Immersive performance [entertainment circle]

I can only bite the bullet and take the show.

"Your Highness Yuye Jinke, how dare you insult me." Shi Huaian raised his foot to touch Jiang Yu's knee that was kneeling on the ground, and turned to leave, "I have legs myself."

However, before he could take a step, someone grabbed the belt from behind.

The hard jadeite pen holder was held up against his waist, pushing him back a few steps, and bumping into several hanging writing brushes on the desk made a loud clang.

Jiang Yu supported the edge of the table, wrapped him in his arms, lowered his head and sniffed: "It smells so good."

"...don't stay here."

Shi Huaian raised his hand to extinguish the candle, but was held down by Jiang Yu.

"Let me see—" He pinched Shi Huaian's wrist behind his waist, retracted his forearm, and pressed Shi Huaian close to him, "What was Huaian writing just now?"

Her lips brushed against Shi Huaian's ear: "Yo, so I wrote my name."

"It's so beautifully written." Jiang Yu picked up the paper full of names, patted it on Shi Huaian's heart, and said as if discussing, "Is it OK to print it on Huai'an?"

After saying that, he didn't wait for Shi Huaian to agree, he lifted him up with one arm, and then carried him into the room, carrying a teapot and two cups along the way.

"What does Your Highness want to do?"

Being put on the side of the couch, Shi Huaian subconsciously covered the paper that was about to fly away, looked up and saw Jiang Yu pouring two cups of tea, and frowned slightly.

"I can't ask you for nothing." Jiang Yu handed him a teacup, pulled him to wrap around his arm, and said with a smile, "I'm poor at drinking, I'm afraid I'll lose my mind after drinking too much, and I'll be negligent for a while Father-in-law, replace wine with tea, father-in-law, don't be disgusted."

Shi Huaian didn't expect this to happen, and his heart softened instantly.

He lowered his head and bit the teacup, because he couldn't use enough strength in his hands, he could only drink half a cup, then he simply let go of his fingers, held the cup and raised his head.

The small cyan jade cup hit his ruddy lips, and the light green and yellowish tea liquid flowed down his neck, filled a little in the collarbone fossa, and fell out to wet the skirt of his clothes.

The knot on the belt loosened at some point, and the jade pen that could not be tied fell down, making a slight sound.

Jiang Yu's pupils were so dark that they were like black ink, trying to stir in the person in front of him.

He took off the jade lamp from Shi Huaian's mouth, pressed the person back, rubbed the tip of his nose against the other's neck, moved up along the place where the water flowed just now, and fell on Shi Huaian's chin with a moist and hot kiss, and then engulfed his lips.

"Engrave your name on your father-in-law's heart."

Jiang Yu held him down with one hand, picked up the crumpled piece of paper, found the largest "Yu" character, and stuck it right where Shi Huaian's heart was beating most violently.

Then he lifted the teacup and poured it over the word.

But the ink was washed away by the water flow, and finally the shape of the word "fire" could only be vaguely discerned on it.

Jiang Yu suddenly became angry, raised his hand and threw away the teapot, leaned over and kissed it.

"It's so hot..." Shi Huaian was startled by the temperature of his tongue.

"There are hotter ones."

Jiang Yu tore off the translucent and thin white gauze covering his eyes, threw it out, and then let go of the bed curtain.

Several photographers moved their positions immediately, and one of them kicked off his shoes, opened the bed curtain and stepped up.

Ji Shuyuan took off his outer robe and covered Zhongqin, and turned his head to see that it was the cameraman who shot the self-molest scene at close range on the bed last time.

He pulled Zhongqin up with a cold face, and the two sat side by side by the bed, waiting for Liang Cheng's instructions.

"That scene just now was shot very well!" Liang Cheng walked over with a smile and said, "The scene that Xiao Ji played on the spot was quite interesting, just to make Jiang Yu appear humble—how humble he is now on the surface , I was gnashing my teeth in my heart, and when I reversed in the future, it must be more shocking. Not bad, very good!"

Zhong Qin breathed a sigh of relief, and gave Ji Shuyuan a complaining look: "I almost missed Teacher Ji's scene."

"It's pretty good!" Liang Cheng said, "Xiao Zhong's play was well received."

After a pause, he said again: "But I still have to shoot again according to the script. I'll see the effect and compare it."

Ji Shuyuan nodded: "OK."

"Then let's start now." Liang Cheng said, pointing to the elder brother squatting on the bed, and scolded, "Why are you running so fast? Why are you so active every time you climb the bed?"

The eldest brother said blankly: "The few pictures I just took were pretty good, maybe they can be used in the later stage."

Liang Cheng recalled the last few images on the monitor, the bed curtain was pulled back, the camera circled around the two of them, and finally stayed on Zhongqin's flushed upper body, it was indeed quite beautiful.

So he didn't say anything, just said: "Come down quickly, and shoot again!"

Zhongqin picked up his costume, wiped the wet place with a paper towel, and put it on again.

Fortunately, the clothes are thin, and the paper towels will dry up as soon as they are sucked, otherwise I don't know how troublesome it is.

The two filmed what they had just done according to the script, and Liang Cheng came over to talk about the next part of the scene.

After the play, Liang Cheng took a look at the two of them, and said, "Xiao Ji, you should be gentle when kissing, exaggerating your movements, don't really use that force, just look at what Zhongqin's mouth looks like." How about taking pictures later?"

"It's okay, it's because of me. Teacher Ji didn't use much force." Zhongqin touched his lips and smiled, "And it's just right, the later scenes need to look a little more intense, so don't bother the makeup teachers gone."

"That's right." Liang Cheng thought for a while, and then said, "Xiao Zhong, you can relax a bit when you're acting, your expression can be a little exaggerated, don't be so forbearing, and you have to pay attention to the camera, I found that you are easily fascinated when you are acting, But there are things to keep in mind.”

"Okay." Zhongqin nodded, "I will definitely pay attention."

The shooting started, and continued from the part just performed.

Zhongqin only had stockings and adhesive tape wrapped in advance, while Ji Shuyuan was in a better condition, and besides protective measures, he also had a loose jacket.

Jiang Yu thought he would be very disgusted when he was with a man for the first time.

But Shi Huaian was indeed extremely beautiful, and with his long, smooth and black hair, he was even more indistinguishable from male and female.

Coupled with years of experience in being inferior to others, Shi Huai'an seemed to be a ball of water, which would flow into a beach at the first touch, and Jiang Yu didn't feel the slightest disobedience.

And Jiang Yu was also beyond Shi Huaian's expectation. He clearly said that he wanted to vent his anger, and when he kissed him, he was as cruel as if he wanted to eat people, but when he actually did it, he was extremely gentle, and would keep asking him if it hurt.

Shi Huaian buried his face in the soft quilt, and suddenly felt that he was really serving him.

He has been courting others since he was a child, and it was the first time he was courted like this, and the other party was actually a noble prince.

Even the most inconspicuous prince, he was born to be nobler than the common people, so he should look down on him...

"Huai'an..." Jiang Yu pushed back his long hair.

Her jade-like back was hidden behind her, and there were two beads of sweat in her waist, and her temples were already wet.

It took Jiang Yu a moment to see clearly that it was tears. He stopped and asked, "Why are you crying? Did I hurt you?"

"Don't you like me crying?" Shi Huaian raised his upper body slightly, looked at him sideways, his eyes were like hooks, and his voice was very soft, "Your Majesty likes to see people cry... If you don't cry, I will teach you until you cry... ..."

"Why?" Jiang Yu gently rubbed the end of his eyes with his fingers.

"He said it looks good to cry, and other concubines would cry." Shi Huaian raised a lock of hair and bit between his teeth, his eyes sparkling, "Don't shout yet..."

Jiang Yu took a deep breath.

He lifted the quilt to cover Shi Huaian's face, and pressed down hard on the concave part of the undulating curve.

However, the next moment he threw away the quilt and turned the person around again.

He didn't dare to look at Shi Huaian's face.

I don't want to see his Adam's apple and Yimapingchuan.

All these reminded him that it was a man lying here at this time.

He was afraid that he could not help feeling disgusted.

But he seems to overestimate his bottom line.

The chaotic movements pulled Shi Huaian's smooth hair all over the place, and a large piece of black hair was spread on the bed, making his palm-sized face look pale and fragile.

Jiang Yu bowed his head and kissed his Adam's apple and Yimapingchuan.

He seemed to have lost the extra mind to think about whether this person was a man or a woman.

He just wanted to see Shi Huaian's face, hold that slender neck, and kiss his trembling eyelashes.

It seems that for a moment, I feel that power is nothing more than that.

The rivers and mountains in the world are too big, but people are too small to measure with footsteps. Everything is false.

Only the person in his arms is real, the voice he hears and the temperature he feels are real.

It's a pity that the dream was short, and the moment the warmth dissipated, Jiang Yu's mind also returned one after another.

The person in his arms was too fragile, as if a little force could break him.

Jiang Yu's eyes turned cold, and reason like a cold blade tugged in his mind.

Only the power in his hands is powerful enough to let him kill all enemies, and also let him get all delusions.

"Huaian looks good even if you don't cry." He kissed Shi Huaian's earlobe lightly, and whispered in a trance, "No one will make you cry again."

"……Um."

Zhongqin lowered his eyes, feeling that someone's tape might be loosening soon.

They were so close just now that they could clearly feel the change in the other party.

The great film king didn't mean anything, and the things he had comforted in advance were out of control at all, and they would still come out to make trouble after all.

Zhongqin was not so easy to tease.

Maybe it's because his skin is more delicate than the actor's, and he felt a little uncomfortable at first, but then he just felt pain.

When I was shopping, I obviously chose the most delicate one, but I didn't expect that it would still make people feel pain after rubbing it so closely for a long time, and I don't know if the skin was broken or burned.

Liang Cheng called out, and several photographers walked away one after another very understandingly, and went to the corner to smoke together.

The curtain of the bed was still loose, leaving only the two of them inside.

Ji Shuyuan covered Zhongqin with a quilt first, and then went to put on his own clothes.

"...It's really terrible..." Zhongqin finally relaxed under the cover of the quilt, paralyzed in place, and whispered, "It's more tiring than being held down by you all night."

Ji Shuyuan snapped his fingers, glanced sideways at him, and said nothing.

"Exaggeration." Zhongqin immediately laughed flatteringly, "Actually, you must be better."

Ji Shuyuan seemed to be too lazy to pay attention to him, and lowered his head to reattach the strips of tape that had fallen off.

Zhongqin saw it and said intentionally, "Why are they popping up soon? The quality of these stockings is not good, let's buy them from another store next time."

"What to do with the leftovers after buying too much?" Ji Shuyuan asked.

"...Ah?" Zhongqin was taken aback, "Throw it away?"

"Waste." Ji Shuyuan said coolly, "I think it's good to gag you."

"..." Zhongqin laughed, "Why do you still engage in suffocation? This is not fun, it will kill people."

"Then don't gag." Ji Shuyuan put on his clothes and was about to get out of bed, and said unhurriedly, "Show me tomorrow."

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Zhongqin: [Frightened.jpg]

ps It’s really not below the neck, orz, the paragraphs marked in yellow a few times have no descriptions... Can the word power not be used or something?

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