Quick Transmigration:He's Affected Again

After arriving at the production team, the makeup artist was making up for Lu Chengcheng. Lu Chengcheng called Zhao shurang and said clearly:

"the man named Wen will not come to me in the future. The scandal is over, and Chen Yan will be good to be with me alone."

Finish saying, wait for Zhao shurang to say what, hang up the phone.

"Chengcheng, do you have a bed play today?"

Chen Yan, who was watching the script, suddenly asked.

"Well."

Although Lu Chengcheng seems light, his eyes are secretly aimed at Chen Yan, some guilty.

He thought Chen Yan would be angry, but who knows that Chen Yan just "Oh" and no more words.

Lu Chengcheng was angry and laughed:

"you don't care."

Chen Yan looked up in surprise and took a look at Lu Chengcheng:

"what's the matter? Isn't that normal? "

It's very common for actors to shoot kissing and bed plays. What's more, Lu Chengcheng has tried various types of roles. The power school doesn't blow it, so bed plays are also shot.

It was last night, when he was watching TV, he flipped through a channel and saw that Lu Chengcheng had sex with another actress in a play.

This is Lu Chengcheng's job, and he can only choose to support it.

Lu Chengcheng's eyes were black and heavy, and he was obviously angry. Anyone who came up to him at this time would burst the powder keg instantly.

He thought Chen Yan could at least show some jealousy, but he was indifferent, not angry, not jealous, just like shooting a bed drama is nothing at all.

He had planned to tell the director that he would not shoot this scene, either find a stand in or delete it.

However, Chen Yan does not care about him at all. It's not like him. When Chen Yan and his girlfriend haven't broken up, when he mentions his girlfriend, he will hold fire in his heart, and occasionally attack, which is also regarded as unreasonable.

"Three, two, one, action!"

When everything was ready, the shooting started.

This scene is that the man is in charge of Fengya, and he wants to drag a woman to solve the problem. The woman is Yunqing, and the two have a spring night. After that, the man has a strange feeling for the woman. After that, the relationship between them rises rapidly, playing boss and making love at the same time.

"Well Don't You let me go... "

The cloud inclines to sob, the voice is a little low.

"Card! Yunqing is now to be strong by the wind, not two people you love me to round the house! If you can play, you have to struggle! Struggle

Zheng Tu shouts very loud, some ferocious expression.

Song Qingyue apologized in a hurry:

"I'm sorry, director, I'm sorry,"

"come on, three, two, one, start!"

"No! Let me go! Let me go! Fengya, you bastard

Yun Qing struggled hard, punching and kicking at the man who pressed himself, but the man was still tearing her clothes.

Cloud pour down the tears of despair, eyes empty.

All of a sudden, the man on her opened his mouth, which immediately put all the cast members who were focused on their performance to ray.

Fengya that deep and magnetic voice, at this time is not to say something to make people blush and heartbeat, but

"Director, I'm not shooting, I'm reacting."

Hearing this sentence, Chen Yan, who was still watching the opera with a tolerant attitude, flashed a cold light in his eyes.

How are you, Lu Chengcheng.

The director was embarrassed:

"well Then you endure... "

Lu Chengcheng said seriously:

"I am a normal man."

The implication is, which has a normal man to suppress a woman, will not react?

Director helpless:

"what do you want

Lu Chengcheng bowed his head and seemed to think for a moment, and then he said:

"I will not react to men. You can find a man to be the substitute of a woman, and you can't recognize it when the bed curtain is blocked."

The director thought about it and thought it was feasible.

"Who do you think is suitable for the role?"

Lu Chengcheng was silent for a moment, then slowly pointed to Chen Yan:

"let my assistant play the bed drama with me."

"Poof --"

Chen Yan, who was drinking water, gushed.