The vicious female partner in the pen said she likes me [entertainment circle]

The moment his back was pressed against the wall, Yue Yan felt Lu Qingya's breath suddenly approaching.

Lu Qingya was still wearing the burgundy dress she wore during the recording, and the lip color was exactly the same as the hem of the skirt.The warm body temperature transpired the fragrance of jasmine, seeping out from the woman's fluffy and slightly curly hair and every inch of fat, like a fawn in heat shaking its seductive glands, scratching with its fluffy tail Get a cornered fox.

"Yanyan, that little deer is not up to standard." Lu Qingya leaned on her left shoulder, with his chin resting on her collarbone socket, "Sister has already shown you the deer on her underwear, why don't you know how to draw the same deer?" What about money?"

After all, she covered her hand with her soft fingertips, moved her hand to her waist, and touched the edge of her panties slightly downward.

The deer’s smile reveals the cunning of carnivorous animals:

"Otherwise, my sister asked you to trace it?"

"Lu Qingya," Yue Yan lowered his voice, squeezed out these three words from between his lips and teeth, "Nong Ying is still outside."

Unexpectedly, Lu Qingya not only did not restrain himself, but made an inch of it.Her fragrant and soft lips parted slightly as if thirsty, revealing teeth as pure as white jade.With a movement of her red lips, she approached the pendant under Yue Yan's ear, and swallowed the round and plump pearl in one mouthful.

Like a child swallowing candy, she groaned comfortably, her whole body limp in Yue Yan's arms.

A fine itching came from the earlobe.Yue Yan noticed that she was secretly licking her earlobe with the tip of her tongue in the name of tasting pearls.

As a result, the words that escaped from her mouth also passed through the tip of her tongue, spreading numbly on her skin:

"So, Yanyan, don't struggle too hard, or she will hear you."

When it comes to this Yue Yan is not soft.She straightened her waist, gritted her teeth and asked:

"I'm struggling? It's not certain who makes who struggle."

After all, it is young, with the buff of 100% probability of knowing the blow of the provocative method.

Lu Qingya lowered her jet-black eyelashes, moved her red lips lightly, and asked with a voice like mountain mist:

"Really? You directed and acted by yourself, pretending to call me your lover unintentionally, isn't it just to lure me into the bait?"

"Lu Qingya... don't think that I dare not make you cry."

Yue Yan's panting was a little short, and even she could feel her cheeks burning.

Perhaps it was her illusion, but there was a trace of excitement in Lu Qingya's long and narrow phoenix pupils.A charming woman is like a red apricot in full bloom in early spring, but the fragrance between the stamens is the breath of female hormones.

"But my sister hasn't cried for a long time." Huahong's lips were slightly raised, as if she was a bit of a mockery, "I'm really afraid that you can't do it, and then you accidentally cry yourself."

Who can't?Who do you say can't do it?You haven't tried it, how do you know it won't work?Yue Yan doesn't have much ambition at other times, but he is often very competitive in this aspect.

Before the lingering sound on Lu Qingya's lips dissipated, Yue Yan's breath disrupted his position.

In an instant, the extremely aggressive kiss was suppressed.It's a bit of venting anger, and it's also to give this mouth that says he can't do it a little bit more power.

Lu Qingya's body was unstable, and he almost fell on the hard floor, but fortunately, Yue Yan stopped him in time.The slender arm was like a flexible shackle, tightly locking her in her arms, leaving no room for her to turn around.

The fresh and tender venison is a piece of bait, and the little fox is still hunting fiercely. Unknowingly, the gentle knife has hooked his lips, and he can no longer let go.

"Lu Qingya, don't you still call yourself your elder sister, huh? That's why you were made into a younger sister?"

Yue Yan's lips were still attached to her mouth, and he asked in a deep voice like a predator.

Not knowing if she couldn't escape or was reluctant to escape, she let Yue Yan rub her hair, even if her hair was disheveled, a branch of red plum appeared on her snowy skin with the red lip gloss.

A rosy wine-like flush flowed on the brows and cheeks, she softly pursed her lips and gasped for breath, seeing Yue Yan stopped kissing, she even leaned forward lingeringly, frowning her eyebrows and begging her for alms:

"Why did it stop? I haven't cried yet."

"Almost enough, there are still people outside the door." Yue Yan, who had experienced countless social deaths, did not dare to be presumptuous again, "I just want you to taste the taste of the so-called milk tea that my partner ordered."

Like a child who secretly ate and got drunk, Lu Qingya softly rubbed her lips, nimbly biting her lower lip:

"This milk tea tastes really soft."

In order to prevent this woman from bringing up the topic dishonestly, Yue Yan pecked her lips hard, and then said slowly:

"That's the chocolate flavor I hate the most. If it's really my object, why would I order this flavor. But..."

The hand holding her collar froze slightly, Lu Qingya tilted her head like a deer, and said in a soft voice with a slight sense of frost:

"But what?"

"But it's true that I want to be mad at you."

As he spoke, he bit her hard on the back of the neck again.

Lu Qingya sweated a little, and the molasses-like dew flowed between Yue Yan's lips and teeth, coupled with the indistinct and delicate breath in his ears, Yue Yan only felt that any normal and emotional creature would not be able to resist this guy's seduction.

What is this woman thinking, isn't she afraid of attracting danger?If I don't have fangs, I won't eat her up?

After the last time she was found secretly biting her fingertips, Yue Yan's heart was full of regrets: I kissed and bit her, I even slept in the same bed, and I'm still coy and shy!Life is hard, you have to be hard.Blossoms can be folded straight to be folded, and iron pestles are ground into embroidery needles.

Yue Yan realized that he was like a rogue, molesting a rich and beautiful woman from a good family.

And this good woman is very happy.

Lu Qingya's lips moved, but before she could make a sound, she heard Zhuo Nongying's question from outside the door:

"That... Teacher Lu, Yanyan, are you two alright?"

"It's okay, I'll tell Yanyan about the play," she smiled softly, her voice couldn't make people associate with the disheveled image, "Nongying, don't worry, after I finish telling Yanyan, I'll tell you too Talk."

Zhuo Nongying's hair outside the door almost stood up in fright: How can you tell me?Bang the door like you two and say that?

Before he finished speaking, Yue Yan pinched the soft flesh around his waist.She shuddered and was wrapped around her shoulders by a pair of arms.

Yue Yan's lips kissed her eyebrows and eyes, she closed her eyes and couldn't see the picture, she could only feel the mellow sweetness of chocolate, and Yue Yan's hoarse whisper between her lips:

"It's not enough to have me alone?"

She lowered her eyebrows and chuckled: "Is the kid jealous?"

"……Humph."

Yue Yan didn't answer, just snorted coldly.

Lu Qingya pressed against her forehead, stroked her soft long hair, and coaxed her carefully:

"Because I lied to you, are you still angry with your sister?"

"Well," Yue Yan whimpered, not wanting to be heard outside the house, a ball of grievances nestled in his nasal cavity, "There are other things."

The delicate tip of a deer-like nose moved into her hair, and a gentle voice spread through her hair:

"Others? What's the matter, tell my sister."

The smile that Lu Qingya and Gu Qingyao had when they were joking before broke into my heart again.Yue Yan felt that she was too hypocritical, the two had been sisters for many years, so what was she, who was entitled to eat this flying vinegar?So the jealousy sank in the bottom of my heart like a blood stasis, there was nowhere to get rid of it, and finally condensed into a sore mark, which made my whole body feel uncomfortable.

"If you don't tell me, sister will guess one by one," Lu Qingya put his hands on her shoulders, resting his chin on the back of his hands, "If you guess from the beginning...could it be when you kissed my cleaning aunt Qiu? Am I not being jealous enough?"

Shut up, woman.

Yue Yan bit her lips in confusion, and said in a low voice with lowered eyes:

"Gu Qingyao...you are so happy when you talk to her..."

Is it because of this?Lu Qingya's eyebrows and eyes were a little moved. Seeing her sad look, she rubbed her earlobe with the broken hair on her temples, and explained softly with her lips against the pearl earrings:

"Be good, because she's praising you for looking good."

She couldn't speak, it seemed that even though the knot in her heart had disappeared, she was not as relaxed as she imagined.

"Still unhappy?"

Lu Qingya asked.

Burying half of her small face in the high collar of the soft sweater, she let out a "hmm" like a mochi, and pursed her mouth again, refusing to speak.

Pressing the collar half a point with fingertips, Lu Qingya tentatively asked:

"Then... have you hated my sister since then?"

No... Yue Yan suddenly understood what the thorn that hadn't been removed was.It was what she had never figured out, how to maintain the relationship with Lu Qingya in the future.This question was so difficult that she was even a little unwilling to face it.

The dead skin on her mouth was about to be bitten by her and screamed.After a moment of meekness, she finally answered softly:

"I, I haven't decided whether to hate you or not."

"Well, my sister is waiting for your answer," Lu Qingya's fingertips slid down her hair, kneading her soft earlobe, "but...maybe you can tell my sister, before you find the answer , what can I do?"

Faced with Lu Qingya's submissiveness, Yue Yan was almost powerless to resist, and he didn't know how to respond.However, she can't lose face, she stubbornly stalked her neck, sitting upright like a little fox with her head held high, the white hair on her chest puffed up and her face full of pride.

Although there was no clear response, Lu Qingya read two clear characters from the body language of the young fox:

fuck me!

At this time, Zhuo Nongying was squatting in the corridor outside the door, staring at the deer head on the milk tea cup with big eyes.

I don't know what Yanyan and Teacher Lu are tossing about inside, I'm so looking forward to... No, I'm really worried about Yanyan, Teacher Lu won't embarrass her, right?

Zhuo Nongying exerted the imagination that a drug expert should have, and he could think wildly after hearing the muffled sound of knocking on the door.

Actors of her generation almost all watched Lu Qingya's movies when they were in college.The reason is simple. The films produced by Lu Qingya Studio are at the textbook level in terms of scripts, shots and acting skills.

Including the original "Beautiful Bones", although this film was not produced by Lu Qingya Studio.

After the prime minister, who has always looked down upon women, smashed the political opponent to death, the eldest princess played by Lu Qingya produced a lot of false evidence, and reported to the emperor that the political opponent was actually innocent, and it was all the fault of the prime minister's slander.The emperor was furious immediately, and the civil and military affairs of the whole court were silent. Only the eldest princess smiled back at the dying old prime minister, and said silently with the shape of her lips:

"You got Fooled."

This shot has become a standard example. Every time I talk about this section, I have to slow down this shot several times, and watch the evil flowers blooming on the red lips of the eldest princess frame by frame.

Nowadays, many of the new actors in the circle have practiced according to Lu Qingya's performance.In addition to Gu Qingyao's well-known and upright younger sister, there are also the Best Actor of the Golden Pig's Trotter Award last year, the Best Actress of the Golden Roast Chicken Award last year, and the Best Supporting Actress of the Golden Dog Award a few months ago... The reporter asked about their most admired seniors in the industry. These powerful actors held up their trophies and their eyes shined brightly:

"Mr. Lu Qingya, who won the golden fart award before the age of 30, is my star in the performing arts industry."

Reminiscent of Lu Qingya's all kinds of splendor on the screen, and the inexplicable sound of the two people banging on the door in the room, Zhuo Nongying felt that she was already excited.

While my mind was being disturbed, I suddenly heard the footsteps of a string of leather shoes, approaching step by step along the cold floor.

Shocked, she jumped up suddenly, and saw two lingering figures reflected on the wall at the corner of the corridor, accompanied by strange beating sounds.

what?She shivered and looked over there, and was hesitating whether to knock on the door and say something to the two people in the room, but the figure in the corner suddenly turned around and showed her back.

It is the back of chief director He Simiao.

He Simiao usually looks quite tall and masculine, but at this time, a pair of arms with well-defined muscles tightly locked his waist, making him incapable of resisting.He looked as if he was drained dry, the back of his clothes was wet with cold sweat, his panting was mixed with impotent rage:

"Xiao, Xiao Heng, you bastard..."

I seem to hear paid content again, and Zhuo Nongying is confused.What would happen if Director He found himself watching all this?Taking Director He's position as an example, he will be blocked by the entire director circle, right?

Seeing that Director He Da and that man were coming soon, she panicked and hid behind the wall, planning to escape the disaster first.But fearing that Yue Yan and Lu Qingya would suddenly come out and encounter this scene, they looked this way worriedly.

She knew that Xiao Heng was Yue Yan's assistant, but she had never noticed it before.Right now, He Simiao was coerced by Xiao Heng's embrace and bite, and approached the door in defeat step by step, and it seemed...

It seems that he still wants to enter that room.

Sure enough, He Simiao said fragmentarily while breathing heavily:

"Hey, dog|Dark... Hurry up and find a room for me and then do it... Don't, don't be photographed..."

Xiao Heng laughed a few times, put his arms around his lover and kicked open the door.

It’s over.

Zhuo Nongying's mind went blank, and he opened his mouth wide like a fool, his pupils were so shocked that they were about to gurgle out of their eye sockets.

Just imagining the scene where Yue Yan ran into Director He and his assistant having an in-depth exchange, Zhuo Nongying's scalp was already numb.If Yue Yan happened to be doing something with Lu Qingya that could knock the door panel...

She was so anxious that she was about to jump, but she could only say silently in her heart: Yanyan, I mourn in silence for you.

He Simiao was busy with Xiao Heng in full swing, so he couldn't care less about the vaguely feminine aura in the room.After being kissed hard by Xiao Heng, the upper body fell on the table and could not straighten up.

This room is actually an office prepared by the program team for Lu Qingya, and it is specially used for resting and studying the script.At that time, Lu Qingya was tired from reading the script and went out of the room to stretch his muscles. Unexpectedly, as soon as he went out, he bumped into Yue Yan and Zhuo Nongying there.

The scripts and manuscripts in the room were flying like white butterflies with red and blue patterns, dancing around the two people who were kissing passionately.When the chaotic human body crumpled the paper, the secret noise was like the shadow of the moon among the ripples, whispering about some kind of seductive trick.

"I'm a bitch, so what kind of slut are you, huh?" Xiao Heng asked in a low voice, "I thought you were quite strong, but I didn't expect you to be soft-spoken."

How could He Simiao be able to speak, his face was flushed and his muscles were swollen and he could maintain his breathing, which was considered good.

At the same time, Zhuo Nongying tightly covered his ears, and approached quietly in fear.Lying at the door, she tried not to look at the two men who were having a fierce exchange, but desperately searched for Yue Yan and Lu Qingya in the room.

She was startled.

Let alone two women, she didn't even see half a woman.If she hadn't witnessed Lu Qingya introducing Yue Yan into the room before, she would have been unable to convince herself that there was someone in this room before.

how so?Those two people sublimated on the spot?

The building where the program was recorded had good fire facilities. In her and Yue Yan's practice room, there was a secret door leading to the fire escape. Maybe this room also had a secret door. The two of them walked along the fire escape?

Before He Simiao and Xiao Heng found him, Zhuo Nongying quietly hid behind the corner.After making sure that he hid it well, he took out the old-age phones that the program team provided for the contestants, and prepared to report a letter to Yue Yan, telling them not to come out for a while.Just taking advantage of this opportunity, it would not be too late to make a doll inside.

Fortunately, she had already memorized Yue Yan's cell phone number.

1、3、8、2、5、0……她浸着冷汗的手几乎在战栗，一个一个地按着号码。

Finally dialed.

But before she could speak, she felt something was wrong.

She seemed to hear a telephone ringing, and the sound was not far away.

What was even more frightening was that when He Simiao and Xiao Heng stopped moving, they obviously heard it too.Xiao Heng, whose broken hair was stuck to his forehead with sweat, raised his face, and searched for the source of the sound with his gaze.

He Simiao limp in his arms as if suffering from a kidney deficiency, holding his arm and gritted his teeth and asked:

"Someone? It shouldn't be. The security here is very good, and the paparazzi can't get in."

"Didn't you hear it? This is the ringtone of the elderly machine that you distribute to the contestants." Xiao Heng's eyes gradually locked on the big wardrobe next to the wall, "I'm afraid that some actor with a bad conscience wants to catch your weakness." , operating in the dark as a threat."

Xiao Heng, do you know that your artist Yue Yan knows that!Zhuo Nongying hung up the phone in despair, but it was too late.Xiao Heng has already confirmed that the bastard who tried to go through the back door was hiding in the closet.

Unless you have experienced the despair of charging a mobile phone with no power all night, only to find that the power strip is not turned on when you go out the next day and the phone has not been charged, otherwise you will not be able to understand Zhuo Nongying’s current situation. Feeling.

Thank you for the invitation, I am already contacting Mr. Feng Shui to help Yue Yan look at the private house.

There was an assassin-like murderous look in Xiao Heng's eyes, he retracted his sharp claws like a wolfhunt, and quietly approached the door of the wardrobe with the pads of his flesh.Holding his breath, he put his hand on the handle of the cabinet door, and the moment he opened the cabinet door, he resumed his ferocious wolf appearance——

Zhuo Nongying closed her eyes.

Half a second later, there was a muffled sound of being hit on the flesh, followed by a gasping sound.

But it was not Yue Yan's female voice, but Xiao Heng's male voice.

Zhuo Nongying peeked in amazement, and saw that everyone in the room seemed to have been suspended in time, frozen in place.

Xiao Heng pulled the door of the cabinet with his left hand, and his right hand clenched into a fist stopped in mid-air.He Simiao and Lu Qingya in the closet looked at each other, both of them subconsciously pressed their clothes to prevent them from being exposed.Yue Yan stood between Lu Qingya and Xiao Heng, because he was so good-looking that even the pain mask on his face was as elegant as a limited edition Chanel haute couture.

Then, two streams of blood dripping from Yue Yan's nose told Zhuo Nongying that time was still passing.

That voice was indeed made by Xiao Heng, after he saw himself punching his own Yue Yan on the nose, almost turning this prosperous beauty into Voldemort; after he realized belatedly, the person he scolded just now It is also after his own Yue Yan.

When he found that the two people's clothes were disheveled, he secretly picked and searched in the closet, just to lift up Lu Qingya's skirt, and let Yue Yan use paper and pencil to trace the deer's head.

He sighed in his heart: his own artists are not up to date!If you seize this opportunity, how many years of struggle will you have to save?

Director He Da has seen it before, and said that these are all small scenes, and the situation can be stabilized immediately.He smiled nonchalantly, looked at the bewildered Yue Yan, and said to Lu Qingya:

"I didn't expect it to be so late. Teacher Lu is still studying. Sure enough, successful people are self-disciplined. It seems that Teacher Lu has learned the lesson of 'regardless of man or woman, as long as he can catch a deer, he is a good person'. I must have learned a lot. Bar?"

Lu Qingya was also very polite, looking at the two marks on his waist that were scratched by Xiao Heng's hands, he warmly exchanged greetings:

"Where is it. Seeing that Director He has learned the lesson of 'grasping with both hands, both hands must be firm', I still have to speed up the progress and catch up with Director He's footsteps."

"How dare you dare."

"Where."

"How dare you dare."

……

It's such a time, so don't fuck with people who love to learn!Yue Yan, who was on the sidelines, slandered, wiped the blood from his nose and dared not speak out in anger.

Because the space in the closet was too cramped, Yue Yan had no choice but to twist her waist and put her upper body on Lu Qingya's butt in a humiliating manner.Even so, she was still holding the paper and pen, drawing the little deer on Lu Qingya's underwear in a serious manner, like Liu Xiahui's unruffled style.

Even when Xiao Heng asked her what she was doing in embarrassment, she replied without shame, holding on to her face:

"I'm learning to draw. Artists should be multi-talented. What's wrong?"

Xiao Heng: I believe this, you make up another one.

Just when the kiss was in full swing, her sense of hearing keenly sensed that someone was about to come in from outside the door.In a hurry, not knowing how to end it, Lu Qingya was much calmer than her, rolled up a piece of manuscript paper and stuffed it to her, whispering in her ear:

"If someone finds out, you'll pretend to be learning how to draw my deer logo."

What kind of fucking idea is this, only a fool would believe it?Yue Yan almost cursed, but the sound of footsteps outside the door was about to come in, and she really had no other way out.

The important thing is not to believe it or not, but to have a step down, and the tacit part can't be helped.

Being dragged into the closet by Lu Qingya, she was forced to sit on her knees and hug Lu Qingya's waist, and suddenly remembered a grammatical problem.

If "being discovered", pretend to be painting a deer.

What about when no one finds out?

Lu Qingya's kiss on the lips quickly gave her an answer.Marshmallow-like lips wrapped around her earlobe, measured the size of her ear bit by bit with the tip of her tongue, and whispered in the cochlea:

"Of course there is no need to draw a deer when it is not discovered."

"Then... what should I do?"

Yue Yan tasted the smell of bad water, but he didn't avoid it.Not only because the closet was too crowded, Lu Qingya himself and the smell of those clothes surrounded her, but also because of Lu Qingya's magical allure.

Lu Qingya nibbled on the tender flesh of the earlobe with his teeth, and his articulation was sticky and soft when he spoke:

"If you don't draw a deer, you can learn to tame the deer."

"That's what you said," Yue Yan said in a soft voice, "I said my ugly words first, if you admit that you were bullied by me to the point of crying, I will forgive you."

When Yue Yan was about to tame the little deer to cry at the price of red and swollen lips, the cabinet door was suddenly opened.Before she could react, she had already blocked Lu Qingya, bleeding from her nostrils.

Xiao Heng's voice was still deep, but a trace of panic could be clearly heard.He was sure that there was no good person hiding in the closet, the punch just now was quite strong, if it wasn't for Yue Yanbuttie, he might have cut his brains and farted.

So looking at Yue Yan's nosebleed, he apologized very deeply to Lu Qingya:

"I'm very sorry, Mr. Lu, my Miss Yue stained your skirt. As an assistant, I know that the economic loss you suffered is about the price of one Miss Yue. If you want, we can compensate Miss Yue to you."

Yue Yan: I think you don't want to do it anymore.

Lu Qingya smiled slightly:

"make a deal."

Yue Yan:? ? ?

Lu Qingya's smile made Yue Yan want to say, "She was also a decent person before she was alive, let's all spit before leaving."She calmly straightened her messy long hair, smiled decently and said:

"Since the compensation has been obtained, we will not disturb the two of you, and we will leave now."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his white and indented arm and closed the cabinet door.He didn't say hello to Yue Yan in advance, but he just buckled her clothes with one hand, and with a movement of his knuckles, he undid a button that locked Chunguang.

"What else are you doing!"

Yue Yan almost growled and asked.Outside the thin wooden door, Xiao Heng and He Simiao are very close.She felt that no matter how hard her head was, she couldn't help but die again.

On the contrary, Lu Qingya's face was full of innocence, her fluffy little head slipped into her bottom hem, and insisted on wearing the same clothes with her.

She was instantly ashamed and embarrassed.Although the clothes on his body are loose, it is really difficult to accommodate two people.If you don't want the clothes to burst, Lu Qingya must fit her tightly, even the texture of the skin is embedded in each other, just like Lu Qingya's current state.

The fragrance and temperature of the fatty meat penetrated into Yue Yan's body almost through the skin.Yue Yan only felt a rush of blood rushing upwards, and in the chaos, he heard Lu Qingya's cigarette-like voice laughing in his ears:

"He compensated you to me as compensation for dirty clothes, so aren't you sister's clothes?"

Farting, farting... She wanted to scold Lu Qingya like this, but after thinking about it, she felt that there was no such delicious fart, so she gave up resentfully.

She casually grabbed a coat of Lu Qingya's, wrapped both of them in the thick wool, and then stumbled out of the closet, in front of Xiao Heng and He Simiao.

Referred to as face-to-face coming out.

After finally escaping to the empty corridor, and even the surrounding air cooled down, Yue Yan felt that his mind was a little clear.

Once a person wakes up, it is easy to be occupied by embarrassing episodes and recall the execution over and over again.Thinking of the scene just now, her scalp was numb, and she would never have the face to face He Simiao, who is the chief director of this show, let alone Xiao Heng, who will follow her to conquer the world.

The soft touch on the heart is still there, it is Lu Qingya who is leaning against her heart very dependently, wrapping her arms around her shoulders and neck.Looking around for no one, she found a corner to stand, and then gently put Lu Qingya down.

Reluctantly rubbing against her neck, Lu Qingya still refused to let go, her slender waist tightly pressed against her body, and when she unbuttoned her clothes, she was released like a deer.

"Go, rehearse well," Lu Qingya's lips curled up like a moon, "Sister is looking forward to your performance, huh?"

As he spoke, Jiancai wiped the pen and ink on his fingers in a hurry, but couldn't find a suitable place to wipe it, so he casually rubbed it on Yue Yan's small nose to wipe off the black ink on his fingertips.

When Yue Yan returned to the practice room and wiped his nose clean in front of the large mirror on the wall, Zhuo Nongying was already sitting on the floor.In name, he held the script in his hand, but in fact he panicked a lot.

Because when Yue Yan came back, her hair was disheveled, her clothes were disheveled, her lips were red and swollen, and her nose was black. All in all, she was very embarrassed, with "I can't live without face" written all over her face.More importantly, Zhuo Nongying knew too well who made her look like this.

It wasn't because of that cup of milk tea and that phone call, but in a nutshell it was because of Zhuo Nongying.

Yue Yan didn't know that she had witnessed the whole process of coming out of the closet, and thought she had slipped away when he and Lu Qingya had a mouth-to-mouth exchange, so he managed to retain a bit of dignity, coughed lightly, and changed the subject:

"Well... let's continue rehearsing."

"Ah... good," Zhuo Nongying tried to make her smile look natural, "By the way, I just saw Bai Ke's group, and it seems that Jiang Chen was invited to guide the performance. When I came back, I passed by their practice room. I can even hear Jiang Chen teaching Bai Ke to read the lines word by word."

Yue Yan's eyebrows and eyes moved, a little surprised.Like Lu Qingya, Jiang Chen is also one of the three mentors.The program group clearly stipulates that, unless it is an arranged program segment, for the sake of fairness in the competition at other times, contestants are not allowed to ask the instructor privately for performance-related issues.

Otherwise, what this show compares is not the ability of the actors themselves, but which actor is popular in the circle, and is more able to persuade big names to help him pass the test.

"Shall we talk to the program crew?"

Zhuo Nongying asked.

Yue Yan thought for a moment, then immediately stopped her:

"What are you going to say? When Jiang Chen went to Bai Ke, it must be directing performances? They have collaborated in films before, if Bai Ke says that Jiang Chen just came to reminisce with her, what evidence do you have to refute?"

This was true, but Zhuo Nongying couldn't swallow this breath.The current version of the script is a masterpiece that Yue Yan edited out of red eyes, and he cannot lose to an actor who came through the back door.

"It doesn't matter, no matter how treacherous and crooked it is, it can't compare with the words of heart." Yue Yan was also a little bit drummed in her heart, but she still comforted her, "As long as we show our sincerity, the audience will definitely see it."

I hope so, Zhuo Nongying fiddled with her fingertips, lowered her eyes and thought to herself.

After the rehearsal stage in the practice room, it is time to rehearse on stage.According to the stage design of each group of actors, the lighting and scenery were adjusted in advance.

The progress was so fast that it made people nervous. In order to be able to enter the working state at all times, Yue Yan rarely returned to the room arranged by the program group to rest.On weekdays, I randomly find a prop box or chair in the theater, wrap my coat in a corner and sleep in a nest.After taking a nap, I became a little more energetic, and immediately rehearsed, walked the stage, and polished the script.

I feel like I wasn't so pissed when I took the college entrance examination in my previous life.

If you say you want to win, it doesn't seem to be entirely because of this.For some reason, every time she dreams at night, she always dreams back to the soft voice that Lu Qingya leaned against her ear that night:

"My sister is looking forward to your performance."

It may be that since I have shouldered the expectations, I don't want to disappoint people.

After observing and revising over and over again, during No.20's four rehearsals, Yue Yan suddenly understood where the show was still missing.

After Wang Xifeng's death, there will be a flashback, Zhuo Nongying continues to play Wang Xifeng in his heyday, in order to set off the desolation after death.Now the prosperity of memories is there, but the lingering sound after the prosperity is still a bit desolate.

In other words, the tension in expressing Wang Xifeng's death is not enough, and the strength of comparison is not in place.

"Nongying, I want to change the stage design."

She frowned and said.Zhuo Nongying was stunned, the script was almost ruined, and the official performance was imminent, how could it be changed?

"I want to... let the scenes of Memories Killing and Sister Feng's ending be staged at the same time, so that the visual impact will be stronger," she said slowly after thinking, raising her eyes to the place on the ceiling where the wire can be hung. Ya can use it?"

Zhuo Nongying didn't understand what she meant:

"Sister Feng didn't hang herself."

Rolling up the script, she tapped on Zhuo Nongying's head lightly, and explained:

"Sister Feng had infinite beauty during her lifetime, but after she died, she was just rolled up with a broken grass mat and thrown into the barren hills. When Sister Feng's body was dragging on the snow, I wanted Wia to hang up the 'body' to slow it down. Slowly rising, with the lighting and scenery to create an atmosphere of dragging corpses."

Zhuo Nongying scratched her head:

"But I can't do both at the same time."

"So let me play it."

Yue Yan said.Her role as Lin Hongyu is just the handmaid who accompanies Sister Feng to the end, and there will not be many scenes in the future.After Hongyu was finished, she was wrapped in a straw mat, and the wire was hung to cooperate with Zhuo Nongying's performance, so it was feasible.

It turned out to be like this... Zhuo Nongying agreed, and No.20 put this idea into practice when he walked the stage five times.Yue Yan's ankles were tied with wires, and the whole person was stuffed in the rough straw mat, being hung upside down in mid-air bit by bit, simulating the feeling of a corpse being dragged by the jailer.

The sound of the soundtrack, the sound of the lines being read, and the distance several meters above the ground, all became a transparent barrier, blocking the fine noise.Only Yue Yan could hear the crackling of the bones in his ankle, especially the place where he was twisted last time.Obviously there was nothing wrong with him, but after being hung like this, the injury immediately recurred.

It hurts.She was glad that she would not show her face, otherwise the audience would definitely see her frowning, which is not something a corpse should do.

He was completely hung upside down, he couldn't even breathe smoothly, and his chest was so stuffy that he just wanted to retch.The ankle muscles were clamoring to go on strike all the time, but in the end she kept her mouth shut under her silent insistence.

Listening to Zhuo Nongying reciting the lines line by line, at the end of the performance, she was lowered from the air, her face was so pale that there was no blood.

However, after her feet touched the ground, she didn't say a word except to ask about the effect of the performance.

"The show worked out great, I feel like it's going to explode. It's just..."

Zhuo Nongying hesitated to speak, not without worry.

Yue Yan was very calm, and said firmly: "Since the effect is good, let's act like this."

Rehearsals were intensified before the official performance. After three days in a row, her ankles were already swollen with watery skin and flesh, and there were still worn-out calluses on them. She even struggled to put on shoes.The bones under the skin and flesh were not much better, and the joints seemed to be dislocated and protruding. He walked like a little mermaid who went ashore, and every step hurt.

Fortunately, she can still act in other scenes, so that she won't lose her footing.

Going to do bone setting after the show, it hurts like hell, she thought angrily, rubbing her ankle.

The last time she was hurt like this was when she was kicked to "grow eggplants on her body" when she was filming "Nie Haiyou".

At that time, Lu Qingya would rub her wounds.

In order to ensure the program effect during the official competition, the three mentors have been arranged by the program group to