Entertainment 2000: Supporting female stars will bring you a hundredfold return

Chapter 15 Tang Wen picked up the rope: You are now a captured female warrior (please collect and read)
The day after filming the MV was Monday.

Tang Wen skipped class as usual.

He stayed in the editing room for half a day, finished editing the "Fairy Tale" MV, and took the finished film to Jingwen Records.

The MV is very short, only 6 or 7 minutes.

Zhang Ran organized relevant personnel to watch it, and everyone gave a thumbs up.

"As expected of a top student from the Beijing Film Academy's directing department!"

“Yeah, this plot is great.”

“After the MV is released, I think this song will become even more popular.”

"..."

"Brother Ran, it doesn't matter what TV show you appear on, as long as it's aired quickly." Tang Wen instructed Zhang Ran.

Only after the MV is broadcast, Dong Xuan can be considered to have made a successful debut and become an artist with a certain influence.

Then, Tang Wen would use her image to promote the novel, and the system would recognize it as a formal partnership.

In this way, the system upgrade task can be completed.

On the way back to school.

Zhang Ran nodded in agreement and said, "Don't be busy writing novels all the time. Release a song first. Strike while the iron is hot and stabilize your position in the music industry first."

Tang Wen thought about it and realized that his singing skills were only intermediate.

If you want to release a song, you have to choose one that is easy to sing.

Otherwise, going out for performances and commercial shows would be too tiring.

"Okay, I'll go back and think about it."

"Okay, it's a deal! I'll get you a better contract." Zhang Ran became excited and completely forgot that he was the manager of Jingwen Records.

His elbow kept leaning towards Tang Wen.

in the afternoon.

Tang Wen and Dong Xuan met at the gate of Beijing Film Academy.

“Where are we going to shoot?”

"Let's go back to my place first. The clothes I borrowed from the school props store are a little dirty, so I washed them for you in advance."

Dong Xuan's eyes softened visibly: "You're quite thoughtful. Do I need a cheongsam for the photo shoot?"

"Ok?"

"I ordered one a few days ago, you can pick it up today."

Tang Wen said without hesitation: "It's very useful! It's very useful!"

Dong Xuan rolled his eyes at him and took the lead towards the cheongsam shop in a nearby shopping mall.

A few minutes later, Dong Xuan walked out of the locker room.

The close-fitting plain white cheongsam outlines her slender waist and graceful hips.

The slender legs are faintly visible in the slit.

Tang Wen couldn't help but stare blankly.

The salesgirl's mouth was as sweet as honey, and she kept praising me.

Dong Xuan was a little embarrassed at first, but when he saw Tang Wen's expression, he suddenly smiled and walked over to joke, "Look at you, you look like a stupid goose."

Tang Wen came back to his senses and teased:
"Daiyan, it was Lin Daiyu who said that Jia Baoyu and they wrote a love story. You are hinting at me, girl."

Without waiting for Dong Xuan to refute, he immediately waved: "Come, pay the bill."

Dong Xuan laughed angrily: "I already said it was custom made. I paid for it a long time ago."

Tang Wen looked regretful: "You don't give me a chance to show off."

"You are not sincere at all."

The shooting location is in Tang Wen’s studio.

The employees were off work and no one disturbed them.

Listening to the hustle and bustle downstairs.

Dong Xuan, who was originally a little nervous, completely relaxed.

It seems that Tang Wen really has no bad intentions.

The photos taken here will definitely be the most ordinary and serious portrait photos.

If Tang Wen knew she was thinking this way, he would definitely tell her: You are too naive!
Tang Wen turned on all the lights in the room.

Then he began to command Dong Xuan without any hesitation:

"Come, sit on the desk, okay, raise your head and straighten your back, right!"

Click, click.

"Sitting on the sofa, with the backrest resting on my waist, I hold the hairpin in my mouth and use both hands to tie my hair up."

Dong Xuan moved in a daze, and the collar of his shirt suddenly became tight.

Click, click!
Cameras, flashes going off.

Dong Xuan felt something was wrong, eight out of ten percent.

It seems that my posture is a bit too seductive and alluring, right?

"No, what are you filming? Am I not a heroine?"

Tang Wen was stunned. Oh, right, I am no longer the little director in my previous life, and I am not shooting marginal commercials now.

Hi, my occupational disease has struck me.

He realized his mistake, but he remained calm.

Can you blame me?
It’s because you, Dong Xuan, are so beautiful and have such an attractive figure.

"I'm just taking a look at your body shape. Don't worry, these photos won't be uploaded. Here, there are ancient costumes. Go in and change."

Dong Xuan glared at him unhappily, took the bag and walked into Tang Wen's small office.

Click!

She locked the door.

Tang Wen shouted outside: "Is there any trust between people anymore?" Dong Xuan smiled, quickly changed his clothes, and walked out holding a prop sword.

Canglang!

The sword is unsheathed.

Dong Xuan, who had practiced sword dancing, made a sword flower and tilted his head to look at Tang Wen: "What did you just say?"

Looking at her in ancient costume, she looks heroic and seems to know some tricks.

Tang Wen immediately said from the bottom of his heart: "I'm sorry, lady. I admit that I spoke a little loudly just now."

Dong Xuan chuckled, bright and charming.

This guy is quite interesting.

After a little preparation, the two officially started filming:
"Lady, be cooler and show me your side profile"

After a few serious shots, Tang Wen's talent subconsciously came into play:
"Put on some lipstick, bite a strand of hair, lift your chin, and look at me with a reluctant but welcoming look."

Dong Xuan frowned slightly, but did as he was told.

"Go change into that white gauze dress. Wait a moment, wet the dress, just the collar."

Once the white clothes got wet, they stuck tightly to Dong Xuan's body, revealing her breasts, which were semi-transparent and very alluring.

Dong Xuan gritted her teeth and let him take pictures.

"Change into that black skirt, and don't wear panties that are too long... OK, lift your legs high and show your dancing moves."

"Are you sure?" There was murderous intent in Dong Xuan's beautiful eyes.

Tang Wen quickly made up a story: "The character in your play is a master, and this photo shows that she is very skilled in martial arts."

Dong Xuan did as he was told reluctantly.

Her legs were kicked up high from under her skirt, and the hem of her skirt fluttered, revealing a pair of smooth and straight legs.

"Okay, keep lifting your legs!"

The black skirt slipped down, revealing a round thigh with surprisingly white skin.

The contrast between the black dress and white skin is sharp and stunningly beautiful.

Click, click...

Tang Wen took more than a dozen photos in a row and used up all the film.

He changed the film and Dong Xuan changed his clothes.

This time I changed into a tight nightgown.

The borrowed clothes don't fit me well.

Dong Xuan finally got into it, and his chest felt stuffy because of the tightness.

She frowned, opened the door and went outside, and saw Tang Wen holding a hemp rope in his hand.

Dong Xuan raised his eyebrows: "What does this mean?"

"Oh, in this scene, you are the captured heroine."

Dong Xuan's pretty face turned completely cold, and she casually picked up the scabbard beside her.

Tang Wen felt something was wrong: "You don't need to take props for this."

Dong Xuan laughed angrily: "Yes, but I need to hit you! Don't run, stop right there..."

In the end, "The Captured Woman" was never filmed.

Tang Wen was hit on the butt.

He secretly swore that sooner or later, he would make Dong Xuan pay back a thousand times.

After some fooling around, the two sat side by side on the sofa and drank water.

Tang Wen: "Don't worry, even if you want to post all these photos online, I won't let you! You must be hungry, come on, I'll treat you to a meal."

The two packed their clothes and props but were still waiting to go out.

Tang Wen's phone rang.

The caller, Zhang Ran: "Brother, I found the second-hand Xiali you wanted. It's in good condition and not expensive. I helped you get it directly and it's on its way to your office now."

After hanging up the phone, Tang Wen was slightly excited: "The luxury car I bought has arrived. I'll take you for a ride after dinner!"

The two of them had some barbecue.

Half an hour later, Zhang Ran's car arrived.

Watching a red Xiali that was almost new slowly stop by the roadside.

Tang Wen walked forward excitedly, greeted the driver, and took the keys.

Dong Xuan was stunned.

No?

You call this a luxury car?

In addition to the car, Zhang Ran also sent a driver's license.

The inspection is not strict these days and you can usually get the certificate by paying the money.

Tang Wen paid an extra 200 yuan and had the process expedited.

Seeing Dong Xuan on the side of the road, Zhang Ran clicked his tongue a few times and patted Tang Wen's shoulder fiercely:

"You kid, you let such a pretty girl ride in a Xiali? Let's go, remember to write songs quickly."

After seeing Zhang Ran off, Tang Wen sat in the driver's seat and whistled at Dong Xuan.

The latter didn't despise it, he opened the door, got in the car, sat on the passenger seat, and shook his head and said, "You fooled me again."

Tang Wen started the car, stepped on the clutch, shifted gears, and started slowly. He asked casually, "What do you think is a luxury car?"

Dong Xuan's big eyes flickered as she looked at him without saying anything.

Open the glass window and let the gentle night breeze in.

Tang Wen said calmly: "As my first car in this life, no matter what it is now, it will definitely be worth a lot of money in the future. A luxury car is nothing."

hum!
The engine roared and the car rushed into the wide avenue.

Dong Xuan looked at his ordinary profile and for a moment, she actually thought he was quite handsome.

(End of this chapter)