The sick and weak beauty is caught in the infinite Shura field

[Fuck, there are several scary ones. Every time I go to my wife's live broadcast room, I forget that I am watching a horror escape game. 】

【So no one in this crew found out that the dummy props in the box were real corpses? 】

"Someone will take care of it, let's go back first."

As soon as Wen Xun finished speaking, Jian Yanxi came to check the scene in person, her brows were tightly frowned, and she was about to call the police, but she couldn't get through.

The communication tower on the hill was hit by lightning, and all the equipment was temporarily unavailable.

In the end, we only used the usual cordon to block the crowd during filming, and pulled a circle around, and set up a new tent on the spot.

Although he knew that he would disconnect after the important plot started, Lin Zhaoyun still started to feel cold hands and feet when he saw the "no signal" on his phone.

"So afraid?"

Lin Zhaoyun was touched on the side of his face, the temperature of the fingertips of the other party was terribly low, he shuddered, and it took a few seconds to react, he shrank his neck subconsciously, his snow-white face was bloodless, with a little fear, he drooped Eyelashes: "Brother Wen, aren't you afraid?"

Wen Xun shook his head: "In the past, other production crews had accidents, and the extras fell to death in front of my eyes."

Lin Zhaoyun didn't know what he thought of, he frowned to think, and his brows frowned, like a very bad memory.

The torrential rain came fiercely, and during the process of returning to the villa, both Lin Zhaoyun and Wen Xun got wet, all soaked, as if they had soaked into their bones.

The cold T-shirt and slacks stuck to the body were cold and sticky between the skin and bones.

Wen Xun followed Lin Zhaoyun into the door.

Walking on the dark road before, they couldn't see clearly, and the rain was dancing wildly. Now the indoor light is bright, and they can see clearly.

The wet and thin fabric is close to it, showing a little water pattern, with some cherry pink faintly mixed.

The narrow waist instantly caught Wen Xun's gaze, and an extremely narrow arc was recessed on both sides.

It suddenly bulges downward, forming a rounded arc, but the fabric of the slacks is not see-through, only when he shakes his head and shakes the water, the arc will vibrate along with it.

On the contrary, the straight and slender legs are outlined, straight and slightly sensual.

A cold wind blew outside the door, Lin Zhaoyun suddenly tightened his thighs, and the flesh in his calf was squeezed.

He embraced himself, shivered, and then sneezed three times in a row, blindfolding himself, and froze like a cat for a few seconds.

There seemed to be water in the wet eyes, water droplets hung on the black eyelashes, and the tip of the nose was visibly red.

Wen Xun felt very fresh when he saw Lin Zhaoyun's dazed appearance. He stared straight at that beautiful face without moving for a moment. looking away.

Footsteps sounded outside the door, and others returned to the villa one after another.

Before Lin Zhaoyun could react, Wen Xun suddenly took a step forward, hugged him and brought him forward. He was a circle bigger than Lin Zhaoyun, almost completely enveloping him.

When he put it on, the wet and cool cloth was closer to the skin, and he shivered a few times due to the cold, but the place where he touched was stiff, and he could still feel the temperature of the other person's body through the wet cloth.

Lin Zhaoyun was already nervous, but now he was like a frightened bird, his half-curled fingers froze on his shoulders, he turned his head suddenly, and looked at him with trembling eyelashes: "Wen, Brother Wen?"

"You're all wet, go up to the second floor."

Lin Zhaoyun was puzzled, until the marble wall upstairs reflected his own appearance, and his face was completely red.

Wen Xun was almost completely wet, his wet long hair was scattered in a mess, the white shirt he was wearing was completely stuck to his body, shark muscles and abdominal muscles were exposed through a thin layer of white cloth.

The trousers with a strong sense of falling are all sticking to the skin when they are wet at the moment, and they can almost see everything that can be seen but not seen.

Fortunately, there is another layer of fabric inside, and only the outline can be vaguely seen.

With just one glance, Lin Zhaoyun's eyelashes trembled and trembled non-stop. When acting, even if it was a rivalry, the two of them were taped tightly, so they couldn't see anything.

Lin Zhaoyun's eyes immediately shrank, and he quickly climbed up the stairs.

There was a long trail of wet footprints on the steps.

[My wife was frightened, Brother Wen, you are responsible! 】

[My wife was frightened by the corpse before, and now she is frightened by you, smelling the dog, reflect on it! 】

[Oh, luckily, it didn't go off the rails, it's almost to the level of mosaicing, hiss, but even if it's not to the level of mosaicing, the wife should be very happy!Wife sex, happiness makes me happy! 】

[Upstairs, was that tauren last time you? ps: Brother Wen just chirps like this when he is not excited, 66666. 】

As soon as they walked up the stairs, people from outside came in: "I was scared to death, I passed that prop several times."

"I have worked with several production crews before, and people often have accidents, and I am used to it."

"That's what I said, but...is it really an accident this time?"

Because of these words, Lin Zhaoyun trembled all over.

Gradually walking away, the voice of the voice could not be heard clearly, and only two more sentences could be heard vaguely.

"What do you think? Do you know why the smell hasn't come out for so many days?"

"why?"

"Because it's covered with a layer of wax, the smell doesn't dissipate until the wax is completely melted..."

Lin Zhaoyun's whole body was cold, he was afraid and cold, his teeth were chattering.

Before entering the door, Wen Xun suddenly hooked his lower lip: "Are you still scared?"

Lin Zhaoyun bit his lip and nodded, and said honestly, "I'm afraid."

"Then tonight, would you like to borrow my room?"

Hearing this, Lin Zhaoyun froze for a moment.

For Lin Zhaoyun who was very timid and someone knocked on the door in the middle of the night, this proposal was still very tempting, but Lin Zhaoyun did not dare, because Wen Xun had many doubts about him.

Moreover, he was a little afraid of Wen Xun.

"Thank you Brother Wen, I will lock the doors and windows..."

"Then, go to bed early." Wen Xun didn't bother too much, nodded with a smile, turned and left.

Back in the room, Lin Zhaoyun's hands and feet were still cold, so he ran into the bathroom, took a hot shower, and changed into clean clothes, but even so, he still felt very cold.

There was a strong wind outside, making the glass windows rattle, Lin Zhaoyun got back under the covers, took out his mobile phone to find a cached song to listen to, but found that the page he visited was still in the gossip post.

His attention was attracted, and he didn't look for the song, but continued to slide down.

[Don't you know, it wasn't the agent who was poisoned at the time, but an actor who was actually recruited, and then the entire crew knew about it and was silenced]

[Nest grass? ! ! 】

【Who? ! 】

【It can't be Wen Xun. He is a rich second generation. After filming, he will bring several assistants and occasionally bodyguards. It is very difficult to get things done. 】

【Could it be Chi? He was having a fight with the company at the time, and he wasn't popular. Usually he only had an assistant by his side, and then he terminated the contract. 】

【At that time, Bo was fighting with another actor from the same company for resources. He was the one who snatched the show, so it is quite possible that it will be hated by those who want to. 】

[It’s just made up, aren’t the actors doing well now? The assistant who took the poison is said to be half dead, and will be in a vegetable state for the rest of his life. 】

[Edit, continue to edit, start with a picture, then make up all the rest. 】

[Put a headline and run away, lz, don't say who it is, go out two hundred yards. 】

In the last few comments, the host appeared: [I really know who it is. 】

Lin Zhaoyun immediately wanted to look down, but the post reached the 100th floor here, and he needed to turn the page, and then turned the page, but there was no network, and he couldn't scroll out.

I was so angry that I smashed my phone, and at the same time regretted why I didn't scroll down.

He tossed and turned in bed.

Lin Zhaoyun didn't have a clue, the three actors became popular to varying degrees after filming the scene, and all of them had abnormal retiring behaviors.

He suddenly remembered that 886 has read a lot of anthropological knowledge recently, so he asked, "886, what do you think?"

【do not know. 】

Lin Zhaoyun: "After reading so many books, don't you have any constructive suggestions?"

[I haven't finished reading that book last time. 】

Lin Zhaoyun: ...

That "Deep Analysis of Human Nature and Behavior".

"You, you don't do your job properly..." Lin Zhaoyun complained dissatisfiedly, turned over, closed his eyes and wanted to sleep.

Because of fear, Lin Zhaoyun didn't turn off the light, and when he closed his eyes, there was still some light. He squinted for a while, and suddenly his eyelids were completely dark. When he opened his eyes in panic, it was still completely dark.

"what happened?"

At this time, the torrential rain suddenly became heavier, pounding on the window, Lin Zhaoyun was flustered, turned on his mobile phone to illuminate the room, and wanted to open the door to look outside.

At the same time as the window frame made a knock, there was a slight "knock knock", Lin Zhaoyun thought he had heard it wrong, so he listened carefully again, and sat up in fright.

He has a psychological shadow.

"Who, who?"

"Is it Teacher Lin? The strong wind knocked down a tree outside and hit more than a dozen generators. It is estimated that there will be no electricity tonight."

Lin Zhaoyun breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, I see."

The footsteps outside went away, and only the sound of window frames was left.

The battery of the mobile phone is still sufficient, but Lin Zhaoyun dare not use it much, and turned on the airplane mode and power saving mode.

In the second half of the night, the whole villa seemed to be blown away, the roof and walls were clanging, Lin Zhaoyun couldn't sleep well, and he barely fell asleep until the wind and rain subsided.

The next day, Lin Zhaoyun woke up, sat up with some nasal congestion, washed up and ran to the set in a daze.

The rain had stopped, and the nearby trees were swaying. By the time he got to the set, Lin Zhaoyun's face had turned pale, and even his lips had no color, only a little pink on the seam of his lips.

And there is some unhealthy pink on the tip of the nose, with dark eyes and trembling eyelashes, it looks weak and thin.

He thought that what happened yesterday might not be able to be filmed as usual, and the crew would be panicked.

Unexpectedly, the generator here was not damaged, and it was still working. Jian Yanxi didn't intend to stop, and the crew continued to work as usual.

The assistant director told Lin Zhaoyun that Jian Yanxi is such a director, and he will not stop filming unless there are hardware problems.

Lin Zhaoyun felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Seeing Lin Zhaoyun's face, Jian Yanxi suddenly stopped, walked over, and touched Lin Zhaoyun's forehead with his fingertips.

"Go, call the team doctor."

Fortunately, it was just a common cold with a slight fever, which could be controlled by taking medicine.

The doctor gave Lin Zhaoyun the pills, and seeing his pretty face, he couldn't help saying, "It's sugar-coated, it won't be very bitter."

Lin Zhaoyun hooked the tablet in his palm with the tip of his tongue, swallowed it, and swallowed it with water. When he looked up, he saw Jian Yanxi staring at him.

"Can you?"

Lin Zhaoyun nodded.

"You have the most roles today, and it takes a lot of energy. If you can't do it, you should switch to other actors first."

"No, I can..."

886: [You can't. 】

Lin Zhaoyun: But it seems that these plots serve as reminders.

He wanted to shoot it off quickly and enter the plot of the three protagonists.

Lin Zhaoyun had noticed before that there should be a subtle connection between the plot of the play and the plot of the copy.

Jian Yanxi frowned, and asked someone to find a recliner and a small blanket for Lin Zhaoyun.

"Go to sleep first, and then look at it in the afternoon. There is no way to act in this state."

"One is that Wen Xun found out that you were having sex with Bo Zhiqiu, and he was very upset, so he messed with you."

"Chi Ye stopped you and wanted to make it clear to you. You are pitiful. He saw the traces left by Wen Xun on your body, and he was so angry that he kissed you against the wall."

"The second one is that you make it clear to Wen Xun thoroughly, and then you do it with Bo Zhiqiu. When you're done, you meet the masked ghost. Bo Zhiqiu pushes you to block the gun. The masked man chases you down. You are forced into a small alley and then killed. Lose."

"Your role is over."

"It may not be possible to shoot today, it may take several days."

"have you understood?"

A few minutes after Lin Zhaoyun took the medicine, he was actually a little sleepy. He was lying on his side, twisting a little blanket to make his face lie on it.

Jian Yanxi's soft voice made Lin Zhaoyun almost fall asleep.

During the period, he just kept nodding in sleepiness, and when he finally heard the question, he just opened his pale pink lips: "Hmm..."

"Do you really understand?" Jian Yanxi moved a little closer, and smelled the hot air exhaled by Lin Zhaoyun, which had a strange and slightly sweet aroma.

"Uh-huh."

"Say it again."

Lin Zhaoyun: ...

He was already very sleepy, and he couldn't help frowning, feeling troubled, but he still used his nearly chaotic brain to think for a few seconds.

"First do it with Brother Wen, then Teacher Chi gets jealous, and then Teacher Bo..."

Then his vision became more and more blurred. Under Jian Yanxi's sight, Lin Zhaoyun was defenseless and fell asleep with his head tilted.

……

In this scene, Lin Zhaoyun put tape on it again, and the front and back were tightly entangled, because this time the camera was behind Wen Xun.

"For the last time, just break up."

Lin Zhaoyun's eyelids were closed, and his eyelashes were also closed, and he nodded: "Okay..."

Then the scene changed, and he was slumped and half lying on his stomach, like a wild beast biting his neck, being pinched by Wen Xun.

And he was so angry that he even covered the other party's mouth, just venting his anger.

In the last scene, Wen Xun pressed his whole body on top of him, his hair was completely loose, and he stood up on his side after a while. Lin Zhaoyun was too tired to open his eyes. He took a look, brushed away his long hair, found a cigarette case by the bed, and took a look. He took a cigarette and took a long drag.

Then spit it out slowly.

"we broke up."

Lin Zhaoyun's shoulders trembled, and he muffled a "hmm".

This scene is very short, and there are not many dialogues. It is mainly about asking questions, but it NGs a total of 9 times.

Lin Zhaoyun was so tired that he couldn't keep his eyes open, it's not an act, it's a real feeling.

He lay on the ground for a while, until Jian Yanxi called out, and then slowly opened his eyes.

Wen Xun pinched his eyes, looked down at Lin Zhaoyun, put the back of his hand on the back of his neck, Lin Zhaoyun trembled.

He said, "There is still a little fever, and you are very warm."

He took a blanket and wrapped it around Lin Zhaoyun. Lin Zhaoyun's face was flushed, the tip of his nose was covered with sweat, his eyebrows were tangled together, and he looked a little painful. He poked his head out from the dressing room, "I, I can't seem to tear it apart..."

The skin on the thighs is inherently thin, especially for people who rarely exercise or bask in the sun.

The skin of Wen Xun's thighs is also like his lower abdominal muscles, very strong, the muscles bulged a little, and the tape was torn off with a swipe.

But Lin Zhaoyun couldn't do it, the soft and greasy leg meat seemed to be glued together with tape, pulling the tape was like pulling the skin.

Fortunately, the private parts were tightly wrapped with cloth, and were not covered with tape, only the edges of the thighs were sticky and soft.

"It hurts, it hurts...!" Jian Yanxi pulled gently, and Lin Zhaoyun's tears were about to fall.

The flesh here is both sensitive and fragile.

Wen Xunte followed into the dressing room, walked up to Lin Zhaoyun and squatted down halfway, to stretch his legs to see.

Lin Zhaoyun was frightened to death, and hurriedly wanted to close, but was blocked by Jian Yanxi.

Wen Xun looked closely, Lin Zhaoyun was about to die of embarrassment, he wanted to block it, but Jian Yanxi held his hand.

"It would be better to soak it with some water." Wen Xun frowned, his long hair fell on Lin Zhaoyun's skin, making him itchy, he kept reaching out to scratch, Jian Yanxi But he grasped it very tightly, and it was so itchy that he tensed his calves and toes, panting lightly with red cheeks, "itches, Director Jian..."

Wen Xun witnessed the moment when Lin Zhaoyun's leg muscles tensed up close. After the tense and relaxed, the muscles twitched again.

When he raised his head, he saw Lin Zhaoyun trembling his eyelashes, looking at him eagerly.

He tied up his hair, his voice became strange, and he stood up: "I'll go find a bottle of water."

Almost the whole of Lin Zhaoyun's body showed a little blush.

What's the matter!

Jian Yanxi stood aside with her mouth pursed all the time, she could hold Lin Zhaoyun's two wrists with one hand, and her breathing became a little faster: "It's easy to tear if it's soaked, but if you tear it hard, you'll definitely lose a layer of skin."

"Uh-huh……"

Lin Zhaoyun lowered his head, his neck was completely red: "You can let go of my hand..."

"Tear it up and put it away, I'm afraid you will struggle."

Wen Xun took back a glass of water, it was a little hot, he squatted down, holding the piece of Lin Zhaoyun's leg that was stuck tightly with tape, dripping water little by little.

Who is still a little warm, although he was not burned, his nerves still reacted, driving his body to arch forward subconsciously.

"hot?"

"A little bit……"

Wen Xun blew on the water again, and poured it up little by little until it was warm.

Fortunately, it is an adhesive tape, which is easy to soak in water. It is much easier to wait for the water to completely darken the color of the adhesive tape, and then to remove the adhesive tape.

"Be patient."

"Uh-huh……"

The slender fingertips picked up a little edge of the tape and slowly peeled it off, revealing the details of the white jelly and the separation of the pink and white flesh.

For Lin Zhaoyun, he couldn't bear even a little bit of stimulation from his thigh now, and he struggled in pain, some tears still fell out, hanging on his eyelashes, moist.

[Day, my wife is so delicate even if I tear off the tape, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss]

[Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooish of wife]

tear off ————

A whole piece of tape was torn off, Lin Zhaoyun kept making "hissing" inhalation sounds, his waist and abdomen closest to his thighs kept arching outwards, and he tried to struggle with his legs, but was quickly pushed back by Wen Xun.

Finally survived, while tearing it off, Wen Xun took a blanket to cover his important parts.

Jian Yanxi let go of Lin Zhaoyun's wrist, glanced at it, and it was indeed torn clean, nodded, and walked out quickly: "The performance between you and Chi Ye is over."

He opened the door and shouted to the outside: "Take a rest for 10 minutes before filming the next scene, get someone to tell Chi Ye to come over."

Wen Xun suddenly patted Shun Lin Zhaoyun on the top of his head: "Good boy, you've endured very well."

The piece of tape was thrown into the trash can: "Okay."

"Thank you..." Lin Zhaoyun's face was wet, and Wen Xun's words just now remained in his mind, what a good boy, so strange.

……

Chi Ye has already waited outside, and Lin Zhaoyun can turn on the machine as soon as he goes out.

Because it was all Chi Ye's active scenes, Lin Zhaoyun only had to passively accept the opponent's anger, and kept hitting Chi Ye's generous shoulders when he was almost out of breath, a rehearsal, a real start-up, and passed without NG.

Lin Zhaoyun breathed a sigh of relief, he was already dizzy and very sleepy.

He went into the dressing room to get something, and thought about it for a long time. Just as he opened the door, he slammed the door with his palm, and Chi Ye's voice sounded from behind.

"What were the three of you doing before?"

Chi Ye held Lin Zhaoyun's arm tightly.

Lin Zhaoyun didn't understand a little bit, he was hurt by his grip, frowned and shouted softly, Chi Ye reacted and relaxed, there was a finger print on the place where he pinched just now, but it slowly faded after a few seconds.

Lin Zhaoyun raised the edge of the trouser leg with his middle finger, pulled it up, and stretched it to some places, and the place that was stuck by the tape was revealed. It is still very red now, and there is still white glue around the edge. The dividing line is obvious.

"Director Jian and Brother Wen help me tear off the tape."

Chi Ye lowered his head and glanced, his eyes fell, and he saw the flesh that was almost swollen from the tape, and he was choked up and said nothing.

After a while, he murmured, "Oh..."

He asked again, "Does it hurt?"

Chi Ye wanted to touch it with his fingertips, but Lin Zhaoyun immediately retracted his fingertips and pulled down the hem of his trousers: "There are some..."

He found a tube of ointment from his medical bag and handed it to Lin Zhaoyun: "This is easy to use, just wipe it off slowly."

Lin Zhaoyun thanked him for accepting it.

The two walked side by side, and Chi Ye couldn't stop thinking about all kinds of thoughts in his heart, thinking about the little bit of pink and white flesh that was strangled just now.

"Call work today."

Jian Yanxi was a little slower, Wen Xun and Chi Ye had already sorted things out.

Lin Zhaoyun was very sleepy, followed Chi Ye and Wen Xun, and the three walked back together.

Along the way, none of the three chatted idlely until they had seen the villa and got closer, and then Chi Ye suddenly said: "Teacher Wen, how you are doing lately."

Wen Xun paused for a moment, unable to hear his emotions clearly: "It's good."

Lin Zhaoyun forced himself to listen with sleepiness, but the two stopped talking.

Finally returned to the villa, but there was no call from the villa. Before going upstairs, the logistics girl distributed a candle to everyone.

The three held candles and parted ways after going upstairs.

Wen Xun walked straight, Chi Ye turned to the left, and Lin Zhaoyun turned to the right. He turned around in a daze, stared at the jumping flames, and stopped in front of his room door. Just as he was about to open the door, his fingertips touched the doorknob. People's drowsiness is awakened.

There was faint sweat on the doorknob, as if it was still warm.

Lin Zhaoyun held his breath and looked into the cat's eyes. There was no light in the room, but there were flickering lights.

In the jumping flames, a distorted figure was faintly seen, standing in the middle of the room, looking towards the door as if he had noticed something.

He was wearing that facial mask on his face.