After her inner voice was exposed, the female supporting actor completely failed in the drama

Chapter 150 He is always ready, as long as she nods

Looking at each other affectionately again, his handsome face also enlarged in front of her eyes, making Song Jiaojiao's cheeks turn red.

"Baby, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Song Jiaojiao looked at him intently, the tips of her ears moved slightly, and she felt as if her ears were getting pregnant.

"Ka, beautiful!"

Yang Mao is very satisfied, the material is stable, and when the film is released, it will definitely make people scream.

After hearing Yang Mao's instructions, Song Jiaojiao moved her lips slightly, which really gave him a lot of advantage.

The next scene was riding a bicycle. Song Jiaojiao was sitting in the back seat of the car and put her hand lightly on his waist.

It was obvious that his body was slightly stiff, and Song Jiaojiao seemed to have discovered a new world. So, was his waist a sensitive part of his body?

Because she didn't know clearly, Song Jiaojiao was very curious and couldn't ask directly. She could only reach out and test it herself.

[Boring, I thought I found one of his sensitive spots. 】

Song Jiaojiao touched his waist again, but the answer was not what she thought, so she could only keep her thoughts in mind.

Jin Zhouwang's eyebrows beat slightly, and the wheel of the bicycle rolled over a stone, causing her whole body to tremble slightly and hit him in the back.

Fortunately, it was just a hit on the forehead, which hurt a little.

[Hiss... Jin Zhou looks at you as an iron wall! 】

This was obviously a flat road, how could he ride like this?
Tsk tsk tsk, Jin Zhou’s driving skills are not good.

[You need to practice more cooking. Jin Zhou hopes to go back and practice his driving skills. I won't argue with him about today's affairs. 】

Jin Zhouwang's eyebrows twitched. What she said in her heart was a bit irritating, but he was also very helpless towards her.

The outdoor scenery is almost done, now it’s the turn of the indoor scenery.

Two people playing the piano.

Song Jiaojiao knew a little bit, but not much.

Before she started, she sat on it and tried it out, but she was very unfamiliar with it.

Looking at the piano score, the playing was a bit inconsistent, and someone sat down next to him.

"It sounds good."

The low magnetic voice lingered in her ears, Song Jiaojiao pulled the corners of her lips falsely and whispered: "Thank you."

[Ah, so fake. I feel so honored to receive such a fake compliment from Jin Zhouwang. 】

Jin Zhouwang: "..."

Her self-awareness is too strong. A little bad.

"Can I join?" he asked.

Quite polite.

Song Jiaojiao did not refuse. After all, she would have to play with four hands later. It was normal to get familiar with it in advance.

"Come."

She kept moving under her fingers, and he penetrated wherever she could.

Suddenly I feel a little lucky that I have learned a little bit of everything. This must be because as a host, I have many skills that are not overwhelming.

Jin Zhouwang turned his head slightly and stared at her, his eyes focused and affectionate, and the gentle whirlpool made people sink.

Song Jiaojiao calmed down and refused to comment on how he viewed her.

If it were those licking dogs, she would stare back and curse in her heart. It can only be said that humans are the most double-standard creatures.

"Quick, quick, why aren't the cameras ready yet? What are you doing to eat? Hurry up."

Yang Mao was anxious when he saw this scene. What a wonderful casual scene, completely unacted and showing true feelings.

"Look for an angle, don't rush."

The assistant director interrupted, knowing that he was anxious, but he should not be impatient yet.

If we find a death angle, that would be the more urgent time.

"What a dreamy scene, more idol drama than idol drama, so romantic!"

Can Yang Mao not be anxious? I'm so anxious that I can't wait to turn into a camera to record this scene. Maybe it can be used as an Easter egg when the time comes. In the end, he took out his mobile phone and took pictures. He worked really hard for zero work.

[My neck is so sore, doesn’t he feel uncomfortable? 】

Song Jiaojiao complained and looked at each other for at least two minutes. If she turned to the side again, her neck would tilt to the side.

Jin Zhouwang looked away, feeling uncomfortable at all, but since it was because of himself, he had to bear the responsibility to the end.

The four-handed play was very difficult for Song Jiaojiao at the beginning, but Jin Zhouwang cooperated with her very well, and there was an invisible tacit understanding between them, and things got better soon.

Song after song, time after time, the tacit understanding continues to improve, and I can already produce a good piece of music.

Yang Mao asked if they could start. Jin Zhou looked at Song Jiaojiao and asked what she meant.

He was always available, if only she nodded.

Song Jiaojiao felt a sense of pride in her heart. It was a perfect performance and she liked it very much.

She looked at Jin Zhouwang, her pink lips raised slightly.

And he also curved his thin lips, and his smiling peach eyes held a gentleness that belonged to him.

They looked at each other and smiled, with only each other in their eyes, burning with the starlight of happiness.

Four songs in a row, get it!
The next scene was in the classroom. She was resting on the desk with her face sideways, while he was watching from the side.

[What a classic scene, I really like the secret kiss. 】

Song Jiaojiao muttered that it was like this in idol dramas, carefully tracing the other person's facial features, and then having a secret kiss. After the kiss, she was scared and entangled, and even avoided the other person.

I haven't tried it, so I don't know.

Song Jiaojiao put one hand on the desk, then lay down, revealing most of her delicate face.

And the moment she closed her eyes, the expression in the man's eyes suddenly changed.

Song Jiaojiao's long and densely curled eyelashes trembled slightly, but she did not open her eyes.

The touch of her fingertips was soft and hot, with a hint of itching, which made Song Jiaojiao's breathing slow down frequently.

[It’s a bit torturous. 】

Just like playing the piano just now, his well-joined fingers danced lightly on her face, carrying a hint of lingering affection.

Jin Zhouwang's thin lips curved slightly and he slowly came closer to her. This move made her even more breathless.

[Ah ah ah, are you going to recreate the classic? 】

But she overthought it, and Jin Zhouwang did not secretly kiss.

Mainly because I was afraid of scaring her, and without her consent, it really offended her.

Song Jiaojiao didn't think about this at all, and she was still vaguely looking forward to it. Unfortunately, she just moved closer and moved away.

This feeling of having to kiss or not is the most annoying thing. Jin Zhou is very good at looking at each other.

"Call it done, it's over."

After shooting several scenes, it was finally over.

Song Jiaojiao felt that she was going to have a heart attack, and her heartbeat kept beating. The culprit was Jin Zhouwang, the male concubine.

As soon as she heard it was time to call it a day, Song Jiaojiao ran faster than a rabbit, as if she was avoiding something.

Her uneasiness caught the eye of the man, she sighed slightly and began to avoid him again.

He walked towards Yang Mao, wanting to see what was being filmed.

Yang Mao: "You don't have to look at it, it's all very good. You can look at it after it's cut out."

Jin Zhouwang raised his eyes and looked at him calmly. With just one look, Yang Mao gritted his teeth and agreed.

Depend on! His eyes are ruthless and amazing, he can do it too.

One side is watching, the other side is hiding.

Song Jiaojiao changed back into her own clothes and wanted to run away, otherwise she wouldn't have been as worried as she was now.

Chen Fang saw that her cat was in the changing room and couldn't come out, so she asked her what was going on and that it was time to go out after changing.

Song Jiaojiao scratched her head, quickly adjusted her emotions, and tried to become normal.

Immediate color sky, immediate color sky.