Senior, please forgive me!don't pull my skirt

"Why do you suddenly don't want to shoot anymore? Tell Brother Zhou, why?"

In the dressing room, there are only me and Zhou Peng, and Mu Junchen is outside.

"It's just... I just don't want to." I sat on the chair and put my clothes back on, "It feels like shooting an AV."

Zhou Peng looked at me with wide-eyed eyes, and after a long silence, he said, "Men and men are called GV."

Me: "Oh...that's like gv."

Zhou Peng: "Many movies are like this. Not all the shots that are shot will be cut in, and the cuts may not always pass the review, and the review may not be released in China, so you don't have to worry..."

Me: "Then why do you take so many shots? Take such a long time?"

Zhou Peng took a breath, pursed his lips, his fat face puffed up, and did not speak.

"Mu Junchen, come in and persuade him yourself!"

Zhou Peng gave up talking to me, left the dressing room, and called in Mu Junchen who was waiting outside.

Mu Junchen didn't have any clothes on, so he temporarily tied on a bathrobe, locked the door, and sat down on the chair opposite me. The hem of the bathrobe was wide open, and the objects inside were faintly visible.

I look away and look at the floor.

Mu Junchen: "Is it because of shyness? Didn't you do well when you practiced this scene last night?"

I do not want to talk.

Mu Junchen dragged the chair a little closer to me. Seeing that I didn't respond, he pulled it closer again, and put his hand on my shoulder tentatively: "Huaihuai, look, it's not easy for me to shoot this scene. One after another, can you tell the reason to the senior? Why was it fine last night, but why can’t I shoot the same one today?”

I didn't want to say it at first, but I was very surprised when he coaxed me like this, and it was hard to ignore him: "I don't have pants today, I feel...it's no different from when we were in love and went to bed... It's a bit awkward, Don't you think so?"

The most important thing is that I recently discovered that I kind of like filming this kind of thing with Mu Junchen, and I like to have physical contact with him. Every time I film a movie, I feel that I am taking advantage of him. After a long time, I may be immersed in this I can't extricate myself from the illusion of returning to the past. When the filming of the film is over and the crew is finished, what should I do?

Mu Junchen blinked, remained silent for a moment, and asked, "Are you sure you don't want to take pictures?"

I shook my head: "I don't want to shoot anymore."

Mu Junchen asked again: "Then will you continue to be my assistant? If you don't work as a starring assistant at the same time... I will have great difficulties in my work."

"As an assistant, I can continue to work." I was very guilty, "I'm sorry."

Mu Junchen nodded graciously: "It's okay, then I'll go and tell Brother Zhou and the casting director to ask them to re-act. Please pay attention to WeChat and phone numbers. They may contact you first after they find an actor. You received The message reminds me of the interview time."

A big stone fell in my heart, and I can not make those sex scenes, and can continue to work with Mu Junchen, which is my ideal result.

The crew began to have a holiday again.

The entire production crew now only has jobs for the director, assistant director and casting director. However, Mu Junchen does not do the work of the director. He will stay in the hotel for the next few days, go to the nearby supermarket to buy vegetables, and come back to cook and eat. Brother Zhou's news.

"Huaihuai, what do you want to eat today?"

Mu Junchen got up early in the morning, wearing a pair of white sports trousers, shirtless, sweat dripping from his chest, obviously just finished exercising, while reading news on his mobile phone.

I feel guilty and anxious in my heart. I know that I have made a mess for the crew. Even if it is a holiday, the salaries of all the crew members have to be paid, and the equipment also needs to be rented. Every day is a big expense. Mu Jun Chen was still very polite to me.

And yesterday when I went shopping in the supermarket, I came across a camera, and he quietly asked me how much I paid for the liquidated damages. When I said that I didn’t pay a dime, his eyes widened in disbelief.

"Is it okay to eat braised pork ribs at noon? Why don't you talk when you eat dumplings in the morning?"

Mu Junchen suddenly stood in front of me and touched my face with his mobile phone. The distance was not very close, but he could smell the hormone-filled sweat after exercising.

"Yes, I can eat whatever I want. Where are the clothes you took off, director? I'll wash them for you."

I can only try to make up for my guilt with other actions.

Mu Junchen took his shirt off the treadmill and threw it to me, and went into the kitchen to make breakfast.

After breakfast, Mu Junchen took me to the supermarket.

"I can eat anything? Carrots?" Mu Junchen asked me while holding a bright red carrot, with a teasing smile in his eyes.

The water splashed out when I said it, I had no choice but to nod and say eat, while pushing the shopping cart and following him.

"Boiled beef? How about it?" He picked up another piece of beef and asked me.

I nodded: "The boiled beef is delicious."

And it's Mu Junchen's specialty dish. When we lived in the apartment together, I worked hard to study every day. After he graduated, he was relatively free. He cooked various delicious dishes for me in different ways every day. I like boiled beef very much, but He was afraid that it would be too spicy and I would get angry and have diarrhea easily, so I only ate boiled beef once every two weeks.I never thought that after breaking up, I could eat his dishes again.

I'm probably the happiest of all the people who broke up.

"Go and pay." After buying everything, Mu Junchen went out first.He transferred a sum of money to my WeChat, which was specially used to pay the bill when buying vegetables.

After paying the bill, he came over to carry the bags together.There is a healthy trail near the lake from the supermarket to the hotel, which is a shortcut. We walk there every day, and we can also enjoy the scenery by the lake and enjoy the cool lake breeze, which is very comfortable.

When I went back along this road this morning, I saw the casting director running here from a long distance.

"He will run over later, you can ask him how the actor to play Ning Chen is doing, I will wait for you in front with the food."

Mu Junchen suddenly put his arm around my shoulder and whispered to me.

The casting director is a chatterbox, he can talk for a long time every time he talks, I looked at Mu Junchen suspiciously.

"I quarreled with him two days ago, it's not easy to talk to him, you can help the senior to ask." Mu Junchen explained, "By the way, invite him to our room for dinner at noon."

Then this must help him, I nodded, and Mu Junchen carried the dishes and walked to the other side of the road.

"Lu Huai!" The casting director ran up and greeted me warmly.

I also greeted him and asked him what Mu Junchen told him.

As expected, the casting director and I chatted a lot, and finally told me that the actor was found.

"We'll arrange a meeting in the evening. He's a pretty good-looking guy. He looks a bit like you. Let Zhou Peng and Mu Junchen go and see him. He's a newcomer actor. He shouldn't pick us too much, but he doesn't have much filming. Let's see what you have learned in the evening... What are you cooking for lunch? Shall I bring a bottle of wine?"

I nodded: "That's good, you don't need to bring wine, you're welcome..."

He said a lot of things again, I don't remember what it was, after we separated, I caught up with Mu Junchen and told him about the meeting with the actor that night.

Mu Junchen raised his eyebrows, looking in a good mood.

At noon, the casting director came to eat, and was stunned by Mu Junchen's craftsmanship, and he swept away like a starving ghost. He ate half of the plate of ribs by himself, and drank up the red wine he brought after eating, and lay down drunk. On the sofa, he started chatting again: "Mu Dao, Mu Dao, you are hiding something, you, I didn't expect that you are not only a lover, but also a chef, Xiao Lu..."

Mu Junchen dragged the casting director into his room.

I:"???"

"Drunk like a pig, let him sleep in it for a while." Mu Junchen came out and cleaned up the dishes on the table with me.

Now that the actor was found, Mu Junchen had nothing to do. The room was occupied by the casting director to sleep. Mu Junchen didn't want to go in. He made some snacks in the afternoon and watched a movie with me in the living room.

"You like this one, it's the last one." Mu Junchen watched the TV, and suddenly handed a small shredded radish pancake to my mouth.

I was engrossed in watching the movie, but I didn't realize it. I thought it was the past, so I subconsciously opened my mouth and ate it, and even licked his fingers clean.

When I realized it, I lost my head in embarrassment, but Mu Junchen withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, and opened the bag of potato chips.

"I'm sorry I didn't mean to..."

My voice is weak, and I feel guilty when I hear it. Damn it, I'm a little too wretched. Why?

"It's okay." Mu Junchen sounded calm, and handed another piece of potato chips to my mouth.

I took it with my fingers and ate it myself.

In the evening, I reserved a table on the second floor of the hotel to treat the actor to dinner. Zhou Peng and the casting director were all there, and so was I.

When we met, I found that the boy was indeed good-looking, with fair skin and beautiful facial features. Although he was a boy, he had a soft and weak demeanor that I felt pity for.

"Like Ning Chen?" The casting director was still drunk at noon, and he was excited when he spoke, "The young man is really beautiful, the only disadvantage is that he is not from a major and has no acting experience. , but this can be adjusted, right, Director Mu? The handsome guy wants a chance to enter the showbiz, so let him do it."

"But we're running out of time, what if he can't act?" Mu Junchen asked with a worried expression.

"Will he know it? Don't you know if you try his play?" the casting director said with a smile.

"Director, give me a chance, let me try acting?" The boy suddenly got up, sat on the empty seat on the other side of Mu Junchen, grabbed Mu Junchen's arm and shook it gently twice, with a soft voice, "You can try any play, the director has the final say."

I was eating a crab, and suddenly I was a little dazed, looking at the boy who was as pretty as a girl.

"Mu Junchen, don't you want meat that reaches your mouth? If you don't want me, I want it. There are many beautiful girls, but there are few boys who are as beautiful as girls." Zhou Peng showed something that could be said to be true. He smiled cheaply.

"Director, I want to audition with you, okay?" Hearing what Zhou Peng said, the boy shook Mu Junchen's arm twice.

Mu Junchen's eyes were dark and unpredictable, he drank the wine in the glass, his face turned red, and he said in a low alcoholic voice: "Okay, come back with me and try the show."