[Quick travel] It's all because the host is so charming

The shooting content in the afternoon is a small climax in the whole play. It is about the scene where Su Yuan was accidentally bumped by Chu Ming while bathing in the mountain stream.

This scene required Song Qi to take off all the clothes on his upper body and dive into the icy cold pool water.

Although it is early autumn, the temperature is not too cold, but it is still easy to catch a cold.

Song Qi stretched out his feet to test the temperature of the water, but was shivering from the cold, and quickly retracted his feet.

"Qiqi, can you really do it?" Lailai looked at him worriedly.

Song Qi gritted her teeth: "I...I'm fine."

"Action!" The director called to start.

Several cameras aimed at Song Qi in unison.

In the camera, the beauty's collar is like a grub, her hands are like catkins, her eyebrows are lowered, her eyes are lowered, and her expression is like a shy water lily. While slowly loosening her veil-like clothes, she steps into the pool with her feet.

The mist in the pool blurred the slender and graceful figure, leaving only a breathless back.

The porcelain-white carcass seems to be polished by the finest white jade, exuding a glistening light. The beauty's gestures and gestures have a touch of seductive meaning, and the jet-black silk like a waterfall is scattered from her shoulders, which can barely cover her body. That exquisite slender waist.

An Yao stood not far away with his hands behind his back, his eyes darkened.

It wasn't until the director made a gesture and the camera started to move this way that he suddenly came back to his senses and walked two steps forward through the bushes.

The rustling sound of the clothes rubbing against the bushes startled the beauty in the pool, he turned his head back as if startled, and his deer-like pupils slammed into her eyes.

It's rare for An Yao to empathize with Chu Ming in the play. When his heart is racing, he still doesn't forget to maintain a calm and calm face.

"Engong?" The beauty just wanted to get up from the pool, but suddenly remembered something, her face turned pale, and she slowly retreated into the pool.

Chu Ming understood his embarrassment, put his hand behind his back, and said in a hoarse voice: "I didn't intend to pass by here, I offended the girl, I will leave first."

After speaking, he turned and left in a panic.

Su Yuan hurried ashore, wrapped herself in a robe, and staggered after her.

"Engong, wait a minute, wait for me..."

He slipped and barely fell to the ground.

Chu Ming caught him with quick eyes and quick hands. The beauty was in his arms, his body was soft and fragrant, and his tentacles were all creamy and smooth, which made people feel confused.

"Many...Thank you..." Su Yuan stood up a little bit, her cheeks were flushed, like the sunset glow from the sky.

Chu Ming's gaze moved down slightly along his slender, white neck, and stayed at the slightly open neckline. The peach-red collar with light gold trim was already in a mess at this moment, but it set off the skin underneath more and more translucently. A messy beauty.

It makes people...can't help but want to destroy it severely.

"Engong..." Su Yuan called him softly, and Chu Ming looked away as if his eyes were scalded.

"Why are you here?" Chu Ming said in a hoarse voice as his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

That night Suyuan forced her to kiss him, but Chu Ming respectfully rejected his further request, and spent five taels of gold to buy the antidote from the old bustard, which relieved his lust-ridden suffering.

After careful calculation, the two have not seen each other for ten days.

"I..." Su Yuan moved her lips and whispered, "I redeemed myself..."

"Alright," Chu Ming gently let go of him, "After all, the place of fireworks and moonlight is not a place where you can stay for a long time, it's better to find another way out early."

After he finished speaking, he was about to leave, but Su Yuan gently grabbed his sleeve.

Under the moonlight, the beauty's eyebrows and eyes are exquisite and picturesque, and the soft outline is as if drawn by a master with fine strokes. It is smooth and elegant, and it contains the preference and treasure of heaven.

"Can I... go with you?" Su Yuan bit her lip, lowered her eyes and said, "I won't cause you any trouble, I still have some troubles on me, I can leave them to you... ...."

Chu Ming frowned, and refused sternly: "No."

"Why?" The pair of affectionate almond eyes opened slightly, full of puzzlement and stubbornness.

Chu Ming explained helplessly: "I am here to investigate the case, and it is extremely dangerous. It will only be troublesome to bring you along."

"It doesn't matter," Su Yuan folded her clothes and said innocently with her eyes bent, "What case do you want to investigate? I can help you."

"You?" Chu Ming laughed and shook his head, "Let's forget it."

"Don't look down on me," Su Yuan looked up at him with a small face like a lotus in water, and boasted, "I know a lot of things."

"What do you know?" Chu Ming asked him back, bluntly, "You can't even do the most basic self-protection."

"Really?" As soon as Su Yuan finished speaking, the three silver needles that slipped out of her sleeve quickly reached Chu Ming's throat, "Are you still saying that I can't protect myself?"

"You..." Chu Ming looked at him slightly shocked, "So you know martial arts?"

"If you didn't make a move that day," Su Yuan smiled, with a trace of ruthlessness in her eyes, "then it would not be as simple as just being beaten."

"Do you want to promise me now?" He proudly shook the silver needle in his hand.

Chu Ming held his wrist helplessly, and compromised: "I only allow you and me for five days. After five days, I will leave Beijing. At that time, you can no longer follow me no matter what."

Su Yuan's bright eyes blinked, and she smiled sweetly: "Deal!"

"Card!"

The director outside the venue yelled "cut", but An Yao couldn't get out of the role for a while.

This is actually a very rare thing. He has always been a representative of getting into the drama quickly and getting out of the drama quickly.

Song Qi's last smile seemed to be imprinted in his mind, as beautiful as a flower from the other shore on his forehead, and a prairie fire was ignited in his heart.

What a seductive male vixen, An Yao stared at Song Qi's back, thinking gloomily.

-

The director was very satisfied with the performance of both of them, especially Song Qi, who kept praising him for his aura in acting.

"However, the later emotional scenes will be more delicate. Song Qi doesn't have much experience in this field. An Yao can take him with him. Aren't you two hotel rooms very close to each other? In the evening, we visit each other and meet each other in advance. Let’s play, let’s enhance our relationship~”

So Song Qi had another difficult task: play with An Yao every night.

Song Qi secretly made a small calculation in his heart, imitating the example of drinking water last time, he could secretly touch An Yao's cup with his mouth while he was not paying attention, hehehe, wouldn't his spiritual power be so bad? Just go up?

Thinking of this, Song Qi felt a little less afraid of An Yao, and excitedly took the script and knocked on the door of An Dayingdi's room.

"Are you here for death?" An Yao wrapped in a bathrobe and opened the door, wiping his head with a towel in one hand, with a cold and hard expression on his face.

"I...I'll correct the lines." Song Qi carefully raised the script in his hand, "Is it convenient for you now?"

An Yao frowned, and turned his head slightly towards the room: "Come in."

Song Qi followed An Yao into the room with small steps.

There are very few things in An Yao's room, so it looks very tidy. Song Qi secretly thought about his messy house, and felt that the words "no comparison, no harm" really touched his heart.

"Sit down." An Yao poured him a glass of water and put it on the table, then went to the toilet with the hair dryer.

Song Qi quietly took another glass of water from the table that she had obviously drunk, and her soft lips twirled around the rim of the glass before putting it back in satisfaction.

【You seem perverted. ] 007 punctured him mercilessly.

【Without further ado! 】Song Qi blushed, feeling a little embarrassed belatedly, 【Quickly increase my spiritual power! 】

[Randomly triggered missions can only increase spiritual power once,] 007 "tsk", 【You really think there is a free lunch in the world? 】

【My giao! 】Song Qi was angry, 【Then why did you tell me now? 】

[Because it's fun to see you acting stupid, hee hee~] 007 is well versed in the principle of giving a candy after a slap, [but secretly reminding you that wiping An Yao's hair is also a hidden task~ ~]

For the sake of spiritual power, Song Qi can throw her head, she can shed blood, what else is there to do!

He walked slowly to the toilet door, stretched out his claws and knocked lightly on the door.

"An... An Yao, that... I heard that blowing your hair with a hair dryer after washing your hair will damage your hair..."

The "buzzing" sound of the hair dryer inside suddenly stopped, and then An Yao said "oh" calmly.

"Then...that..." Song Qi lay on the door frame and said guiltyly, "My hair-wiping skills are quite good, do you want to try it?"

A moment of silence.

Song Qi touched her nose embarrassingly, just about to say forget it, the next second the door was pulled open from inside, Song Qi lost her balance and fell on An Yao.

A soft towel fell from the sky and landed on his head.

An Yao's deep voice sounded from above his head.

"Didn't you say that the technology is very good? Give you a chance, try it?"

"Okay...Okay!" Song Qi was overjoyed, straightened her back and saluted An Yao, "I obey! Sir!"

An Yao glanced at him indifferently, sat down on the sofa, picked up the script and read it.

Song Qi obediently took off her shoes and climbed onto the sofa, knelt behind An Yao and wiped his hair.

His hands are very soft, and although his technique is not skillful, it is barely passable. When he fiddles with his hair, his soft breath is also transmitted, which tickles An Yao's heart.

Obviously, he was a glamorous and playful beauty in red when he was filming in Tianli, but when he saw him after the scene, he turned into a submissive little coward. An Yao couldn't help but find it funny, he had a face like the king of Hades ?Let him be so afraid?

[Congratulations to the host for completing the hidden mission, spiritual power +10, and the current accumulated spiritual power is 30. 】

[The favorability of the target person is +10, and the current favorability is -50. 】

Song Qi's eyes lit up suddenly, ready to make persistent efforts.

"An Yao, I've been forgetting to say sorry to you about what happened at the reception earlier..." Song Qi explained in a low voice, "I had a drink that day, so I didn't even know what I did. Tell me, I realized that I offended you like that at the time, I... the sentence I said 'I want to pick you' was not true, it was just a joke, don't you mind..."

Hearing this, An Yao felt an unknown anger in his heart. He stretched out his hand to grab Song Qi's slender wrist, stopped his movement of wiping his head, and raised his eyes coldly and asked, "Is it really just a joke?"