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The imperial capital is North Drum and Gong Lane

Weng Huaijing Studio, which has not yet been officially established

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In a living room with very rough soft furnishings and furniture style that looks like a single man's house, the crew is full of crew members, and at the entrance, Tessen is controlling the crane camera and is doing dynamic shooting.

"These two people are in a very strange state, it took seven or eight hours to take a slightly more intimate cover photo, and the filming but..."

Zhang Yameng looked thoughtfully at the scene that was being filmed in real time on the set.

Yan Qing, who was wearing only a bottomed vest on his upper body, suddenly picked up Weng Huai's thoughts, ignored the resistance that wanted to refuse and welcome, and carried her into the bedroom angrily, still saying some wolf and tiger words in his mouth.

"Even if there is more physical contact in the filming, it is very smooth, it is all about entering the role state or something, I don't believe it, the lines are still so explicit!"

Their lingering and sympathetic glances and the lines in their mouths made Zhang Yameng, who claimed to be a senior driver, blushed a little.

"Tut-tut!"

Shao Qing, who was holding his chest with both hands on the side, also handed Zhang Yameng a blow.

Lao Zhang smiled back at Shao Qing and then looked at Miao Miao, it seemed that she was following up the bedroom and seemed to be conscientiously continuing to do the work of the crew.

It's just that the black automatic signature pen in Mr. Meow's right hand was pressed by her to go in and out, and she kept reading something in her mouth.

"Lao Zhang, don't you go in and take a look, this is a bed scene, oh, Pepe and Xiao Meow are all around the bedroom door..."

Shao Qing gently leaned on Zhang Yameng's beautiful shoulder, and winked at her.

Zhang Yameng asked rhetorically: "Then Sister Qing, why don't you go to see the excitement?" ”

"Yan Qingtai chicken thief... I guess it's up to the point again, and it's all borrowed, and it's not as close as the two of us, so it's not exciting at all..."

With charming eyes like silk, the autumn waves flowed, Shao Qing got a little closer to Zhang Yameng, and her expression was very sultry.

has been teased repeatedly, Zhang Yameng is unbearable, this time she finally fought back, she clinged to Shao Qing, and blew like Lan Dao between her ears and temples: "Sister Qing, if you want to see the excitement, I'll send it to you..."

Hurriedly took a few steps back, Shao Qing's beautiful eyes turned, her pretty face turned red instantly, and she said in a panic: "Lao Zhang, you can do it, you dare to tease me." ”

It just so happened that Zhou Peipei retreated from the bedroom door, and after stabilizing her position, Shao Qing turned her conversation to her: "How is it, are they close over there?" ”

"The outside of the window was shaded, and Brother Qing just put Sister Jing'er on the bed, and after the two finished their lines, they signaled to turn off the lights and clear the scene..."

Zhou Peipei shook her head like a lion and returned to Shao Qing.

Qia Lemon's mood improved, and Miao Miao poked her head out from behind and added: "Brother Qing and Weng... The professors are very measured..."

Naturally, Shao Qing pouted and disdainful: "It's like it's real, pay off the scene, and no one is left?" ”

Looking at Miao Miao's very comfortable appearance, Zhou Peipei, who was in a complicated mood, explained: "Leave Mo Ran and Tan Sen and the two cameras inside." ”

"I guess I'm preparing to shoot the last scene... The blinds were dappled in the moonlight, and it was just before one o'clock in the afternoon, and it was finished. ”

Zhang Yameng couldn't help but sigh at the speed of filming of the crew of "Moonlight".

"You'll have to go to my house to record a song later... Of course, we have to hurry... The two of them, they have almost never filmed rival scenes, why don't they be cunning on this..."

took out a bunch of keys and shook them in front of Lao Zhang's eyes, his tone was very ambiguous, Shao Qing changed his mind and reminded: "Tomorrow afternoon, Huai Jing Studio will be listed, Lao Zhang, the person I want, you have to forget!" ”

Zhang Yawu grabbed and showed his cute tiger teeth at Shao Qing, and Miao Miao muttered in a low voice: "My brother Qing'er is not that kind of person!" ”

"Don't forget, Han Kite's resume will be sent to you later..."

Miao Miao, who glanced at Shao Qing's troubles, looked at the bedroom again, and there was an unspeakable mist of sorrow hidden in her eyes, and Zhang Yameng responded with peace of mind.

"Have you read the book, little meow... If you don't understand, you can ask Pepe..."

Perhaps busy coaxing Miao Miao, Shao Qing didn't notice the slightest strangeness of Zhang Yameng.

The skill took effect, and Miao Miao stopped worrying: "The professional books are okay... The one she gave me was hard to chew..."

wanted to speak again and again, Shao Qing finally said slowly: "Huai Jing has no malice..."

In Zhang Yameng's envious eyes, Miao Miao snuggled up to Shao Qing: "I know, Sister Qing, you have explained it several times..."

"The last time we talked about red and white roses, would Brother Qing already know my secret... The cold kite came to the imperial capital... Does he think we're two—"

Zhang Yameng's thoughts in the living room were surging, and it was difficult to calm down.

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Outside the wall, Yan Qing in the bedroom looked ready to start the machine as usual, but in fact, his heart was also turbulent.

Without it, my heart is pounding.

Although judging from the playback of the director's monitor, the part where he carried Weng Huaijing into the bedroom worked very well, as if recreating the original storyboard script, Yan Qing knew that his heartbeat like a high-speed electronic 808 drum machine would not lie.

At 172 centimeters tall, Weng Huaijing's weight is extremely light.

"Soft as boneless... She should eat a little more, it's too light, it's unhealthy..."

The taste of being held in the arms of Princess Yan Qing, he recalled, like holding a fluffy feather with the smell of rosemary.

Weng Huai thought that she could not care about it, and her heart was surging under Yan Qing's calm face, and many thoughts were flashing quickly in her heart.

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"That lazy jazz song will probably be used in the plot just now, and he actually made a pure English song, not worried about the exposure of New York, he is not afraid of what I have to be afraid of!"

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"What about "Coke Ring", I'm not ready yet..."

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"The first time the princess hugged was preempted by Yuge... Weng Yu's cubicle girl... Never mind... It's all me..."

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"You have eyes that make you want to sin!"

Should this line be replaced with a more restrained one...

"You really have talking eyes..."

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"Xiaoge, I'm ready to shoot the last segment."

Yan Qing's soft voice drew Weng Huaijing, who was sitting in front of the bed, back to the set.

"Dead skin~"

Secretly handing out the white of his eyes, Weng Huaijing showed a cold look: "Oh." ”

Since she joined the group, Yan Qing has been relying on her role advantages to whisper Weng Huaijing to "Xiaoge" and "Xiaoge", looking like she has acquiesced.

If there is no one around for a while, Yan Qing even calls nicknames such as "Huai Jing", "Weng Xiaoge", and "Gege" vividly.

This made it difficult for Weng Huaijing to control himself, especially when Yan Qing still looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, Professor Weng actually wanted to scold him: "You weren't Professor Weng at the beginning, you buzzed quite happily, why don't you continue to buzz?"

But looking at the artificial moonlight in the bedroom through the cracks in the blinds, mottled on Yan Qing's body, and thinking of the script he filled in with some good memories of the past, as well as the song, her heart couldn't help but soften.

Quietly beating faster, Weng Huaijing silently covered the quilt and waited quietly for Yan Qing to lie down beside him and start this last filming.

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“Cut！”

Hearing the instructions issued by the executive assistant director Mo Ran, Yan Qing let go of his waist in time to let go of Ying Yingyi, who he held with a gentleman's hand.

The professional actors shown by the two are very professional, and Weng Huaijing is generous to return to the bed.

"Director Yan, how is this paragraph, do you need to reshoot?"

Mo Ran and their gang behind the scenes are all under the leadership of the old drama bones of Renyi, and gradually have the habit of calling Yan Qing "Director Yan".

Putting down the director's monitor, Yan Qing made an OK gesture to Mo Ran.

Easily took the director's microphone in Tamson Sen for his temporary storage, Yan Qing calmly pushed open the bedroom door: "Hard everyone, "Moonlight Sultry" is officially finished. ”

After putting down the director's microphone, Yan Qing did not forget to bow deeply to the behind-the-scenes staff in the living room.

He was sanctimonious, but he was thinking in his heart: "Hum seems to dare not come over and watch the replay with me every time there is such an intimate scene, it's really cute."

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After finishing the finale, Shao Qing drove her big seven-seat navigator to Weng Huaijing, Zhou Peipei, Yan Qing, Miao Miao, and Zhang Yameng from the Drum Tower back to the Xiangshan Art Villa Community at the southern foot of Xishan in the West Fifth Ring Road, and she didn't go home, she parked the car directly in the garage of Building 8 in the single-family area.

Here's how the seats are arranged on the way here:

Zhou Peipei and Zhang Yameng sat in the third row;

Weng Huaijing and Miao Miao sat in the second row, although their interaction was basically zero.

Fortunately, there was a lot of traffic along the way, and Shao Qing controlled the speed of the car, and he had a lot of energy to enliven the atmosphere so that it was not completely cold.

"It's weird, Xiao Meow actually formed a united front with Buzz, and he must let me sit in the co-pilot..."

Skillfully hiding the doubts in his heart, Yan Qing opened the co-pilot and got out of the car and entered the door.

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"Xiao Meow, don't you think Brother Qing used Pad Pro to make a sample, and then came here to rearrange the recording more efficiently?"

Zhang Yameng looked at Yan Qing's busy figure in the recording control room, and asked Miao Miao softly, who pretended to be lively and relaxed.

"It's okay, Brother Qing'er has always done this very quickly, last month we went to Shining Star to get "Liqiu" and "Talent Co., Ltd.", I heard from those sound engineers, they were dumbfounded."

Speaking of pride, Miao Miao and Zhang Yameng put on a show: "By the way, Lao Zhang, don't you like Wang Wanxi very much, I still sang the sample of "Liqiu" for her." ”

"I mean to let you buy him a Pad Pro, with a music genius like Brother Qing as the boss, why are you still obsessed with Wang Wanxi, I really think Sister Jing sings better."

Zhang Yameng was so angry that Miao Miao jumped to her feet with a word.

"Okay, you old chapter with thick eyebrows and big eyes, I didn't expect you to become a traitor! Don't buy it for Brother Qing, let him occupy your Pad! ”

"Little meow, I have prepared a lot of your favorite snacks for you..."

Hearing them muttering a certain song, Shao Qing hurriedly carried a large bag of snacks and turned Miao Miao and Zhou Peipei to the living room, leaving Zhang Yameng alone in the lounge outside the recording studio.

"Shouldn't I be more sensible and let the boss have some personal space to say a few thoughtful words?"

Finding that Yan Qing always glanced at her intentionally or unintentionally, Zhang Yameng smiled innocently and turned around and walked out of the lounge.

"Can you go into the shed?"

Seeing that Yan Qing stopped the mouse and keyboard in his hand and took off the headphones, Weng Huaiqing asked coldly.

"Gege, which of the three versions of the ending do you prefer?"

After thinking about it, Yan Qing asked her a question that was not related.

"It turns out that the question of Iri in the little black house was asked by you..."

Weng Huaijing noticed that only the two of them were left in the recording studio, and looked at Yan Qing's eyes with a shallow smile: "Do you want to know?" ”

Attacked by her sudden charming smile, Yan Qing hastily organized a verbal response: "It's okay, I just suddenly remembered this question." ”

Weng Huaijing smiled skillfully, full of girlish posture: "Hey, how sudden?" ”

Yan Qing explained curtly: "I didn't ask Yili to ask, it's just that I just happened to be asked... It's time to enter the shed. ”

Weng Huaijing picked up the singer's monitor ear monitor, put it on skillfully, turned around and entered the shed, she seemed to have a deep meaning and left a sentence: "I don't care how you answer, I know what you will choose when you read the script." ”

After Weng Huaijing finished recording the dry vocals, the free air in the recording studio gradually increased the communication between the two.

"What about the song? The song that Yuan Yuyue played last night..."

Finding that a song was missing from the accompaniment list, Weng Huaijing asked Yan Qinglai: "What is lost will never return, and the world is conserved and now it is doubled..."

Yan Qing pretended to be relaxed and said: "It doesn't quite match the theme of the movie... It's just a sour song..."

The ridicule technique that was stolen from Shao Qing was perfectly interpreted by Weng Huaijing, and the corners of her eyes were slightly red and said: "If this is the case, how can someone not even have the courage to sing, and want to use the mouth of the lead singer and the strings of others to tell?" ”

"Didn't you only record half of the song "Coke Ring"!"

Yan Qing, who was poked into the gloomy secret, fought back sharply, and at the same time, his eyes firmly locked on Weng Huai's peach blossom eyebrows.

"Because..."

seemed speechless, with a look of anger and anger, Weng Huaijing chose to turn his back silently.

"The lyrics are too gloomy to speak..."

Maybe it was Weng Huaijing's daughterly appearance that made Yan Qing suddenly come up, and he mustered up the courage to expect Ai Ai to say: "But... I do..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted, and when he turned around, Weng Huaijing, who was flushed between his eyebrows, made Yan Qing stiffen.

"I understand what you're trying to say... Yan Qing..."

Her beautiful eyes shone with a beautiful light: "When I'm ready... Okay? ”

A simple single sentence ran through Yan Qing's heart for no reason, and when he nodded in response, Alin's singing voice seemed to ring clearly in his ears:

"I can't find a reason to give up

I wait for your determination

Some love becomes clearer the more I want to withdraw it.

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At five o'clock in the afternoon, the two of them finished recording the "all" soundtrack of "Moonlight Sultry", and when they returned to Building 9 next door, Shao Qing had already ordered dinner in advance.

Under the urging of Miao Miao to go home to carry out the daily team building activities in the studio, Yan Qing quickly finished eating, and a different special car was already waiting outside the villa.

Sitting in the comfortable nanny car, Yan Qing kept recalling Weng Huaijing's extraordinarily beautiful and tactful sentence before leaving the recording studio: "See you tomorrow." ”

"See you tomorrow, it's much sweeter than next week!"