Chapter 40 Only Thinking of Me
The air in the room was so stagnant that it felt like a leaden cloud was pressing down on the ceiling. It seemed as if the only sounds left were the two people entangled in bed, their rapid, intertwined breathing.
Three cameras moved silently from different angles, faithfully and delicately recording every move of the person on the bed, every breath, every frown and glance...
Shen Nian's black hair had long been wet with sweat, and lay messily on his forehead, making his beauty no longer so regular and neat, but tinged with a strong sense of aggressiveness.
"If you can't do it," he said, the irony in his eyes condensed into two strings of burning flames, without the slightest intention of retreating, "If you can't do it, get out, I'm not here to listen to your nonsense."
The tie was torn open, black and white intertwined, tied at his wrist. Zhong Ling raised his hand, slowly took off his shirt, and then leaned down again.
Hot sweat soaked his skin. In the camera, the firm and smooth muscle lines seemed to have a unique life, outlining Zhong Ling's every move.
The thin blanket was pulled up to her waist, but it couldn't hide her sexy mermaid curves. Zhong Lingran's hoarse voice was clearly captured: "How powerful is my mouth? Brother, you have to try it carefully to find out."
"OK." Zhou Lian's voice rang out, and the lights in the room came on. As the atmosphere slowly turned around, it was still so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
Meng Qingyan pulled the thin blanket over and covered Bai You with it.
Under the thin blanket, he calmly took Bai You's sweaty hand into his palm and squeezed his palm very lightly.
It was just a very brief moment.
From immersion to sobriety, from slight embarrassment to sudden peace of mind...
It seemed to be just in this extremely slight moment.
The door opened, and the makeup and styling teacher came in. After silently providing safety protection for the two, the lights dimmed again, and the next scene officially began.
This time, Zhou Lian did not speak from beginning to end.
There is no doubt that he was very satisfied with this impromptu passionate play, which even exceeded his expectations.
But at the same time, he was also surprised at the cooperation and tacit understanding between the two in this scene, as if they had rehearsed it countless times, it was smooth and flowing, but the sexual tension and oppression were not affected at all, almost piercing the screen, accumulating a small climax before the explosion.
With a snap, a crisp sound of hitting the board was heard.
"SHOT 200, TAKE 1."
"Keep it as it was just now," Zhou Lian raised his hand slowly, "ACTION."
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Around five o'clock in the afternoon, when the sun was setting, the window on the third floor that had been closed for almost the entire afternoon finally opened, and a corner of the white curtains fluttered in the wind.
Tao Yin went upstairs holding the phone and noticed that the clearance signs and warning signs at the stairwell had been removed.
In the room, Bai You and Meng Qingyan were already dressed and were discussing the plot with the director and screenwriter.
The atmosphere inside was a bit serious. Tao Yin didn't dare to go in, but stood at the door and looked around.
It was Bai who first spotted her. He stood up and came over, asking in a low voice, "Why, did the young master call?"
"No, it's..." Tao Yin paused halfway through her words and her face suddenly turned red.
It was not until this moment that she noticed the marks left on Bai You's neck.
Those were kiss marks.
Some of the kiss marks even had another layer of mark on top of them, making the whole thing look mottled.
Just looking at these traces is enough to make people imagine how exciting and intense the scene this afternoon was.
Noticing her expression, Bai You raised his hand to touch his neck and lowered his voice: "Is it obvious?"
His fingertips were slightly cool, which was very different from the touch of the man's hot lips.
I don’t know if it’s because of the comparison in my heart, but at this moment, that feeling seems to resurface to every inch of his body, making people unable to help but succumb to those lips and tongue.
"It's... not bad." Noticing that Bai You's ears were still slightly red, Tao Yin answered in a very moderate tone, and then handed Bai You's phone over. "Just now, a staff member from Meng's Jewelry called and asked if you have time tonight. It seems that he has prepared some sample books for you to take a look."
"Yeah." Bai Youying knew that it should be Meng Qingyan's arrangement, so he took the phone and called the other party back.
The call was connected quickly, and after a brief self-introduction, the two agreed to meet later in the cafe opposite the hotel.
After hanging up the phone, Bai You called Jin Baobao again.
It’s not because Meng Qingyan was being unreasonable, but because he was now covered in scars. If he went back, he didn’t know what kind of misunderstanding Jin Baobao would cause.
On the other end of the phone, Jin Baobao was naturally disappointed: "Then if you have less scenes recently, I'll bring Aunt Bai to visit the set."
"Let's wait a little longer." Bai You said. He couldn't help but feel a little headache when he thought about all the passionate scenes recently.
"If you wait any longer, you'll be done." Jin Baobao complained in a low voice.
"That's even better. After the filming is finished, I can stay at home for a while and promise to accompany you well." Bai You promised.
After some sweet words, Jin Baobao finally calmed down.
"Well then," he said, trying to comfort Bai You sensibly, "Buying a house is a big deal anyway, there's no need to rush it right now."
The food truck drove in. Bai You hung up the phone and was called by Zhou Lian into the conference room on the first floor to have dinner together.
In the evening, we filmed a group scene of the Shen family, with the main conflict centered on Zhong Ling and Lu Wanmei.
Bai You can return to the hotel as long as he finishes the first two shots.
The few of them ate and talked about the next scene until around seven o'clock in the evening. Bai You finished the day's filming and took Tao Yin on the car back to the hotel.
As before, several media outlets were still gathered at the entrance of the studio, but fortunately, the night wind in the north was still a bit cold in this season, so Bai You draped a thin silk scarf over her shoulders to cover all the marks on her neck.
When we arrived at the hotel, it was exactly the time agreed with Meng’s Jewelry.
Bai You took Tao Yin across the street and entered the coffee shop across the street.
The lights in the store are warm orange, warm and bright.
The young designer from Meng’s Jewelry had been waiting for a while and stood up immediately when he saw him.
Bai You knew that with the strength of the Meng family, even for custom-made high-end jewelry, most customers would come to the store or a designated location to negotiate.
The fact that he can enjoy such benefits now is actually entirely thanks to Meng Qingyan.
He did not dare to take advantage of his favor, on the contrary, his tone was more polite and courteous: "I really trouble you to deliver it to me today."
"It's okay," the young man, Wang Zhen, smiled generously upon hearing this, "Boss Meng said that you have a big role here, so it's only natural."
Then he asked, "Do you need me to deliver the sample book to the hotel later?"
"Sorry to bother you all the time," Bai You smiled and flipped open the top sample book, "My assistant and I can do it."
There are five or six sample books, corresponding to several designers that Meng can make appointments with recently.
"Teachers' styles change with time and experience," Wang Zhen said, "so the works included in these sample books are all from the past two years."
He was a very attentive person. Depending on which book Bai You was reading, he would carefully introduce the designer's style, appointment mechanism, price and delivery time to him.
When turning to the last book, Bai You's hand paused slightly as Wang Zhen introduced it.
"Teacher Shen Yueting?" he asked, a little hesitantly, "Is she Teacher Meng's mother?"
Wang Zhen nodded.
In fact, Chen Yueting has rarely accepted orders in recent years, but Meng Qingyan had instructed him to do so, so Wang Zhen also brought this sample book over.
"Teacher Shen hasn't produced many works in recent years," he said, "so this booklet is thinner than others."
Bai You opened it.
Platinum princess crowns, gold auspicious bracelets, pearl brooches, jade, gemstones, and various sets of exquisite accessories are also shining through the pages...
Every work of Shen Yueting is luxurious, elegant and sparkling.
Bai You didn't have a very deep understanding of jewelry, but the Jin family had been doing small accessories business for many years, and he thought his aesthetic taste in this area was pretty good.
He liked this book very much and felt a little regretful because of it.
However, he never thought of having any interaction with Meng Qingyan's family.
Not getting into trouble is his most basic self-protection principle in this circle.
Not to mention, this set of jewelry was an engagement gift for Qiu Wan, and it might even bring trouble to her in the end.
"Thank you, Mr. Wang," he smiled and stood up, his expression unchanged, "I'll take these back and look at them carefully. Can I give you a reply in a couple of days?"
"No problem." Wang Zhen said cheerfully, "If you have enough time, you can take your time to choose. Most customers need to carefully consider the choice of designer, style and materials."
Bai You nodded, handed the backpack to Tao Yin, and then bent down and held a few sample books in his arms.
As he moved, the scarf on his shoulders slipped off, revealing the layers of kiss marks on his neck.
"Mr. Bai...Mr. Bai..." Wang Zhen hadn't finished his words when he suddenly stuttered.
It was Tao Yin who noticed the difference and quickly raised her hand to straighten the scarf.
Seeing Wang Zhen's face flushed and his eyes wandering a little, Bai You thought for a moment and explained, "It was actually left over from today's filming."
"Oh." Wang Zhen nodded.
"Well, goodbye, Teacher Wang." Bai You said, not caring whether he believed it or not, and stepped back into the night breeze with Tao Yin.
At night, Meng Qingyan's lips repeatedly traced the kiss marks left during the day.
In the past, in order to avoid being discovered, he was always very restrained and never left any traces in places where Baiyou could be easily discovered.
But today, I can do whatever I want and indulge myself with these kisses.
The night was pitch black, the moon was blocked by clouds, and the room was even more warm and charming than during the afternoon shoot. Bai You half closed his eyes and felt Meng Qingyan's hot sweat beads hitting his thin eyelids.
Like a very hot kiss.
They didn't turn on the lights, possessing each other in the darkness, and re-exploring the secrets of each other's bodies from different angles.
Tight, hot, wet, sticky...
No matter what happened at other times, at this moment, they became one, with only each other.
The cell phone suddenly lit up, illuminating the corners of Bai You's red eyes. He reached out his hand, but Meng Qingyan intertwined his fingers and pressed them against the bed sheet and rubbed them.
"Don't look at it," he whispered. "Just think of me."
The phone lit up again, silently. They observed each other in the flickering light, and then hid themselves.
Finally, when everything was over, Meng Qingyan hugged Bai You into his arms, one arm tightly around his waist, and the other hand occasionally stroking his sweat-stained black hair.
The phone lit up again, and Bai You successfully got it this time.
Twelve o'clock at night, Jiang Minyao.
An ominous premonition came to his mind, and Bai You answered the call.
"My young master," Jiang Minyao's desperate voice came over the phone, "Do you know that you are on the hot search again?"
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