novelslam Chapter 577 Honey: Reading the Script
Chapter 577 Honey: Reading the Script
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"Xiao Gu, Mimi. For the first time, I don't have many requirements. Just kiss each other based on your feelings and I'll see how it goes. We'll stop whenever I tell you to."
Lin Yufen stood in front of the monitor, script rolled up in her hand, and began to succinctly explain the scene to the two young couples dressed in bright red wedding attire:
"I've finished my story. Does anyone have any objections?"
"Wow? Is it that exciting?"
Dilraba's mouth was almost agape, her eyes wide open.
In the years since she debuted, she has always played supporting roles and has never played the lead role in a drama, so she has never experienced such an exciting kissing scene.
"Director, I don't object, I have no problem with it. I'm a good actor."
Da Mimi obediently put her legs together, placed her jade hands on her lap, and straightened her back, just like a primary school student pretending to be well-behaved in front of the teacher.
But in those peach blossom eyes, there was clearly a light of "wanting but not being able to have it".
And what about Gu Qing?
"hiss--"
He was drooling from the sour taste of the plum, his face scrunched up as if he had a lemon in his mouth.
"Hmm? Xiao Gu, this is the first time I've seen you so excited."
Lin Yufen burst into laughter upon seeing this, his shoulders shaking.
"Little brother, are you serious?"
Yang Mi was also laughing heartily, and the red veil on her hair was almost falling off.
Her fingertip naturally touched the area below Gu Qing's lips, where it felt moist.
For a time, women's pride soared.
"I was poisoned by the acid!"
Gu Qing snatched the red veil that had slipped off and put it back on her in a bad mood.
He took the tissue offered by a considerate crew member, spat out the pit from his mouth, and precisely tossed the crumpled tissue into the trash can.
"Are you really able to film the kissing scene later?"
“What can’t be filmed? Little brother, if you’re really afraid of sourness, I have an antidote.”
Yang Mi was about to pout when Gu Qing covered her mouth with her hand.
"Don't make it too oily. If it gets any oilier, I won't be able to kiss you."
You're the greasy one!
Da Mimi lost her composure and angrily pulled the red veil down, covering her face, which was both ashamed and angry.
"Director, I'm ready."
After the sourness subsided, Gu Qing closed her eyes to calm herself down, her expression serene, and walked to the bamboo gate.
He turned around, his eyes gradually softening with tenderness, reflecting the woman with the red veil in front of him in the candlelight.
"My goodness, how could my brother's mood change so quickly?"
Dilraba rubbed her eyes hard, thinking she was seeing things.
How come you suddenly seem like a completely different person?
The person was still the same, but subtle changes in expression and demeanor occurred in an instant.
Aren't we all idols?
Dilraba felt like she was going beyond the scope of the task.
This was the first time she had ever watched Gu Qing act up close.
In the past, she had only watched clips of Gu Qing's TV dramas on screen, such as "Love O2O", which she watched from beginning to end.
However, those kinds of dramas rarely showcase an actor's acting skills.
Especially from the perspective of fellow artists, what skills does Gu Qing have? Isn't he just overpowering others with his handsome face?
I can do it too!
Acting skills? They don't exist.
Those so-called marketing figures who claim to be "powerful" and "acting" are all just paid press releases.
But now,
Dilraba was stunned when she witnessed Gu Qing's transformation into the character.
The sound of the clapperboard rang out.
The bamboo door creaked softly, and footsteps approached from afar.
Beneath her red veil, Yang Mi's eyelashes trembled as she recalled the sleepless nights she spent before her first wedding.
The thought of the heartbreak of her broken marriage overwhelmed her with a flood of complex emotions.
"Ye Hua, what if you spend a lot of time with me and find that our personalities are incompatible?"
Her voice was very soft, as if she was afraid of disturbing something; the emotions conveyed in her lines were not acted out.
"If your parents knew you had married someone else without your consent, wouldn't they be unhappy...?"
She raised her delicate hand, wanting to lift her veil. Her fingertips touched the edge of the red cloth, and just as she was about to lift it, a warm hand covered hers.
The veil was gently lifted.
Gu Qing's face came into view—the candlelight cast a soft glow on his face, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and his lips were smiling, like a painting.
Are you engaged? Are you sure you won't let me down?
Yang Mi stared at the tall, slender figure in front of her, stunned for a moment.
Following the revised script, Gu Qing revealed the marriage arrangement made by her parents. There was no concealment or deception.
"My marriage is arranged by my parents and a matchmaker. But I will never entrust my life to a woman I have never met."
His voice was soft, yet firm:
"Susu, I will never let you down!"
"Ye Hua, I believe in you..."
Their faces were very close, their noses lightly touching, their warm breaths mingling, and their pupils reflected each other's eyes.
Yang Mi was originally prepared to "strike first," but this was the first time she had seen the affection and tenderness hidden in Gu Qingqing's clear eyes.
That look could melt the heart of almost anyone.
It wasn't acting; it was real.
At least for now, it's true.
She stared blankly until she felt a wet touch on her lips.
"He kissed me? That brat Gu Qing actually kissed me first?!"
Da Mimi prided herself on having experienced the true test of love, but when Gu Qing took the initiative to kiss her, her mind went blank for a moment.
All reason, all calculation, all "strategy" vanished at that moment.
She often teased Gu Qing; she went beyond just hinting—she practically pounced on him.
But Gu Qing remained unmoved, like a monk in Journey to the West.
The age gap, in particular, caused her to feel extremely inferior.
No woman over thirty would not be terrified by this.
This emotion is especially strong for female celebrities.
And now,
The moment she was kissed, Da Mimi felt so surprised and delighted that she almost melted.
Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her kiss returned even more passionately.
Reason gradually spiraled out of control, and nothing could stop it.
Gu Qing originally intended to maintain the atmosphere of an idol drama, kissing with restraint and forbearance to create a beautiful scene.
Suddenly, his neck was grabbed and he was pulled onto the bamboo bed.
"Squeak-"
Accompanied by the creaking sound of the bamboo bed,
The moist sensation spreads from afar to a deeper level.
Da Mimi's pretty face flushed, her peach blossom eyes gradually became hazy, exuding a misty aura, and her tongue searched for its target.
The bamboo house was very quiet.
The staff members who stayed behind to film remained silent, even deliberately keeping their breathing quiet.
The candlelight flickered, the bamboo shadows swayed, and the air was filled with the fragrance of bamboo and the scent of earth.
Lin Yufen watched the monitor quietly, her gaze as focused as if she were admiring a painting.
Only Dilraba—
"hu~hu~"
Her luscious lips kept exhaling hot breath, like an overheated machine.
Dilraba initially watched with great interest, but as the story progressed, she began to fan herself with her delicate hands.
Why is it hotter in this dilapidated little bamboo house than the Flaming Mountain at home?
Especially the "tsk tsk tsk" kissing sounds beside my ear, so clear and distinct, made my muscles go weak and my bones melt.
It felt like an invisible hand was tickling her heart, a ticklish, tingling sensation that was hard to describe.
She regretted it.
Why did she come here?!
"Did Sister Mi trick her brother into eating Liuliumei just for this reason?"
Given the current situation, Dilraba couldn't afford to have any ulterior motives.
She parted her fingers, wanting to cover her eyes, but was so captivated that she couldn't bear to close them.
Who wouldn't enjoy watching a "filming" scene?
It was a forbidden, sinful curiosity, something you knew you shouldn't have, but couldn't resist.
On the prepared wedding bed, Gu Qing felt that she had met her match.
After undergoing rigorous training from Sister Zhao and others, he felt that his skills had improved significantly.
But in front of Da Mimi, he found himself like a greenhorn.
"Honey, are you trying to eat someone?!"
As Gu Qing returned the kiss, he wondered how long Sister Mi had been suppressing her feelings.
Suddenly, he felt the belt around his waist loosen slightly.
Da Mimi was already silkily preparing to undress.
"Has the script been written yet? Then you touch it!"
Gu Qing grabbed her hand on the belt with just the right amount of force to stop her movement.
"You brat, we're already in bed, do you think I'd let you get away?"
The soothing rhythm seemed to be disrupted, and Yang Mi opened her beautiful eyes in dissatisfaction.
Since your hand is being held down, attack from another direction.
Her red lips parted slightly, moving away from the warm touch and slowly down to her chin and neck.
Between light kisses, the tip of their tongues gently swept across each other.
"Haha, hahaha."
Lin Yufen couldn't help but chuckle and yell "Cut!" His voice was full of laughter.
"Xiao Gu, what's wrong with you? You were kissing so sweetly, what are you laughing at?"
"Director, this isn't my fault. Who would suddenly kiss your neck and not want to laugh?"
Gu Qing covered her neck, straightened her upper body, and supported herself on the bamboo bed with her other hand.
"Hmph, I'm not going to laugh."
Yang Mi exhaled a warm breath, lay on the bed, and tilted her pretty face up.
Under the glow of the red candlelight, her rosy, glowing face and snow-white neck were faintly visible, making her incredibly alluring.
Its posture was like a blooming peony, beautiful and flamboyant.
Gu Qing was on top, supporting herself, while Yang Mi was on the bottom.
To avoid putting his weight on her, he mainly supported himself with his arms and knees, with his arms slightly bent and his knees against the edge of the bed, his whole body suspended above her.
Da Mimi is a perceptive woman; she can sense the gentleness and subtle details that Gu Qing inadvertently reveals.
She really loves this!
"Don't push yourself so hard, you can move down a little, you won't hurt me."
Yang Mi gently placed her hand on Gu Qing's waist, supporting him with her delicate hand.
"It's okay, I'm not tired."
"By the way, director, have you decided how to film this?"
Gu Qing turned over and sat on the edge of the bed.
He looked down and saw that the belt around his waist was now empty, and the wide sleeves of his red robe were open, revealing the white undergarment underneath.
He looked around.
"Strange, where's my belt?"
"Husband, is this what you're looking for?"
Yang Miyu propped herself up with her hands, leaning against the headboard. The candlelight cast a natural glow, her beautiful hair fell to both sides, her red shirt was disheveled, slipped past her jade shoulders, revealing her fair collarbone.
Her beautiful eyes sparkled, and her slender white fingers gently traced the red sash around her waist.
That posture was incredibly charming.
It's not the naivety of a young girl, nor the poise of a young woman, but a captivating charm that lies somewhere in between.
When she called out "husband," her voice was so soft and sweet, like a marshmallow soaked in honey, almost cloyingly so.
A strong atmosphere filled the air, as if an invisible thread was drawing everyone's attention to her.
Leaving aside others—
"Ah—Sister Honey, you look so beautiful!"
Dilraba was completely captivated, her hands gently swaying on either side of her cheeks, her knuckles bent, and she let out a soft scream.
She rushed over and hugged Da Mimi tightly, nuzzling her excitedly.
"Honey, not bad, not bad, this shot has a great feel to it."
Lin Yufen's eyes lit up, and he was inspired.
She put down the walkie-talkie, walked to the bedside, and looked Yang Mi up and down.
"Since your true form is a fox, you have to maintain this alluring charm. Ideally, you should be able to make female audience members blush, their hearts pound, and them scream!"
"Like... this?"
Yang Mi paused slightly, then smiled and gently tickled Dilraba's chin with her fingertip. The gesture was flirtatious and ambiguous, but her beautiful peach blossom eyes were fixed on Gu Qing.
"hey-hey……"
Dilraba let out a silly laugh, her face flushed red, her crescent-shaped eyes narrowed, looking as if she were mesmerized.
"Yes, yes, that's it! Now, when you and Xiao Gu make eye contact, you need to hook his chin with your fingertips and then kiss him!"
Lin Yufen nodded vigorously with great excitement.
"Director, this isn't right, is it?"
Gu Qingzheng was fastening his belt when he heard this. He looked up in surprise and asked, puzzled, "Su Su's actions don't fit her character at all!"
"You're all sleeping in bed together, what's the point of maintaining a persona?"
Lin Yu replied,
"Do whatever is exciting, just film what the audience wants to see!"
"But logic..."
"Little brother, female viewers don't care about logic when watching dramas. What we want is emotion, and scenes with X-tension!"
Even Dilraba couldn't help but say it, her voice as crisp as popping beans.
"Who wants to see a scene of the two people being overly polite to each other in the bridal chamber?"
"Female viewers are also very repressed! They just want to see something exciting and thrilling."
"Including me," Dilraba silently added in her mind.
"Husband~ We're filming a historical romance drama, not your 'Nirvana in Fire.' You're thinking like a typical straight man."
Da Mimi added reproachfully.
"Hey, it seems that's true."
Gu Qing thought about it carefully and nodded in agreement: "It's not good for idol dramas to focus too much on logic. You're right."
In his past life, he was involved in many bizarre and sensational news stories.
Not to mention most men, women are even more emotionally repressed.
The entertainment industry is an area particularly hard hit.
Gu Qing agrees that TV dramas should appeal to female audiences.
Whoever spends the most money on you is your "bread and butter".
We must also take good care of their feelings. There is no doubt about that.
Gu Qing looked up at them, but was startled.
Three pairs of eyes stared at him in disbelief.
"Hey, what kind of look is that?"
"Watch a man's eyes."
Dilraba's eyes were filled with complex emotions as she sighed:
"Little brother, you actually listen to advice? That's so rare."
"Did Zhao Xiaodao save the galaxy in his past life?"
Da Mimi also sighed softly, deeply hurt.
"What exactly are you talking about?"
Gu Qing, however, felt completely bewildered.
Are there no normal men and women in the entertainment industry?
Listen to what is right and ignore what is wrong. Isn't that a simple principle?
"Xiao Gu, fasten your clothes first, and do some push-ups over there."
The most gratifying person was Lin Yufen.
With Gu Qing's current status, she could easily make all the decisions about the crew's daily life—she could film whatever she wanted, act whatever she wanted, and no one could refuse her.
Being willing to communicate with her and listen to her advice, and knowing how to respect people even though she's already so famous, is naturally a rare find in the entertainment industry.
In all her years in the industry, she has only ever met one artist who is both virtuous and talented – and that is Andy Lau, the veteran superstar from Hong Kong.
"Director, why are we doing push-ups?"
Gu Qing got out of bed, rolled up her sleeves, and asked in surprise.
"We'll be selling meat later."
Lin Yufen said it very naturally, without even blinking.
"When filming action scenes, it's not just the actresses who have to make sacrifices; you also have to make some sacrifices."
When we kiss later, I'll have Mimi take off your shirt so you can show off your muscles.
With such a great figure, why hide it? Share it with the public!
Gu Qing: "..."
After much deliberation, Gu Qing finally did push-ups, while firmly rejecting Da Mimi's unreasonable request to "lie under him."
That seems to make sense.
In his past life, male celebrities with good physiques never failed to show them off; if they didn't, they simply had nothing to show off.
Of course, are there any brave souls in the entertainment industry who dare to show off their physique even though they don't have one?
Yes, brother, yes.
On July 23, 2018, please look forward to the release of Lu Da's top idol's "Sweet Combat".
He will play a muscular and robust boxing expert in the series!
After doing dozens of push-ups and sit-ups, and with his muscle definition becoming more and more obvious, Gu Qing and Da Mimi filmed the second scene.
Dilraba displayed a variety of facial expressions in front of the monitor—sometimes staring in disbelief, sometimes wide-eyed, and sometimes covering her hot, pert nose, as if afraid of getting a nosebleed.
Her facial expressions were completely out of control; she was like an overloaded machine, with all sorts of emotions taking turns on display.
"How...how could this be...wow..."
Dilraba is going to be dizzy from looking at it.
Her own flexible changes in expression were so subtle that even she was unaware of them, achieving the most natural "acting skills" to date.
"Director, one more take, I wasn't ready."
After listening to it once, Da Mimi naturally raised her hand and did it again.
again and again.
Yang Mi finally seized the opportunity and was determined to "punish" Gu Qing severely.
Thankfully, Lin Yufen issued a notice: filming must be completed today. Otherwise, Yang Mi would have been delayed for at least a week.
She simply couldn't believe that even the most steely man wouldn't be confused after filming so many kissing scenes with her!
But as they kissed,
Yang Mi suddenly realized a serious problem: "What if you kiss me so much that I get dizzy?"
Two hours passed in the blink of an eye.
"Cut! That's a wrap! Perfect, this was the best take."
Lin Yufen clapped her hands with a wide smile, the sound of her clapping echoing crisply in the quiet bamboo house.
Dilraba was no longer in the room.
She went to the door for some fresh air an hour ago, afraid that if she kept watching, she would be the first to "get infected".
"hu~hu~"
Gu Qing still retained a sliver of clarity and rationality.
After all, after each take, he had to do a set of push-ups and sit-ups. His blood and energy would surge up, only to be released through exercise, like he was playing some strange "challenge."
Sweat soaked his hair, and his whole body felt sticky. His white undergarment was mostly wet, clinging to his body and outlining his smooth muscle lines.
Hearing that filming was finally over, Gu Qing felt a great sense of relief.
He was about to push himself up with his arms, but they started to tremble because he had done too many push-ups.
"Don't go..."
Da Mimi's reaction at this moment was even more severe than Gu Qing's. Her peach blossom eyes were filled with a dazed look, her breathing was disordered, and she was covered in sweat.
As the warm embrace that had been pressing down on her was about to leave, she felt a profound emptiness, as if she had been pushed off a cloud.
She hugged him tightly again.
She buried her cheek in one side and gently kissed his cheek.
"Honey, it's time to go. If you keep kissing me, my lips will turn into sausage lips."
Gu Qing felt that her mouth was numb and she had lost all feeling in it.
He pressed his hands against Da Mimi's cheeks, turned his head, and decisively rolled off the bed.
"What a jerk! He kissed me and then ran away?"
Da Mimi got up with a resentful sigh, her voice soft and sweet, like she was being coquettish.
"Who's the jerk here? Who deliberately made us do so many takes?"
"You filmed me even though I deliberately made a mistake? Doesn't that mean you wanted to kiss me too?"
"Okay, okay, you're right."
Gu Qing and Da Mimi were bickering, exchanging barbs back and forth.
After filming a kissing scene that lasts two hours, it's hard for even complete strangers not to feel affection and closeness towards each other.
Not to mention the male and female leads who need to deliberately develop feelings for each other.
Those touches of lips and teeth, those intertwined breaths, those eye contact—all of these unknowingly broke down the barriers between the two.
"Hold me, I'm too weak."
Da Mimi opened her arms and acted coquettishly, her posture like a cat waiting to be picked up.
"It's not the legs that are moving..."
Gu Qing muttered to himself, but still bent down and reached out to gently place Da Mimi's knees on the bedside.
"Don't even think about making me put your shoes on."
"Okay, okay, I wouldn't let my husband put my shoes on for me. How about I put them on for you?"
Yang Mi wrapped her arms around Gu Qing's neck, resting her forehead against his cheek. Her peach blossom eyes softened, and her soft, sheep-like voice was incredibly sweet.
Her tone and posture were like those of a young girl in love.
She knows how to be charming and cunning, and enjoys the feeling of being cared for and nestled in.
After filming a kissing scene, the emotional shift between the two characters was natural and smooth.
"No need for that, we can make our own food and clothing."
Gu Qing gently placed her on the edge of the bed.
"Little brother, Sister Honey, what are you doing?"
When Dilraba returned after being exposed to the cool breeze all night, she saw Gu Qing and her sweetheart being affectionate, and she felt so jealous that her back teeth almost broke.
Her eyes were filled with the grievance of "I have been abandoned".
"Nothing."
Da Mimi playfully shrugged her shoulders, hummed a lullaby, and put on her embroidered shoes.
"I will dedicate my entire life to you, hoping only that you will pause and let your gaze linger..."
Clearly, I was in a very relaxed and happy mood, even a little overconfident.
On the way back to the hotel, Yang Mi was still humming her most classic theme song, "Suicide of Love".
The only difference is—
When they arrived, Gu Qing was sitting opposite them, while Dilraba and her dear Honey Sister were sitting together.
But now,
Dilraba sat alone in the spot where Gu Qing had left, watching helplessly as her domineering "queen" Yang Mi...
In just a few hours, she transformed into a delicate little girl—clutching Gu Qing's arm, swaying gently, and humming a song.
Dilraba is about to become a sensation!
"Honey, why don't you sit here with me?"
Dilraba waved her hand coquettishly, her voice full of pleading, "Please, please."
"What? I'll go over there, you come over here?"
Yang Mi hugged Dilraba tighter, looking at her warily with eyes like she was guarding against a thief.
"Baba Bao, you're trying to steal my husband, aren't you?"
Dilraba: "..."
"Ahem, Honey, don't exaggerate. We're not married."
Gu Qing was so startled that she coughed twice, her voice full of helplessness.
"We've already had a wedding ceremony, doesn't that count?"
Da Mimi said arrogantly, tilting her chin slightly, as if announcing an undeniable fact.
"So, if we count this way, how many marriages have I had? Honey, you should be ranking them..."
Gu Qing scratched his head and counted on his fingers with a serious expression.
"..."
Da Mimi's smile froze, and her fist hardened.
"Cuckoo~"
Dilraba, who was initially depressed, was now overjoyed. She laughed so hard she almost cried.
Once back at the hotel, everyone took the elevator.
Gu Qing felt something was wrong—why wasn't the hand on her arm going away?
"Sister Honey..."
When they arrived at the floor, Dilraba turned around, seemingly wanting to say something but then stopping herself.
But after receiving a "heartless" look, he left dejectedly.
What a scumbag woman!!
"Little brother, let's go."
Yang Mi asked innocently.
"Sister Honey, things are different on and off screen, you should know that, right?"
Gu Qing said, forcing a smile.
"I know. But aren't we in the middle of a play right now?"
Yang Mi leaned forward, her nose almost touching Gu Qing's. The air between them grew warmer, as if an invisible fire was burning between them.
"I...I don't think so..."
Gu Qing turned her head with difficulty and looked down at her feet.
"Dengdengdeng..."
As I stepped out of the elevator, my high heels slammed heavily on the carpet, making a dull thud.
The lingering fragrance remains faint and elegant, like a wisp of silk thread lingering in the air.
"It seems like Honey has changed her perfume?"
Gu Qing remained silent for a moment, then walked in the opposite direction.
Am I being a bit hypocritical?
"You've already gone this far with Sister Liying and the others, why bother pretending to be a saint in front of Sister Mi?"
Back in his room, Gu Qing closed the door and scratched his hair in frustration. His hair was a mess.
What am I afraid of?
"Are you worried that Sister Mi and Sister Liying don't get along?"
"But which celebrities in the entertainment industry have a good relationship? Are Liying and Shishijie a good example?"
He covered his head with the blanket.
"Am I influenced by the character's emotions, or do I really not want to do these things?"
He was very upset, at least when Da Mimi left.
How could a twenty-year-old not develop feelings of attraction after filming so many kissing scenes?
Gu Qing turned over, stared at the ceiling, and spaced out for a while.
He forced himself to stay awake and prepared to get up and wash up.
Just then—
"Dong Dong~"
There was a sudden knock on the door.
"Who is it? Is it Sister Xiaoya?"
Gu Qing was very alert and walked suspiciously to the door to ask a question.
His finger hovered over the doorknob, but he didn't rush to open the door.
"it's me."
The voice outside the door was indifferent, but its distinctive and unique tone revealed who was in charge.
"Honey... Sister Honey?"
Gu Qing was a little surprised and opened the door.
He saw that Da Mi Mi was as cold as ice. She seemed to have just finished washing up, her hair was still damp, and she was wearing a loose white shirt.
He was holding a stack of printed papers.
"what is this?"
"script!"
Yang Mi walked in naturally, with unhurried steps, as if she were entering her own room.
"script?"
Gu Qing was still a little taken aback and stepped aside to let her pass.
"pat~"
Yang Mi suddenly turned around, stretched out her slender arms, and slammed the door shut with a "bang," pinning Gu Qing against the wall.
Her arm was propped up beside his ear, and they were very close together, close enough that he could smell the faint scent of her shower gel.
I could no longer control the anger in my heart.
She said fiercely:
"Yes, I'm having you read the script tonight!"
Having said that, it stood on tiptoe and bit down.
……
...(End of this chapter)