"Prepare all departments, Action!"

Director Mao gave an order, and the crew continued to film.

It is said that the heroine Li Jingming took a black car and said that she was going to XX, and then the black car driver drove the car to a remote place.

"Master, what are you going to do?"

Director Mao turned his head and smiled, "What do I want to do? Isn't it what you said to go to XX, I'll meet you." ”

"Uncle, I was wrong, you let me go. ”

"Hehehe," Mao Dao smiled evilly, "Do you think I look like someone who will let you go?"

I have to say that Director Mao's skills are good, and he looks quite like that.

After that, Director Mao dragged Li Jingming out of the car and wanted to forcibly talk to her, "You call, the more you call me, the more excited I become." ”

"Don't worry, if you cooperate, I will ...... soon"

Director Mao was about to take off his pants, and Zhou Jin appeared gorgeously.

In Director Mao's arrangement, a piece of lightning will be added here in the later stage, and then accompanied by majestic music to set off Zhou Jin's appearance.

Naked, with an orange rag around his buttocks, and a hair cover on his head that he got from Mr. Tony, the hair salon.

The drama brother next to him held an electric fan and fanned hard, Zhou Jin slowly raised his head, and his hair fluttered in the wind.

"Wow, so ~ handsome ~ ah~!"

Li Jingming, who was about to be forcibly XX, said nympholy.

"What are you doing, you don't sleep in the middle of the night, and you dry eggs with your bare butt?"

Zhou Jin turned around and left, this line was too shameful for Nima.

"Help!"

The heroine finally remembered that she was being forced X, and screamed softly.

Director Mao couldn't hold it anymore and pounced.

Then Zhou Jin circled around and kicked his ass, completing the feat of the eunuch saving the beauty.

"Okay, over. Mao Dao, who was lying on the ground, shouted to stop.

"Is the director okay?" Zhou Jin went to help him up.

"It's okay, it's for art," Director Mao was quite dedicated, got up and patted the dust and said, "Hurry up, let's come to the next one." ”

After that, the crew moved to Director Mao's house, a very warmly decorated house, which is now full of various cameras and various lamp heads.

"Thank you for saving me, tonight, you will stay at my house, I will go take a shower and change my clothes first. ”

"The boy consciously went out," the scene was filmed in the bathroom, and Director Mao personally set up the camera and drove the others out.

Zhou Jin was unmoved and stood beside Mao Dao.

"Zhou Jin, why don't you go out?" Li Jingming shouted while sitting in the bathtub.

Zhou Jin said expressionlessly: "In order to ensure the princess's reputation, the contemptible person is now playing the eunuch." ”

"Fuck off. Li Jingming laughed and scolded, and then began to perform.

Lie in the bathtub, expose your collarbone, then raise your thighs high, reach out for water and gently rub your round thighs, looking like you are enjoying it.

"Okay, pass!"

Director Mao obviously still has a bottom line, but he didn't let Li Jingming come a few more times, and passed it directly.

Li Jingming got up from the bathtub, wearing a close-fitting bra and panties, and brought up a body full of water droplets, full of wet temptation.

"I'm going to get ready for the next one," Director Mao coughed and went out with the camera.

"Hey, Director Mao will be shy," Li Jingming obviously didn't have a sufficient understanding of his charm.

"Wipe it off, don't catch a cold. After all, Zhou Jin was well-informed, unmoved, and handed her a bath towel.

"Are you clean?" Li Jingming was a little disgusted.

"Don't worry, the costumer bought it newly. ”

Li Jingming took it and stepped on the bathtub, showing her exquisite curves, and gently rubbing the water droplets on her thighs.

Zhou Jin turned around silently.

When she crossed her thighs in the bathtub, he didn't feel anything, but when he rubbed his body now, it was even more reverie.

"Zhou Jin, come over and prepare for the next one. ”

"It's coming. Zhou Jin ran out of the smoke.

Director Mao arranged the scene in the living room, called Zhou Jin over, and briefly said the play.

"You have to show the fear and curiosity of the ancients, coming to the modern age, and when the phone rings, you jump on the sofa, and then Jingming enters the scene, do you understand?"

Zhou Jin nodded, "Don't worry, Director Mao." ”

Although this script is a bit rotten, there are some places where acting skills are still tested.

For an actor, it is also the ability to perform a play with no logic.

Although Zhou Jin has not yet reached the point where decay has turned into magic, it is still possible to try to make these scenes look less embarrassing.

For example, the scene he is going to play now, the play of ancient people seeing modern objects.

There are many ways to act, for example, you can show strangeness and curiosity, you can also show fear and uneasiness, you can yell and scream, or you can be calm and normal.

The real decision on how to act depends on the choice of actors.

Zhou Jin is not good at that kind of outgoing performance, his strength lies in his eyes.

So when he entered the living room, although he was tense and on guard, he was not afraid.

Because he plays a general of the Qin Dynasty, he has his own judgment of danger, and in this living room that makes people subconsciously feel warm, it obviously can't make him panic.

Although he was also curious, he didn't need to be surprised, just his eyes-

There was a ragdoll monkey on the sofa, looking cute and laughing.

Zhou Jin walked over slowly, his eyes were guarded, what is this?

When he got closer, his eyes instantly relaxed, and he smiled: Oh, this is a monkey, it's pretty good.

You see, with such a performance, does it immediately have a sense of layering?

"Okay, pass!"

Although Director Mao didn't know how to act, Zhou Jin obviously met his requirements.

"Jingming, are you ready? ”

"Okay, ready to go. ”

Li Jingming walked in barefoot wrapped in a red bath towel and wearing a fluffy cat ear on his head.

"Okay, Action!"

The mobile phone vibrated on the sofa, and a ringtone of "Hello Motorcycle" came, and Zhou Jin was on guard.

Li Jingming entered the arena with a standard silly white sweet smile, "What are you doing?"

Zhou Jin was taken aback for a moment, then swooped onto the sofa and touched the photo frame on the wall.

"Ahh

Li Jingming burst out with a scream of one hundred and eighty decibels, and as soon as his hand was released, the bath towel on his body suddenly fell, and then the smiled.

As a eunuch, Zhou Jin naturally didn't think anything wrong, and a few dodged and rushed over, picked up the bath towel and wrapped her.

"Hero~"

Li Jingming screamed, as if he had never seen a man in his eight lives, and fell softly into his arms.

What kind of broken plot is this?

Zhou Jin really wanted to pull the screenwriter's ears and ask him what kind of gods were all about.

A normal woman picks up a strange man and goes back, and after less than ten minutes of getting along, she starts to give her arms?

Well?

Could it be that he Zhou Jin is so handsome?

Is it so glamorous that it's hard to hold on?

Well, if that's the case, it does seem to make sense.

Zhou Jin suddenly felt that his existence made this unreasonable movie a lot more reasonable.

This is also his self-cultivation as an actor.