Rebirth of the absolute actor

What do you mean?

Alarm bells rang in Wei Muyang's mind.

But at this time, Cao Junping was already in front of him. Under the light of the fire, his gaze was quite different from before.

The gaze just now was restrained and cold, but now, it was burning with bloodthirsty excitement.

"Ayang, are you ready?"

Wei Muyang met his gaze, his heart trembled suddenly for some reason, and he nodded after he collected himself.

"very good."

Cao Junping smiled charmingly.

"This will be just us people, I hope you can hold on after a while!"

After saying this, he stretched his hand to the side, and a suit dressed as a jailer handed over a flat box, which looked like a wine jug.

Wei Muyang's pupils shrank, and he clearly realized that something was wrong.

How could you come up with such props that obviously do not fit the background of the film?

In his mind, he remembered the conversation he had with Cao Junping before, looked at the empty torture room, and thought about his own situation, Wei Muyang felt a chill in his heart.

Could it be...

No, it won't, it's still on the set, and there is Feng Yuanchao, the assistant director, and the crew's photographers, so he won't be so bold.

"Brother Cao, what do you mean?"

He stabilized his mind and asked Cao Junping calmly.

But he didn't know that his appearance like a small imprisoned animal, coupled with his forced composure, stimulated Cao Junping even more.

Taking a deep breath, suppressing the excitement in his heart, Cao Junping took a step forward.

He opened the wine jug in his hand, put the mouth of the jug on Wei Muyang's nose and shook it, suddenly, a pungent smell of wine entered Wei Muyang's nose.

"How is it, does the smell familiar?"

Cao Junping smiled and didn't put away the jug, and asked proudly: "That night, I used the things in it for you, but I didn't expect you to run away. What a pity, come on, tell Brother Cao Listen, who did you get cheaper in the end? The things in this place are good, and the last feeling is cool, isn't it? Do you want to do it again today?"

What?Was it really him who took the medicine that day?

Wait, what is he planning to say by saying this now?

Wei Muyang's eyes widened, but Cao Xiuping laughed out loud when he saw his appearance.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I don't know how to use the things in it now. Today is still a long time, let's play with other things first. As for this, I will let you enjoy it tonight!"

As soon as his words fell, as if in cooperation, the rest of the dungeon also followed these words and laughed triumphantly.

By now, Wei Muyang has fully understood that he has clearly fallen into the opponent's trap.

I have also heard that some crews and big names will use the pretext of filming to teach or make things difficult for some actors, but those are mostly newcomers. I have never heard of it.

What's more, this is a film funded by the company itself, and he is an artist that the company strongly recommends!

How dare they!

I was a little annoyed at my negligence for getting myself into such a crisis, but now, the important thing is to find a way to get out of it.

"Director Feng, what do you mean?"

Wei Muyang looked at Feng Yuanchao coldly, and asked through gritted teeth.

It was already obvious that this assistant director, Feng Yuanchao, was basically the same as Cao Junping. It was true that they were filming before. After all, the progress of the crew was also necessary. But after Cao Junping stuck his lines, the next thing changed. The two were clearly in collusion. They cleared the scene to get rid of irrelevant people, and the rest were all their own people, and their freedom was restricted by filming. This was clearly a trap constructed maliciously.

But now, he can only choose to increase the pressure on the opponent, although it may be useless.

"It's not interesting, I just want to continue filming the show."

Facing Wei Muyang's questioning, Feng Yuanchao said with a smile, he still had time to say to Cao Junping, "Brother Cao, hurry up, if this movie doesn't go on, what else are we going to do?"

After hearing this, Cao Junping nodded.

"You're right. Before a big meal, there's always some foreplay, role-playing, not bad, not bad!"

Taking a step back, Cao Junping's expression turned cold, and he squinted at Wei Muyang.

"What a devil sect leader, in this situation, you still have arrogance? Hmph, I want to see, can you still be arrogant in the face of torture!"

After saying this, he stretched out his hand, "Bring it!"

Someone at the side immediately handed over a whip respectfully.

Wei Muyang saw it clearly, it was the whip he had seen before, the tail of the whip was divided into several strips, the one that the prop master had introduced to him just now.

"you!"

As soon as a word was uttered, a whip was slammed, and it had already hit him hard.

Although it wasn't a heart-piercing pain, there was still a burning sensation on the skin. Wei Muyang swayed, and there was a crisp crashing sound from the chain on his wrist.

"You guys are crazy! This is the crew! How dare you do such a thing! Have you thought about the consequences of doing this! The company will not let you go!"

Wei Muyang was really shocked and angry, he really didn't expect that the other party was really so bold to this extent!

However, in the next second, Cao Junping firmly held his chin in his hand.

"The crew? What about the crew? The company? Will the company stand up for you?" Cao Junping smiled arrogantly, "I am the company's number one star, do you know how much the company spent to sign me? Let alone a mere one You, even if I move a few more people, as long as I am still popular, the company will not give up on me for you! What's more, do you think that the company will know what happened here? They are all my people here!"

What followed was a burst of laughter from the surroundings.

Wei Muyang was very angry, he stared at Cao Junping coldly, his black and white eyes were full of coldness, but Cao Junping was even more proud of his eyes.

"Such eyes are really exciting!"

While talking, he leaned forward and obscenely licked Wei Muyang's cheek.

The cold and damp touch, like a poisonous snake, made Wei Muyang feel goosebumps.

"Bastard, let me go!"

He struggled violently, but his bound limbs were doomed to this kind of struggling and resisting movement, which had no practical effect at all. On the contrary, it made the man in front of him even more proud.

"Hey, you look so angry, looking at this pitiful spirit, it really tickles your heart!"

Seeing Wei Muyang like this, Cao Junping burst out laughing.

The depression of being escaped by the prey and the humiliation of being rejected seemed to be completely made up for at this moment.

He threw away Wei Muyang's chin, took a step back, put his hands behind his back, and explained to the people around him with a smile.

"Didn't you see that Xiaowei is still very energetic? Why don't you hurry up and tighten your hands, if we are struggling, how can we play?"

Under Wei Muyang's eyes that were tearing apart, someone came forward, and he didn't know what was going on. Wei Muyang only felt a strong force coming from above, and the next moment, his body was slowly pulled up, He didn't stop until the tip of his toes just touched the ground.

"Swaying like this is in line with the characteristics of the characters in the play, don't you think, the leader of the Demon Cult?"

Gently pushed on Wei Muyang's chest, Cao Junping laughed triumphantly when he saw him staggering in mid-air.

"Brother Cao, what should we do next?"

One of the followers came up to ask, glanced at Wei Muyang's face, and there was a hint of salivation in his eyes.

"What's the rush, I can't eat hot tofu!" Cao Junping said coldly, "It's always fun to play slowly."

As he said that, he casually whipped the whip, and then hit Wei Muyang.

The blow was fast and urgent, and it hit the chest again, Wei Muyang swayed, and couldn't help blurting out a miserable moan.

"Let you dare to reject me!"

Clap!

"Let you dare to sneak away!"

There was a snap, another whip.

"Let you dare to suppress my play!"

A snap, another whip.

Soon, Wei Muyang's upper body was covered with welt marks. He clenched his teeth, his face turned pale, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead, and his hands were clenched tightly together.

Pain, burning pain, spread all over his body.

"Brother Cao, will there be any problems if you continue beating like this? If this injury lasts for a long time, I'm afraid it won't be easy to say?" Feng Yuanchao originally sat watching with a smile, but seeing Cao Junping's attack so ruthlessly, he couldn't help but Stand up apprehensively.

Cao Junping sneered, and swung out the whip again. Seeing Wei Muyang's body tremble, he retracted the whip.

"Don't worry, this whip is specially made by me. Don't look at it. It hurts when you hit it, but the scars won't last long. After a medicine is added, all the marks will disappear in less than two or three days. Of course, the pain doesn't go away."

After hearing this, Feng Yuanchao breathed a sigh of relief.

"But even so, his cry is a bit loud, in case it gets out..."

In this small room, he naturally let Cao Junping do what he did. Anyway, Wei Muyang's limbs were locked, and there was no trouble. Moreover, according to Cao Junping's usual practice, even if the matter passed, he would let the other party do nothing at all. Dare to reveal half the truth.

But if the screams spread and people knew about it, it would be different.

Once things get serious, Cao Junping, the cash cow, will not be affected much, but he, as a helper, will inevitably be a scapegoat. Although following Cao Junping will make money and get a share of the good things, but he I don't want to throw my future into it.

Therefore, when he thinks about things, he inevitably thinks a little more.

"Well, you're right." Cao Junping rubbed his chin. "It's really not pleasant for him to yell like that. We should find a way."