Director An decided to shoot the kissing scene directly, and Zhao Yunqing and Meng Yiran would make up for the rest. After the lighting engineer turned the light in the room to the darkest, the director cleared the scene and started filming.
Su Nuo lay down on the soft off-white big bed, her hands were fastened above her head by Zhao Yunqing.
She stared at him without turning her eyes.
After watching for a while, Su Nuo said in a voice that only two people could hear: "True relative?"
Zhao Yunqing smiled deeply, "Otherwise?"
Su Nuo glanced at the camera from the corner of her eye, took a deep breath, and closed her eyes, as if she was dying.
Zhao Yunqing almost couldn't hold back his laughter.
"Hey, stop talking, you two, it's about to start."
Director An called to start filming, Zhao Yunqing's arm was half in front of the camera, and his slender and warm fingertips caressed her soft and fair cheeks ambiguously.
He is very gentle, more intimate, his lowered eyes are focused and affectionate.
Zhao Yunqing often shoots dramas, whether it is a righteous policeman or a murderous villain with a black belly, or an indifferent and capable business elite. There are very few emotional elements in it, and even if there are, there will not be too many intimate scenes.
This is the first time he has been so close to an actress.
It has to be said that the off-site staff were all indulging in Zhao Yunqing's abstinence.
His big hand slowly slid down, pinching Su Nuo's chin, pressing his sexy hot lips gently on her lips and teeth.
Zhao Yunqing's eyelashes were trembling on her face, scratching her skin and itching slightly. He kissed very slowly and exhaled slowly.
Su Nuo squinted her eyes, feeling the temperature on her lips, and the light breath lingering in her ears caused an indescribable emotion to rise from the bottom of her heart.
Zhao Yunqing clasped Su Nuo's hand tightly, and at the same time when the director called to stop, his teeth gnawed on Su Nuo's lower lip.
Su Nuo: "..." confused.
"Do you still want to watch me do kissing scenes in the future?" Zhao Yunqing leaned close to her ear and said in a narrow voice, "If you want, you can continue to be my leading actress."
"...?"
"Okay, okay, okay, it's time to call it a day."
In a dazed effort, Zhao Yunqing stood up.
Su Nuo turned her head to look at him, the man stretched out his fingertips, and casually wiped away the lipstick from the corner of his mouth, it was just a careless gesture that he made seductively and seductively.
Su Nuo felt that she was starting to be dishonest, and she actually wanted to confront Zhao Yunqing about the luminous script again right away. If she couldn't do it, it would be great to look at the luminous watch.
"Aren't you good at kissing scenes?" Director An was delighted to hear it, and slapped Zhao Yunqing's waist hard.
He glanced lightly, said nothing, his eyes seemed to fall on Su Nuo, and finally said: "Don't talk too much with my mother."
"Tsk. Are you really interested in the little girl?"
"It's none of your business." After saying these four words, Zhao Yunqing went backstage to remove her makeup.
Su Nuo was completely finished, she refused the director's invitation to stay for a dinner party, and was going to go to the bathroom before changing clothes and going home.
In the bathroom, Su Nuo lowered her head to send a message to Yuan Guohong, and just before she finished typing, she heard an aggrieved voice outside.
"Look at Su Nuo's high-spirited look, I don't know what kind of conspiracy she used to get into this crew."
"It's such a great opportunity to have a kiss scene with actor Zhao. It was originally a win-win thing, but now it's completely snatched away."
Su Nuo crouched in the innermost part, heard what she said clearly, turned off the phone, and continued to listen with half-closed eyes.
"Now the Shen family won't be her backstage anymore. I guess some big boss is on the list. Tsk, women are easy to mess with if they are pretty." Ding Jia lowered his voice: "Speaking of which, Director An is very close to Su Nuo. Would you say…”
It's about time.
Su Nuo pressed the flush button, and the sound of flushing the toilet made Ding Jia's face outside change greatly, and he looked over.
boom!
Su Nuo pushed open the door and walked out calmly.
In front of the sink, Meng Yiran was stunned for a moment, then calmly fixed her lipstick in front of the mirror. After finishing it, she took out the hand cream and put it on, and said while applying it, "Ding Jia, don't talk nonsense from now on."
Ding Jia's face turned pale.
Meng Yiran continued, and glanced at Su Nuo: "You've been in this business for so long, don't you know that misfortune comes from your mouth? Now we focus on evidence, and things without evidence are considered facts, and no one will believe you if you tell them. It will also cause reputation damage to others, don’t you understand these principles?”
Ding Jia opened his mouth and was about to refute, but suddenly realized that she was mocking Su Nuo, pulled the corner of his mouth, lowered his head and said, "I understand, I won't talk nonsense without definite evidence in the future."
Su Nuo turned on the faucet, carefully washed the light white and tender fingertips with downcast eyes, and left the bathroom without looking at the two of them, this gesture became arrogant in Ding Jia's eyes.
She snorted and said, "What's so exciting about it?"
Meng Yiran squinted her eyes, hooked her long fingers, and looked sly like a fox, "Ding Jia, come here."
Su Nuo went back to the backstage and took off her make-up first, then went into the small changing room and took off her cheongsam. Just as she was about to put on her own clothes, Su Nuo suddenly noticed an unfriendly gaze, and she glanced back from the corner of her eye. Flashing lights flashed in front of her eyes, she hurriedly put on her vest, pushed the door and walked out.
The door was ajar, and someone had obviously come in.
Su Nuo lost her mind, chased after him with big strides, stopped a person and asked, "Did you see Ding Jia?"
"Go to Miss Meng's rest room."
Knowing Ding Jia's whereabouts, Su Nuo went directly to Meng Yiran's private rest room. In the rest room, Meng Yiran was fixing her makeup alone, and was startled when she saw her rushing in.
"Is there something wrong?"
Su Nuo didn't look at Meng Yiran, and directly stood in front of Ding Jia, her eyes fixed, and said four words in a cold voice: "The photo has been deleted."
Ding Jia raised his eyebrows: "What photo?"
Su Nuo was too lazy to talk nonsense with her, "I was changing clothes just now, you took the photo with your mobile phone when you went in, delete it for me."
Ding Jia sneered, "Miss Su, I've been following our sister Meng all the time, and I don't have time to take pictures of your body."
"She is indeed with me all the time." Meng Yiran turned around the chair, raised her eyebrows, and said softly, "I think you misread it?"
Su Nuo spread out her hands: "Mobile phone."
Ding Jia backed away clutching the phone, "This is my private property, why should I give it to you?!"
"give or not."
"No!"
"No, right?" Su Nuo rolled her eyes coldly, and was about to grab it. Ding Jia clung to the phone tightly, and shouted towards the door, "Su Nuo, are you crazy? Let me tell you, this is not your house!"
"Su Nuo, don't touch her!" Meng Yiran couldn't sit still anymore, stepped forward and began to pull, Su Nuo pushed her arm, Meng Yiran stumbled back two steps, fell to the ground with a thud, the back of her head hit the makeup There was a muffled hum on the table.
She protected the back of her head and did not move for a long time.
Ding Jia gasped for breath, "Su Nuo!" She called out angrily and sharply, "Su Nuo, let me tell you, I didn't take your picture, how could you beat people indiscriminately?! There is no reason! "
Su Nuo, who was about to continue grabbing the phone, paused, her mind suddenly cleared up, the footsteps outside the door were approaching from far to near, she pursed her lips and looked at Meng Yiran who had fallen on the ground and who was busy helping her Ding Jia suddenly understood everything.
These two people clearly set up a "bitter trick" for her.
At that time, others will come over to see that she is an 18th-line bully of the national goddess, a first-line big flower, and then sees that there are no photos in the phone, and then accidentally asks the media to reveal what happened today, and then asks the marketing to give her a "play". Fine", "beating actors" hats, then she can't wash them off completely.
Okay, okay, since that's the case, she wants to show them what a trick is.
After Su Nuo gave the two of them a cold look, she raised her hand and slapped heavily on the face. The crisp sound of the slap startled Meng Yiran and Ding Jia.
Afterwards, Su Nuo fell to the ground, protecting her left face with her palm, and Qing Lingling's tears fell as soon as she said, "Sister Meng, I, I just want to get back my photo, I didn't do it on purpose, I really Not intentional."
Her voice is gentle and her crying is even worse, her dodder-like and weak virtue is completely different from the brutality of grabbing things just now.
What, what
Meng Yiran was in a mess.
Snapped.
The door opened, and Dao An, Zhao Yunqing and the rest of the staff who heard the sound appeared in the small rest room.
Su Nuo lowered her head and bit her lips, her eyes were red with tears, she was so wronged that she didn't make a sound.
"This, what's the matter?"
Ding Jia got up and began to complain: "Director, Su Nuo..."
"I was changing clothes in the dressing room, and then I saw that sister Ding Jia took a picture of me without my consent." Su Nuo raised her head and sniffed, "I, I just want sister Ding Jia to delete the photo."
Ding Jia gritted her teeth and stared at Su Nuo fiercely: "Don't listen to what she said, Director An, I didn't take pictures at all. If you don't believe me, you can take it for inspection."
Said and handed over the phone.
Dao An was about to reach out to pick it up, but a pair of slender hands with five fingers took the phone before him.
It was Zhao Yunqing.
Looking at the man's extremely handsome face, Ding Jia took a breath, and couldn't help but softly said, "I, I didn't take pictures, I really didn't take pictures."
He lowered his eyes coldly, flipped the screen with his fingertips, looked at Su Nuo on the ground and said, "Next time you delete photos, remember to clean up the recycle bin as well."
After Zhao Yunqing quickly passed the screen in front of several people, he tapped the screen twice: "For safety, I will delete it for you this time." Saying that, he returned the phone.
In one sentence, certain facts are established.
Ding Jia clutched the phone, looked at Zhao Yunqing in astonishment, then turned her head to look at Meng Yiran, her lips moved, but she couldn't say a word facing Meng Yiran's expressionless face.
"Go and help your family Su Nuo up." Zhao Yunqing looked sideways and said softly to Wang Wenwen.
Only then did Wang Wenwen recover from his stupefaction, and squeezed through the crowd to help Su Nuo up.
She wiped away the tears on her face, and apologized to Meng Yiran: "I'm sorry, Miss Meng, I'm just too scared, people outside... people outside say that about me, if the photos are sent out, they might not know how to slander me. I really can't film anymore. I, I really didn't push you on purpose, I was too anxious, I apologize to you, please forgive me, you...don't let those people outside know."
Su Nuo's voice became lower and lower, and after bowing heavily to Meng Yiran, tears fell silently again.
She was slender and thin, her shoulders trembled slightly when she cried, and her porcelain-white face was stained with tears, no one could bear to blame her anymore.
The staff looked at Xin Lian, and couldn't help standing up, "Ding Jia is wrong to take pictures, sister Meng, don't blame Su Nuo, she is also in a hurry."
"Yes, sister Ding, why did you secretly take pictures of Su Nuo?"
"If this news gets out, our film crew will also lose face. Sister Ding, what you did is a little unkind."
They were all targeting Xiang Ding Jia, and none of them doubted what Zhao Yunqing said, let alone looking for another fact.
Ding Jia clenched his fists tightly, and his teeth were almost gnawed into pieces.
Meng Yiran stood up from the ground, she glanced at Ding Jia condescendingly, and said: "Because Su Nuo split some of my plays, Ding Jia was not convinced, and wanted to vent her anger on me. I didn't discipline well, and I still hope Su Nuo take it easy."
Zhao Yunqing, who was standing quietly by the side, raised his eyelids, "Sneak shooting is not a trivial matter, and it is a crime if it is serious, and it would be unjustifiable for you to bear it."
His tone was unhurried, but every word he uttered was extremely piercing.
Ding Jia trembled all over and looked at the last support, "Sister Meng..."
"You pack up and go back, I will contact the company to deal with the rest."
Ding Jia staggered back, bowed his head and couldn't make a sound anymore.