Vicious female partner doesn't want to do it anymore

Song Mingzhi originally wanted to find Dong Ling to play against each other, to be precise, he came to teach Dong Ling how to act in the next scene.

If she had to dissect her true intentions, she wanted to be alone with Dong Ling.

Feel free to do whatever you want.

But tonight the plan was suspended due to Dong Ling's abdominal pain. Dong Ling was lying on the bed covered with a blanket, half of her face was covered by the script, revealing the small half of her flushed cheeks.

"I don't seem to have many roles in the future, so you don't always have to spend time teaching me."

Dong Ling remembered what Director Yu had said to her, and relayed it to Song Mingzhi.

It's true that Liang Jin'an's second half of his life and even his demise have something to do with Su Changying, but Yu Shuangwei didn't focus on the relationship between Liang Jin'an and Su Changying in the second half of the movie, and it was more about Liang Jin'an and his own emperor. The son's game.

Power, this is what this woman has been pursuing from childhood to death.

"I'm very happy to teach you. I don't worry about taking up my time. I don't find it troublesome."

After listening to Dong Ling's words, Song Mingzhi felt a little disappointed. After all, she really enjoyed the process of teaching Dong Ling. In order for Dong Ling to perceive her true emotions, Song Mingzhi said this.

After she finished speaking, she still felt a little uneasy in her heart, after all, the words were straightforward enough.

Dong Ling understood the meaning of Song Mingzhi's words, and sighed from the bottom of his heart: "Mingzhi, you are so kind."

Most people are preconceived creatures, and Dong Ling is no exception. Her first recognition of Song Mingzhi did not come from the meeting in the hospital corridor, but from the content instilled in her by the system.

In this pre-content, Song Mingzhi is a chosen girl who has an acting dream but was suppressed and did not enter the entertainment circle.

Dong Ling felt the same way when she met her, and Song Ming and Zhi Mingming were not in this industry, but their acting skills were enough to crush many people, this is talent.

Dong Ling thought that Song Mingzhi had a willing heart to help others, so she heard Song Mingzhi's attitude of not being too troublesome to guide her, and she only felt that Song Mingzhi was really good.

Just like Song Mingzhi would often refer to Pu Xingchun and other actors who came to discuss the script, she just wanted to make the younger generation better and want the circle to develop more benignly.

Dong Ling understands her mentality, because she often guides people who learn the piano like this, and she doesn't want any rewards, but she just hopes that others can be happy because of learning the piano, and can be more immersed in music. In a wonderful world.

Song Mingzhi, who was looking forward to Dong Ling's response but was issued a good person card: ...

Song Mingzhi was very confused. It was even more difficult to read Dongling's thoughts than to read the opponent's thoughts on the business negotiation table. Every time Dongling gave an answer, it was completely out of her analysis list.

Dong Ling is a person who looks easy to see through, but seems to be unable to see through.

Human thinking can never be as intuitive as a numerical table. Song Mingzhi can understand the daily limit and trend of stocks, and can predict business prospects, but he doesn't understand Dongling's heart.

"It's late today, Ming Zhi, go and rest, my scene is not tight, I will practice by myself first, and then I will ask you for help."

Dong Ling looked at the time displayed on the phone, it was getting late, and Song Mingzhi still had scenes to shoot tomorrow morning.

Originally, according to the normal plan, they should have practiced the content of the script during that period of time, but because of her stomachache and Xuandu's interruption, they didn't do anything.

Song Mingzhi couldn't say what to stop, so he nodded to Dong Ling and left the room.

After Dong Ling memorized her lines for a while, she picked up her mobile phone, and she was going to check Weibo for a while before falling asleep.

She has completely forgotten the Weibo that she posted before, and for her, she deleted those Weibo, so naturally no one will continue to pay attention.

But obviously she underestimated human beings' gossip, exploration, caring and compassion. As soon as Dong Ling entered Weibo, she was dumbfounded by many private messages that appeared suddenly.

Those who comforted her and said, "There is no hope for straight girls" and "Don't fall in love with straight girls" are fine. What's wrong with those who sell themselves, what about love dd.

This really touched Dongling's blind spot.

Dongling quickly closed the private message function, and posted another Weibo to explain the situation.

@杰石: The private message has been closed, don't d me in love, thank you.And she explained it to me, she wasn't angry.

Dong Ling browsed Weibo for a few minutes, refreshed it, and found that there were many replies in the background.

@桃桃云露szd: Sister, wake up, it’s just a straight girl’s trick.

@古国梦里秋: I can never wake up a love brain that pretends to be asleep.

@Don’t force me to beg you: Is that Miss S Jiang Gong, why are you biting the hook and still unwilling to let go?

@Wait a minute Let me say first: I have already said what I wanted to say, so I wish you success.

@甜通战: Although you are a poisonous person, I don’t like you, but the straight daughter who hooked you, you two should separate soon.

Dong Ling watched the name of this CP fan silently, and fell asleep in the subtle sense.

The sun in August is a bit bland, but ignoring the fiery temperature, the scenery is just right.

Yu Shuang took a small scene in the imperial garden to shoot the scene of Liang Houbai's prostitution.

This is Liang Hou's favorite activity, or every lustful person's favorite activity.

Blindfolded and playing hide-and-seek with a group of beauties in the imperial garden, Yingying Yanyan surrounded her with laughter and laughter, catching whoever she was and kissing whoever she was, so happy.

Su Changying was originally one of these Yingying Yanyans, but later this game was just her and Liang Jinan.

It's not that Liang Jin'an already fell in love with Su Changying so much that he gave up on other people, it's because of another reason.

Liang Jin'an is very new to Su Changying, but this kind of doting is not enough for her to let go of others, but after Su Changying beheaded the woman who disfigured her under Liang Jin'an's signal, Su Changying seemed to wake up. When Liang Jin'an brought new people, she did something extra bold.

She killed that person, although she was punished, it was even more in Liang Jin'an's eyes.

The newcomer is the only son of an official in the imperial court. He does not support the faction of the post-regency, so he declared his stomach into the palace as a threat. Su Changying understood her attitude from Liang Jin'an's few words, and helped her do this first. thing.

She made no mistake in betting, Liang Jin'an reprimanded her and grounded her, but in fact he doted on her even more.

Compared with pure charming beauty, a sharp sword that can not only meet her wishes in bed, but also bear her infamy under the bed is more in line with Liang Jin'an's wishes.

Apart from this, there was another important reason why Su Changying was favored alone, and that was her background.

She is not from Daliang, and her homeland has long since been trampled down. Apart from Liang Jinan, she has no one to rely on, and being able to be held firmly in his hands undoubtedly has a different kind of satisfaction for someone in power like Liang Jinan.

It's just that Liang Jin'an never thought that the sharp blade she polished pierced her throat.

Dong Ling stood beside Yu Shuangwei, watching the clip on the monitor, she will enter the scene later.

The scenery of the imperial garden is full of real flowers, even in the corners.

The light floral fragrance intertwined and condensed into a lingering smell, Dong Ling tidied up her light clothes, remembering the lines she was going to say in her mind.

This time her focus was not on Song Mingzhi, but on Pu Xingchun.

The queen and the empress were playing lewd games in the imperial garden, surrounded by palace guards to prevent others from entering by mistake, but they didn't know that the emperor would sit and relax in a hidden place after the morning court, so there were three people in the imperial garden.

Afterwards, blindfolded, he pressed the queen on the rockery for intimacy. Through the scattered flowers, Su Changying saw the emperor standing there quietly.

She was still saying teasing words, but her eyes were looking at the emperor's direction.

In order to practice the eye skills well in this scene, Yu Shuangwei and Song Mingzhi also taught her for a long time.

In the camera, two women in fancy dress rub their ears together.

Dong Ling looked at Pu Xingchun's direction, her voice soft and coquettish with the woman pressing her down.

She pulled out a flower branch from her sideburns, which was put on a hairpin for her by the woman just now. The stamens are pale pink and the flower branches are slender.

The flower branch held by the catkin stays at the back of the upper woman's heart.

She made a stabbing movement from top to bottom, and at the same time, in order to prevent the woman who is good at fighting from finding out that something was wrong, she kissed the lips of the person on her body.

This was just an excuse, Dong Ling's lips did not land on Song Mingzhi's lips, but on Song Mingzhi's face.

Song Mingzhi often puts on makeup to cover up that little black mole, usually Dong Ling can only see that mole when she has no makeup on.

Even though she couldn't see it now, Dong Ling also said that her lips were in that position.

Their breaths are very close, entangled, and it is hard to tell who it belongs to.

The next camera will move to Pu Xingchun's side, and then freeze on the scene of them kissing. Dong Ling and Song Mingzhi must maintain this position for at least half a minute, until Yu Shuang yells slightly.

Dong Ling was inevitably overwhelmed, she thought she was really not a good actress.

In her limited field of vision, she looked at Song Mingzhi's half cheek and eyes covered by red silk.

She looked at Song Mingzhi in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking at the moment.

But she is very relaxed, because it doesn't matter what she thinks or reveals through her eyes, because Song Mingzhi can't see.

This made people feel extra secure, Dong Ling's emotions were fluttering, she tried her best to control herself not to care about the touch of her lips, but in this immobile posture, the clear and intuitive feeling came from here.

Her lips seemed a little stiff and uncontrollable, Dong Ling couldn't help moving, but almost the next second she resumed her stiff posture, she glanced at the red silk from the corner of her eyes, closed her eyes, and tried to think about something else Things are distracting.

But she couldn't help but think, what is Song Mingzhi thinking at this moment?

Song Mingzhi was thinking about her.

Even though his sight was blocked at this moment, Song Mingzhi could easily outline the current appearance of Dong Ling in his mind.

She imprinted Dong Ling's gaze into her memory, and it was very clear when she thought about it.

When Dong Ling's lips touched lightly, half of her cheeks were swept away, leaving an unnatural numbness.

The gathered fragrance of flowers entangled in the chest cavity, and a romantic rain fell.