The apex of the big boss is rampant in the entertainment industry

Chapter 341 Can't Imagine She's Covered in Blood

He Mingcang saw that the two people had almost talked, so he was ready to start filming.

The staff of the working group had already arranged the interior of the house properly, and the director called to start, and the couple started filming.

In the old house, the overhead fan was still whirring.

It is clearly the season of the twelfth lunar month outside, but the inside of the house creates a feeling of summer.

The whole house is a single room, with only a bed, a cabinet, a table and a few benches, the space is small and a little messy.

Yan Suian stood inside, because of his tall stature, he looked a bit out of place.

But it's precisely the narrowness here that sets him off with a sense of decadence. His slender but wild eyebrows and the curvature of the corners of his eyes, no matter how you look at it, there is a feeling of ruffian and evil in it.

He was wearing a white vest, his body was a little dirty, and he held the woman's neck from behind with one hand. His tall body was slightly bent, and his entire chest was almost attached to the woman's back.

Bai Canran could feel the breath exhaled from his lips, all of which landed on his neck, a little sticky, like a snake.

Her heartbeat was in a mess, and she said in an uneasy and not fluent voice, "I, I won't say it."

The jaw was suddenly pinched, and she was forced to tilt her whole head back.

The man's face was reflected in the pupils, and there was still a green stubble on the chin. Those pitch-black eyes looked extremely cold, without any emotion.

Because of the needs of the plot, Bai Canran not only did not wear makeup, but also slightly darkened his face.

At this moment, her hair was clinging to her cheeks, and there was a trace of fear in her pupils.

Yan Suian's handsome face sank, and immediately he twitched the corner of his mouth, "It's best to be like this."

Looking down involuntarily, the sweat dripping from the forehead due to tension and heat dripped all the way down to the collarbone, and then gradually meandered to the invisible place in the collar.

Yan Suian's Adam's apple rolled, and his deep and cold eyes firmly grasped her.

Then, Bai Canran's hair was pulled and thrown on the bed.

The white vest was taken off casually, revealing the well-textured abdominal muscles, and the blood-pumping feeling came over again.

Yan Suian looked at the slightly dry lips, which seemed to be extra alluring at this moment.

With one leg resting on the single bed, he moved towards the woman.

The room was very dark, and it happened that this kind of darkness outlined a certain indescribable sense of lust, and it seemed to be his unscrupulous protection umbrella.

The woman on the bed had deer-shaped eyes, a little timid, but seemed to be expecting something.

There was a hint of warmth on the lips, the hormonal breath surging in the air was secreted, and the sensual emotions seemed to be amplified, and then the voice gradually became obsessive...

The room was very quiet, no matter how much the scenery was, it seemed that the stop button was pressed and stopped abruptly.

Yan Suian got off Bai Canran, and then pulled her up.

He Mingcang and several staff members seemed to be stunned, motionless, just staring at the camera.

However, there was no one on the slightly messy bed in the camera.

Bai Canran reached out and shook He Mingcang's eyes, "Director He, what are you looking at?"

"Shooting, is it over?"

"Don't you have any idea before the filming is over?" Yan Suian asked, thinking about letting these people see Bai Canran's side just now, he felt a little irritable in his heart.

Why can't I think about it, if I want to call Bai Canran to come to play a guest role, it would be great if I just cut this part.

"I've been through it." He Mingcang said directly.

Damn, he must have let such a picture pass!

"I just need to take another shot!" Bai Canran asked.

"Yeah." He Mingcang nodded, and beckoned the staff to move the venue.

A group of people came outside again.

The staff came over to explain the plot to Bai Canran. Bai Canran read the script and said, "I know, but I think the impact is not enough. Where is the director? I'll go talk to him."

He Mingcang heard that Bai Canran wanted to chat with him, so he walked over.

"I don't think it's enough to let this character die in a car accident." Bai Canran said seriously.

"why?"

"As far as I know, although the character I cameo in has only two episodes and only appears in the hero's memory, it has actually played a great role in developing the hero's acquired personality..."

He Mingcang listened to Bai Canran's explanation, a pleasant smile gradually appeared on his face.

"So you're saying she should..."

"Stumbled and fell downstairs from the window." Bai Canran said with a light smile, "and in front of the male lead."

"I understand."

The scenes were readjusted according to the ideas given by Bai Canran, and soon Bai Canran started his second play with Yan Suian.

But compared to the previous ambiguous scene, this one is obviously a competition of acting skills.

There was a slightly straightforward quarrel, and then the woman stumbled and fell. He could have saved her, but he withdrew his hand in the end.

The indirect death obviously brought great stimulation to the man, which is also a point of his character change.

Yan Suian saw the woman's eyes wide open from the small window upstairs, and her dark pupils were filled with disbelief.

He ran downstairs, and the blood had already spread, and finally became a color that he would never forget in his life.

"Ca—" He Mingcang recalled this time and shouted, and Bai Canran's cameo came to an end.

Because her hair and body were full of chicken blood, Bai Canran took a shower at the crew's place.

She came out and was wiping her hair with a towel when she was suddenly hugged from behind by a force.

Her heart was beating extremely fast, but after smelling the familiar smell, she calmed down a little.

"What's wrong?" she asked, with a hint of a smile in her voice.

"Seeing you lying on the ground covered in blood, do you know what I was thinking?"

Bai Canran turned around and faced him.

Yan Suian hasn't replaced his solid white T-shirt yet, and his whole body has the weakness and paleness of a teenager.

He frowned slightly, and took a deep breath without any trace, but the breath still seemed to be stuck in his chest, and he couldn't get it out no matter what.

"What are you thinking?" Bai Canran asked following his words.

"I stopped thinking and my mind went blank."

He couldn't imagine her being covered in blood, he couldn't accept it.

There was some struggle in the man's voice, and his heart seemed to be tightly clenched.

"Yan Suian, I'm still here." Bai Canran held his cheeks with both hands, and said very seriously, "That's filming, it's all fake."

"Well, I know." Yan Suian hugged the woman in his arms, and tightly pinched her waist with both hands, as if trying to strangle her into the bones.

"For a moment, I felt as if you were really dead." He said, his voice was very soft, as if he was still in despair.

Bai Canran slightly tilted his eyes, his heart felt like being twisted by a knife.

She recalled distantly the days of being tortured in the warehouse.

She died, but there was no blood that covered the sky... She just screamed desperately in the fire again and again, letting the strong flames burn her skin, and finally turned into a dry corpse.

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