In addition to the lines, the two also had a fighting scene, and Chief Jiang, who was forced to be helpless, took the lead, and the actor responded to the knife that snatched her and cut her by the way.

Bai Qimeng listened carefully to the words of the action guide, posed according to the guide's actions, and then connected them into a series of actions.

Thanks to the fact that she had studied dance, she remembered her movements quickly and her poses were very beautiful.

Yan Weiming on the side was also reviewing, and his eyes looked at Bai Qimeng next to him from time to time.

I saw that she was tied in a high ponytail, wearing a tight T-shirt on the upper body and sweatpants on the lower body.

The slender figure does not have a trace of fat, her waist is extremely thin, it seems that one hand can be full of arms, because she has been exercising because she has maintained her figure all year round, and her hand muscles are not much, but they look very beautiful.

Although the practice room was ventilated, a layer of fine and dense sweat still appeared on her forehead, and as she exercised, the sweat slowly flowed down her forehead, from the side of her face to her chin, and then from her chin to her neck, and then...

Yan Weiming hurriedly retracted his gaze, adjusted his breathing, and continued to practice slowly by himself.

Both of them adapted very quickly, and it didn't take long to memorize all the movements, and then it was time to adjust some of the details of the real fight.

Bai Qimeng and Yan Weiming stood face to face like that, and Bai Qimeng had a fake small wooden knife pinned to his waist to use as a tool for the Yin Man.

She took the lead in attacking, her right hand touched Yan Weiming's left shoulder very quickly, her fingers danced like playing a piano and slowly slid down, Yan Weiming felt the slightest movement of her fingers, and felt that she was as uncomfortable as an ant on a hot pot.

Yan Weiming stretched out his left hand and grabbed the hand that was fanning the flames on his body, and with a slight force, he turned Bai Qimeng in a circle, and Bai Qimeng was wrapped in his arms with one hand.

Bai Qimeng is 1.74 meters, but because she is too thin, she has become a lot petite in the arms of Yan Weiming, who is too strong.

The distance between the two was only a few centimeters, and Bai Qimeng could even feel the hot breathing and heartbeat of Yan Weiming spraying on his shoulder.

Or rather, the sound of her own heartbeat.

Bai Qimeng reacted quickly and pulled out the small wooden knife pinned to his waist, Yan Weiming immediately let go of her and distanced himself from her, Bai Qimeng held the knife and took the initiative to attack when he saw this.

The small wooden knife slashed in front of his neck in front of his eyes, and Yan Weiming directly grabbed Bai Qimeng's left hand holding the knife, and after a circle, he directly snatched the knife in her hand.

If Yan Weiming hadn't exerted any strength when she was controlled last time, then this time she was directly forcibly pulled into Yan Weiming's arms.

Yan Weiming even took advantage of the camera's inability to gently stroke her neck!

After so many years of acting, she has never tried any kind of play, and Yan Weiming's action just now is completely out of the arrangement! There's even a hint of teasing!

She suddenly felt that Yan Weiming's hand seemed to have an electric current of its own, and the current slowly spread through her skin throughout her body, making her tremble uncontrollably and gently.

Bai Qimeng's face turned red in an instant, and her breathing was even faster than just now! She lifted her right foot and stepped on it directly, and Yan Weiming hurriedly let go of her.

Yan Weiming is dying?!

This practice room is full of cameras! There are also two cameras and two photographers next to it, and even the action is watching the two of them every move!

How dare he?!

Bai Qimeng found a reason and walked out of the practice room quickly to the bathroom in the hall downstairs, in the practice room, Yan Weiming held a knife in his hand, only to realize what he had just done, and then also left the practice room and walked out of the villa to the back garden to relax.

Once again, he was out of control.