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0351 【Sheng Song】

The filming of "Time Planning Bureau" is very fast. This kind of low-cost science fiction film without big scenes has always been Wan Xiaohu's best. As long as the plot and rhythm are suppressed and the creative core is enough to show cooler shots than special effects blockbusters, and more successful reputation and box office.

On the set, a whole street was cleared out. Under the dim street lights, Huang Xiaoming ran on the road. Wan Xiaohu and the photography team were sitting in the pickup truck, following Huang Xiaoming, and later and then level.

"Run, run! Huang Xiaoming, you haven't eaten, run for me!" Wan Xiaohu looked at the monitor and Huang Xiaoming running, and kept shouting.

Huang Xiaoming gritted his teeth and ran. The distance between the streets was over in less than three minutes. When it reached the end, before Wan Xiaohu could call for a card, he sat on the ground and gasped: "Director... Director... has passed... no, I'm almost... exhausted."

Wan Xiaohu watched the replay carefully twice: "No, it's still not enough, I ran faster, but that eagerness was not reflected on my face!"

"No way? I'm still here? My life is so hard!" Huang Xiaoming wailed.

"Does it be hard? Think about the 25,000 Red Army. Are you tired? Think about Lei Feng and Dong Cunrui! You can't even endure this hardship and fatigue, so don't be an actor! Get up quickly. Those who don't know think our crew abuses you!" Wan Xiaohu waved his hand, not caring about whether Huang Xiaoming was hard or tired at all, and said to the deputy director directly, "Let the makeup team follow up and put on makeup for Huang Xiaoming. Well, let's go to the south street to film Gao Yuanyuan's play."

After saying that, the pickup truck drove away in a flash, leaving Huang Xiaoming crying without tears.

When he arrived at the southern street, Gao Yuanyuan was ready to go. Wan Xiaohu walked out of the car, holding the script in one hand and gestured with the other: "Gao Yuanyuan, do you give me some effort in this scene, do you understand? I want you to perform this explosive power to me. You have to survive, don't be shy, do you know?"

"I know, director." Gao Yuanyuan nodded.

"Then prepare quickly. In addition, try to pass once and don't waste my time. It's already late, and everyone has to go back and rest!" Wan Xiaohu reached out and patted Gao Yuanyuan on the shoulder, and said expressionlessly.

Gao Yuanyuan just wanted to roll his eyes. Why are you pretending? Didn’t you have made an appointment with me to continue to check in a room to have sex at night? No wonder people say, “Life is like a play. It all depends on acting.” Especially in the director industry, this kind of skills in person and behind the scenes are perfect.

Having no time to continue thinking about things, Gao Yuanyuan quickly took two deep breaths to get himself into the state and wait for the slogan.

Wan Xiaohu didn't know how Gao Yuanyuan despised him in his heart. For him, life was a lie and a lie, maintaining a ridiculous state. The only thing that could be clear was that making movies requires high concentration, which may be the only thing that he could treat carefully in his life.

"Please note that each unit, count down three numbers, 3, 2, 1, start!"

This scene was running all night.

In the movie, this will be the best place in the first half, so whether it is running or facial expressions, Wan Xiaohu strictly checks. Even the use of lights and the push of the lens are repeatedly tried to achieve the best state.

He sat on the pickup truck without feeling tired, but he exhausted Huang Xiaoming and Gao Yuanyuan. Although the street was not long, only four or five hundred meters a round trip, but running like this for one night was like a marathon for the two.

After I took the best shot, it was already two o'clock in the morning.

Only then did Wan Xiaohu remembered that he had planned to finish the work early tonight and go to check in the room. Now, Gao Yuanyuan is exhausted, so he naturally doesn’t talk about whether to check in or not.

"Okay, it's a bit long tonight. I'll treat everyone to midnight snacks and have a day off tomorrow."

The crew members who had been yawning all over the world immediately cheered in high spirits after hearing this. Not long after, a large group of people rushed to a big hotel that was still open. They all knew that Wan Xiaohu was the boss, so they were not polite at all when ordering dishes. They only chose expensive ones instead of delicious ones.

Beer, big meat, and eat and drink it.

It was only three o'clock that they dispersed one by one.

Wan Xiaohu asked the driver to take a taxi back, drove himself, and took Gao Yuanyuan back to the hotel where the crew stayed. After eating and drinking, Gao Yuanyuan's physical strength was almost restored.

"Director, won't you check in tonight?" After experiencing something, I have no worries about it after I said it. Gao Yuanyuan and Wan Xiaohu have done everything they should do, so naturally there is no awkward words.

Wan Xiaohu shook his head: "It's too late, I'm out of interest, so let's continue tomorrow night."

Gao Yuanyuan was silent for a while, lowered the car window, and let the wind blow on her face, with a look of loneliness: "What do you think we have to do with each other?"

"Archive friend." Wan Xiaohu said with a laugh.

"Bastard!" Gao Yuanyuan was angry.

Wan Xiaohu continued to cheer: "There is the truth, and you must be happy when you are in a life of great success. Don't let the golden cup face the moon empty. There is also the truth, and you must be broken when you have flowers to be broken. Don't wait for the branches without flowers to be broken. Life is short, so you should enjoy it in time."

"I used to have a very good impression of you. I think you are the best director in China, the most talented, good-looking, and very rich. You are simply the prince charming in my mind. When I received the actor notice from you, I was so surprised." Gao Yuanyuan sighed.

"There is no way, I am so charming. Countless little girls regard me as a prince charming."

Gao Yuanyuan snorted: "But now it seems that you are a complete slut. There is no difference between a gangster and a bastard and those cheesy men. You men are all such people, rich, powerful, or famous, and they are just messing around with their wives behind their backs."

"Who made some women like men like us? Nowadays, society is a society ruled by law. There is no such thing as forcing good men to become prostitutes. If it is a chaste woman, no one can do anything. Missies and mistresses are emerging one after another. Chat online for a few words, check in directly, or just check in for a room, or get out of bed sheets after less than a day of meeting. It's too common. In the final analysis, this world is just laughing at the poor but not at prostitutes. I just adapt to such rules."

"You are so shameless." Gao Yuanyuan despised him, and then suddenly said lonely again, "In your eyes, I am afraid that I am a woman like a mistress and a mistress? I'm even worse than a fool friend, it's really ugly."

"Don't think too much. You don't need to care about how anyone thinks of you. Being yourself is the right thing to do. Once you enter the entertainment industry, you either follow the rules here, or you break free from the storm, and there is no third way to choose from."

Gao Yuanyuan raised her head and said quietly: "The world is like you, and people like me have ruined the atmosphere."

Parking the car in a hidden place, Wan Xiaohu turned his head and looked at Gao Yuanyuan: "Believe me, you are much better than most female stars in this circle. You just encountered an unstoppable external force such as me. This is not a depravity, it is just a wonderful enjoyment, such as tonight."

As he said that, Wan Xiaohu leaned over and kissed Gao Yuanyuan's lips. The sex that he had missed was already stirred up by what he said just now.

"Hey, you don't want to do it in the car, do you?" Gao Yuanyuan dodged a little.

“My car is spacious enough.”

"No, what should I do if someone sees it."

"Don't worry, this place is very hidden, and my car windows are covered with glass film, and they can't be seen from the outside." Pushing and shoving, half-pushing and half-pushing, the two of them rolled to the back seat. Wan Xiaohu put the seat flat and immediately had a big bed. This is a Mercedes-Benz business car, and the interior space is very spacious.

"It's better not to."

"You have to decide whether to pick up my fire or not, and you have to take it out."

"ah……"

Squeaking, the Mercedes-Benz business car swayed violently at night. After an hour, everything returned to calm. Then there was a slight sound of dressing and a slightly breathing conversation inside.

"You are so domineering. You are impatient in the car and want to torture me to death!"

"Aren't you dead yet?"

"asshole."

"Tsk tsk, to be honest, you have a good figure, thin waist and long legs, but your chest is a little smaller. I have time to help you rub more. Development and development, maybe you can evolve from C to D, but by the way, do you have C?"

"Wan Xiaohu, you bastard! Let's go away and don't interfere with my clothes. If you don't like it, go find Dabo girl. It's best not to come to me in the future!"

"Haha, each of them has its own advantages. Taste a woman from many aspects. Don't belittle yourself. Do you know what I'll give you? It's the best!"

"Do you know, the more you say that, the more I think you are a bastard."

"I didn't deny it either."

"What are you looking at? Be honest with me, don't touch me anymore! Drive quickly, I'm going back, my body is sticky, it's very uncomfortable."

"Let me take a break and recover."

"Don't, drive quickly, don't come again, it's dawn soon."

Wan Xiaohu was pushed back to the driver's seat by Gao Yuanyuan. However, looking at the time, it was already past four o'clock. Now summer has not passed. The morning in Beijing is coming soon, and it will really turn day later.

After igniting the fire and driving, within ten minutes, he arrived at the hotel where he was staying and put Gao Yuanyuan down. Wan Xiaohu did not follow him. Instead, he drove onto the street again, opened all the car windows, and ran wildly in the cool breeze in the early morning. Since his rebirth, Wan Xiaohu felt that his sexual desire increased greatly.

Not to mention being a groom every day, it is also the rhythm of entering the bridal chamber every night.

Especially now, in the coming dawn, facing the vigorous vitality of the newborn, even though he had not slept all night, he was still excited. After thinking about it, Wan Xiaohu turned the car and drove in another direction. (To be continued...)
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