The Actor Extraordinaire

Ren Haichuan looked gloomily at Cen Wen, who was guarding the door. Cen Wen said embarrassingly: "Whatever ... I'll say I'll call him for you ..."

"No need." Ren Haichuan was annoyed by Ye Lianqi's lungs, and angrily said, "Go back and talk."

Cen Wen smiled reluctantly, "OK."

Ren Haichuan turned away and Cen Wen went into the lounge. Ye Lan had hung up the phone. He raised his eyes and said, "Ren Haichuan?"

Cen Wen wondered: "Ren Dao came straight, I didn't dare to stop him ... but as soon as he pushed the door and heard you were calling, he left."

Ye Lang didn't let Cen Wen keep the door to keep Haichuan. It didn't matter: "It's okay, delete the video files in your tablet and leave no trace."

Cen Wen agreed, approached and picked up the tablet to delete files. She just listened to Ren Haichuan when she opened the door and she didn't know exactly what Ye Lan wanted to know. He hesitated: "If you want to know about Jiang Chi, it's inconvenient to ask him ...... Ask Ren Dao? "

Ye Lang said simply, "It's no use asking him."

Ye Lang has worked with Ren Haichuan since he graduated. He knows him well and knows that he won't seduce such things.

Ren Haichuan stood upright, except for filming, he never participated in or cared about anything else. He really knew something and would not confide it to others. It will be even more impossible if there is a non-disclosure agreement or something in the middle.

Therefore, Ye Lang is not afraid of letting Ren Haichuan hear anything, nor does he expect anything from Ren Haichuan.

Ye Lan was worried about affecting Jiangchi. She cast a mouse jealousy, and only let An Ya secretly pay attention to her. She was not allowed to investigate deeply.

The finishing work of "Scum" is proceeding in an orderly manner. The supporting casts are killing one after another. Everyone from time to time gathers together for dinner, drinks and takes photos, and mutually agrees on the celebration party before the movie premiere. After the sale, a celebratory banquet was reached. When it was "Scum", it was successful even if it was released.

The actor who played Zhan Ming's father in the play was an old play bone. After killing the youth, he sent a copy of his handwriting to the crew. For the first time, Jiang Chi encountered such an elegant thing in the cast, and instantly felt that his industry was noble. After a lot, the most important thing for busy Zhenzhen was accepted.

When Ye Lan saw a rare gift from Jiangchi, he couldn't help but knock on his head, and asked, "You're going to kill me, what do you want? I'll give it to you."

Jiang Chi is immersed in the reluctance of the old man to kill the youth. When he hears this, he immediately says: "Really ?!"

Ye Lang stunned and couldn't help laughing: "It's okay? People Bingqingyujie's male No. 1 should not use fireworks when they say such things, so why don't you say that?"

Jiang Chi is about to kill young men. He was reluctant to leave Ye Lang. He was uncomfortable. He heard that there could be gifts for killing young men. How could he pretend not to use them? He is getting closer and closer to Ye Lang these days. He is bolder and thicker. Facially whispered, "I've always ... not iced and clean."

"Wow, isn't Bingqingyujie? That's ..." Then I felt disrespectful to the leaf lobes, and smiled and swallowed back without saying a word.

All of Jiangchi ’s thoughts were on whether he could also ask Ye Lang to write a few words to himself as a gift for killing young people. He searched his stomach and tried to make Ye Lang write something better. Without paying attention to Ye Lang's face, he subconsciously asked, "What is that? ? "

Ye Lang smiled, but it was self-inflicted.

Ye Lang looked at the people next to him, and when no one noticed, he leaned to Jiangchi, and smiled in his ear: "It's not the type of Bingqingyujie, it's the dazzling scent | good?"

Jiang Chi's ears were hot, and instantly reddened.

"I didn't see Jiang Xiaochi. He usually hides it quite well. It ’s good at night. He played well at night." Ye Lang looked over at Jiang Chi with a smile in his eyes. He couldn't be lighter, "Let me see See how cheap it can be. "

Ye Lang smiled at the gentleman of Jiangchi after speaking, Shi Shiran left.

Not far away, Li Weili, who was playing with his mobile phone, saw that Jiang Chi was still awake, looked up at him, and was startled: "It's okay, Brother Jiang? Why are the ears so red? Don't you catch a cold?"

"No ... nothing." Jiangchi struggled and coughed, reluctantly, "just burned ..."

Li Weili Yunshan fog hood: "Why is it still hot ..."

He talked about Yelang's words, and Jiang Chi, who had been teased for no reason, didn't want to say a word. He blushed with hot excuses and went to the bathroom to wash his face with cold water.

That night, the field was cleared off the field and all unrelated personnel were cleared out. In addition to the actors and the necessary staff, the field staff were also all isolated from the infield curtain.

Ren Haichuan's face was calm, and he described the plot timeline in a straightforward manner, and the characters' real-time emotional state, and then said ruthlessly: "We are shooting **** films, not shooting love | color films, without you sacrificing too much. Be sure to be dedicated to your profession, not to be kinky, to control the scale. "

"..." Ye Lang closed his eyes and said nothing, "Can you stop staring at me when you say this?"

Jiang Chi was already nervous, and he couldn't help but want to laugh.

Ren Haichuan recalled the phone he had hit that day and didn't think it was too much. He and Ye Lang hadn't cooperated for two years. Before, he only thought that Ye Lang was so proud, but others were clean. Looking at it now, it is obvious that it has been soaked in this large dyeing tank for too long.

Ren Haichuan thought coldly, a belly of male thieves | female | 娼.

"This play is your lead." Ren Haichuan turned his head to Jiang Chi. "Panoramic shots, no lines required, it doesn't matter how loud you are if you don't talk, and you only have the soundtrack in the later period.

Ren Haichuan glanced at the script and said: "The whole process is about three minutes. In the early stage, you are driving the rhythm. Pay attention to your mood at this moment ... You always have the trouble and the loss, and you always feel that you do n’t know when you will lose him."

"Zhan Ming." Ren Haichuan looked at Ye Lang. "You should be the time when you are most fresh with Pei Ran. Pei Ran doesn't like the flowery means like you, just likes you and wants to be with you. You are a bit more skilled than him, and in the end, you dominate. "

Ye Lang nodded, indicating that it was okay.

Ren Haichuan took the book in Jiangchi's hand and said: "Do n’t shout to start, you enter the state yourself, continue to shoot down when the state is right, ENGING point at Zhan Ming turned over and pressed on Pei Ran, and began to do the leading one. In minutes. "

Ye Lang nodded, took off his clothes, and lay on the bed.

Jiangchi's throat knot moved slightly and undressed.

No action was recorded, Ren Haichuan sat on the camera and waited for the two to enter the play.

Jiang Chi was worried that he would show cowardly in this play, and an hour before the filming, he secretly solved a personal problem.

But that's it. After the filming, he still couldn't afford the evil thoughts. He didn't dare to touch the leaf diaphragm. After a few minutes of filming, his body was still stiff.

Ren Haichuan's complexion began to turn black. Jiang Chi pursed his lips and took a deep breath. When he was about to lower his head to kiss Ye Lang, Ye Lang suddenly lowered his voice and laughed, "Dam?"

Jiangchi's eyelashes moved, and after a moment he blushed and admitted: "Hmm ..."

"Then you have to beg me." Ye Lan flashed a hint of slyness in his eyes, and whispered, "Are you afraid that I will keep NG on purpose?"

Jiangchi glanced at Ye Lang in a panic, and Ye Lang laughed out: "Funny, don't bully you today ... still nervous?"

Jiang Chi knew that Ye Lang was helping himself adjust his emotions and swallowed: "Okay ... much better ..."

"The show was only filmed at the end. If you can't let it go, you won't be able to justify it?" Ye Lang looked at Jiang Chi's eyes, grinning at the corner of his mouth, and murmured.

Jiang Chi closed her eyes, opened her eyes a moment later, and lowered her head and kissed her chin and lips.

...

Ye Lang gently leaned on Jiangchi's waist with one hand, leaning his head on Jiangchi's ears and rubbing his ears. He smiled and said, "Have I told you? It's really impossible to kiss you."

Jiang Chi stunned and said embarrassingly, "You, you have praised me before ..."

Ye Lang laughed.

Jiang Chi pursed his lips and whispered, "Did you lie to me?"

"Your acting skills are good, but the kiss scene is so ordinary ... Ren Haichuan didn't call you card for a long time. It is really low on you." Ye Lang estimated that he could dominate by himself, suddenly turned over, and put Jiangchi on the bed, He leaned over and kissed him in the ear, "Kill the gift, teach you how to shoot the kiss ..."

Jiangchi stunned, teach ... teach yourself? How to teach this?

Ye Lang's slender fingers stretched out slightly | into Jiangchi's hair room, rubbed Jiangchi's chin slightly after rubbing it twice, and vaguely ordered: "Open your mouth."

Jiang Chi's eyes widened suddenly, his heart beating.

...

Ye Lang semi-compulsively kissed Jiangchi tongue for a moment and let go of him.

Ye Lang's eyes were a little bit lame, and he smiled in a voice that only Jiang Chi could hear: "So feel ... the tongue is really soft."

Jiangchi's face suddenly became like a red cloth.

Jiang Chi recalled with the last little intellect, it seemed that almost a minute had passed since he started to take the initiative.

The ENGING point was one minute after the appendix dominated.

This was probably his last close contact with Yelang.

Jiang Chi hesitated, proactively, tentatively, and carefully licked the lip of Yelang.

Ye Lang stunned, slightly separated his lips, and let Jiang Chi invade | into his lips and teeth.

Jiangchi's movements are gentle, his breathing is gentle, his eyes are persistent and affectionate.

Ye Lang: Little wolf cub, learning fast.

He suddenly remembered a word he asked himself before on the phone.

"If Jiangchi really gave you a hint of that aspect that night, what would you do?"

What will happen, what will happen ...

Ye Lang is really uncertain.

But one thing he knew.

If Jiang Chi licked his lips that night, as he did now.

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