Chapter 168: Huang Jia's Rhapsody
The next day, I set off in the afternoon, and it took two hours to convince Xiaoyu to stay in the fish pond, and it was already dark when I set off again.
Walking at night was boring, Song Li and I took turns driving, and gradually our spirits were a little tired, so Huang Jia kindly suggested that she tell us a story to refresh us.
Then, the bloody romance theater began-
After a day of acting, Huang Jia walked out of the set without even taking off her costume.
It was already dark, and a person came over while waiting for the bus at the intersection and asked, "Hey, are you an actor?" β
"What's the matter?" Huang Jia turned his head and saw that the other party was holding a stack of colorful euros in his hand: "Five thousand euros, how about an extra show?" β
5,000 euros, converted into RMB, that's 30,000 or 40,000. It's just a scene, a few hours at most, which is more than she earns in months. Huang Jia's eyes lit up and nodded firmly: "Deal." β
Half an hour later, Huang Jia, who had big waves, a miniskirt, and heavy makeup, appeared at the door of a bar, and kept pulling the skirt that barely covered her buttocks.
"Wait a minute, listen to my instructions, and when you see someone come out and open the car door, you immediately rush over and pounce on it, you know?"
Huang Jia blinked her false eyelashes, feeling a little regretful. She thought it was just acting, but she didn't expect the other party to ask her to pretend to seduce a man and take the opportunity to take nude photos, which is too different from what she imagined.
She wanted to refuse, but she was reluctant to think about the five thousand euros, so she gritted her teeth and nodded: "I know." "She's out of the way, so let's act.
"Here's for you."
Huang Jia looked at the small bottle in his hand and asked curiously, "What is this?" β
"Drugged. If he finds out, you'll stun him and run away, you know? β
Oh, Huang Jia nodded and tucked the small bottle around her waist, the skirt was very tight, just enough to wrap the bottle. After waiting for a while, sure enough, a tall man came out of the door of the bar.
"Readyβ"
Huang Jia swallowed nervously, the man had already arrived at the car and was reaching out to open the door.
"Run!"
Huang Jia rushed over in response. Lunge straight in the direction of the man. Closed his eyes and made a panicked expression: "Help, someone is going to hurt me!" β
The man was caught off guard, and the two fell into the back seat compartment.
"What the hell!" Song Li roared.
In a hidden place not far away, the camera took five shots in a row. Finally. The host was satisfied with the camera. I texted on my phone, turned around and left.
In the carriage, Huang Jia felt that the man under him was trying to get up. She had never done such a thing before, so she hurriedly took out the small bottle, and when she opened the lid and was about to pour it out, the man straightened up suddenly.
"Wow!" Huang Jia's hand shook, and most of the potion in the bottle was poured.
Song Li stretched out his hand to wipe it, feeling that his face was covered with water stains, and his eyebrows frowned: "What is it?" β
"No, nothing." Huang Jia stammered to cover up.
Song Li's dark phoenix eyes narrowed slightly: "Who are you?" β
"I-" The text message on the mobile phone came at the right time, as if it was a life-saving ringtone, and Huang Jia immediately took out his mobile phone to check the text message. Two words were sent from it: done.
Whew, the photo was taken. Great, then she'll retreat.
Huang Jia climbed down in a not very elegant posture, because the space was small, and her little hands had to press his body from time to time. While moving, she kept saying with a red face: "I'm sorry, I'll get out of the car." β
Song Li was bored, there have been many women who have thrown themselves into their arms over the years, and it is still the first one to pounce directly like today, looking at her clumsy appearance, she sneered in her heart, and her lust is indulgent.
He watched her movements with cold eyes, and her little hands touched in a random way, but there was a strange reaction. His throat was a little thirsty, his body was a little hot, and the temperature in the carriage seemed to have risen a lot, and he tugged at his neckline, revealing the wheat-colored skin on his chest.
Huang Jia finally climbed down, and when she opened the car door, her mobile phone sent another message. She was stunned, and was about to look, when suddenly a big hand grabbed it and threw it out of the door, and her body was pulled abruptly, and bang, the door was closed again.
"Woman, what have you done to me!" Song Li's handsome face was full of red tide, and his voice was also a little sluggish, and the hand around Huang Jia's waist was like a red-hot soldering iron, extremely hot.
Huang Jia didn't dare to look at him with a weak heart: "No, nothing." "Strange, why isn't he faint.
Song Li's narrow phoenix eyes narrowed: "Lying." β
"Not really." Huang Jia quibbled, he looked wrong. She twisted her body and struggled to get down, "You let go of me." β
Damn it! Song Li pressed her moving little buttocks, endured the burning heat under her abdomen that was getting stronger and stronger, gritted her teeth and asked, "Do you want to go down?" β
Huang Jia nodded vigorously, and her overly makeup-making slap face was full of expectations.
"Okay." Song Li couldn't bear to suppress his desire and pressed the door lock.
Huang Jia hurriedly got out of the car, walked a few steps and bent down to pick up the mobile phone that fell on the ground, and before she could check the information, she was stopped and carried by someone, she screamed: "What are you doing!" β
Song Li strode with long legs, walked towards the nearest express hotel, and slapped the buttocks of the woman who was constantly writhing on the shoulder: "Shut up!" "Of course, she extinguished the fire she caused, and did she want to run away when she sent it to the door? Dream.
Huang Jia screamed all the way, but he didn't stop Song Li's pace, and when he arrived at the hotel counter, he brazenly explained to the front desk: "I'm sorry, my girlfriend likes to play like this." β
The front desk lady understood, immediately completed the formalities and gave the room card, and watched them leave with ambiguous eyes-
Huang Jia, who was lying in the back seat, looked excited: "Attention, the passion play is about to be staged!" β
Me: "......"
Song Li narrowed his eyes: "Yellow card warning once." β
Huang Jia floated to the back seat with a slight disappointment, and suddenly came over again, still very excited: "It's okay to remove the passion scene!" Look, ......"-
Ning Huan couldn't rest assured, and accompanied Huang Jia back to the apartment.
After crying and venting her emotions, Huang Jia calmed down a lot. She said to Ning Huan seriously: "I will never shed a tear for that scumbag in the future, and now I will live for myself." β
Ning Huan was very pleased: "Ranran." It's good that you think so. By the way, I work as a makeup artist in a crew, and there happens to be a vacancy for a supporting role, but it's just to play a dusty woman......"
Ning Huan was a little cautious, Aunt Huang, who was Huang Jia's mother, used to be someone else's mistress, and she also gave birth to Huang Jia, and Huang Jia has always been very concerned about her life experience. She was afraid of arousing her friend's sadness.
Wind and dust woman, that's **. Huang Jia was slightly stunned, but soon laughed at herself again, what qualifications does she have to pick and choose from a group performer, and what about it. It's just acting.
Nodding firmly: "I'll act." "The eyes are red. Take a clear position. Ning Huan couldn't help but hug his friend: "Ranran, come on." After that, you became a big star, I became a first-class makeup artist, and our sisters are invincible in the world. β
What follows what. Huang Jia couldn't cry or laugh.
In the afternoon of the same day. Huang Jia followed Ning Huan to the crew. Because someone introduced that Huang Jia's appearance and temperament matched the role, it was quickly settled.
Ning Huan also personally put on makeup for his friend. After getting dressed and coming out, Ning Huan couldn't help but exclaim: "Ranran, you are so beautiful!" β
She was so straightforward, which made Huang Jia a little embarrassed.
Ning Huancai didn't care so much, he walked around her, sighing.
Huang Jia usually doesn't wear makeup, Ning Huan knew that she looked good, but she didn't expect that she would be so stunning when she dressed up. Wearing an ancient flowing skirt, the delicate collarbone shows a hint of sexiness, and the eye makeup is not exaggerated, but it shows the charm of the woman in the dust very well.
The key is that Huang Jia's foundation is good, and after setting the makeup, it is charming and vulgar, especially the inadvertent movements at the corners of the eyes and eyebrows, which are simply brilliant and make people unable to take their eyes off.
When they arrived on the set, everyone was amazed, and even the director was amazed: "Yes, who recommended the actor?" β
Ning Huan proudly agreed, and the director generously rewarded her with 500 yuan, which made her so happy.
Everyone is looking forward to her performance, and this too much attention makes the heroine of the script, Zhao Min'er, very unhappy. is just a female partner who doesn't even have her full name, why dare she steal the limelight.
Thinking of the next scene, the corners of Zhao Min'er's mouth curved slightly. Be proud, I'll let you cry in front of everyone later!
"EVERYBODY'S READYβ" THE DIRECTOR BEGAN, AND THE ACTORS TOOK THEIR SEATS, READY TO BEGIN, "ACTION!" β
In this scene, Mei'er played by Huang Jia deliberately provoked the heroine, and won the sympathy of the male protagonist after being slapped.
"Miss Mei'er, the eldest lady of the Lu family has broken in!" The maid entered the door in a panic and shouted at the top brand Mei'er who was grooming.
Mei'er drew her eyebrows and lips unhurriedly, with a little scarlet on her cherry mouth, and smiled slightly at the bronze mirror, and in an instant all the romance and tactfulness gathered in this smile.
"Panic what." The exit was a low and soft female voice, and the proud posture under her eyes when she raised her eyebrows was undoubtedly revealed, "Come on, I'm afraid she won't make it." β
Maid Nono: "But ......"
There was a noise outside, Lu Min'er ran in with an angry face, and rushed to her as soon as she came up, pointing at her charming face, her eyes were red: "You! You seduce my brother Su, you want to be shameless! β
Mei'er smiled lightly, and everyone present seemed to feel the disdain and contempt in her smile: "What did Miss Lu say?" What kind of seduction, Su Gongzi came to find Mei'er by himself, and he couldn't even look at his fiancΓ©, who does Miss Lu think is more faceless, huh? β
Lu Min'er's eyes widened, and she shook her hand in anger.
Smack, a sturdy slap.
Huang Jia was beaten, and the director shouted: "Card!" Standing up and smiling very satisfied at Huang Jia, "The emotions are expressed very well and very well." But Min'er, your role is relatively simple, don't be so vicious when you come out, okay? β
Zhao Min'er was criticized in public, and she was suddenly very shameless, she suppressed her anger and made a humble appearance: "I also think that the acting just now was not very good, otherwise I will do it again." β
The director likes actors who have high requirements for themselves, and nodded and agreed: "Then come again, don't say I'm strict, I won't call it a day until I am satisfied." β
Everyone had annoyed expressions, only Zhao Min'er lowered her head and smiled, she couldn't ask for it.
Stand, power on.
β¦β¦
Mei'er smiled lightly, this time Huang Jia handled this small action better, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were all amorous, and she said calmly to Zhao Min'er's role: "What did Miss Lu say?" What kind of seduction, Su Gongzi came to find Mei'er by himself, and he couldn't even look at his fiancΓ©, who does Miss Lu think is more faceless, huh? β
Zhao Min'er roared angrily: "Slut! "Slap it down.
"Cards!" The director frowned, "What a slut, don't add lines that are not in the script without permission!" β
Zhao Min'er playfully stuck out her tongue: "I was wrong, director." β
The director solemnly returned to the camera: "Again." β
Everyone is ready, and the computer is turned on for the third time.
β¦β¦
Mei'er smiled lightly, and after saying the lines, Lu Min'er slapped her, and once again cried out of her voice without following the script. I had to reshoot it again. By the time this scene was finally over, Huang Jia had already received more than a dozen slaps, her face was red, and the corners of her mouth would hurt if she pulled it.
During the break, Huang Jia sat alone in the corner, Ning Huan was very angry, and scolded Zhao Min'er for being inhumane while covering her face. Huang Jia comforted her in turn: "Newcomers are like this, before the Four Heavenly Kings became famous, they could run around the earth in total." What am I? β
Ning Huan was amused by her: "I'll go get some ice, mineral water alone can't reduce swelling." β
"Hmm."
Huang Jia sat for a while, and Zhao Min'er's assistant came over with a thermos flask: "This is chrysanthemum tea to reduce the fire, Miss Min'er hopes you don't mind, she is also for the show." β
"Oh, thank you." Huang Jia hurriedly took it, and the other party pulled the corners of his mouth: "I'll get the bottle later." β
Huang Jia opened the thermos flask, poured it into the lid and took a sip, the refreshing chrysanthemum suddenly made her feel comfortable, it seems that Zhao Min'er's predecessors are still very good.
After the assistant went back, Zhao Min'er lowered her eyes and asked her, "Did she drink?" After getting an affirmative answer, he raised his lips and smiled, Huang Jia doesn't like the director very much, so let the director like it a little more. That's a chrysanthemum tea with ingredients, heh.
Huang Jia took a few sips, and some employees said that the director was waiting for her in the room. Huang Jia thought it was an acting matter, put down the bottle and went.
Outside the set, a black Bentley stopped, Shang Jie got out of the car and opened the door, a pair of slender and straight legs sticking out from the back seat. Song Li was dressed in a neat suit and looked at the busy crew on the set through black sunglasses.
That woman is in this crew. Sakura's thin lips lightly opened: "Let's go." β
"Yes, Third Young Master." Shang Jie followed him in.
In the director's exclusive rest room, Huang Jia stood there a little nervously: "Director, are you looking for me?" β
The director turned his head and saw her very seriously, and smiled very gently: "Huang Jia, come on, come and I'll take a look, my face is not hurt, right?" β
Huang Jia was slightly stunned, took a few steps forward, and the director smiled and reached out to touch her red and swollen cheeks, and touched it ambiguously twice: "Such a tender face, what a pity if it hurts." β
What is this for? Huang Jia leaned back in resistance, looked at the lust in the other party's eyes, and finally noticed that something was wrong, and said quickly: "Thank you for the director's concern, if it's okay, go first-ah!" β
A groping pig hand wrapped around her waist from behind, and even moved to her chest......-
Huang Jia looked at me with shiny eyes: "What do you think?" Do I have a talent for being a screenwriter? β
"......" I looked straight ahead, and said to Song Li helplessly: "How long is it?" β
"An hour."
"So long?" This is enough for Huang Jia to talk about the plot of five or six episodes. Can you drop her halfway? (To be continued.) )