Chapter 57 Red Rope
"Perfect! Great! Keep it up! That's the feeling!" The director was so excited that he almost jumped out of his chair. He grabbed the intercom and shouted quickly in a voice of suppressed ecstasy:
"Teacher Shi, don't stop! Keep eating! Bite down until you get to the dark chocolate filling inside!"
"Then make a surprised expression and look at Teacher Sheng! Teacher Sheng, pick up a piece and take a bite, then smile at Teacher Shi and continue reciting your lines! Action! Quick! Capture this feeling!"
The director's voice brought Shi Qing back to reality from the panic-stricken ripples.
Her cheeks burned, and she hurried back to chewing.
The tip of the tongue is immediately covered by a rich and slightly bitter dark chocolate liquid.
The mellow bitterness perfectly neutralizes the sweetness of the red bean paste, bringing a rich and surprising taste experience!
"Hmm!" The unexpected deliciousness made her unable to help but hum with satisfaction.
Sheng Hanzheng picked up his piece of dessert and took a bite, but his eyes never left her.
The curve of his mouth deepened involuntarily, and a gentle smile appeared in his eyes.
He looked at her, his eyes so focused that it seemed as if she was the only one left in the world.
A deep, magnetic voice slowly recites the advertising line: "Red bean pastry, filled with heart, tied to longing. Every bite is a sweet encounter destined by fate."
His voice was not loud, but it echoed clearly in the quiet studio.
Shi Qing's cheeks turned red when she saw him looking at her, and the red clouds spread all the way to her ears.
"Great! That's great!" The director clapped his thigh excitedly. "The last take! The highlight!"
"Teachers, please pick up the red string bracelets in the gift box and put them on each other! Be slow! Be gentle! Look in your eyes! Pay attention to your eyes! Be delicate! Be lingering!"
"We need to portray that sense of destiny of 'holding your hand and growing old together'! Got it? Action!"
Sheng Han was the first to pick up a red rope with a small, shiny and warm gold bead in the middle.
He leaned forward slightly and held Shi Qing's slender white left wrist.
His movements were steady and solemn, as if he were performing a sacred ritual.
When he lowered his head and concentrated on tying the small rope buckle for Shi Qing, his slightly cool fingertips seemed to carry an electric current, sliding across her wrist vaguely.
Shi Qing felt as if the area of skin he touched was ignited by a small flame.
Crisp and numb.
It was Shi Qing's turn to wear it for Sheng Han.
She picked up another red rope.
His fingertips were slightly hot and trembling from nervousness and the aftereffects of the electric current.
Sheng Han's wrist was much stronger than hers.
The joints are distinct, the veins are slightly exposed, and it is full of masculine power.
She lowered her head and tried hard to align and fasten the small buckles at both ends of the red rope.
But the more nervous I got, the less responsive my fingers became, and I failed several times.
Sheng Han lowered his eyes and looked at her slightly flustered appearance quietly.
Her eyelashes fluttered nervously like butterfly wings, and there were even tiny beads of sweat on the tip of her nose. She was so cute that it softened his heart.
I really want to give you a kiss!
Finally, with a slight sound, the rope buckle was fastened.
Shi Qing breathed a sigh of relief.
They both raised their bracelet-wearing wrists at the same time.
The two red ropes complement each other under the soft light.
No lines.
As requested by the director, they just slowly raised their heads and their eyes lightly met in the air.
Sheng Han's eyes were as deep as the boundless night sky, filled with restrained affection.
Shi Qing's eyes were filled with shyness that had not yet faded, and the shimmering light in her eyes reflected his figure.
With the Milky Way as the scenery and the Magpie Bridge as the matchmaker, the hazy moonlight seems to have cast a layer of soft light on this perfect couple.
The air seemed to be filled with invisible, sweet threads, tightly entangling the two of them.
The atmosphere at this moment was pushed to the peak of extreme romance.
"Okay! Cut!" The director stood up suddenly, his voice a little distorted with excitement.
"It's perfect! Absolutely amazing! Thank you, Teacher Sheng! Thank you, Teacher Shi! You worked so hard on the shoot today! The result far exceeded my expectations! It's amazing!"
The director couldn't help but smile as he clapped his hands.
He was sweating before filming started!
Who in the industry doesn’t know that Mr. Sheng has an icy aura when filming intimate scenes with actresses?
I was worried that I wouldn’t be able to capture the sweet atmosphere required for the advertisement.
But today, I don’t know whether it’s because Director Wang taught her well or because the two of them are working together on a film.
In short, the current atmosphere and the chemical reaction produced are simply natural and ten times better than what is written in the script!
He is very optimistic about the film!
Shi Qing's tense nerves finally relaxed. She subconsciously raised her hand and wanted to untie the red rope on her wrist that served as a prop.
"Don't pick it."
A large, bony hand moved even faster and gently pressed the back of her hand.
Sheng Han's deep voice sounded beside him.
Shi Qing raised her eyebrows and looked at him in confusion: "Huh? This... can I take it away?" She thought it was just a shooting prop provided by the brand.
Sheng Han looked at her with a helpless smile in his eyes: "Of course, I can still make the decision on this. And..."
He paused, lowering his voice to a lower level, with a hint of subtle anticipation and temptation, "Look at the small gold bead in the middle of the bracelet."
Shi Qing lowered her head as she was told and gently turned the small gold bead on her wrist with her fingertips.
Under the soft light, two cursive English letters "SS" are clearly engraved on the smooth surface of the gold bead.
These are the initials of both of their names!
Sheng Han looked at her surprised and enlightened expression, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up with a hint of pride.
He leaned forward slightly, close to her ear, and his warm breath brushed against her earlobe, causing a small shudder.
In a voice only the two of them could hear, he whispered with a faint smile, "Teacher Shi, can we take a work photo? As a souvenir."
He paused and added, "At least let our client see how well-matched the person he picked is."
This dad is a real dad.
This person...how can he always say such heart-stirring words in such a serious tone!
Shi Qing glanced at him speechlessly, but an irrepressible sweetness welled up in her heart.
She pursed her lips and finally nodded slightly: "Okay."
Shi Qing was still sitting on the stone bench where she had just taken the photo.
Sheng Han stood naturally behind her, his hands resting loosely on the back of her chair, his body leaning forward slightly, forming a possessive and protective posture.
Shi Qing understood and raised her left hand with a red string on it and gently covered his left hand which also had a red string on it.
The two smiled at each other, with a hint of tacit understanding and intimacy in their smiles that were unknown to outsiders. They looked at Li Zhe who was holding his mobile phone in front of them, ready to take a photo.
With a "click", the picture froze.
Li Zhe looked at the frozen image on the phone screen, his mind frantically scrolling through the screen.
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