The itinerary of the filming was planned long ago by the overall planning. Lu Yinbing is not the kind of person who casually asks to change the shooting schedule. Moreover, she has nothing to do, so she dumped all the pots far away. On the head of the outside shadow.

Lu Yinbing——【I blame you! ! ! I have to give me some internal or external use. I got a nosebleed after taking it internally. Today, I have to film a **** scene. What if the blood is splashed on the spot! ! ! 】

Lai Ying revolved and jumped on the top of the mountain, closing his eyes to find a signal, and almost laughed to death when he saw the WeChat message——【I am really sitting in the mountain, and the pot came from the sky, but I was wronged. 】

Lu Yinbing——【Get out. 】

Lai Ying——【I will not go away, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, what do you think, Lao Lu? What are you thinking about? Tell me. 】

Lu Yinbing——【Get out. 】

Laiying——【Talk about it, talk about it [Sajiao]】

Lu Yinbing——[Please make up for it. You are now wearing a red headscarf, wearing floral clothes, and two red faces on the plateau, acting like a baby at me, the proud man in the fashion industry. Don't you think it's a violation of peace? 】

Laiying——【Violation, so can you tell me what I thought of and caused my nosebleed? 】

Lu Yinbing——【I hate you. 】

Laiying——【Hahaha you have to say it later if you don’t say it now, otherwise I will tell Xia Tong to go [費笑]]

Lu Yinbing——【I hate you, I went to filming. 】

Laiying——【Mameda, bless you, don’t splash on the spot. 】

A minute later, Lu Yinbing replied fiercely-[I have broken up, I am old. 】

Come to the movie——【Don’t, our plastic sisters, don’t we say that we are not separated and we are together for life? 】

Lu Yinbing——【Who said it to you, don’t be affectionate. 】

Lai Ying-[Lu Yinbing: I have no desire for her [serious]]

Lu Yinbing, whose face was sorely drawn—[There is a kind of you appearing in front of me now! 】

Laiying——【Hahahahahaha】

Xia Yitong watched her sullenly sending messages next to her. If the phone screen was a little softer, I was afraid that her finger would be broken. Isn't the person who was fun yesterday is not fun today? Make Teacher Lu angry?

Xia Yitong felt a little gloating because of this.

That person could actually make Teacher Lu angry, and made her send a message while being angry. Teacher Lu just ignored people when she was angry. Xia Yitong pursed her mouth again, her cheeks bulging slightly, and she was unhappy.

Lu Yinbing put away the phone, took a deep breath, calmed down, so as not to get too angry before it even started.

Xia Yitong pretended to lean over inadvertently, glanced at the darkened screen from the corner of his eye, and asked casually, "Who made you angry again, Teacher Lu?"

"Laiying, who else is going against me all day long." Lu Yinbing didn't have a good temper.

The corners of Xia Yitong's eyes moved upwards, forming an arc of smile that couldn't help but laugh.

Lu Yinbing raised his eyebrows again and said, "What are you laughing at?"

I'm not chatting with "fun people", the big rock in Xia Yitong's heart fell, like a fish sneaking on the bottom of the sea suddenly jumping out of the blue sea, a piece of sunshine was shining, and even a little bit wanted to sing. Xia Yitong tried to endure, but couldn't suppress her upward mood, so she could only choose to turn her face away.

But how could Lu Yinbing let her go like this? She stretched her hands over her face, held Xia Yitong's cheeks, and pulled her back firmly.

Xia Yitong endured hard with a smile, her face was squeezed out of shape, and she couldn't tell that she was a pretty girl at all.

Lu Yinbing's face is intriguing.

The two glanced at each other, "Punch--" both laughed.

Unanimously: "What are you laughing at?"

Lu Yinbing's chance to be arrogant came again, and he snorted: "You laughed first, you seduce me."

The word "seduce" provokes Xia Yitong's heart for a while, if I can really seduce you, it will be fine.

Seeing her distracted, Lu Yinbing rubbed her cheeks hard: "You laugh again!"

Xia Yitong stretched out her hand to hold her wrist, freed her face from her hands, and smiled helplessly: "Teacher Lu, you will rub my makeup."

Lu Yinbing was startled by the sudden intimacy, looked down at Xia Yitong's palm holding her wrist, and said, "Your hand..."

Xia Yitong thought she hurt her, so she let go.

"...It's so beautiful." Lu Yinbing muttered to make up. The skin on the back of the hand is white and clear, and the blue blood vessels inside can be seen. It is delicate and cute. The morning light shines almost transparently. Hmm... I want to touch it.

Xia Yitong: "..."

Don't face the topic of a Ji Lao who thinks about you badly! Don’t you know it’s dangerous?

The heart was beating very fast, Xia Yitong swallowed silently, and at the same time moved her gaze to Lu Yinbing's hand. Lu Yinbing's skin was also white, but it was not the kind that would appear weak or crystal clear. White is white with a little wheatish luster. The five fingers are slender and the joints are distinct. It has both strength and beauty.

This corner was so quiet that there was no sound. Two different heartbeats were separated by an arm's distance, throbbing.

The wind blew a green leaf on the top of the palace wall, and the sound of tranquil water like water droplets slowly and tenderly penetrated into the surrounding world, and the calm water surface of a lake suddenly rippled.

"Can I touch your hand?"

As soon as he said this, Xia Yitong almost fell to his knees by fright. He almost kowtowed to clarify that I was just momentarily dizzy. It was so stiff for a second, and she realized that she hadn't opened her mouth at all. Then who said the words just now?

She slowly rolled her eyes and looked into Lu Yinbing's deep eyes. There were some complicated emotions flashing in it, curious, confused... Lu Yinbing has a pair of beautiful eyes, dark and quiet, and She looked at it intently, which was a particularly happy thing.

So happy... Xia Yitong ignored Lu Yinbing's question.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

Lu Yinbing was embarrassed.

Whoever is okay with you, just stare at the other's hand, see too many pornographic films for you! Stop asking people! You are still something a Deyi and Shuangxin artist can do! Shameless! Nasty! Beasts!

Having criticized himself fiercely in his heart, Lu Yinbing tried his best to stabilize Deyi Shuangxin's artist's design, and took the initiative to withdraw his sight. He looked at the red wall and yellow tiled palace from a distance, full of melancholy, and he wanted to write a poem. A song of Yaxing.

Only Lu Yinbing knew that she was now full of unhealthy thoughts, and she could hardly even remember "the moonlight in front of the bed".

It seemed that someone was a little closer to her eyebrows. The memory of three minutes ago poured in, and Xia Yitong pulled out from Lu Yinbing's eyes, only to realize that she had missed a great opportunity.

Lu Yinbing wants to touch her hand! Touch her hand! hand! Rounding is what it is, let alone hands, you can touch it anywhere you want! Does she have time to undress now?

Xia Yitong wanted to wear it back three minutes before killing herself.

The two regretted being led by Qin Hanlin and said, "I personally think that the scale of this scene is OK, but I know that I didn’t make **** scenes at all before Drinking Ice. Will not agree so readily."

Two days ago, Lu Yinbing could still be particularly calm, and just shoot without fear. Now the corners of her mouth are clearly twitched.

... She is too naive.

A glaring smile flashed across Qin Hanlin's eyes, without revealing them: "When shooting, we will clear the scene as usual, leaving only a few photographers and me. Don't worry. That's right, I also know the situation of drinking ice. , It’s very straightforward. If you have not attacked anyone, just say if you have any difficulties, the team and I will serve you wholeheartedly and strive to make the most beautiful **** scene."

Especially straight... Lu Yinbing twitched the corners of his mouth, and his smile faded before he could condense.

Xia Yitong seriously suspected that Qin Hanlin was deliberate.

Five minutes later, the two of them lay on the bed where the scene was today. Qin Hanlin cleared the scene. There was no one left, but the machines were still staring at the two of them intently, like the same pair of eyes. avoid.

In the circle, there are countless cameras facing her every day. She is used to it, but for the first time Lu Yinbing has a subtle feeling, as if what she and Xia Yitong are about to shoot is the one she watched last night A film of the same nature as a film.

Shaking her head to get rid of all the messy thoughts, she is doing great artistic creation, not wanting to go to bed with Xia Yitong. With her thoughts like this, the word "no" will be repeated the second time. It was removed, and it became "I want to roll the sheets with Xia Yitong."

Lu Yinbing: "..."

Qin Hanlin: "...understand?"

Xia Yitong: "I understand."

Lu Yinbing: "..."

Xia Yitong looked at Lu Yinbing, who hadn't made a sound, and tapped her arm lightly with her elbow: "Mr. Lu?"

Lu Yinbing raised his eyes to Qin Hanlin: "What did you say?"

Qin Hanlin was deeply worried about his play and repeated it again: "I said, the previous large part of the scene will not be filmed, but the emotions must be connected. You are sad, angry, love-hate, and you can’t wait to skin it. Cramps; Xiao Xia is a bit simpler, just accept it, and embrace you like water." Qin Hanlin's arm waved softly, making sleeves, and said to Xia Yitong, "Do you know the feeling of water? It's very gentle and special. Tolerance, fraternity, and greatness. It’s not to make you submissive. Goodness is like water, water conservancy and everything is not striving, not striving is striving," Qin Hanlin clapped his hands, "After rolling the sheets, Jing Xiu can't bear it anymore."

Xia Yitong nodded seriously: "I will try my best."

Qin Hanlin turned his head and said, "Drinking ice, you can imagine that you are hot and dry, and your **** and hatred will destroy your sanity, and you need her bones and blood to quench your thirst. At this time, you encounter a stream of water, and she is moist and wet. Nourish, flow all over your body. You soften, your muscles stretch, your hands and feet are immersed in the water, and the warm water surrounds your feeling. Understand?"

"Understood." Lu Yinbing, who has driven more than a dozen Thomas trains in his brain, took a deep breath and jumped out of the bed. "Well, I'll go take a drink first."

Xia Yitong frowned: "Teacher Lu seems to be a little restless today."

Qin Hanlin scratched the back of his head, also inexplicably: "It is a bit. I will tell you how to interpret the feeling of water..."

Didn't he just make some analogies?