Rebirth of the rich and famous

Chapter 357
The filming crew got ready, but the heroine never appeared.

"What's going on? No, you've already started playing big names, haven't you?" The program team of "Most TV" also set up cameras, but they were still some distance away from the shooting scene, so they could only get a vague picture.

This is because "Most TV" is a CCTV program, so it is allowed to exclusively film the crew's filming scene.Other media, just wanting to come in and take two photos, are not allowed.

"Ah, here we come..." The cameraman, who had been staring at the camera against the camera, called out, and the host standing beside him immediately looked over.

The person who walked out of the simple tent couldn't see the face clearly, but the red dress was particularly eye-catching in the night.

When Song Xiaoye appeared at the shooting scene, all the people present cast their eyes on the scene unconsciously.

The red dress is alluring, although it is not particularly transparent, but the dress is fluttering, but it shows a bewitching figure, like a fairy walking in the mountains and forests in the dark night.

However, that face with only light makeup on was as clear as a lotus, with bright eyes and white teeth, and a faint smile, which looked extremely pure.

Very contradictory, but very tempting, even if they are all in the circle who are used to seeing beauties, they still can't help but follow her figure.

Looking fixedly at Song Xiaoye, when she approached, Qiao Xuan suddenly murmured, "I really want to hide."

After giving him a blank look, Song Xiaoye just pursed her lips and smiled.

As soon as Qiao Xuan stretched out his hand, he grabbed Song Xiaoye directly, "Hold this, just hide it on your body..."

Looking down at the hot treasure in Qiao Xuan's hand, Song Xiaoye blinked but didn't pick it up.

Qiao Xuan raised his eyebrows, frowned, tilted his head, stared, and finally threw Rebao to Xiaoyue behind him.

"Really, it's hard to find electricity here, you know? If it wasn't for the charger in the car—it's cold..."

Song Xiaoye turned her head, smiled, and only asked: "Now you are asked to go into the water to shoot, will you go?! Shooting a heavy rainy day, do you want to tell the director to add hot water for me!"

"I'm a rough guy..." Qiao Xuan muttered softly, but finally surrendered: "I know! We are professional actors—but it doesn't prevent me from feeling sorry for you!?"

Nodding, Song Xiaoye squeezed Qiao Xuan's hand, turned around and walked towards the pool.

Walking slowly into the colorful pool, although the bay branch that I chose to shoot is not deep, Song Xiaoye still couldn't help shivering.

Jiuzhaigou has entered October, and the temperature difference between day and night is huge. Although the current water in the pool is not so bitter, it can still make people shiver with cold.

"Xiaoye..." Qiao Xuan, who was following on the bank, couldn't help crying out.

Song Xiaoye didn't look back, she just waved her hand back, signaling that she was fine.

Although her body trembled slightly, Song Xiaoye still walked to the previously set position with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and only after confirming that she had taken the seat did she raise her hand as a signal.

After hearing a "camera", she immediately got into the pool water that was only up to her chest.The whole body was immediately soaked, and the chill made Song Xiaoye grit her teeth unconsciously.

Although she was wearing a red dress, it was not completely gauzy, but floating on the water at the moment, she looked like a red lotus in full bloom, enchanting and bright.

Turning around, Song Xiaoye smiled silently, but her eyes were no longer pure as before, but enchanting and full of temptation.

This scene is about how after Rumei joined the Devil's Cult, although she did some evil things against her will, she was still only a peripheral disciple.In order to get into the core, after thinking about it for a while, she seduces Yan Shisan, the Blood-devouring Heavenly King of the Devil Sect.

After finding out that Yan Shisan often bathed in the Five Colors Pool alone, she pretended to be ignorant and broke into this forbidden area to seduce Yan Shisan with herself.

This scene is described in the script very evocatively, and full of tension.

Yan Shisan is an extremely cold demon cultivator.Even in the Demon Cult, he is still a person who makes all Demon Cultivators fear and fear.Even the female demon cultivator who practiced seductive arts in the Demon Cult still refuses to act presumptuously in front of Yan Shisan, but Rumei, a little demon cultivator who has just learned seductive arts, wants to seduce Yan Shisan.

When Qiao Xuan came on stage, he was watching a mermaid playing in the water by the pool.

The beauty's wet clothes, that enchanting figure, every inch shows exquisite and concave-convex beauty, but the most alluring thing is not this fiery devil's figure, but that angel-like bright face.

As if she didn't know that someone was approaching and watching her, she swam freely in the colorful pool, as if a happy fish was so comfortable.

Staring at Song Xiaoye in the water, Qiao Xuan's cold golden pupils gradually became fiery.

Slowly walking into the colorful pool, he approached step by step.

Just as he was approaching, Song Xiaoye suddenly turned around, as if she had just discovered that there was someone else here.

"Yan, King Yan..."

She stood up in a panic, her exquisite and well-made body was wrapped in the drenched red dress, which was very hot.

"Who allowed you to come here - you don't know that this is the private territory of the king of heaven?!"

"I-I really don't know..."

Song Xiaoye saluted timidly, "Leave immediately..."

Passing by in a hurry, with her back to Qiao Xuan, Song Xiaoye had a slightly smug smile on her face.

Just two steps away from her, Qiao Xuan turned around abruptly, grabbed Song Xiaoye's hand, and pulled Song Xiaoye into his arms with a heavy pull.

Pretending to be powerless and falling into Qiao Xuan's arms, Song Xiaoye looked weak, but those bright black eyes were full of seductive charm.

"Since you're here, I have to fulfill you..."

Lifting her chin, Qiao Xuan leaned down and kissed her domineeringly.

This kiss was like lightning from the sky. Although the script was very evocative, Qiao Xuan's "performance" at this moment was beyond everyone's imagination.

Some cold nights seem to be ignited by Qiao Xuan's kiss.

In the colorful pool, the red skirts surrounded the two like lotus flowers. The intoxicating kiss, burning breath, Xiaolu's fragrant shoulders, snowy feet, and lustful eyes, even in the shooting, are enough to make people feel happy. People blush and heartbeat...

"Crack..."

The last cry made the onlookers gasp unconsciously.

Qiao Xuan in the water was in a daze for half a minute before letting go of Song Xiaoye's lips.

However, even though he regained his composure, he did not let go of Song Xiaoye, still hugged her tightly, and carried her ashore just like that.Song Xiaoye didn't even let Song Xiaoye's feet hit the ground. As soon as he got ashore, he called Xiaoyue loudly.

Not only Xiaoyue rushed up, but several other staff also rushed over.Two military coats and blankets were directly wrapped around the two of them.

Qiao Xuan didn't care about himself, pulled the blanket off Xiaoyue's body, wrapped Song Xiaoye tightly, and ran to the dressing room with her in his arms.

While running, he shouted: "Xiaoyue, hair dryer—quick..."

"Really, you haven't asked me if you want to make up for it!" Xu Ke rubbed his forehead and muttered.

Chen Dong on the side smiled, "Is there still a need for reshoots?"

"Well, of course you don't have to..." Xu Xu laughed, rubbing his chin, and smiled ambiguously, "Young people nowadays!"

The crew of "Most Television" which is a little farther away, actually did not shoot very clearly.

The scene in the water can only be vaguely photographed. After all, it still has to be kept secret. No matter what, it is impossible for them to take pictures too clearly.

But the scene after getting out of the water was captured very clearly by the program crew.

Not to mention the cameraman's eyes sparkling, even the host couldn't help clapping his hands, "It's all filmed? It's filmed! Wow! It's really great! Good news! This, isn't it a resurgence of old love? ! If not, I'll write the name backwards..."

Not knowing that one action has completely exposed the relationship, Qiao Xuan simply can't care about his previous petty thoughts at the moment.

Carrying Song Xiaoye back to the dressing room, he directly pulled the towel and rubbed Song Xiaoye's wet hair.

Wrapping the blanket tighter, he held Song Xiaoye's wet and cold hand and rubbed it vigorously, "How is it? Is it cold? Xiaoye, tell me - where am I? You lean on me... "

"Yawn——" Song Xiaoye looked up at him, although her face was a little pale, but she still smiled brightly, "What a fool, you are not wet anymore? Xiaoyue, bring me that blanket... ..."

He wanted to break away from Qiao Xuan's embrace and help him wrap the blanket, but Qiao Xuan hugged her tightly.

"What am I afraid of as a man? Lie down well—dry your hair first, and take off your wet clothes—well, I'll go out first..."

"Forget it, go out to face the wind?! Go over there, change the wet clothes first..."

Qiao Xuan agreed, and seeing Song Xiaoye turned around, took off the blanket on her body, and was about to take off the red dress stuck to her body, she hurriedly turned around.

"You, don't take it off! I——I can't stand the temptation..."

Laughing out loud, Song Xiaoye teased with a smile: "Turn around! Turn around..."

"If you're like this, I'll really turn around! Really..." Turning around abruptly, Qiao Xuan's eyes lit up, and his face turned red with excitement.

Unfortunately, what I saw was Song Xiaoye who was wrapping herself tightly in a blanket.

Pointing at Qiao Xuan and laughing "haha", Song Xiaoye laughed so hard that her branches trembled wildly.

Qiao Xuan got angry, raised his eyebrows, and shouted bitterly: "Song Xiaoye—"

He lowered his head and bit Song Xiaoye's finger directly.

"what……"

Qiao Xuan didn't bite hard, just a light bite, and what made Song Xiaoye scream out loud, was that he actually held her finger in his mouth like that, sucked it with his mouth, and tapped her finger lightly with the tip of his tongue. circle, as when kissing her.

Unable to blush and get hot, Song Xiaoye withdrew her hands in a panic, "It's so dirty—I, I haven't washed my hands yet..."

"I didn't wash it either!" Qiao Xuan raised his eyebrows, and deliberately blinked at Song Xiaoye.

"My Xiaoye, I don't feel dirty no matter what..."

Seeing Song Xiaoye's blushing cheeks, Qiao Xuan laughed and turned around to change his wet clothes, "Don't peek! Although I know my figure is perfect, if you peek, you will die..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly changed his mind, "Well, you'd better take a peek! Otherwise, I'll come to you and let you have a good look—but, you must be responsible to the end after reading it! My subordinate You have to be responsible for half your life..."

Seeing that Qiao Xuan, who was already shirtless, turned around and seemed to want to untie his pants in front of her, Song Xiaoye quickly covered her eyes, "I don't want to look at it, it will make a needle eye..."

"Really don't watch it? You'll regret it if you don't watch it!" Qiao Xuan's voice was close at hand, with a teasing smile.

Song Xiaoye snorted, "You want to trick me—what's the big deal..."

Pulling away her hand abruptly, Song Xiaoye opened her eyes wide, only seeing flesh-colored eyes...

Unexpectedly, Qiao Xuan came directly in front of her. Song Xiaoye was shocked and wanted to back away, but Qiao Xuan had already bent down and grabbed her waist.

"Shouldn't you touch it? You know, there are a lot of media who want to take pictures of my perfect chest muscles!"

Strong but not the terrifying muscles of a bodybuilder, the smooth chest muscles are close in front of his eyes, but Song Xiaoye's face is flushed, and he turns his head to the side.

"You, come here again, I'm going to be called a hooligan..."

Before he finished speaking, the unspoken words were already sealed by two warm lips.

In the simple tent, the spring is infinite at this moment...

(End of this chapter)