The next day, we set off in the afternoon.
It took two hours to convince Xiaoyu to stay in the fish pond.
It was already dark when we set off again.
Driving at night is boring.
Song Li and I took turns driving, and gradually we became a little tired, so Huang Jia kindly suggested that she tell stories to cheer us up.
Then, the bloody romance drama begins.
After a day of acting as a bit player, Huang Jia walked out of the set without even taking off his costume.
It was already dark, and while she was standing at the intersection waiting for the bus, a man came over and asked her, "Hey, are you an actor?"
"What's the matter?"
Huang Jia turned around and saw a stack of green euros in the other person's hand: "Five thousand euros, how about an extra show?"
Five thousand euros, converted into RMB, it would be thirty or forty thousand.
It was just one scene, only a few hours at most, which was more than her income in several months.
Huang Jia's eyes shone and he nodded firmly: "Deal."
Half an hour later, Huang Jia, with big waves, a miniskirt and heavy makeup, appeared at the door of a bar, tugging at the skirt that barely covered her butt.
"Listen to my instructions later.
When you see someone coming out and opening the car door, you immediately rush over and pounce on them.
Do you understand?"
Huang Jia blinked her false eyelashes, feeling a little regretful.
She thought it was just acting, but she didn't expect that the other party actually asked her to pretend to seduce a man and take the opportunity to take nude photos.
This was very different from what she imagined.
She wanted to refuse, but she was reluctant to give up the five thousand euros, so she gritted her teeth and nodded: "I know."
She risked her life and just treated it as an act.
"This is for you."
Huang Jia looked at the small bottle in his hand and asked curiously: "What is this?"
"Drug, if he notices any clues, you will stun him and run away, you know?"
oh.
Huang Jia nodded and stuffed the small bottle into her waist.
Her skirt was tight and just covered the bottle.
After waiting for a while, a tall man walked out of the bar door.
"Prepare" Huang Jia swallowed nervously.
The man had already arrived at the car and was reaching for the door.
"Run quickly" Huang Jia rushed over in response.
He rushed straight towards the man.
Close your eyes and make a panicked expression: "Help, someone is trying to hurt me."
The man was caught off guard, and the two of them fell into the back seat.
"What are you doing?"
Song Li growled.
A hidden place not far away.
The camera took five consecutive shots.
At the end, the owner held the camera with satisfaction and sent a text message on his mobile phone.
Turn around and leave.
In the carriage, Huang Jia felt the man beneath him trying to get up.
She had never done such a thing before and was afraid of being exposed.
She hurriedly took out the small bottle, opened the lid and was about to pour some out, when the man stood up suddenly.
"Wow" Huang Jia's hand shook.
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Most of the potion in the bottle was poured out.
Song Li stretched out his hand and wiped it, feeling water stains all over his face, and frowned: "What is it?"
"No, it's nothing."
Huang Jia stammered to cover up.
Song Li's dark phoenix eyes narrowed slightly: "Who are you?"
The text message from "I" mobile phone came in time.
As if it was a life-saving ringtone, Huang Jia immediately took out his phone to check the text message.
Two words came from above: Done. call.
The photo was taken.
Great, then she can retreat.
Huang Jia climbed down in an inelegant manner.
Because the space was small, her little hands had to press his body from time to time.
While moving, she blushed and kept saying: "I'm sorry, I'll get off the car right now."
Song Li originally felt bored.
There have been many women who have thrown themselves into his arms over the years, but he was the first one to pounce on her like today.
Seeing her clumsiness, he sneered in his heart.
She was just giving in to her desires, right?
He watched her movements with cold eyes.
Her little hands were touching randomly, but she had a strange reaction.
His throat was a little thirsty and his body was a little warm.
The temperature in the car seemed to have risen a lot.
He pulled his collar to reveal the wheat-colored skin on his chest.
Huang Jia finally climbed out and when he opened the car door, another message came from his cell phone.
She was stunned, and was about to take a look when suddenly a big hand snatched it and threw it out of the door.
Her body was suddenly pulled away, and bang, the door was closed again.
"Woman, what did you do to me?"
Song Li's handsome face was flushed, and his voice was a little depressed.
The hand around Huang Jia's waist was as hot as a red-hot iron.
Huang Jia felt guilty and did not dare to look at him: "No, it's nothing."
It was strange that he didn't faint.
Song Li's narrow eyes narrowed: "Lying."
"Really not."
Huang Jia quibbled.
He looked very wrong.
She twisted her body and struggled to get down, "Let me go."
Damn it.
Song Li held down her twitching little buttocks, held back the increasingly intense heat in her abdomen, gritted her teeth and asked, "Do you want to go down?"
Huang Jia nodded vigorously, her heavily made-up face full of expectations.
"Okay."
Song Li suppressed his desire impatiently and pressed the door lock.
Huang Jia hurriedly got out of the car, walked a few steps and bent down to pick up the phone that fell on the ground.
Before she could check the message, someone picked her up and she screamed: "What are you doing?"
Song Li strode towards the nearest express hotel with long legs, and slapped the buttocks of the woman who was twisting on his shoulders: "Shut up."
Of course she would extinguish the fire she caused.
Do you still want to escape after being sent to your door?
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Huang Jia screamed all the way, but did not stop Song Li.
When he arrived at the hotel counter, he shamelessly explained to the front desk: "Sorry, my girlfriend likes to play like this."
The lady at the front desk said in understanding, immediately completed the procedures and gave them the room card, and watched them leave with an ambiguous look in her eyes.
Huang Jia, who was lying in the back seat, looked excited: "Attention, the passion scene is about to take place."
I:"" Song Li narrowed his eyes: "One yellow card warning."
Huang Jia floated to the back seat with slight disappointment, and suddenly leaned over again, still very excited: "It's okay to remove the passion scene, you see."
Ning Huan was worried and accompanied Huang Jia back to the apartment.
After crying a lot to vent her emotions, Huang Jia calmed down a lot.
She said seriously to Ning Huan: "I will never shed a tear for that scumbag again.
From now on, I will live for myself."
Ning Huan was very pleased: "Ran Ran, if you think so, that's fine.
By the way, I work as a makeup artist in a film crew, and there happens to be a vacancy for a supporting role.
I'm just playing a prostitute."
Ning Huan is a little cautious.
Aunt Huang, Huang Jia's mother, was once someone else's mistress and gave birth to Huang Jia.
Huang Jia has always been very concerned about her life experience.
She was afraid of arousing her friend's sadness.
That's it for the promiscuous woman.
Huang Jia was slightly stunned, but soon began to laugh at herself.
How could she, a part-time extra, have the right to be picky?
So what.
Just acting.
He nodded firmly: "I will act."
His eyes were red.
The position is clear.
Ning Huan couldn't help but hugged her friend: "Ran Ran, come on.
From now on, you will become a big star, and I will become a first-class makeup artist.
Together, we sisters are invincible."
What's going on?
Huang Jia couldn't laugh or cry.
That afternoon, Huang Jia followed Ning Huan to the set because someone introduced him.
Huang Jia's appearance and temperament fit the role, and she was cast quickly.
Ning Huan also put on makeup for her friend herself.
After getting dressed and coming out, Ning Huan couldn't help but exclaimed: "Ran Ran, you are so beautiful."
She was so straightforward, which made Huang Jia a little embarrassed.
Ning Huan didn't care about that much.
He walked around her and sighed.
Huang Jia usually doesn't wear makeup, and Ning Huan knows that she looks good.
But I didn't expect that the outfit would be so stunning.
Wearing an ancient flowing skirt, her delicate collarbone shows a hint of sexiness.
The eye makeup is not exaggerated, but it well shows the charm of a prostitute.
The key is that Huang Jia has a good foundation.
After setting the makeup, she is charming but not vulgar, especially the inadvertent movements of the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, which are simply radiant and make people unable to take their eyes away.
When we arrived at the set, everyone was amazed.
Even the director praised him: "Not bad, who recommended the actor?"
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Ning Huan proudly agreed, and the director generously rewarded her with five hundred yuan, which made her extremely happy.
Everyone was looking forward to her performance, and the excessive attention made the heroine of the script, Zhao Miner, very unhappy.
She's just a supporting female character who doesn't even have her full name.
Why would she dare to steal her limelight?
Thinking of the next scene, Zhao Min'er's mouth curved slightly.
Be proud, I'll let you cry in front of everyone later "Everyone, get ready," the director said, and the actors took their positions, ready to start, "" In this scene, Meier, played by Huang Jia, deliberately provokes the heroine and wins the sympathy of the hero after being slapped.
"Miss Mei'er, the eldest daughter of the Lu family has barged in."
The maid hurriedly came in and called to the number one Mei'er who was dressing up.
Meier drew her eyebrows and painted her lips unhurriedly, putting a little red on her cherry lips.
She smiled slightly in front of the bronze mirror.
In an instant, all the grace and grace were gathered in this smile.
"Why are you panicking?"
came the soft female voice, and the pride in her eyes was clearly evident when she raised her eyebrows, "Come here, I will still be afraid of her."
Maid Nuonuo: "But" There was a noise outside, and Lu Min'er ran in with an angry face.
As soon as he came up, he rushed in front of her, pointed at her charming face, his eyes were red: "You seduced my brother Su, are you shameless?"
Meier smiled softly, and everyone present seemed to feel the disdain and contempt in her smile: "What did Miss Lu say to seduce?
Mr.
Su came here to find Meier on his own, and he couldn't even look down on his fiancé.
Who does Miss Lu think is more shameless?"
Lu Min'er's eyes widened and she threw her hands away in anger.
Snap, a solid slap.
Huang Jia was stunned, and the director shouted: "Ka" stood up and smiled very satisfied with Huang Jia, "The emotions were expressed very well, very good.
But Min'er, your role is relatively simple.
When you come out Don’t look so evil in your eyes, okay?”
Zhao Min'er was criticized in public, and she immediately felt ashamed.
She suppressed her anger and pretended to be humble: "I also feel that my performance just now was not very good, otherwise the director will let me do it again."
The director likes actors who have high demands on themselves, so he nods and agrees: "Then do it again, don't say I'm strict, I won't stop working until you're satisfied."
Everyone had annoyed expressions, only Zhao Min'er lowered her head and smiled, she was getting what she wanted.
Stand, turn on.
Mei'er smiled softly.
This time, Huang Jia handled this small gesture better.
The corners of her eyes and eyebrows were full of coquettishness.
She said calmly to Zhao Min'er's character: "What did Miss Lu say to seduce?
Mr.
Su came here to find Mei'er himself."
Damn it, you can’t even look down on your fiancé, Miss Lu thinks who is more shameless, hmm?”
Zhao Min'er roared angrily: "Bitch" and slapped her down.
"Stuck" the director frowned, "What a bitch, why don't you add lines that are not in the script without authorization?"
Zhao Min'er stuck out her tongue playfully: "I was wrong, director."
The director returned behind the camera seriously: "Come again."
Everyone is ready, turn on the phone for the third time.
Mei'er smiled softly, and after finishing her lines, Lu Min'er slapped her in the face and burst into tears again without following the script.
Had to reshoot again.
By the time the scene was finally over, Huang Jia had been slapped more than a dozen times, her face was red, and the corner of her mouth hurt even if she pulled it.
During the break, Huang Jia sat alone in the corner.
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Ning Huan was very angry.
While applying a mask on her face, she scolded Zhao Min'er for being inhumane.
Huang Jia comforted her in turn: "Newcomers are all like this.
Before the Four Heavenly Kings became famous, their supporting roles together could circle the earth.
Who am I?"
Ning Huan was amused by her: "I'm going to get some ice cubes.
Mineral water alone can't reduce swelling."
"Um."
Huang Jia sat for a while, and Zhao Min'er's assistant came over with a thermos: "This is chrysanthemum tea to reduce fire.
Miss Min'er hopes you don't mind.
She also does it for the good of the show."
"Oh, thank you."
Huang Jia quickly took it, and the other party twitched his lips: "I'll get the bottle later."
Huang Jia opened the thermos flask, poured it into the lid and took a sip.
The refreshing chrysanthemum immediately made her feel comfortable.
It seemed that senior Zhao Min'er was still a good person.
After the assistant returned, Zhao Miner lowered his eyes and asked her: "She drank."
After receiving a positive answer, she raised her lips and smiled.
Isn't Huang Jia very popular with the director?
Then let the director like her more.
That's chrysanthemum tea with added ingredients, haha.
Huang Jia took a few sips, and an employee said that the director was waiting for her in the room.
Huang Jia thought it was about acting, so she put down the bottle and went.
Outside the set, a black Bentley stopped.
Shang Jie got out and opened the door.
A pair of slender and straight legs stretched out from the back seat.
Song Li wore a neat suit and looked at the busy crew on the set through black sunglasses.
That woman is probably on this crew.
Her cherry-colored thin lips parted lightly: "Let's go."
"Yes, Third Young Master."
Shang Jie followed him and walked in.
In the director's exclusive rest room, Huang Jia stood there nervously: "Director, you are looking for me."
The director, who was very serious in front of everyone, turned around and saw her, and smiled very gently: "Huang Jia, right?
Come on, come over and let me take a look.
Is your face not hurt?"
Huang Jia was stunned for a moment, then took a few steps forward.
The director smiled and reached out to touch her red and swollen cheeks, and touched her twice ambiguously: "It would be a pity to hurt such a tender face."
What is this?
Huang Jia leaned back in resistance, looked at the lust in the other person's eyes, and finally realized something was wrong, and said quickly: "Thank you, director, for caring.
If nothing happens, I'll leave first."
A slutty hand hugged her waist from behind, and even moved to her chest.
Huang Jia looked at me with shining eyes: "What do you think?
Do I have the talent to be a screenwriter?"
"" I looked straight ahead and said helplessly to Song Li: "How long will it take?"
"An hour."
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"So long" is enough for Huang Jia to talk about the plot for five or six episodes.
Can you drop her halfway?