The fast-wearing host turned black again today

Chapter 916 An Outdated Supermodel VS Bai Yueguang Actor (46)

"Otherwise, shall we take it easy?"

After all, it is not a real romantic night, but the last absurdity before death, the emperor must not blush.

Therefore, the director wanted the two to rest for 5 minutes before continuing to shoot.

Just kidding, can you get up now?

Yan Bowen almost vomited blood.

He was wearing single clothes, which had become translucent after entering the water.

This time, doesn't the whole world know about his embarrassment? !
"Director Li, I think there is something missing here! The world of tyrants is inseparable from wine and beauties. Now that there are beauties, is there still a little less wine?"

A flash of light flashed through his mind, and Yan Bowen made a point.

When the director heard this, he quickly asked the staff to place props beside the bath, and the crooked wine bottles were scattered all over the floor.

The emperor could stand by in the pool, but Luo Li had to dry her hair and change her clothes to start over.

The moment she stood up and was wrapped in a towel by the staff, Luo Li suddenly asked Gu Luoli in the sea of ​​knowledge.

"The actor or the president, who is older?"

Gu Luoli, "..."

Who will take away this devil!

After 15 minutes, the filming continued. It was still Luo Li kneeling by the bath, but this time the emperor was holding a flagon in his hand.

After this processing, the scene becomes more extravagant and more sensational than the first time.

But this time, Yan Bowen has a trace of drunkenness in his eyes, which makes people want to stop.

After another 'plop', Luo Li was dragged into the water again.

And she was surprised to find that the film king has good stamina, and it hasn't stopped after such a long time.

Her performance was also more panicked than the first time, but the effect became more obvious.

This model has good comprehension, and she performed better than the first time.

The director who doesn't know the reason is still full of praise.

The water rippled again, the emperor's expression was blurred and satisfied, while the maidservant bit her lower lip tightly, showing a look of pain.

'Squeak—'

The gate was opened, and the young general in military uniform walked slowly into the hall with a bloody sword in his hand.

'Tick-tick-tick--' The bright red blood dripped on the ground, in stark contrast to the suppressed voice in the emperor's mouth.

The complexity in his eyes gradually settled after seeing this absurd scene, and finally only endless darkness remained.

Closing his eyes, the general took a deep breath, opened his eyes again, and jumped suddenly.

The bloody blade pierced the young emperor's chest.

The maidservant's scream resounded through the heavens and the earth.

The turbid eyes became clear and bright at this moment, and the corner of the emperor's mouth curled up slightly. This smile was full of relief like a heavy burden.

Blood slid down the corner of his mouth, the emperor slowly closed his eyes, and finally fell into the arms of the beauty.

"Crack! Very good, it's over!"

Yan Bowen's role in the play was officially completed, and the staff burst into warm applause.

It took a long time for Yan Bowen, who had put himself into the role, to slowly recover, but he couldn't quickly pull himself out of the role.

"Let me slow down..."

His voice was hoarse, with thick choking, and the corners of his eyes were slightly moist, just leaning against Luo Li's arms, motionless.

Because the scene was cleared in advance, there were not many people on the scene, so the director signaled everyone to go out.

Tong Liang patted Yan Bowen on the shoulder, whispered to Luo Li that he was optimistic about him, and then left.

In the huge studio, there were only two people left in the bath.

"You, are you alright?"

Eyes full of worry, Luo Li hesitated for a moment, then patted Yan Bowen's back with her small hand to comfort her.

(End of this chapter)