An Nishang squatted slightly, pursing her red lips without saying a word. The brief dialogue made her cold face full of difficulties
The room was quiet for a while. Zhang Tianyun next to the camera opened his mouth, but closed it tactfully. After all, the gorgeous and peerless woman in front of him was not the ordinary actor he had faced in the past, but his own boss.
Many staff members who did not know An Nishang began to whisper. Obviously, many people did not expect that the perfect Concubine Ji Feng would make mistakes in the dialogue.
Have you forgotten the lines? Impossible! Jiang Fei's fist clenched tightly on his thigh. She didn't realize that her smart and close wife would be unable to remember the lines.
It's really jealous!
Han Wei came to Jiang Fei at some point and looked at the scene in a dilemma, Concubine Ji Feng and the Third Prince, envious: How powerful is this to be so proud that she doesn’t even want to bow her head when she performs?
If you don't want to, you can do it too. Could someone force you to choose? Jiang Fei said rudely, he didn't like other women to evaluate his beautiful wife, and he always felt that it was a blasphemy.
Han Wei rolled her eyes when she hit a soft nail. Jiang Fei was too lazy to pay attention to her and looked at the scene. Fortunately, Zhang Tianyun's flattery skills were great, so he shouted loudly, and after that, he even applauded. Other staff members followed in time.
If it weren't for being on the scene, just listening to Director Zhang's endless praise, outsiders would really think that women were not stuck. Fortunately, it was just a line, and it didn't matter. Just find a dubbing to add it later.
Jiang Fei stepped forward and helped An Nishang up, with concern and said: Wife, are you okay?
I just don’t get used to it, just get used to it. An Nishang stood up, and the pretty face of falling fish and geese laughed unnaturally: Isn’t it embarrassing, even forgot about the dialogue?
Seeing that the woman's pretty face was extremely disappointed, Jiang Fei hurriedly comforted her. In fact, he knew in his heart that his wife could not forget her lines, which was more like what Han Wei said. Even if she was filming, she didn't like to bow her head.
Maybe it was because my lover was considerate and comforting, but An Nishang's face improved a lot. After a brief chat, she went to prepare later. Today's play, Concubine Ji Feng, has seduced elements, and she also has to perform dances with other supporting actresses.
If I had known I would play the Third Prince, how great it would be. Looking at An Nishang's far away, Jiang Fei felt depressed. Is he jealous? He didn't know very well
For some reason, when his wife saluted Qian Dazhi just now, he always felt strange, especially when his beloved woman lowered her eyebrows and looked straight in front of other men, the feeling became stronger and stronger.
I said you are too lustful, can you react when you see your wife? Han Wei's annoying voice suddenly appeared again. After saying that, she snickered and covered her mouth, staring at Jiang Fei's pants.
If the other party hadn't reminded him, Jiang Fei might have been a long time to realize his lower body condition. He looked down at the crotch of his pants, and hurriedly turned his body and scolded: You can't calm down for a while!
After saying that, I looked around and fortunately no one noticed it
Yes, master Han Wei leaned her soft body gently against Jiang Fei, and her red lips urged Xiang Feng in his ear: "The slave is wrong."
I'll fuck!
Jiang Fei was startled and felt that the other party was bold and arrogant, and he actually teased himself like this on the set. He must admit that Han Wei is very charming, not based on her appearance, but the appearance she brought out from her bones, which can easily arouse the man's desire to ravage. However, when he saw the familiar figure of the charming charm appearing in the corridor, his mind immediately attracted him.
In the long river of history, there are always so many beautiful women who have left their names in history books, such as the Queen Mother Dong of the Northern Tang Dynasty, Nalan, who was born in a brothel in Zhao State, etc., which are few, but they always make future generations talk about it. Jiang Fei could not understand the sounds and appearances of those beauty in the world, but he was extremely sure that if his wife was a thousand-year-old man, just with her beautiful face and charming figure, she would definitely occupy a place in the notes of literati and poets.
There was a commotion around the set, and they all looked at An Nishang, who was overwhelming with beauty. Han Wei, who was standing beside Jiang Fei, looked down ashamed and looked at the ground uneasy. At this moment, she felt that the woman was desperately beautiful.
Because she wanted to perform a dance, An Nishang changed into a white silk long skirt. The material was slightly transparent and the sunlight was reflected. You could see the white skin inside. At the same time, the thin fabric was difficult to cover up the graceful body of a woman.
The wind blew, and the ketone body, which was already protruding and curling, was revealed in the outlined curve, and the pair of slender legs with amazing lengths were even more faintly visible.
If there is a camera that can record the presence, you will find that the eyes of many male staff members are lingering between An Nishang's proudly standing breasts and her perky fat buttocks, and even more, they are secretly swallowing their saliva.
Sister An's figure is very happy to be her husband
Han Wei's tone was envious. In fact, there were seven or eight women following An Nishang, who were also dressed up in a graceful gauze and had a first-class figure, but it was covered up by the former, which made people unconsciously and automatically ignore it.
Jiang Fei did not answer the conversation, but looked ahead
After An Nishang arrived at the scene, she did not stop too much and nodded directly to Zhang Tianyun. The latter quickly returned to the camera and shouted "Drunk" with dry mouth.
I don’t know if it was influenced just now, when the performance and dance stage was approaching, An Nishang made mistakes one after another. When Jiang Fei wanted to go there, Zhang Tianyun’s loud voice sounded again on the set: Okay, let’s break up, let the two get along alone for a while!
Jiang Fei took a few steps forward to pull Zhang Tianyun, and then asked in confusion: What's wrong?
Maybe Mr. An is not very adaptable, and the few movements are a little stiff
Seeing that Jiang Fei looked worried, Zhang Tianyun ignored him and patted him on the shoulder: It’s not that you are a screenwriter. This is normal, and top actors often do this!
It's normal, but it feels like having my wife stay in the same room with a male actor to find a role. Isn't that a bit too much?
Jiang Fei felt very aggrieved. Even though he knew that he couldn't blame Zhang Tianyun, he always felt...
Do I want to stay? After saying that, Jiang Fei blushed and felt a little petty.
Sure enough, even Han Wei next to him couldn't stand it anymore, so he took a photo of him from behind: Are you stupid? Sister An can let go in front of you!
Jiang Fei felt a little embarrassed when he found Zhang Tianyun and Han Wei laughed at him, and finally walked to his beautiful wife: Wife, I'll wait for you at the door first
An Nishang nodded at first, but shook her head
What's wrong? This is not like Queen An, the company is afraid of everyone!
Jiang Fei smiled and joked. After saying that, he nodded at the invisible man Qian Dazhi and left the room. But at the moment of closing the door, somehow, he always felt that his wife was a little weird.
He was careless, of course he would not notice it. Queen An, who had always been frightening, had his bright eyes like a frightened little beast when he left, showing unprecedented fear. The two consciousnesses clashed fiercely in his mind. Not long after, her delicate pretty face filled with a strange blush. In a trance, she felt that she was Concubine Ji Feng.
You are fine? Jiang Fei went out and found that Han Wei was sitting at the door with a very unlady. Facing this woman who had had a blind date with him, he felt a little guilty.
It would be fine if I didn't ask, but when Han Wei said that, it seemed that there was endless bitterness in his stomach: Stop talking, just that deputy director, why didn't I like it? I said that I was not good, that wouldn't work.
Others will cause trouble for you if they have nothing to do, you won't mess with him anymore
Jiang Feicai didn't believe Han Wei's words. It is logical that he had greeted Zhang Tianyun, and the other party's deputy director could not see his eyebrows.
It's nothing. Han Wei rarely became a little shy: I just didn't wear it that day, so I seduced him. Later, he wanted to ask me, but I refused.
When a woman said that, she gave Jiang Feilei a burnt outside and tender inside. She stared at the name in front of her, who was once pure and now coquettish, but still couldn't believe it: Are you so short of men?
My master left me the task and told them to take a good look at my place
The lewd words made Han Wei's legs faintly wet. She blushed and whispered: Do you think I'm very mean?
He isn't jealous?
Jiang Fei didn't know how to persuade him. The charming Han Wei next to him not only gave him a man's desire to conquer, but also had a faint sense of loss. When the woman kept silent, he continued: I mean, after all, you belong to his slave, so you have the heart to give you to someone else?
Who knows, maybe he just treats me as a slutty bitch! Han Wei's pretty face showed inexplicable happiness, Jiang Fei next to him shook his head, thinking that this woman was really crazy
Unconsciously, the topic shifted to Han Wei's master. From Jiang Fei's perspective, he felt a little guilty about Xu Baiqiang. After all, the other party just took him to the club and then suffered an unrestrained disaster.
Is the injury serious?
I'm in the hospital and I guess I'll recover soon
Sister An was really scary that day!
Jiang Feile was overwhelmed when he found Han Wei's look scared: You are also afraid, be careful in the future and don't seduce me. If your sister An finds out, you won't be able to peel your skin.
Jiang Fei and Han Wei were chatting enthusiastically outside the door, but the room seemed extremely quiet. Qian Dazhi sat beside the bed, looking at Ji Fengfei in confusion. I wonder what happened to Sister An, who was extremely respectful to Director Zhang, and why he held the wooden table and didn't move.
The cool and beautiful woman in front of her, regardless of her appearance, figure, or even her dignified and noble demeanor, was the only one he saw in his life. Her plump body wrapped in gauze made people feel even more passionate. She couldn't help but fantasize about taking off her gorgeous dress and seeing what a perfect enchanting ketone body inside.
But thinking about it, I wouldn't dare to lend him a hundred courages
Sister An, are you okay? Qian Dazhi spoke awkwardly, with a little restrained expression. It is difficult to stay in the same room with An Nishang, a stunning beauty.
The outside voice made An Nishang come back to her senses in a daze. She took a deep breath and calmed down the mess in her mind. Then she replied: It's okay, let's start!
In the script, this paragraph is a dance temptation. The Third Prince may be tired of playing, so he never paid attention to this Concubine Ji Feng again, but unexpectedly, the latter fell in love with the other person under the daily playing of the Third Prince.
An Nishang doesn't know what kind of mentality her husband wrote about this kind of scene, but when the matter comes, she is not shy. Just now, just now, Jiang Fei was next to her, which led to her frequent mistakes.
She pulled out the phoenix hairpin from her clouds, and her soft black hair spread out instantly, like a goddess descending to earth. When she reached her bare hands to her waist, she looked hesitant. After all, it was the first time she was untied in front of a man other than her husband.
But when I thought of Yao Qingxue's affectionate look at Jiang Fei, An Nishang's only hesitation was thrown away, and the dress quietly slid on her smooth skin until only a red bellyband and a pair of white trousers remained inside.
Ice skin, jade bones, bee waist and fat buttocks, this is Qian Dazhi's most intuitive feeling, which makes him dry and dry. Although the woman's sensitive parts are wrapped in underwear, the angry and upright breasts on her chest and the perky buttock curves cannot be concealed at all
An Nishang took off her dress and her cheeks were flushed. At the same time, she was the strange thought of Ji Fengfei, which came to her mind again. Seeing Qian Dazhi's Eight Dragon Clothing, the feeling became stronger and stronger. She bit her red lips, forced herself to suppress her strange thoughts, and then started dancing.
There is no need for anyone to teach her dance. She has been fond of modernity and tradition. As An Nishang's jade feet move lightly, she shines lightly, and her graceful body moves in the room, looking Qian Dazhi's eyes straight. He doesn't know how to dance, but he can't stand the woman's figure is too perfect. She either sideways or raises her legs. When she walks, she has proud and upright breasts, peach-shaped fat buttocks, and her concave and convex and curves are fully displayed.
So beautiful!
Qian Dazhi couldn't help but stared at the woman. The slim waist swung his tempting buttocks made his breathing gradually become heavy. Especially when the other party raised his feet, the inverted triangle shape that was faintly visible in the center of his beautiful legs was even more fascinating.
Of course, An Nishang couldn't notice the other party's obscene look, and perhaps he knew that he was powerless. As the dance approached orgasm, she looked at the third prince who was sitting calmly. Her eyes were a little confused. She felt that she was Concubine Ji Feng, and then she felt that the other party's appearance overlapped with Jiang Fei.
The room was quiet for a while. Zhang Tianyun next to the camera opened his mouth, but closed it tactfully. After all, the gorgeous and peerless woman in front of him was not the ordinary actor he had faced in the past, but his own boss.
Many staff members who did not know An Nishang began to whisper. Obviously, many people did not expect that the perfect Concubine Ji Feng would make mistakes in the dialogue.
Have you forgotten the lines? Impossible! Jiang Fei's fist clenched tightly on his thigh. She didn't realize that her smart and close wife would be unable to remember the lines.
It's really jealous!
Han Wei came to Jiang Fei at some point and looked at the scene in a dilemma, Concubine Ji Feng and the Third Prince, envious: How powerful is this to be so proud that she doesn’t even want to bow her head when she performs?
If you don't want to, you can do it too. Could someone force you to choose? Jiang Fei said rudely, he didn't like other women to evaluate his beautiful wife, and he always felt that it was a blasphemy.
Han Wei rolled her eyes when she hit a soft nail. Jiang Fei was too lazy to pay attention to her and looked at the scene. Fortunately, Zhang Tianyun's flattery skills were great, so he shouted loudly, and after that, he even applauded. Other staff members followed in time.
If it weren't for being on the scene, just listening to Director Zhang's endless praise, outsiders would really think that women were not stuck. Fortunately, it was just a line, and it didn't matter. Just find a dubbing to add it later.
Jiang Fei stepped forward and helped An Nishang up, with concern and said: Wife, are you okay?
I just don’t get used to it, just get used to it. An Nishang stood up, and the pretty face of falling fish and geese laughed unnaturally: Isn’t it embarrassing, even forgot about the dialogue?
Seeing that the woman's pretty face was extremely disappointed, Jiang Fei hurriedly comforted her. In fact, he knew in his heart that his wife could not forget her lines, which was more like what Han Wei said. Even if she was filming, she didn't like to bow her head.
Maybe it was because my lover was considerate and comforting, but An Nishang's face improved a lot. After a brief chat, she went to prepare later. Today's play, Concubine Ji Feng, has seduced elements, and she also has to perform dances with other supporting actresses.
If I had known I would play the Third Prince, how great it would be. Looking at An Nishang's far away, Jiang Fei felt depressed. Is he jealous? He didn't know very well
For some reason, when his wife saluted Qian Dazhi just now, he always felt strange, especially when his beloved woman lowered her eyebrows and looked straight in front of other men, the feeling became stronger and stronger.
I said you are too lustful, can you react when you see your wife? Han Wei's annoying voice suddenly appeared again. After saying that, she snickered and covered her mouth, staring at Jiang Fei's pants.
If the other party hadn't reminded him, Jiang Fei might have been a long time to realize his lower body condition. He looked down at the crotch of his pants, and hurriedly turned his body and scolded: You can't calm down for a while!
After saying that, I looked around and fortunately no one noticed it
Yes, master Han Wei leaned her soft body gently against Jiang Fei, and her red lips urged Xiang Feng in his ear: "The slave is wrong."
I'll fuck!
Jiang Fei was startled and felt that the other party was bold and arrogant, and he actually teased himself like this on the set. He must admit that Han Wei is very charming, not based on her appearance, but the appearance she brought out from her bones, which can easily arouse the man's desire to ravage. However, when he saw the familiar figure of the charming charm appearing in the corridor, his mind immediately attracted him.
In the long river of history, there are always so many beautiful women who have left their names in history books, such as the Queen Mother Dong of the Northern Tang Dynasty, Nalan, who was born in a brothel in Zhao State, etc., which are few, but they always make future generations talk about it. Jiang Fei could not understand the sounds and appearances of those beauty in the world, but he was extremely sure that if his wife was a thousand-year-old man, just with her beautiful face and charming figure, she would definitely occupy a place in the notes of literati and poets.
There was a commotion around the set, and they all looked at An Nishang, who was overwhelming with beauty. Han Wei, who was standing beside Jiang Fei, looked down ashamed and looked at the ground uneasy. At this moment, she felt that the woman was desperately beautiful.
Because she wanted to perform a dance, An Nishang changed into a white silk long skirt. The material was slightly transparent and the sunlight was reflected. You could see the white skin inside. At the same time, the thin fabric was difficult to cover up the graceful body of a woman.
The wind blew, and the ketone body, which was already protruding and curling, was revealed in the outlined curve, and the pair of slender legs with amazing lengths were even more faintly visible.
If there is a camera that can record the presence, you will find that the eyes of many male staff members are lingering between An Nishang's proudly standing breasts and her perky fat buttocks, and even more, they are secretly swallowing their saliva.
Sister An's figure is very happy to be her husband
Han Wei's tone was envious. In fact, there were seven or eight women following An Nishang, who were also dressed up in a graceful gauze and had a first-class figure, but it was covered up by the former, which made people unconsciously and automatically ignore it.
Jiang Fei did not answer the conversation, but looked ahead
After An Nishang arrived at the scene, she did not stop too much and nodded directly to Zhang Tianyun. The latter quickly returned to the camera and shouted "Drunk" with dry mouth.
I don’t know if it was influenced just now, when the performance and dance stage was approaching, An Nishang made mistakes one after another. When Jiang Fei wanted to go there, Zhang Tianyun’s loud voice sounded again on the set: Okay, let’s break up, let the two get along alone for a while!
Jiang Fei took a few steps forward to pull Zhang Tianyun, and then asked in confusion: What's wrong?
Maybe Mr. An is not very adaptable, and the few movements are a little stiff
Seeing that Jiang Fei looked worried, Zhang Tianyun ignored him and patted him on the shoulder: It’s not that you are a screenwriter. This is normal, and top actors often do this!
It's normal, but it feels like having my wife stay in the same room with a male actor to find a role. Isn't that a bit too much?
Jiang Fei felt very aggrieved. Even though he knew that he couldn't blame Zhang Tianyun, he always felt...
Do I want to stay? After saying that, Jiang Fei blushed and felt a little petty.
Sure enough, even Han Wei next to him couldn't stand it anymore, so he took a photo of him from behind: Are you stupid? Sister An can let go in front of you!
Jiang Fei felt a little embarrassed when he found Zhang Tianyun and Han Wei laughed at him, and finally walked to his beautiful wife: Wife, I'll wait for you at the door first
An Nishang nodded at first, but shook her head
What's wrong? This is not like Queen An, the company is afraid of everyone!
Jiang Fei smiled and joked. After saying that, he nodded at the invisible man Qian Dazhi and left the room. But at the moment of closing the door, somehow, he always felt that his wife was a little weird.
He was careless, of course he would not notice it. Queen An, who had always been frightening, had his bright eyes like a frightened little beast when he left, showing unprecedented fear. The two consciousnesses clashed fiercely in his mind. Not long after, her delicate pretty face filled with a strange blush. In a trance, she felt that she was Concubine Ji Feng.
You are fine? Jiang Fei went out and found that Han Wei was sitting at the door with a very unlady. Facing this woman who had had a blind date with him, he felt a little guilty.
It would be fine if I didn't ask, but when Han Wei said that, it seemed that there was endless bitterness in his stomach: Stop talking, just that deputy director, why didn't I like it? I said that I was not good, that wouldn't work.
Others will cause trouble for you if they have nothing to do, you won't mess with him anymore
Jiang Feicai didn't believe Han Wei's words. It is logical that he had greeted Zhang Tianyun, and the other party's deputy director could not see his eyebrows.
It's nothing. Han Wei rarely became a little shy: I just didn't wear it that day, so I seduced him. Later, he wanted to ask me, but I refused.
When a woman said that, she gave Jiang Feilei a burnt outside and tender inside. She stared at the name in front of her, who was once pure and now coquettish, but still couldn't believe it: Are you so short of men?
My master left me the task and told them to take a good look at my place
The lewd words made Han Wei's legs faintly wet. She blushed and whispered: Do you think I'm very mean?
He isn't jealous?
Jiang Fei didn't know how to persuade him. The charming Han Wei next to him not only gave him a man's desire to conquer, but also had a faint sense of loss. When the woman kept silent, he continued: I mean, after all, you belong to his slave, so you have the heart to give you to someone else?
Who knows, maybe he just treats me as a slutty bitch! Han Wei's pretty face showed inexplicable happiness, Jiang Fei next to him shook his head, thinking that this woman was really crazy
Unconsciously, the topic shifted to Han Wei's master. From Jiang Fei's perspective, he felt a little guilty about Xu Baiqiang. After all, the other party just took him to the club and then suffered an unrestrained disaster.
Is the injury serious?
I'm in the hospital and I guess I'll recover soon
Sister An was really scary that day!
Jiang Feile was overwhelmed when he found Han Wei's look scared: You are also afraid, be careful in the future and don't seduce me. If your sister An finds out, you won't be able to peel your skin.
Jiang Fei and Han Wei were chatting enthusiastically outside the door, but the room seemed extremely quiet. Qian Dazhi sat beside the bed, looking at Ji Fengfei in confusion. I wonder what happened to Sister An, who was extremely respectful to Director Zhang, and why he held the wooden table and didn't move.
The cool and beautiful woman in front of her, regardless of her appearance, figure, or even her dignified and noble demeanor, was the only one he saw in his life. Her plump body wrapped in gauze made people feel even more passionate. She couldn't help but fantasize about taking off her gorgeous dress and seeing what a perfect enchanting ketone body inside.
But thinking about it, I wouldn't dare to lend him a hundred courages
Sister An, are you okay? Qian Dazhi spoke awkwardly, with a little restrained expression. It is difficult to stay in the same room with An Nishang, a stunning beauty.
The outside voice made An Nishang come back to her senses in a daze. She took a deep breath and calmed down the mess in her mind. Then she replied: It's okay, let's start!
In the script, this paragraph is a dance temptation. The Third Prince may be tired of playing, so he never paid attention to this Concubine Ji Feng again, but unexpectedly, the latter fell in love with the other person under the daily playing of the Third Prince.
An Nishang doesn't know what kind of mentality her husband wrote about this kind of scene, but when the matter comes, she is not shy. Just now, just now, Jiang Fei was next to her, which led to her frequent mistakes.
She pulled out the phoenix hairpin from her clouds, and her soft black hair spread out instantly, like a goddess descending to earth. When she reached her bare hands to her waist, she looked hesitant. After all, it was the first time she was untied in front of a man other than her husband.
But when I thought of Yao Qingxue's affectionate look at Jiang Fei, An Nishang's only hesitation was thrown away, and the dress quietly slid on her smooth skin until only a red bellyband and a pair of white trousers remained inside.
Ice skin, jade bones, bee waist and fat buttocks, this is Qian Dazhi's most intuitive feeling, which makes him dry and dry. Although the woman's sensitive parts are wrapped in underwear, the angry and upright breasts on her chest and the perky buttock curves cannot be concealed at all
An Nishang took off her dress and her cheeks were flushed. At the same time, she was the strange thought of Ji Fengfei, which came to her mind again. Seeing Qian Dazhi's Eight Dragon Clothing, the feeling became stronger and stronger. She bit her red lips, forced herself to suppress her strange thoughts, and then started dancing.
There is no need for anyone to teach her dance. She has been fond of modernity and tradition. As An Nishang's jade feet move lightly, she shines lightly, and her graceful body moves in the room, looking Qian Dazhi's eyes straight. He doesn't know how to dance, but he can't stand the woman's figure is too perfect. She either sideways or raises her legs. When she walks, she has proud and upright breasts, peach-shaped fat buttocks, and her concave and convex and curves are fully displayed.
So beautiful!
Qian Dazhi couldn't help but stared at the woman. The slim waist swung his tempting buttocks made his breathing gradually become heavy. Especially when the other party raised his feet, the inverted triangle shape that was faintly visible in the center of his beautiful legs was even more fascinating.
Of course, An Nishang couldn't notice the other party's obscene look, and perhaps he knew that he was powerless. As the dance approached orgasm, she looked at the third prince who was sitting calmly. Her eyes were a little confused. She felt that she was Concubine Ji Feng, and then she felt that the other party's appearance overlapped with Jiang Fei.