Electro-optical Phantom [Entertainment]

After the two returned to the residence in Weizhuang, they were a little tired, and each went to the room to wash and take a shower.

After Wei Zhuang came out of the shower, he answered the phone, "What's the matter... isn't it the main contest?"

The other side intends to prepare to tell her in detail on the phone, probably because of the investment cost of the investor, the agency between the distributor and the film party, and many other factors.

After listening to Wei Zhuang for a few seconds, he probably understood the root cause, and interrupted, "So it's a non-competition screening unit?"

"Yes, yes, it's confirmed now. I'm sorry, Mr. Wei, only confirmed the news over there."

"okay, I get it."

Wei Zhuang hung up the phone and frowned. Fortunately, I didn't say, otherwise she would be disappointed and uncomfortable.

Then she walked out of the living room and looked up and looked around. Xiaoyuan probably was still taking a bath in the room, but did not come out. Wei Zhuang did not hesitate, and opened the door of her room.

Do you want to tell her that the film entered the non-competitive unit? This is also considered the world premiere, is it good news?

It's just that it's still not me who told her the news first.

This unspeakable faintly uncomfortable feeling is not the first time.

Why do you feel this way?

She was in a daze when Xiaoyuan's screams came from the bathroom.

Wei Zhuang's expression suddenly condensed, and he walked over quickly, knocked on the bathroom door, "Xiaoyuan?"

"Oh, what should I do?" Xiaoyuan complained inside.

She just remembered one thing after taking a bath, looked down and looked annoyed. In the film crew, you have to wear a chest tie. The weather is hot. At the end of the day, this place on the chest is full of sweat.

Fortunately, she gets nursing care every day when she goes back to the hotel, so she doesn't have rashes or the like.

Don’t mention how uncomfortable it was for a few days at first, and then gradually got used to it. She didn’t feel anymore wearing a corset.

Xiaoyuan took off her bath towel and turned around to look at herself in the mirror outside. The upper and lower red marks framed her chest. She reached out and touched it. In some places, the skin was broken and swollen. A little itchy...

what! ! !

That's ugly!

"Xiaoyuan?" Wei Zhuang presumably heard his own cry and knocked on her door.

"Oh, it's okay." Xiaoyuan replied, and she continued to check, this has been strangled for so many days, it seems to be a bit smaller than before?

She is not very big, she also had a 32C before, but how come she feels a lot smaller as she looks at it? There may be no C anymore.

Last time I finished filming "Huo 3", I lost a lot of weight and a bit smaller. This time I may have been strangled!

Xiaoyuan's mouth slumped, and the scene was filmed, and her chest was getting smaller and smaller!

woo woo woo woo!

"Are you okay?" Wei Zhuang knocked on the door again.

"...Oh it's okay, I'll go out later."

She put on her pajamas with a bitter face, slowly opened the door, walked a few steps with her head down, raised her eyes to see the reed village standing in front, and met her slightly concerned eyes.

She had a bashful face and lowered her head, "I'm going to drink water."

She walked out sullenly and went all the way to the water bar in the restaurant. She poured a glass of water and didn't want to drink it. She subconsciously looked down and looked down.

Wei Zhuang walked over and looked at Xiaoyuan from a distance, observing her expressions and movements, she tilted her head slightly and studied.

Why do you look a little silly? Where are you looking?

Xiaoyuan felt a gaze falling on her body. As soon as she turned her gaze, she saw Wei Zhuang leaning against the wall, her light gray furnishing clothes set against her cold white complexion, and there was a touch of warmth in her eyes.

She felt embarrassed even more. She concealed her drinking, and glanced at Wei Zhuang from the corner of her eye. Seeing that she was ready to go to the living room, she put down the cup and subconsciously wanted to follow her.

After walking a few steps, Wei Zhuang heard the sound from behind and turned around, and almost ran into Xiao Yuan head-on.

The eyes of the two crossed in the air, and Wei Zhuang spoke first this time, "What's the matter?"

Xiao Yuan squatted her mouth and buried her face in the woman's shoulder with a "puzzling" sound, like an aggrieved little animal, "If I told you, you are not allowed to laugh at me."

"Yeah." The woman hummed, her eyes rippled because of her action, "you said."

Xiaoyuan's cheeks were hot, reaching her ears, Wei Zhuang also bowed slightly in coordination, and heard Xiaoyuan Xiaoyuan say vaguely.

After listening to Wei Zhuang's silence, his expression was subtle and somewhat incomprehensible.

Xiaoyuan gave her a hurried look, and saw her look even more embarrassed. He turned and walked quickly to the sofa, took out a book, and pretended to read it.

After a while, I heard Wei Zhuang coming along, and the usual coldness disappeared in her low voice. She said: "...The more the filming, the smaller it is?"

Xiaoyuan was so embarrassed that he held the bookend face, and said out of his head, "Well...I often wore a corset when I played Liang Ji. When I took a shower just now, I looked a lot smaller and felt very depressed. I am all right now.

Now it's so embarrassing that the toes pick up the floor!

There was a sudden silence in the living room.

A few seconds later, Xiaoyuan put down the book, but saw Wei Zhuang staring at her, with a little smile in his deep eyes, and a slight arc of chuckle in his lips.

The light and clear smile lightened her cold facial features, and her charming femininity was unconsciously revealed.

Xiao Yuan was startled, his heart beat, why does it feel a bit like Zhu Ehua?

This idea was extinguished by her as soon as it sprouted. How could this be possible?

Her gaze followed Wei Zhuang, watching her walk over and sit next to her, only then did she recover and put the book aside.

"Don't laugh at me..." Xiaoyuan looked at her, and she didn't look like it in detail. It was just a momentary feeling, but she liked to watch her laugh anyway.

Her slightly smiled eyes were too rare and too tempting for her!

"You still laugh..." Xiaoyuan felt that the air was a little thin when she looked at it like this, "I, I'm serious..."

"Really?" Wei Zhuang looked at her.

Xiaoyuan held his breath, and suddenly didn't know how to answer.

The atmosphere became stale.

...

Xiao Yuan's gaze retracted from the overhead spotlight in a vague manner, and fell on Wei Zhuang's shoulders. She didn't know how she got into Wei Zhuang's arms. They were close together, face to face.

Xiaoyuan bit her lip, her cheeks hot, and the woman's palms were cruising in her pajamas, stroking gently and slowly, as if she was also touching her pounding heart.

"Um..." Xiao Yuan's lips trembled slightly, and she was a little out of breath.

"It hasn't gotten smaller..." The woman's thin red lips buzzed slightly in her sight, and there was a very bewitching moisture.

She couldn't bear the bewitching, so she kissed it eagerly.

The kiss gradually warmed, and the two breathed naturally and quickly blended together, regardless of each other.

"Hi...Um..." Wei Zhuang's fingers should have touched the deep skin of the mark, a little prickly pain, Xiao Yuan shook slightly, not just because of the slightly painful touch.

They separated slightly, and Wei Zhuang panted slightly, and asked concerned: "Let me see if the severity is serious?"

"Um, no, I can't watch!" Xiaoyuan blushed, panting over the buttons.

Wei Zhuang looked at her deeply, "Can't?"

"Um..." Xiaoyuan licked her dry lips unconsciously, "It's not serious, don't look at it..."

It's too ugly to let her see.

One hand of the woman held her shoulder, and the other finger rubbed her neck back and forth.

Xiaoyuan shrank and stared at her watery, "itch..." When the collar of her shirt was almost uncovered, she covered her hand and tried her best to fight her inner emotions, "Don't..."

Wei Zhuang never forced her, as long as she said she didn't want to, she would stop, and this time she did it too. She took her hand back, "Okay."

Xiaoyuan was still lying halfway in her arms, and for a long time the two of them did not speak, but just cuddled up quietly.

"I got news from here that the film you made has entered the non-competitive section of the Venice Film Festival and participated in the screening." Wei Zhuang whispered.

Xiaoyuan blinked and looked at her, "Wow!"

"The movie should change its name."

After all, Xiaoyuan has also entered the International Category A Film Festival. The case of the third part is very heavy and realistic, and the original title of "The Detective Cases of XX" cannot be used.

"I've seen a version of the edit before in Beicheng," Wei Zhuang's fingers rubbed her sideburns, "I don't know if it is the final version, but the quality of the film is very good. You acted very well... "

As soon as she finished speaking, Xiaoyuan leaned over and kissed her, "Didn't Luhua not invest in this film? Why would you go to watch the editing?"

A small arc of laughter flickered from the corner of Wei Zhuang's eyes, "Luan Hua is the publisher of "Long Night"."

Xiaoyuan knew it, and smiled very brightly, "Thank you for telling me, I'm so happy!" She raised her face and took the initiative to kiss Weizhuang's lips.

"Sister Ruan Qing said that I will be very busy next time, but I want to stay with you for a few more days," Xiaoyuan gasped and murmured.

"whatever."

"It will interrupt your rest..."

"..."

The two depended closely on each other, and their lingering shadows were printed on the carpet.

Originally, Xiaoyuan was selfish tonight, but she was too tired, she had a lot of energy and lacked energy, she thought Wei Zhuang would be the same.

So she blushed and said, "Tonight...no more, let's go to bed early."

Sure enough, Wei Zhuang agreed.

Xiaoyuan was afraid that she would be more tempted to regret, so she got up from her lap first.

"Then rest early."

Just as Wei Zhuang was about to leave, Xiao Yuan grabbed her wrist for an instant and blinked at her, "Ah, do you want me to sleep alone?"

Maybe they often video last month, Xiaoyuan found that they have found a very suitable way of getting along.

Under this model, she unconsciously began to become greedy, becoming more and more undefended in front of Wei Zhuang, becoming more and more childlike to act like a baby.

Wei Zhuang paused, then his eyes fell on her face.

Xiaoyuan thought she was going to refuse in that second, but she didn't say anything, acquiesced, and did not refuse the gesture of holding the hand, just like this step by step, she walked into her room naturally.

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