The actor gnawed the grass beside the nest

Today's shooting plan is to add a few new shots to the previous plot.

Basically, Song Shengze is the main one. Since it is performed without a scene, it is a relatively big test of acting skills, especially the part where Zhou Ruiqing sees Shen Sufeng taking a bath.

In the plot, not long after Zhou Ruiqing lived in Shen Sufeng's house, when he got up at night, he found that Shen Sufeng was not sleeping next to him. He went out and accidentally saw Shen Sufeng taking a bath in the small river outside the house.

At that time, Zhou Ruiqing simply regarded Shen Sufeng as his younger brother, and was grateful to him, treating him as a friend, but this play was the beginning of Zhou Ruiqing's sex with Shen Sufeng, which was a turning point in his relationship.

Zhou Ruiqing saw Bai Huahua's body in the moonlight in the river at a glance, and his first reaction was to turn around and see no evil.

But when he realized that the slender figure belonged to Shen Sufeng, Zhou Ruiqing, who had a strict family education, read sage books for many years, and always claimed to be a gentleman, turned around slowly...

At that moment, he couldn't restrain his inner desire, and even complained in his heart that Shen Sufeng's body was too attractive, like a fairy under the moon, making people lose their hearts and souls.

In such a play, if you act well, you can't help it, but if you don't act well, you will be perverted and wretched.

Originally, in order to reduce the difficulty, only the part of Qu Jie playing Shen Sufeng was filmed. Later, Wu Baiyang still felt that this would not work. There was no interaction, lack of strength, and too much feeling. It was necessary to add a few close-up shots of Zhou Ruiqing's expression and eyes.

Therefore, Song Shengze could only perform alone in front of the empty river, and there were no lines in this play. It was not easy for him to perform various emotions such as surprise, obsession, desire, and immoral entanglement only by facial expressions.

Rao Song Shengze, the king of acting, and Wu Boyang felt that he might not be able to interpret it quickly. It happened that this play was a night scene, so he simply put it in the last shooting of the day.

But Song Yingdi is worthy of being Song Yingdi, everyone is ready for a hard fight tonight, and he actually passed it once!

Heaven-defying acting skills...

"It's amazing Shengze! It's great, it's great!" Wu Baiyang patted Song Shengze's shoulder full of praise, "You have reached the pinnacle of expression control now."

Song Shengze looked at the river, and said slowly: "Maybe... it's because the brain's imagination of the picture is more specific..."

"Brother Ze, put on your coat first." Seeing that the filming was over, Luo Miao hurried over with the coat in her arms, opened it and put it on Song Yingdi.

It is already autumn, and the temperature difference between morning and evening is huge, and it is easy to catch cold if you are not careful. Luo Miao has always paid attention to keeping warm for her movie star.

Song Shengze looked at the little assistant who was busy in front of and behind him, thoughtfully...

The performance just now was really not difficult for him, and it would probably be easy for him in normal times.

But Song Shengze knew in his heart that today's state is different.

Usually, he relied on his skills and his years of experience in filming for this kind of filming, but in today's film, he hardly acted, and all the expressions on his face were completely emotional and natural.

When he entered the play, the picture he saw yesterday involuntarily appeared in his mind...

Rewinding the time 24 hours ago, Actor Song finished his day of filming and went back to the small courtyard alone.

He gave his little assistant who had been working so hard for half a day off this afternoon, and he didn't know if the little boy had a good rest.

Song Shengze scratched his fingers. It seems that Luo Miao has not taken a vacation for several months since he followed him. He has been taking care of him every step of the way and working as an assistant in a down-to-earth manner.

Tsk, I really am a bad employer...

If the economics of Kunda, which is thousands of miles away, knows that Song Yingdi will have such thoughts of self-blame one day, he will definitely be sour with lemon essence. After all, he has been with Song Yingdi for eight years, and the beast is like Song Shengze. I never thought about giving him a vacation, relaxing or something.

Song Shengze was quite surprised that he didn't see Luo Miao when he returned to the small courtyard. The landlady's old lady also went out and was not at home.

Song Shengze glanced around the courtyard, and saw Song Miaomiao sleeping in a ball lying on the door of a room in the corner, who didn't know it, thought it was a big futon for butt pads on the ground.

Walking in a little bit, he heard the slight sound of water coming from the house.

Is the brat washing something in there? ?

Song Yingdi didn't think much, and opened the door directly.

The misty water vapor mixed with the fresh herbal fragrance rushed towards his face, making him stunned for a short time.

The fog cleared a bit, and when he had a clear view of the room, Actor Song took a step back, closed the door quickly and lightly, and squeezed Song Miaomiao's barking mouth.

Song Shengze felt a little hot under his lower abdomen...

The charming that he had glimpsed just now was going around in his mind, unable to get rid of it.

He saw his little boy sitting naked in the wooden barrel with his head up in the bath amidst the mist.

His long bangs were all wet, sticking to his forehead wetly, his eyes could not be opened comfortably, his chest was submerged in the water, the skin on his fair neck and chest was all fumigated into pink by the heat, and one foot was still stretched out. It came out and leaned on the edge of the bucket and shook gently, looking very comfortable.

It was an unrefined gesture, but Actor Song had a certain reaction.

He squatted on the ground outside the house, pinching Song Miaomiao's dog's mouth with one hand to stop it from barking, and wiped his nose with the other hand.

Tsk, fortunately there is no nosebleed, otherwise it would be so fucking embarrassing!

When Song Shengze was filming today, he was affected by the commonality of the plot and what he saw yesterday, and his brain memory recovered. After Wu Baiyang called action, a picture of his assistant taking a bath popped up in his mind, and it was even processed by the brain art. What came out was a lively and fragrant one.

Therefore, he didn't need to act at all, the expression of passion/desire entangled in the imaginary picture was completely a real emotional projection.

Song Shengze raised his forehead, he felt that something was really wrong with him.

At the beginning, she admired Luo Miao, thinking that the kid is a good seed who can film, so she tried every means to bring it with her.

But now this unfolding is obviously not in his plan.

The kid is very good, I gave him too many surprises, and being an assistant is too warm.

Song Yingdi's heart that hasn't jumped for anyone in 26 years, recently, when he saw the little face of his little assistant Junxiu, he would always jump a few times out of rhythm.

Song Yingdi, who has always kept a gentleman's distance from others, never imagined that one day he would use all kinds of excuses to touch his ignorant assistant...

Song Shengze suddenly remembered the very unscrupulous words he said when Kunpeng came to visit the class before.

——Is it a bit sorry for myself not to take a bite of such a fresh and tender nest grass?

Grass by the nest, grass by the nest, grass by the nest...

Take a bite, take a bite, take a bite...

My mind has been in a magical cycle of "grass by the nest" and "take a bite".

Song Yingdi seemed to have figured out something after pondering over and over for a whole day, he suddenly grinned, and licked his dense white teeth along the way, with a "ferocious" facial expression, looking like a wild beast ready to hunt

If you really like it, why don't you pursue it?

The "little prey" who was buttoning his coat asked stupidly: "Brother Ze, you are in a good mood, did you think of something happy?"

Song Shengze lowered his eyes and smiled lightly: "Well, it's a very happy thing, I made a decision."

"What decision?" "Little Prey" didn't realize it.

Song Shengze licked his lips itchingly, moved closer to the little assistant, and stuck it to his ear, even intentionally or unintentionally rubbed the corner of his lips against the little assistant's soft and thin auricle, feeling satisfied with the other's sensitive trembling.

Song Yingdi held his breath, and whispered in the assistant's ear: "Oh, I think..."

"What? What are you thinking?" Luo Miao asked as she resisted the itching of feathers in her ear.

Little fool, I want to bite you...

"...I won't tell you." Song Yingdi straightened his waist, his evil smile matched the color of the night very well.

Luo Miao blinked, thinking that she saw a vampire prince coming in the dark night, ready to bite his neck at any time, the lecherous kind...

From that smile that night, Luo Miao found that her actor became more and more strange.

How should I put it, it seems that the distance with him is getting closer...

Although he likes it very much, sometimes it is embarrassing to be too close!

Like now! ! !

He was sweeping the yard, and Song Shengze just stayed in the yard and recited his lines, recited as much as he could and stuck to him.

As soon as Luo Miao turned around, she slammed into the arms of Song Yingdi who was sticking behind her.

The little assistant was ashamed and strange in his heart. He didn't dare to say anything, but he just stammered and asked, "You, can you go a little bit to the side? I, I want to sweep, sweep the floor..."

Before he finished speaking, the broom was taken away.

"Stop sweeping." Song Shengze casually threw away the broom.

The poor broom didn't even have time to land, and Song Miaomiao swooped and bit it. The lively beagle happily ran to the side with the broom in its mouth and bit it. It's grown up, and it's going to grind its teeth!

"Hey! Song Miaomiao, don't bite! That's grandma's broom!"

Luo Miao tried to stop her, but was dragged back to the room by Song Shengze: "Don't worry about that broom, the pole was already broken, let Song Miaomiao bite it, and I'll buy a new one for the old lady later."

Song Yingdi gave Luo Miao the script book: "I don't feel this sentence, please accompany me."

"Okay..." Luo Miao obediently opened the script book, "Which passage?"

Song Shengze pushed Luo Miao against the wall, playing the wall with strength: "The part where Zhou Ruiqing pushed Shen Sufeng against the wall and kissed him forcefully."

"Cough..." The two got closer, Luo Miao covered her mouth and coughed several times, "No...there's no words in this paragraph..."

Song Yingdi didn't change his face: "Why not? It's not there!" He pointed to the sentence in the script book, "You have to say 'brother, take it easy, your mouth is broken', I said 'do you think I won't come back? It’s time to be with the little girl’, isn’t that a word?!”

Seeing Luo Miao's troubled little expression, Song Yingdi said aggrievedly: "I don't want to? It turns out that Kunpeng will always accompany me..."

It's a lie... Isn't it easier to play with Brother Kun...

Luo Miao secretly complained in her heart, and said obediently: "I don't want to, then... right."

"Well, you go first." Song Yingdi curled his mouth.

Luo Miao took a deep breath, imitating Shen Sufeng's tone, softly with a bit of coquettish reproach: "Brother~ Be gentle, your mouth is broken..."

The lips were pressed with the thumb, and the slightly cool fingertips moved along the lip line.

"Well, where is it broken? Open your mouth and let me see." Song Yingdi curled his lips, smiling all kinds of evil charms.

Brother Ze, what are you talking about? !Wake up!This is not a line at all! !

Ahhhh~ Old Song is enlightened~

By the way, it's so coquettish even if it's not enlightened, but after enlightenment...Emmm...

Thanks to the little angel who cast [mine]: tinatidusx1;