After rebirth, he had sex with Bai Yueguang of Zha Gong

Xu Chun lost more than a dozen catties before filming for the role in the play. His already thin body looked even weaker, but his eyes showed a bit of toughness.

It fit Song Ye's character image very well, and the director was also very satisfied with his appearance, nodding repeatedly, and then asked him to think about his lines carefully, and don't let him down, Xu Chun naturally responded with a smile.

This scene was to be filmed in an orphanage. Xu Chun was young in appearance, plus he was thin and slender, so he didn't feel disobedient among a group of sixteen or seventeen-year-old boys, not to mention Xie Jianyuan, who himself Very young age.

This scene was filmed in which Song Ye was beaten by the teacher of the orphanage, and then pressed his head into the cold pool, while his younger brother watched but could do nothing.

"Brother Chun, can you?" Xie Jianyuan came over, looked at Xu Chun's already changed clothes, couldn't help frowning and said, "It's too cold."

Xu Chun smiled nonchalantly: "Since I'm an actor, I can't complain. The director didn't invite me to enjoy my life. Isn't it just cold water? Just cover it later."

"...But you are shaking." Xie Jianyuan said.

After being exposed, Xu Chun couldn't help but choked, couldn't help shivering again, glared at him angrily, and said with a stern face, "Isn't it just a little cold? Come on, don't talk about it, talk about me more The colder it gets." His tone became lower and lower, and he trembled at the end of the sentence.

After finishing speaking, I felt that my tone was a little stiff, and I coughed uncomfortably, and slowed down my tone, "Don't worry, I'm not that weak."

When the filming started, the director called out, and Xu Chun quickly adjusted to the state. The director of the orphanage was played by an old-timer in the circle, and he could be regarded as a professional villain.

However, because the two had never acted together before, it was a bit difficult to run in at first.

Naturally, the stick didn't really land on Xu Chun, but it still hurts when you hit him. If you accidentally lose control of the strength, it's not a joke. He didn't dare to make a move, and shouted at the director angrily, but he didn't expect that the repeated beating would make it more painful.

Unexpectedly, the shooting didn't go well, so Xu Chun let the makeup artist help him touch up the makeup. Now he looks a bit embarrassed, with blood on the corner of his mouth and bruises on his face, which is especially serious right now.

The makeup artist carefully examined his makeup, and finally applied something on top of the bruise to make the scar look more lifelike.

"Brother Chun." Xie Jianyuan came over and put his hand on his shoulder, Xu Chun didn't notice his action, "The director asked if your side is okay."

Xu Chun: "Okay, the makeup is done."

After the filming started again, the senior who played with Xu Chun didn't know who had instructed him, and he stopped being timid, and the intensity of beating people was better controlled than before, and it seemed that he had entered the state.

"Song Ye, are you still talking back?!"

The stick fell on him mercilessly, and his face was slightly distorted by the pain. Suddenly, Song Ye caught a glimpse of a figure curled up in the darkness, his dark eyes were full of complicated light, and he didn't blink. Look to yourself.

"Close your eyes." Song Ye just mouthed to him, and slapped his face unexpectedly, so hard that his whole face turned away.

The dean grimaced and said nothing, pulled Song Ye's black hair, and dragged him unceremoniously to the pool not far away, before he could react, he pressed his whole head hard into the water.

"—Om" Song Ye heard the bubbles coming from the water pouring into his eardrum, and felt that it was gradually difficult to breathe. After a while, he felt that he was gradually starting to feel dizzy.

His head was finally lifted up, shaking weakly.

Song Ye reluctantly opened his eyes. His dark eyes were shining brightly. Looking at the stiff figure not far away, he smiled slowly, and silently mouthed to the dean with his back turned.

"Don't come out, even if you die."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was pushed into the water again. Song Ye didn't even have the strength to struggle, but he still didn't beg for mercy. This went on and on, every time the dean pulled his hair and asked him if he admitted his mistake, he would be so stubborn that he would not speak. , and then pushed into the water again.

In the darkness, Song Han watched this scene without blinking, his dark and narrow eyes could not see the bottom, and finally he moved slowly, revealing the bloody hand that he had grasped.

He stared at his hand in silence for a while, and the cursing sounded louder and louder, accompanied by painful muffled groans.

Song Han finally started to move, he punched the wound with a deadpan expression, and when he felt the piercing pain, he finally smiled with satisfaction.

"—cut!"

The director played back the scene just now, concentrating on observing the subtle expressions of that person.

There are not many lines in this scene, and more expression skills are needed, which need to be rich in appeal and bring the audience into that scene.This requires the actors to have greater performance tension and higher difficulty. Fortunately, these few people have successfully completed and completed it perfectly.

"Although it didn't go well at the beginning, it's much better now." The director patted Xu Chun on the shoulder, with a bit of rejoicing in his tone. Fortunately, he insisted on his own opinion and didn't let Lu Xian be the leading role, otherwise he would have missed Xu Chun. baby.

"Director Wang, let's talk about these things later, brother Chun must be very cold now." Xie Jianyuan walked over, noticed Xu Chun's appearance, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

Director Wang didn't get angry when he was told that. Who would dare to get angry with this prince? You must know that the biggest investor in this movie is his family.

He also noticed Xu Chun's distressed appearance, and waved his big hand to let him go down to clean up.

As soon as Su Li saw Xu Chun's appearance, she quickly asked Luo Yao to get a dry towel, and then bring over the hot water prepared earlier.

Xu Chun's black hair was still dripping with water, and the water droplets slid along the collarbone all the way into the neck of his clothes, and finally disappeared. The cold mountain wind blew past, arousing a chill even more.

"Is it cold?" Seeing him, Xie Jianyuan frowned even tighter, "What is your assistant doing to eat? They haven't been prepared in advance."

Because of his tone and words, Xu Chun looked at him helplessly, and was about to speak for his assistant, when another gust of mountain wind blew by, he shivered uncontrollably, shrank his neck, and closed his mouth obediently. Mouth.

After a few minutes, Luo Yao hastily brought over the towel and hot water, looked at Xu Chun, swallowed, took a step forward, and was about to wipe his hair when someone stopped him to take the towel.

"Let me do it."

Xie Jianyuan lowered his head slightly, and gently wiped his hair with a towel, with a particularly focused expression.

Xu Chunben felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to escape, but he heard Xie Jianyuan seem to be recalling something, and said in a teasing tone that he had done this for others when he was on the set.

The movement that I wanted to turn my head to avoid stopped slightly, and my body gradually relaxed.

Although it's a bit strange, but Xie Jianyuan should have this hobby, and if I refuse at this time, if I lose his face, it's not good to be embarrassed.

Xie Jianyuan, who brushed someone's hair for someone else, naturally said it casually, otherwise Xu Chun would sit here with peace of mind and let himself do whatever he wanted.

The black hair under his hands is soft and delicate, and feels very good to the touch. With five fingers slightly closed, one can feel the soft hair slipping through the fingers, reminiscent of smooth silk.

Xie Jianyuan narrowed his eyes comfortably.

He stared intently at Xu Chun's slender neck, his fragility was exposed in front of him without any defense.

"It seems that I have to change clothes later." Xu Chun frowned slightly, muttering to himself, not paying attention to the eyes of the people behind him looking at him.

Xie Jianyuan's gaze fell on a red mole on Xu Chun's neck, he hadn't noticed it before, but now that he noticed it, he just felt itchy.

The slightly sickly pale skin formed a strong color contrast with the vermilion mole, making it impossible to move your eyes away.

Xie Jianyuan couldn't help but caressed his hand up, caressing it back and forth as if carelessly.

"Itch." Feeling his movement, Xu Chun couldn't help frowning slightly, and tilted his head to avoid his hand, "What are you doing?"

"Brother Chun, you have a mole." The voice of the person behind him was inexplicably hoarse.

Xu Chun didn't pay much attention. Hearing his question, he replied casually, "That's what I was born with."

"Has anyone else seen it?"

Xu Chun felt that his question was a bit strange, so he couldn't help laughing and asked: "It's not a big deal, why should I show it to others?"

"That's it." Xie Jianyuan curled his lips slightly, looking in a good mood, he withdrew his hand, but his eyes kept falling on the mole, it was so sensitive when touched lightly, I don't know what it would be like when he was on the bed.

When he came back to his senses, he couldn't help being slightly taken aback. Facing Xu Chun, he had this crazy idea again.

"What's wrong?" Xu Chun noticed that Xie Jianyuan's movements stopped.

"It's okay." Xie Jianyuan smiled slightly, lowering his eyelashes and looking down at him.

"very nice."

Xu Chun turned to look at him in bewilderment, his face full of doubts, but finally he pressed the question in his heart.

strange.