Vicious Female Partner Doesn’t Want To Do It Anymore

Chapter 58: Darba Darba palm temperature

Dongling's next scene is the ceremony of conferring the queen, and then the bridal chamber candle.

Yu Shuangwei postponed the filming of this scene, not because Dongling was not ready, but because Dongling's mouth was not injured.

In the last scene, she bit her, and it has already scabbed over. Yu Shuangwei didn't want to use makeup to cover it up, because she thought it wouldn't be too good. She is a bit critical of camera performance, and she doesn't like the existence of imperfections.

Dongling was able to have more time to think about the next scene again and again, but it was still up to Song Mingzhi to help.

This is a field that she can't even learn. In order to prevent her facial features from flying uncontrollably, she must do it in front of the camera.

It just bothered Song Mingzhi. Every time she started to film, she had to guide her to film after work.

Sometimes Dong Ling felt that he was not up to his expectations and became impatient, but Song Mingzhi was still very patient and corrected again and again without getting tired of it.

She is now performing a scene where she sees Liang Jinan's face when Su Changying's hijab is lifted. This scene has no lines and can only be conveyed by Dongling's facial expressions.

"This kind of expression is very, unexpected and reasonable, as well as the old joy and the real joy."

Song Mingzhi looked into Dongling's eyes and affirmed her performance this time.

Dong Ling breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed his somewhat stiff cheeks.

"It's really hard for you to accompany me to grind. I really don't want to film anymore after this movie is shot."

If it weren't for the mission system, Dongling would really not be able to take this job.

021: [Ten percent ten percent ten percent. 】

Dongling: […If I offered this price again, I didn’t say it. 】

No one can refuse ten percent of the mission system! nobody!

"This play could have been skipped. I didn't work hard, it was you who worked hard."

Song Mingzhi shook his head and handed Dongling water.

She didn't have to say that, Song Mingzhi used her own words to listen to some obedient words from Dongling.

"I don't want you to miss this opportunity. This is the perfect opportunity I wanted to fight for you. If it weren't for you, my participation and effort would be meaningless."

The warm water in Dong Ling's mouth under his eyes wiped the slight water stains on the corners of his lips, knelt on the bed, and said with a smile to Song Mingzhi.

The corners of Song Mingzhi's lips rose. Dongling was not as straightforward as she said at the beginning, but every word of her was no longer conveying the same information.

'I did it for you'.

'Just for you'.

It's an addictive drug.

The little girl in front of her was still excitedly praising her efforts and fu, her eyes reflecting the lights, like the lake water full of stars in that lake.

She is like a mysterious constellation outside the world, which makes people fall into obsession without realizing it.

Song Mingzhi didn't know if all her likes were like this. She was troubled by how to reject the other party, and gradually became anxious in the other party's ambiguous performance.

If it is close, it seems to be far away.

Dong Ling noticed that Song Mingzhi was a little dazed, she tilted her head slightly and drew her attention back with her dangling palm.

"What are you thinking about?"

Song Mingzhi replied, "The next scene."

Dong Ling also suddenly recalled what the next scene was, and recalled her embarrassment and dream in the last intimate scene, and her back couldn't help but burst out with enthusiasm.

"This time it seems like... um... it will be covered, right?"

This time the shooting will be more hidden than the last time. Yu Shuangwei will use the laughter and laughter on the dragon bed in the main hall to contrast the cold silence on the emperor's side, so there is no need to have too straightforward shots, there should be curtains to cover.

There are no strict requirements on posture. Yu Shuangwei didn't even draw an exploded diagram this time, and roughly explained that Song Mingzhi was hugging her, and Song Mingzhi could move her however she wanted. She didn't need to have active behavior, she just needed to show passive attachment behavior.

"Yes, so don't be too nervous, just follow me into the play when the time comes."

This scene was not rehearsed in advance. When it was time to shoot, she was very nervous when she was sitting on the dragon bed in formal clothes.

Blocked by the veil, the camera can't see anything out of the ordinary.

The red beds are warm and the candles are bright.

Yu Shuang patted the scene of opening the veil, and gestured loudly to continue.

Today is a day of great joy. Su Changying wears red, and Liang Jinan also wears red.

Dongling looked at Song Mingzhi's close face. In order to match Liang Jinan's age, the makeup teacher drew fine lines on Song Mingzhi's eyes.

The traces of time did not make Song Mingzhi look decadent and old, but made her more charming.

This is a strong, domineering and heroic woman. She single-handedly destroyed her homeland, made her fall from the top, and turned from a princess of a subjugated country into a lowly plaything.

But she held her up again and held her to the highest position after a country.

It's a love and gift that kills and kills, and makes people hate it and feel grateful.

"Lonely Liannu, today is very beautiful."

The fingers of the queen mother holding the sword and holding the spear are a bit rough. Even if they are carefully maintained, there are traces left by the battle. She repeatedly stroked the dragon bed, and today she is a woman who is her daughter-in-law.

No, she has always been her woman.

Dong Ling was taken into the play by Song Mingzhi's eyes, and her heart palpitated because of the burning affection and possessiveness. She stepped back a little unconsciously, and the ring on her body sounded, which seemed to make the Queen Mother even more excited, embroidered with a dragon. The mandarin ducks were quilted on the woman's skin with a fine white skin.

The curtain was hooked down by this movement, and the figures blurred and overlapped.

In the wild laughter and very light panting, the Queen Mother's voice was clear and happy.

"There are vines in the wild, and there is no dew. There is a beautiful person, as graceful as Qingyang. When you meet, you will be with your son." [Note]

Exhale like orchid, fragrant and fragrant.

Dong Ling felt the hand that went in from the coat. There was clearly a layer of undershirt and two layers of fabric between her own shirt, but she still felt that the palm of her waist was hot.

She was a little dizzy, Song Mingzhi's hands were not so hot on weekdays.

Even when he was holding her ankle, it was still cool.

Except that night, their lips and teeth were attached to each other, and Song Mingzhi's hand was on the back of her neck, with such enthusiasm.

The camera moved, Yu Shuang stared at the monitor, and the assistant director looked at the time outside the clock, but still didn't speak.

Dongling was pinned down and felt that it was a bit too long.

It's just that Yu Shuangwei hasn't called to stop, and she doesn't dare to act rashly.

Song Mingzhi was in a play, and her eyes were more profound and gentle than the curtains that were vaguely covered.

They looked at each other and started to play.

Dongling didn't have much room to play, just let Song Mingzhi move.

Song Mingzhi leaned on the side of her neck, as if sucking on that piece of skin, but quietly communicating with Dongling.

"I'll pick you up and put it on my waist in a moment, let's change it, you just lie in my arms."

Her voice was small, almost breath-like, and landed on Dong Ling's earlobe.

Dongling's physique is very special, and some places that are sensitive zones on the human body are even more special.

My heart seemed to be constantly being beaten by feathers, and a burst of numbness surged up.

Dong Ling's head seemed to have turned into a paste, making it difficult to think.

Song Mingzhi noticed that Dong Ling's face was visibly red, as were the earlobes and neck.

She knew how afraid she was of being touched and how she would react when touched.

There was a thin layer of water in her eyes, which was not tears, but more like tears.

Dong Ling was suddenly turned over, and she found that Song Mingzhi had not exaggerated things with her before, and she did have a lot of arms.

As Song Mingzhi said, she lay in her arms.

She is a person who has poor acting skills if she is not taught. Yu Shuangwei has helped a lot and even decides the main script, but Song Mingzhi is even more important.

All her performances have traces of Song Mingzhi, and even depend on Song Mingzhi.

She obeyed her obediently under the camera, just like Su Changying obeyed Liang Jinan in the script.

The script is too confusing, confusing the distance between them.

When the soft and moist traces came from the collarbone, Dongling even felt it was right.

But soon she felt that she shouldn't, but she could also refuse when she was caught in the scene.

Do not reject, even rejoice.

She was a little confused, and habitually did not go deeper.

It seemed like a century was long, Yu Shuangwei finally shouted.

Dongling breathed a sigh of relief, as if it was hot, and fanned himself with his hands.

The assistants stepped forward one after another. Xiao Tong handed Dong Ling a towel and water. Dong Ling drank a whole cup dryly. Under Xiao Tong's rather hesitant eyes, he looked at his own. neck, but found nothing.

"Is there anything wrong?"

There were many people around, Xiao Tong didn't speak, but took out a small mirror and handed it to Dong Ling.

So Dong Ling saw the reddish marks left on the top of her collarbone. Her skin was easier to leave marks, although Song Mingzhi didn't do much deliberately, it still left a reddish mark.

Dong Ling's face burned even more, and she immediately blocked it with an air cushion. Song Mingzhi, who was not far from her, saw her movement in her eyes, and she lowered her head and couldn't hide her feelings.

Today, Dongling is not only in this scene, but also the scene of meeting the emperor later.

Although some people knew that it was not the emperor and the queen who was on the dragon bed last night, but the queen mother and the queen, but the queen mother Liang did not intend to give her son face so much, and left before it was bright.

The emperor was invited back to the main hall, where Dongling and Pu Xingchun had a rivalry.

Dong Ling was touched up by the makeup teacher, then she got dressed under Yu Shuangwei's gesture, and sat back on the dragon bed.

Although Pu Xingchun is a young actor, he has a steady and steady acting skills from a professional background, and also substitutes Dongling into the play.

The emperor was extremely disgusted by Su Changying's attitude. He seemed to have vented all the secret hatred that he could not vent towards the queen mother on the princess of the subjugated country. She became the queen, which was his emperor's humiliation.

It was a bit shameful to have Su Changying, but later she became more peaceful. She waved to the emperor and said a court matter that he was very concerned about.

Liang Jinan didn't know that after she left the dragon bed, her son and her favorite concubine began to test together.

In order to achieve Yu Shuangwei's satisfaction, this scene was shot four times repeatedly. After that, Dongling still needed to make up the shots.

Song Mingzhi didn't finish work yet, Dongling changed into his regular clothes, took off his hair, and put on his makeup, ready to go back to take off his makeup and go to sleep.

She went to the door of the room and saw an unexpected person.

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