Fringe artists in the entertainment industry

Chapter 37 37. Confused and obsessed (seeking for further reading)

"Are you filming a night scene tonight?"

During the lunch break, Mr. Zhou leaned lazily on Chen Li'an's shoulder, his whole body lacked energy.

Chen Li'an plucked the boiled bean sprouts in the lunch box and said "hmm" without interest.

Mr. Zhou squinted his eyes and raised his face, like a sunflower, as if he wanted to draw energy from the sun.

"What drama?"

"Linglong wants to become a woman and asks Zhongqiu for help." Chen Li'an's calm voice suddenly rang in Mr. Zhou's ears.

Mr. Zhou's originally lazy demeanor disappeared instantly, and a solemn look appeared on his delicate little face.

She had a bad feeling that something would go wrong between Gong Li and Chen Li'an tonight!

"Stop eating, come with me!" Mr. Zhou snatched the chopsticks and lunch box from Chen Li'an's hand and threw them into the garbage bag next to him.

She has never been one to sit still and wait for death. She can't stop filming, but she can stop other things.

She wanted Xiao Li'an to be listless all day long!

Mr. Zhou took Chen Li'an and walked to a deserted place. There were many hidden places in the Pang family compound.

Ever since being teased by Chen Li'an yesterday, Gong Li had been thinking about finding an opportunity to return it.

After dinner, I was about to go to Chen Li'an on the pretext of a drama, when I saw him being pulled away by Mr. Zhou.

Gong Li watched them disappear around the corner of the corridor, and followed them as soon as her thoughts moved.

Gong Li vaguely guessed what Mr. Zhou and Chen Li'an were going to do, but deliberately didn't think about it.

I just hinted to myself in my heart that I was just wandering around out of boredom, and had no other meaning...

Mr. Zhou found a remote room, looked around, then opened the door and pulled Chen Li'an in.

"What are you going to do?" Chen Li'an looked at Mr. Zhou, wondering if she was a little too crazy.

Mr. Zhou pushed Chen Li'an behind the door, pressed against his chest and said, "You know what I want to do, and you also know why I want to do this."

Chen Li'an said, somewhat dumbfounded: "Are you too nervous?"

"Have you underestimated your own charm?" Mr. Zhou's slender fingers slid across Chen Li'an's chin and whispered.

"I'm not um."

Chen Li'an felt helpless and was about to explain, but his mouth was blocked by Mr. Zhou.

Feng shui is changing, and in thirty years the person who lives east of the river is Mr. Zhou!

Gong Li, who had been following quietly, listened to the sounds coming from inside through the carved wooden door.

After eavesdropping outside the door for a while, Gong Li couldn't help but glance inside through the gap beside the door, and her bright eyes were instantly covered with mist.

Gong Li was a little panicked for a moment and made a slight noise. Chen Li'an in the room stopped immediately and turned his head to take a look.

It's a pity that I only saw a flash of white through the crack of the door...

Chen Li'an looked away, guessing who was outside the door just now.

There are several people in the crew wearing white clothes, but not many people wearing white skirts.

There was only Gong Li, and her costume today was a white coat and skirt.

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Chen Li'an watched Gong Li several times on the set in the afternoon, but her reactions were all normal and there were no flaws.

When Chen Li'an looked away, Gong Li couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. It would have been really embarrassing if he had been discovered!

But when she thought about the scene that night, Gong Li's fair face couldn't help but turn red.

Originally, there was nothing much to look forward to in this scene, but now it was different. The scene at noon would always appear in her mind.

When the crescent moon hung high in the sky and candlelight lit up in the Pang family courtyard, Gong Li couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

Linglong's emotions in this scene were not difficult to act, but Gong Li always felt that there was something wrong with her mentality.

Linglong likes Zhongren and finds a photo of a woman in his house.

The woman in the photo was mature and charming. Linglong was envious of that talented woman and believed that the reason Zhongren didn't like her was because she was not a real woman.

So she wanted to become a real woman, so she found Zhongqiu...

This kind of scene would be scolded twenty years later, but in this era it has a literary flavor.

Because it embodies the complexity of human nature and the expanding desires in the heart...

The dim light illuminated everything in the room dimly. Linglong looked at the photo she brought back from Zhongren's house and looked at the mature and charming woman on it.

"I'm not as good-looking as her." Linglong couldn't hide her inferiority caused by love.

Zhongqiu took the photo from Linglong, looked at her and said, "She is not as good-looking as her sister, who is a girl."

"But the master said... girls are not as good-looking as women." Linglong murmured as she looked at herself in the mirror.

"That's what their men said."

Linglong turned her head and looked at Zhongqiu and asked softly: "Aren't you a man?"

"I would rather not be a man." Zhongqiu's love is humble and she just wants to be by Linglong's side forever.

Linglong didn't hear the humble love in the Mid-Autumn Festival words. She looked at her young face in the mirror and said in a devilish voice, "What you said is wrong. Women are just prettier than girls."

"My uncle actually... likes my sister in my heart." Zhong Qiu endured the pain in his heart, his voice slightly choked with sobs.

"Yeah?"

Linglong turned her head and looked at Mid-Autumn Festival, and a thought suddenly came to her mind that she didn't want to be a girl anymore.

Linglong stood up and walked behind Zhongqiu, putting her hands on his shoulders. Under the dim light, the atmosphere suddenly became charming.

"I don't want to be a girl anymore." Linglong's hands caressed Zhongqiu's neck, her fingertips slid across his face, and her fingers slid over his ears.

Zhongqiu was fascinated by this sudden tenderness and caress, which he had never expected in his dreams. When he raised his head in confusion and saw the exquisite face, he suddenly woke up.

This is his sister, the master of the Pang family, not a woman he can dream of...

Zhongqiu pulled Linglong's hand away in panic and ran out of Linglong's boudoir without looking back.

Linglong looked at Zhongqiu's panicked figure with a sense of loss.

After running out of the camera, Chen Li'an touched his itchy earlobe and suspected that Gong Li did it on purpose.

Gong Li in the room looked at her fingers and suddenly smiled. This time, Chen Li'an could feel what she was feeling at that time, but she couldn't tell whether she did it on purpose or if she couldn't help it.

The filming of this scene was not that smooth. It went back and forth several times. Every time, Gong Li would touch Chen Li'an's ear, and then watch him run away in confusion.

Perhaps it was the shyness and fear of the Mid-Autumn Festival that made Gong Li regain a psychological advantage over Chen Li'an in her heart.

When the scene was being filmed, Gong Li really felt like she was Linglong seducing her younger brother Zhongqiu.

With such a psychological advantage, in the second scene, Gong Li threw away all her psychological burden.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, I was wearing cool shorts and was bare-chested, lying on the bed and listening to the sound of running water outside the house. The beauty in Linglong's room just now always came to my mind, and I missed the feeling of Linglong's soft catkins touching me.

Just when he was in a daze during the Mid-Autumn Festival, Linglong suddenly appeared beside his bed with her hair down and a thin white nightgown, holding a red lantern in her hand.

Zhongqiu was startled, and the evil thoughts that had just occurred in her heart instantly turned into panic when she saw Linglong, and she sat up from the bed suddenly.

Linglong looked at the flustered Zhongqiu with an expression as if possessed and said calmly: "Let me see if your quilt is covered."

Under the red light of the red lantern, Zhong Qiu's side face was clearly illuminated, but the other side of her face was hidden in the darkness, but the light in her eyes could not be concealed.