Who got rich

After Director Liu called cut, Pei Jiajie hesitated again and again, but decided to ask Director Liu: "Director Liu, that is, in my few scenes later, can there be a little less people present?"

"Why, are you nervous when there are too many people?" Director Liu turned his head and took a look.

"You're really nervous! Hey, I forgot. Many of you who write novels seem to be socially phobic nerds. I remember that when the first meeting was held, you were uncomfortable, and then you talked with Yan Yan. Together, you'll be fine again."

Director Liu thought for a while: "Okay, then I'll take pictures of you when it's almost dinner time, and let them all go out for a meal and take a walk before coming back. I sent everyone away, so you have to fight."

He instructed: "Then go to Xiaochang now and arrange a room for you. Go and review the movements by yourself first, and try to finish the filming and eat quickly later."

"Okay!" Pei Jiajie agreed energetically, it's easy to do things when there are few people, and I will live up to your expectations.

Xiao Chang found a utility room with windows for Pei Jiajie, and asked someone to move all the things to one side. There were even large mirrors on both sides of the wall.

It turned out that this was a small dance room, but there were too many sundries for the crew, so it was requisitioned.

"Jiajie, do you think this place is enough for you? If it's too small, I'll find another one."

"Enough, it's pretty good here." Pei Jia nodded.

"Then I'll close the door for you, and I'll call you when I get to you later, and call me if you need anything."

Xiao Chang said and left first, and turned on the air conditioner by the way. He is an assistant to the director and also works part-time as a field manager, so he is very busy.

Pei Jiajie first asked his dance teacher if he was available, and then sent a video to invite him over.

He hasn't been to class for two weeks, and he is a little unfamiliar with his movements, afraid of making mistakes.

A face with thicker and more seductive make-up than Pei Jiajie's face appeared on the screen, and it could be vaguely seen that he was a beautiful man.

The dance teacher's voice also deliberately softened: "Xiao Pei, how are you doing, can you see it? What can you do to me?"

"Mr. Wu, I'm going to play later. Director Liu asked me to practice my movements first. Would you please correct me?"

When Pei Jiajie went to see the teacher for the first time, the teacher was doing basic skills exercises in the dance room. He was shocked by the softness!

It feels softer than his ex-girlfriend who learned to dance, and she has a coquettish and slut temperament, looking at him with a small hook in her eyes.

Then Ray gave him goosebumps.

He felt that Mr. Wu might like men more, because when he was directing the movements, he took the opportunity to pinch his butt several times.

He also praised his buttocks as big, round and soft, but a little flat.

"From what you can see, you have been sitting for a long time, and you haven't paid attention to your diet, resulting in the accumulation of fat on your buttocks. Since I, Wu Tongtong, met you, I will definitely give you the whole body."

Can ordinary men say such tiger-wolf words?

Moreover, the real name of the dance teacher is not Wu Tongtong, but according to Director Liu, it is Wu Gang.

Later, when he went there again, Pei Jiajie bumped into Wu Tongtong having a chat with his boyfriend, which finally verified his guess.

"Then play the music, put your phone far away, hurry up, and I will have other students come to class later."

Pei Jiajie has always listened to his teachers since he was a child. No matter what he thinks in his heart, he still respects his teachers on the surface, except for his parents.

Although his parents are also teachers, they have never taught him lessons, and they often play mixed doubles when helping him with math problems.

So he is usually rebellious at home, for example, every time his mother asks him to eat spinach or bitter gourd, he firmly refuses to eat it.

Accompanied by the music, Pei Jiajie began to bend his waist, shake his sleeves, cover his face, turn around, and circle around.

"You have no expression on your face! Shy, shy! How many times have I told you, you should have an expression on your face!"

Every time Wu Tongtong got angry, he would uncontrollably change back to the rough voice of an ordinary man, and the whole person went berserk.

Because he knew at a glance that Pei Jiajie was a straight man, but even if he was bent, he was the same size as him, so there was no need to carry the image, so what should he do.

"One tap, two taps, so you can lift your legs, go on, three taps, lower your head, fast, keep up with the beat. Tiptoe, you stand on tiptoe and turn quickly!"

"Huhu~huh~" Pei Jiajie stopped her movements and fell on the ground panting, feeling very tired.

Still thinking, it's a good thing he hasn't changed his costume yet, he's just wearing his casual suit, and it doesn't matter if he gets dirty on the floor.

"Okay, rest for a while, get up quickly, and do it six or seven times. I can see that you have been at home for the past two weeks and haven't practiced well." Wu Tongtong crossed his arms and taught the disobedient lazy student on the other end of the phone .

"Expressions! Yes, be softer, be more charming, if you don't know how, then when you tilt your head, squint your eyes a little and look over, it's great, keep up with the beat."

After dancing three more times, the clothes on Pei Jiajie's back were drenched with sweat, and the makeup on his face was also gone.

Wu Tongtong was finally a little satisfied: "As far as your level is concerned, you can't even compare with my junior high school, which means you are better than elementary school chickens."

At this time, Xiao Chang came to knock on the door, "Festive festival, there are two more games up to you, how are you doing?"

Pei Jiajie got up to open the door, and was rushed by Xiao Chang to the dressing room, where Wen Jing washed her face and reapplied her makeup.

I didn't have time to take a shower, so I wiped my neck and arms with a wet tissue, changed into costumes and went on stage.

As he said, Director Liu sent all the unnecessary people out for dinner.

Now, apart from the few actors and photographers who played against him, there are no other people in the field.

Empty and reassuring.

It was still the one he auditioned yesterday.

This is the filming of Liu Changle and Huang Qiuyao disguised as men and secretly following Liu Changqing to the brothel, the filming of Liu Changqing's conspiracy with Zhou Ying who quietly returned to Beijing, and the filming of Liu Changqing's banquet for the prefect of Wuzhou under Li Yuan's hint.

In this version of the brothel setting, there is only one scene left for Xiaoqi.

The built-in brothel is slightly adjusted, the group performers change positions, the first scene of Xiao Qi's assassination of Lu Yuan, action.

In the bronze mirror, a hibiscus face was reflected vaguely, with a red peony flower pinned next to the cheek.

'She' raised her hand unhurriedly, put a little more rouge on her lips, spread it evenly with her little finger, and then stroked her hair.

'She' thought, anyway, it's still early, and Lu Yuan is probably still on the road, why not take a look around this building first, and familiarize yourself with the escape route in the future.

Lady Linglong was the trump card that the bustard had kept in her hands for a long time, so it was impossible not to keep an eye on her.

But the guards outside the door could stop the knocked Linglong lady under the bed, but they couldn't stop Xiao Qi from the dark guard camp.

Xiaoqi quietly climbed down the window and walked in the corridor, avoiding the girls and benefactors coming and going.

On the corridor leading to the main building, 'she' saw the old bustard, and beside her was a turtle with a tray.

"Mom, did you just take out the wine like this? The guest, I see that he looks like a gangster, and he doesn't look like a high-ranking official." Mr. Gui asked hesitantly.

"You heard me right. I have never missed this pair of tricks for so many years. Although the young master's clothes are simple and the materials are not expensive, his aura is not something ordinary people can have.

What's more, the person who invited him to the banquet was the brother-in-law of Concubine Wu's family, and the person who was invited to the banquet by him was no ordinary person. "

"I have kept this jug of fine wine for 20 years, and it will come in handy this time. Oh, I just hope that this fine wine and Linglong can compete with each other."

The bustard's expression suddenly changed while she was talking, and her brows stood upright: "Linglong! Why are you here?"

A piece of water-red sleeves popped out from behind the pillar, and Linglong suddenly appeared in front of the old bustard: "Mom, why don't you let me deliver this wine, I also want to see the nobleman."

The old bustard took a few steps forward, trying to grab 'Linglong' by the ear, but 'she' dodged it.

The old bustard squeezed his throat and scolded: "You little bastard is very coquettish. Why, you can't help but run out when you hear me say that you are a nobleman? Let me tell you, as long as no nobleman says to redeem you, you will stay in this building." , stay for me honestly, don't make any crooked eyes, and make yourself unhappy."

"Mom's lesson is that Linglong is just curious. Linglong remembers her mother's nurturing grace clearly, and she dare not have the slightest disobedience. Then this wine..."

'Linglong' didn't say a word, and only answered a few words after she finished cursing.

"Give it to her, I want to see what tricks she can do." The bustard waved his hand, asking Guigong to pass the tray to 'Linglong', and gave 'her' a sideways glance, telling 'her' to follow quickly.

The person following the bustard was replaced by 'Linglong'.

As for 'Linglong', taking advantage of the bustard's inattention, she took a sip of the wine in the jug and accidentally left a bit of fat on the spout.

"It's not very tasty. It's not as good as the wine brewed by the chief. This old bustard really doesn't know much."

Xiao Qi complained secretly, and quickly wiped the spout of the pot that was stained red with his sleeve.

'Linglong' followed her in and offered wine, but that young master didn't pay any attention to Linglong, which made the bustard's heart sink slightly.

She smiled and said: "You two young masters wait a moment, Linglong is going to dance for the two young masters right now."

Lu Yuan saw a little red on the slender spout of the jug, and his heart froze slightly.

With the cover of his wide sleeves, he didn't drink the wine that Mr. Wu had poured, but actually drank it in his mouth, and replied to Mr. Wu's words without saying anything.

Since Xiaoqi drank the wine, she felt a little unwell, and she felt a sense of fatigue. She insisted on delivering the wine, and then insisted on going on stage.

But when going up the steps, he finally couldn't hold on anymore, and his legs became weak and he fell to the ground.

The supporting dancer let out a loud exclamation, which attracted the bustard and alerted Lu Yuan.

In Lu Yuan's heart, he felt more and more that something was wrong today.

He was dragged to this brothel by Mr. Wu on the grounds that he had a secret to tell, but after arriving, Mr. Wu talked about him repeatedly, without mentioning a word of the secret.

Then there is the jug that has been touched, and now there is the fainted dancer.

Forget it, he'd better get out of here before making any calculations.

Regardless of the obstruction of Mr. Wu and his servants, Lu Yuan rushed out of here with all his might.

The old bustard had just asked Linglong to be dragged down and found another top card to save the scene, but was overwhelmed by Mr. Wu's anger.

Finally, when the bustard comforted Mr. Wu and wanted to teach Linglong a lesson, she found that the red-clothed Linglong who was locked in the firewood room was gone, and only Linglong, who was hidden under the bed, was only wearing obscene clothes and was unconscious.

"Card! Very good, much better than yesterday, festive season, you can."

Director Liu was very happy. Now the publicity fee was saved, and the actors he found were not that bad, and they even performed well in some places.

"Let's go ahead and film the dancing scene together, and eat after the filming."

Taking advantage of the time when the staff was changing the scenery, Pei Jiajie put on her makeup again, and then went on stage to dance, the dance that the teacher had just done.

It is definitely not comparable to professionals, but on TV, there are not so many people who study it carefully, so it is not bad if it is visible.

And Pei Jiajie's shape is quite complete.

So, he was finally able to eat.

Pei Jiajie really wanted to thank his acting teacher, although the teacher might not want to see him, a stupid and lazy student again.

And Guan Shan outside the studio finally met the sweetheart he had been thinking about all morning.

The author has something to say: Let's have an awkward chat every day.