MTL - Be the Golden Finger for the Actress’ Rival-Chapter 52

After the fans left, the staff installed the underwater cameras and other equipment, and the crew was ready to start shooting for the highlight of the day.

The two retouched their makeup for the afternoon shoot, and some details needed to be adjusted.

Song Jianzhi already has the consciousness to be a coquettish **** in front of Mingxu, and she should be reckless when she understands.

But she just woke up, it's okay to let her seduce her with a kiss, really want to suppress Mingxu in front of so many people...

My heart is a little empty.

When touching up her makeup, Song Jianzhi glanced at Mingxu beside him from time to time, Mingxu looked relaxed and even a little happy.

Seeing Song Jianzhi peeking at him, Mingxu stretched out his little finger to hook Song Jianzhi's paw while the makeup artist went to get the props.

"Nervous?"

Song Jianzhi hooked her hand with a backhand, wrinkled her nose and said, "Have you ever done such a thing."

"Song Xiaochen."

Song Jianzhi: ?

She is very fierce: "You are very arrogant!"

Mingxu didn't answer, he just looked at her with dark eyes, he simply used his other longer fingers to wrap around the back of Song Jianzhi's hand, hooking, wiping, moving slowly and itching Intention is gradually born.

Song Jianzhi was short of breath by her teasing, and the makeup artist came back with something, and separated her hands under her sleeves without a trace.

From a distance, two figures who are close to each other are separated and seated.

"The two teachers are really close, are you discussing the next drama?"

Ming Xu was wicked and didn't answer, Song Jianzhi's ears were hot, just like a female student doing small tricks under the eyes of the teacher in class, she only answered vaguely.

"Hmm."

Li Man walked in with Mingxu's work phone, "Ms. Mingxu, Mr. Zhao sent a message saying that we will arrive at the foot of the mountain around three o'clock."

Zhao Xiduo was going to come early in the morning, and she had to come directly to the studio, but when fans missed the time to visit the class, she adjusted it and waited until tomorrow to contact the media for publicity.

Zhao Xiduo will not come to the studio today, so she will go to the hotel to rest for a while.

Song Jianzhi heard that it was Zhao Xiduo, her eyes were still staring straight ahead, but her ears were already pricked up.

"Let her rest."

"Okay." Li Man took the phone and started to reply.

Song Jianzhi wrapped her fingers together, blinked her eyes, and said casually, "Are you going to have dinner tonight?"

Ming Xu hooked his lips and said, "Okay, let me introduce you to each other."

Humph.

When they were cleaned up, they walked to the cleaning pool together.

One side of the Diqing Pond is covered with lotus flowers, in the shape of a crescent moon. , the feeling is there.

Song Jianzhi squatted down, stretched out her hand and dipped the surface of the water, the ripples suddenly rose, the petals floated up and down, one of the petals hit her fingertips, and spun away again.

Over there, Hu Fan suddenly greeted them: "Girl Zhi, Xiaoxu, come here."

Song Jianzhi got up and followed Ming Xu, and saw Bei Hai opening a bottle of liquor.

"Come on, have a drink and start filming - do you all drink?"

Song Jianzhi was a little confused, but she used to hold parties a lot, and she was good at drinking. She asked, "Yes, but why do you drink?"

."

bang—

The lid of the wine was opened, and the spicy aroma of wine wafted out.

As if her face was reddened by the aroma of the wine before she could drink it, Song Jianzhi blushed and felt indignant in her heart.

What is courage, she is not afraid!

Bei Hai was pouring wine with a disposable cup, and said, "I'll let you feel it. Also, it's about to go into the water. Drink some wine to warm up your body."

Despite the scorching sun today, the water is warmer. But when entering the water, the water temperature is lower than body temperature, and the body will still be cold when soaked in the water.

Speaking, handed a cup to each of them, about a quarter cup.

Song Jianzhi sighed without blinking. Besides being a little spicy, she took the initiative to add half a cup to herself.

"This wine probably won't work, I'll add more."

"I don't see it, it's quite drinkable." Hu Fan praised her.

Song Jianzhi finished the second cup and said, "It should be almost there."

After she finished drinking, she put down the cup, only to see Mingxu next to him holding the cup and refusing to drink.

Song Jianzhi then remembered that Ming Xu would not drink.

At least liquor is definitely not.

This is also one of the magical settings of this, because the less the female protagonist drinks, the more opportunity it will give the male protagonist to get her drunk and operate after drinking.

Song Jianzhi hurriedly asked Bei Hai, "Is there any red wine here? Mingxu..." She almost missed her mouth, and responded, "Did Mingxu never drink white?"

Ming Xu glanced at her, thinking that she was seeing that she hadn't drank, so she just guessed, "Well, I don't know how much I can drink."

She's not afraid of spicy food, mainly because she's really drunk.

"There is no red wine on the mountain, go down the mountain to get it, it will take an hour or two to go back and forth." Bei Hai looked at the time, "You have a try."

Song Jianzhi had more to say, Ming Xu said warmly, "It's alright, I'll try."

Song Jianzhi: Sister, you really can't drink enough!

She carefully warned: "You take a sip first, and don't drink too much."

"Hmm."

Ming Xu pursed her lips and put it down, Song Jianzhi stared at her, "How do you feel?"

Bei Hai saw Song Jianzhi's nervousness, as if Mingxu was drinking poison, he wondered:

"Is it red?"

Mingxu was also surprised, and her tone was a little helpless. She had never drank white wine, and at this time she only felt that her face was hot, but her mind was still clear, and she was a little confused.

Song Jianzhi: The setting is invincible, and you will come out drunk with half a mouthful of liquor.

Showing some delicate color.

It seemed that the petals had melted into her cheeks, with a light red tinge.

Song Jianzhi felt hot in her heart. She didn't know whether it was drunk or beautiful. She really wanted to rub the petals and grind out the delicate and rich flower juice.

It must be sweet.

After Song Jianzhi is also in a bit of a state, the shooting of this scene will officially start.

Two beauties were leaning on the edge of the pool, and beside them was a plum bottle holding wine.

Li Guyun took the lotus leaf folded cup, made two delicate and elegant lotus leaf cups, poured wine for the two, and the clear wine slowly poured into the dark green cup.

"Does it suit your taste?"

"You have to taste it before you know it." The red carp raised a cup, Yingying's beautiful eyes circled around Li Guyun's hand holding the plum bottle, and gently picked up the cup and took a sip .

Li Guyun's eyes were fixed on Hong Li's side face. Seeing her tasting wine, he couldn't help but say to her:

, the eyebrows are gentle.

"Immersed it in the cold well for three days and took it out, and it became this luscious pine flower wine."

"People really enjoy it, they can enjoy it, even there are many kinds of wine." Li Guyun sighed.

The red carp is noncommittal, this wine tastes better than water, but the fault lies in Li Guyun's heart.

If Li Guyun likes it a little, she will not like it.

In the way.

How can the red carp let Li Guyun find out.

She drank a full cup, and asked again: "It's really addictive, Guyun, just have some more with me."

The tone is soft and the eyes are soft.

In the eyes of a lover, let alone a drink, she is willing to give it to her.

"Okay, if you like it."

A few drops of wine fell from the mouth of the plum bottle and did not fall into the pretty lotus leaf cup, but hung upside down on Li Guyun's hand holding the bottle.

Rolling along the side of the thumb, all the way to the back of the hand, it is really interesting.

Li Guyun frowned, and he was about to cast a spell to wash away.

"Huh?" The red carp stopped her in time with a soft tone.

"But this—" Li Guyun raised his hand towards her, motioning her to look at these restless little things.

The red carp half-opened her eyes, and her eyes seemed to be misty and misty, and said: "What does it matter."

She put the lotus leaf cup full of so-called "Asgard Jade Brew" aside.

Now she wants to eat, not it.

The red carp reached out and held Li Guyun's snow-white wrist.

Li Guyun's body was still, and his eyes were fixed on the red carp.

The red carp had a face like a hibiscus, bewitching and beautiful, swaying its limbs in front of Li Guyun. Xu was too close, and Li Guyun's eyes were burned.

She couldn't help but blink.

The red carp lowered his head and approached, his full red lips touched Li Guyun's hand, like a fire.

From the fingertips dipped in Songhua wine, gently and carefully lick the luscious wine.

The tip of the tongue slid lightly, causing a shudder.

“Red Carp…”

Li Guyun shouted softly, but she didn't know whether to stop her or—

"Huh?" The red carp replied casually, because her lips and teeth were close to her hand, her voice was vague, but it had a different kind of intimacy.

Li Guyun's words stuck in her throat, maybe even she didn't know what to say.

Her hands were too nervous to move.

Xu was mistaken by the red carp for this action and thought she was about to withdraw her hand. The red carp originally held her hand loosely and tightened it, shackled her, showing a bit of coercion.

Li Guyun was shocked, and his black eyes moved slightly.

"Don't move." The red carp's voice was gentle, listening carefully, and with some of the usual tone of voice that Li Guyun spoke to her.

The red carp raised her head, with a smile on her lips, an affectionate brow, and softly blamed her:

"It hasn't been cleaned up yet."

The author has something to say:Songhua wine: wine of the Yuan Dynasty. Plum vase: Porcelain utensils for wine in the Song Dynasty.

The Sanqu of "Zhang Xiaoshan Yuefu" in Yuan Dynasty has: "Songhua brews wine, spring water makes tea." The sentence refers to this kind of Songhua wine.

Lotus Leaf Cup: It is recorded in historical documents that literati and writers love to drink with this cup.

A bibliography on the brewing method of Songhua wine: "Ancient Chinese Drinking Customs"

Excellent review yesterday: "It's okay sisters, people who don't have nightlife can afford to wait"

I guess I updated it later today, and the readers who see this have no nightlife.#dog head

Good night

Thank you, little angels