The sickly beautiful woman is crazy [Entertainment]

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Qi Yanjing prides herself on being a restrained and restrained person. She has been more mature and stable than other children since she was in primary school, and she is even more strict with herself after her debut.

Even if he is ridiculed by Gao Ping for stepping into the ranks of middle-aged and elderly men because he never uses hand cream and other products, he can still be calm.

Thinking back carefully, the most embarrassing moments in his life were all related to Xu Jue.

But no matter how embarrassing it is, Qi Yanjing will never let herself be at a disadvantage.

"its mine."

He nodded calmly, took the hand cream from Xu Jue's hand, and put it back in his pocket without changing his expression.

Xu Jue didn't take back his tears, so he was amused and laughed: "Didn't you say you never use it?"

Qi Yanjing slowly took out a wet tissue: "It's also because of you."

Xu Jue raised his eyebrows: "What's none of my business?"

"You said my hands are rough, and they hurt when I touch them," Qi Yanjing wiped each of his fingers carefully, and looked up at Xu Jue, "Forgot?"

Xu Jue was taken aback, but of course he didn't forget.

"But... so what?"

Qi Yanjing threw away the wet tissue and began to apply hand cream. His five fingers were slender and the knuckles protruded slightly, and they were powerful hands that often exercised.

After dealing with everything, Qi Yanjing picked up the napkin and turned to look at Xu Jue, "I've already wiped my hand cream, I want to wipe your tears for you."

His eyes were calm but the corners of his lips were slightly raised: "Now, can I touch your neck?"

Xu Jue: "..."

"?!!"

Qi Yanjing asked verbally, but in reality it seemed that she could not refuse.

Xu Jue was almost stunned and frightened, and Qi Yanjing forcibly pressed the back of his neck to wipe away his tears.

But there were not many tears in the first place, and Qi Yanjing was scared back when she said that sentence.

So Qi Yanjing didn't wipe away the tears, but made Xu Jue's cheeks redder and redder.

In the end, I accidentally made someone angry, and I didn't bother with him until I got off the plane.

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It was noon when we arrived in City Z. After we had a simple lunch, we started filming the first scene—the scene between Xu Jue and Lin Songfeng.

The little beggar played by Lin Songfeng was bullied and beaten all over his body. The protagonist Cheng Xiaowu took him home to take a bath, applied medicine to him, and took him in for a night.

The life of the protagonist in the setting is also very poor. He lives with his younger brother in a small bungalow of less than five square meters. The whole room has only one bed, a simple small wooden table, and two small benches.

The story in the movie took place in September, and the temperature was not too low. Under the guidance of the staff, Xu Jue changed into a worn-out plaid shirt and a long down jacket before going to the set.

After a while, Lin Songfeng also arrived. He had already put on special effect makeup, his hair was unkempt, and his face and body were covered with blood.

He greeted the staff around him, and then sat down on the ponytail next to Xu Jue.

"Has Mr. Xu had lunch?" Lin Songfeng asked.

"I've eaten," Xu Jue smiled, "Brother Lin, don't call me Mr. Xu, Xu Jue is fine."

"Yes, yes..." Lin Songfeng nodded, rubbing his hands on the cheap fabric on his thighs, looking a little uncomfortable.

Seeing it, Xu Jue calmed down the atmosphere without a trace: "Brother Lin, your look is quite breakthrough."

"Yeah," Lin Songfeng said, "I've never acted in this kind of role, and I can't even recognize myself when I just put on makeup."

He smiled sheepishly.

Xu Jue gave him one of his warm babies and said, "This shows that you are very malleable. Didn't you say that every role has its own meaning of existence? I think this is very good."

"Hey," Lin Songfeng held Nuan Baobao into his palm, "I actually just thought, no matter what, I must play my role well. I will try my best to interpret how meaningful he can be, and let everyone play this role well." The movie is done."

"You're right," Xu Jue replied with a smile: "No matter what kind of film you make, the entire crew must work together to present the best results."

"exactly……"

The little beggar played by Lin Songfeng is still a lame beggar. After the two chatted a little more enthusiastically, they began to exchange experiences on lameness.

When Qi Yanjing and the director arrived together, the atmosphere on the set had become joyful.

"Mr. Qi, are you here too?" Lin Songfeng stood up and greeted.

Qi Yanjing smiled, and glanced at Xu Jue who also got up to say hello: "Come and observe."

Many times, when there are big seniors on the set, many juniors who don't have a role in the show will also come to watch, watch the seniors' live performances, in order to learn something.

Although Qi Yanjing is not a junior, he is their teacher. It is normal to watch a scene, but Lin Songfeng couldn't bear the word "observation", and waved his hands again and again: "Mr. Qi, please don't do this!" explain."

"Okay, okay, don't stand still," the director came out to push the progress, "Hurry up and start, this scene probably won't be long, and everyone can go back and take a good rest after it's over."

"Every department is in its place!"

In this scene, Xu Jue gave medicine to Lin Songfeng. Both of them sat and didn't need to move, and only had to change three seats. It was a relatively simple scene.

The director stepped forward and gave a brief talk to the two of them: "In this episode, Songfeng, your feelings are more obvious. You were bullied since childhood, and countless people disliked your physical defects and beat and kicked you. No one Treat yourself like a real person."

"This is the first time someone treats you well, takes you in the bath, rubs you with medicine, takes you in overnight, and doesn't dislike you for being dirty, so you are full of gratitude. But because you have never been treated like this before, you are grateful At the same time, it will be more cowardly and cautious, okay?"

Lin Songfeng nodded: "Understood."

The director looked at Xu Jue again: "Compared with Song Feng, Xiao Xu, you need to be more restrained in your emotions. You are also a poor man, and you need to spend a lot of effort to survive in this world. You still have a younger brother to take care of , even if you have compassion, reason will not allow you to take in a disabled beggar."

"You made this decision for a purpose. This beggar is part of your whole plan. You want to use him, so you have to subdue him first. It's too easy to subdue this poor man, you just need to give him a little Well, a little equality and he'll be thankful to you and think you're the best guy in the world."

"But you will also have some unbearable and guilty feelings, so your heart is complicated, your emotions must be put away, and you can't write all those thoughts on your face. Is there any problem?"

"No." Xu Jue took off his down jacket and handed it to the staff.

"Okay," the director returned the monitor, "The first scene of "The Fog" takes one shot! A!"

Under the dim light, Xu Jue was sitting on the edge of the bed holding a cotton swab dipped in iodophor. The little beggar with his upper body bare was hunched over and shivering.

"Does it hurt?" Xu Jue asked.

"No..." Lin Songfeng's voice was almost inaudible, and he shook his head vigorously after answering.

There were scars all over his back, Xu Jue continued to rub the medicine on him, and asked in a very gentle voice, "Who hit you?"

"No, I don't know..." The little beggar didn't speak very fluently, and he didn't speak again for a long time after answering this sentence.

But the boy who gave him the medicine didn't speak.

The little beggar was afraid that his answer would make him unhappy. He had never met anyone who would care about him, so he thought hard and choked out a few more words: "The new one has scars on his face..."

Xu Jue's eyes dimmed, and he kept rubbing the medicine: "Why did the newcomer hit you?"

"He, working at the dock, I, passing by..."

"It's so pitiful to be beaten just passing by." Xu Jue probably got the answer he wanted, and changed a cotton swab, "Turn around, you also have injuries on your stomach."

"No! No need!" The little beggar resisted, "No, it's not serious."

"It's an injury no matter how serious it is, and it needs to be dealt with." Xu Jue took the initiative to go to him, and carefully applied the medicine again.

The little beggar was at a loss and carefully grabbed the bed sheet: "Thank you..."

Xu Jue's hand holding the cotton swab trembled, his eyes flickered, and he lowered his eyes, "You don't need to thank me, I didn't do anything."

The little beggar shook his head vigorously: "Thank you, you, you are so kind."

Xu Jue squeezed the cotton swab tightly, stood up calmly, and stopped talking.

The little beggar put on the clean clothes given by the boy, thinking that he thought he was troublesome, and murmured, "I, I'm leaving..."

Xu Jue threw the cotton swab into the trash can, turned his back to him, and hid all his emotions: "It's raining outside. If you don't mind it, you can make a bed here tonight. I have to pick up my brother."

"Card--!"

As soon as the director called to stop, the staff immediately went on stage and wrapped them in down jackets.

Behind the camera, the director and Qi Yanjing watched the replay: "How is it?"

Qi Yanjing nodded: "That's right, it's okay, let's shoot another camera directly, actors can't stand it after being frozen for a long time."

"Row."

The director beckoned, all parties were in place, and Xu Jue and the others hurried to the next scene.

The content after that was to shoot the previous scene from different angles again. Qi Yanjing focused on the shooting effect for the first time.

After watching it twice more, at a certain moment, my eyes suddenly focused on another place.

Xu Jue had rubbed the medicine on Lin Songfeng back and forth many times, almost touching his entire upper body.

It doesn't matter if you don't notice this kind of thing, but once you pay attention, you can't take it back. Qi Yanjing watched these high-definition images from the monitor, and unconsciously frowned closer and closer.

After the last filming, Lin Songfeng was officially called off, and Lin Songfeng seemed a little embarrassed by Xu Jue's smearing of medicine.

Xu Jue sat back on the pony saddle and joked with a smile: "Brother Lin is in such a good shape."

Any man is very concerned about other people's evaluation of him, Lin Songfeng immediately ignored the shyness when he heard it:

"This is far from what I used to be. I used to have six-pack abs, because this role needs to be very thin and malnourished. Recently, I haven't exercised and kept losing weight. I lost all my muscles."

"No way," Xu Jue continued to boast, "It's still very good!"

Lin Songfeng took the jacket from the assistant and wanted to continue sharing his fitness experience. When he looked up and saw something, he immediately laughed: "Teacher Qi!"

Xu Jue turned around and saw Qi Yanjing standing behind him.

Qi Yanjing showed a decent smile on his face: "Both of you have worked hard, pack up and eat something and go back to rest."

After hearing this, Xu Jue wanted to ask Lin Songfeng if he wanted to have dinner with them, but before he could see Lin Songfeng clearly when he turned his head, Qi Yanjing pulled his chin and turned back.

Xu Jue: "?"

Qi Yanjing looked at Lin Songfeng with a smile: "Does Songfeng want to have dinner together?"

Lin Songfeng was taken aback for a moment, Qi Yanjing's smile was obviously very gentle, but he felt an inexplicable gust of wind.

"No, no, no," Lin Songfeng shook his head repeatedly, "I want to take off my make-up and take a shower, so I'm leaving first."

"Okay," Qi Yanjing raised her hand, "Go slowly."

Xu Jue didn't necessarily want to have dinner with Lin Songfeng, and he didn't intend to keep him when he refused. He just wanted to say goodbye, but Qi Yanjing used the same trick to turn his head back.

From the moment Qi Yanjing appeared at the end of the scene, his eyes were always under Qi Yanjing's control, and he could only see the buttons of Qi Yanjing's shirt around her waist and her thin waistline hidden under the shirt.

Xu Jue frowned: "Why do you keep pulling my face?"

"Do I have any?" After Lin Songfeng left, Qi Yanjing smiled triumphantly, holding Xu Jue's elbow to help him up, "Let's go, eat."

Xu Jue didn't know why Qi Yanjing suddenly went crazy, and he didn't bother to care.

But he didn't expect that Qi Yanjing's madness would last until night.

For this filming, the entire crew lived in a suite with two bedrooms and one living room. Xu Jue and Qi Yanjing were both leading actors, so they naturally lived together.Other actors need to share a house with three or four, or four or five people according to the situation.

After taking a shower, Xu Jue comfortably nestled on the sofa in the living room to read the script.

"Click-"

The door of Qi Yanjing's bedroom opened, Xu Jue looked up subconsciously, and saw the man coming out with his upper body naked and only a towel tied up.

As if nothing had happened, he went to the dining table and poured a glass of water, took a sip, put it down, and turned back to his room.

The whole process took only a few tens of seconds, but Xu Jue was so frightened that he almost lost his grip on the script.

In fact, Qi Yanjing has always been very masculine, she wears most suits every day, and the most coquettish operation is to unbutton two shirts, she has never exposed her flesh so openly.

Xu Jue even wondered if he had flooded his head in the shower, and forgot that there was someone like Xu Jue under the same roof with him.

Xu Jue quickly took a sip of water to suppress his shock, and tried his best to get himself into the script again.

Within a few minutes, Qi Yanjing's door opened again.

Still the same dress, still the same exposure.

This time he came directly to the living room, walked around the coffee table twice, took a pack of napkins from the drawer, and exchanged glances with Xu Jue before returning to the room.

The living room was brightly lit, and Xu Jue was sitting on the sofa, only two or three meters away from him, and he could clearly see his pectoral muscles, abdominal muscles, and biceps brachii in every move he made.

Xu Jue was dumbfounded.

What the hell is Qi Yanjing doing?

They all looked at each other, which means that they must have not forgotten that there is still a big living person in the room, so why is it so exposed all of a sudden? !

After two visual baptisms, Qi Yanjing's firm muscles and wide shoulders and narrow waist were firmly imprinted in Xu Jue's mind.

Before Xu Jue could fully calm down, the sound of opening the door sounded again, scoring three goals.

Qi Yanjing stood in the living room, her hair was dry, and she still couldn't find a dress for herself to put on, so she just stood there in front of Xu Jue.

Xu Jue really wanted to pretend he didn't see it, but Qi Yanjing looked around with his arms crossed, as if looking for something, but couldn't find it for a long time.

"You..." Xu Jue couldn't bear it anymore.

Qi Yanjing's scattered eyes focused on Xu Jue, and he smiled and said, "What's wrong?"

Xu Jue bit her lip and frowned: "You don't have any clothes and want to borrow them from me?"

Qi Yanjing's smile froze on his face.

Xu Jue pointed: "The box is right next to it, you can find it yourself."

"No..." Qi Yanjing coughed, "I...have you seen my charger?"

With doubts in Xu Jue's eyes, he still looked at the small locker next to the sofa. There was a white data cable on it: "Did you say that?"

"Yes," Qi Yanjing nodded, "It's okay, don't move, I'll get it myself."

He stepped forward, Xu Jue withdrew his half-stretched hand, and turned his head to see Qi Yanjing's abdominal muscles enlarged countless times.

The small locker was stuffed between the sofa and the wall, Qi Yanjing had to go past Xu Jue to get it.

With one hand propped on the back of the sofa beside Xu Jue's ear, he bent over to reach for the data cable, and the distance between the two of them was shortened.

Xu Jue could instantly feel the heat from Qi Yanjing's body and the fragrance of the shower gel after taking a bath.

Qi Yanjing lay in front of him, his tall figure blocked the light source of the chandelier in the living room, Xu Jue could even see the lines of his skin and the tight shark line on his waist and abdomen.

Qi Yanjing straightened up quickly after getting the data cable, she didn't deliberately maintain this posture of encircling Xu Jue in front of her, but she didn't leave directly either.

He stood very close to Xu Jue, looking down at Xu Jue from top to bottom, Xu Jue didn't raise his head to look at him, and he didn't force it.

He slowly arranged the long data cable in circles, and then picked up the dropped script and stuffed it into Xu Jue's arms: "Don't read it too late, go to bed early."

After that, he turned and went back to the room.

The tone is calm and the steps are calm.

Xu Jue was left in a mess in the living room alone.