Reborn Queen Fan

Although it seems a bit difficult to say, Tang Yu's theme idea this time not only came from the flash of inspiration during the shooting, but most importantly, it came from the seductive clips in the costume movies he had seen.

An ancient Chinese bed, with intricate and beautiful carvings, and a thin gauze curtain that wants to hide but is ashamed. Tang Yu feels that he has definitely sacrificed this time, because what he wants to play is not a prostitute who spends money for fun, but after the party is over. lonely little boy.

Andy nodded half-understood, this sounded good, and when Tang Yu found some clips on the Internet and showed him, the gold broker in New York nodded without hesitation.

"However, the scale should be bigger." Andy suggested after thinking about it.

Chinese people seem to be a bit more conservative, it is not good to dress so tightly.

Tang Yu nodded, "Well, although it's not completely naked, there should be no problem with the scale, but the most urgent thing is to find an ancient Chinese bed."

Going to Chinatown with Andy, Tang Yu found helplessly that although many Chinese living abroad have a nostalgic habit, it seems that it is really difficult to find the ancient bed carved with dragons and flying phoenixes.

"Or we can rent one directly from the prop company." Andy suggested. He and Tang had seen it before, and the prop company still has such a thing miraculously.

"The prop company's production is a bit rough. Although the bed is just a big background prop, I still hope it can be more perfect." Tang Yu shook her head. The prop company's Chinese-style bed, which looks like it will rot if kicked, looks really useless. Textured.

Maybe he can accept Andy's suggestion, do as the Romans do, and replace it with a medieval antique bed if there is no ancient Chinese bed.

Touching her smooth chin, Tang Yu thought about those antique big beds in Harris Villa, which would cost a lot of money every year just for maintenance.

"Why don't we try both methods." Tang Yu clenched his fist with one hand and hit his palm.

"Two?"

……

"Wow." The studio and the participating staff seemed to be attracted by the oriental beauty who came out in red.

It looks like a strange Chinese-style robe, which is loosely worn on the oriental model with a delicate appearance like a porcelain doll. The thin material seems to be unable to cover anything. What's more, there are some looming red traces on the exposed white skin. .

Andy finally came back to his senses and gave Tang Yu a thumbs up. This look looks great.

Tang Yu smiled and stepped onto the big bed.

The rented ancient Chinese-style bed was replaced with a bright red gauze curtain according to Tang Yu's request, half of which was completely opened, and the red brocade that Andy got from nowhere was spread out messily, Tang Yu lay down without hesitation Lying on it, he stretched out his hand and brushed the broken black hair aside.

"Go... let's start." The photographer who was completely amazed by Tang Yu finally remembered the beginning.

The beauty under the lens, with her clothes half open, seems to be indifferent on her face, but her body is full of imaginative marks. The photographer with a beard keeps moving, but Slowly feel a little hot.

"Don, move a little bit, that's right, don't let your falling hair cover your face..."

The whole studio was unexpectedly quiet, except for the occasional voice of the photographer, everyone was staring at Tang Yu in the center of the light in a daze.

Andy subconsciously touched his nose, which seemed to be a little hot, and then tried to think about the terrifying iceberg face of the Duke in his mind. After feeling calmer, he continued to watch the shooting of his own model.

He seemed to have a premonition of victory.

"How is it?" After the filming ended, Tang Yu walked to his manager without hesitation, and asked about his filming with concern.

"Very good." Andy replied simply, "Don, go and change your clothes first, and then look at the finished product."

Andy Smith looked at the white chest in front of him and doubted his own sexuality for the first time in 33 years since he was born.

"okay."

Tang Yu didn't seem to notice the indescribably terrible perception of her manager, so she quickly went back to the dressing room and changed her clothes.

Looking at the electronic photo, Tang Yu scratched her hair. The picture was better than she imagined, but this bed was really disappointing.

Tang Yu thought about it for a while, "Andy, I will go back and try to borrow an antique bed from Mr. Harris today. If there is no problem, can we shoot again tomorrow?"

Andy nodded. Although he felt that Tang's set of photos could definitely attract everyone's attention, if it could be better, then it wouldn't hurt to give it a try.

The blond nobleman naturally nodded and agreed to Tang Yu's request without hesitation.

Harris, who has a serious sense of domain, even agreed to let Tang Yu take the staff to the villa for filming.

But what Tang Yu didn't expect was that Harris planned to watch from the sidelines during the filming the next day.

Pulling up the silk nightgown on her body, it was still incomparably light and thin, completely revealing Tang Yu's entire figure, with a flat chest and naked buttocks, which were different from yesterday's red clothes.

Tang Yu looked at the red marks on his neck that had been specially aggravated by a makeup artist, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Due to the location of the filming, there was much less work at the scene today than yesterday, and all unnecessary people were prohibited from watching, and the staff who stayed at the scene were once again attracted by Tang Yu who came out barefoot.

God.

What kind of evildoer did the company hire?

A certain Caucasian lighting assistant made a cross in his heart, and silently reached out to wipe away the red liquid in his nose.

Tang Yu didn't intend to observe other people's eyes at all. In fact, apart from being shy, the blond nobleman's watching from the sidelines also made him extremely nervous.

Putting himself into a suitable movement, Tang Yu said softly, "Let's get started."

But just 3 minutes into the shoot, the photographer was already sweating under a terrible pressure.

"Don, your clothes are letting him go down a little bit, and his eyes are getting blurred." Although he didn't know where the terrible pressure came from, the dedicated photographer kept saying some suggestions.

With yesterday's shooting, he also has some experience, and he wants today's photos to be more brilliant.

"Stop."

The sound of the shutter stopped, and everyone present looked at the place where the sound suddenly came out.

Andy, who was closest to Harris, looked at the straight face of the blond nobleman with a tendency to freeze in fear.

A bad feeling is approaching him.

"Mr. Harris?"

"Go out." The blond nobleman frowned and gave the order.

"Mr. Harris, the filming is not over yet." Andy looked at Harris and said weakly.

Harris looked up at Andy, and repeated, "Get out."

"..."

"Everyone, can you please pause for a while?"

Tang Yu looked at the face of the blond nobleman, well, he didn't know what happened to Harris, but it was impossible to shoot like this.

Andy and Tang Yu made eye contact, and said, "Everyone, let's go out for a while."

Then, all the staff present swarmed out as if they were relieved.

"The duke is really scary," said a tall and burly man carrying a lighting panel.

"Go, I didn't expect to be able to see the Duke. Really, really looks like a god." However, this kind of complaint was quickly suppressed by several excited female assistants.

"That's right, that's right, Tang and the Duke are indeed having an affair. Tang looks so sexy today, the Duke is definitely jealous."

"Ahem." Andy coughed lightly when he heard the people who were passing by. These guys didn't know how to pay attention to what they said.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, get ready, and when the shooting starts, finish it quickly." Of course, the premise is that the shooting can continue.

"Yes."

Andy looked at the closed door, hoping that everything would go well after that.

"Louis." Tang Yu sat up and looked at the blond nobleman who was still standing there with an unhappy expression on his face. "What's matter?"

"..."

Harris was obviously not in the mood to answer Tang Yu's question. He walked to the bed in a few steps and looked down at Tang Yu.

"Louis." Tang Yu frowned, and wanted to say something, but suddenly the blond nobleman pinched his chin.

"Louis?"

Harris stretched out his other free finger and rubbed it lightly on Tang Yu's neck, staining his finger with a light red.

"Don't appear in front of others like this." The blond nobleman finally opened his mouth.