After becoming beautiful, I became a love rival HE [Transmigration Book]

Fortunately, the set of the study will be used in the next scene, and the props group was completed ahead of schedule, so the temporary change of the shooting location did not have much impact.

This scene is one of the key turning points of the whole play, and the requirements are particularly strict. If it is performed well, it can add a strong touch to the whole play, but if it is not performed well, it will reduce the rhythm and fluency of the whole plot.

Director Hong said: "Get rid of your filming routines, do what you want, and show the most authentic state."

Qin Buhuo knew very well that this scene was on the two of them, so he closed his eyes hard and fought it out.

Fei Siyuan and his star fans can't beat him to death, at least ten years to start. Fortunately, this world has a complete legal system, and suddenly it has become more emboldened.

Chu Xinghe has never filmed such a large-scale scene, and it is inevitable that he can't keep his mouth shut when facing his face. Qin Buhuo's eyes are firm and bright. He not only wants to perform the play well, but also wants to arouse Chu Xinghe's emotions and act in the opponent's scene. The most important thing is mutual achievement.

Chu Xinghe has been observing Qin Buhuo's expression, watching the expression on his face change back and forth like a lantern, and finally approached him as if with the determination to die, and said a word in a low voice.

The director behind the monitor saw Qin Buhuo approaching Chu Xinghe and said something in a low voice. Then, Chu Xinghe's eyes suddenly changed, as if he was a completely different person.

His eyes were deep and dangerous, as if they had been planted with fire, and they were frighteningly bright. He looked like a black-hearted lotus prince who was good at scheming and disguise. He didn't have time to think about why Chu Xinghe's mood changed so much in a short period of time, and Director Hong's heart was beating wildly. , he had a hunch that this scene would become the crowning touch of the whole play.

A Li combed his long hair, walked barefoot on the sapphire floor tiles, walked lightly in front of the prince, prostrated himself on the ground submissively, and kissed the prince's golden silk-patterned boots obediently.

The prince looked down at the man kneeling at his feet with cold eyes, the gentle and slender neck, the thin and straight shoulders, and even the tight curve of the buttocks when he was prostrate on the ground, he could even see it from the slightly open collar. An unobstructed view of the snow-white chest.

The person under his feet looks so handsome and harmless, but he knows how terrifying and powerful power is hidden in that slightly thin body.

How beautiful!

Under the slender appearance of a docile white rabbit, there is a natural rebellious bone hidden. His beauty is the sharpest and coldest knife, which can easily penetrate anyone's heart.

This sword inlaid with gorgeous gems originally belonged to him, and he could have owned everything that occupied him, and it was his only master.

But now, everything has changed.

The prince's eyes were a little fascinated, and then became angry and cold,

He hooked Ali's chin with the tip of his shoe, and the latter raised his head docilely. The prince's beautiful and cold eyes narrowed: "Say you belong to me."

A Li chuckled: "A Li belongs to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." But there was a careless frivolity in his eyes.

The prince's eyes softened, and even a little tenderness and nostalgia appeared.

Then, the man kneeling on the ground added: "If His Royal Highness is willing to listen to these words, the slave can say them a hundred times a day. But, do you believe His Highness?"

Do you believe it?Of course not!

The prince drank some wine, and the breath he exhaled was scorching hot.

Ali was kicked to the ground, the sound of cloth being torn, his snow-white upper body was exposed to the cold air, his back pressed against the cold and hard sapphire stone, the sudden cold air stimulated his chest to tremble and stand up. Hong Ying, A Liman's hair was scattered on the ground, like a dahlia blooming in the mud.

The prince gently crushed the trembling red cherry tree with his toes: "I will give you one last chance to say that you belong to me, and from now on, you will only serve me."

Ali smiled lightly: "I belong to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

He was talking about the prince, not you, and the prince immediately understood the subtle difference. Yu Gong, of course, is the future emperor’s servant, and Yu Shi, he has no personal relationship with the prince. Apart from your kindness, there is no other friendship left.

The person who kissed his hand devoutly under the warm candlelight flashed in his mind, and said to him with a light smile: "Everything is as you wish."

After all, you have been replaced by the cold and noble His Royal Highness, and they will not be able to go back after all. He is telling him tactfully that the love between them has passed away, so they can't come by force.

But he insisted!

The prince grabbed Ali and put him face down on the desk. The pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table were neat and tidy. A half-transcribed Buddhist scripture was open on the desk. The crown prince is the heir of a country, and the cost of food and clothing is the best of.

This book case was bestowed by the emperor himself with a tribute from the southern kingdom. It is said that it was carved from a whole tree of golden nanmu. The prince cherishes it very much. He has read and practiced calligraphy on it since he was a child. On Zhang's case, there was a person lying down.

A Libainen's back was aching from the rough carved patterns. The crown prince grabbed his hair and forced him to read the hand-copied Buddhist scriptures. Humans are extremely worshiped, of course those acid scholars in the court who keep their mouths shut are not counted, he closes his eyes and doesn't look at them.

The prince picked up a Langhao pen and dipped it in the ink, let Ali hold it in his hand, and he held Ali's hand: "Didn't you beg Ben Gong to teach you calligraphy? Ben Gong will teach you now, hold it, If the pen is dropped, I will punish you with a whip."

With the familiar order, Ali returned to the old days in a trance. At that time, he worshiped and admired His Highness the Crown Prince as a god. He didn't dare to disobey the slightest bit, and whispered in a trance: "Yes, Your Highness."

The familiar sound of ripping silk was heard, and the satin singlet on her body was roughly ripped open and piled up on her waist, wanting to lose it.

In a trance, Ali heard the prince on his back say: "You are not a child anymore, hold on, don't cry."

The precious inkstones, which are hard to come by, were all swept off the ground and shattered. The heavy curtains, swaying veils fluttered with the wind, the overlapping figures on the table were faintly visible, and occasionally there was a low gasp that seemed to be joyful or crying.

The camera zooms out slowly, exiting the light gauze curtain, exiting the prince's palace, on the tip of the moon, an owl landed on a branch, howling desolately.

This kind of lens expression method that is biased towards movies is a common method used by Director Hong. The TV dramas he has handled always have a sense of depth and coolness that has a long aftertaste.

The shooting of this part ended, and there was no sound on the set for a long time.

Whether it's the staff, or Zhang Mingyang, Wang Yiran, or other actors, they can't get out of the beautiful and weird boat scene created by the two, no, it's a study room scene.

When Chu Xinghe heard Hong Dao's voice, he had already straightened up. Qin Buhuo shrank under him, and Chu Xinghe frowned.

Qin Buhuo obviously hasn't played yet, his eyes are moist, most of his snow-white body is exposed to the air, and he stares at him blankly, with fear and anxiety in his eyes.

Chu Xinghe stretched out his hand to give him a hand, realized that Qin Buhuo hadn't played yet, and said, "The filming of this scene is over, you are Qin Buhuo, not Ali."

When his hand touched Qin Buhuo, Qin Buhuo's whole body trembled fiercely, his eyes opened with clear eyes, tears flowed down unconsciously, Chu Xinghe felt as if he had been scratched by a cat in his heart.

Qin Buhuo took a while to walk out of the character Ali.

He shook his head, with a wry smile on the corners of his lips, for an experiential type like him, every play is a big problem.

Qin Buhuo had rich experience, and he quickly adjusted and returned to his usual state.

Qin Buhuo, who was crushed under him, suffered a lot, his back was sore, his desk was cold and hard, and he insisted on doing some fancy tricks on the big bed without lying down.

Looking up, seeing Chu Xinghe looking at him with deep eyes, he remembered that this man's hands were strong just now, and he could turn him over with one hand and do this and that. Of course, it wasn't real bullets, but only simulated ups and downs. Coupled with the hazy filter and the zoomed-out lens, it is enough to satisfy the audience's curiosity and hit a beautiful edge.

Qin Buhuo's face turned red. He didn't feel anything in the play just now, but now that he's back in reality, he feels uncomfortable.

He actually had a sex scene with Chu Xinghe, the heartthrob in this book!

That's Chu Xinghe, who is a heartthrob, with broad shoulders, long legs and thin waist, beautiful and capable!

Back then when he was chasing the serialization, he spurned the author's exaggerated and contrived writing, and at the same time, he was confused by the plot of Su and Lei in the article. He secretly fantasized about Chu Xinghe. Very pure.

Unexpectedly, one day, the dream will come true!

However, thinking about the other party's nearly [-] million fans, he felt that when "My Emperor" was broadcast, he might be torn to pieces.

He was not in a hurry to watch the scene just now, just from the expressions of the director and Jiang Man, he knew it must be exciting!

But he didn't expect that the effect presented would be so good. Director Hong was very good at catching the camera, especially in the scene where he was holding the Langhao pen while making sex. A long, distorted ink mark was drawn on the rice paper. The rice paper was crumpled and crumpled, and there were traces of sweat from the two of them. Sexual and unbearable were intertwined, which was far more tense than the naked and straightforward picture, and could render the secret □□ and desire, make people's blood rush.

Director Hong then patted Chu Xinghe on the shoulder: "Xinghe did a good job."

In the past, the roles Chu Xinghe took on were all upright and upright. If he plays too many homogeneous roles, it will limit the actor's way of acting. However, the male protagonist of "My Emperor", the prince, is not a good person in the traditional sense. Growing up under the oppression of foreign relatives and eunuchs, he was restricted everywhere, and he had nowhere to use his abilities. He had developed a distorted personality of hypocrisy and cruelty. He hesitated before, fearing that Chu Xinghe would not be able to control such a complicated character. Gentle, playing the protagonist who is gentle on the surface but actually gloomy and arrogant is not against the harmony, and it is easy to grasp, and it is not difficult at all.

In fact, not only he did not expect, but all the actors present were shot by Chu Xinghe's fierce eyes full of passion, and their hearts were filled with shock and awe. This is the strength of a top idol.

For a man who has stood at the top of the pyramid since his debut, even if his acting skills are on the same stage as the old actors, he may not be at a disadvantage.

Director Hong is quite proud of his own vision, he found two treasured actors at once, he has confidence in this drama, it will definitely be a hit!

The author has something to say: Give everything you want!