Chapter 133 On-Site Observation

"What's wrong with you?" Director Jin asked Ding Ming unhappily, "Did I ask you to fall? I just asked you to act your lust and vulgarity. If you want to add more scenes, you can't do it this way."

It was originally a good scene, but it was just a fall without aesthetics, and it was a bloody drama. Isn't this ruining his place?

Sorry, director, I know. Ding Ming stood up quickly, touching his knees that were aching. It's not that he didn't want to act well, but Yan Huan gave him a cold feeling just now, and he was a little scared.

It happened again. Yan Huan walked over from the side. Her expression was light and her eyebrows were full of natural aura, and the wind on the side blew up the corners of her clothes from time to time.

What a fairy, what a graceful and clear girl, what a beautiful girl.

Ding stopped, his eyes narrowed, but when he saw Yan Huan turned around, he lowered his head quickly.

Qingyao walked over.

"Have you seen a man walking by here?" she asked, her eyelashes drooping slightly, and they were surprisingly long.

Ding Huofu raised his head, and finally looked at Fairy Qingyao so closely for the first time. However, when he felt the coldness in Qingyao's eyes, he couldn't help but step back, and his feet didn't stand properly, and he fell backwards.

"Be careful!" Yan Huan kindly stretched out his hand and wanted to catch him, but he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and pulled Ding Huofu's belt, and then it was like this.

Ding Huofu didn't fall, he just took a step back, and because the belt was in Yan Huan's hand, his pants fell directly to the ground. At this time, the costumes were all loose, just tied with a belt. Without the belt, it was like pants without a belt, and Ding Huofu stood with bare thighs, and he was wearing a small black triangle. The bulge in front seemed to have had some kind of reaction.

Yan Huan quickly loosened her belt, touched her arm, turned around, and looked away. In a place where no one knew, her eyes were still cold, but she felt sick in her heart.

Ding Ming blushed, and quickly pulled up his pants and tied his belt. He was embarrassed in front of so many people, and he was embarrassed so much that he wanted to commit suicide.

Because the incident happened too suddenly, Director Jin didn't have time to call a stop, so the scene was actually filmed.

"Delete it, delete it," Director Jin wiped his face, "That..." He pointed at Ding Ming, "Can you act? If you can't, get out of here. You can't act such a simple scene well. How did you get in?"

Ding Ming's mouth twitched, and he didn't know how to answer.

And this time, he didn't dare to make any more trouble. Of course, it wasn't that he didn't, but Yan Huan felt enough, so she let him go temporarily. Otherwise, if this scene was stuck a few more times, she couldn't stand it, and the crew couldn't stand it either.

During the lunch break, Yan Huan was about to go to the bathroom, but she heard a strange sound, like a man's voice, the kind of groaning sound.

Her face couldn't help but get hot. This didn't seem to be a good thing. Could it be that she accidentally broke something? But this was a crew. Could it be that someone was really bold enough to do that kind of thing here?

She was about to leave, but the sound in her ears became louder, and she actually heard something familiar.

Ding Ming?

She frowned, and the steps she was about to take turned back again. She walked forward lightly, and then stood at the corner, and saw Ding Ming holding a photo in his hand, and one hand was also holding his thing. His face was as red as a pepper, and his facial features, which were originally quite regular, were now distorted and almost disgusting. Yan Huan's eyes moved to the photo in his hand again. Who was so unlucky that he was chosen by him? Was it Liang Chen?

As a result, when she looked over again and saw the person in the photo clearly, her whole face turned black in an instant, and she felt nauseous. This photo was the one that Ran Yiling posted on Weibo. It was her.

She covered her mouth and ran out again. Maybe it was because Ding Ming was in a good mood at this time, so he didn't find anything. If he found out, I don't know if he would stop.

"Huanhuan, I don't want to go to the bathroom?" Yiling was holding her mobile phone and helping Yan Huan manage Weibo. She was afraid of going to the bathroom today, so she didn't even drink a few more sips of water.

She was very busy today. Yan Huan's fans have increased too fast recently. She has to manage it well, for fear that some people will say bad things and cause Yan Huan, who has just started, to suffer some bad harm.

"You've been sitting for too long, it's a good time to move around," Yan Huan pulled Yi Ling's arm and insisted that she go. He just hoped that the man would have better endurance and not end like this, otherwise Yi Ling would have seen such a good show. Although it was really disgusting to show Yi Ling such a scene.

But such an opportunity is rare, she has sacrificed herself for this, if Yi Ling is still with that man, she will commit suicide.

And sometimes disgust is not an opportunity.

To get Yi Ling away from that scumbag, Yan Huan deliberately led Yi Ling to that place where no one was seen. Yi Ling was holding a mobile phone at this time and didn't pay attention until Yan Huan heard that voice, her red lips slightly raised, and there was a clear flash of disgust in her eyes.

Yiling's ears were also very sharp. Suddenly, she raised her face. When she heard this vague voice, she felt very uncomfortable.

"Let's go," she quickly grabbed Yan Huan's arm and was about to leave. He was doing something. If he was bumped into, it would be so embarrassing. I don't know who is so bold to do such a thing in broad daylight. If someone saw it, would he still have shame in the future? Would he still want to live?

However, Yan Huan kept walking forward.

"Huan Huan," Yi Ling lowered her voice carefully and quickly covered Yan Huan's mouth, "What are you going to do?"

"On-site observation," Yan Huan said seriously. She was gaining some experience. Maybe she would take on a kissing scene in the future. This would be inevitable in the future, so she had to gain some experience. It was rare to have a live version.

Yi Ling gritted her teeth and carefully pulled Yan Huan forward. As a result, she saw that it was not a live version, but a single-person version of a man, and there was also a photo he was holding. Yi Ling recognized it at a glance.