Night, Deer Lake Zen Forest.

Among the more than 20 temples in various sizes here, Puyun Courtyard is the only place to receive female monks. A piece of land was specially set up and a monastery was built for them to come here to practice.

Now, the monument has been mottled, but it has not been renovated, and it has only been slightly remediated. The first floor is the kitchen, toilet and shower room, and the second floor is like a school dormitory, divided into many small rooms, single beds, nothing else, very simple.

As for the insidious practice, you must be hard and simple.

After the crew contributed a sum of incense, they obtained permission to shoot here. Perhaps because of the atmosphere, everyone was unconsciously solemn and solemn.

Chu Qing did not believe in Buddhism or religion, so he was much more restrained and he spoke carefully, for fear of affecting the female Bodhisattvas next door.

Tonight's play is very important. It can be said that it is the sublimation of Afan and Ayue's relationship, and it is also the nostalgic tear point of the whole film. Ye Jinhong seemed a little nervous and ran downstairs to supervise the staff to set the scene. Because the shower room was very small, it was difficult to put on another camera after the two of them were stuffed in. Everyone discussed it and finally decided to remove the door.

Well, of course, I secretly dismantled it, and then I will talk about compensation after the filming.

As for Chu Qing, he was teasing the turtle's head upstairs...

This was originally a turtle in the temple's release pond. Since the shooting was required, he picked up one. He didn't know what kind of variety it looked like. Anyway, it looked quite big, more than ten centimeters, so it was difficult to pick it up.

Yayi was so sad that she took a small branch and poked it at the other person. At first, the turtle leaned over and glared at it, but then she simply retracted her shell and was too lazy to care about it.

"Master!"

"Master!"

At this time, a few soft calls came from outside the door, and Zhong Xintong ran in with a plate and sat next to him.

Chu Qing frowned and turned his head to scold him, "I have told you several times, don't call me Master. How do I know if you call me or cook?"

"Then I call you Teacher Chu. Don't everyone in mainland China like to call you Teacher?" Gillian said with a smile.

She has been filming a scene with this guy for more than ten days and is already familiar with it. Especially after being tuned by him, she has taught her acting skills several times. She is so impressed that she is so impressed that she is almost overwhelmed with her favorability.

"Don't, I can't afford it, just call Brother Qing."

His head was full of black lines. The girl looked at Wenwen and was actually very lively. She had participated in Girl Scouts, practiced track and field, and worked as a model. She was definitely crazy. On the contrary, although Asa didn't have much contact, she was more sensitive and delicate.

"It's not sincere to call Qing Ge, but the master sounds nice."

Zhong Xintong ignored him. She made a conclusion by herself, handed the plate casually and said, "Hey, the vegetarian food made by senior sister. Try it."

"What?" He looked at the lumps of purple semi-solid objects and did not dare to sip.

"Sand potatoes, made with juice and flour."

"Well……"

He barely picked up a small piece and stuffed it into his mouth. After chewing it, he felt it was crispy, soft and sweet, and the taste was pretty good.

Gillian also bit a piece and picked it up with her fingers to feed the turtle that was pretending to be dead. Not to mention, it really gave face and stuck out her head and swallowed it in one bite.

After tasting this vegetarian vegetarian, Chu Qing's greed was caught alive. He simply snatched the plate and held it in his arms to eat it while tilting his neck to look at her.

Zhong Xintong is only 21 years old, at the same age as her girlfriend. She is too young and simple, and has not become wasted because of many things. At this moment, she is tilting her head, with her lips slightly raised, and her eyebrows and eyes are picturesque. She is worthy of being the "female star with the most exquisite facial features in the past decade."

Anyway, Ye Jinhong was quite satisfied, and it was unexpected that the drama was like this. We cannot force Cai Zhuoyan and Huang Younan to reach such a level.

In the camera, Gillian stood at the door, wanting to speak but he was still resting. He reached out and pulled Chu Qing and led him through the corridor. The two of them hid in the small shower room. Then they closed the door.

"By it! Hurry up! Hurry up!"

Ye Jinhong shouted and quickly commanded the personnel to prepare for the next battle.

They hurriedly set up the camera, switched on the lights, and received the radio... The two of them had moved to the shower room without doors and squatted face to face.

The place was really narrow and there were several faucets. Chu Qing was quite physically, so he had to hold his knees and his back was tightly against the wall to avoid squeezing her.

Gillian was wearing floral pajamas and trousers, and she casually tied her ponytail, which was refreshing and natural temperament. However, she seemed a little shy because she was really too close to each other.

"We will try to get one, otherwise we will have to water it." Seeing the awkward atmosphere, he spoke to relieve it.

"Master, I'm a little worried." Gillian whispered.

"It's okay, if you don't know how to act later, just look at me and smile." He comforted.

"You should be serious!" She bit her lip, thinking he was joking.

"I'm serious, don't smile too much, or too small, the level of dimples just revealed."

"Why?"

Chu Qing blinked and said, "Because you look really good when you smile."

The two of them muttered a few words, and the crew quickly completed the commissioning, and the camera was set aside, just a few centimeters away from them.

“ready?ready?”

“action!”

Zhong Xintong gently held his arm and asked half-blame and half-happy: "Why are you here for?"

Chu Qing's expression, which was originally very excited, instantly became depressed, like a child who had done something wrong, responded carefully: "I, I want to see you."

After hearing this, Jiao was in a daze for a moment, she didn't know what to say. Her eyes were lowered, and she suddenly saw his wound and said anxiously: "Hey, your hand is injured!"

She searched left and right, pulled a white towel, folded it twice, and then wrapped it around the back of his hand.

Chu Qing looked at her, suddenly grabbed her little hand and held it in her palm. Then he bandaged it carefully with his left hand, bite the towel and tied it a knot, but said with great certainty: "I will definitely take you out of here."

Zhong Xintong let him hold his hand, his eyes full of trust.

"You used to hold hands more, and a pool of autumn water would also contain love..."

Outside the door, a nun suddenly walked in singing a love song, came up to him and knocked, shouting, "Little sister, are you taking a shower?"

"yes!"

Gillian was slightly surprised, responded repeatedly, and turned around and turned on the switch.

"Wow!"

The spray heads above the two of them suddenly flowed like lines, carrying steam rising. In the blink of an eye, the small place was already filled with mist.

The tone at this time is very good, with clearness in the dullness, as if the crescent moon was pulled to the railing and shining coldly into the window.

The camera faced their side faces, one was delicate and delicate, the other was thick and straight, with the tips of the temples, the eyebrows, eyes, cheeks, and the wet collar connected to the slippery collarbone... The lights seemed to be connected with water, melting into thin blue light mist, slowly dispersing, and separating the two of them.

Chu Qing looked at Ah Jiao's eyes. She tried hard to open her eyes wide, but she could only tremble her eyelashes and shake off the shattered water droplets. This annoying little obstacle made her a little annoyed and she couldn't help but open her mouth slightly.

And the two lips were moist and white, like pearls running on the beach secretly on a moonlit night. Chu Qing held her shoulders, put her body closer, and kissed her lips.

Zhong Xintong didn't dare to move. When she saw him leaning over, she felt her whole body fall down, becoming very light, and then gradually melting in the warmth.

Gillian really can't act anymore, so she had to pursed her lips and smiled, and left and right. Her two dimples were like a beginning of love, exposed on her tender cheeks.

"Dimvortex smiles slightly, as if you are invited, the dream is light and the spring night is still not dawn..."

Chu Qing had touched her nose, and even felt each other's breathing clearly. Everyone in the audience was looking forward to the next second, but he paused suddenly, stuck, waiting for the director to shout.

"grass!"

A gentle person like Ye Jinhong couldn't help but swear. At this moment, he was impulsive and went up to grab the guy and beat him up: You can die if you shoot a kiss scene!

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