MTL - Midnight Cinderella-Chapter 1 First night
Moonlight 旖旎.
A long-haired woman walks alone in the alley, and the red dress wraps her exquisite body. Suddenly, a man descended from the sky and blocked her way. The woman stopped in a panic, and the man bowed his back and looked at her slightly.
His eyes were faintly green, and his mouth opened to reveal a pair of fangs.
"Yeah!!!" The woman's screams cut through the night sky, which sounded especially infiltrating.
There was a seemingly no footstep in the night, and an elegant man walked towards them with a step. The man is dressed in a sophisticated black dress that looks like a nobleman from the Middle Ages. He only looked at the man, and the man quickly turned and fled.
The woman who was still in panic, who turned her head, was attracted to his attention.
This man looks so good.
“Hey!” The director shouted with a horn and directed the staff at the scene to move. “This is a close-up shot of a few expressions, and you can get back to work today.”
Everyone heard this and they all breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, and they were more motivated to do the next preparations. Feng Jing went to the side and took a drink from the assistant. After two minutes of rest, the director called him to stand in the past.
"Feng Yingdi, wait a minute! You just drank the water, I will help you make up the makeup!" A short hair **** the scene took the cosmetic bag and ran quickly toward Feng Jing. Feng Jing nodded to her and said "thank you."
The sister's footsteps were obviously stunned. She turned red from the bag and colored the **** lips.
Oh, it’s so handsome. It is possible to touch the face of Feng Jing, and her family must have done good deeds.
The director waited for her for a while, and finally couldn’t stand the tunnel: "Oh, yes, you really are painting the wall." These little girls, too, don’t know how to hold them, look at them, they all write Go up and kiss.
The girl reluctantly took back her hand and walked aside with her cosmetic bag.
The close-up shot was very smooth, and the seal was passed once. After the work, he did not go to the nightingale with everyone, but returned directly to the hotel to rest in the assistant's car.
Although it was just an advertisement, he was still a little tired after a day of shooting.
Speaking of it, this ad is quite interesting. This is a series of advertisements for Bunny's latest lipstick, and his image is a vampire. For the first time playing this type of role, Feng Jing also feels quite fresh.
Out of the bathroom, the seal wiped the hair while opening the computer on the desk.
It’s been ten days since he won the Golden Song Award for the winner of this year’s Golden Song Awards, but the discussion on the Internet has not yet come down – most of the credit in the middle, probably due to the poisonous powder of Mo Tianwang.
"If it is not because "The Actor" can't participate in the Golden Pine Award, can Feng Jing take the movie emperor? [Funny]"
"If you say this, the "code name Omega" has not had time to participate in the Golden Bull Award [smile] do not be too double standard [smile]"
"Don't make a noise, I don't know what to do with the double load..."
"Is there even a double-powder powder? Oh, it’s all from the wall of Mo Tianwang. It’s so kind to say [smile]”
"Not that I said, Mo Zhen is not a few years older than Feng Jing, but he has been debuting for fifteen years. Many stars are his fans. Feng Jing may be one of them. [Smile]"
"Oh." Feng Jing leaned back against the sofa, and the cold light of the screen hit his sharp face. Is he a fan of Mo Zhen? Do not make jokes. If Mo Zhen is a milestone in the entertainment industry and is the goal of everyone's struggle, he can still admit it, but he is a fan of Mo Zhen? Sorry, there is no such thing. :)
However, he still likes to watch netizens on each other on Weibo, because he can learn a lot of new things - the word "poison only", which he recently learned. And some netizens have special ideas, such as registering the following Weibo people -
Did Mo Zhen powder and Feng Jing powder cross each other today? [eat melon]
As for the fact that he will be dissipated by some mosquito diss, there are some accidents about the truth. Mo Zhen debuted too early for him. On the status, he is not the same as he is now, but since he won the film, This part of the fans has never stopped. Is it because he took the time of the Emperor and was too close to Mo Zhen?
Feng Jing was still looking at Weibo, and the hotel door was suddenly knocked.
He subconsciously looked up and glanced at the wall clock on the wall, which was already eleven to forty. Who will come to him at this time?
Definitely not his assistant, he has the key to his room.
He sat on the sofa for a while, or got up and walked over: "Who?"
"The seal of the emperor is me, Zhu Xi." A delicate voice came from outside the door.
Zhu Xi. Feng Jing’s nephew moved. She is the heroine of this advertisement, a Chinese-Russian mixed-race model, which is very popular recently.
"Miss Zhu, do you have anything?"
The people outside the door were silent for a while, and when they spoke again, the voice was a little more **** than it was: "It's a little something, it's easy to open the door and talk?"
Feng Jingdao: "Sorry, I have already slept. If it is not particularly urgent, I will talk to the studio tomorrow, okay?"
"..." This time, Zhu Xi was quieter for a longer time. She had a bottle of red wine in her hand and looked incredibly at the closed door in front of her. This man, did not even open her door? There is no gentleman style too!
Or it is more appropriate to understand the style.
There is more or less grievance and unwillingness in her heart, but she has never been cheeky. A good night to the people in the door, Zhu Xi walked on the ten-centimeter high heels. Hearing her footsteps went away, Feng Jing went back to the living room. He yawned, turned off the computer on the table, and lay down on the big bed of the hotel.
The wall clock on the wall ticking away, and the door was fascinated, and I heard something in the room.
Is the assistant coming?
He subconsciously licked his eyebrows and opened his eyes.
The angle of view is unexpectedly low, like lying on the ground, the surrounding environment is also very strange - a fairly spacious living room, a low glass coffee table, a set of comfortable sofas. The room looks very new, and it has been carefully renovated. The furniture and the overhead chandeliers are very small and fresh.
Obviously, this is not the hotel room that the crew helped him set.
No, wait, why are all black and white? ? ?
He tried to blink his eyes, and the scenery in front of him was still unchanging. The tri-color world of black and white was like the old TV of the 1960s.
Feng Jing: "..."
He must have been sleeping and getting confused.
He closed his eyes and was ready to continue to sleep, and he heard the sound of opening the door.
"Beep", it seems that even his heart has jumped.
Ok. He struggled for a few seconds and still opened his eyes.
Still the room just now, the only difference is that a woman in pajamas came out of the bathroom.
Her head was covered with a light towel, revealing a slender and slender neck, dripping along the hair drops of several hairs, dripping on her beautiful collarbone, and finally rolled into the collar.
Feng Jing: "..."
This picture is too fragrant... Is it because he just came to him, so he did this dream?
"Two yellow." On the woman's foot, she stepped on a pair of bows and dragged her in the direction of him. "See what, don't sleep."
She crouched down and bent over and licked the head of "two yellow."
Feng Jing: "..."
He looked at the collar she had opened because she bent over and found that this perspective was a bit better.
... Feng Jing fell into meditation.
He has always been a self-disciplined person, and spring has passed, why he will do... this dream.
When the woman finished his head, she turned and went to the kitchen. She washed her hand and took a mask from the refrigerator.
Feng Jing looked up and looked at her - about a height of about six to eighty-eight, soft face lines, exquisite facial features, looks like a blown skin, is a beautiful woman. But he has never seen her, why did she dream of her for no reason? And according to his experience, the face inside the dream is very vague, why is this woman's face so clear?
Speaking of it, this dream is also very real. When a woman touched his head, he could even feel the temperature of her palm.
Well, there is also the aroma of shower gel on her body, which is also true.
After the woman put the mask on her face, she went to a room next to her. Feng Jing stood upright and shyly followed her. I don't know why, there is a smell in the woman that makes him want to be close. It seems that I noticed the movement behind me. The woman looked back at him and looked at him. Because her face was covered with a mask, her words became stiff. "Two yellow, follow me what I did, all over twelve, go Sleeping."
"Wang!" Feng Jing Zhang mouth, subconsciously spit out a "Wang" word.
Feng Jing: "........."
This dream is beyond his imagination. He turned his head calmly and looked at his figure on the glass in the living room.
A handsome Chinese garden dog.
The tail was still shaken.
Feng Jing: "........."
It must be that he played the vampire too much, and he will make this fantasy and awkward dream.
Well, it must be like this.
He glanced at the woman again and turned back to the nest he had just squatted.
Sleep, so you can wake up early. Although this woman is very beautiful, he still doesn't want to become a dog - even in a dream.
