Senior, please forgive me!don't pull my skirt

Chapter 279 Let's continue with the next scene

Jiang Yulong didn't expect to see Ning Chen on the red light street.

And it was Ning Chen who was wearing a skirt, a wig, and lipstick on his mouth, like a shy and coquettish wild rose quietly blooming in the dark.

This overturned Jiang Yulong's impression of Ning Chen as a well-behaved and honest student.

He extinguished the cigarette in his hand and walked towards the wild rose.

"What are you doing here?"

Mu Junchen read his lines, his tone was cold and aggressive like a gangster.

"No, nothing... who are you, I don't know you..."

The script did not write about the movement when speaking. I recalled that in the novel, I used my hands to pull the hair on my shoulders that did not exist.

Mu Junchen lowered his voice and said angrily: "What are you pretending to do? I just asked the person next to me, are you fucking selling here? I fight for you so that you can wear a skirt and stand here as a transvestite? You Stupid|forceful? If you are short of money, tell me, what if you run into teachers and classmates from your school here? Do you still want to be famous?"

"I dropped out of school..."

This conversation touched a period of desperation in my memory, and I got a sore nose almost instantly.

The next scene in the script is that Jiang Yulong took Ning Chen to his house, walked through the dark and narrow alley, and as soon as he entered the door, Jiang Yulong stood still and looked Ning Chen up and down, and Ning Chen stepped back. After two steps, Ning Chen was suddenly hugged, and he was pushed against the mottled white wall covered with large mottled mold spots due to rain leakage.

This is their first time. From the beginning to the end, the two did not have a single line, only the depraved and desperate soul and the young and beautiful body selflessly intertwined.

"Let's go to the wall and restore the scenes in the novel." Mu Junchen suggested.

Because the time in the novel is night, we closed the blackout curtains just now to prevent sunlight from coming in.

The hotel room is pasted with clean and warm wallpaper, and the warm wall lights softly fill the room. On the table next to it, there are two goblets with red wine hanging on them. Mu Junchen and I have just finished drinking to relax. In order to better enter the state of the game.

I stood by the wall, touched the neat lines on the clean wallpaper, looked at Mu Junchen and then at myself. We were all dressed very neatly. The style of our clothes had a sense of art and fashion, probably because of the With a natural aesthetic, the two of us have killed those boys who usually wear sloppy or messy clothes.

Mu Junchen would not hang a gold necklace around his neck.

I will never wear the same clothes as migrant workers again, especially the trousers. Until I am 60 years old, I will never wear those dark blue old men’s pants again.

Mu Junchen is like this because his family background is good.

And I was because I once had a boyfriend who was willing to help me fight for the future with all my strength.

"Lu Huai, I'm going to press you against the wall, and then kiss, are you ready?"

Mu Junchen stood in front of me and asked me politely.

"Ready." I nodded, the stamina of the red wine came now, and my head that had been sober just now became dizzy, I leaned my back against the wall, looked up at Mu Junchen, "Come on. "

Mu Junchen lifted my chin and exchanged glances with me. I noticed that his lips were trembling a little: "Should I turn up the air conditioner? I think you're a little cold... huh!"

He kissed me, soft and domineering lips.

The last time I kissed was several years ago, I thought he would be a bit of an obstacle to his ex, otherwise, he should have been tentative and slowly getting used to it at the beginning.However, I didn't expect him to be completely involved in the play, his actions are as rude as Jiang Yulong's in the novel, but the difference between him and Jiang Yulong is that Jiang Yulong is inexperienced and rude.

But Mu Junchen is experienced and skilled in that kind of rudeness.

The second I came up, I squeezed my jaw open with my hands, attacking and demanding frantically.

Kiss me alive, tears flowed out.

"I'm sorry, I got too into the drama, Huaihuai... are you okay? Jiang Yulong... that's how he is, and he has to be like this when the time comes to shoot."

Mu Junchen clasped my hands with his ten fingers and pressed them against the walls on both sides, panting heavily, and the smell of red wine seemed to linger around.

"It's okay..." I shook my head and panted, "I haven't been in a long time...it's okay."

Mu Junchen's eyes seemed to light up for a moment, then lowered his eyelashes, and said apologetically, "Take a break, and then the next paragraph?"

I nodded, he let go of me, I went to the living room to find water to drink, and brought him a bottle back.

He was sitting on the sofa, and I was sitting on the bed. The two drank water and occasionally exchanged a few words about the scene just now.

I was in a trance because of the kiss scene just now, and I was a little dazed, maybe because he was a little hypoxic, and at the same time, I felt that it was really not easy for an actor. This was the first time for me, so I felt very strange, and Those very popular actors who are always acting in love idol dramas, change a drama and kiss another person, all for work, and girls who make movies sometimes have to be naked | How long have boys fought hand to hand...

It's all for the sake of art. What a strong psychological quality. The actors have worked too hard, and the money is really hard to earn.

After drinking a bottle of ice-cold mineral water, his mood returned to calm.

They can, and I can, for work, for art, just like when painting the human body, the models can stand naked in front of a group of art students for a whole afternoon without changing their expressions, and they are also dedicated to art. It is very powerful and worthy of respect of.

I suddenly remembered that I didn't say something I wanted to say just now, and said, "Senior... thank you."

"Huh?" Mu Junchen drank half a bottle of water and looked up at me.

"It was when I was in high school... Thank you for helping me finish my studies and getting me into college." I clutched the plastic bottle, a little embarrassed, "That's right, no matter what happened later, I have always been very grateful for that time You helped me so much... We now have contact information again, if you need my help with anything, you must tell me, I will go through fire and water."

Mu Junchen was taken aback for a moment, took another sip of water, and said, "You have helped me a lot by cooperating with me in playing the role of Ning Chen seriously."

I nodded: "I will definitely try my best to act well."

Mu Junchen also nodded, put the mineral water aside casually, and said casually: "Then let's continue with the next scene, take off all the clothes, just leave a pair of underwear."

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