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Chapter 355 Fragrant show? Peeping? Candid filming?

Xu Yan said in his heart: "Damn Liao Xuebing was fascinated by the good lady and didn't see where he was. It was quite ordinary. Such men were caught on the streets. Perhaps it was not necessarily true that Xi Shi was in the eyes of lovers. Some people were gentle in the eyes of lovers, but became cowardly in the eyes of others. Some people were selfish and stingy. His lover might think that he was thrifty and could plot—it was a matter of personal opinion. Forget it, I would not interfere with the lady's private life, as long as the scandal was not exposed."

When he walked out, Liao Xuebing was trembling with cold. Only Sun Bo asked someone to hand him a dry towel, wipe off the water stains on his face, and was soaked all over. He was embarrassed to change his clothes in front of everyone, and was still waiting for the free locker room. Xu Yan changed his expression and smiled and said, "Cousin, Miss, ask you to go in."

Thinking of the two's usual intimacy, even changing clothes together, everyone was incredible. Qu Yongsheng quietly slipped to the back of the locker room and thought to himself: "Damn, this time I will definitely take a real incest scene." Last time I poked the photo to the magazine, I received a total of 50,000 yuan in rewards. If I took a big scene this time, what would it be?

Liao Xuebing didn't think much about it and got into the locker room. Murong Bingyu sat in front of the dressing table in a wet state and said quickly, "Oh, why didn't you change out your wet clothes quickly? You'll catch a cold like this. My good cousin! Change your clothes first, and I'll come in later."

Murong Bingyu turned around to see him and cried: "Liao Xuebing, I'm so scared, I'm afraid you really sink into the water. Do you know that my heart was broken when I was filming just now. I want you to be by my side every second and not leave."

Liao Xuebing was very moved. He was sure that no one was next to him, so he locked the door and picked up the dry towel on his shoulder to wipe the water droplets on her hair. Murong Bingyu smelled the towel with Liao Xuebing's aura and slowly calmed down.

Afraid of the cold invasion, she took off her coat, and there was only one lining left inside, which was wet and tightly pressed against the skin, revealing the curves. Even the shape of the bra was clearly visible. The milky white lace thorn bamboo seamless bra wrapped around two balls of meat. With a "gulp", it was the sound of Lao Liao swallowing his saliva.

"Take it off quickly, otherwise it will cause a cold." He had no intention of moving away from his steps, and found a clumsy excuse, intending to feast his eyes, and it was not impossible to even move his hands and feet.

Murong Bingyu's face became redder and redder, and his eyes looked at him without blinking, full of emotion, and said softly: "You can help me take it off. OK?"

A stream of passion flowed into my brain, good guy, I couldn't ask for it. I had been looking forward to this day for a long time. My plump breasts, slender waist, round shoulders, and a great figure. It is the best in the world. Just looking through the clothes can be regarded as accumulating virtue in my previous life, let alone... can you help her take off her clothes with your own hands?

Within two consecutive hours, two stunning women, one in China and the other in the West, each with their own appearance. They were either graceful and kind, or affectionate. They confessed to him. After being a bachelor for many years, he almost thought that he lived in a dreamland.

Fuck! Chunxiao is short. Why are you stunned? Liao Xuebing woke up and felt as if he was picking daylily in his own vegetable field. He grabbed the corner of his clothes and pulled it up. Murong Bingyu obediently cooperated with lifting his hands, and his underwear came out of his body through his head and neck. He was thrown to the side. A suffocating body appeared in front of him. Lao Liao couldn't wait to pull her bra open. Suddenly, a faint flash appeared in the corner, followed by a click sound similar to the camera pressing the shutter.

In an instant, Liao Xuebing looked around anxiously, and saw the light and shadow of the exhaust window about three meters high swaying. He pulled over a clean and tidy coat and put it on Murong Bingyu, and walked out of the door like a whirlwind.

There was no one behind the house. In order to prevent the omnipresent reporters from entering the building, there were security guards patrolling around the set. What happened? He immediately concluded that it was someone inside the crew, and the position was big enough to enable security guards. Maybe he created the photo of the last "unkind love" because Sun Bo, the chief planner and director, was a straightforward person, but he never mentioned it. Isn't this questionable?

If the man hadn't been too impatient, Murong Bingyu's chest was almost photographed, which means that this is a rookie who doesn't know how to seize the opportunity and even alarms the subject. Maybe he has only had two experiences in the last time, and the range can be narrowed to a very small extent. He can instruct the security guard to walk away, but he is the chief director, deputy director, producer, screenwriter, lighting engineer, stylist, etc.

Others were studying film at a long distance. It was impossible to run so far in a short period of time. Only the producer Qu Yongsheng and Xiong Fei were chatting nearby. Xiong Fei had a hot temper and could not hide his worries. Now he looked open-minded and laughed happily, probably not.

The exclusion method has completely specified the target, so that is to supervise Qu Yongsheng.

Lao Liao clenched his fists and walked over and smiled, "Producer Qu, how cool here is. Oh, bear, the director asked you to discuss the final direction of the script, why don't you go there quickly?"

"Hasn't the work finished?" Xiong Fei scratched his head and walked away.

Qu Yongsheng was guilty and took a step back: "Cousin, what are you going to do?"

This was obviously not a self-indulgence. When he saw the lanyard of the digital camera exposed in his pants pocket, Liao Xuebing was already sneered: "Then what do you think I'm going to do?"

"If nothing happens, I will go over to discuss the script." Qu Yongsheng turned around and was about to leave.

Lao Liao "entertainly" put his shoulder on his shoulder and smiled: "Today's wind is bright, the sun is bright, and the clouds are gone. Let's find a place to talk about the price of energy this year?" Before he changed the wet clothes on his body, Qu Yongsheng was very uncomfortable, "My car is more fuel-efficient, so I won't consider this issue for the time being."

Lao Liao dragged him forward with his arm and said, "Then let's talk about Iran's nuclear weapons. I think you must be very interested."

When I arrived at the back of the locker room, there were signs of moving the trash can. It had been moved under the exhaust window, and there were shallow footprints on the lid.

"Take off your shoes, my dear producer Qu."

Qu Yongsheng's face changed drastically, and he turned around and wanted to run away. Lao Liao pulled him down with a gesture, kicked and hooked his feet, took off his leather shoes and flew to the trash can accurately. The sole of the shoe was upward, and the shape was exactly the same as the footprint.

Lao Liao was furious and pulled him up and took out the camera from his pocket. When he opened it, he saw that the most recent photo was in the locker room. Lao Liao put his hand on Murong Bingyu's chest. Murong Bingyu turned his back to the camera, revealing his fair back. When he turned on the front, he was intimate between his cousins.

"Old boy, tell me, what do you think about this?" Lao Liao smiled and said, "Actually, I am a gangster. I usually have to dig my eyes when I catch voyeurs."

"Hmm?" Qu Yongsheng obviously didn't believe it. Wouldn't you just rely on President Lai to speak for you? What's so great about this? I am his capable general. Would he give up on me for you? Then he stubbornly said, "I took a photo, so what?"

Liao Xuebing's heart was full of tenderness and sweetness, and his mind was filled with Murong Bingyu's gentle smile. He couldn't even make any moves. He secretly sighed that love was really crazy. He threw the camera on the ground and stepped on it a few times, and immediately turned into a pile of waste.

Qu Yongsheng yelled, then picked up his arms and sneered: "Cousin, I am the most advanced camera in the world, worth more than 100,000 yuan. How do you think I should compensate me?"

A good person is bullied, and a good horse is ridden. Lao Liao was about to let him go for the time being, but he slowly calculated it later, but he didn't expect that he would be so arrogant that he just kicked it and hit Qu Yongsheng's underworld.

"That's how it's compensation."

Qu Yongsheng's eyes were opened like a copper bell, his face twisted, and he turned purple. The blue veins on his neck burst out. He knelt on the ground with his lower body, unable to say a word, and sprayed out one stream of white foam after another.

He pinched the back of his neck and tried a little harder, lifted up his whole body and threw it into the trash can, "It's better not to show up in the future, otherwise he will hit you once."

It took only a few minutes to rush back to the locker room. Murong Bingyu was still in a daze and smiled and said, "What the hell is it?"

"Nothing, I'm a rat. I have a hot spring at home. Uh, how about we go to take a hot spring together?"

"Okay, it's so cold!"

There is a small hot spring in the back mountain of Yueshen Manor, and a small hotel with a vacation style was built. It was used by the former owner of the manor to entertain guests. Lao Liao hadn't been there yet. It was already cold anyway, so he was about to try it out. What a blessing it would be to bathe with the beauty? It happened that it was noon, and Lan Luo was still studying in school! The opportunity should not be missed, and the time would not come again.

But Murong Bingyu suddenly became shy and wrapped herself in a blanket to change her clothes and pants. The body shape that appeared in the blanket was so vague that it made people bleeding from the nose.

When he left the door, he ran into Sun Bo head-on.

Sun Bo was very happy and said, "The shooting work has been basically completed. The post-production stage will be entered, special effects, sound effects, and subtitles. I will notify you to dub and cooperate with the video promotion work. There may be some shots that need to be reshooted. A comprehensive inspection is underway. The scene cannot be dismantled for the time being. I will notify you at that time."

"Okay." Lao Liao held the director's hand: "Happy cooperation, by the way, my pay..."

"Pay 20% first, and then settle the paintings. If the box office is ideal, there will be dividends. What do you think? Look forward to it? Let's have a good time with me in the future. After making this, we will shoot alien films. You can be the leading actor. Go to the company's finance department tomorrow, and I'll give you the money."
Chapter completed!
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