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Chapter 40: Illusory or Reality? (I ask for collection, recommendation)


s: I have worked hard like this, please support me by recommending votes and collecting After the two came out of the director's room, they returned to the guest room.

"You're crazy," Han Caiying frowned tightly and said worriedly.

"Why are you worried about my skills?"

The man didn't care.

He gently held the woman's shoulders, lowered his head and kissed the corner of the woman's mouth, and asked softly.

Although it’s not the first time “You’re here again”, the man’s intimacy still makes the woman feel even more shy.

"Just trust me once."

The man's words seemed like a request and an order.

Even if the woman didn't want to, her heart softened.

She sighed.

Han Caiying hugged the man's waist tightly and buried her whole body into the man's chest. , said nothing more.

Because it was already the beginning of the night and they had just had dinner, Zhang Zhengxun and the other three hurried to the shooting scene with the temporarily seconded cameraman.

Although there were only three people, the director actually did not embarrass them.

Instead, all the logistical support had been completed.

The only thing missing was filming.

After the first few shots, Zhang Zhengxun nodded with satisfaction to the cameraman after checking the effects.

From the shots, one can clearly see his solid and sharp shooting skills, and I can't help but feel grateful to the director.

For him, this kind of challenge without any obstacles or difficulties is simply a gift of experience.

Shooting continues.

Min Zai and Su Ye met by chance in a foreign country, Xiangjiang.

The accidental contact and the entanglement of two lonely souls collided as the plot progressed bit by bit.

After running away from a prank, and in the hazy drizzle, there was an accidental touching of the soul.

Sitting in the car alone, Min Jae and So Ye were silent.

The atmosphere could be felt even in the camera.

The camera advanced and the two came to the elevator door of the hotel where Suye lived in Hong Kong in the play.

Neither of them looked at each other, but both lowered their heads in thought.

They pressed the elevator button and remained silent.

"Ding dong" the elevator door opened and Suye walked in first.

Minzai raised his head and walked into the elevator, still bowing his head silently.

Silence, still deathly silence.

The elevator rises at a constant speed until it finally stops.

"Ding dong" the elevator door opened.

The words Su Ye had been waiting for did not appear.

She walked out of the elevator expressionlessly, but unexpectedly heard Min Zai's words.

"Sleep well," Min Jae said with a smile in the camera, "Arrived in Seoul smoothly."

Suye looked back and saw through the elevator door that was about to close, Min Zai's stiff face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, crying but not crying.

The elevator is closed.

Taking a deep breath, Min Zai's face flashed with sadness, as if he was regretting the passing of the taboo relationship between the two of them that had withered before it even opened.

Suddenly, the elevator door opened, and Su Ye sighed softly, then stepped on her high heels and jumped straight into Min Jae's arms.

"Cut" the cameraman smiled and shouted stop.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

The cameraman picked up.

"Well, we just finished shooting, okay, I'll go right away."

He looked at his watch and said to the two of them, "Sorry, I have to leave."

Giving Zhang Zhengxun a look that every man could understand, the cameraman left alone.

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Arriving at the shooting location, he fixed the camera and looked at Han Caiying who was silent on the side.

Zhang Zhengxun chuckled and asked, "Why are you so shy?"

"this" "Hey, we are an old married couple, what's there to be shy about?"

He stretched out his hand, hugged the woman and kissed her forcefully. another set "Director, don't worry."

Although he had a certain understanding of Zhang Zhengxun's directing skills after hearing the cameraman's description, the screenwriter still looked worried.

To be honest, he never expected that Director Zheng, who was clearly in a dilemma before, would suddenly think of letting Zhang Zhengxun shoot such crazy attention independently.

"You have been in this industry for a long time.

Let me ask you, which newcomer have you seen?

With such acting skills, he was a director's assistant before."

"this" "Just this morning, a second-generation rich man from Xiangjiang came to me and offered money to support him.

Since he is destined to rise, why should I be embarrassed?"

Director Zheng took a deep breath of cigarette, and a hint of ridicule appeared on his face: "This In a circle, just having money is not enough, just having a strong background is not enough.

No, the key is to have someone to support you."

Director Zheng threw the cigarette butt in his hand at his feet, crushed it, and said in a low voice: "Although this circle is always called dirty and garbage, it is really Once you reach a certain status, you can ignore most people."

"This is the charm of the circle," the screenwriter said with a smile after being silent for a while.

"Yes, that's the charm." in a dark room The suffocating and violent deep kiss, the suffocating feeling made Han Caiying completely lost.

She was obviously in a dark room, but she was in the sight of millions of people in a trance, and the skin on her body seemed to have been wantonly treated by countless people.

Looking at it, the illusion of breaking the taboo made Han Caiying almost crazy.

Strong and soul-stirring gasps filled the shot, and the clothes slipped off piece by piece with the gentle footsteps.

Hot and lingering kisses fell delicately on the skin that seemed to be crystal clear in the bright moonlight. .

He almost threw the woman away on the bed in the dark room.

Looking into Han Caiying's eyes, Zhang Zhengxun's face showed a trace of intoxication and greed.

"Hmm" Strong stimulation.

Omit 3000 words here after passion "You are going to die."

Han Caiying was so angry that she couldn't help but pinch Zhang Zhengxun's waist with her little hands, regardless of her soft and weak body.

"Is it exciting?"

Zhang Zhengxun smiled evilly, stood up and turned off the camera.

"" Han Caiying fell into silence.

I have to say, perhaps it is precisely because of the existence of this stimulation that I feel it far more than before.

Although there was a farce before, it still had to be edited after all.

Pulling Han Caiying and hiding in the editing room, Zhang Zhengxun hugged the woman's delicate body and started the formal editing.

Naturally, the edited scenes cannot be in the order in which they were shot, and the next few shots were even trimmed and added to the final version.

Seeing Zhang Zhengxun save the last scene of the two of them in a USB flash drive, Han Caiying shyly hit him, "Don't let me finish."

The man's kiss didn't give the woman any chance to object, so she clicked casually.

Open that edited scene.

In reality, it is the entanglement of a pair of crazy men and resentful women, but in the computer, there is a blossoming of taboos. reality or illusion Or maybe both are illusions In an almost simultaneous exclamation, the four of them seemed to have reached the heart-stopping peak at the same time: