Xia Xingcheng changed his underwear and wrapped his body in a bathrobe. The makeup artist was blowing his hair. He only needed to dry his hair halfway before continuing the shooting.
Yang Youming also replaced the soaked clothes just now with bathrobes, and also made up and groomed their hair. Next was their real bed scene.
Before the shooting, He Zheng sat on the stool beside the bed and said to Yang Youming and Xia Xingcheng, "Just watch and shoot."
Xia Xingcheng was sitting at the head of the bed, originally looking at He Zheng intently, but at this time he couldn't help turning his head to look at Yang Youming.
Yang Youming and Xia Xingcheng were separated by a distance, sitting near the end of the bed, with his arms folded in front of his chest, his two long legs stretched straight forward from under the bathrobe, overlapping casually, and repeated He Zheng's words : "Look at the shoot?"
He Zheng lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and exhaled the smoke contentedly, "You've acted in so many scenes, how can this kind of bed scene be so good, maybe you can teach me."
All the smoke spit into Xia Xingcheng's face, he lowered his head slightly, dodging without a trace.
Yang Youming asked, "Your only requirement is to make it look good?"
"No," He Zheng quickly denied this time. He shook his head and said, "My request is to invest. It was good last time. Both of them are good." After saying this, He Zheng Zheng bit his cigarette and thought about it for a while. He said to Yang Youming, "You can be rough."
Yang Youming didn't speak, just looked at him.
He Zheng laughed, "Roughness is for good looks, not for you to be rude. Now it's different from the previous one. The two of them are just a matter of course. I want you to show the blood between men on the camera."
Xia Xingcheng had been listening to the two of them, without expressing any opinion.
He Zheng asked him, "Does Xingcheng have anything to say?"
Xia Xingcheng quickly shook his head, "Nothing."
He Zheng said: "Don't worry, you can just go with the feeling, you have found the feeling of the character very well now, sometimes your acting is more satisfying than I thought, do you understand what I mean? "
Xia Xingcheng forced a smile, "I know."
He Zheng stood up and said, "You'll still act according to your own ideas later. If I don't think it's right, we'll make adjustments." After speaking, he turned around and planned to leave. He turned to look at Xia Xingcheng and said, "Xingcheng, do you know? What the director needs to do is to control and grasp the entire play. The characters in the scenes and the story are all the director has to take into account, but as for the roles, I personally think that It belongs to the actor. So I don't like to teach an actor how to act, I just tell him what I want, and how to act is up to the actor himself."
Xia Xingcheng looked up at him and nodded seriously, "I understand, I learned a lot from filming this movie."
He Zheng said: "You don't have to learn from me, unless you are also interested in the behind the scenes, but Yang Youming can really teach you a lot, he is the best actor I know. Don't be a star, let alone a traffic. , be an actor."
Xia Xingcheng stood up, he nodded solemnly, "Thank you Director He."
When He Zheng made the final adjustments to the scene, all parties were ready to take their places, and the unrelated personnel also left. He said to Xia Xingcheng and the two of them, "Don't worry, let me know when you think you can start."
Xia Xingcheng took off his bathrobe and sat on the bed wearing only his underwear. He raised his head and moved his slightly stiff neck, trying to relax his tense nerves.
Standing beside the bed, Yang Youming also took off the bathrobe and threw it aside.
Xia Xingcheng didn't dare to look at him, but even out of the corner of his eyes, he could clearly see Yang Youming's beautiful male body and the male signs that could be seen through his underwear.
Yang Youming sat down by the bed, Xia Xingcheng shrank his legs subconsciously, he had entered the state of Fang Jianyuan at this time, Yang Youming naturally saw it, so he reached out and pulled the quilt on the bed and covered Xia Xingcheng on his legs.
After that, Yang Youming didn't speak, just held Xia Xingcheng's hand.
According to the script and He Zheng's requirements, this scene followed the previous scene in the bathroom, and the emotions had already reached a certain point, and the climax of this scene could be directly entered on the bed. But the filming was split, so He Zheng gave them time to find their own emotional point.
Yang Youming held one hand of Xia Xingcheng, the other hand raised his head and gently stroked the hair behind his ears, then the back of his neck, and stroked his back gently.
With his warm palms against his naked skin, Xia Xingcheng couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva. He could feel a crisp itching, not just because of Yang Youming's touch, but more from his heart.
Yang Youming raised his legs and got on the bed, Xia Xingcheng spread his legs apart and let Yang Youming kneel in front of him, pressing him to lie down.
The quilt covered Yang Youming's hips all the time, revealing his beautiful waistline. He pressed Xia Xingcheng on top and kissed his lips.
He Zheng did not speak, but gestured to start the camera shooting.
Xia Xingcheng tried for the first time the feeling of being pressed by a man with his legs apart, but he couldn't help but immerse himself in Yang Youming's kiss, feeling that the kiss was getting deeper and stronger. .
He began to breathe hard and couldn't help but lift his head.
Yang Youming also took advantage of the situation to bite his Adam's apple, pinching his waist with one hand, and stroking his face and jaw with the other.
Then Xia Xingcheng felt Yang Youming made a contrarian move, his eyes widened instantly, and his face flushed red. Although he was already mentally prepared, this action still made his heart unbearable for a while.
Yang Youming buried his head beside his neck, breathing heavily, but the movements under his body were bigger than ever.
It's just acting, of course, they're not actually having sex, but in a sense the action is sex again.
Xia Xingcheng couldn't restrain his body's reaction at all, and Yang Youxian was obviously difficult to control.
When the shooting stopped, Yang Youming immediately left his body, sat on the bed with his back to the camera, picked up the bathrobe on the ground and put it on his body, and then handed Xia Xingcheng's bathrobe to him.
Xia Xingcheng was still covered with a quilt. When he took it, he said, "Thank you."
Yang Youming turned around and left the shooting scene.