"You have to believe me, we are really just filming."
Their foreheads were pressed against each other, and their breaths blended together. She couldn't see his face and expression clearly in the darkness.
He put his hand next to her ear and heard him ask: "Have you forgotten what you promised me?"
matter? whats the matter? Questions ran through her head, but she didn't say anything for fear of being exposed.
But Shen Zhining, who knew her well enough, still didn't know the meaning of her silence. If she hadn't forgotten, she would have already started to defend herself.
"As expected, I forgot," he chuckled inexplicably, "Would you like me to help you recall it?"
"No!" She refused firmly, which was definitely not a good thing.
"But if I don't help you recall your memories, you will treat your promise like farts."
"Brother Zhi Ning, you actually said foul language!" Sheng Jiaoyang opened her eyes wide, but she couldn't see anything clearly in the darkness.
"Hey, who said I can't say bad words?"
Sheng Jiaoyang was speechless, who has any rules? Of course no one dares to stipulate this.
"Brother Zhi Ning, if you have any questions, how about we talk about it after I finish filming? Everyone is waiting for me over there." She could only say in a good voice.
Shen Zhining didn't reply, but responded directly to her with actions.
The hand that was originally resting on the doorknob came across, hugged her waist, and then stretched up her back.
She was wearing a thin dress, and even through the fabric, the warmth of his palm seeped in, making the area tingle.
"Zila" The sound of the zipper sliding rang in my ears like thunder.
Sheng Jiaoyang was shocked, and quickly reached out to cover his chest and hold down the dress. Her dress is an evening dress with a bateau neckline. Once the zipper is opened at the back, the skirt will slide down.
"Brother Zhi Ning, you, you..." What are you going to do
She didn't say the rest of the words, and some pictures suddenly appeared in her mind.
"Remember? Huh?" His hands slowly traveled on her smooth back.
"I remembered it," she said quickly.
"Tell me, what do you remember?"
“…”
Shen Zhining chuckled, and he said close to her ear: "I can't remember, I will do it to you here today!"
threaten! A naked threat!
Sheng Jiaoyang was about to cry. She had to resist the feeling of burning in her back, and she also had to think hard about what she had promised.
"Brother Zhining, can you give me a hint, just a little bit." She begged softly.
He caressed her soft skin with some admiration. When he heard her soft and waxy voice and tone, he uttered three words unmoved: "Think for yourself."
If I could figure it out myself, would I ask you for a hint? Sheng Jiaoyang curled her lips, but she still refused to give up and shouted in a softer voice: "Brother Zhi Ning"
His hand that was originally only lingering on her back suddenly slid down, slid along her tail ridge, reached into her skirt, climbed up to her smooth and soft buttocks, and pinched her in a particularly suggestive way.
She went stiff.
But he didn't stop there. His lips followed her neck, landed on her rugged collarbone, and bit him.
"Hiss—" she gasped.
She reached out to push him, but he pressed her body closer.
"Brother Ning, I'm cold." She tried to gain some sympathy and let him stop there.
"Cold?" he asked.
She nodded repeatedly and hummed affirmatively.
I just heard him chuckle softly in my ear, and the breath of laughter made my ears itchy. Then I heard him say again:
"It won't be cold in a while."
What? Sheng Jiaoyang was still thinking about the meaning of his words, when suddenly her chin was lifted, her lips were covered, and a deep kiss came down, causing her mind to become confused.
In the private room used for filming, Cen Jin paced around and glanced towards the door from time to time.
"Isn't he already gone?" He frowned and said to himself.
"Xiao Zhuang, did you just see them at the door taking the elevator downstairs?" He looked at the stylist and asked.
"Instead of going downstairs, I saw them go into an empty private room."
Cen Jin breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "Then go and urge them, let them have something to say before we finish filming. There are only two scenes in total, and they only last one night, so there is no need to be so inseparable."
"I'll go." Lin Yan stood up and stopped for a moment when he passed by the stylist Xiaozhuang. He asked which private room it was. After getting the reply, he walked out slowly.
As soon as Lin Yan left, the atmosphere in the private room relaxed a lot. It was really depressing just now.
"I originally thought Mr. Lin was Jiaojiao's boyfriend!" the stylist sighed.
"Everyone thinks so, so I said it's strange. I haven't seen any intimate behavior between the two of them in the past few days. I thought they were more reserved in front of outsiders, but I didn't expect that the two of them are not boyfriend and girlfriend at all." said the lighting engineer. .
"But having said that, the aura of the one who just came here is so powerful that Xu Jiaojiao seems a little bit clingy in front of him." The photographer also said something.
"Oh, when Jiaojiao left with her boyfriend just now, Mr. Lin's expression was really heartbreaking."
"It's useless for you to feel distressed. It's not you that people like."
"If it were me, I would choose a gentle person like Mr. Lin. The one just now was too strong, and someone like Jiaojiao who is usually aggressive would be eaten to death."
"Okay, stop chatting, lest others hear you." Cen Jin said.
Let's say that Lin Yan walked to the door of the private room the stylist mentioned and stopped when he held the door handle.
There was a look of hesitation on his face, but he still raised his hand and knocked on the door twice.
"No... person... is here." A vague voice came from behind the door.
That's her voice.
You could tell she was at the door.
Lin Yan lowered his eyes and tightened his hand on the doorknob.
He slowly turned the doorknob, and when he saw that he could open the door, he suddenly withdrew his hand.
"Jiaojiao, the director asked me to urge you." He said calmly.
After saying that, he stood quietly at the door and heard the faint movement and voices inside. The expression on his face remained calm, and only the clenched hands hanging by his sides revealed his inner emotions.
The door opens.
Sheng Jiaoyang walked out with her head lowered. She used the light in the corridor to check whether her clothes were messy.
In Lin Yan's eyes, her rosy complexion and slightly swollen lips were particularly dazzling, especially the bite mark on her collarbone.
However, his expression remained calm. He reached out and roughly combed her messy hair. Then when she looked over, he took his hand back as if nothing had happened and said, "Let's go, the director and staff are waiting for us."
Sheng Jiaoyang nodded and was about to leave when a hand came from behind and hugged her waist. She turned her head and saw Shen Zhining sticking behind her.
"I haven't seen you act before, I just want to see you." Shen Zhining smiled.
Nonsense! Last time, he tricked her into acting out a nightdress temptation. Sheng Jiaoyang murmured in his heart.
"What are you doing in a daze? Let's go." Shen Zhining hugged her and walked back.
Lin Yan looked at the two figures in front of him, straightened his lips, and followed them slowly.
Cen Jin, who was pacing, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw them coming back, but then he sighed again because the possessive posture of the man holding Xu Jiaojiao made him feel that the scene was not going to be good for a while. shoot.
Wait - Cen Jin suddenly stared at his heroine, "You, you... Xiaozhuang, put on Jiaojiao's makeup, forget it, just go and shoot the next scene, and you don't even need to put on makeup anymore."
Sheng Jiaoyang only felt that the other people in the room looked at her a little strangely. She thought it was because Shen Zhining was standing beside her at first, until she left to go to the next shooting location and saw her own face on the reflective wall of the elevator. She just realized it and suddenly blushed.
The next location had been set up and was shot in the presidential suite of the nearest hotel.
"Why do you have to come to the hotel to act?" Shen Zhining asked.
When Sheng Jiaoyang thought of the content of this scene written in the script, he didn't know what to say.
"After the proposal, of course there will be an intimate scene." Cen Jin, who was walking in front, responded without looking back.
Shen Zhining stopped and blocked the door of the room, and the people behind him almost bumped into him.
Sheng Jiaoyang felt guilty inexplicably when looking at him across from him, but then she felt that there was nothing to be afraid of. That was how the script was written, and it was none of her business.
Cen Jin noticed something strange, turned around and saw that all his people were blocked outside the door, and the two people at the door were looking at each other.
"You want to show off your affection at home. Jiaojiao, come here quickly. I'll explain the essentials of the moves to you." Cen Jin waved to Sheng Jiaoyang.
Sheng Jiaoyang was about to enter, but Shen Zhining raised his hand and held his shoulder.
"Brother Zhi Ning, it's just acting." She said helplessly.
"What if I say it's not allowed?" Shen Zhining's tone was solemn.
"Brother Zhi Ning!" Sheng Jiaoyang frowned, everyone was watching!
"As an actress, Jiaojiao is a popular actress on the rise. She will only have to perform a lot more intimate scenes in the future. As a boyfriend, you have to learn to adapt first." Cen Jin advised me helpfully.
Shen Zhining nodded. When everyone thought he would no longer stop him, he turned to look at Cen Jin and said, "Just ask for a substitute."
"If it were a substitute, I would refuse to act in this scene." Lin Yan, who had been silent until now, spoke up at this time.
Sheng Jiaoyang felt a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart.
Cen Jin looked at this, then that, and finally he looked at Sheng Jiaoyang and asked: "Jiaojiao, you can decide for yourself, but before you make a decision, I have to remind you that if this scene cannot be filmed, the entire movie will be ruined." The effect will be at least two levels worse. Azhou had considerable confidence in you when he recommended you."
Sheng Jiaoyang was stunned, still remembering what Gu Zhou said when she asked him how to thank him for helping him shoot the commercial.
"Then play my heroine with all your heart!"
No matter what, it was right to reciprocate love. She could not mess up the movie Gu Zhou invested in, nor could she live up to everyone's joint efforts these days.