The filming of "Lover" continues.

After meeting the mysterious and elegant oriental gentleman, Olivia's heart has a little more hope, she longs to meet that man again, and the memories in the darkness of heavy studies and difficult livelihoods become the only light for Olivia.

Then Olivia met the man again.

The man appeared in her academy, he studied music, piano.

He was so wealthy that he hired the best professors of the college as his personal teachers.

Olivia hears others talking about him behind his back, not in amazement and praise, but in criticism full of contempt and jealousy.

"Why would the professor take a yellow-skinned Oriental as a student? He's so stupid that he can't even tell the difference between black and white. ”

"Who knows, maybe it's because of the money. ”

Olivia was outraged, but she didn't dare to stand up for the man. Because of poverty, because of self-esteem, because of the pathetic sense of superiority of being a Caucasian.

In those days, racial prejudice was particularly prominent.

But Olivia still couldn't help but think about it, and secretly ran to the piano room to watch the man practice, and watched his slender and beautiful ten fingers beat flexibly on the piano.

Like a prince, a prince from the East.

Finally, one day, she was discovered.

"You're the one, the girl who painted?!" the man was surprised to see Olivia, and his tone was full of intimacy.

"Well, yes.." Olivia calmed down after the initial panic and greeted the man expectantly: "Hello, sir. ”

"What's your name?" the man held out his hand, "My name is Yang." ”

"You can call me Olivia. ”

Olivia stroked the hair that was scattered around her ears, with the usual shyness of an eighteen-year-old girl.

The two hit it off at first sight, had a lively conversation, and seemed to have a never-ending topic.

The man politely invited Olivia to ride in his beautiful car, cruise the river, visit the art exhibition, and finally have a wonderful dinner.

His wealth, handsomeness, and humor fascinated Olivia deeply.

Naturally, the two spent an unforgettable evening.

After the excitement, Olivia reclined on the plush bed, from which she could see the beautiful night view of London through the window.

The man's voice sounded in the quiet darkness, like a firefly whispering in his ear.

"A lot of rich sons from China, they all have their own lovers, a lot, everywhere.."

Olivia's heart was empty, and at this moment she felt that her soul had left, and she was left with only a shell.

"Are you as right as they are?"

"It's not the same.." There was a slight lack of confidence in the man's tone, "I only have one in France, she is a beautiful woman who works in a clothing store... There is no contact now.."

"It's okay.." Olivia whispered, "I don't love you, not at all.."

This is probably the best state, the man wants a lover, and Olivia also needs money to support her education.

The two of them had their own hearts and fell asleep in silence.

During this period, there were many passionate scenes in the shooting, which were not explicit, and Yang Yang asked the photographer to shoot as much as possible by borrowing positions.

"Take it off, Yang. Olivia seemed much more relaxed than Yang Yang, and she chuckled, "I've seen your body at the fashion show." ”

Yang Yang was a little restrained, although he had mentioned some filming things to Su Mo, he was still afraid that she would be misunderstood by her after the film was screened.

But he quickly let go, just filming, he had no shame in his heart, what was there to worry about.

Yang Yang quickly took off only a pair of shorts, and the key parts of Olivia were tightly wrapped.

Olivia was lying on the bed, and Yang Yang carefully pressed it, covered with a thin silk quilt.

Their arms, shoulders, and thighs were bare-bared, as if they were really wearing nothing.

The most difficult part is the next part to show passion, Yang Yang needs to hug, kiss, and linger with Olivia.

Olivia gently hugged Yang Yang and bowed her head to his ear, "I like you Yang." If you leave your girlfriend one day, be sure to let me know as soon as possible.."

This sentence is not in the lines, and only Yang Yang hears it alone.

He let go at once, kissing Olivia jerkyly, and Olivia responded enthusiastically.

Fingers shuttle between Yang Yang's hair, the two skin to skin, the camera slowly moves from the head to the backs of the two, and then the entangled thighs... Outside the window there was the whining of the steamer and the sound of Big Ben ringing.

At the end of this filming, Yang Yang and Olivia separated, their cheeks were red, and they were panting slightly.

Olivia's eyes were as bright as water, and her eyes stayed on Yang Yang, as if she was reminiscing about something.

Yang Yang quickly calmed down and got up and got dressed.

It's just filming.

Everyone will encounter many irresistible temptations in their lives, some people sink into it, and some people restrain their bottom line.

You can't say which of these two people will live better, you can only say that each has its own choice.

Yang Yang believes that even if something does happen to him with Olivia, it may not be a big deal. With Olivia's character, 10,000% will not disturb his life, and is even very happy to be his lover.

However, Yang Yang couldn't do it. Someone was staring at him in his heart, and he was like sitting on pins and needles, and he was at ease.

Yang Yang watched the filming clip of the passion play, it was very good, there was no carnal-lust, glamorous-vulgar feeling, he would use a lot of metaphors interspersed in the post-editing, so it was perfect.

Filming continues.

Olivia and the young man have always had a relationship, and both of them repeat to each other over and over again that they don't love each other.

They chatted, painted, talked about the piano, and had sex in the little building by the Thames.

The relationship between them is pure and complex, like a ball of thread that cannot be straightened out, and it is simply entangled indiscriminately.

The news of Olivia's adoption by the Orientals spread throughout the academy, and she lost all her friends, and everyone despised her, ridiculed her, and talked about her, saying that she was a canary in captivity by the inferior race, and that she was the lowest cousin.

Olivia walked apathetically through the academy as if she didn't notice it, but her homework was getting better and better.

The young man was the first to lose in their relationship, and he still couldn't deny his love for Olivia in the end.

He gave her money, helped her pay off all her school fees, paid off her brother's gambling debts, and invited her family to dinner at the best restaurant.

Olivia was even more aloof, she really seemed to just think of herself as a lover. Leaving the young man aside in front of her family and deliberately mean and embarrassing him, she showed her inexplicable superiority as a Caucasian and looked down at the man who had kept her with disdain.

The man ended up angry.

He gave Olivia a slap in the face.

"Tell me you're only with me for my money. The man looked Olivia in the eye, "Follow me." ”

Olivia stubbornly raised her face, "Of course, I'm only with you for your money. ”

The man hid in the corner of the room in despair, like a wounded beast, lonely enough for Olivia.

"My father sent me a message. "He told me to go back and get married, to marry a woman I've never met." ”

"She comes from an extremely wealthy family, just like me..."

The man raised his head, his eyes shining like stars in the darkness: "But I love you, Olivia, and I want to take you away."