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

"oh oh……"

Lin Zhaoyun felt inexplicable, it was even more embarrassing to explain this to him.

"There is also a long shot." Jian Yanxi walked over.

"Chi Ye turned Lin Zhaoyun over and pressed him against the wall, and then the camera slowly zoomed out. You can talk whatever you want, and the radio is off."

"It's mainly because of your role in Chi Ye. Lin Zhaoyun was frightened by your enthusiasm and kept rejecting it. You posted it with extra enthusiasm."

Because of being NG several times, and Jian Yanxi pulled them to train separately, Lin Zhaoyun's lips became extraordinarily bright and wet.

Jian Yanxi stared at Lin Zhaoyun's lips, and waved away the makeup artist: "That's it for now."

"Get ready, sidelight."

"Receive the first part of the radio."

The person in his arms refused again and again, Chi Ye couldn't help it anymore, pinched the other person's shoulders quickly, and turned him over.

Chi Ye's broad shoulders and strong muscles pushed him against the wall.

He arched his back as much as possible, lowered his head and sucked the sweat beads on Lin Zhaoyun's side neck carefully, while pecking and talking, his breath was unsteady: "You are so soft."

Thin white fingers scratched his back, curled up and scratched on the wet "maintenanceman", and kept pushing and rejecting.

After pushing away some distance, he took a big breath eagerly, his chest rising and falling.

But just pushed out a little bit, it was pressed back quickly and heavily by the chest.

At this point, NG four times.

Later, Jian Yanxi went back and forth to guide him twice before passing the test smoothly.

Chi Ye's breath hit Lin Zhaoyun's side face, and behind and around his ears was a warm breath.

The heat hit his cochlea, Lin Zhaoyun's palms and back were covered with hot sweat, his breath was also quite unstable, his hands and feet were weak, and he slid straight down.

At this time, the camera cuts, and it is another camera that lights up.

As soon as he slipped down a little, he was picked up by Chi Ye, his toes didn't touch the ground, and his round toes kept reaching, curled up and dragged in mid-air, helpless and panicked.

In the play, Chi Ye's character does not have any love experience, and if he is teased a little, he looks like a bison.

I don't know what restraint is.

Without any experience at all, without any skills at all, he acted recklessly like a bear, making Lin Zhaoyun miserable.

At this time, the camera finally zoomed out, and there was no radio, and it took about half a minute for a shot.

Chi Ye's nose and forehead were also covered with beads of sweat. He pulled Lin Zhaoyun's waist and pressed tightly against him, his breath was short of breath, and he pressed his throat: "What about you, Mr. Lin?"

"What, what?"

"Kissing scene."

[Hahahaha, send a proposition! 】

[I am recruiting a young wife with an ex-husband! 】

[My wife is Xiaoqing who has super invincible physical strength comparable to the power of industrial machinery!At that time, there was almost no picture to be seen. At that time, I suspected that my wife had broken down. 】

[Why don't you bring Master Jiu to play!At least he had the gear! 】

[Tsk, your wife is already familiar. 】

Even 886 was waiting for Lin Zhaoyun's answer.

Lin Zhaoyun lowered his eyes to avoid it, and his side face was scratched by the hot and humid side face of the other party, but he cleverly avoided the conflicting theme of the question: "I, I have never acted in a kiss scene."

His voice was very soft, afraid of being overheard by others, as if he was having an affair, his eyelashes trembled, and his pink lips fluttered: "Just now, it's the first time with you..."

This answer avoided the sensitive topic of "first kiss", and answered the question seriously.

It's not that I haven't kissed before, but it's my first kiss scene.

886 froze.

Lin Zhaoyun was unexpectedly clever in this respect.

The barrage is full of gossip such as "hahahahaha", "wife is witty", "I have kissed my wife a long time ago".

The moment Lin Zhaoyun answered, Chi Ye was numb all over, and his uniform shirt was soaked in a large area.

He seemed to be taken away from his soul, and also like he was suffering from heatstroke due to the heat, his whole body was covered in sweat, and he fell into this "first time" fascinated.

"OK, it's over!"

"Let, let me go, Teacher Chi..."

Chi Ye was still buried in Lin Zhaoyun's shoulder, and only after being pushed by him did he quickly regain his senses and back away.

This is the end of Lin Zhaoyun's role today.

What's interesting is that, in order to make the actor's performance more realistic, Jian Yanxi erased all the roles of the villain in the script except the villain.

In other words, in the scripts that other people got, there was no plot about who the villain was.

Jian Yanxi also specifically mentioned this issue, prohibiting actors from sharing this aspect of the plot in private.

So Lin Zhaoyun couldn't stay, he was about to go out when Jian Yanxi grabbed his wrist.

As soon as she held it, Jian Yanxi felt that it was too thin, and the skin was weirdly soft, it was just so thin and soft.

He couldn't imagine what it would be like when Chi Ye and Bo Zhiqiu hugged him whole.

Under his grasp, his wrist trembled very slightly. Lin Zhaoyun looked at Jian Yanxi with trembling eyelashes, "Jane, Director Jian?"

Because the way the two "know each other" at the beginning is very unusual, Lin Zhaoyun is still a little afraid of him.

"There are still two shots in Chiye later. After the shooting, go back to Villa No. [-] for a buffet."

"Just sit outside and read the follow-up script."

Lin Zhaoyun nodded obediently, packed her clothes and went out.

Jian Yanxi's production team is strict on weekdays, and the workload is not small. There are tensions and relaxations. Everyone has worked dullly for a week, and it is necessary to take a break.

The young lady in the logistics team was ingenious, using a few refrigerators in several villas, and using the juice squeezed from a certain fruit that is a specialty of the island, to make old rose-red popsicles.

The temperature difference between the day and night on the island is huge. When the sun is shining, it is unnervingly hot, but at night when the sea breeze blows, it is extraordinarily cool to the bones.

So this small BBQ will be held at noon.

This wild fruit is sweet and sour, with a strange fragrance, and it is an edible variety.

When Lin Zhaoyun arrived, he happened to be distributing popsicles. His mouth was dry, so he picked it up and sucked it.

The sweet and sour juice melted on the edge of his lips, and he hurriedly sucked it.

Because the cold was too hard, the cracks and flaps of his lips were all red from the cold.

It was okay at first, the melting speed was not fast, and it came to the back.Even the wooden stick started to drip, Lin Zhaoyun was not in a hurry to eat, some fell into his hand, he was afraid of wasting it, so he buried his head down to eat it.

He had to squeeze the whole root into his mouth, but he had a shallow mouth and couldn't eat it all.

Finally, he raised his head and ate the popsicle bit by bit anxiously and anxiously.

886 suddenly said: 【You eat strangely. 】

Lin Zhaoyun almost dropped the popsicle, and said vaguely in his mind: What...

【My wife can't even eat popsicles...】

【Every move I make is making me grow into a place that doesn't exist. 】

It wasn't until Lin Zhaoyun ate the whole popsicle that he noticed Jian Yanxi's gaze, his face flushed instantly, and he quickly took out his small handkerchief and vigorously wiped the sugar water stains on the corners of his mouth.

The skin of his lips seemed extraordinarily thin. It was already reddened by the scene just now, and now it became even redder. The thin layer of skin seemed to be unable to cover the plump flesh of his lips.

Immediately afterwards, he scraped it with his tongue twice, and it was wet and shiny.

"Director Jian, don't you want to eat it? This popsicle tastes very good. One per person..."

Jian Yanxi's breathing seemed to stop for a few seconds, and she heard her own heartbeat: "Mmm."

He quickly turned his eyes back, but felt that Lin Zhaoyun's glistening face coincided with that in the dream, his scalp was tense, and he felt a strange sense of loss of control.

He stacked his legs in a small movement, with a cold expression: "No, I don't like sweets, you go and get another one."

Lin Zhaoyun was embarrassed at first, but it would be like his eyes with water in his eyes lit up.

"is it okay?"

"Okay, I'll give you that one."

Lin Zhaoyun happily ran to get it, and fought with the popsicle again, his lips that had just warmed up became red and swollen again from the ice.

Jian Yan Xisheng chewed a piece of ice, and couldn't help but recall today's scene.

As a director, Jian Yanxi definitely occupies the best position. How Chi Ye posted it and how rude he is the first audience.

Not to mention, he also started to guide, pressing the back of Lin Zhaoyun's head to stick Chi Ye.

How Lin Zhaoyun's light pink lips turned red was clearly visible.

Halfway through eating, part of the barbecue came out.

At this time, Chi Ye also changed his clothes and came down from the villa to help with the roasting. Wen Xun was wearing light gray casual clothes and walked over with a handful in his hand, and Bo Zhiqiu brought a few glasses of wine.

"If you don't get drunk, don't you go home?"

Lin Zhaoyun took a glass and sipped along the side of the glass. The cocktail was relatively sweet, but it still had a strong aftertaste.

Jian Yanxi pointed to Lin Zhaoyun and Wen Xun: "You can, they have a show tomorrow."

"After dinner, you two come to my room."

Jian Yanxi looked at him: "Did you hear that?"

"Hmm..." Lin Zhaoyun was even more afraid of Jian Yanxi. Today, when he pressed him to learn the kissing scene, his whole head was in a daze.

He took another sip of his cocktail and took a quick bite of the roast.

Let's talk when we're full.

……

After the party, Lin Zhaoyun brushed his teeth and knocked on Jian Yanxi's door.

"The door is open, come in."

Surprisingly, Jian Yanxi was not there, and Wen Xun had already arrived.

Wen Xun's long, smooth hair was casually tied behind him, and he was wearing a long silk pajamas, looking extremely lazy, leaning halfway on the sofa.

He didn't wear shoes indoors, just stepped on the spotless wooden floor.

Legs stacked casually, sitting lazily, with a book on his knees, seeing Lin Zhaoyun, raised his eyes to look at him, his lips twitched a little: "Come on, sit down."

There was a very refreshing smell in the room. He walked over and sat on the right side of Wen Xun.

Under the slightly dim wall lamp, Wen Xun's long hair fell on Lin Zhaoyun's elbow, itching.

"The day after tomorrow we should have a part in the show."

When Lin Zhaoyun heard this, he sat upright, thinking that the other party was going to play against him.

"Don't be nervous." Wen Xun's mouth twitched: "Director Yan has gone to take a shower, let's communicate in advance."

The faint smell of cologne came over, and Lin Zhaoyun couldn't help but tighten his toes, and curled up in the slippers.

There is a sense of laziness and elegance in Wen Xun's gestures, but he will give Lin Zhaoyun a sense of oppression, which is strange, he is obviously the gentlest one.

However, I have an illusion that I can't help but want to obey the other party.

"Communicate what..."

"After all, we have been in love for three years."

"But I don't know anything about you now."

Lin Zhaoyun lowered his eyes and drew his eyelashes, lowered his head and twisted his fingers, embarrassed.

"What do you want to know..."

Lin Zhaoyun was sitting on Wen Xun's right. Wen Xun suddenly turned sideways slightly, propped his chin with his palm, turned his head, and looked at Lin Zhaoyun with his chin: "Have you ever done it?"

Lin Zhaoyun originally listened to this kind of words, and would respond to what to do, but recently he has been conditioned.

"Yes, yes..."

Wen Xun pursed his lips tightly, "Who?"

"You..." Lin Zhaoyun stared at his fingers and lied.

But I didn't lie, that's how it is in the show.

Wen Xun was taken aback for a moment, then laughed out loud.

"Correct."

"With me."

He said short and softly: "Good boy."

Lin Zhaoyun was stunned for a moment, thinking he heard it wrong: "What?"

Wen Xun sat upright and shook his head.

886 exclaimed: 【I don't even know, you are so good at lying. 】

Lin Zhaoyun: Then what should I say...

The embarrassment was extreme, but luckily Jian Yanxi came out of the bathroom.

There was moisture on his body, and he was wearing a bathrobe. Lin Zhaoyun didn't dare to look around, and immediately recalled the scene of the day he just wore it.

She was stripped half naked and put on the other party's bed.

It is regarded as home delivery goods.

I thought it would be better if Wen Xun was present, but it wasn't. Wen Xun also gave him a sense of tension.

Ever since he came in, his back has been tense.

"Have you read the script?" Jian Yanxi sat next to Lin Zhaoyun, took a sip of water, and then asked.

Lin Zhaoyun nodded.

"Let's demonstrate it now. I didn't call you over for the Ikeno scene today, because it was too late that day."

This can be regarded as the explanation of why pressing the head to teach kissing on the spot.

"This scene is about Wen Xun who came to the town after him, and wants to get back together with you."

"You were lonely at first, and you didn't refuse."

"You became obsessed with Bo Zhiqiu before officially refusing to get back together, and there was a period of dragging."

"This scene is Wen Xun trying to use physical fit to lure you to be with him again."

When Lin Zhaoyun watched this episode in the afternoon, he was in a bad mood. This drama really deserves to be 19R.

Jian Yanxi said a lot more, the two nodded frequently, and Wen Xun was also very serious.

After dismantling it and explaining it to pieces, Jian Yanxi lit a cigarette, and his spoken language had a bit of a Beijing flavor: "Okay, let's try it again."

Wen Xun stood up slowly, Lin Zhaoyun was already nervous.

Lin Zhaoyun avoided his eyes and looked at Wen Xun a little bit. The other party slowly squatted down and raised his head to look at Lin Zhaoyun's face, which made him feel a strange sense of oppression. He was obviously the other party kneeling, but he felt that he was not in the upper hand that.

Eyelashes trembled under the other party's sight.

Wen Xun's face suddenly leaned forward, turned his face to the side, looked into Lin Zhaoyun's eyes, and forced him to look at him.

"Only I know your body best."

Wen Xun stretched his neck a little, and it almost touched the tip of Lin Zhaoyun's nose. At such a close distance, the smell of cologne became slightly stronger, and Lin Zhaoyun was a little dizzy.

"Do you think other people can satisfy you?"

Lin Zhaoyun shrank his shoulders and stepped back, but Wen Xun immediately leaned over to follow.

"Ok?"

After he finished speaking, he buried his head down. Lin Zhaoyun was so shocked that his round eyelashes trembled and his toes on the ground were completely tense. He hurriedly hugged his head and lifted him up: "Teacher Wen, don't use it now." ..."

Wen Xun laughed narrowly: "I don't want to do anything, don't be nervous."

Lin Zhaoyun's face turned red.

Tried a few more times, the key point paused, the general steps before were clear, Jian Yanxi adjusted Lin Zhaoyun's movements, and told him to use his legs to touch the opponent's head in the end.

Lin Zhaoyun lowered his head and kept nodding, unable to lift it up at all.

"It's late, let's turn it on again at 10 o'clock tomorrow, go to bed."

The two left Jian Yanxi's room together.

Because the structure of this villa is very strange, for so many days, Lin Zhaoyun did not understand which room the other actors lived in, as if he and Wen Xun were walking in opposite directions.

Lin Zhaoyun was a little bit drunk, and now he was drunk, and he had another drink at Jian Yanxi's side, and he was dizzy, and when he entered the door, he wanted to go to bed, already a little sleepy.

He forced himself to take a shower, when there was a knock on the door.

Lin Zhaoyun's feet were a little erratic, and he said to the door: "Wait, what is it?"

He probed for his shoes, and after searching for a while, he found it under the bed to open the door. Before turning the doorknob, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Why did the other party keep silent?

Lin Zhaoyun's scalp went numb at once, he slowly withdrew his hand, thought for a while, then bent his head to look into the cat's eyes.

In the cat's eye, there is a masked person, in Lin Zhaoyun's line of sight, lying on the cat's eye, looking inside.