I swapped bodies with my rival [Entertainment]

Pei Huan's body froze.

For a moment, I even forgot how to say it, and stumbled: "Bed... play?"

Isn't that about taking off your clothes?

Pei Huan's face turned green when he thought of the hickey marks on his back, "Maybe it's inconvenient for me, the bruises from the fall on my body haven't disappeared..."

"It doesn't matter." Director Wen Song said: "It's normal for Jiang Tian's character design to have some injuries on his body. If it doesn't work, it can be removed in the later stage."

"This……"

Letting people completely let go of their prejudices and show themselves under the camera requires psychological construction. Wen Song patiently explained, "Don't worry, we will clear the scene during the shooting period and protect your privacy."

For this sake, Pei Huan couldn't refuse, "Have you notified Best Actor Zhu?"

Wen Song shook his head with a embarrassed expression.

Pei Huan's job is easy to do, but Zhu Yang's job is not necessarily so.

Zhu Yang is well-known in the circle for 'hiding his body and not revealing himself'.

He has already prepared a meal of persuasion and regress, as long as Zhu Yang is willing to act, even if it is changed to the cleanest sex scene, he can accept it.

Wen Song took the screenwriter and went there with a solemn expression.

Zhu Yang held the script in his hand, and his calm profile was cold and not stained by smoke and dust.

"I have something to discuss with you."

Zhu Yang put down the script in his hand and raised his eyes, his eyes pierced through the predecessors and landed on Pei Huan at the end without blinking, "Say."

Pei Huan lowered his head, his ears burning.

"The 25th scene in the script is scheduled to be filmed today. Of course, you have the right to change the script and make suggestions, and we will accept all of them." Wen Song said.

Zhu Yang looked at Pei Huan and said, "Do you agree?"

Everyone turned their heads, and Pei Huan grabbed the hem of his clothes in embarrassment, but it was still refreshing, "Yeah."

Zhu Yang looked away thoughtfully, "I see."

Then stop talking.

Director Wen Song speculated, "This, agree?"

It was so different from what he had imagined.

But that being the case, it's great.

The director was afraid that the two leading actors would go back on their word, so he quickly cleared the scene and set up the scene.

Only the cameraman and director were left on the scene.

This scene is actually very simple, that is, the two quarreled and quarreled on the bed, provoked each other and then did it by mistake.

Pei Huan shouted in his heart that he had to be calm, but the rookie actor who hadn't even given his first on-screen kiss didn't have this kind of psychological quality at all.

His calves were shaking, let alone confrontation.

"Stuck." The director scratched his head and scratched his head, "Evidently, he acted very well before, but why did he get stuck on such a simple plot? Jiang Tian's character..."

The director was lecturing, but Pei Huan couldn't control his mind wandering.

Suddenly, the back of his hand was touched by cool fingertips, and he met a pair of deep and dark black eyes, as if there was a powerful magic power reassuring.

Zhu Yang said, "Don't think too much, just follow your feelings."

Pei Huan nodded.

He tried his best to forget the existence of the camera in his heart, and the performance came alive instantly, and the director kept nodding in satisfaction behind the monitor.

The sense of cp between the two is great.

At the later stage of the confrontation, the artist Chu Yu played by Zhu Yang lost patience with the unreasonable gangster Jiang Tian, ​​and directly kissed the back of his head.

Pei Huan was stunned for a moment, and it took two seconds for him to think of resisting.

But it has been thrown on the bed.

"Cut." The director said, "This one is over."

Pei Huan heaved a sigh of relief, and sat cross-legged on the bed, thinking that Zhu Yang is worthy of being the film king, and his movements can be so skillful, so he felt a lot more at ease.

Strike while the iron is hot, and then shoot the second one.

Zhu Yang started to take off Pei Huan's clothes, Pei Huan was already mentally prepared to strip naked.

As a result, there was no action.

Pei Huan took a closer look and saw that Zhu Yang's hand was trembling when he unbuttoned it, and the tips of his ears turned red at some point.

It turned out that he wasn't the only one who was nervous.

After a long time, he finally unbuttoned it. Pei Huan's shirt was half hanging on his shoulder, and he looked at him leisurely.

Zhu Yang couldn't let go.

Pei Huan was not relentless at all, and took advantage of his hesitation to press his shoulders and push him down on the bed, "Don't you want to fuck me? Come on."

Finish saying this.

Pei Huan keenly sensed the dangerous aura, but as expected, he overturned it in a second, "Then I won't be polite."

Pei Huan's shirt was down to his elbows, his skin was as jade-like in texture.

Zhu Yang's throat tightened, his eyes were beating with a look of ready-to-go, he pinched Pei Huan's waist, and kissed and kissed on the collarbone.

The director and cameraman watched with thirsty eyes.

But slowly they realized something was wrong, the two had been lingering for more than ten minutes and hadn't made any plans for the next step, Zhu Yang kissed someone "regularly".

They are making sex scenes!

"Card."

Zhu Yang quickly pulled the quilt aside and covered Pei Huan's body, completely blocking the beautiful scenery.

The director hesitated to speak, but finally said: "Zhu Yang, come out with me."

Pei Huan watched the two go out.

Sitting on the bed and buttoning his shirt one by one, he ran to the monitor to watch the replay just now when he was idle and bored. When he saw half of the two returning, he stood up quickly.

The director said: "This scene will be filmed tomorrow, let's finish filming first."

Pei Huan stuck to Zhu Yang curiously and said, "What did he tell you?"

Zhu Yang said: "I have given a task."

Pei Huan asked, "What mission?"

Zhu Yang glanced at his fastened collar, "We'll talk about it tonight."

Pei Huan was always suffocating curiosity, and after returning to the hotel room after the show, he did not wait for Zhu Yang to come.

In his pajamas, he idly changed the TV station.

The mobile phone that was set aside vibrated twice, and Pei Huan casually took it over.

Zhu Yang: Come here.

Pei Huan curled his lips, knowing how to order him so soon.

He got up and turned off the TV, took his room card and pulled his slippers to knock on the door next door.

The door was quickly opened.

Zhu Yang was wearing black silk pajamas, with protruding collarbone, as cold as snow.

"come in."

Pei Huan looked around the room that was too tidy. Zhu Yang poured him a glass of warm water. Pei Huan sat on the sofa and couldn't help asking, "What is the mission?"

"Watch and learn from the film." Zhu Yang said: "The purpose is to improve the authenticity and artistry of acting skills."

Pei Huan didn't know what to do.

When the film started to play, he found that none of the lead actors was familiar to him, and it was an unpopular foreign film.

There are levels.

He was sitting up straight with a small notebook, pursing his lips and looking very serious.

Two big men came out, they seemed to be the protagonists.

At the beginning, the rhythm is fast, and the topic is not procrastinated, catching the audience's attention.

Pei Huan wrote in his notebook.

Zhu Yang glanced, covering his face with his hands, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

Then the two protagonists start to undress? ? ?

Pei Huan's eyes widened, and the two of them stripped off completely and began to caress each other.

At this point, how can Pei Huan fail to see what kind of movie this is!

He turned his head, and Zhu Yang was holding back his laughter.

"You fool me??"

Pei Huan threw away the notebook in his hand, angrily grabbed the pillow and moved it towards Zhu Yang's face.

"Hey, hey, where did I play you?" Zhu Yang fell on the long sofa, smiling while talking, the corners of his eyes, eyebrows and lips looked like a green plant that moved with the wind.

Pei Huan gritted his teeth, the pillow was so bad.

"Video watching and learning? Huh? It's authentic and artistic, why don't you go to heaven?"

Zhu Yang's skin was cold and pale, and his neck turned red after being trampled twice by him. He struggled to grab Pei Huan's wrist. "It's hard for me to say that I want to study G movies with you, right?"

Pei Huan withdrew his hand, and suddenly there was a burst of panting from the TV, and the two looked at each other in embarrassment.

The panting became more and more excessive, and it was mixed with English.

Pei Huan didn't understand, but Zhu Yang could. Sure enough, he was attracted by the video and turned his head.

In the film, there are large pieces of white meat that look like money-free meat.

Pei Huan quickly turned Zhu Yang's face back with his hands, covered Zhu Yang's ears, "Don't look at it, don't listen!"

"..." Zhu Yang looked at him innocently, "He is not as beautiful as you, his legs are not as thin as yours, and his skin is not as white as yours."

"Don't talk about it." Pei Huan pinched his earlobe and said fiercely: "You can only look at me."

"Hiss, baby, it hurts." Seeing that Pei Huan was really enjoying himself, Zhu Yang had no choice but to confess truthfully, "It was Director Wen who asked me to watch the film for you to study."

What a bad idea.

"If you know it hurts, remember it. It won't be so easy to discuss next time." Pei Huan grabbed the remote control and turned off the TV. The urging voice finally stopped, "How many movies will Director Wen give you?"

"No, it's a file package."

"..." Director Wen was really hiding something, Pei Huan said, "Deleted."

"but--"

"Why, are you reluctant?" Pei Huan looked at him.

Zhu Yang propped himself up and kissed the corner of his mouth, "I'm only interested in you, if you don't like it, I won't watch it." Then he reached for his phone to delete it, even the history was cleared.

Of course Pei Huan knew that Zhu Yang was doing it for filming, and he relied on Zhu Yang's willingness to let him play a rascal.

"You want to study, we can study it together." Pei Huan coughed twice, "I have learned about this before."

Zhu Yang was slightly surprised, "You understand?"

Of course, Pei Huan would not say that he learned it by watching movies with others. He changed the topic, "Do you still want to study? I don't have the patience to answer so many questions."

As he was about to get up, Zhu Yang pulled him back, pressed his cold lips against him, and said in a low voice, "Learn, let's start now."

Pei Huan's body became weak from his sticky kiss, and his clothes were almost taken off.

"Can we continue?" Zhu Yang asked.

Pei Huan took out a hose from the drawer and threw it on the bed. This was a thoughtful preparation from the hotel.

Zhu Yang glanced at the instruction manual, understood it, and moved his hand down inch by inch, and finally put it on the edge of his underwear.

Feeling threatened, Pei Huan shrank back, and began to vaguely feel that he had cheated himself, Zhu Yang was never a good person.

"Don't move." Zhu Yangzai painted it carefully and said: "Teacher Pei, I did nothing wrong, right?"

Pei Huan's cheeks were flushed, the cold and greasy feeling made him feel ashamed, and he hummed vaguely in response.

Zhu Yang smiled gracefully, and pointed his gun at Pei Huan with the trigger on.

The heat and cold made Pei Huan try to escape, Zhu Yang grabbed his waist and pulled him back, "We agreed to study and study together, why does Teacher Pei want to run away?"

"I, let's watch the film and study?" Pei Huan trembled.

Zhu Yang held his round and fair shoulders, pinched his waist with one hand, and said in a low voice, "It's late."