Vicious female partner doesn't want to do it anymore

Another gust of cold wind blew past, Dong Ling's body trembled unconsciously, and exhaled a mouthful of white mist.

She wasn't sure if Song Mingzhi would accept her request, because this kind of situation was really intimate, and it was only suitable to happen between close friends who were close. She and Song Mingzhi might not have reached that distance yet.

But no matter whether it succeeds or not, it is always necessary to give it a try.

Song Mingzhi looked at the little girl's pale face from the cold, hesitated for a moment and made a decision.

She pulled her hand out of her pocket and nodded to Dong Ling.

Dong Ling didn't intend to do this, the key point of the mission was to put her hands in her pockets, but there was a prerequisite before this point, she had to hold Song Mingzhi's hand.

So at the moment Song Mingzhi's hand was pulled out, Dong Ling quickly held Song Mingzhi's hand, and put them together in Song Mingzhi's pocket.

Her movements were extremely smooth and natural, and Song Mingzhi was stunned the moment he came into contact with the coldness, a little unresponsive.

"Let's go."

Due to his posture, Dong Ling leaned against Song Mingzhi, met her gaze, pouted forward, raised his legs and walked forward.

This has exceeded Song Mingzhi's usual social distance, even with Ji Yiling, she has never held hands like this before.

Song Mingzhi didn't understand what she meant and was secretly distressed, but found that the little girl had even made further progress, and the cold and slippery palm attached to the back of her hand even squeezed her hand hard.

"Your hands are so warm."

Dong Ling sighed, like a frozen cat being blown by the heat.

Song Mingzhi looked at her ignorant appearance, opened his mouth to say something, but never said it.

[Mission completed, main line progress: 23%. 】

Dong Ling breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, the words she just said were purely emotional, because Song Mingzhi's hands were really warm, not hot, but warm.

It was definitely a comfortable temperature for her hands that were about to freeze into ice cubes.

She lost the awkwardness just now, and started to walk on the road, thinking that this kind of mission is pretty good, at least much better than the mission she received for the first time. normal communication between them.

Song Mingzhi was silent all the way, escaped from the unnatural feeling and temperature of the touching palms at the beginning, and when the temperature of Dong Ling's palms became the same as hers, she got used to it.

Seeing that the lounge had arrived, Dong Ling pushed the door very smoothly and walked in.

"Xiao Tan, pour a cup of hot water, and pour you a cup for Sister Song."

Dong Ling called Assistant Song Mingzhi's name, and sat in the place closest to the heater, squinting his eyes from the warm wind.

Xiao Tan responded and hurried to the water dispenser.

The room was extremely warm, Dong Ling took off his coat, and nestled lazily on the sofa.

"Thank you."

Song Mingzhi thanked subconsciously, took the paper cup filled with hot water, looked at the gently rippling water waves inside, and drooped his eyes slightly.

She was a little tired, because of the repeated waves in her heart.

The palm of her hand seemed to still have that feeling of touch. The moment Dong Ling's hand left the back of her hand, her fingertips also lightly swept over that piece of skin, causing some strangeness in that arm.

Looking at Dong Ling's comfortable appearance, Song Mingzhi couldn't help but think in her heart, maybe this is a normal social distance, is it just that she is different from others?

Song Mingzhi didn't think too much, picked up the script and continued to recite the lines.

Since she has entered this circle, she has done some homework. Cheng Ge's requirements are very strict, and she will not take it lightly.

Dong Ling was a little sleepy from the heating in the lounge, but when he looked up, he realized that Song Mingzhi was working so hard. Thinking of the kiss scene she added, Dong Ling put on his earphones to listen to the introductory acting online class with tears in his eyes up.

Dong Ling originally thought that it would take at least half a month for him to be on the scene, because the original shooting plan had already decided which part to shoot first, but an artist like a director is also very sensitive, and Cheng Ge made a decision as he filmed. We need to film the kissing scene in advance.

"I can't concentrate now. As long as I close my eyes, my mind is full of that composition. I must shoot it first, and I must be satisfied with it before I can shoot other things."

The above are Cheng Ge's original words.

Dong Ling heard the words and could only do it. Although he is the employer and has the right to speak, if she wants to make this movie well, she must listen to the director. Cheng Ge can do whatever he says.

The set, lighting, and photography were all in place. Dong Ling was wearing a complicated and gorgeous black dress and watched the makeup artist draw her lips.

She recalled the foreground summary of this scene. It was a banquet imitating the style of the European Middle Ages. The celebrities and gentry who came and went were all dressed according to the theme style, and the protagonist Yan Ting was also in it.

She followed the target of the suspect she was staring at. The suspect was suspected of organizing prostitution and murder, but he kept his tail well hidden, and Yan Ting stared at him for a long time.

Yan Ting heard the news that the suspect's clients were likely to appear at this party, and they would reach some kind of deal at this party, so Yan Ting got involved.

Yan Ting's eavesdropping plan was very dangerous. She escaped immediately after being discovered. The suspect was also the initiator of the party. She immediately arranged for a search and blocked the entrance and exit.

When she was about to be discovered, Yan Ting was grabbed by a woman.

She was pushed against the wall by that woman, and beside her was a large piece of green ivy, forming an excellent confined space.

She was caught off guard and kissed, and the people who came to search also saw this hot scene and hurriedly avoided it.

Because of this, Yan Ting escaped unharmed. She didn't know who that woman was, and she came and went in a hurry. She only left her a key, a key that didn't know where it was used.

Dong Ling looked at Tong Ao's description on the paper, Tong Ao didn't directly describe what the woman's face looked like, what kind of demeanor she had, but only wrote about the pair of red lips and the gorgeous and elegant skirt exposed outside the gauze , making it difficult to approach.

It is as vast and mysterious as the night covered with stars, which makes people daunting.

Dong Ling was wearing a top hat covered with gauze, and she had to reapply her lipstick several times. In the end, the makeup artist applied several colors on top of each other to get the color Cheng Ge was satisfied with.

"Tongbian, what is my line?"

Dong Ling looked at the paper she got. There was only a storyboard picture drawn by Cheng Ge on it, telling her what kind of pose she needed to pose, and then there was the feeling of the character and the stage actions that Tong Ao described, but there were no lines .

"It's just the word 'roll'. When those people ask you, you will show the displeasure of being interrupted while kissing, just say this word."

Tong Ao has a very professional spirit, and he will definitely let the boss add drama comfortably, with just one word, and absolutely no need for the boss to memorize more words.

Dong Ling nodded in affirmation, and included Tong Ao in the company's list of talents for sustainable development and cooperation.

Outside the dressing room, Song Mingzhi is filming the pre-story.

She was wearing a small suit, which was a typical gentleman's attire. She wore a gentleman's hat to cover her hair, sneaking in the well-dressed banquet hall.

When Cheng Ge yelled, Dong Ling just came out of the dressing room.

"Boss Dong!"

Tang Nuo let out a soft sigh and looked straight ahead. She always knew that the boss was good-looking, but she never thought that he could be so good-looking, like a dark queen who came out of an oil painting, her face was faintly visible, and her red lips were murderous.

Her original thought was indeed right. If the boss dumped her 50 yuan at that time because he wanted to unspoken rules, then the boss must be the one who suffered!

Song Mingzhi raised his head when he heard Tang Nuo's exclamation, and looked towards Dong Ling.

The queen in the black dress walked towards her step by step, and when she stood in front of her, she looked up at her slightly.

Under the veil, the bright eyes were looming, and the red lips were curled up, exuding a kind of harmless charm.

Song Mingzhi's expression did not change, but his heart was itchy.

She remembered that when Dong Ling was drunk that day, she raised her head slightly and looked at her like this, calling her sister with wet eyes.