The black and red of the entertainment industry

Sioux City University is majoring in drama performance, and its level is quite outstanding. Acting opposite Song Fan is not too easy.

On the contrary, Song Fan was a little worried that he would lose control and affect the progress of the filming.

It was about to go on stage, but Song Fan ran to find a makeup artist and asked the little brother who made up to whiten him up.

"Brother Ming, you are white enough." Although Song Fan was younger than the other party, the other party still called him Brother Ming out of respect.

"It's not enough, it's not enough, please!" Song Fan didn't want everyone to wait for him for too long, his tone softened a lot, and the makeup boy didn't hesitate anymore, and skillfully applied powder on Song Fan.

Song Fan wiped a thick layer of powder on it, obviously feeling that Su Cheng was stunned for a moment, and he was also in a daze when he looked at Su Cheng, who was dressed in white and standing there quietly, and finally the two looked at each other and smiled. It's like people who haven't seen each other for a long time meet suddenly.

You Xinmin over there frowned, his fists clenched before he knew it.

This scene is in a cave. This cave originally had a name, Zhiwu. As for the allusion to this name, there is no need to talk about it. It’s just that in the setting of "Phantom Sword Record", this cave is the cave of Jihuayu .

The size of this cave is enough for small-scale scenes, and now, the scene where Feng Yi heals Ji Huayu begins!

In Jihuayu's cave, he sat cross-legged on the stone bed, Fengyi behind his back was healing his wounds with internal strength, with both hands covering Jihuayu's back, Jihuayu shook his head slightly.

At this time, Song Fan was acting up, and Su Cheng's two warm hands touched his back, his body couldn't help trembling, and he felt a strange sense of comfort. Needless to say, his cheeks were already flushed, but fortunately, the powder he applied was thick enough People couldn't see him, but Su Cheng behind him could probably notice that his neck was red.

Fortunately, now Song Fan just needs to sit there and cooperate with Su Cheng's movements. The requirements are very low and there is nothing wrong. It is that every time Su Cheng touches him, he has to react. It feels so ambiguous, ambiguous and ambiguous. , Song Fan, who had no resistance to Sioux City, felt itchy in his ass.

Su Cheng was a little distracted for a while, not because he realized that Song Fan needed his chrysanthemum, but because the inch of flesh that he touched suddenly became so soft, what should he do if he felt in a mess?

Fortunately, there was no change on the surface of Su Cheng. He closed his hand and covered it again, and then Song Fan groaned. On the one hand, it was inexplicably cool, and on the other hand, it was necessary for acting.

Although it was painful to hold back, the play still had to be performed.

Fengyi withdrew her hand, then covered it again, Jihuayu lowered her head forward, and vomited a mouthful of black blood.

Fengyi immediately withdrew her hands, put them on her knees, and sat there firmly, but her brows were slightly wrinkled, and a little blood flowed from the corners of her mouth.

Such stalks are rampant in costume dramas, and the screenwriters are also very hardworking.

Ji Huayu shook his head, held his forehead, regained consciousness, opened his eyes and looked behind him, saw his brother Fengyi, but jumped off the stone bed as if he had met an enemy, pointed at him tremblingly, and said angrily: "I said How could I go mad, it turned out that the senior brother was harming me, if I can let the senior brother take action, it is worth my death!" At the end, his tone became gentle.

Feng Yi raised his head, with blood still on the corner of his mouth, he quietly looked at Ji Hua Yu, and asked indifferently: "Hua Yu."

Song Fan was taken aback for a moment, Su Cheng told him to be so gentle, he really wanted to step forward and reply, "Brother." But the script didn't allow him to act like that.

Ji Huayu raised her eyebrows and looked down at Feng Yi, sneering: "What? Senior brother hurts others but hurts himself? Really careless!"

"What do you think?" Fengyi didn't give any explanation, just looked at Jihuayu, his eyes were dull and not dim, he was such a quiet and handsome man.

"Junior brother hasn't eaten meat for a long time, and the bones are almost growing out of the meat, please help me!" Ji Hua said, wanting to eat brother's flesh.

"Junior brother..." Hearing Ji Huayu's words, Feng Yi was disheartened, closed his eyes, showed a sad expression, opened his mouth, and quickly fell silent again.

The redness at the corner of his mouth was reflected in Song Fan's eyes. At this moment, seeing such a sad Su Cheng, Song Fan felt very uncomfortable.

Ji Huayu sneered, rummaged through the cave, and found a rope. He weighed it in his hand and was quite satisfied. He turned around and went back to Fengyi to tie it up. Fengyi closed his eyes and did not move. Ji Huayu was not pretentious, and directly tied the rope with a rope, wrapping it around Fengyi's body again and again.

Halfway through the entanglement, Song Fan was stunned, because he saw that Su Cheng was rigid, when did he pick it up!Then, Song Fan accidentally put down his hand, and stroked the hard object... Fortunately, he is now facing away from the camera, so no one will notice, except——

You Xinmin looked at Song Fan coldly not far away, and snorted softly, but the anger on his face was obvious.

Song Fan wanted to poke him a few more times, but he saw Su Cheng frowned. How could he dare to mess around again, so he withdrew his hand and continued to tie him up, and quickly tied up Su Cheng.

However, after finishing it, Song Fan ran into a problem. Right now, Su Cheng is still hard, how could he drag Su Cheng out of bed and show his hard work to others!No, this is his private property, so he doesn't want to show it to others, so he turned to the director and said, "Director Meng, I'm going to the bathroom."

Meng Ye was speechless, but seeing that Vice President Su didn't respond, he kept silent and nodded in agreement.

In fact, Su Cheng on the stone bed also breathed a sigh of relief. While Song Fan was running to the bathroom, he quickly recited the name of the primary school teacher in the university, middle school, and primary school to soften himself.

After all, it is a piece of meat, no matter how stubborn it is, when it needs to be replenished, it will almost hang down when it is so hard. Su Cheng, who took a long breath, looked up into the cave, only to find that You Xinmin who was still there before had disappeared.

Did this guy trouble Song Ming again?The last time You Xinmin and Song Ming had dinner together, there seemed to be some dispute, and now again?

Su Cheng frowned, and said to the person, "I'm going to the bathroom too." Then he waited for someone to untie him.

The toilet is actually an elegant name. There is only a toilet in this mountain. When Song Fan came to the toilet, he didn't really go in. Instead, he stood there and his thoughts flew wildly.

I was touched by Brother Su just now, and I touched it back. Although there are several layers of cloth, it obviously feels big. Can I bear it?If you can't tolerate it, what should you do!

But I heard that it’s better if you can’t tolerate it. You can take it slowly and go in bit by bit. Although the process is hard work, it’s better than nothing.

What's more, when suffering comes to an end, when you are shy and slapping, that excitement!

Damn, why do I think so much!Song Fan finally covered his face and made his hand white.

"What are you thinking?" Seeing Song Fan's appearance, You Xinmin was upset.

Song Fan was startled and looked at him not knowing what to say.

"I'm asking you something, are you deaf? Or you are a newcomer, and you don't pay attention to us seniors at all?" You Xinmin approached two steps, and Song Fan couldn't help but retreat.

"I saw what you did just now." You Xinmin tilted his head, his facial features were a little distorted, and Song Fan felt that this appearance would reduce a lot of fans.

Seeing the other party's complete ignorance, You Xinmin became more angry and raised his fist.

"Don't slap your face." Song Fan said this, but his tone was extremely cold, and there was no wave on his face, as if he was saying whether you ate or not.

You Xinmin didn't make a move, but another person rushed over and hit Song Fan's lower abdomen with a knee. Song Fan felt pain, and covered the pain with his hand, staggered, and managed to stabilize himself by leaning against a tree.

Song Fan looked up at this person, probably You Xinmin's bodyguard.

"Don't do anything to A Ming!" A voice sounded from the direction of the toilet, and all three of them turned their heads to look, only to see that Song Xiaobao had just come out and was putting on his belt.

You Xinmin was a little panicked at first, but when he saw this person, he grinned and said to the bodyguard, "You can figure it out." He was about to leave.

The bodyguard was also quite obedient, approaching Song Xiaobao, who tended to retreat to the latrine, and said, "Don't mess around, there are people above me!"

"What do you want him to do, You Xinmin?" You Xinmin was about to retreat when he heard a cold voice. His heart turned cold and he turned his head suddenly. Sure enough, he saw Vice President Su standing there, looking at him coldly.

"I didn't think about it, I didn't think about anything, Su...Vice President." You Xinmin wanted to call Su Ge, but he also knew that he was not qualified.

"That would be the best." Su Cheng's words made You Xinmin heave a sigh of relief, and then Su Cheng said: "You need to rest for three months because of a broken calf, go."

"Ah? Brother Su, I... I don't have a broken bone!" You Xinmin didn't understand what was going on for a while, and called Su Brother with a loose mouth.

Su Cheng looked at him, his expression turned colder, and he said, "Do you really want to break a bone? I don't mind."

It was only then that You Xinmin understood what he meant. He was asked to leave the showbiz for a period of time, um, three months, enough for people to forget who he was.

However, You Xinmin couldn't refute it. If he obeyed obediently, he would have a chance to come back again, and resisting to the death would only lead to his death.

So You Xinmin lowered his head and replied, "I see, Vice President Su." Then he turned around, wanting to see Song Fan's situation, but was chased away by Su Cheng's look.

As for the bodyguard, he was standing beside him with his head bowed, not showing any air.

"Song Ming, how are you?" Su Cheng ignored the bodyguard, also ignored Song Xiaobao who was staring blankly, and walked towards Song Fan in a few steps.

"It's okay." After saying that, Song Fan spat out a mouthful of blood. Su Cheng was startled, but Song Fan waved his hand and said, "This is a prop."

"I'll take you back to rest." Su Cheng said so, and went to help Song Fan. Song Fan wanted to refuse, but was scared back by Su Cheng's cold stare.

"I'm such a trouble, I always need Brother Su to come to the rescue." Song Fan was speaking from his heart. Thinking back, things like that happened a lot just now, and Brother Su took him away safely every time.

"Indeed." It was indeed a trouble, Su Cheng looked at Song Fan with a dark face.

"I'm sorry, Brother Su!" Song Fan said, quite seriously, but seeing the dark clouds in Sucheng turn clear, he smiled: "If you want to apologize, you have to be insincere."

sincerity?What sincerity?Song Fan is now as pure as a piece of white paper, so he is naturally at a loss.

Song Fan didn't know what he was going to do until he was helped away and brought to a bed!

The author has something to say: Noon: Using too many exclamation marks makes me appear impetuous.

Song Fan: Only commas can highlight your funny temperament.

Sioux City: The ellipsis will take you to pretend and take you to fly.