Chapter 70 The role of the iron lung during kissing
"Thanks."
If Xie Jingcheng hadn't supported her, Song Qingxing was sure that she would have fallen flat on her face, so she thanked him with a face full of shame.
"You've been too tired these past few days. Anyway, the filming is already halfway through. I will ask the director for two days off. The atmosphere on the set is too tense and not suitable for filming. You can't make a good movie under such circumstances."
Xie Jingcheng always felt that the filming situation these days was really bad, especially when the crew was missing two capable people.
"I'm fine..."
Although Song Qingxing was trying to argue quietly, she changed her mind and realized that what Xie Jingcheng said was indeed true. If the crew continued to be so careless and panic-stricken, then continuing filming would not be good for the final product.
"But you're right. The crew isn't in great shape. I think we should wait until we find the assistant director and screenwriter again before we can start filming."
Song Qingxing nodded, and the two of them didn't continue chatting and walked into the hotel.
The assistant and bodyguards stopped escorting him after he reached the door of the room. Normally, bodyguards would not stick so closely to him in the past.
Because we need to make enough space for the young lady to fall in love.
But since what happened the day before yesterday, they dare not be careless anymore.
The door opened, and there was no one in the room.
Xie Jingcheng finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Song Qingxing wanted to take a shower. Filming in the summer was already tiring, and her body was covered in a thin layer of sweat, which made her feel sticky and uncomfortable.
If you don’t wash it with hot water, you may find it difficult to fall asleep.
"Xie Jingcheng, I'm going to wash."
"Do you want to come?"
It was getting late today, and Song Qingxing had finished her diet lunch box on the set, so she could just take a shower and go to bed.
If they are in a hurry, she doesn't mind taking a shower together.
"Um."
Sure enough, someone did not refuse. After all, who can resist the temptation of a couple's bath?
Song Qingxing felt that she was right to call him a pervert, but she didn't dare to curse him any more, after all, Xie was her financial sponsor.
After a while, Xie Jingcheng brought over his own spare clothes.
She had almost no role today and was just a idler on the crew, so there was no smell of sweat or rouge on her body.
It smells quite nice.
"Qingxing, I've been thinking about it since just now."
The frosted glass door of the bathroom was closed, and Xie Jingcheng leaned over. After so many days of observation and understanding, she already knew what kind of person Song Qingxing was.
The other person is the kind of person who never takes the initiative. If you want to get what you deserve, you should be more proactive.
"What are you thinking?"
Song Qingxing sensed the danger approaching and pressed herself against the cold tiles. Damn it, Xie Jingcheng wouldn't want that at this moment...
Song Qingxing's mind was full of brainstorming, and she could only say hesitantly, "But I'm still injured, so I'm afraid I can't cooperate."
I was exhausted last night and now I have to film again today. Even an iron ox can't withstand this.
"Don't worry, I'm not that unrestrained."
The end of the eyebrow was gently lifted by the fingertips, and Xie Jingcheng felt the furry touch of the other person's eyebrow end. Although Song Qingxing had her eyebrows trimmed, it was not done much. Her eyebrows were naturally beautiful, the kind of thin beauty that showed the fragility of a woman.
"I just want to kiss you."
Pink lips and beautiful, round lip beads were what initially aroused my desire.
This request doesn't seem so excessive.
Song Qingxing hesitated for a moment and then closed her eyes. The meaning was obvious: Come on!
Xie Jingcheng was delighted and slowly moved over. He held Song Qingxing's wrist with one hand and supported the back of her head with the other to prevent her from touching the cold tiles.
There is still some flesh on the human body, but the back of the head, without the thin hair and scalp, is just bones.
It freezes easily.
The taste of lips intertwined was exceptionally wonderful, Xie Jingcheng seemed immersed in it, Song Qingxing felt like her lungs were about to explode, yet she had to respond awkwardly.
Why didn’t I practice this in my previous life?
That’s right, I had never even been in love in my previous life.
Song Qingxing could only pat the other person's waist gently to remind Xie Jingcheng that her lungs were about to explode.
It was not until this moment that Xie Jingcheng let go with some reluctance.
Song Qingxing covered the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand.
“Cough cough cough…”
"Are you made of oxygen tanks? How can you store so much oxygen?"
Even if they needed to breathe while kissing, Song Qingxing didn't have time to take a few breaths of fresh air, so she accused Xie Jingcheng in a hurried tone.
"Things like lung capacity can be gained through practice."
Xie Jingcheng occasionally goes diving, which is good for her lung capacity training. Unlike some people, she is satisfied once she gets what she wants.
The hotel's bathtub was big enough that even two people could squeeze in without any problem. Xie Jingcheng used the shower head to wet the person's hair.
The slender fingers rubbed the scalp patiently.
In order to make Song Qingxing rely more on herself in small matters, she specially trained her on how to rub her scalp to make it more comfortable.
Song Qingxing was so comfortable with her hair being rubbed that she almost fell asleep. She lay on the bathtub, and all she could see was her fair and delicate back.
Xie Jingcheng suppressed his pounding heart and told himself that he had already kissed her once and should not have any other thoughts.
But fortunately, her concentration was still relatively strong, and she suppressed all those inappropriate and messy thoughts.
The director of the crew also agreed to this request. The status of the screenwriter and assistant director is still very important, so he can only temporarily draw from other places.
The Xie family gave him great help.
We chose an excellent screenwriter of a hit drama to take over.
The assistant director also chose a famous director who was very good at shooting. Although the other party was famous, he was actually willing to help the director.
This really made the director secretly admire him.
It seems that he made the right choice in choosing the heroine this time. At the beginning, the director only planned to select two newcomers in the entertainment industry.
But later, for some reason, this script was noticed by the first-line female star Song Qingxing. Most directors would be so happy to hear this news.
It's a great thing if a popular star takes a fancy to your drama.
Because the other party has its own traffic, it is equivalent to this drama. No matter how bad it is, it will have fans and audiences, and the director does not have to bear the risk of the drama failing.
But in recent years, traffic stars have been criticized.
Incidents of acting like a big shot and changing lines are not uncommon, and both of them are a headache for the director.
Either the reputation is bad, or the show fails.
Anyway, you have to bear the consequences.
So when the director heard the news, he was not particularly happy, but just felt a little sad, because he felt that the first-line female star would not listen to his command.
By then, the carefully selected script will be turned into a pile of shit.
But now it seems that Song Qingxing is not playing big shots at all, which is completely different from the rumors.
It seems that the rumors in the circle cannot be trusted completely.
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