Chapter 100 Pipa gives birth to a male model
Shen Ranxin listened to a wailing sound coming from the shed next door that was so loud that it shook the earth and made the ghosts cry.
"What's going on?" Shen Ranxin sat on the long corridor railing in the filming site and poked his head out to ask, "Isn't there a fairy tale group next door? Why are they killing pigs?"
The photography assistant next to him looked down at the work group.
The photographer who took pictures of Jiang Ye's group had already been cursing in the work group for five minutes, telling the love-brained person to get out of my studio.
He put away his phone and wiped the corner of his mouth that he had finally suppressed. "Well, it's okay. Their plot is about killing pig monsters, so the noise was a bit loud. We are ready, and the two teachers can start acting."
Shen Ranxin adjusted his facial expression and quickly got into the mood. He leaned against the railing and played the pipa according to the posture taught by the teacher.
Lu Zhi entered the court in a jersey, his beautiful arm muscles stained with sweat, and walked towards him from the end of the corridor.
When passing in front of Shen Ranxin, he raised his eyebrows and blew a hooligan whistle, then opened his mouth to reveal a cynical smile. He stepped on the side of Shen Ranxin, bent down and grabbed Shen Ranxin's white jaw with his hand, forcing him to raise his head.
"Hi, stepmother." Lu Zhi's tone was full of playfulness: "It's been a few years since we last met, but you're still as charming as ever? Do you miss me?"
Shen Ranxin: “…”
Wait, is this his personality?
Shen Ranxin's hands that were playing the pipa froze, and she looked up at Lu Zhi blankly.
I have to say that Lu Zhi's silver hair is really charming in the sun, especially when it is casually tied into a small bun with a few strands hanging on the side of his face, wet with sweat.
When she looked at him with her brows lowered, her eyes were filled with lust.
This perspective made Shen Ran feel a little familiar, but he really couldn't remember where he had seen it. His body seemed to have surpassed his mind, and he felt a little shy.
He pursed his lips and turned his head away: "Is the character setting wrong?"
"Hmm?" Lu Zhi pressed closer to him and whispered, "Isn't this the character setting? That's a pity. I've already thought of the lines."
Shen Ranxin was silent for a moment, waiting for the photographer to call for stop.
If he remembered correctly, the theme drawn this time was the hot stepmother and the innocent stepson?
The background should be that after Lu Zhi's father died, Lu Zhi came back to inherit the family property. This "stepmother" who was only three years older than Lu Zhi, in order to maintain her position in the Lu family, hooked up with the young master who had just graduated from abroad and returned home.
The young master was not interested in the "widow" left by his father at first, but the young man who had just experienced the world could not resist the intentional or unintentional goings-on of the hot stepmother...
But now...
Shen Ranxin looked at Lu Zhi's face which had a look that said "come and go to me".
I don’t think this “innocent stepson” needs to go.
However, the photographer was reluctant to call for a stop, so Shen Ranxin couldn't go on strike.
She could only smile, put down the pipa prop at hand, and diligently play the role of a charming stepmother.
He stretched out his hand and traced it along Lu Zhi's chest to his neck. He rubbed Lu Zhi's neck with his cool fingertips and whispered, "The young master is back."
Lu Zhi chuckled, nuzzled Shen Ranxin's nose, and answered irrelevantly: "It seems you missed me."
Shen Ranxin: “…”
Seeing a speechless expression on Shen Ranxin's face, Lu Zhi bent down and picked up Shen Ranxin.
Shen Ranxin was stunned for a moment, then he climbed onto his neck and whispered, "Master, you..."
"He's dead. Everything he left behind is mine." Lu Zhi arbitrarily altered the lines: "Including you, my beautiful stepmother."
Shen Ranxin: “…”
This is a breakdown of character, right? !
Is there any photographer who can help me?!!!
Just when Lu Zhi seemed to be really going to take him away, the photographer quickly shouted, "Okay! Teacher Shen, Teacher Lu, although the character settings are different from what we gave before, the emotions between the two sides are so perfect! The sexual tension is simply full! You can come back!"
Shen Ranxin breathed a sigh of relief and patted Lu Zhi on the shoulder: "Okay, put me down."
Lu Zhi paused, turned around and looked at the photographer with a smile.
Photographer: “…”
He subconsciously took a step back, looked at the assistant who was lighting the camera, and whispered, "Did I say something wrong?"
The assistant was busy eating the melon next door. He looked up and said perfunctorily, "No."
"Could it be that I misunderstood?" The photographer muttered to himself, "Why do I feel as if Mr. Lu wants me to be reborn... Is it because I praised him wrongly?"
The assistant burst out laughing: "Hahaha, the photographer next door said he would report to the court, saying that bootlickers will never be able to enter the entertainment industry hahahaha..."
On the other side, in the third studio, Cheng Cheng and Shen Qi, who played orthopedic doctors, also worried the photographer.
He looked at the two people who were arguing with each other in the camera, speechless.
In this love-hate relationship, there is murderous intent, which is almost overflowing, but there is really no sign of love.
Logically speaking, as an amateur, it is understandable that Shen Qi is not good at eye acting, but Cheng Cheng’s acting skills shouldn’t be so bad, right?
Even when the two of them were asked to do something more intimate, the expressions on their faces were as if their mother had died and was about to be buried.
Photographer: "Teachers...how about we build some rapport first?"
Cheng Cheng sneered: "No need, Teacher Shen always smells like a scumbag, it gives me a headache."
Shen Qi pinched the bridge of his nose: "When it comes to scumbag smell, Teacher Cheng is probably a bit more serious than me."
Photographer: “…”
The two of them disliked each other. To Shen Qi, Cheng Cheng continued Shen Ziqing's research and was no different from Shen Ziqing back then. It was a good thing that he didn't kick him twice.
To Cheng Cheng, a waste experimental subject like Shen Qi was no different from the little white rabbits he had killed casually before, let alone taking such a ridiculous photo with him.
Cheng Cheng sat for a while, then stood up and said, "I'll go to the next studio to take a look."
"Wait." Shen Qi suddenly called out to him.
Cheng Cheng turned around and looked at him: "Why, what can I do for you, Mr. Shen?"
"According to my understanding, Lu Zhi is not completely free now, right?" Shen Qi walked up to him and whispered, "He has been monitored by the Alien Management Center. Now that the time limit has not yet expired, he may be taken away by the Alien Management Center at any time... Haven't you ever thought about letting him stay in there for the rest of his life?"
Cheng Cheng's eyes moved and he turned around: "What do you want to do?"
"Let Shen Ranxin fully recover his memory." Shen Qi said, "What Lu Zhi cannot accept the most is that Shen Ranxin gets into trouble. If Shen Ranxin gets into trouble, he will lose control of his emotions. When that happens, the Abnormal Management Center will determine that he is not suitable to integrate into society and will naturally take him back."
Cheng Cheng grabbed Shen Qi by the collar and warned him in a low voice: "If you dare to touch Shen Ranxin, I will cut off all the flesh from your body piece by piece. Do you believe it?"