Ji Xinyao said as she took out the script from her bag. Shooting would start in a few days and she had to make some preparations.
Although it is just a brainless sweet drama, she hopes that she can perform as high a level as possible.
Song Zilian really started to massage her, the strength was a bit heavy, but Ji Xinyao was sore all over at this time, but she liked such a slightly heavier hand.
"What are you looking at?" Song Zilian asked her.
"I took on a new drama. This is the script for the first episode. Shooting is about to start, so I'll memorize it."
Song Zilian squinted slightly and looked at the script in her hand.
"Mo Tingchen walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel and with his upper body naked. He met Bai Weiwei who was taken into the room by the housekeeper. Bai Weiwei screamed in fright. Mo Tingchen frowned, took Bai Weiwei into his arms, and covered her
Bai Weiwei's mouth.
Mo Tingchen: Is seeing your husband’s body worth making such a fuss about?
Mo Tingchen let go of his hand.
Bai Weiwei: Mr. Mo, I came at the wrong time...
Mo Tingchen: Call me husband."
After Song Zilian finished reading, he couldn't help laughing, "What kind of line is this? Does the actor really not know how to laugh?"
"No, I have very good professionalism." Ji Xinyao replied casually.
Only then did Song Zilian realize that something was wrong, "Are you playing this Bai Weiwei?"
"You can't possibly think I'm playing a butler, right?"
"Then you are going to be hugged by this naked man?"
"Yeah." Ji Xinyao nodded.
In her opinion, it was all acting, just like when she was close to Meng Shu, Shi Yin, and Song Lu Cun.
Song Zilian's cheeks bulged with anger. In order to mentally build himself up, he continued reading.
"Why do you still want to touch his abs like this? Will today's audience like to watch this? What's so good about this scene?"
"There must be a certain audience market for the screenwriter's writing like this, right? The other person is quite handsome, so I'm not at a loss either."
Song Zilian's eyes looked as if they were dead.
He turned around, immediately took out his phone, and searched for the original work using these two names, and then used the name of the original work to search for the actor's name.
"Su Beidou is not as good-looking as me."
Ji Xinyao looked back at him, wondering what he was investigating.
"Just say this quietly, but don't let other fans hear it."
"I searched for a long time, but I couldn't find any photos of him showing his abs. Does he really have abs? He looks soft and weak."
"He is a pure idol, not a macho character, and he won't show it casually. His fans all call themselves mothers. This may be the first time he shows his abs. I don't know what the reaction will be like."
Although the filming has not started yet, Song Zilian has already figured out the specific scenes.
So he turned to the person in charge of Song's entertainment department for help.
[Suppose a female artist...]
He entered it here, fearing to expose himself, so he switched the men and women.
[Suppose a male artist has a girlfriend and is filming a romantic drama with other female artists. What will happen if the male artist’s girlfriend steps forward and declares his sovereignty?]
Although Ji Xinyao is no longer his girlfriend, she did not deny the engagement this morning.
[This sister-in-law is so good at green tea, she will definitely be scolded to death, and maybe even her boyfriend’s future will be lost.]
Song Zilian's face was extremely dark.
Green tea? You mean him?
【Is it that serious? 】
[This kind of thing has happened before. The actor could have been promoted through his work, but he just returned to his original form.]
Soon, the person in charge of the Culture and Entertainment Department sent him a link:
[Repost: Let’s see my sister-in-law’s sexy operation]
Song Zilian clicked in. This was a post from last year. It was roughly the real girlfriend of the male protagonist in a popular TV series, constantly declaring sovereignty, showing affection, and even viciously competing with the heroine.
[So many people like this couple, and they are chasing them so much. She poured cold water on them.]
[Career fans expressed their heartache, can my sister-in-law let the drama finish successfully? Everyone is yours now, so don’t rush for this moment.]
[What do you call sister-in-law? My sister is so rich, so why not marry her brother-in-law back home to be his wife and goddaughter? Why come out in public? What did the actress do wrong when she was serious about filming and completing her work?]
Seeing this, Song Zilian did not dare to act rashly. He would not ruin Ji Xinyao's reputation.
But he was unhappy no matter what he thought. After all, Ji Xinyao never did anything outrageous with the male guests in Island of Love. This is a love drama, and any intimate scenes are all gay.
[Received.] Song Zilian replied perfunctorily.
But the person in charge of the Culture and Entertainment Department still wanted to continue gossiping.
[Tsk, tsk, I don’t even know about this melon. 】
[Mr. Song, are you still there? Keep an ear open.]
[Offline, not me.]
Song Zilian felt increasingly uncomfortable after reading that post.
"Xinyao, give me your hand."
"what?"
Ji Xinyao didn't think too much and handed him a hand.
Then, Song Zilian grabbed her hand and put it against my lower abdomen through a layer of clothes.
"Why are you touching me all of a sudden?"
"Remember this touch, lest you fall in love with other people's abs during filming."
"But what if Su Beidou's abdominal muscles are stronger than yours?" Ji Xinyao turned around, sat up, and asked Song Zilian with a smile.
"Then...then I will practice again and eat more protein powder."
Ji Xinyao smiled and rolled her eyes. She couldn't tell that Song Zilian's state in front of her was so different from that in front of other people, whether he was pretending or real. But she would find it very cute. Song Zilian had a good face, good figure, and good conversation.
It sounds so good that anyone who hears it will not be confused.
She held his shoulders with both hands and pushed him directly onto the bed.
"Why don't you come and help me with the scene?"
"Where to begin?"
Song Zilian was a little confused. According to her script, shouldn't the man take the initiative?
Why was he pushed?
"Just start by touching your abdominal muscles."
She leaned down, brushed her long hair around her ears, and sealed it with a kiss.
The gentle petal lips touched his lips. Song Zilian opened his eyes wide, wanting to see clearly every move she made.
Ji Xinyao's slender fingers traced his jawline, brushed over her collar, and unbuttoned his buttons one by one. Her gentle breath also patted his skin gently.
Song Zilian was so flirted with by Ji Xinyao, but he seriously wanted to help Ji Xinyao with her lines, and kept recalling in his mind what the hero would say at this time.
"Woman, are you satisfied with what you see?"
What he said was so domineering and precise, Ji Xinyao burst out laughing.
"Didn't you say that your professionalism is very good and you don't know how to laugh?"
"I don't know why, but I can't help it when you say this."
Song Zilian thought for a while and felt that it must be because he didn't follow the script. So he turned over and pressed Ji Xinyao down, leaned towards her ear, and said in a deep voice, "Woman, what do you think about me?"
Are you satisfied?"
After he finished speaking, he followed the script and buried his head in her neck, kissing her neck obsessively.
At this time, Ji Xinyao's cell phone suddenly rang.
She stretched out a hand, held it in front of her eyes, and looked at the three words "Song Lucun" displayed on the contact.
"Wait a minute, I'll take a call."
"You answer, I won't disturb you."
Song Zilian held her hand holding the phone, and without even looking at it, he helped her dial the number to answer the call.
He said not to disturb her, but he still kissed her passionately as if he was caught in a play, showing no signs of stopping.