Transmigrated as an unnamed cannon fodder who dies early, Ye Rong immediately 'lays flat' (gives up trying hard). 'I transmigrated for nothing.'
System: The strategy route to ...
A pair of extremely outstanding looking man and woman stood in the swimming pool, the girl's ears were slightly red, and her neck was stained with a layer of pink. The boy leaned down slightly and smiled and whispered something in the girl's ear. The scene was really beautiful, making people blush and their hearts beat fast.
It's a sweet and immersive love, it's really good! The director was very satisfied with the scene he shot, but it was a pity that he failed to include the intimate whispers between the boy and the girl.
However, this makes the audience more immersed in it, because they can develop various associations and guesses, and truly immerse themselves in the love between the two.
The director smiled, thinking it was worth it that he went to the house every day to ask the great god Yan Weixin to come, rain or shine.
It is really asking for it.
He and the girl are simply a match made in heaven. Ah, he said it was the CP feeling in front of the screen. The subtle pull between the two of them was really wonderful!
After all, the director has seen countless people, and he would not simply think that the two of them were too immersed in the role or had good acting skills.
Yan Weixin is indeed young and has good acting skills, but here, the subtle atmosphere is often closer to Yan Weixin's appearance, and the girl... looks completely in a color performance. The director sighed, worthy of being a real boss who can have a subtle connection with the two big bosses in the business circle.
The tug-of-war between her and Yan Weixin is very subtle. It's not a pure love story between a man and a woman. Although it looks very similar, it's not important. What's important is that the audience can feel the sweet love in this atmosphere!
Because the girl's background is too mysterious, the director knows that he is a small fry. In the filming, there is a director in the team who is sent to protect the girl. Just say that he is protecting the girl, but it is obvious that she is not an ordinary person. Therefore, for various reasons, the director is happy that the director has sent a lucky star and does not want to explore it.
Anyway, in the end, he, as a director, is the winner.
The director looked at the girl in the camera, and then heard the girl's gentle voice coming -
"That's okay." On the screen, the girl looked up into the boy's eyes, her bright eyes curved softly, and she smiled and said, "But as long as I haven't completely lost my ability to move, I will push you to the surface of the water, I promise."
The director couldn't help but marvel at the firm and gentle feeling of the girl in this scene. She was particularly beautiful, not only because she had an incredibly beautiful face, but also because of the captivating look in her eyes when she spoke.
Confident, warm and determined.
It's heart-warming.
Hearing this, the young man seemed to be slightly stunned, but after a moment he lowered his eyes and said with a smile: "Of course I believe you, sister."
The subtle atmosphere dissipated invisibly, and the boy's acting skills were seamless.
Next, the girl led the boy across the swimming lane to complete the task of swimming together.
Because the girl was really good at swimming and moved in the water like a mermaid, she gently pulled the boy's hand and completed the task easily without letting the boy choke on the water during the whole process.
It can also be seen that she always protects the boy very carefully.
After completing the task, Ye Rong took Yan Weixin ashore.
"How do you feel?" Ye Rong floated on the water and asked the boy sitting by the glass pool.
Yan Weixin looked at the girl in the water and replied with a smile: "It's easier than I thought, thanks to my sister."
Seeing the girl about to come up, Yan Weixin reached out and pulled her.
After the shooting, the two returned to the house.
It was noon now. Ye Rong took a shower, blew her hair dry, changed her clothes, and prepared to go to the restaurant for lunch with Yan Weixin.
She sat in the living room waiting for Yan Weixin to come out, but no one showed up for a long time.
Ye Rong looked at the door of Yan Weixin's bedroom. It shouldn't take that long... Ye Rong stood up and walked to his door, raised her hand and knocked: "Weixin?"
After knocking on the door for a while, no one answered. Ye Rong was worried that he would really have an attack at this time. Thinking of coming back from the top floor swimming pool just now, she became even more worried. Ye Rong: "I'm coming in."
Ye Rong pushed the door open and found that there was no one on the bed, but there was the sound of water running in the bathroom.
It turns out that he is taking a shower.
Finding that he was just taking a shower and didn't hear the knock on the door, Ye Rong was about to leave when the sound of water stopped.
Then, the door opened.
Ye Rong paused, not knowing how to explain for a moment. She looked at the young man who came out of the bathroom. She was stunned to see that the corners of his eyes were slightly red and there was another wound on his lower lip.
Before she opened her mouth, the boy looked at her without showing any surprise, and only said, "Sister, come and help me."
Ye Rong didn't think much about it. She went forward and helped him sit down on the bed, and was worried: "Are you okay?"
"Yeah, but I'm surprised that my sister would come in." Yan Weixin smiled, "Aren't you afraid, sister?"
"What are you afraid of?" Ye Rong was annoyed. It was already so late. She found a towel to help him wipe his wet hair. "'A liar is a puppy', but you said, is my singing so bad that you would rather endure it yourself than ask me to help you?"
"That's because I make no difference whether it's a human or a dog." Yan Weixin was still panting a little, and at this moment his face didn't pretend to be a good boy. He smiled, and the flowers were in full bloom, like ripe petals on the branches emitting strong fragrance. But one could feel that the petals were poisonous, because it was an ill-concealed malice.
The malice was not directed at anyone at this time, but it was still frightening.
The boy's voice was a little hoarse, and his tone was very gentle, even with a smile: "Sister, you can also treat me as a dog."
Ye Rong: “…”
Ye Rong paused while wiping his hair and met the boy's beautiful eyes. His slightly drooping eyes looked innocent and milky, but his eyes were not like that at all. They were very aggressive. So much so that Ye Rong didn't react to what he had just said.
After reacting, Ye Rong couldn't help but said, "Don't say weird things."
You are dangerous! In every sense.
The boy's body surface temperature was very low, and he felt a chill after taking a shower, definitely from the cold water. His face was a little pale, with a hint of red under his eyes, and the wound on his lips added to his sense of brokenness.
The original is very beautiful and pure, the feeling of something being broken and then glued back together.
The distortion gives rise to the urge to break it again.
"Strange?" The young man seemed puzzled. He licked his bleeding lower lip with his red tongue. His aura was tinged with the smell of blood. He smiled, "It's not like I haven't been one before."
Ye Rong felt that something was wrong. When the boy was not pretending, he really gave off a strong feeling of instability and even a little bit of madness.
But what he said was even more shocking, so much so that Ye Rong's breathing stopped. What did that mean?
The young man raised his head and looked at her stunned expression. His peach-shaped eyes curved up and he looked a little crazy when he smiled: "Sister, you are still too naive."
Ye Rong: “…”
What's the truth? Ye Rong didn't want to open his wound, but she was very satisfied with what he said just now, but in the end she didn't ask at this time.
Seeing the girl's expression and the distress and sadness inadvertently revealed in her eyes, Yan Weixin bit his lower lip unconsciously, and the pain made him laugh.
"I don't want to play with my sister anymore." Yan Weixin said as he pulled the defenseless girl in front of him with one hand, met her surprised eyes, and smiled, "Why not try another way."
"………" When Ye Rong fell on his bed, she was a little dazed. Facing his oppressive gaze, he grabbed her wrist and she couldn't open her hand. Ye Rong subconsciously wanted to get up and tried to pull his hand away, but he held her hands behind her back and pressed her head, so she couldn't move at all.
The young man looked down at her, immobilizing her with almost no effort. He smiled, "You see, it's easy to deal with my sister."
"………" After struggling just now, Ye Rong broke out in a thin layer of sweat. After realizing that it was futile, she simply gave up struggling. She looked at the young man above her. What did Yan Weixin want to do?
No, how did this situation develop?
Ye Rong felt that the moment she entered the room, things seemed to be developing in another direction.
The young man saw her lying down and smiled slightly: "Sister, are you giving up so soon?"
Ye Rong: “…”
Ye Rong also realized at this moment that although the boy looked like he wanted to do something to her, his actions did not cross the line. His eyes were full of cat-and-mouse smiles, and other than that he had no intention of touching her.
Ye Rong is very single: "I can't break free." Tell me what you want to do.
"………" Yan Weixin looked at the girl who gave up so easily. It would be great if she could give up so easily in other places. He looked down at her. Except for the confusion on her face and subconscious struggle at the beginning, she lay there without any sense of crisis, and seemed to be unaware that she was pressed on the bed by a man.
Yan Weixin frowned subconsciously.
Ye Rong looked at the boy above, why was he suddenly unhappy? She was the one who was suppressed!
Ye Rong was finally relieved now. She hadn't settled her score with the boy yet. She thought that after her favorability increased, he would let her go, but that wasn't the case yet!
I just don't know if the young man will settle this account with the old man.
“………”Forget it, too much debt is better than too much trouble. Ye Rong figured it out very easily.
However, Ye Rong was still a little concerned about what he had just said. What she knew about his past was from other people's perspectives. His life was told in just a few lines without any details, so Ye Rong could only get a glimpse of his past life experiences from these few lines, the past in which his dignity and personality were crushed.
"…" Ye Rong looked at the young man who was holding her hands behind her back, her eyes fell on his bleeding lower lip, and her voice unconsciously softened: "Wei Xin, how about we treat the wound first?"
Meeting her concerned eyes, the young man felt restless.
Yan Weixin found that the longer he was in contact with her, the weirder he became. No, she was too weird. It was as if everyone was walking forward with the crowd without looking back, and suddenly an alien appeared and walked in the opposite direction against their cognition.
“………”
Forget it, he would stay away from her after the recording of the show. Maybe he shouldn't have returned to the show on impulse. It didn't really matter whether she was reborn or not.
When Yan Weixin felt palpitations, he suddenly realized that this was a real attack.
He released the girl's hands and said calmly, "Sister, you better get out quickly."
Suddenly regaining her freedom, Ye Rong touched her wrist and sat up from the bed. Then she noticed that the boy had a strange look on his face. She paused, and before her brain could react, she reached out her hand.
Being grabbed by her arm, Yan Weixin looked at her: "Does sister still want to stay?"
A slight twitching feeling came from the palm of his hand, and Ye Rong was slightly startled.
Was he just pretending to lure her in to settle the score? Was he really acting out now?
"..." Ye Rong looked at the wound on his lower lip, and saw that he was really ruthless.
"Well, I'll stay." Ye Rong looked at the boy whose facial expression was slightly distorted due to endurance. Seeing that he seemed to subconsciously bite his lower lip, she stretched her arm in front of him and said, "Why don't you bite me?"
The boy's breathing began to become confused. He glanced at the arm stretched out in front of him and looked up at her.
"………" Ye Rong paused. In fact, the boy's eyes were cold and looked a little fierce, but because the corners of his eyes were moist and stained with a light blush, the overall effect was greatly reduced. Ye Rong paused, not afraid at all, and discussed: "………Then I will sing for you?"