"Oh!"

Yu Junhao was seized by Xia Yu, throwing him over his shoulder again, and strangling him tightly by the throat.

A set of movements is smooth and flowing, even after two years of learning Sanda, mixed martial arts, Yu Junhao's head is still buzzing with this combination - at this moment, he seems to really feel "" from Xia Yu's eyes and fingertips. murderous look?"

Xia Yu gave him the feeling that he was like an emotionless killer or agent who had really walked through the bloody storm...

Absurd... yet true!

Zhuang Ling, as the referee, said: "Xia Yu 3:0, KO Yu Junhao!"

Only now did Yu Junhao realize that what Zhuang Ling said was true, Xia Yu was too cruel, and he was directly shocked mentally.

He lay prone on the ring, gasping for breath, adjusting his breathing—this was stronger than the pressure that the action director gave him.

Xia Yu stood up, stretched out her hand, her eyes were clear.

"?" Yu Junhao was taken aback, blinked, dazed, and after a long while to react, his big hand landed on Xia Yu's seemingly delicate palm.The moment it fell, a current "chua" rushed from his palm to his spine, and then to his brain!
He immediately withdrew his palm.

And quickly annoyed: [Why do I have the illusion of being taken advantage of?how can that be possible? ]
Because of the participation of Zhuang Ling and Meng Dong, there is no so-called eclectic fight about the film, but a serious contest!

After three games, Zhuang Ling felt sorry for Yu Junhao, while supporting Xia Yu's forehead:

[My good sister, you are like this... Sooner or later, all your suitors will be treated as brothers or sisters! ]
Then seeing Xia Yu's expression, Zhuang Ling suddenly felt.

[Damn it, this woman wants this kind of effect? ! ]
But looking at Yu Junhao, Zhuang Ling really didn't know what to say.
[With such a powerful woman, you are still shocked and mixed with surprise? ]
Zhuang Ling's world view collapsed.

[What's wrong with this world? ! ]
[Shouldn't all men like... soft girls, or charming ones?Xia Yu is completely different! ]
[Xiaoyu, how can you have a kind of surprise: don’t worry about Xia Yu being bullied, blackmailed, or kidnapped when she goes out? ]
Shaking off the distracting thoughts in his head, Yu Junhao rubbed his back, and kept the sore "hiss" in his heart. With a handsome face, he smiled in surprise: "Your strength is great!"

Xia Yu knew it was difficult to explain, so she said:

"You forgot - 11 years ago, I worshiped Mr. Liang Quanzhen as my teacher."

"You started training about two years ago, and I started training... ten years ago."

Yu Junhao took the towel handed over by Xiao Wang, and said with a smile: "It's a perfect explanation—with your skills, I think that you and Jane Smith in this film have almost the same characteristics."

Wisdom, skill, beauty - he found that he had found another advantage in her...

As for Zhuang Ling's thoughts, Yu Junhao didn't know.

Even if he knew, he wouldn't feel that he was really suspected of having a brother, even if Xia Yu had this idea, practice, and tendency.

But men's thoughts are different from women's, especially his towards Xia Yu...he can't express it, let alone dare to express it - because it's crossed the line.

Xia Yu doesn't like others crossing the line too much, he knows it.

In the three games just now that were almost one-sided, he was beaten again and again, and during the process of resistance, a certain feeling that he couldn't tell flashed through his mind. This was not just confrontation, but also many, many physical contacts.

His mind wandered more than once, but he was just used to acting, so his mind wandering was not recognized.

In addition, Yu Junhao's face, arms and neck were all congested during the confrontation and fighting.

No one noticed that his ears were almost red with blood dripping—very hot!
The confrontation is over, just in time for dinner.

Yu Junhao felt that his mind had begun to become dirty.

It's not that I don't want to, but I'm worried that if I continue to stay, I will definitely make a fool of myself.

If asked: "Is it here today?"

Xia Yu glanced at him, and said nonchalantly, "Okay!"

As soon as Yu Junhao and Xiao Wang left, Zhuang Ling couldn't help sighing again and again, curling her lips, "Steel straight girl!"

Xia Yu ignored her, but Zhuang Ling and Xia Yu had known each other for so many years, and she was very curious about her emotional world, so she followed closely.

"With just such hand-to-hand combat, you have no ripples at all. Yu Junhao's appearance, figure, and personality can't shake your iron door at all?"

"?" Xia Yu really wasn't pretending to be stupid, and asked sternly, "I usually compete with you, as well as with action directors, coaches, etc., and it's all hand-to-hand combat, so I have to open the door? Just because of this collision, Is there a call?"

"?" Zhuang Ling was confused by the question, and quickly responded, "I'm different from Yu Junhao, right?"

She is quite narcissistic, "I should be rare and beautiful, right?"

Xia Yu: "You are too narcissistic!"

She praised Yu Junhao again: "What about Lao Yu? With the big coach and movement director, one day at a time, right?"

"Fermentation of hormones, production of dopamine, mix of passion and tenderness, can't call?"

Xia Yu shook her head, "You may be able to, but I'm sure not. Work is work, and life is life."

"You have cooperated with Yu Junhao and have known each other for so long, but there is no trace of your heart moving?"

"It happened on the set, off-screen, maybe it happened, but it disappeared in a flash? I don't think so now, it's purely work."

When Xia Yu said these words, she was not only trying to convince Zhuang Ling, but also herself.

In the end, a certain swaying ripple returned to calm.

"Then how do you act in your emotional scenes? There is no emotion, but you still act so affectionately? Didn't you bring a little bit into it?"

As a professor of directing, Zhuang Ling doesn't understand actors anymore, and she doesn't understand Xia Yu as an actor.

In the past, she always thought that Xia Yu was a "real and experience school".

Now?No love, no feelings!What are they acting like? !

"It's all from a show, isn't it very realistic? Don't you believe it too?"

Xia Yu shrugged: "I'm just an actor, emotional scenes are not that difficult."

"..." Zhuang Ling was anxious and angry, and then poured a basin of cold water:
"Is that right?"

But what are you in Versailles.

What is called:

[Emotional scenes are actually not that difficult? ? ? ]
Zhuang Ling yearns for freedom in her heart, so she won't really control Xia Yu's emotional life.

However, I still feel that Xia Yu has worked too hard in the past 11 years, and she always needs to relax and indulge her emotions.

Emotional indulgence is the best way.

"While you're young, you don't have to get married. To be honest, you're not so busy that you don't even have time to talk about love, right? Practicing love is also helpful for performances, isn't it? Relax—"

"I agree!" Xia Yu smiled, "But work is also a way to relax?"

"I was defeated by you!" Zhuang Ling was speechless: "I thought I was a workaholic, but I found that you are, you are the 21 capitalist who fits the 22st and 007nd centuries!"

It is normal for a person who is extremely indulgent to understand a person who is extremely abstinent.

Zhuang Ling took the lead to leave the training room, holding the phone, there was a call from a mysterious person.

Xia Yu looked at Meng Dong, who was still in a daze, and asked, "You also think I should talk about it?"

Meng Dong shook his head and smirked, "No! I like everything about Yu Bao——"

"Stupid!" Xia Yu smiled, "Okay, let's go and see if dinner is ready?"

"Well! You go back and change your clothes later, or that's it?"

"I'll go back and change in a while. If it's dinner, save me a copy, thank you."

"it is good!"

After Meng Dong also left the training room, the smile on Xia Yu's face gradually faded.

Looking down at the palm.

Recalling the appearance and touch of Yu Junhao just now...

It seemed that there was a scorching heat coming back after nearly 10 minutes of leaving contact, and even a static electricity "sickly" pricked her.

She withdrew her hand "whoosh", blinked, and smiled, "Yes, it's amazing."

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