Immersive performance [entertainment circle]

Ji Shuyuan never felt, and absolutely did not believe, that Zhongqin would be a pure person.

He remembered Zhongqin's usual behaviors, and thought that if Cui Zhengqian hadn't been present, Zhongqin would have stuck out his tongue to seduce people long ago.

Thinking of this, Ji Shuyuan's aura became more and more uncomfortable. Liang Chengcheng was going to give a lecture, but he was startled by his aura and paused.

Cui Zhengqian didn't think too much about it, he just thought that the performance of these two people was really good, and he would never believe it if they didn't have sex in private.

"The emotions of both of them are in place, thank you." Liang Cheng has already walked up to the script, "But I always feel that it will be a bit long-winded to cut it all in here. Then I will discuss with the screenwriter how to change it. You... "

He looked up at the two of them, and his eyes fell on the scarlet mark on Zhongqin's neck, "Hiss—"

"I didn't grasp the strength well." Ji Shuyuan said with a low eyebrow, "Sorry."

"That's not true, that's fine." Liang Cheng folded his arms and looked at Zhongqin, pointed at him, then touched his chin, hesitantly said, "But you... you, you, you This skin is a bit special, why do I see that it is darker now than before? I'm afraid it's not easy to cover up, when the time comes when the two of you perform this part, you must give it to me once, otherwise it will be troublesome..."

After a pause, he asked, "How long does it usually take for you to get rid of this? We will officially start the machine in two days. You can't leave any marks here."

Zhongqin covered his neck in shame, "I'll go back and apply a hot compress at night."

"My fault." Ji Shuyuan said, "I'll find a way."

"..." Zhongqin pursed his lips and gave him a look, with a half-smile.

Liang Cheng didn't notice the small movements of the two, and was still looking down at the script.

Zhongqin kept rubbing his neck unconsciously, and suddenly asked: "Director, if it's a formal shooting, can we live like that just now?"

"Barely enough." Liang Cheng hesitated, "But it's still a little bit less interesting."

"Where is the difference?"

"Zhongqin—" Liang Cheng drew his voice, stared at the script and thought for a while, and said, "You are very good, even better than I expected."

Zhongqin was stunned for a moment, "That's..."

"Xiao Ji." Liang Cheng turned to Ji Shuyuan, recalling the scene just now, and said, "You're almost there."

Ji Shuyuan's expression didn't change, "Say it."

"You can be more ruthless." Liang Cheng frowned and said, "Jiang Yu is actually reluctant at this time. He feels that he likes women, but he wants to swallow his anger to please an eunuch. He must hate this person very much. So this At that time, you can be a little more serious about Shi Huaian's various actions, and your eyes should be ruthless, affectionate, but ruthless—you should go back to the mirror at night and think about it yourself."

Ji Shuyuan nodded, "Okay."

"Just now, you acted as if you really liked him very much. You just wanted to tease him and get close to him. That's not enough." Liang Cheng was serious and serious when he said the play, and he didn't pay attention to the snickering and low laughter of the onlookers, " You have to be ruthless, you have to know that you are not lovers, you are using him, and at the same time look down on him and feel that he is inferior."

"it is good."

Ji Shuyuan agreed, but cast a vague glance at Zhongqin.

This person was quite calm when facing the director, and even the fluffy hair on his head seemed to be soft.

Ji Shuyuan thought absentmindedly: I don't know what it will feel like...

After a brief exchange, the director asked the two to rehearse the scene just now.

Ji Shuyuan's actions this time were much more ruthless than before, and his tone of voice when he spoke his lines also added a bit of yin and yang. It is okay to say that he is flirting, or that he is mocking.

Shi Huaian may not have heard the deep meaning in the other party's tone, but his passion and desire motivated him not to think deeply, and at the same time, having been in a high position all these years made him somewhat underestimate the enemy, and he did not take this unfavored prince seriously.

Take ten thousand steps back, what can the prince plan?But that's it.For Shi Huaian, it doesn't matter whoever sits in that position, and everyone on the left and right look down on him. The first step after ascending to a high position must be to get rid of this big eunuch who threatens the imperial power.

All these years ago, there were more than one prince who came to court Shi Huaian, but they said nice things to his face, but they didn't know how to scold him behind his back, even occasionally they couldn't hide the fierce gleam of resentment in their eyes in front of him.

It's better to choose Jiang Yu, at least this person is open-minded enough, and the means used to curry favor with him are indeed pleasing to him.

Shi Huaian curled up his lips when Jiang Yu bowed his head for a kiss for the second time, and his fingers tugged at his skirt ambiguously...

"Okay! It's done!" Liang Cheng still interrupted them at this place, because in the script, the scene turned dark here, leaving a somewhat thought-provoking aftertaste.

"It's not bad this time, it smells like that." Liang Chengyuan praised, "Xiao Ji's performance is very good, he has two brushes, and he can get through with one point. You two have worked hard, take a rest where you are, and wait until I come back again." Tell you about the next one."

As he spoke, he turned around and discussed with the lighting engineer, photographer and others standing beside him about the arrangement for the official shooting.

Zhongqin was still held in Ji Shuyuan's arms, panting unsteadily.

The same place on his neck was bitten twice, the teeth marks were mottled, and the color became more and more colorful.

Ji Shuyuan observed him silently, but he was thinking in his heart, how does the benefactor feel when he sees this scene?

But the reason why he thought about this question was not because he was really curious about Cui Zhengqian's attitude, but because this question made the dark throbbing of joy in his heart more vigorous.

"Teacher Ji," Zhong Qin propped one hand back against the wall, and reminded, "I can stand still."

He raised his head and smiled, his voice was as soft as the wind: "Mr. Ji is so skilled in kissing..."

"It should." Ji Shuyuan didn't seem to understand his temptation, and said calmly, "I got the script two months in advance, read it countless times, and naturally rehearsed it in my mind many times."

"You are really dedicated." Zhongqin stared at him, and raised the corners of his lips meaningfully, "It seems that I don't have to worry about acting in more intense scenes in the future. Teacher Ji will take me with me, right?"

Ji Shuyuan was noncommittal, and turned his back against the wall.

In this way, Zhongqin escaped from his cover, fully exposing his current appearance to the eyes of everyone, especially Cui Zhengqian happened to be facing this side.

Just now they performed two kissing scenes, and each time they acted more fiercely, causing Zhongqin's lips to swell obviously.

Cui Zhengqian looked at his neck for a while, looked at his lips for a while, and frowned inadvertently—even though he knew it was an act, he still couldn't help thinking: the actor is tall and burly, a circle bigger than Zhongqin, The strength must not be small, if it is so indifferent at ordinary times... Zhongqin will not be killed, right?

Suddenly, I regretted arranging the two rooms so close.

Ji Shuyuan didn't seem to notice Mr. Cui's eyes that were about to burn him out of a hole at all, so he turned his head and asked, "Would you like some water?"

His eyes can be said to stay on Zhongqin's lips deliberately.

"I'm not thirsty." Zhongqin smiled and asked softly, "Why, Teacher Ji thinks my mouth is dry?"

"Not too much." After a pause, Ji Shuyuan said, "It's quite moist."