The air conditioner was blowing, mixed with a residual smell of love, sticky and greasy.

The temperature in the RV was neither hot nor cold, just right, and there was still an oversized thermos pot on the table, as well as a pair of underwear and a shirt, and below, there were messy clothes all over the floor.

Half an hour has passed, and Fan Xiaoye himself snapped, so he patted his ass and left, especially without conscience. Chu Qing lay down for a quarter of an hour, then sat up naked, touched the two bite marks on his collarbone, and felt a burst of heat.

"Hey, this woman is crazy?"

He muttered, lazily dressed, and then squeezed into the bathroom, wiped his face with some water, and the heat around him gradually dissipated.

Xu hasn't done it for a long time, the girl is like a boiling lion, scratching and gnawing, but he also owes his hard foundation and has not been ravaged to death.

It is said that she has more and more eccentric tendencies, and seems to like to like to see her husband moaning and moaning under her, so as to get a very terrible sense of satisfaction, as well as high * orgasm.

Tut!

He shuddered, he had to talk, and it was a stern talk about it!

Chu Qing thought about it, and after making the bed neatly, he looked at the time, it was only three o'clock. During these days, if it is too late, Fan Xiaoye will stay in the hotel of the crew, and if it is early, he will drive home. Of course, there were more times when I stayed in the hotel, and the two of them hadn't seen each other for a few days.

Today's role is heavier, she can't go home as usual, Chu Qing is about to start busy work, so she wants to spend a day with her daughter-in-law, even if it's to watch her filming.

Perseverance is there, but the mood is really hard and boring!

He was going around in the RV, rummaging over here, looking over there, tossing and turning around, and finally got it, uh. Four o'clock.

"Hey......"

The girl stretched her waist, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and planned to go out for a walk.

……

On set, inside shots.

The place is not small, the props are arranged very luxuriously, the yellow curtains are raised all around, and the hall is in the middle, which looks like a royal mansion.

This scene is to say that Jiang Beihe died, and Xiao Yuer and Hua Wujian whipped the corpse to vent their anger. There were six actors present, Fan Xiaoye, Yuan Quan, Xie Tingfeng, and Zhang Weijian. and Yang Xue who played Jiang Yuyan, and Wang Bozhao who played the corpse.

Yang Xue is a student of Nortel's class of 99, with thick lips and long legs, and is not very famous. Wang Jing changed the gender of Jiang Yulang in the original book to Jiang Yuyan, and wanted to find Li Xiaoran to play it, but Li Xiaoran disliked this role very much, so he pushed it.

The person in charge of the shooting was an executive director. After Wang Jing flashed at noon, he didn't know where he died.

There is no way, the entertainment industry in the two places has just opened up the policy, and the country is a local tyrant. Baba invited others to film, and they picked on the children in a grand manner, and the money was taken as it was.

The scene was very simple, and soon the staff said OK. The executive director beckoned and immediately started filming.

“ACTION！”

I saw two servants carrying a wooden board into the mirror, and Wang Bozhao was lying on it.

Yang Xue looked sad. Said: "This is the body of my father Jiang Beihe, as you know, he is the scholar of Jiang Feng, the hero of benevolence and righteousness eighteen years ago, called Jiang Qin, that is, the person who betrayed your parents to the lord of the Moon Palace." ”

"Click! OK！ ”

The executive director took off his headphones and shouted, "Prepare for the next game!" ”

"Wait!"

At this time, Zhang Weijian suddenly raised his hand.

"Dicky, what's the matter?" The director asked.

"I have an idea!"

Zhang Weijian leaned over, but changed to Cantonese and muttered to him for a while. Fan Xiaoye and Yuan Quan didn't know what to do, and they didn't understand it very well, so they had to wait somewhere.

And Xie Tingfeng leaned closer, and just listened to two sentences, and couldn't help but be surprised.

After half a ring, the executive director stood up, spoke unfavorable Mandarin, and said, "Let's change it slightly, that, that servant, you come here!" ”

He summoned one of the tricks and said, "Wait a minute, Zhang Weijian is going to push you away, and then you let go and put the plank down...... And Wang Bozhao, Zhang Weijian wants to cross, uh, to ride on you, don't move, OK? ”

Wang Bozhao's face was extremely ugly, but he still nodded and said, "I understand." ”

"Alright, let's move on!"

“ACTION！”

The four machines were aimed at the actors, Xie Tingfeng's paralyzed face began to tremble strangely, convulsions like a sheep epileptic attack, and Zhang Weijian's eyes widened, revealing a trace of anger.

Immediately afterwards, the two of them stepped forward, and Zhang Weijian pushed the servant away and shouted, "Revenge!" ”

"Bang dang!

The wooden plank fell to the ground, and Wang Bozhao secretly grabbed it with his hands, so that he did not fall down.

Immediately, Zhang Weijian straddled his thighs and rode directly on him, opened his hands, and pumped his face, "Papapa", extremely loudly, and shouted in his mouth: "Betray my father!" Betray my dad! ”

At the same time, Xie Tingfeng was behind, constantly kicking his thigh, and also scolded wildly: "Dog thief! Dog thief! ”

And Wang Bozhao remained motionless, allowing the two to kick and fight.

"Oh no!"

Fan Xiaoye looked at it behind him, muttered something in a low voice, glanced at Yuan Quan, and frowned.

"Betray my father!"

"Betray my father!"

"Betrayal...... Ahem! ”

Zhang Weijian slapped more than a dozen times, seeing that one was about to be OK, but he coughed coldly twice.

"Click!"

The executive director immediately called a halt.

“SORRY！ My throat is a little dry. Zhang Weijian retracted his leg and smiled embarrassedly.

"What's the matter, one more."

The director turned his head again and asked Wang Bozhao: "Do you have any questions?" ”

“……”

Wang Bozhao's cheeks were already obviously red, and the palm prints were clear, but he rubbed his cheeks and responded, "No, no problem." ”

"Okay, do it again!"

“ACTION！”

"Revenge!"

Seeing Zhang Weijian shout, he pushed the servant away again and rode up, this time aiming his right fist at his left cheek, "popping" a violent blow, and the force did not decrease at all.

Xie Tingfeng still kicked with his feet, shouting "Dog thief!" Dog thief! ”

“……”

Except for the voices made by the two of them, the set suddenly became extraordinarily quiet.

The first time it was like this, it can still be said to be a coincidence, but the second time it was like this, then it was purely intentional. Now it's not like before, how can you shoot a scene is desperate, especially in Hong Kong martial arts, injuries are commonplace.

But how can this really be fought?

Regardless of the mainland, Hong Kong, or Taiwan, most of the actors are quite polite when they meet together. Even if they ask for a real fight, they will be more leisurely with each other, and sometimes they have to ask each other to make a little effort, so as not to make the effect too fake.

And at this moment, when the people on the scene saw this situation, they all understood what was going on.

Yang Xue was the smallest, and she was a little scared, and she poked in place motionless. Fan Xiaoye glared and wanted to go over, but was dragged by Yuan Quan. The other staff members were even more silent, pretending not to understand.

This scene, from the start of filming to the present, including an NG and a change of scene, can be seven or eight minutes. Wang Bozhao was slapped dozens of times, and at first he was still standing, but then he felt his head buzzing, his eyes were full of stars, and his cheeks were in sharp pain.

"Don't shoot anymore! Don't shoot anymore! ”

He couldn't help it, and finally waved his arms and shouted: "This is not filming, this is beating!" ”

Zhang Weijian was tired, took the initiative to withdraw his legs, and said, "Hey, the director didn't shout, how can you speak?" ”

“……”

Wang Bozhao didn't have the strength to pay attention to him at all, so he struggled to get up and stumbled out. The staff watched coldly, and none of them went over to help. (To be continued......)