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The woman's scream was cooing and coquettish, and even a seductive smile penetrated his ears at close range, making his whole body muscles tense.

Until the director yelled "click".

"Pause for a moment and do a hickey effect makeup."

Mr. Du waved his hand, and the makeup artist rushed up with the makeup box in hand.

"Xiao Han, take off your shirt."

Han Jing: "???"

His face was a little cold, and for a moment he couldn't tell the difference between "Xiao Han" and "Take off your clothes", which one brought greater impact.

Shen Liangzhi looked at Han Jing who was silent and motionless, feeling a little funny inexplicably.

Compared with the down-to-earth second personality, this one is the real "Iceberg Prince".

She cleared her throat and looked at the makeup artist before Han Jing got angry:

"How about you teach me and I'll help him draw?"

She could tell that No. 1 seemed to hate the approach of strangers.

The makeup artist looked at the director and saw that he didn't object: "Okay."

Han Jing glanced at her. Although his expression was still cold, he raised his hand to unbutton his uniform.

The moment he took off his shirt, many people in the room couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

Shen Liangzhi had seen his eight-pack abs in advance when he was in Shiwo Village, and now he became the calmest one.

She picked up the makeup brush and followed the makeup artist's instructions, dipping it into red and white paint, blending and mixing.

"Yes, I want this light reddish pink color."

She picked up the pen and put paint on Han Jing's back.

The man has broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and his clothes and belts are piled around his waist. His lean waist suddenly becomes tight, and his entire back is stretched into a bow ready to go.

Shen Liangzhi couldn't help but frown: "...relax a little."

The breath of her words sprayed on his back, Han Jing's Adam's apple rolled and his muscles tightened.

Shen Liangzhi: "..."

A snicker flashed in the makeup artist's eyes. It's not uncommon in the entertainment industry to do this kind of thing while pretending to be real. After all, people's emotions are the most uncontrollable...

After finally finishing five hickeys, the makeup artist asked her to add another seven or eight scratches. Han Jing's entire upper body was covered with ambiguous traces of sex.

After Mr. Du confirmed that it was correct, he turned on the phone:
"Okay, let's take a few more shots."......

After filming a sex scene, Han Jing had a cold face and strode back to the hotel without even waiting to change out of costume.

The man stood in front of the sink and slowly took off his shirt, revealing the "traces" left by the cold branches on his chest and back.

The special effects makeup is very realistic and the marks are very "intense".

He turned on the shower head, water splashed, and her flushed face appeared in front of him.

.........

The door was knocked.

Han Jing had just finished taking a shower. His black hair was slightly damp and he was wearing a black bathrobe. He opened the door expressionlessly.

Luo Yichuan knew that their scene had been filmed and the scene would be cleared early for such scenes, so he did not arrive in the afternoon.

He brought a bottle of red wine, his smile was slutty and evil, and he wanted to discuss merit and reward:
"How was it? Did the filming go well?"

"boom--"

The door in front of him slammed shut, and the door panel almost hit his tall nose.

Luo Yichuan: "??????"

He was stunned for several seconds before patting the door again.

"Brother, I am extremely smart and I have worked hard to come up with a clever plan for you. Why are you trying to burn the bridge?"

"click".

The door opened.

Han Jing's cold face was revealed.

"Is this your idea?"

Luo Yichuan: "......"

Shit.

He seems to have gotten into trouble.

This is not Han Lao Er! !