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Chapter 589: Ambiguous entanglement in the play, why not call for a halt off-screen?
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Seeing the two nod in unison, the director coughed lightly, "The main theme of these two scenes today is an ambiguous tug-of-war. On the surface, you two need to portray that sense of push and pull, back and forth, but in reality, you each have your own calculations."

However, there's a subtle difference. Li Minghe's actions are purely calculated; his smiles and charming demeanor are all for show, devoid of any genuine feeling. But while the Prince of Changling appears deep and calculating, he has already subtly fallen for him. Remember, you must express that hidden, ambiguous affection!

As for why it was acted this way, there's no other reason than the audience loves it and finds it engaging!
"As for the movements, I've designed several..."

This time, before the director could even find someone to demonstrate, Jiang Hanying waved her hand to stop him.

"You don't need to learn this, right? The instructor and I already went over these two scenes last night, right?"

Li Chengxiao glanced at Jiang Hanying's chattering little mouth, remained silent for two seconds, and then nodded.

director:"……"

He had no desire to know how those two had rehearsed their lines last night!
He rubbed his forehead, but ultimately gave in.

"Let's go through this scene once first, and I won't give you any hands-on guidance. Let me see how you two are doing with each other."

If it's better than his design, that would be even better.

The set is usually cleared before sex scenes.

Even for rehearsals before the official start of filming, all unrelated staff members left.

Soon, only one cinematographer in charge of close-ups and two actors remained in the set.

Even the director himself retreated to the next room to watch the scene on the set via monitor.

"By the way, I had someone mix some real wine into the prop wine jug. People usually feel more relaxed after drinking a little. If you two can't hold your liquor, then drink in moderation."

This is just a rehearsal; the actual filming will begin soon.

Li Chengxiao paused in his pouring of wine.

As the wine poured from the spout, its aroma wafted out, though it was very faint. He only poured a little, just enough to moisten his lips.

"Li Minghe, come in."

Almost as soon as the director finished speaking, Jiang Hanying stepped into the inner room. She saw someone pouring himself a drink in front of her, paused slightly, and then walked straight to the opposite side and knelt down.

At this point in the plot, the two have successfully achieved considerable results through their secret collaboration and planning, and their relationship has become closer, naturally leading to more casual interactions.

"Your Highness has a refined taste."

"This great mission was accomplished thanks to Minghe's assistance."

The two men looked at each other while holding their cups, then clinked them together. One smiled sweetly, while the other's eyes were slightly deeper. They each drank their wine, concealing their mouths with their sleeves.

After exchanging a few more lines, the wine in the pot gradually emptied, and Li Minghe became somewhat drunk.

At the director's prompting, the makeup artist quickly came in and added a few strokes of wine-blush makeup to Jiang Hanying before hurriedly leaving.

Director: "Continue."

Li Minghe reached for the wine pot, but 'accidentally' covered a large, well-defined hand. He quickly withdrew his hand, his drunkenness subsiding slightly, and hurriedly explained, "Minghe is not a good drinker and has offended Your Highness."

"It's alright, Minghe, would you like to rest for a while?"

Li Minghe raised his hand to rub his forehead, nodded slightly, and prepared to get up, holding onto the table. However, he 'accidentally' stepped on the hem of his skirt, lost his balance, and fell to the side. At that critical moment, the Prince of Changling, sitting opposite him, suddenly stood up, stretched out his long arm, and pulled the person who was about to fall over back to safety.

The moment the softness and the hardness collided, Li Minghe subconsciously clung to the person's broad shoulders, and when he looked up, he met a pair of deep, unfathomable eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly.

Almost subconsciously, the Prince of Changling stroked the slender waist beneath his palm.

Such a cunning and ruthless woman, few could match her, had never before possessed such a tender and alluring demeanor.

The moment their eyes met, an ambiguous feeling arose and quickly spread.

"Your Majesty..."

Li Minghe deliberately stood on tiptoe, his lips, stained with wine, seemingly unintentionally brushing against the slightly pursed lips in front of him.

She didn't actually intend to seduce the Prince of Changling on this trip, but the atmosphere just happened to be right. She had been planning to have a child anyway, and she thought there was no one more suitable than the man in front of her.

If their plan succeeds, she is confident that she can elevate her child to the highest position.

As for the child's father, once her goal is achieved, she will find the prince a beautiful place with lush greenery and clear waters.

Now that a plan has been devised, the natural course of action is to quickly test the waters and put it into practice.

Prince Changling wasn't oblivious to the schemes hidden beneath Li Minghe's drunken state, but he was arrogant enough, and coupled with the stark contrast between the man before him and the person in front of him, he was under extreme pressure and simply let himself go.

With a soft gasp, he lifted the person in his arms around the waist and walked briskly toward the inner room, right to the soft couch where he usually rested.

The burning hot hand on his lower back turned into a soft and supportive round pillow. After Li Minghe was settled, the Prince of Changling withdrew his hand and was about to straighten up when the person in front of him grabbed his chest, instantly wrinkling his once straight clothes.

A soft plea followed: "Your Highness, please don't go!"

He maintained his slightly bent-over posture, raised his hand and grasped the hand that was resting on his lapel, instantly enveloping it completely, and asked in a somewhat suppressed, deep voice, "Have you thought it through?"

He was willing to give the person in front of him another chance to change their mind!

If Li Minghe lets go now, he can pretend that none of what just happened ever occurred.

Li Minghe noticed his willingness to accommodate him. After hesitating for a moment, he decided to seize the opportunity. He immediately left the soft pillow behind his back and moved to the edge of the soft couch. He changed his sitting posture to kneeling on the couch, gently pressed his cheek against the back of his hand, and carefully rubbed it. His other free hand pretended to casually hook the jade belt in front of him. "Would Your Highness be willing to take pity on me?"

The camera placed next to the bed was positioned so that it could capture Jiang Hanying's face directly.

Although this person was speaking in extremely ambiguous words and acting in an extremely provocative manner, his eyes were completely calm, which was also a great contrast.

Even when emotions are involved, there is still a lot of calculation involved!

After a few moments of silence, the Prince of Changling did not speak again. Instead, he gently parted the layers of black gauze that were so close to him, until he revealed the delicate and fair shoulders and neck covered by the black gauze. He then lowered his head and gently bit them.

Li Minghe felt the damp heat on his shoulder and the instantaneous stinging pain. His eyelids trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but hiss softly and squint. When he opened his eyes again, there was a layer of determination in them.

She has absolutely no regrets about any of the decisions she has made!
The hand that had been loosely holding the jade belt moved to the hidden clasp and pressed it lightly. The jade belt that had been binding her slender waist suddenly loosened and slipped to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the light gauze curtains in front of the soft couch were swept down with a wave of the hand, and the intertwined figures in the lens were instantly blurred...

A moment later, a loud, questioning voice came from behind the curtain: "Aren't you going to call a halt?"

She had no intention of continuing in a place like this!
director:"……"