Chapter 165
Night, the imperial capital, Mentougou, in the birch forest next to a certain road.
A silver-gray BMW 3 Series was parked between two big trees.
The natural environment of Mentougou is quite good. The trees beside the road are like jade pillars, and their thick branches and leaves are like a girl's black hair, completely blocking the moonlight.
In this quiet environment, the silver car was covered in ink in the dark, as if it was covered with a pure black car cover.
This is a 2000 model BMW 323, an imported version.
This car was worth nearly 400,000 yuan back then and could buy a three-bedroom apartment in the Second Ring Road of the Imperial Capital.
This car is used as the car of the male protagonist Yan Shouyi, firstly to show Yan Shouyi's high income as the host of a popular program.
Secondly, there was a popular saying in those days that men become bad when they have money.
Can't you find a reason for him to become bad?
Well, if you could afford this car, you were definitely considered a wealthy person in the 2000s, so the characters and story made sense.
Feng Xiaogang is a leader among commercial directors, and he is very good at "free prostitution".
The car is sponsored by BMW, and the “protagonist” mobile phone in the movie is sponsored by Motorola.
China Mobile was also recruited as a sponsor, and Ge You even later became the spokesperson of China Travel.
In advertising costs alone, we earned more than 6.8 million yuan before filming started!
Director Feng has long understood the built-in advertising.
Obviously the light near the vehicle was dim, but Director Feng still moved the camera crew far away, fully 20 meters away from the BMW in the visual center of the picture.
This is a long shot to cut into the main event.
The car shook!
Crunch, crunch, crunch...
After Feng Xiaogang shouted ACTION, Ge You and Fan Bingbing, who were sitting in the car, began to "shock".
The vehicle swayed three times, like a lonely boat driven by the breeze in the dim night.
Shaking, swaying.
With the ray of light generously given by the dim street lamp in the distance, two figures in the car can be seen slowly intertwining and overlapping.
Movies are fine.
Even this kind of long shot requires the actors to carefully shoot according to the requirements of the face-off shot.
If it were a low-cost TV series, it would probably be enough to find a few men to push the carts.
The grove is quiet and silent.
The camera crew was silent.
Only the occasional buzz from the camera.
Everything went well until...
"Ouch!"
A scream cut through the night sky and penetrated into everyone's ears.
"What's wrong?" Feng Xiaogang picked up the walkie-talkie and asked quickly.
Because it is far away from the car, we have to communicate with the car through the intercom.
"It hurts, it hurts, my butt hurts, no, my waist hurts!" Ge You's painful gasping with the sound of electricity came vaguely from the intercom.
"Quick, get medical attention!"
The medical team of the film crew was well prepared and quickly lifted Ge You out of the car.
It turns out that Ge You's waist was sprained.
His body is not in good shape. In the scene just now, Fan Bingbing stood astride him, and the two of them had to rock the car together.
This car is not like later generations of SUVs with electronic assistance and air suspension. It does not have the "Boss Happy Bump" function and relies entirely on human power to achieve the effect.
As a result, Ge You sprained his small waist when he didn't use it properly.
"Send him to the hospital for a checkup." The doctor said to Director Feng.
"Then this scene is..."
As soon as the leading actor left, tonight's filming task was abandoned.
"Baby, I remember you seem to know how to massage?" At this time, Zhang Guoli suddenly spoke.
"Yes." Zhang Yuan relaxed his wrist, knowing that his work was coming again.
"Give me some help." Uncle Guoli said.
“He will do this?” Director Feng was doubtful.
“He was the one who held back injuries on the set before, so don’t worry.”
Teacher Ge You grimaced in pain: "You won't break my massage, will you?"
"Don't worry, I'm known as the Saint of Gynecology... No, I'm a master of rejuvenation, young man, you can rest assured."
Fifteen minutes later...
[Received a thank you from Ge You, +1 for line skills and +1 for acting talent! 】
Teacher Ge You stood up and moved a few times. Although there was still some swelling and pain, he was already seven points better.
"It's really amazing." Ge You turned around and gave him a thumbs up: "I think it's okay."
"You, what's next?" Director Feng asked tentatively.
"That won't work!" He flatly refused: "I'm not fully recovered yet."
At this time, Xu Fan next to the director glanced at Fan Bingbing, who looked concerned , and took a look at Zhang Yuan, who was strong and strong.
"Why don't we let him be a good person and do it to the end, so that he can put on a show for you."
"Anyway, I can't see the face clearly from the distance."
"He is tall and thin, so I can't tell the difference."
Director Feng looked at Fan Bingbing, and Mr. Fan pursed his lips and nodded. : "I can do either."
"Yes, it's great to let two young people toss around, let's see for You Nong." Xu Fan immediately agreed.
Fifteen minutes later, Zhang Yuan put on a gray autumn coat of the same style.
He felt that he should be under the car and not in the car.
How could the first scene be so passionate!
I am not familiar with Fan Bingbing, so it was so embarrassing to film this scene.
“Xu Fan is risking his life to create opportunities for me and Bingbing.”
“I guess I wish we could both crawl into bed together tonight so that Director Feng could break up. Think about it.”
Xu Fan is a good calculator and plans to use me as a donkey.
But Zhang Yuan suddenly thought about filming.
Being an actor is just a job. You have to take any role, and you have no right to choose.
Just like Jiao Enjun, who is so handsome, he still has to flirt with Aunt Ximen and film passionate scenes.
After all, she is a real beauty here.
Zhang Yuan decided that he wanted to challenge his weakness.
Dang... In the BMW car, the backrest of the main driver's seat has been placed at the lowest point, and the entire chair looks like a single bed.
After Fan Bingbing opened the driver's door, she took off the windbreaker she wore to resist the cool night breeze in the suburbs, revealing the black slim-fitting woolen sweater underneath.
She shook her head, made her hair more fluffy, spread it over her shoulders, and then got into the car.
Crunch!
The main driver's seat made a soft sound, as if it was dissatisfied with the weight of two people.
Bingbing sat astride Zhang Yuan's waist, then looked at him with a chuckle.
“You seem a little nervous.”
“To tell you the truth, this is my first time filming this kind of scene.”
“That’s okay, it’s my first time too, I’m used to it That'll be fine." Fan Bingbing smiled charmingly and straightened her clothes.
Yes, you can get used to it.
Not only have you photographed car shocks, you will also photograph horse shocks in the future.
“Let’s talk about how to shoot first?” Zhang Yuan looked up at Fan Ye who was in the riding position.
"How do you usually treat your girlfriend?" Fan Bingbing asked.
“Which one?”
Fan Bingbing: ...
Fan Ye was stunned for several seconds before covering his mouth and laughing, obviously amused by Zhang Yuan's uprightness.
"Hahaha, just do the most passionate thing, I can do it."
After all, she is a figure who can be regarded as a sister in the future, without the pretentiousness of those actresses. He would sacrifice anything for filming.
Zhang Yuan thought for a while. When Fan Bingbing saw his eyes flashing, she waved her hand in front of his eyes: "What do you think?"
"Cao Xueqin wrote in "A Dream of Red Mansions": A wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is not as good as a prostitute, a prostitute is not as good as stealing, and stealing is not as good as not being able to steal." This is sneaky."
"The two of them were fighting secretly, so they should be quite passionate."
"But Yan Shouyi was always worried about being exposed, so his behavior should be overly lustful. And strive to suppress it because of timidity.”
“This is a process of struggle between reason and desire.”
"So I can't treat you like I treat my girlfriend. Instead, you attack and I defend, you are strong and I am weak. I keep wandering between reason and desire."
Listening to his analysis of his role, Fan Bingbing tilted her head, looked at him curiously, and then smiled. We were just shooting a long shot, and he was still a stand-in, but he still considered the character and actions so seriously.
“However, if you say something nice now, don’t lose control later.” Fan Bingbing squinted and chuckled, thinking to herself.
"Are you ready?" The intercom came on and Director Feng's voice came.
"OK!"
"ACTION!"
Zhang Yuan's hands held Master Fan's waist, while she lowered her body and wrapped her hands around his neck.
The waist of a girl is not like that of Shu Chang or Qian Qian. It is light and agile, soft and boneless... Of course, he has never touched these two, he is just imagining it.
Fan Ye's waist is very voluptuous, plump but not greasy. It is more wasteful, less regretful, and just in the right state.
Crunch, crunch, crunch...
Although it is not as big as a millstone in rural dialect, Mr. Fan's buttocks are indeed not small.
If you say it in rural dialect, it will definitely be a good material for giving birth to a son.
Fan Bingbing's waist drove her hips, swaying rhythmically on his body. Zhang Yuan also cooperated and exerted force, making the vehicle slightly sway from side to side.
"Stuck!" came the instruction from the intercom.
"If you two go wider, it's dark and it won't be obvious in the camera."
"Understood." Fan Bingbing responded, then looked at him: "The mood just now was indeed not enough."
"Then I'll be more aggressive."
"I'm OK."
When he turned on the phone again, Zhang Yuan's hands were no longer as steady as before.
Mr. Fan closed his eyes and gasped deep in his throat.
A few gusts of hot air surged out of the nose from time to time, hitting Zhang Yuan's cheek.
I don’t know if it was acted or not.
Up up, down down, left left, right right, AA, BB….
He finally understood how Ge You's waist was injured.
With such force as a big pendulum, can the average person withstand it?
But within a few seconds, Master Fan exclaimed.
“Oops, it hurts!”
“What?”
“You hit me!” Fan Bingbing straightened up and touched her lower back, then narrowed her eyes. Looked at him maliciously.
"You swayed too much and hit the gear lever!" Zhang Yuan sighed helplessly: "What do you think you hit?"
"Hahaha..." Fan Bingbing covered her mouth and chuckled. , patting the seat with his hands and having fun for a long time.
"Sorry, my question," Fan Ye raised his hand and turned on the intercom to apologize to the camera crew.
But his waist is really strong. He is worthy of having practiced martial arts, and his body is really good.
Fan Bingbing said in her heart, stroking her hanging hair.
The filming started again, this time Zhang Yuan made bigger moves, and Fan Ye was in better shape than before.
After all, they become familiar again and again, and the "run-in" between the two becomes better.
Fan Bingbing simply lowered her body and pressed closely against him. The two of them swayed again.
Shake, shake, shake.
Zhang Yuan was wearing a gray autumn coat. The two of them were leaning against each other, swaying, and the hem of the clothes gradually moved up.
He wanted to pull it down, but Fan Bingbing noticed it. He didn't know whether it was because of bad intentions or because of his emotions, so he simply stretched out his hand and reached into his clothes, groping up and down.
I wipe it!
Can Zhang Yuan suffer this loss?
I have played Murong Fu.
Take the other person’s way and give it back to him!
"Yeah." Mr. Fan frowned. Not only did he not resist, but he became more energetic. He rubbed his head back and forth against his neck, breathing heavily.
"Ouch!" But a few seconds later, she exclaimed again.
“The gear lever hit me again.”
Zhang Yuan shook his head: “It’s not the gear lever this time.”
Fan Bingbing:…
"Hahaha!" Mr. Fan laughed again, very boldly.
"It's okay, it's normal to have physiological reactions when filming passionate scenes. I'm not laughing at you, hahaha..."
"But you kept laughing and never stopped."
"Hahahaha..."
Hmph, I was analyzing the character seriously just now, but in the end I was able to win.
At the same time, Fan Bingbing glanced sideways behind her.
But is he still human?
Can his girlfriend handle it?
"What happened again?" asked the intercom.
“It’s a small situation, let’s do it again.” Mr. Fan replied, holding back a smile.
"Do you want to take it slow?" she asked with a smirk.
"No, just control yourself in a while."
"Me?" Fan Bingbing pointed at herself: "I need to control, you think too highly of yourself."< br>
Zhang Yuan shrugged and said nothing more.
Start filming again.
Just like the last time, the two of them were close to each other, and Fan Bingbing took action again, this time more intensely, "scanning" up and down as if she was doing a CT scan on Zhang Yuan.
She put her head against Zhang Yuan's neck, breathing heavily like last time.
But the difference is that this time Zhang Yuan spoke.
"Sister Bingbing, if you move softer, the director will see you."
"Don't, I won't be able to bear it!"
While talking, Zhang Yuan pushed her out.
"Haha..." Mr. Fan squinted his eyes and laughed. Not only did he not hold back, but he became even more passionate.
The breath became heavier than before, and the breath was hotter than before.
My whole body seemed to be on fire, and it was so hot that it was going to set the car on fire.
“No, please move away quickly!”
"Hahahaha." She laughed and exerted her strength, folding her arms tighter, like an anaconda, tightly wrapping around its prey.
The winding gets tighter and tighter, the heat gets hotter and the winding becomes more blurry, until...
"Kah, this time is good, passed!"
On the intercom Director Feng's voice sounded again, interrupting Fan Bingbing's movements.
"Hehehe, are you okay? Do you want me to get you some paper..." Mr. Fan straightened up and looked at Zhang Yuan teasingly.
But he found that the other party didn't have much expression. Instead, he blinked at him as if his plot had succeeded.
Fan Bingbing then realized that she had fallen into a trap!
“He deliberately said that he couldn’t stand it!”
Fan Ye realized that Zhang Yuan seemed to have figured out his mischief, so he deliberately used words to induce himself to do mischief.
"I said, you should be strong and I should be weak. If I try to resist, I will welcome you. You won't be able to attack for a long time." Zhang Yuan patted the opponent's buttocks and motioned for her to get off him.
"The feeling just now was just right, so I finally passed."
Fan Bingbing narrowed her fox eyes, bit her lip, and kept breathing heavily.
I don’t know if he is angry or if his passion has not faded.
"Let's calculate a one-to-one tie, okay?" Zhang Yuan said sincerely.
"Hahahahaha, you are so interesting and fun." Hearing what he said, Mr. Fan laughed again and slid from him to sit on the passenger seat.
"Do you want to slow down?" Zhang Yuan asked with a smile.
Fan Ye was stunned, knowing that the other party was replying with his own words, and patted him hard on the shoulder with red cheeks.
She was a little angry.
What was annoying was not that Zhang Yuan laughed at her.
But the other party actually figured out his temper in a short period of time.
And used his own character to complete the scene.
She didn't like the feeling of being toyed with and applauded.
But she liked Zhang Yuan's serious attitude towards filming.
“Let’s go.” Zhang Yuan opened the car door.
“Don’t you tell me to slow down?” Mr. Fan was even more arrogant.
"Don't let Xu Fan see our condition, otherwise it will be in vain."
Fan Bingbing lowered her head and chuckled, then opened the car door and walked out.
She stepped forward and hugged Zhang Yuan's arm. She didn't know whether it was intentional or not...
(End of Chapter)