"Snapped!"

"..." Wen Yuezhou looked at the hung up phone and fell silent.

Yunling was chewing toffee beside him, and seeing his gloomy face, he guessed that Ji Anxun hadn't won favor with him, and joked, "You got slapped? I didn't say that, your tone just now was a bit too cold and hard." , Those who don’t know think you are giving orders, how can you hear your concern?”

"He can hear it." Wen Yuezhou said.

Yunling hummed, "Then why did he still hang up on you?"

"Usually, he has returned the same way now." Wen Yuezhou rubbed his phone, "But now, he is unilaterally fighting with me."

"Haven't you reconciled yet? It's a waste of your haste to take him to the hospital, don't you know how to be courteous and take advantage of the situation?" Yunling sighed, "There's a reason why you've been widowed for so long."

"I seem to scare him." Wen Yuezhou said distressedly, "and he doesn't seem to want to believe me."

Yunling comforted him old-fashionedly, "Then you should restrain yourself, show him your thoughts, and don't rush to get him." He glanced in front of him, "Stop talking, Director Du is here, you should be busy."

Du Zigui walked over and said, "Did An Xun say when to return to the group?"

"He's already on his way here." Wen Yuezhou straightened his cuffs, "The fever is gone, but it's not fully recovered yet. Put off the outside scenes first, so don't catch the cold again."

"Well, I know that." Du Zigui nodded. He knew that the cold and fever would not be cured in a short time. Before, he thought that An Xun was still young, and he was afraid that he would take advantage of his sickness to be playful and wanted to come to Yuezhou. Let's discuss it first, give An Xun a vacation first, to be considerate, and second, to prevent him from not coming back for a long time, I didn't expect An Xun to be so conscious.

He said: "I will make adjustments with the composer and other directors. First shoot the infield, and then shoot the outfield. First, there will be no delay. Second, he has a cold now, and his throat and nasal cavity will be affected. Affects speaking lines."

Wen Yuezhou froze while rubbing the cigarette case, and said, "Did you shoot the bed scene today?"

Du Zigui paused and warned, "What's your plan?"

"His voice is still hoarse, and he can't speak some words well, which is good for the bed and the scene." Wen Yuezhou couldn't hold back, he took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

Since you like to take pictures so much, let you take enough pictures.

"Ah cut!" Ji Anxun covered his nose, raised his head to the sky and groaned.

"Look at your red nose." Xiao Mo turned to the makeup artist, "Please help An Xun cover it up."

"Okay." The makeup artist walked to the mirror, "Just now the assistant director came over to say hello, and said that he would adjust the order of the scenes."

The scenes before adulthood were almost filmed, and after that, the scenes after adulthood, that is, after the reunion of Feng Dingchi and Ji Xun, and there are two more scenes in the infield... Ji Anxun's hand froze when he turned over the script, Asked: "Did you tell me what to shoot today?"

The makeup artist coughed and said, "Yes, bed scene, page 18."

Before Ji Anxun's head turned around, his fingers had already started to flip quickly.His eyes slid down to page 18 stiffly, and the black and white words trembled slightly at that moment, from slow to fast, crazily surging, confusing and confusing, and drilled into his eyes maliciously.

"What?" Seeing his frozen expression, Mole raised her head curiously, and glanced at the page of the script——

"Crack!" Ji Anxun quickly closed the script.

"..." Mole withdrew his eyes, he didn't see much, but the two circled, red marked and crossed out words, which seemed to reflect how much the script owner cared, were successfully taken into his eyes.

Bundle. Bind.

Oh my god, it's such a big game.

The little mole stared at Ji Anxun's face in the mirror, reasonably suspecting that the bed scene was deliberately mentioned by the boss today, after all, the bed scene is not just this one, it's better to do it step by step, but the first time it was filmed it was so intense Yes, a little out of place.

An hour later, Ji Anxun arrived at the filming location of the scene: Feng Dingchi's residence after returning to China in the play.

Du Zigui pulled Ji Anxun, who deliberately stood far away, and said: "The movement of entering the door is to resist hugging. The first stop point is the sofa, and the second point is the dining table. The route to complete the movement is between the two points. The lines are fixed, and the rest of you can play by yourself."

Wen Yuezhou flipped through the script and said, "The prop is a leather belt?"

Ji Anxun's wrist froze, creating an illusion that he was bound.

"Yes." Du Zigui said, "Do you have an opinion?"

"The belt hurts too much, and it will leave marks." Wen Yuezhou said, "Change to a tie?"

Du Zigui thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "In the first half, Feng Dingchi was angry. What drove him to act was anger, jealousy, and desire. Distress was a matter of the second half, and in terms of tension, the tie obviously It’s not as good as a belt.” He glanced at Wen Yuezhou, then at Ji Anxun, “Yuezhou, think about it, if someone you care about picks someone else up in front of you, what would you do?”

Wen Yuezhou really thought about it, and said blankly: "Then maybe it's not just as simple as tying it up."

Ji Anxun's heart tightened for no reason, and he made a final decision, "Just use the belt!"

"Well, this scene doesn't need to take off, but the atmosphere must be enough." Du Zigui's eyes shuttled between the two, "Let's try it first."

"Okay." Wen Yuezhou nodded, turned and walked out.

Ji Anxun hurriedly followed him. It was the first time he played such an exciting role. He was completely at a loss and wanted to ask for help, but Wen Yuezhou looked very cold. He guessed that the other party must be angry. Thinking about going out.

Du Zigui said, "Get ready."

The scene fell silent, and the camera started working silently.

"Ding--"

The sound of the combination lock being opened echoed in the camera, and the next second the door was rudely kicked open. Feng Dingchi walked in with Ji Xun on his shoulders, and turned to close the door.Ji Xun shouted hoarsely: "Feng Dingchi, bastard, let me go!"

Feng Dingchi's face was gloomy, he strode to the side of the sofa, bent down and threw him into the sofa.

"Ah!" Ji Xun's stomach churned, and a disgusting feeling rushed up his throat. He was panicked in the violent darkness, and he even begged for mercy with a swearing voice, "Feng Dingchi, how dare you go crazy!"

Anger pressed against his throat, Feng Dingchi felt extremely uncomfortable, he tore off his tie, and rudely rubbed the skin of his neck red.He was condescending, "When you grow up, do you dare to go clubbing?"

Ji Xun hates him speaking in such a tone, as if reminding them that they grew up with each other, and he was abandoned halfway!He gritted his teeth and said viciously, "Mind your own business!"

Feng Dingchi looked at him silently, like a ferocious beast desperately suppressing evil thoughts, Ji Xun took this as an opportunity to escape, and suddenly stretched his legs and kicked the opponent's waist. , he didn't dare to stay, and fled outside even rolling and crawling.

There was a layer of blankets on the ground, but the quick movement still caused pain in the knees. Ji Anxun gritted his teeth, and in the next second, an arm passed through his waist, and he hugged him violently——

"Bang!"

"Snapped!"

The tablecloth was torn off along with the exquisite tableware, and it was smashed to pieces in embarrassment.Feng Dingchi clutched Ji Xun's stomach, and slammed him against the table with all his strength.

"Yeah!" Ji Anxun snorted, supporting the table weakly, he felt Wen Yuezhou's hand protecting his abdomen, and he also realized that the other party used a lot of force just now, the impact must have hurt.

"Okay!" Du Zigui shouted in satisfaction, "I feel it!"

Ji Anxun panted heavily, "Wear... Wen Yuezhou..."

Wen Yuezhou didn't answer.

What follows is the main scene. Wen Yuezhou rejected Du Zigui's talk and wanted to play it himself.

He leaned close to Ji Anxun's ear, lowered his tone as if whispering, "Tell me, how many times have you been there?"

Ji Anxun's ears were itchy, but he didn't forget that he was suffering from "Ji Xun", and said in a choked voice: "There are too many, I can't remember clearly, even if you live next to the Pacific Ocean, you can't control other people's private life Bar?"

"Yes, but I don't like you like this." Wen Yuezhou rubbed the tip of Ji Anxun's reddened ears with his straight nose, as if sending an ambiguous signal, but the words in his mouth made people shudder, "tell Me, you are clean, huh?"

"It's a pity, I slept with someone 800 years ago." Ji Anxun sneered, turned his head and looked provocatively, "What can you do to me? Let go!"

He struggled violently, but unfortunately in the eyes of the other party, he was just a child making a fuss, and he could subdue it with one hand——

Wen Yuezhou grabbed his clenched fist, pressed it hard on the table, rubbed his fingers against the back of his hand, gradually slid down to his wrist, and then pulled back forcefully, forcing that hand to be placed on his waist, abdomen, Whispered: "Untie."

Ji Anxun stared slightly, realizing that from here onwards, Wen Yuezhou was playing freely, and that the opponent was more aggressive than Feng Dingchi, and would bully others even more.Unable to bear it, he gritted his teeth and said, "Get lost!"

Wen Yuezhou didn't seem to be angry at all, and generously presented him with two choices, "You solve it for me, or I solve yours, choose yourself."

Du Zigui's eyes moved slightly behind the camera, and he said in his heart: beast.

Ji Anxun didn't speak, he was like a piece of dead flesh without a soul, laid stiffly on the table, allowing the person with the knife to beat and chop it into pieces.The moment the belt buckle was hooked by his fingers, he almost jumped up, but was suppressed by Wen Yuezhou.

The opponent clearly occupies the dominant position in this scene.

Wen Yuezhou looked down at his angry and panicked profile, and said, "You choose, or I will choose for you."

"...I choose." Ji Anxun gritted his teeth, "I'll help you solve it."

"Yeah." Wen Yuezhou was not happy after he succeeded, and pulled Ji Anxun's hand to the belt, "press it, okay?"

This interrogative sentence came out of his mouth, without the meaning of asking at all, Ji Anxun had no choice but to press the button viciously.

"despair--"

The belt was untied, Wen Yuezhou chuckled, let go of Ji Anxun's hand briefly, quickly pulled out the belt, and then grabbed the other's left wrist again at the moment when Ji Anxun stood on the table to resist, and placed it on his abdomen. With a pull back, Ji Anxun was pulled up from the table!

"you!"

Wen Yuezhou held Ji Anxun's right hand, forcing the latter's hands to wrap around his waist, but he easily suppressed him with one hand.

He hunted successfully, and slowly restrained the struggling prey.

The watch that Ji Anxun often wears was taken off before filming, and the overly long sleeves were pulled up during the struggle. The camera focused and captured Wen Yuezhou's index finger rubbing the belt and pressing it in the middle of his left wrist.

There was a thin scar lying there.

Wen Yuezhou's fingertips were stiff, and at that moment he completely lost the ability to think.

The author has something to say: Xiao Ji: woo woo woo~

Instead of Xiao Jibi, a leather-flavored Xinxin~

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