Gu Ziyan is going to have a kiss scene with Fan Junxiu today.
In this drama, there is no deputy CP, and there are few supporting roles. A lot of space is devoted to the emotional drama between the two of them, and the early stage is even sweeter than the edge.
But the sweeter the early stage, the sharper the knife in the later stage, the ending is a matter of course? BE, and it is also very artistically called an open ending.
Directors of the older generation like to write this kind of book. In their words, this kind of contrast can reflect the tension of love and make the audience feel the unforgettable love.
Director Liang took a look at Gu Ziyan's rosy and glistening lips, and said to the makeup artist, "No need to touch up the lip makeup, Ziyan can put it on directly."
"OK?."
Fan Junxiu ate today—the lips turned red, and they couldn't get a good shot even after taking two shots.
Both of them have girlfriends. They are very proficient in kissing, but kissing for the sake of filming and imagining each other as their lovers is really too difficult, because the taste is not the same.
Director Liang pulled the two of them together, and - while touching up their makeup, - - narrated the play to them.In fact, both of them have mastered the script alone, but it is a little difficult to practice.
The kisses that could be borrowed before were all filmed, and now————————————————————————————————————————————————————————
"...Okay, do you all understand?"
"Ah."
Gu Ziyan took a deep breath—? Next?, and gave Fan Junxiu a look. The two reached a——a perfect? tacit understanding. Hurry up and finish the filming, or the family?
"Then it will begin," Director Liang exited the venue and stood behind the camera, "action!"
In the picture, Ma Mengyao and Xue Yi are sitting side by side on the bench beside the school road. It is recess time and there are many people coming and going. They only dare to hold hands secretly and make small movements.
Scratching each other's palms, exchanging glances, and occasionally touching toes, the two of them can always act as if no one else is there? They are secretly sweet, and every time they turn their heads to look at each other, they smile silly. The air is full of the sour smell of love.
The class bell rang. It was modern history class. They were so boring that they skipped class.
There is no one else on this road except them.
The wind picked up, blowing Ma Mengyao's hair? Xue Yi squeezed her palm, and asked her softly, "Is it cold?"
"A bit."
They approached -? Point, Xue Yi tentatively pulled her into his arms, and Ma Mengyao leaned her head on her? Shoulder, her ears were slightly red.
The air was quiet for a moment, Ma Mengyao looked up at her, wanted to speak but stopped, pursed her lips, held her clothes corner and then lowered her head, her heart seemed to be very complicated.
Xue Yi lowered his eyes to look at her—long eyes, clenched her hands tightly, leaned over and blew—two breaths by her ear, the hot breath blowing away the blush from the base of her ears to her cheeks.
Ma Mengyao lowered her head, blushed and dared not speak, Xue Yi smiled and buried her head in her neck, and said with a smile, "You are so cute. I like it so much, what should I do?"
As a veteran in the love field, she expresses her love every day, exudes love all the time, and always makes the thin-skinned Ma Mengyao blush.
Ma Mengyao bit her lower lip lightly and looked at her, "If you like it, you have to show it with actions."
Xue Yi was startled for a while, then smiled again, put his hand on her side, leaned over to stare at her, his lips gradually moved closer.
They touched——together, first touching carefully, then biting, slowly deepening, entangled with each other...
The two kissed very well, and their emotions were in place, so that Director Liang didn't have time to call a stop. He carefully admired the scene, and the staff around him also had a melon-eating expression.
Fan Junxiu and Gu Ziyan kissed for a long time, and they were already in their hearts? After scolding Director Liang several times, why didn't they stop?
It's a shame, after calculating that the time has been long enough, Gu Ziyan pushed Fan Junxiu away, her face was flushed, and she panted slightly and had a line with Fan Junxiu, "Let's go."
"Ah."
The two left the bench on the side of the road holding hands.
Director Liang looked at the two of them with great satisfaction as an afterthought. He clapped his hands loudly, "Papapa——"
The compliment is also nice, "Your performance just now is very good, and the interpretation is better than the original work. Passed."
Gu Ziyan rolled her eyes at him, she didn't want to say anything, she sat by the side to rest, when she just kissed, what popped up in her mind was Peng Peng, she really missed her.
We can see Peng Peng in three days, and the crew has already booked the air tickets for them. The hotel is sponsored by Peng Yuru's family? Naturally, she lives in the best? room.
There was someone else's "taste" in her mouth, she was a little unbearable, and for the first time, she felt a little bit of repulsion towards her profession - acting, which she had always liked.
She thought, would it be much better if she played with Peng Peng, or stopped acting?
Gu Ziyan got up and said to Yu Jing—— and left the scene, "I'm going to the bathroom."
Director Liang didn't notice her abnormality. He watched the replay with great interest, and even stroked his beard thinking about whether to cut the clips. This must be very attractive to the audience.
It was exactly 05:30 when Peng Yuru returned to the old house.
She got out of the car, stretched her waist, raised her legs and walked inside without thinking too much, Uncle Huo followed behind her.
The Peng family is different from other families. Their family is more open and highly tolerant towards homosexuals. When the two old people heard that their granddaughter had found a girlfriend, they just froze for a moment and clapped their hands to say yes. They also asked when they would get married. No bias at all.
At this time, Grandpa Peng Wu was sitting in the middle of the main hall, wearing a straight Tang suit, with a straight posture and a straight back. He poked his neck and looked towards the door when he heard any movement. His face, but the small movements he made unconsciously showed that he was a little eager to see his granddaughter.
Grandma Gui Yun sat down—? Yes, thinking, is it okay to wait like this? There is no way, so she got up and went to the kitchen.
Peng Shang and Mo Yahan sat on the mahogany chair next to them, sipping tea and talking in low voices, not as anxious as the two old men.
"Honey, shall we discuss it?"
"What are you doing? If it's the last time, there's no need to discuss it. It's your turn to turn to the shoe shine cabinet. You—? God? No less."
The two—? people guessed and attacked each other,—? people guessed Gu Gong, and they both lost.—?
"It's not about this. I want them to have two children. It doesn't matter if they are male or female. I just want to have more people? Make it lively, what do you think?"
"Then why did you disagree when I said to have a second child?"
Peng Shang saw that Mo Yahan's face was not very good-looking, so he put it down quickly. The teacup explained, "Didn't Xiaoru have a dystocia? The doctor said that the probability of a dystocia is very high. I don't see you in pain, so I am not willing to let you go." You have a second child."
"Stupid, are you?" Mo Yahan pushed coquettishly—? Next? Peng Shang, she still—? thought that he didn't like children, so she obeyed him and didn't have a second child.
"Hey, how can you say I'm stupid?" Peng Shang raised his teacup again and put it close to her ear, "Then let's unify the front, and ask Xiaoru first."
"Ah."
While the two were talking, Peng Yuru had already walked through the small garden and opened the door to the entrance.
Uncle Huo followed closely behind, "Master, old lady, sir, madam, Missy is back."
Peng Wu couldn't wait to get up from his seat, and walked towards the door with big strides, "Little Ru, let grandpa see? Look? Where's your girlfriend?"
Peng Yuru was changing her shoes, she was stunned for a moment, and thought to herself, so it's a Hongmen banquet, you want to get news from my set of Ziyan?
"She's been busy with work recently, and she's still in Haidu. She said that next week, she'll come to visit the elder in person."
"Next? Week? What day of the week?" Peng Wu hurriedly took out his reading glasses and put them on, turned on his phone and began to look through the calendar.
After Peng Yuru changed her shoes, she smiled and said, "Don't worry, she will come. It's just that the exact date hasn't been confirmed yet. Okay."
"Oh, that's good. Grandpa is so happy and wants to meet her."
The two of them walked into the hall from front to back, and Gui Yun also came out of the kitchen with a steaming bowl of soup in her hand, "Little Ru, it's cold outside, I heard you You need to wear very thin clothes for filming? Ancient gauze clothes are easy to catch cold. Grandma made you a bowl of red dates, wolfberry and ginger soup to keep you out of the cold?"
"Well, thank you grandma, I'll drink it now."
Peng Yuru hurried forward two steps, took the bowl of soup, scooped it with a spoon, blew it cold, and drank it in small sips, a burst of warmth spread from the abdomen to the limbs, and the whole body felt a lot more comfortable .
"Come on, sit here and drink slowly," Gui Yun asked her in a low voice while beckoning her to sit down, while looking at the door, "Where is your wife, is she too shy to come out?"
"Cough cough..."
Peng Yuru couldn't hold it back, she choked, she thought, I didn't say I would bring my girlfriend back today, did I? Why—everyone came to ask me?
Gui Yun was startled by her—— jumped, and quickly patted her on the back, "What's the hurry, we two old guys? We won't eat your daughter-in-law, just want to see? See?"
When Peng Wu heard Gui Yun's question, he answered for Peng Yuru, "What did she say? Zhou Lai."
"Cough," Peng Yuru cleared his throat, and added a sentence, "Because I'm busy with work this week, and I'm still in Haidu, so I can't get away, so I'm coming next week?"
"Oh, come next? Week, what time is next??" Gui Yun also took out her mobile phone, intending to look through the calendar.
Peng Wu answered again for Peng Yuru, "The date hasn't been fixed yet."
This time, before Peng Yuru could add anything, Gui Yun rushed up and grabbed Peng Wu's ear and scolded him, "Old man, what are you talking about? I was asking Xiaoru, but I didn't ask you!"
"It hurts, it hurts..." Peng Wu tilted his head to avoid her, "I won't interrupt, you guys talk."
Peng Yuru could not help but look at the two of them. After such a small farce, the atmosphere became more lively, and the family chatted happily.
It's just that it's not the same as usual, but today's theme revolves around the future daughter-in-law of the Peng family - Gu Ziyan.
Didn't grandpa use the calendar to count the marriage? The date, or the date, is that dad hoped that they would have two babies. Although these issues must be considered in the future, but—?
Too enthusiastic? She couldn't help thinking, would Ziyan feel embarrassed when asked?You have to say hello to her in advance.
Moreover, she really needs to find some time to ask Zi Yan about her views on marriage, including the matter of having children, they need to discuss it carefully——Next time.
After dinner, Peng Yuru quickly escaped from the siege of his family and went upstairs to rest on the pretext that he was too tired from work and wanted to rest early.
After she left, Peng Wu sat downstairs, as if he lost the focus of the topic, touched the armrest of the seat and thought about it, and suddenly thought of something, and asked——, "Has Mo Mo found a partner?"
Mo Yahan replied with a sad face, "Not yet, Xiaoru has found a partner, and he hasn't been serious all day long, so he can't go on a blind date."
"He's the boss? He has to find a companion. Otherwise, he's so single and has no one to help each other. It's not good."
"Yeah, so sad? I'm dying."
After leaving Peng Yuru, they began to worry about Mo Mo's marriage.
Elderly people are like this, all day long? They are relatively free, always worrying about the younger generation.
In this drama, there is no deputy CP, and there are few supporting roles. A lot of space is devoted to the emotional drama between the two of them, and the early stage is even sweeter than the edge.
But the sweeter the early stage, the sharper the knife in the later stage, the ending is a matter of course? BE, and it is also very artistically called an open ending.
Directors of the older generation like to write this kind of book. In their words, this kind of contrast can reflect the tension of love and make the audience feel the unforgettable love.
Director Liang took a look at Gu Ziyan's rosy and glistening lips, and said to the makeup artist, "No need to touch up the lip makeup, Ziyan can put it on directly."
"OK?."
Fan Junxiu ate today—the lips turned red, and they couldn't get a good shot even after taking two shots.
Both of them have girlfriends. They are very proficient in kissing, but kissing for the sake of filming and imagining each other as their lovers is really too difficult, because the taste is not the same.
Director Liang pulled the two of them together, and - while touching up their makeup, - - narrated the play to them.In fact, both of them have mastered the script alone, but it is a little difficult to practice.
The kisses that could be borrowed before were all filmed, and now————————————————————————————————————————————————————————
"...Okay, do you all understand?"
"Ah."
Gu Ziyan took a deep breath—? Next?, and gave Fan Junxiu a look. The two reached a——a perfect? tacit understanding. Hurry up and finish the filming, or the family?
"Then it will begin," Director Liang exited the venue and stood behind the camera, "action!"
In the picture, Ma Mengyao and Xue Yi are sitting side by side on the bench beside the school road. It is recess time and there are many people coming and going. They only dare to hold hands secretly and make small movements.
Scratching each other's palms, exchanging glances, and occasionally touching toes, the two of them can always act as if no one else is there? They are secretly sweet, and every time they turn their heads to look at each other, they smile silly. The air is full of the sour smell of love.
The class bell rang. It was modern history class. They were so boring that they skipped class.
There is no one else on this road except them.
The wind picked up, blowing Ma Mengyao's hair? Xue Yi squeezed her palm, and asked her softly, "Is it cold?"
"A bit."
They approached -? Point, Xue Yi tentatively pulled her into his arms, and Ma Mengyao leaned her head on her? Shoulder, her ears were slightly red.
The air was quiet for a moment, Ma Mengyao looked up at her, wanted to speak but stopped, pursed her lips, held her clothes corner and then lowered her head, her heart seemed to be very complicated.
Xue Yi lowered his eyes to look at her—long eyes, clenched her hands tightly, leaned over and blew—two breaths by her ear, the hot breath blowing away the blush from the base of her ears to her cheeks.
Ma Mengyao lowered her head, blushed and dared not speak, Xue Yi smiled and buried her head in her neck, and said with a smile, "You are so cute. I like it so much, what should I do?"
As a veteran in the love field, she expresses her love every day, exudes love all the time, and always makes the thin-skinned Ma Mengyao blush.
Ma Mengyao bit her lower lip lightly and looked at her, "If you like it, you have to show it with actions."
Xue Yi was startled for a while, then smiled again, put his hand on her side, leaned over to stare at her, his lips gradually moved closer.
They touched——together, first touching carefully, then biting, slowly deepening, entangled with each other...
The two kissed very well, and their emotions were in place, so that Director Liang didn't have time to call a stop. He carefully admired the scene, and the staff around him also had a melon-eating expression.
Fan Junxiu and Gu Ziyan kissed for a long time, and they were already in their hearts? After scolding Director Liang several times, why didn't they stop?
It's a shame, after calculating that the time has been long enough, Gu Ziyan pushed Fan Junxiu away, her face was flushed, and she panted slightly and had a line with Fan Junxiu, "Let's go."
"Ah."
The two left the bench on the side of the road holding hands.
Director Liang looked at the two of them with great satisfaction as an afterthought. He clapped his hands loudly, "Papapa——"
The compliment is also nice, "Your performance just now is very good, and the interpretation is better than the original work. Passed."
Gu Ziyan rolled her eyes at him, she didn't want to say anything, she sat by the side to rest, when she just kissed, what popped up in her mind was Peng Peng, she really missed her.
We can see Peng Peng in three days, and the crew has already booked the air tickets for them. The hotel is sponsored by Peng Yuru's family? Naturally, she lives in the best? room.
There was someone else's "taste" in her mouth, she was a little unbearable, and for the first time, she felt a little bit of repulsion towards her profession - acting, which she had always liked.
She thought, would it be much better if she played with Peng Peng, or stopped acting?
Gu Ziyan got up and said to Yu Jing—— and left the scene, "I'm going to the bathroom."
Director Liang didn't notice her abnormality. He watched the replay with great interest, and even stroked his beard thinking about whether to cut the clips. This must be very attractive to the audience.
It was exactly 05:30 when Peng Yuru returned to the old house.
She got out of the car, stretched her waist, raised her legs and walked inside without thinking too much, Uncle Huo followed behind her.
The Peng family is different from other families. Their family is more open and highly tolerant towards homosexuals. When the two old people heard that their granddaughter had found a girlfriend, they just froze for a moment and clapped their hands to say yes. They also asked when they would get married. No bias at all.
At this time, Grandpa Peng Wu was sitting in the middle of the main hall, wearing a straight Tang suit, with a straight posture and a straight back. He poked his neck and looked towards the door when he heard any movement. His face, but the small movements he made unconsciously showed that he was a little eager to see his granddaughter.
Grandma Gui Yun sat down—? Yes, thinking, is it okay to wait like this? There is no way, so she got up and went to the kitchen.
Peng Shang and Mo Yahan sat on the mahogany chair next to them, sipping tea and talking in low voices, not as anxious as the two old men.
"Honey, shall we discuss it?"
"What are you doing? If it's the last time, there's no need to discuss it. It's your turn to turn to the shoe shine cabinet. You—? God? No less."
The two—? people guessed and attacked each other,—? people guessed Gu Gong, and they both lost.—?
"It's not about this. I want them to have two children. It doesn't matter if they are male or female. I just want to have more people? Make it lively, what do you think?"
"Then why did you disagree when I said to have a second child?"
Peng Shang saw that Mo Yahan's face was not very good-looking, so he put it down quickly. The teacup explained, "Didn't Xiaoru have a dystocia? The doctor said that the probability of a dystocia is very high. I don't see you in pain, so I am not willing to let you go." You have a second child."
"Stupid, are you?" Mo Yahan pushed coquettishly—? Next? Peng Shang, she still—? thought that he didn't like children, so she obeyed him and didn't have a second child.
"Hey, how can you say I'm stupid?" Peng Shang raised his teacup again and put it close to her ear, "Then let's unify the front, and ask Xiaoru first."
"Ah."
While the two were talking, Peng Yuru had already walked through the small garden and opened the door to the entrance.
Uncle Huo followed closely behind, "Master, old lady, sir, madam, Missy is back."
Peng Wu couldn't wait to get up from his seat, and walked towards the door with big strides, "Little Ru, let grandpa see? Look? Where's your girlfriend?"
Peng Yuru was changing her shoes, she was stunned for a moment, and thought to herself, so it's a Hongmen banquet, you want to get news from my set of Ziyan?
"She's been busy with work recently, and she's still in Haidu. She said that next week, she'll come to visit the elder in person."
"Next? Week? What day of the week?" Peng Wu hurriedly took out his reading glasses and put them on, turned on his phone and began to look through the calendar.
After Peng Yuru changed her shoes, she smiled and said, "Don't worry, she will come. It's just that the exact date hasn't been confirmed yet. Okay."
"Oh, that's good. Grandpa is so happy and wants to meet her."
The two of them walked into the hall from front to back, and Gui Yun also came out of the kitchen with a steaming bowl of soup in her hand, "Little Ru, it's cold outside, I heard you You need to wear very thin clothes for filming? Ancient gauze clothes are easy to catch cold. Grandma made you a bowl of red dates, wolfberry and ginger soup to keep you out of the cold?"
"Well, thank you grandma, I'll drink it now."
Peng Yuru hurried forward two steps, took the bowl of soup, scooped it with a spoon, blew it cold, and drank it in small sips, a burst of warmth spread from the abdomen to the limbs, and the whole body felt a lot more comfortable .
"Come on, sit here and drink slowly," Gui Yun asked her in a low voice while beckoning her to sit down, while looking at the door, "Where is your wife, is she too shy to come out?"
"Cough cough..."
Peng Yuru couldn't hold it back, she choked, she thought, I didn't say I would bring my girlfriend back today, did I? Why—everyone came to ask me?
Gui Yun was startled by her—— jumped, and quickly patted her on the back, "What's the hurry, we two old guys? We won't eat your daughter-in-law, just want to see? See?"
When Peng Wu heard Gui Yun's question, he answered for Peng Yuru, "What did she say? Zhou Lai."
"Cough," Peng Yuru cleared his throat, and added a sentence, "Because I'm busy with work this week, and I'm still in Haidu, so I can't get away, so I'm coming next week?"
"Oh, come next? Week, what time is next??" Gui Yun also took out her mobile phone, intending to look through the calendar.
Peng Wu answered again for Peng Yuru, "The date hasn't been fixed yet."
This time, before Peng Yuru could add anything, Gui Yun rushed up and grabbed Peng Wu's ear and scolded him, "Old man, what are you talking about? I was asking Xiaoru, but I didn't ask you!"
"It hurts, it hurts..." Peng Wu tilted his head to avoid her, "I won't interrupt, you guys talk."
Peng Yuru could not help but look at the two of them. After such a small farce, the atmosphere became more lively, and the family chatted happily.
It's just that it's not the same as usual, but today's theme revolves around the future daughter-in-law of the Peng family - Gu Ziyan.
Didn't grandpa use the calendar to count the marriage? The date, or the date, is that dad hoped that they would have two babies. Although these issues must be considered in the future, but—?
Too enthusiastic? She couldn't help thinking, would Ziyan feel embarrassed when asked?You have to say hello to her in advance.
Moreover, she really needs to find some time to ask Zi Yan about her views on marriage, including the matter of having children, they need to discuss it carefully——Next time.
After dinner, Peng Yuru quickly escaped from the siege of his family and went upstairs to rest on the pretext that he was too tired from work and wanted to rest early.
After she left, Peng Wu sat downstairs, as if he lost the focus of the topic, touched the armrest of the seat and thought about it, and suddenly thought of something, and asked——, "Has Mo Mo found a partner?"
Mo Yahan replied with a sad face, "Not yet, Xiaoru has found a partner, and he hasn't been serious all day long, so he can't go on a blind date."
"He's the boss? He has to find a companion. Otherwise, he's so single and has no one to help each other. It's not good."
"Yeah, so sad? I'm dying."
After leaving Peng Yuru, they began to worry about Mo Mo's marriage.
Elderly people are like this, all day long? They are relatively free, always worrying about the younger generation.
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