Huayu: The young actress is heavily dependent on me

Dilraba was a little dazed and didn't realize what she was doing.

As a result, when she tried to back away, Chen Li caught up with her fiercely.

Dilraba's mind went blank with a "buzz".

How can it be so agile?

She wanted to back away, but her body wouldn't obey her commands.

Chen Li's hand had somehow found its way onto her waist, and his palm, through the thin costume, felt scalding hot.

His movements gently swept across her mouth, sending shivers of pleasure through her.

Dilraba's knees began to buckle.

He could even kiss her while gently touching the top of her mouth.

She never knew she could have such a keen sense of that position.

And the smell on him.

Dilraba even felt an electric current surge through her body, from the top of her head all the way down to between her legs...

The camera is still rotating.

Behind the monitor, Gordon Chan went from initial surprise to later delight, and now to complete focus.

The kissing scene lasted much longer than he had expected.

Generally speaking, kissing scenes in period dramas are brief, lasting only a few seconds before the scene cuts to a distant shot or the lights are turned off.

But Chen Li and Dilraba's kiss, from the moment Dilraba took the initiative to press against him until now, has lasted for nearly forty seconds.

A 40-second kissing scene is considered a luxury in television drama filming.

But Gordon Chan didn't want to call it a day.

Long takes are the ultimate test of an actor's ability to immerse themselves in the role.

The two people's reactions are so genuine!

This kind of reaction cannot be replicated even if you film a hundred more takes.

Chen Li was also getting a little carried away.

He tightened his arms and pulled the person closer to him.

I never expected that I would use the "eloquent tongue" skill for the first time here!

Dilraba's legs were feeling weak, and her breathing became rapid.

No more.

It felt so good...

She felt like she was about to faint from lack of oxygen.

Just then—

"Card--!"

Chen Jiashang's voice finally rang out, full of energy and brimming with barely suppressed excitement.

"Great! Excellent! Absolutely perfect!"

Gordon Chan stood up from behind the monitor.

"This is what romance should be like! Xiao Chen! Dilraba! You two are geniuses!"

He strode up to the two of them, his eyes shining.

"Especially in the latter half of the long take, Dilraba, that sense of intoxication you felt due to lack of oxygen was so realistic!"

As Dilraba listened to the director's incessant praise, her face turned so red it was almost bleeding.

A real physiological reaction, how could it not be good...?

I'm already feeling a bit overwhelmed...

She secretly glanced at Chen Li.

Noticing her gaze, he turned his head, and their eyes met in mid-air.

Dilraba's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly looked away, pretending to bend down and adjust her skirt.

"Alright, alright, that's enough!"

Gordon Chan waved his hand.

"Everyone, pack up and get ready for the next round! Xiao Chen, you can go eat first—"

He was halfway through his sentence when he suddenly realized something and changed his words.

"No, you two go to the lounge to calm down and have some water."

"Especially Dilraba, her face is still red, she can't go on to the next show like that."

The crowd burst into laughter, and some even started making a fuss.

Dilraba wished she could disappear into a crack in the ground and quickly slipped away to the dressing room.

A moment later, the door to the lounge was pushed open a crack.

Jing Tian poked half her head in and immediately saw Dilraba, who was nestled on the sofa, fanning herself with a script, her face still flushed.

"Oh, still not recovered?"

Jing Tian squeezed in with a smile, closed the door behind her, sat down next to Dilraba, and bumped her with her shoulder.

"I watched the replay of that video, wow, Dilraba's acting was phenomenal!"

"Sister Tiantian!" Dilraba covered her face with the script, her voice muffled.

"Stop talking..."

"What are you shy about?" Jing Tian snatched the script from her face, leaned closer, and lowered her voice.

"Tell me the truth, have you already won over Chen Li?"

"No!" Dilraba sat up abruptly, her ears turning bright red.

"Really, no... it's just filming, I just acted according to the script."

"Oh? The script calls for sticking out the tongue?"

Dilraba froze, then shrank into the corner of the sofa like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

"That was...that was an accident!"

Jing Tian laughed so hard she almost fell over, and it took her a while to stop. She then patted Dilraba's hand.

"Alright, alright, I'm not teasing you anymore."

A sly glint flashed in Jing Tian's eyes. "I'll give you another hand."

"Huh? How can I help?"

"Don't ask, just wait."

......

By the time filming wrapped up for the day, it was already dark.

Chen Li had just finished removing her makeup and came out of the dressing room when she saw Jing Tian, ​​who had changed into casual clothes, leaning against the wall in the corridor, as if waiting for someone.

"Chen Li, do you have any plans for tonight?"

Chen Li zipped up her down jacket and answered honestly:

"No plans, going back to the hotel to sleep."

"That's perfect." Jing Tian straightened up.

"Come with me in a bit, we're going to soak in the hot springs."

"Soaking in a hot spring?" Chen Li was taken aback for a moment, then looked her up and down.

"You? Jing Tian, ​​has the sun risen in the west? Even a model worker goes to hot springs?"

Jing Tian rolled her eyes at him:

"Why do you care so much? I'm just asking if you're going or not, whether you're going to give your sister face or not. It's on me."

Chen Li opened his mouth, quickly calculating in his mind.

If Jing Tian is treating, then it must be no ordinary place.

He had heard of those high-end hot spring bathing centers around Hengdian, where the average cost per person starts at four figures.

"Yes, yes, of course I'll go." Chen Li nodded vigorously. "We have to give Sister Jing Tian face."

Jing Tian smiled contentedly, turned around and walked ahead, her ponytail swaying back and forth.

"Let's go, the car is waiting outside."

The car stopped in front of a Japanese-style hot spring resort. The storefront was small, but once inside, it was a hidden gem.

Several open-air hot spring pools are scattered in the courtyard, emitting wisps of white steam, while bamboo groves and stone lanterns are visible everywhere.

Chen Li had just changed into her bathrobe when she saw Jing Tian and Dilraba sitting side by side on a rattan chair chatting.

Jing Tian must have just taken a shower, as she was wearing a plain white bathrobe with the neckline slightly open, revealing a patch of snow-white skin.

The bathrobe's fabric was light and soft, clinging to her body and outlining her curvaceous figure.

She crossed her legs, her long, straight, white legs peeking out from under her bathrobe, her ankles slender, and her toes painted with a light pink nail polish.

Dilraba, on the other hand, has a completely different style.

She was wearing a light pink bathrobe provided by the club, with the ties tied in two tight knots and the neckline pulled up.

However, no matter how tightly she wrapped herself in a bathrobe, it couldn't hide her naturally beautiful figure.

Dilraba is a typical hourglass figure. She sat sideways on the rattan chair, and the curve of her bathrobe made Chen Li's Adam's apple bob involuntarily.

What's worse, as she bent over wiping the water off her feet, the moment her collar tilted forward, Chen Li felt it was better to look away.

"cough."

He cleared his throat and deliberately made a louder sound with his wooden clogs to indicate that he had arrived.

Jing Tian looked up at the sound, sized him up, and a smile crept onto her lips.

"Wow, you changed pretty quickly, as if you were afraid your older sister wouldn't wait for you."

"We couldn't keep the two beauties waiting," Chen Li coughed lightly.

"Dilraba, stop pulling! You'll tear the neckline out of shape if you keep doing that." Jing Tian laughed and reached out to slap away Dilraba's hand that was grabbing her neckline.

"With such a great figure, who are you trying to show it off to?"

"Sister Sweetie!" Dilraba glared at her, her voice both sweet and urgent, "You—I—"

"Okay, okay, I won't say anymore." Jing Tian raised her hands in surrender and turned to look at Chen Li.

"So, who's older, me or Dilraba?"