Book-wearing villain: In the beginning, I kidnapped the heroine!

History is always strikingly similar. Producer Li watched the lingering and charming scene behind the monitor, and couldn't help but said to director Wang Hu.

"Director Wang, please stop!"

Director Wang Hu raised his eyebrows in doubt, and said in a low voice, "This is through the veil, and the camera is not facing it. The scale is not big, isn't the young master good at it?"

Li Mei said in a low voice, "Look where Lin Xi'er has stretched out her hand. If it continues like this, it will not pass the trial."

Director Wang Hu didn't pay attention to those small actions before, if Li Mei hadn't reminded him that the situation would be really hard to control.

"Passed, passed! This one passed!

The two actors take a break, the next scene is Ying Rou's suicide scene! "

As soon as Director Wang finished speaking, the originally silent studio suddenly became noisy. The lighting engineer turned off the lights, and the sound engineer took the microphone away.

The sudden loss of the light above her head made Lin Xier panic, she hurriedly retreated, the canopy bed swayed twice under the weight, and her deflected body fell on the hard bed board.

Lucky hit!

The huge shaking caused the bright red curtains on both sides of the canopy bed to scatter, cleverly separating the two people inside the bed from the crew outside the bed.

After taking off the lighting board of the crew, only the faint candlelight shone on the two of them through the gaps in the curtains, as dim as the faint moonlight at night.

Lin Xi'er could only vaguely see the figure of the man in front of her, and the undulating curtain with unsteady breathing made it possible to see what the man had just done at a glance!

Lin Xi'er was hurt by the red dates and red beans under her body, and the expression on her face was so embarrassing that she was about to bleed, and the cold bead curtain hit her face to cool her down a few degrees.

She grabbed the corner of the bright red brocade clothes, facing the space where the two were alone, she didn't know what to say to ease the atmosphere and the outrageous things she did just now because she couldn't help herself.

She did know that the two of them filmed at a special angle just now, and the crew members present probably didn't notice it, and the only person who knew and experienced it was the man who was with her in this dim haze!

Lin Xi'er bit her lips tightly, the corners of her moist lips seemed to still retain the warmth of the man in front of her, her heart was beating so fast that it was about to collapse, she stumbled and couldn't speak a whole sentence.

"I... sorry, I just..."

In the haze, Lin Xi'er only felt a black shadow pressing down in front of her, and patted her arm with one hand.

"Sister, don't blame yourself. Actors just want to be in the show. If it happens, this is very likely to happen. In fact...I was also quite..."

Su Qing paused, turned around and lifted one side of the curtain, got up and got out of bed, then turned her head and smiled softly at Lin Xi'er.

"Don't worry about it, the next part is your role, and thinking about it all the time will make you unable to take on the role."

-

In a certain antique shooting location.

Lin Xi'er was wearing a white undergarment that was crumpled and tattered and stained with a little dust. She stood on a small bench under the beam of the house, her hair bun was messily entwined, and a white silk was hung on the beam. There is a layer of mud floating on the tender fingers.

The whole one looks like it has been ravaged and hurt.

That's right.

Lin Xier's part in this scene is that after she was kidnapped and raped by the eighth prince, she was so sad that she refused to see the young master and then committed suicide.

But just now on the bed, the man's words seemed to cast a spell on Lin Xi'er. She felt that she had been poisoned, because when she was filming the next scene, her heart became more and more confused...

At 02:30 in the middle of the night, everyone in the production team was waiting for her to finish filming and finally called it a day, but she ng several times and couldn’t find her status. What's on my mind is half of what the man said just now...

[This kind of situation is very likely to happen after entering the play, in fact...I was also quite...]

He was also quite...how is it?

Emotional?

joy?

Too deep into the play?

Lin Xi'er rested her chin on the white silk, pointed her toes on the small wooden stool, thinking silently, but couldn't help feeling very ashamed.

She obviously has a fiancé, and she and Li Tian grew up together, and Li Tian took care of her a lot, and she swore secretly since she was a child that she would not marry Li Tian in this life, and that she would become a real family with him, so that he, as an adopted son, would not marry. No more help...

But she...

It wasn't until a violent male voice came out that her chaotic thoughts were interrupted.

"Kakaka!" The sound of palms slapping the table rang out, "Lin Xi'er, I didn't see the grief in this scene and the powerlessness of being separated from the young master..."

Lin Xier's state of mind at this time is really too complicated, with many thoughts mixed together.

And she raised her eyes to find that the man who disturbed her thoughts hadn't even changed his clothes at this time. He was wearing a very expensive red wedding gown. Beside, watching her intently...

Director Wang's voice didn't stop, he even pointed at the man beside him.

"Lin Xier, think about it, substitute it in, you are Ying Rou...

You are about to be separated from the little lord Shen Litian forever, how should your emotions be, the audience will substitute your perspective, just imagine..."

"Come on, let's reshoot..." followed Director Wang's voice.

Suddenly, the voices of the staff around him were noisy.

"Mr. Xie Yu, are you alright! I... didn't do it on purpose..." The little make-up artist of the production crew looked at the wound on Su Qing's hand with wide eyes, and her heartbeat stopped for a while.

When she walked along Su Qing's side just now, the cosmetic case in her hand was made of iron. She did not expect that the man's hand that was placed in front of her would be put down directly, and it was neatly combined with her cosmetic case. Here comes a close encounter!

A bright red gash was instantly drawn on the back of the white hand.

Su Qing frowned, and raised her hand to look at it. Fortunately, the wound was only long, not deep.

His face was covered by a red veil, and the only thing that could be seen was his eyes. The woman yelled at his deeply frowning brows, she was an intern, and she cut the first man's hand herself. It is estimated that there is no need to stay in this crew anymore.

She saw the man's brows and eyes slowly stretched, and said with a smile in his eyes, "It's okay..."

The little make-up artist was stunned for a moment, that deep and moving soft voice didn't seem like a fake, not only was there no trace of impatience, but even a little bit of excitement?

Of course, Su Qing didn't know what was going on in her heart. He glanced at Lin Xier and met her eyes for a moment, then turned and left.

Su Qing, who is a real man, of course would not scold others for a small opening. A man gets hurt, it's a trivial matter.

in the night.

Su Qing rushed to the Maybach who was waiting at the door. Originally, he just wanted to hang out in front of Lin Xier for a while, and used progressive tactics.

But at this moment, looking at the wound in front of him, he hooked his lips and smiled, this scar is not useless...

Su Qing, who had just gotten into the car, sent Xie Yu a message.

Su Qing: [Come to Room 808 of my hotel. ]

Xie Yu: [Young Master Su, when will I go there]

Su Qing: [Now, immediately, immediately. ]

Xie Yu: [Okay, Young Master Su! ]