scene for a long time, and finally decided, although Fang Yanran didn't need to go into battle naked, but he definitely didn't need a substitute either.

Without being naked and not being able to find a substitute, it is unrealistic to be similar to Wuhen BRA. Fang Yanran's assistant can only put breast stickers on her. Now Fang Yanran, who throws away the bath towel and only wears a pair of pink underwear, is in Fengce It's tantamount to being naked in front of you.

The pain in his chest was so painful that Ye Xiaofeng stood helplessly a dozen steps away, seeing his beautiful and soft figure in front of Feng Ce, and felt his heart bleed.

He had never felt so stupid before.

It turns out that there are some things that really cannot be tried, and cannot be transformed into reality.What you imagined and what you actually experienced, before and after the assumption, are completely different, almost day by day.

Assuming that before, Ye Xiaofeng felt that no matter how sad he was, he could bear it. Didn't he have endured few things in his life?

But after the hypothesis, Ye Xiaofeng witnessed with his own eyes that his beloved was lying on the bed waiting for another woman to seduce and tease him. Ye Xiaofeng could hardly stand or sit. out.

He finally understood how ridiculous his previous suggestion was.

Like a tortoise, he felt that as long as he didn't read it, he would be fine, but Feng Ce forced him to watch it, forcing him to face the facts, his feelings, and his heart clearly.

You are not as noble and great as you said. You also have things you can't bear, and you can't control yourself no matter what. If this is the case, why do you let others be indifferent.

Don't do to others what you don't want to do to yourself. Ye Xiaofeng fully understood Feng Ce's previous accusations.

The play is still going on.

The purity of alcohol in ancient times is far inferior to that of modern times. Wen Yan's glass of baijiu is enough to make Feng Ce drunk. Although a glass of liquor will not make him drunk, the mellow heat of strong wine still slowly rises from Feng Ce's abdomen.

Everyone saw Feng Ce's shortness of breath the moment he saw Fang Yanran's breasts exposed.

But no one knew that it wasn't Fang Yanran's white and naked body that disturbed Feng Ce's breathing and distracted Feng Ce's mind, or even the glass of wine, but this movement, which was done not long ago.

I still remember that in that gentle and long water town, on a night when the moon was bright and the starry night sky was vast, there was also a person who stood naked in front of him, his face was blushing, clean and pure, and he was full of beauty. The calm that came, penetrated his heart silently.

There is a place in my heart, bottomless, soft like a cloud, no one can replace it, let alone invade it.Feng Ce never thought that such a thing would happen to him before, but now it happened like this, and it happened naturally, it seemed that it was only reasonable to be worried about a person.

He thought about letting go, and thought that since Ye Xiaofeng already understood that this move was impossible, he didn't have to force him anymore, so why bother to make him sad on purpose.But after all, he still underestimated himself, or rather, he underestimated his feelings for Ye Xiaofeng. From now on, he would never allow anyone to let Ye Xiaofeng let go easily, no matter how many reasons Ye Xiaofeng had.

Avoidance is never the only solution. Ye Xiaofeng's mind is too calm, not like a young guy in his early 20s, but like a twilight year who has seen life and death through vicissitudes. disappointment.

He was disappointed with Fang Yanran, disappointed with Lu Chi'an, disappointed with An Youlian, disappointed with the fate that killed Gu Yan, and he was even more disappointed with himself who was powerless.

This kind of disappointment is hidden deep in Ye Xiaofeng's heart. Over the years, it will get bigger and bigger like a snowball. Feng Ce doesn't know if one day he will disappoint him too.

Not being afraid of filming is not the point, the point is that Ye Xiaofeng can easily give up for something that actually has no weight in Feng Ce's eyes.

So what about the future?

One day in the future, if something happened that involved his life and interests, would Ye Xiaofeng give up again, and use a lot of reasons and a lot of high-sounding excuses to hide his daring to ask.

How dare he ask for it... This fool even thinks that meeting him is an extravagant wish.

So after much deliberation, Feng Ce still had to try again, saying that whether he had to draw his salary from the bottom of the pot or burn the boat, all in all, if Ye Xiaofeng could truly understand his intentions, a passionate scene would not be enough to worry about.

After all, to put it bluntly, it's just a play.

According to the changes to the script, starting from here, the initiative will be handed over to Fang Yanran.

She took a step closer, and then gently knelt on the bed under Feng Ce's gaze.

In the eyes of everyone, this scene made people feel extremely excited. Fang Yanran has a particularly good figure and fair skin, and the weather is near Lixia, and the room is still heated, which undoubtedly made people dizzy, as if they were in a hot spring. Inside, the fog was billowing and the flames were burning.

"……you?"

Feng Ce looked at it almost in a daze, and frowned in confusion, as if he understood Fang Yanran's desire, but he seemed to understand nothing.

Fang Yanran has already leaned forward, covering Feng Ce's body. In the camera, her eyes are as charming as silk, with a lustrous luster. Her lips are very beautiful, and with a light hook, they form a perfect arc.

"Do you know what you are doing?" Feng Ce restrained Fang Yanran with one hand and waited for further actions, "...Go back."

"No return……"

Fang Yanran bit her lip, and suddenly lowered her head to kiss Feng Ce, Feng Ce subconsciously turned around according to the script, so the kiss landed on Feng Ce's neck, and when Fang Yanran stood up straight, there was a beautiful, pale pink The lip marks stay on.

Ye Xiaofeng turned his head away and stopped looking, his eyes were fixed on the ground, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Amy on the side couldn't help pulling Ye Xiaofeng's hand to hold it, trying to give him some strength, but the next moment Ye Xiaofeng clenched it tightly, trembling slightly, one can imagine how much effort Ye Xiaofeng spent to endure it desperately with.

He suddenly had a feeling that he had dug a big hole with his own hands. He didn't realize how deep the hole was.

But the facts tell him that it is not deep, it is so deep that even just standing on the edge and looking at it for a moment, he has already given the illusion of an abyss.

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