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

[Hiss, hiss, I've already started to brainstorm the plot! ! 】

[I am very interested in this script! ! ! 】

[How can it be possible, being skittish, double-faced and three-handed, hanging two men and three men, this is not good! ! (Please bring more! Sigh! The child is well nourished!)]

Wen Xun's facial features are quite superior, not feminine, but with a subtle and indisputable heroic spirit, a pair of peach blossom eyes are slightly raised, just looking at it like that, Lin Zhaoyun, who was shaking seasick, was slightly lost.

Especially after the fans in the studio asked those words.

But what he said was so embarrassing that Lin Zhaoyun's legs went numb. After a pause for two seconds, his voice was muffled, and he stammered: "Yes, is that so, the script, I haven't read the back..."

In fact, the role had already been booked before, but the actor suddenly said something that hit the schedule and left the group directly, so the crew started looking for someone, and entertainment companies, big and small, tried their best to send him in, but in the end suddenly came out. Lin Zhaoyun.

Because he joined the group temporarily, he only read a small part of the script.

"Yes."

Seeing Lin Zhaoyun lowering his head and trying to change the topic, Wen Xun turned sideways and moved closer to him. Wen Xun was not seasick at all, and he was still reading the script, and he read a short paragraph about the relationship between the characters.

"Male No. [-] and Male No. [-] are ex-relationships. They lived together for a year. They did everything they needed to do. They got to know each other's habits and bodies..."

His voice was a little lazy, and there was a subtle smell under the sea breeze.

Lin Zhaoyun's eyelashes visibly trembled faster, his ears became more red, and his fingers curled up on the arm of the sofa were even more intense, as if they were about to be scratched.

"So the program team asked me to get acquainted with you more."

"Yeah," he answered perfunctorily with his head down, even his neck was red.There was a little bit of hot sweat that hadn't been blown dry.

Wen Xun wanted to keep teasing him, but luckily the staff came in to make a rescue.

"I'm so sorry. I was busy just now. Is Teacher Lin seasick? You said you should tell us. I didn't know until Teacher Wen reminded me."

He took out the seasickness medicine, Lin Zhaoyun said thank you, and drank the hot water from the staff.

Afterwards it really got better, but he started to feel drowsy. He half leaned against the sofa, half faint and half awake, and fell asleep.

In the dimness, it seemed that someone had covered him with a coat, which smelled of good cologne. He felt that the discomfort of seasickness was relieved by smelling it, and he fell asleep again. When he woke up, the coat on his body was gone. The boat just docked.

The sky had completely darkened, and it took them six or seven hours to get off the boat and look back. The dark sea stretched as far as the eye could see.

There is a large string of villas near the west side of the isolated island.

There is a street near the villa, which is full of low-rise bungalows. They were all built by a travel company at the time. They wanted to invite a few crews to film and make it a one-stop tourist destination.

But the tour company went bankrupt and the project was shelved.

The investors of "Misty Clouds" bought this island before and wanted to restart the tourism project. For publicity, they put the filming location of "Misty Clouds" invested in this island on this island.

In fact, the story itself has nothing to do with the island.

Two months ago, the program team rented a super-large yacht and brought up various props. After two months, the scene was almost set up.

A ferry car was parked under the boat, Wen Xun lit a cigarette with his lighter, and smoked slowly with the thin cigarette between his slender finger bones, the flame that quickly lit up from the cigarette butt illuminated his facial features.

Lin Zhaoyun didn't have an assistant, and even the manager shared with others, and he carried the luggage by himself, so when he got on the shuttle bus, Wen Xun smoked half of his cigarettes.

But the smell of the cigarette he smoked was not bad, there was a faint mint smell, which made people feel a little dizzy and half-conscious.

"You didn't bring an assistant?"

Lin Zhaoyun didn't know how to answer, he pursed his lips in embarrassment, he was ashamed to tell the pain of his eighth-tier young actor.

Wen Xun didn't continue to ask.

After getting into the car, the car started, and the sea breeze came in from both sides. It was a bit strong for a while, and Lin Zhaoyun was almost blinded by the wind.

Wen Xun, who was sitting by the side, helped Lin Zhaoyun's shoulders, and used his coat to shield him from the wind. Lin Zhaoyun smelled cologne.

The wind was so strong that the eyelashes were all messed up.

Lin Zhaoyun's slender and curled eyelashes were blown into clusters and intertwined. In the coat, they shook a few times and returned to their original positions: "Thank you."

Wen Xun tapped his eyelashes with his fingertips, and Lin Zhaoyun suddenly closed his eyes: "Why..."

"Fake? Planted?"

Lin Zhaoyun opened his eyes in a daze, and widened them a little: "No..."

"intrinsic?"

"intrinsic……"

"Why are the lower eyelashes so long, are they natural?" Wen Xun clicked twice more.

Lin Zhaoyun was a little embarrassed, and nodded sullenly.

Wen Xun changed the subject abruptly: "Prick it up for me."

"What?" Lin Zhaoyun opened his eyes, and the hair of Wen Xun next to him had been blown away by the sea breeze, his superior facial features became hazy, and he handed over a hair tie.

Looking at the hair circle, Lin Zhaoyun suddenly realized that he seemed to have done this before.

This time I became more proficient and tied it up soon.

"good."

Lin Zhaoyun was wearing a T-shirt on his upper body and big brown shorts on his lower body. He lived a more casual life. The sea breeze at night was cool, and Lin Zhaoyun shivered. He held his cheeks in his soft palm and sneezed twice.

It's getting cold.

His coat was in the luggage, it was very troublesome to get it, Lin Zhaoyun wanted to support it, but Wen Xun put the coat on him.

"you are welcome."

Wen Xun has always been a pictorial in the entertainment industry.

The clothes he wears, whether they are the same style or knockoffs, will sell well, but he wears almost the same set of clothes only once, and all of them are ridiculously expensive, just like this camel coat on Lin Zhaoyun, the six number.

He walked behind Lin Zhaoyun, two steps away, his eyes fell on Lin Zhaoyun involuntarily.

He is 1.8 meters eight, Lin Zhaoyun is 1.7 meters five.

My own frame is a size bigger than Lin Zhaoyun's. It is too big for a luxury brand high-definition jacket to wear on Lin Zhaoyun's body. The narrow waist seems to be able to be held by two hands. Compared with this, it looks even thinner. Outrageous.

The upper body and the big shorts were covered by the jacket, leaving only a pair of thin white shapely legs.

It can also be seen in this kind of night, the ankles and heels are slightly pink, and the bends behind the knees are also slightly pink. This person seems to have melanin all over his body, only on the eyeballs and hair.

Pat, Wen Xun lit another cigarette, took a deep breath, waited for the smell of smoke to linger for a while, and then slowly exhaled a puff of white smoke, which was blown away by the strong wind.

Wen Xun suddenly walked two steps quickly, approaching behind Lin Zhaoyun, Lin Zhaoyun was blown by the cool sea breeze just now.

He was blown by the cool wind, and he tightened his calves as if he was about to be unable to stand. The slightly plump calf squeezed each other, and then his body trembled and let out a "hmm", which was as slight as a breath sound, but Wen Xun heard it, When the wind subsided, he continued to walk forward.

so weird.

Strangely weird.

Wen Xun's back felt inexplicably tense for a moment.

In the middle of the night, the villas were still very lively. When they arrived, they were eating and having a barbecue buffet, and they could smell the smell from a distance.

Lin Zhaoyun vomited out his stomach due to seasickness, and stepped on the land at this time, already relieved the discomfort, and subconsciously licked his lower lip when he smelled the fragrance.

He was originally a picky eater when he was very young, but later because of some experiences, he could not be picky eaters.

Putting down the luggage in the hall, Lin Zhaoyun took the plate to get the food.

Even if he was hungry, he didn't eat much, so he took the plate and found a corner to eat silently.

After he finished eating, the production staff came over and took him to the room.

The decoration of the house is a bit surprising, with emphasis on retro decoration, all kinds of furniture are made of mahogany, it can be seen that the designers are very good, but it can faintly create a very weird atmosphere.

The scene manager explained to him: "It was requested by Director Jian. The room was specially decorated like this. It is similar to the setting of the script. It has a sense of substitution, so that the actors can bring it in."

Jian Yanxi once appeared in an interview on the show, and bluntly said that actors who join his crew must "enter the play". The first requirement for entering the play is to bring in the script setting and role setting.

Because of his high requirements, the quality of the film has never been overturned.

There are four suites on the first floor, and the other three rooms live in the other three leading actors.

"Everyone is here, the opening ceremony at [-] o'clock tomorrow morning, and the script reading in the afternoon, don't forget."

"There is everything in the room, you can do it yourself."

Delivered to the door, people left.

Lin Zhaoyun pushed the door open and went in, frozen in place, feeling a little tingly.

The decoration inside the house is similar to the outside. There is a large mahogany bed with a red cloth hanging from the top of the bed. The dressing table and table are all carved mahogany. I don't know how much the crew spent.

After dragging his luggage in, Lin Zhaoyun stood in front of the mirror, a little afraid to look at it, and hurriedly took a change of clothes to take a shower.

After taking a shower, the agent sent a message.

[Zhaoyun, it's time for business. ]

Lin Zhaoyun hasn't posted on social platforms since the last messy scandal. Now that he has joined the crew, the crew's official blog has also been officially announced. It's time for him to open his business.

[Send a selfie of Jiugongge, and then bring the topic of the title of the play. ]

Lin Zhaoyun has a headache, he is not good at taking selfies.

Before entering the game, he was not good at taking pictures, probably the type of straight male photographer.

I took a few pictures, which were unsightly.

886 was silent when he saw it, and all the photos he took were death angles.

[I'll take pictures for you. 】

When Lin Zhaoyun was lying on the bed with his calves crossed in distress, 886 suddenly made a sound.

"Then take better pictures for me."

886 Xin said, at least it is better than yours.

886's body slowly floated to the side of the bed, Lin Zhaoyun handed him the phone.

886: [Look up, stick out your tongue. 】

886: [Keep your legs back. 】

886: [Lie down and turn to look this way. 】

886: 【Go to the window and look out on your stomach. It doesn’t mean you need to pat the venue. 】

When he opened the window, the sea breeze was blowing outside, and it was icy cold. He half-lyed on the window and looked out. Across the forest, he could vaguely see the sparkling sea.

886 took a few photos and was not very satisfied: [Tsk. 】

what happened?

Lin Zhaoyun turned around.

Suddenly, with slightly cold fingers, he unbuttoned Lin Zhaoyun's top two pajamas, and his soft skin was suddenly icy, causing goose bumps.

886: 【Look at me again. 】

After shooting 886, a full moon was hanging on the treetops outside. Lin Zhaoyun stretched his arms, and suddenly, under the full moon outside, a dark figure stood beside a small bush.

It's blurry and I can't see the face clearly, as if I don't have any facial features.

The icy sea breeze suddenly blew, Lin Zhaoyun squinted his eyes, and his heart missed a beat for a second.

"Then, what is that?!"

886: [What? 】

Lin Zhaoyun turned back and pulled 886, and looked again, but there was nothing there.

A chill went up from the soles of his feet, and Lin Zhaoyun felt that he was in the dungeon now.It was probably because the atmosphere in front of him was too relaxed, which was different from the previous dungeons, so he relaxed for a while.

He rubbed his arms, closed the window, locked the window, and made sure it was closed before getting back into bed.

After a while, Lin Zhaoyun went to look through the photos just now.

"What are you taking pictures of?"

Lin Zhaoyun looked at the photo, his face turned red.

886: [Better than yours,]

886 took a lot of pictures.

In the photo, Lin Zhaoban is lying on the bed, with almond-shaped eyes raised slightly on his snow-white face, with thick and thick eyelashes, and slightly parted lips looking at the camera. Because he just yawned, his expression is slightly blurred, and the end of his eyes are still Pink.

very subtle.

In the next picture, he sticks out his tongue in a playful gesture, but it captures the bewildered expression on his face when he just stuck out the tip of his tongue.

The last one is the most extreme. Lin Zhaoyun is lying on the window sill with his waist slumped. It is taken from the angle of 886, which is the perspective of looking forward from the back. His legs are white and well-proportioned, and they are tightly together.

[This system has definitely studied photography, ahhh, I want to lick the screen, prprpr]

[Sure enough, only 886 knows my wife best! ! 】

[Suddenly thought of something, the system usually monitors the protagonist in all directions, then...]

【Fuck, you said that...】

Lin Zhaoyun was so angry that his shoulders turned red: Did you do it on purpose?

886: [Better than yours. 】

Lin Zhaoyun: That's also very strange!

886: [Better than yours. 】

Lin Zhaoyun: ...

Made.

In the end, Lin Zhaoyun chose a few relatively unproblematic ones and posted them, which still aroused a lot of comments, which were more popular than all his previous blog posts.

After tumbling through the selection of photos on the bed for a while, he suddenly became thirsty, and after searching through his backpack for a long time, he didn't bring any water.

There was a restaurant downstairs. He stepped on his slippers and opened the door. There were only a few wall lamps in the corridor.

There were other staff living on the first floor, Lin Zhaoyun tried to walk as lightly as possible and did not turn on the headlights.

The dining room is on the side of the hall. He groped to open the refrigerator and found mineral water. He was very thirsty, so he unscrewed the bottle cap and drank it fiercely while standing there.

Because he raised his head, Lin Zhaoyun didn't notice the figure that suddenly appeared behind him.

So when Lin Zhaoyun found out, he almost jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on. Fortunately, the water had been swallowed and the bottle cap had been screwed on.

Before he could yell out, his mouth was covered with a wide palm, and it was pressed against the refrigerator door.

The water bottle in his hand fell, and he was so frightened that he almost collapsed. He made a "woo woo woo" sound, and the soft and sweet breath hit the opponent's palm.

The other party seemed to have been scalded, and suddenly withdrew his hand.

Lin Zhaoyun turned his head, 886 reminded: [Male lead Bo Zhiqiu. 】

The number one male actor, actor, has won numerous awards at a young age, and is a big boss in the standard circle.

Wearing silk pajamas, he took a lazy step back.

"Bo... Teacher Bo?"

"Do you know why the previous actor's schedule suddenly bumped into him? For his coffee position, being able to act in Jian Yanxi's movie and co-star with us is already a dream."

Lin Zhaoyun shook his head.

"He went to the island in the same batch as us. He knocked on the door at night and said the right lines, but he turned to me and got into my bed."

Lin Zhaoyun's eyelashes trembled, ah...

"Let me remind you, don't do this kind of thing, or I will drive you away even if it is turned on."

"To tell you the truth, there are pretty boys like you all in the entertainment industry, but I don't eat any of them."

Bo Zhiqiu's tone was harsh and extremely vile. He was often under the bed of others, to the point of disgust, especially when he heard that Lin Zhaoyun was under the bed of Jian Yanxi, so he chose the role.

At this time, he took a step forward and opened the refrigerator. The light from the refrigerator hit Lin Zhaoyun's face, and Bo Zhiqiu's movements suddenly paused.

In the middle of the night, no one would wear makeup on their faces. It was so close, without any pores, and it was surprisingly beautiful.

Being so inexplicably malicious, Lin Zhaoyun felt uncomfortable even if he knew it was fake.

Immediately pursed his lips, the corners of his eyes drooped.

"I didn't, you, you can ask Director Jian what's going on, I'm also a victim..." Lin Zhaoyun closed his eyelashes, with a rather aggrieved expression on his pretty face.

Still wanting to say something, she opened her pink lips, but didn't say anything, didn't even pick up the water bottle on the ground, turned around and left.

Bo Zhiqiu stood where he was, with an unclear expression, and kicked Lin Zhaoyun's dropped water bottle for a while.

……

At eight o'clock in the morning, Lin Zhaoyun was so angry that he couldn't sleep last night, he almost overslept, washed his face, didn't do anything, stared at his swollen eyes, and ran to the meeting room like this.

Jian Yanxi wore a rather casual casual outfit today, with all her hair pulled up, revealing her full forehead, and wearing a pair of glasses, she looked capable and refined. She had no idea that there was a powerful body hidden under the fabric of his clothes.

It doesn't feel the same as before.

Wait, Lin Zhaoyun remembered that he had only seen Jian Yanxi without clothes, no, with a bath towel around her.

Thinking of this, his sight became uncomfortable, and he opened his eyes subconsciously.

As soon as he sat down, Bo Zhiqiu came in slowly from the door with his pockets in his pocket. He looked a little careless, raised his eyebrows, looked around, and found that only Lin Zhaoyun was empty, and he didn't even look at Lin Zhaoyun's face. down.

The lights were dim yesterday, Lin Zhaoyun didn't see what Bo Zhiqiu looked like at all.

He glanced at him now, and felt that his lips were very thin, his facial features were flamboyant and unrestrained, and with what he said last night, he only felt that the other party looked extremely vicious and mean.

Lin Zhaoyun turned his face away, a slightly disgusted expression fell into Bo Zhiqiu's eyes, and he narrowed his eyes.

Seeing everyone arrived, Jian Yanxi clapped her hands: "The reading begins."

The actors spoke their lines casually, and then the corresponding actors took the next lines. After 10 minutes, the actors answered fluently.

The whole team looked very professional, and Lin Zhaoyun's palms were covered with sweat.

"Twist what, seduce me?"

Bo Zhiqiu didn't know whether it was intentional or not, he turned his head sideways and stared at Lin Zhaoyun's side face, as if making things difficult on purpose.

But his eyes subconsciously fell on Lin Zhaoyun's tightly pursed lips.

In this scene, Lin Zhaoyun and Bo Zhiqiu happened to be hiding in the closet together, Lin Zhaoyun moved his mind on purpose.

There was a buzzing sound in Lin Zhaoyun's ears, and his mind was in a daze. 886 reminded him of the next line in his mind.

But because he was slow, everyone's eyes were focused on him, and he blushed suddenly, and after a while, he said bravely: "Yes, yes, I'm just seducing you, don't you like it?"

Bo Zhiqiu's script at this time was to push him away, and the two put a little distance between them: "Lang."

Lin Zhaoyun's cheeks almost burned, it was astonishingly hot: "I thought men like this."

Lin Zhaoyun wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in, digging at the soles of his shoes with his toes, as if he was reading the script carefully, but in order to cover up, he lowered his neck to avoid everyone's eyes.

When he was reading the script last night, he was amazed at this scale. In his world, this kind of script can only appear on the harmonious website...

Just after answering, Wen Xun's voice came from the left: "So many times, you and I know each other well, and I know you want it."

"Again?"

Lin Zhaoyun was numb: "But I have to get up early tomorrow, so I have to hurry up."

Wen Xun had his long hair tied up this time, with his chin half propped up, he chuckled and said, "It's not like you don't know me, how fast can it be?"

As expected of professional actors, Wen Xun and Bo Zhiqiu, even after reading the script, expressed their emotions well.

Lin Zhaoyun curled his fingers and grabbed the hem of his clothes: "I will let you hurry up."

Last night, Lin Zhaoyun didn't understand this sentence, but after saying this, he suddenly understood, and his mind went blank.

Lin Zhaoyun quickly changed opponents, looked at the third male number Ike Ye: "I'm sorry, you are a good person, we are just friends..."

After saying this, I don't know who took the lead in laughing, and the whole reading scene burst into laughter.

Lin Zhaoyun's back was numb with embarrassment.

In the script, Chi Ye suddenly posted: "Do you have any friends who have kissed?"

Lin Zhaoyun almost buried his head under the table.

I don't know who said something: "Mr. Lin is working too hard."

Everyone laughed again.

……

The start-up ceremony in the entertainment industry has always been somewhat superstitious, not to mention that the script of "Miyun" is a suspenseful and thrilling story that revolves around the ancient town.

The opening ceremony should be more grand and grand, burning incense and worshiping Buddha.

When Lin Zhaoyun came over, he was almost ready. As soon as he stood still and turned his head, he was startled by a huge pig's head. He yelled "ah", stepped back two steps, tripped over a stone, and slammed back down.

Just when he was about to fall, an arm wrapped around him, and the jaw of that hand happened to be stuck on Lin Zhaoyun's narrow and soft waist.

"sorry……"

The person behind is tall and tall, Wen Xun is the lean and tall type, and he is the same height, but slightly stronger.

"Are you OK?"

Chi Ye was wearing a loose tracksuit, his arm muscles were bulging, and compared with the white forearm that was clamping him subconsciously, it was a world of difference.

Lin Zhaoyun quickly thanked him.

The other party looked up and saw the big pig's head, and smiled: "Dead pig."

Lin Zhaoyun murmured: "It's the death that's scary..."

Chi Ye raised his eyebrows, and when Lin Zhaoyun was not paying attention, he said, "Really?"

When everyone is here, the opening ceremony begins.

The leading actors stand in a row, the director cuts the ribbon, and everyone applauds.

Next is the goodbye part.

Holding the incense sticks, Lin Zhaoyun followed other actors and bowed to Gongtai.

As the sea breeze blows, the burning incense head quickly brightens and burns faster, a strand of soot falls down, and faint smoke rises.

There are a lot of incense sticks on the tribute table, and the whole place is filled with the kind of smell that only temples have.

Lin Zhaoyun followed and bowed three times, then walked forward to plant incense, crossed the tribute table, behind the diffuse white smoke, under a tree not far away, he vaguely saw a person with an indescribably strange figure.

Too far away, only black figures can be seen.

When I bent down to insert incense and raised my head, it disappeared.

Lin Zhaoyun felt cold in an instant, which one did he see last night?

"Mr. Lin, why are you standing still, it's time for the group performance." The stage manager ran over and reminded him politely.

Lin Zhaoyun came back to his senses, walked to the side, pointed to the open space not far away and asked the field manager, what is the place over there.

"It's where the props group puts props."

"I just saw someone standing under the tree over there."

"It's the dummy of the props. They are moving it. They have been doing this for the past few days."

"That's it." Lin Zhaoyun was slightly relieved, but his heart was still hanging.

……

On the first day and the second day, there was no role for Lin Zhaoyun. He stayed in the room and read the script.

On the third day, after dinner, Lin Zhaoyun was knocked on the door suddenly.

Assistant director: "Mr. Lin, are you still awake? Director Jian asked me to call you over. The filming will officially start tomorrow. He wants to give you acting guidance."

Jian Yanxi sat on the sofa with her legs crossed, Lin Zhaoyun opened the door and went in, only to find that besides him, there was another person, Bo Zhiqiu

"What are you doing standing up, come in."

Jian Yanxi knocked on the table.

After Lin Zhaoyun came in and closed the door, Jian Yanxi suddenly said, "Lock the door."

"what?"

"Lock the door."

After locking the door, Lin Zhaoyun opened his lips and was about to ask what it was

Jian Yanxi spoke very fast, and interrupted him directly: "Have you read the script well? You suddenly joined the group, and you don't expect you to memorize it all, but at least you have to be familiar with your part."

"Yeah, I'm familiar with it..."

Lin Zhaoyun squatted down, took off his shoes, put on a pair of cotton thongs, walked in, found a seat and sat down.

"Tomorrow I'm going to ask you to shoot the 68 scene."

Of course Lin Zhaoyun was familiar with it, but not to the point where he knew which scene it was immediately after which scene he mentioned.

He hurriedly lowered his head to look through it, but before he could find it, he heard Jian Yanxi, who was sitting across from him, click on the script: "This intimate scene."

"When you were reading around a few days ago, I found that you couldn't let go. There will definitely be problems when shooting like this. Everyone can't wait to adjust their status, so we must get acquainted with Bo Zhiqiu as soon as possible."

Jian Yanxi's tone was stern, exuding the aura of a superior.

Lin Zhaoyun's scalp went numb in an instant, and he raised his head with trembling eyelashes, meeting Bo Zhiqiu's eyes.

He was wearing a suit and trousers, as if he had just returned from the set, and came here directly without returning to the room.

Staring at Lin Zhaoyun's flushed face and bushy and trembling eyelashes, Bo Zhiqiu deliberately added with a malicious interest: "This is a sex scene."

This is an unwritten rule.

Generally speaking, when filming, the intimacy scenes will be filmed at the forefront. One, after filming and getting along for a while, it is easy to laugh when you get to know each other well, and there is no atmosphere.

Second, this is also the most convenient and quick way to get two actors to get close and get acquainted.

So most crews followed this approach, and it proved to be very effective.

Can quickly cultivate the atmosphere of love.

Lin Zhaoyun bit the bullet: "Okay..."

Jian Yanxi is a director who really knows how to touch people's heads and teach them to kiss.