Chapter 1162 Sketch
Catherine Blanchett, dressed in a black mopping gown, stood in front of Cheng Xiaoyu with a long black ribbon, she was so beautiful and moving, her body was fragrant, her brown cheeks were shining, and her two dimples supported the smile in the corners of her eyes, revealing a seductive charm. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info (BGM - "Rose" and "Titanic" episode)
Cheng Xiaoyu's hand holding the charcoal stopped in mid-air, he was stunned by the natural beauty of Catherine in front of him, and an indescribable heartbeat welled up in his heart, and this heartbeat was not only for him but also for Jack......
"I don't want to paint those stiff expressions anymore, I used to draw my own portraits according to other people's intentions, this time I pay, I make a request, okay?" Catherine tossed a coin and threw it to Cheng Xiaoyu with a smile.
Jack, played by Cheng Xiaoyu, also took it with a smile and nodded in agreement.
Catherine Blanchett took a few steps back, allowing her entire body to come into Cheng Xiaoyu's field of vision.
When she realized that Cheng Xiaoyu was prepared, Catherine Blanchett slowly withdrew her black gauze robe, like a slowly blooming rose, and now, except for the "heart of the ocean" hanging from her neck, she was almost naked in front of Cheng Xiaoyu.
Cheng Xiaoyu was stunned, she was really almost naked, without her not wearing Bi/Ki/Ni, not even the chest sticker, but wearing a T-back with the same skin color, which can be said to be almost the same as not wearing it.
Cheng Xiaoyu's breathing suddenly stagnated, his pupils dilated, and the air around him was so quiet, he almost thought that he was wrong, and twitched, only to see Catherine Blanchett standing not far away, her skin was better than snow, her eyebrows were picturesque, and she was indescribably charming and charming.
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Cheng Xiaoyu forcibly suppressed the incredulity on his expression, and his eyes almost didn't dare to stay on her creamy skin, he didn't expect Catherine to do this, and he was deeply shocked by the perfect body in front of him.
Cheng Xiaoyu suddenly felt that this was the biggest challenge he had faced for so many years.
The irrepressible desire hit Cheng Xiaoyu, he instinctively had a certain reaction, and his breathing immediately became short, but Cheng Xiaoyu was a person with self-control after all, he took a deep breath, suppressed the tension in his heart and the sudden beating of his pulse, and controlled the emotions that should not be generated at the moment, and then leaned back, adjusted the angle of his gaze, glanced at Catherine with the eyes of a professional painter, pointed to the sofa and said, "Please go to bed...... Uh, no, please go and lie down on the couch......"
The panic in the heart expressed by Cheng Xiaoyu at this moment is completely real, Catherine Blanchett was a little proud in her heart, but she didn't show it, she sat down on the sofa obediently.
In fact, she had been thinking about this for a long time last night as to whether she wanted to be so naked, and in the end it was an inexplicable state of mind that prompted her to make up her mind.
Both of them are completely in the state at this moment, and Cheng Xiaoyu feels that he can't live up to Catherine's sacrifice and trust, and he must completely become Jack, not Cheng Xiaoyu.
"What is the best position?" asked Catherine, leaning back on the couch and leaning on the pillow.
"Hands on ...... Yes, just put it there, raise that arm, put your hand on your cheek, yes, yes, bow your head, yes, go down a little bit...... Keep your eyes on me, don't look anywhere else, stare at me, try not to move......" Jack said carefully, and Ruth cooperated accurately.
Cheng Xiaoyu adjusted his breathing, lifted the sketchpad, squinted his eyes, and raised his brush...... Ruth stared at Jack affectionately with a look of satisfaction on her face......
During the period when Cheng Xiaoyu came to Hollywood, because he had to draw his own storyboard scripts, he already had certain achievements in sketching, and he knew that he didn't need to plan the proportions of the characters' bodies before writing.
With experience, he is accustomed to starting from the part, with a few simple strokes, Cheng Xiaoyu sketched the outline of Catherine's delicate head and the position of the eyebrows and eyes, the clear lines and the decisiveness of the pen, it can be seen that Jack has put a lot of effort into sketching the human body, and his experience is quite sophisticated.
His slightly squinted eyes were full of confidence, and with only one curve, he traced the shape of a pair of plump European pies on Ruth's chest, as if the sadness and charm were all in one curve.
Catherine Blanchett was lying on the sofa without shyness, she felt that Cheng Xiaoyu really looked like an artist at the moment, and he was Jack, and they were also on the sinking Titanic in 1912.
"You're so serious!" Ruth lay motionless, but her heart was not calm, she saw Cheng Xiaoyu's demeanor as a professional painter at this time, and couldn't help but admire, she couldn't tell whether this was reality or a movie at all.
Cheng Xiaoyu only smiled back, his eyes did not shift, and his body did not move at all, he had to maintain a stable line of sight to ensure the accuracy of the outline of the portrait.
With a rough outline, Jack's movements are faster and his strokes are smoother. A few minutes later, Ruth's face, eyebrows, eyes, hair and hands on the cheeks were already presented in the painting, Jack did not forget to draw the "heart of the ocean" hanging between the two European pies, and drew a few strokes on the lower part of the European pie as a shadow of light, and then wiped the black lines with his fingers, the gentle movements of the fingers seemed to really slide on the skin, and Cheng Xiaoyu's heart passed a little throbbing......
"So serious, my great painter, your face is red!" Although Catherine didn't know where Cheng Xiaoyu had painted, she was keenly aware of Cheng Xiaoyu's emotional changes, and teased him jokingly: "Does Monet blush when he paints?"
"He paints landscapes ......" Cheng Xiaoyu explained very naturally, as if he was not reciting lines, and then he immediately pretended to be serious and said, "Relax your face." ”
"Okay......" Catherine Blanchett looked at Cheng Xiaoyu's wholehearted appearance, and felt very cute, so she smiled, the smile was very sweet, she couldn't tell whether the person in front of her was Jack or Cheng Xiaoyu, but Cheng Xiaoyu immediately corrected her: "Don't laugh......"
Ruth had no choice but to put away the smile on her lips.
The light is like a lonely sunset sprinkled in this illusory room, Cheng Xiaoyu has completely forgotten that this is making a movie, focusing on painting the charming art-like body in front of him, the white snow-capped mountains, and the slender legs, he looked at the scene in front of him, as if there was a clear spring rippling his heart.
Catherine Blanchett looked at Cheng Xiaoyu's focused eyes, as if she saw all the happiness in the world, such as the smoke curling in the distant countryside, and the faint background of tranquility gradually faded. For example, the high-rise buildings are lined up with lights, the traffic is like a river, the asphalt road is dotted with a little starlight, turning in the criss-crossing lines, the moonlight has long been unable to hold its hustle and bustle, and the bustling streets outline the aftermath of confusion and uneasiness.
In the depths of this ocean, Catherine gently lifted her heart, and Cheng Xiaoyu's gaze was like a spirit, intoxicating her with her own fictional picture, and for a long time, she didn't want to be sober.
I don't know how long it took for Cheng Xiaoyu to finally complete his first human sketch with a real person as a model, and he smiled at Catherine Blanchett: "Okay! But you can't laugh at me for not drawing well enough..... The main thing is that you are too beautiful, and my drawing skills are really not good enough....."
Catherine Blanchett sat up from the sofa, picked up the gauze robe that was resting on the side, draped it on her body, walked to Cheng Xiaoyu's side, picked up the sketch and admired it seriously.
There was no embarrassment between the two of them, just like lovers, and the warmth in the room flowed silently.
"I think you're doing a great job! It's worth it to buy a coin like this!"
"Of course, I still have to sign my name!" Cheng Xiaoyu said as she looked up at Catherine.
In the dim light, she lowered her head, her cheeks seemed to be slightly red, her blonde hair was draped behind her like a wave, her eyebrows were like Dai's lips like fire, her complexion was both delicate and gorgeous, and her eyes were bright and amber wine at the moment.
Catherine Blanchett didn't realize that the content of the script had already been played, and she was still in the play, so she lowered her head and kissed Cheng Xiaoyu, like she was possessed to drink a spring water.
Cheng Xiaoyu didn't feel anything wrong at the moment, he and Catherine Blanchett kissed more than a dozen times yesterday in just one shot, and there was no rejection or strange feeling at all in both body and mind, so the lips of the two people were gently fit together.
Unlike yesterday's jerky and slightly strange, today's kiss between the two people is completely dedicated, which is originally not in the script, and the real feelings from the heart are even more moving at this moment.
It's all about lust, it's all about Jack and Ruth's love, making them forget that there is a third person in control of the camera.