"Ah Zheng, how is it, this final battle didn't disappoint you, right?"

As soon as the filming ended, director Zeng Zhiwei smiled and asked Wang Zheng's opinion.

Wang Zheng is nominally the screenwriter and producer of this play, in addition to controlling the style of the whole play, he did not interfere too much with the filming on the set, and in the face of Zeng Zhiwei's inquiry, he smiled and praised: "Very good, much better than I expected!" ”

Although he was praised by Wang Zheng, Zeng Zhiwei didn't seem so happy, and said with some worry: "I don't doubt my guidance skills, and I'm not worried about Ah Zheng's screenwriting ability, but in this play, except for Lin Zhengying and Xu Guanying, who are still a little famous, the other actors are almost all newcomers, and there are no popular stars to lead, so I am afraid that the final box office will not be too ideal." ”

After all, zombie kung fu movies are a new theme, Zeng Zhiwei is understandably worried, but Wang Zheng has never worried about the box office results, smiled confidently, and said: "Don't worry, the box office will definitely exceed your expectations, it's been hard work for more than a month, go back early tonight to rest, post-production and editing, leave it to me!" ”

Seeing that Wang Zheng was so confident, Zeng Zhiwei shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "Since Ah Zheng said so, then all the work behind it will be handed over to you, and you have been busy for a month, just give yourself a big vacation!" After speaking, he began to beckon a group of staff to pack up the machinery and equipment.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the night in the mountains is dark and deep, and there is no moonlight, there are dozens of kilometers of mountain roads from the city, it is inconvenient to drive at night, and finally can only leave Da Fei and other staff, and then set off when the sky is getting brighter, and there are people who come by car, they are returning to the city in a group first.

"When I go back to the Shaw Hostel in Clear Water Bay, I will pass through Kowloon City on the way, who lives there? I can drop by and give it a ride. ”

In the end, it was decided that the car would be responsible for sending away several leading actors in the play first, and Wang Zheng's 911 just had a vacant seat, which could be accompanied by one person.

As soon as Wang Zheng's words of inquiry fell, Ye Zimei, who was standing among the leading actors, raised her jade arm and said shyly: "Director Wang, I live in Kowloon City, if I can..."

Wang Zheng smiled slightly and said, "Of course you can, get in the car!" After speaking, he took the initiative to open the car door for her.

The remaining lead actors were then assigned to other vehicles, and Zeng Zhiwei's off-road car led back to the city. I saw Zeng Zhiwei smiling ambiguously at Wang Zheng: "The night is dark and windy, the mountain road is rugged, Ah Zheng, your 911 chassis is low, just follow behind, if you lose your way, we are not responsible for looking back for you." ”

After saying that, he drove his off-road car ahead of the way, followed by other vehicles.

Wang Zheng rolled his eyes, also started the engine, and cautiously followed behind the convoy, as Zeng Zhiwei said that the mountain road is rugged, and the chassis of the 911 coupe is likely to break down on the uneven mountain road if it is not driven carefully.

Due to the uneven and unusually bumpy mountain road, Ye Zimei on the co-pilot fastened a seat belt, and the elastic seat belt split the grandeur on her chest into two, and the 36-inch bust shook up and down with the shaking body, making Wang Zheng, who saw this scene, have a nosebleed, and quickly turned his attention to the mountain road in front of him and concentrated on driving.

Ye Zimei was completely unaware of the feat on her chest, which had caused great temptation to Wang Zheng. I saw her peek at Wang Zheng, and said crisply: "Director Wang, thank you for giving me this opportunity, I hope my performance did not disappoint you!" ”

Wang Zheng stared at the road in front of him, coughed lightly and said, "Don't thank me, this is the role you worked hard to get, I just put you in the most suitable position." ”

Ye Zimei stroked the green silk in front of her forehead, and said with a light smile: "How many artists have been looking for their position for a long time but can't, Director Wang's easy action this time will save me a lot of detours, I won't say much about thanks, and when I get paid, I will invite Director Wang to have a big meal, and then I will appreciate the noodles!" ”

I thought that Ye Zimei, who was under the age of 19, was still a beautiful girl who liked to be shy, but she saw the world so clearly, in the face of her sincere invitation, Wang Zheng turned her head and said with a smile: "Miss Ye doesn't need to be polite, if you have the heart, you can polish your acting skills in the future and add a few more excellent movies to the Xiangjiang Film Library, and it will not be in vain for my easy work this time!" ”

After speaking, his eyes involuntarily looked at her chest magnificently, and after a while, he quickly turned his gaze to the road ahead, because of this momentary distraction, the tires of 911 seemed to have pressed some obstacle, and the steering wheel lost control and rushed towards the overgrown mountains on the left side of the road, which frightened Ye Zimei into a high-pitched scream.

Fortunately, Wang Zheng reacted very quickly and stepped on the brakes in time, otherwise there was a possibility of overturning.

While Wang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, he said to Ye Zimei: "I'm sorry! This road is really difficult to walk, which makes Miss Ye frightened. ”

Ye Zimei patted her chest and said with a smile: "I'm fine, I don't have to apologize!" Anyway, it's too late to go back now, so Director Wang should drive slowly! ”

I don't know if she was unintentional or intentional, and the action of patting her chest made Wang Zheng have a nosebleed.

Hurry up and straighten your mind, drive 911 back to the middle of the mountain road, and drive slowly along the tire prints on the road, because of this delay, Zeng Zhiwei's convoy has long disappeared, the high beams hit the front, in addition to the miserable white lights, the rest is only a barren scene, there will occasionally be a few lonely graves on the side of the road, and the Senbai tombstone is very infiltrating under the illumination of the high beams.

Such a strange scene made Ye Zimei's words less, and her hands were tightly clasped around her chest, looking vigilant.

Wang Zheng knew that she must be a little scared, so he comforted her: "Don't be afraid, as long as you follow the tire prints, we will be able to return to the city soon." ”

Ye Zimei nodded lightly, as if to prove that she was not timid, and said with a forced smile: "I'm not afraid, it's just that the air in the mountains is a little cool." ”

Wang Zheng smiled and didn't speak, he drove concentrating on the tire prints on the road, driving a few kilometers, the weeds on the road gradually increased, and the tire prints slowly disappeared.

"Boom, boom."

After driving less than a kilometer ahead, the road surface became more and more potholes, and in some sections of the road even the chassis of the 911 could be scraped.

Wang Zheng slowly stopped the car and said to Ye Zimei: "We seem to be going in the wrong direction." ”

Ye Zimei looked a little flustered and asked, "What should I do then?" ”

Wang Zheng smiled slightly: "Don't worry, I'll look for it again, the right way should not be far from us." ”

After Wang Zheng finished speaking, he turned the head of the car and returned along the road he came, slowing down his speed, and carefully checking the grass on both sides of the mountain road to see if the intersection was hidden in the grass, but the sky did not fulfill people's wishes, until the ground rubbed against the chassis of 911, and the correct intersection did not appear.

In addition to the miserable white lights in front of her, Ye Zimei looked around where she couldn't see her five fingers, and trembled and said, "Director Wang, we won't encounter ghosts hitting the wall, right?" ”

Wang Zheng smiled when he heard this: "Don't talk nonsense, we just went to the wrong intersection, wait for me to look for it." ”

Subsequently, Wang Zheng drove the 911 back and forth three times, and each time he returned without a problem, either the road was too potholed to pass, or the weeds were too high to walk.

Ye Zimei had become a frightened bird, and her voice trembled even more: "Director Wang, you can't get out no matter how you go, this is really a ghost hitting the wall, what should we do?" ”

At this moment, Ye Zimei behaved like a 19-year-old girl, Wang Zheng comforted gently: "Don't be afraid, even if the ghost hits the wall, I am by your side, now it seems that I can only call for help, it is really embarrassing to say." ”

Wang Zheng laughed at himself, found the mobile phone on the car, and wanted to call Zeng Zhiwei, who was the pilot, but turned on the mobile phone to make him dumbfounded, there was no signal here.

"What about it, do you want to stay here all night?" Seeing that the phone couldn't be dialed, Ye Zimei's voice was already choked.

"Don't be afraid, no matter what, I'll be with you..."

"Pss

"Ahh

Before Wang Zheng finished his comforting words, there was a sudden loud noise in the grass on the side of the road, Ye Zimei screamed in fright, and then hugged him in his arms.

Wang Zheng was also taken aback, just because Ye Zimei's cry was too sudden, he felt that his chest was full of two balls, and hurriedly comforted: "It's just a flying bird passing by, it's okay!" ”

"Really? Don't lie to me! ”

Ye Zimei hugged Wang Zheng's hand tightly and did not let go, but asked in disbelief.

Feeling the fragrance coming from the tip of his nose, Wang Zheng looked at the clock time on his wrist and said, "Don't lie to you, it's 2 o'clock in the morning, just wait for 3 hours, the sky will be slightly bright, and we will be able to leave here then." ”

Ye Zimei let out a soft "um", and her tense body slowly relaxed, but the hand holding Wang Zheng never let go, which made the latter slowly have a physiological reaction.

The two soft masses on his chest, the fragrance from the tip of his nose, and the warm breath in his ears, all feelings were tempting Wang Zheng, his breathing gradually became heavier, and his hands were even more uncontrollably caressing to the waist without fat, and the moment he touched the delicate and tender skin, he was out of control.

Feeling Wang Zheng's changes, Ye Zimei raised her head from his shoulder, and before she could see Wang Zheng's expression clearly, her fragrant lips were kissed by the latter, pried open her teeth, and sucked her fragrant tongue.

Wang Zheng is not Yanagi Hui, the night is dark and the wind is high, the mountains and mountains are barren, the lonely men and widows, the same car, plus the temptation along the way, I couldn't control my desires, seeing that she didn't resist, only the hands that roamed around her waist, and slowly climbed the mysterious twin peaks.

The entanglement between the tongue made Ye Zimei come back to her senses for a long time, and she wanted to push Wang Zheng away and give him two more slaps, but she was very obsessed with the experience she had never had at the moment, until she felt that the shackles on her chest were untied, she closed her eyes as if she had given up everything, and just wanted to feel this different kind of warmth.

There was no one in the wilderness, and it was pitch black all around, except for the two high beams of the Porsche 911, which swayed up and down in the wilderness.