I'm the director, I'm not bad

Chapter 14 014. Scales of the Charming Snake
Even if Yu Zhen came to Xu Xin's hangover state, he couldn't find anything wrong with it.

No way, it's too real.

The left foot of both feet is straight, and the right foot is unconsciously swinging wildly between spinning and walking straight, making it impossible to guess where he will step with the next foot.

The body is also swaying, as if the whole world is spinning.

One step, two steps, three steps...

Just as he was about to take the fourth step, suddenly, he seemed to lose his footing and hit the wall.

Some weakness in the feet.

But human instinct made him make a movement of rubbing against the wall and stabilized his body.

Standing up against the wall, he shook his dull eyes.

Under the colorful lights, his unwashed hair is particularly eye-catching, giving him a kind of "ordinary" in front of the camera that is different from the luxury around him, which is very eye-catching.

But what is more eye-catching is the erratic eyes.

this person...

Drunk too much.

And a few classmates from the acting department, according to his request, passed him by, and the two of them who were dressed as a couple even took a step to the right in the camera to avoid him.

Perhaps it was a little strange that the two of them avoided him.

Xu Xin turned his head again, looked back at the two people, and when he turned his head, he stopped suddenly.

This is actually not in the script, it is improvisation.

In the script, he just keeps going.

But who made him the director.

There are better ideas, why not?
So, after stopping, the drunk man in the camera seemed to feel that this was not good for him, so he wiped his face forcibly.

After wiping his face just right, his shoulders just left the wall.

It gives people a feeling...he seems to be a little more awake.

Then, although his footsteps were still staggering, he walked steadily to the bathroom.

"OK."

After stepping on the steps of the bathroom and losing sight of the plane, Xu Xin yelled.Then the whole person returned to normal, and walked straight to Lin Chaochao.

"How is it?"

He ignored the strange and surprised eyes of others, looked at the monitor and asked.

"Uh……"

Lin Chaochao suppressed the surprise in his heart and turned the camera upside down for him.

Xu Xin squinted her eyes and began to observe herself in the camera.

From walking at the beginning, to hitting the wall, to wiping your face...

"OK, let's go, next time."

He is the director, he said, he can pass.

In less than a minute, the first act is over.

All in all.

After hearing this, Fang Xiu and Zhang Mingyuan had no idea of ​​resting, and asked directly:
"second round?"

"Well, let's go."

Ignoring Lin Chaochao and Yang Mi, whose eyes were still surprised, he entered the working state, not caring about other people's expressions, and went straight into the bathroom.

As a result, at the beginning of the second act, Xu Xin didn't grasp the angle...

"Nonsence……"

"Crack! This is a new one, I slapped Lao Fang's face..."

"..."

……

With one hand supporting the partition of the bathroom, the other hand made a gesture that men can understand.

But on the face in the picture, one eye was opened, but the other was already closed.

It seems drunk to the limit.

It seems that there is no limit to the coolness.

Ended with a burst of water...

"OK!"

Leaving behind the photographer with water on his face without hesitation, Xu Xin came out of the bathroom and came back to the monitor.

But Yang Mi, who had quietly put on her earphones at some point, was speechless...

He opened his mouth to ask something, but after checking the screen and making sure it was OK, Xu Xin raised his eyes:
"Get ready."

Concise and concise.

Yang Mi was taken aback for a moment, then nodded immediately, and then...

"..."

"..."

"..."

The beheaded men and scumbags left the stage temporarily.

Queen of the night, here you go.

"My grass..."

Fang Xiu, who came out of the bathroom carrying the camera, couldn't help but swear.

And Zhang Mingyuan on the side simply stared straight...

Black silk, high heels, a short skirt, and... two thin ropes above the pretty waist.

Is she wearing...

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the queen who had taken off her disguise, but for some reason, the queen's eyes immediately looked at Xu Xin.

Are you looking for affirmation or what?
The girl herself doesn't know.

After all, the shape of this body is based on his opinion.

From this hairstyle that I am extremely satisfied with, to... she was a little shy during the day, but after coming here, she gave birth to an outfit that stood out from the crowd.

So she didn't know why she looked at Xu Xin.

There is not even any idea in the mind, just according to instinct.

But she was disappointed.

Because, after telling himself to get ready just now, the director's gaze has returned to the small monitor that played it backwards.

Didn't notice her at all.

"..."

And when he raised his head, the girl had already looked away.

Shooting continues.

……

"Ding ding dong dong..."

The strong drumbeat floated out from the open door, dancing manically.

Attracts the drunk man's full attention.

The camera angle at this time is from bottom to top.

The first thing in the camera is the slightly open mouth and nostrils of the drunk.

What he saw through the crack of the door seemed to be beyond his cognition, and the charming restlessness dominated his drunken reason, making him open his mouth unconsciously, without blinking, and pushed the door open walked in.

Twisted waist.

Black stockings.

The two black ropes around the waist don't know whether they are belts or something else, but just looking at them can make many associations in the mind...

In that strong music, not to mention the drunks, even the three men in suits sitting on the sofa seemed to have attracted all eyes.

Concentrated on the dancing woman, I couldn't move my eyes any longer.

He didn't even notice that the drunk man was sitting in the doorway.

swing.

twist.

The high opening and closing legs, and the beautiful figure that is about to emerge...

Everything has become the whole world in the eyes of the drunk.

His world was shaking with the girl's beautiful legs.

Say no to drunks.

Even the eyes of the radio and video recorders were straightened.

Wild dance like never seen before.

The sexy atmosphere that fills the whole room.

And the flying waves are like dancing snakes, controlled by the goddess named Medusa.

Facing her, apart from falling into petrification, there is no possibility of escape.

In the first room, Xu Xin gave all the light to the girl standing on the table dancing her waist.

And he, along with everyone else, fell into petrification.

a dance.

One and a half minutes, it's over.

Yang Mi panted slightly, and looked at Xu Xin.

While dancing, she had already seen everyone's expressions in her eyes.

She dare not say how well she danced.

She is an actress, not a dancer.

Learning to dance and practicing dancing are just to serve the role.

Not even staying in shape.

Because she was afraid that her legs would become thicker.

However, today's look seems to have allowed her to perform beyond her normal abilities.

During the more than one minute dance, every time she saw the hot and dull eyes of the men around her, the restlessness that dominated everything in her heart would be ready to move.

Can't tell.

But after the dance was over, she wanted to see the drunk man's expression for the first time.

She even wanted to ask the other party how she danced if she could.

Especially during this entire time, the other party's eyes fell into a kind of...a dullness that didn't seem like a disguise.

So, after the dance was over, she found him immediately.

result……

"OK."

When the voice of the man whose eyes regained clarity instantly sounded, she felt that her eyes were frozen.

Perseus, who ignored Medusa, got up and left a sentence:
"Hold your position and wait for me."

Then hurriedly turned and ran out.

……

The dance part in the first box is over, and it's time for the facial close-up and interaction.

"Play the music again, start recording my expressions, and then the big guys start paying for it, understand... Well, if it's about money, are you ticklish?"

In the room, Xu Xin sat back to his original position and asked the girl squatting on the table.

Yang Mi was taken aback... a little surprised:
"what?"

"I said you are afraid of tickle, especially here."

"..."

Yang Mi blinked, and her gaze shifted from where Xu Xin's hand rested on his stomach to his face:

"you want……"

"Put the money on these two ropes."

"..."

Physical contact, as an actor, is irresistible.

Yang Mi is not an actor who has never experienced these things. She has played many roles over the years, so she naturally has this professionalism.

But professionalism belongs to professionalism...

She is not afraid of itches.

Even these group performers who seem to be in their 40s and [-]s, it doesn't matter if they touch themselves for a while.

Actors must have the professionalism and dignity of an actor.

Whatever you act, you have to look like...or even "be".

She is mentally prepared.

But I don't know why... When she thinks that her alumnus will hang the 50 yuan on her waist, her face will be very hot.

"4-4-4 Breathing!"

She began to adjust her breathing, and at the same time quickly calmed down in her heart, suppressing the emotions that shouldn't exist at work.

After a few breaths, she opened her eyes and looked at Xu Xin who was waiting for her answer:

"I'm not ticklish, come on."

"Okay. Lao Fang, come on, let me tell you about the seat..."

……

The music starts again.

This time, the three men took out the banknotes in their arms.

While the girl was twisting her waist while playing with them on the table, keeping a distance from the game of mystery and desire, one after another, with the help of the temptation of money, they finally touched the girl's waist.

wad of money.

Two wads of money.

Three rolls of money.

With the twist of the camera, finally, the girl standing on the table changed from a standing posture to a squatting posture.

Expose the side waist to the misfit drunk.

His body danced like a wave, and the only space left was waiting for his reward.

At this time, the camera gave a close-up.

The drunk took out a card and some banknotes from his pocket.

One piece, five pieces, fifty, one hundred...

He followed the rules.

It's just that compared to the sluggishness just now, there is more reluctance on his face.

But facing the girl who was still twisting, he finally hesitated between the red ticket and the green ticket in his hand. It seemed that the mentality of "taking advantage" had the upper hand. He held the fifty in his hand towards the girl's waist. The touch of snow in the room was stuffed away.

Originally, it went smoothly, and then I gave a close-up and it was over...

But who would have thought that the moment he just took the banknote and was about to touch the other party...

In the vagueness of restlessness.

Soundless sparks suddenly exploded between the finger and the skin.

The sound of the sparks was swallowed by the music.

But the two beautiful black silk legs were slender and bent, and the girl's body, whose waist was still twisting like waves, became limp and stiff.

A fine layer of goosebumps instantly formed on the fair skin.

In the dim light, it looks like the scales of a snake.

Densely packed.

Dangerous and seductive.

(End of this chapter)