"You have to believe me, we're really just shooting."

She could not see his face and expression clearly in the dark.

He put his hand in her ear and only heard him ask, "do you forget what you promised me?"

Things? What's the matter? The question mark in her head was afraid that she would not say a word.

But it's enough to know where Shen Zhining is and what her silence means. If she doesn't forget it, she must have quibbled for herself.

"As expected, I forgot," he snorted with an unidentified smile. "Do you want to remember it for you

"No!" She was adamant in her refusal. It was definitely not a good thing.

"But if I don't help you remember, you will fart your promise."

"To brother Ning, you should be rude!" The sun opened her eyes wide, but she could see nothing in the dark.

"Oh, is there any rule that I can't say rude things?"

Sheng Jiaoyang is speechless. Who's the rule? Of course, no one dares to make such a rule.

"To brother Ning, let's talk when I finish filming. I'm waiting there." She could only speak in a good voice.

Shen Zhining didn't reply, but responded to her directly.

The hand, which had been placed on the doorknob, came across, put its arms around her waist, and then went up her back.

She was wearing a thin dress. Even across the cloth, the temperature of his palm penetrated into it, which made the piece of crispy hemp crispy.

"Zila ~" zipper sliding sounds like thunder.

Sheng Jiaoyang was shocked and lost his color. He quickly put his hand over his chest and pressed the dress. Her dress is a one line evening dress. When the back zipper is opened, the skirt will slide down.

"To brother Ning, you, you..." What to do?

She didn't say the rest, and suddenly some pictures came to her mind.

"Do you remember? Well? " His hand swam slowly over her smooth back.

"I remember." She said hastily.

"Tell me, what do you think of?"

“……”

Shen Zhining chuckled. He pressed her ear and said, "I can't remember. I'm here to run you today!"

Threat! The threat of nakedness!

Sheng Jiaoyang wants to cry without tears. On the one hand, she has to resist the feeling of back fire, and on the other hand, she has to try to think about what she promised.

"To brother Ning, can you give me a hint, just a little." She asked softly.

He fondled her soft skin and heard her soft, waxy voice and tone. He said three words: "I want to."

If I could think of it myself, would I ask you for a hint? Sheng Jiaoyang left the corner of her mouth, but she still didn't give up. She called out in a softer voice: "Zhining brother ~"

his hand, which had only wandered on her back, suddenly slipped over her tail ridge, dug into her skirt, climbed up her smooth and soft buttocks, and made a suggestive squeeze.

She's all stiff.

But he didn't stop at this point. His lips fell along her neck onto her concave and convex collarbone and bit her.

"Hiss -" she took a breath.

She reached out and pushed him, but he pressed her closer.

"To brother Ning, I'm cold." She tried to get a little pity and let him stop.

"Cold?" He asked.

She nodded her head in succession, and made a definite hum.

He only heard a slight smile in his ear, which tickled his ears with the smell of laughter. Then he said:

"it won't be cold for a while."

What? Sheng Jiaoyang was still thinking about the meaning of his words. Suddenly her chin was raised and her lips were covered. A deep kiss fell from the sky and the earth, which made her brain confused.

In the studio, cen Jin paced and looked at the door from time to time.

"Not already?" He frowned and said to himself.

"Xiaozhuang, did you just see them go downstairs by elevator at the door?" He looked at the stylist and asked.

"I didn't go downstairs. I saw them enter an empty room."

CEN Jin breathed a sigh of relief and continued, "then hurry up and let them have a word to finish the film. There are only two scenes in total, but it's only one night. It's not so hard to give up."

"I'll go." Lin Yan stood up, stopped in front of the stylist's villa, asked which compartment it was, and walked out slowly after getting the reply.

As soon as Lin Yan left, the atmosphere in the private room had to be relaxed a lot. It was really depressing just now.

"I thought Mr. Lin was a charming boyfriend!" The stylist sighed.

"Everyone thinks so. I say it's strange. I haven't seen any intimate behavior between them these days. I thought they were more restrained in front of outsiders. I didn't expect that they were not boyfriend or girlfriend at all." Said the lamplighter."But then again, the scene just arrived was so powerful that Xu Jiaojiao appeared to be a little bird in front of him." The photographer followed.

"Oh, when Jiao Jiao just left with her boyfriend, Mr. Lin's expression was so heartbreaking."

"It's no use your heartache. It's not you that people like."

"If it was me, I would choose a gentle man like Mr. Lin. just now, those who were too strong and Jiao Jiao were eaten to death

"Well, don't talk about it so that it won't be heard." CEN Jin said.

Lin Yan went to the door of the compartment that the stylist said, and stopped when he grasped the handle.

There was a look of hesitation on his face, and he raised his hand and knocked on the door twice.

"Well People... Here we are. " A faint voice came from behind the door.

That's her voice.

She was at the door.

Lin Yan lowered her eyes and tightened her hand on the doorknob.

He slowly turned the doorknob, and when he saw it, he could open it. Suddenly, he took back his hand.

"Jiao Jiao, the director asked me to rush you." He said quietly.

With that, he stood quietly at the door and heard the faint movement and voice. His face was still calm, only the clenched hand hanging on his side revealed his inner emotions.

The door opens.

Sheng Jiaoyang came out with her head down. She was looking at her clothes in the light of the corridor.

In Lin Yan's eyes, her face is ruddy and her lips are slightly swollen, especially the bite marks on her clavicle.

However, his expression was still calm. He reached out to help her sort out her messy hair, and then when she saw it, he took back his hand as if nothing had happened, saying, "let's go, the director and the staff are waiting for us."

Sheng Jiaoyang nodded and was about to leave when she put a hand across her back and put it around her waist. Turning her head, she saw Shen Zhining sticking to her back.

"I haven't seen you play yet, just to see you." Shen Zhining chuckles at the corners of his mouth.

Nonsense! Last time, I was fooled by him to play the role of a sleeping skirt. Sheng Jiaoyang muttered to himself.

"What are you doing? Let's go." Shen Zhining hugged her back.

Lin Yan looks at the two figures in front of him. His lips are straight, and he steps up slowly.

CEN Jin, who was pacing, saw them coming back, relieved, but then raised the tone again, because the possessive posture of the man holding Xu Jiaojiao made him feel that the play was not easy to shoot for a while.

Wait - Cen Jin suddenly stares at his heroine, "you, you Xiaozhuang, make up for Jiaojiao, forget it, just like this to shoot the next scene, just in time, make-up does not need to be changed. "

Sheng Jiaoyang only felt that other people in the room looked at her with strange eyes. At first, she thought it was because Shen Zhining was standing by her side. She didn't realize it until she left for the next shooting site and saw her appearance from the reflective wall of the elevator. Suddenly, she blushed.

The next venue has been set up. It was shot in the presidential suite of the recent grand hotel.

"What kind of play do you want to play in the hotel?" Shen Zhining asked aloud.

At the thought of the content of the play written in the script, Sheng Jiaoyang did not know how to speak.

"After the proposal, of course, it was intimacy." Walking in front of Cen Jintou also did not answer a sentence.

Shen Zhining stopped and was just blocking the door of the room. The people behind almost hit him.

In front of him, Sheng Jiaoyang was inexplicably guilty, but then she felt nothing to be afraid of. It was none of her business who told the script to write like this.

CEN Jin noticed the difference and turned around to see that his people were all blocked at the door, while the two people at the door were looking at each other.

"You should show your love and show your love at home. Come here soon. I'll explain the action essentials to you." CEN Jin waves in the sun.

Sheng Jiaoyang was about to enter, but Shen Zhining raised his hand and pressed his shoulder.

"To brother Ning, it's just acting." She said helplessly.

"What if I say no?" Shen Zhining's tone is slightly heavy.

"To brother Ning!" Sheng Jiaoyang frowns, everyone is watching!

"Jiao Jiao, as an actor and a popular actress on the way up, will play only a lot of intimate plays in the future. You have to learn to adapt as a boyfriend first." CEN Jin helps to persuade.

Shen Zhining nodded. When everyone thought that he would not stop, he turned to Cen Jin and said, "please stand in."

"If it's a double, I refuse to play the play." Lin Yan, who hasn't spoken, opened his mouth at this time.

A deep sense of powerlessness rose in Sheng Jiaoyang's heart.

CEN Jin looks at this and that. At last, he looks at Sheng Jiaoyang and asks, "Jiaojiao, make your own decision. But before you make your decision, I have to remind you that if this movie can't be made, the effect of the whole movie will be at least two layers worse. When Azhou recommended you at the beginning, he had great confidence in you."Sheng Jiaoyang is stunned. She still remembers what Gu Zhou said when she asked him how to thank him for helping to shoot the advertisement.

"Then play my heroine well!"

In any case, it's right for her to repay her. She can't mess up the films invested by Guzhou, and she can't live up to the common efforts of all of us these days.