Chapter 9: Dedication.

However, what truly amazes people is Zhou Mu, the scapegoat, who, while pulling on Wang Shao'ai's clothes, conveniently falls backward, lightly tightening the belt, binding...

Do not dwell on why the belt happens to encircle the waist.

At this moment, Wang Shaoai finally realized what was happening. Subconsciously, he curled up his feet and pressed them against his calves. His beautiful little face showed a hint of embarrassment.

Struggle quickly, kick him, push!

Wang Shao Ai showed an embarrassed smile, thinking about how to resolve the awkwardness. The corner of her eye noticed that Zhou Mufei ran quickly to the side and washed his face and hands with water.

Zhou Mu washed his face, but his makeup was already ruined.

Chirp!

Did I say something wrong?

Do you know what it means to love your job and be dedicated to it?

There are so many unexpected problems, indeed it was a mistake to act.

This is the voice of the people.

It's the same entangled drama, but Wang Shao'ai added a dodging and turning movement, which immediately felt different from before, with a sense of both resistance and acceptance.

She smelled it, and it was fragrant!

Upon realizing the inappropriateness of the previous reprimand, I quickly adjusted my tone to a more soothing one, saying, "Young man, you should lie down quickly... cough, and also stretch out your legs, and continue with the previous... posture."

Are you done yet?

Zhou Mu remains unmoved, "If you shoot like this, you will definitely cross the line."

Remember, be more brutal and make some noise.

The gaze of the two individuals immediately focused on Yu Nian, filled with dissatisfaction.

Lying down makes it difficult to control the angle of kicking and thrashing, inevitably leading to some mistakes.

Hurry up and finish the task, then go back to have a meal.

Oops, it seems like something has dropped. Without taking a closer look, he immediately felt something pressing against his cheek. His reflexively grabbed it, and it turned out to be a soft and delicate lump in his hand.

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Sick!

He talked a lot, but found that the two people did not express their opinions. Now he was angry and immediately said with a stern face, "I am the director, you have to listen to me and shoot like this."

What position just now?

Zhou Mu sneered, incarnating as a tyrant oppressing weak women.

You simply don't understand the theme of this movie. On the surface, it seems to be about a melodramatic love triangle, but in reality, its true essence lies in the collision of emotions and desires.

What does it mean?