Zhang Li dragged Zhang Yuan out of the room and trotted along the hotel corridor.
"Uncle Li, what are you doing!" Zhang Yuan followed inexplicably.
“I didn’t even bring my room card.”
“I’m still wearing a bathrobe!”
“I’ll see it later!”
"You're naked but you don't have to worry about me!" Zhang Li replied, and then he took Zhang Yuan to the door of his room in a hurry.
Instead of opening the door, he kicked the door open and threw Zhang Yuan into the room like a sandbag.
"What are you doing..." Zhang Yuan staggered for two steps before standing still. When he turned around, he saw Zhang Li locking the door and hanging the door chain.
He had never seen this romantic old man in such a panic, and he was immediately confused.
When I lifted my nose and smelled it, I smelled a strong smell of smoke and alcohol just standing on the porch of the suite.
In addition, Zhang Yuan also smelled some burnt smell.
"Candle?" He made a rough judgment.
There are also many strong women's perfumes.
"Come on, come on!" Zhang Li took him directly into the bedroom without giving him a long reaction.
Then, Zhang Yuan was slightly shocked.
On the big bed covered with white sheets, there was a snow-white body tied up with red hemp rope.
Yes, it is a group, not one.
This is a technical issue. To put it simply, it is tied like rice dumplings.
In the following, we will use white rice dumplings to refer to it.
On the back of the white rice dumplings, there are many bright red spots, large and small, with different shapes.
Zhang Yuan squinted and then looked at the mostly melted red candle on the table beside him.
Oh, this old boy Zhang Li is quite playful.
The leaves of the white rice dumplings have long been peeled off, and the white glutinous rice inside is clearly exposed. Everywhere you look, there is a piece of milky white with a slight yellow color.
This white rice dumpling also has fillings, and Zhang Yuan even saw the jujubes.
He saw not only jujube rice dumplings, but also seafood rice dumplings.
Zhang Yuan turned his head stiffly and looked at Zhang Li.
"Uncle Li, I'm not that kind of person."
"I don't like to eat on running water mats. I eat alone."
"Eat four dishes and one Soup is okay, but it would be a bit awkward to eat four dishes and one soup with others.”
“Why don’t you find someone else,” Zhang Yuan declined.
He thought Zhang Li wanted to share toys with him.
I wanted to turn around and leave.
No wonder I didn’t see Teacher Song come to the hotel today. He probably never left.
But Zhang Li's eyes were red, his temples were blue, and he looked like he was about to die. He stretched out his hand and grabbed him tightly.
“A fatal thing.”
"Help!"
He pulled Zhang Yuan and moved to the other end of the bed.
Just now I only saw the back of the rice dumplings, but now they are in front of them.
Hiss... Zhang Yuan took a sharp breath.
Is the white rice dumpling moldy?
Why does he think so?
Because Zongzi’s face is blue!
"You..."
"I, this...no, the rope is too tight." Zhang Li muttered for a long time before he could say a complete sentence.
Zhang Yuan's first reaction was annoyance.
Let’s just say that this kind of high-tech rope play is not something ordinary people can do!
The second reaction is anger.
Everyone is suffocating here.
They say don’t risk your life by playing games.
People have multiple lives.
You're going to save a few lives here.
The key is that if such a big thing happens, you bring me to the scene.
If someone is killed, I will die too!
Isn’t this a scam?
While many men dream of making their girlfriends roll their eyes.
Now, this guy is rolling his eyes now, but it's obviously not what Zhang Li wants.
Wanting the woman to go to heaven is not going to heaven!
"Can you untie it?"
"Untie JB!" Zhang Yuan said angrily: "You are doing a big buckle."
He is now She also didn't care to admire the body of this beauty who, like Liu Xiaoli, came from Heilongjiang, a land of ice and snow.
It's important to save people!
He looked around like crazy.
Burn with candle?
Too slow!
Looking at the red wine bottle on the carpet beside the bed, Zhang Yuan picked up the bottle and threw it against the wall.
This action shocked Zhang Li.
But I couldn’t care about him at this time.
Zhang Yuan picked up a piece of glass and scratched it towards the neck of the white rice dumpling.
Glass is not a knife. Although it has an edge, it is ultimately dull.
Zhang Yuan tried his best and took about ten seconds to prevent Li from making a small breach.
"Why buy such a strong rope?"
He didn't know that Zhang Li's body was obtained from props. It was packed and tied into boxes, so of course it was extremely strong.
Uh... the smell of white rice dumplings is fading.
Death by suffocation usually takes as short as one minute and as long as six to ten minutes.
People’s physiques are different. People with good cardiopulmonary function may be able to hold on longer.
Just like ordinary people who go to Tianzhu and suffer from vomiting and diarrhea, a certain Internet celebrity with the same name as a famous official from the Qing Dynasty can be very active.
The same goes for external force suffocation. In addition to the basic cardiopulmonary function, it mainly depends on whether the external force is strong enough.
However, if you suffocate for more than four minutes, the brain will be irreversibly damaged due to lack of oxygen, and it will even greatly increase the risk of brain lesions in later life.
Saving people is like putting out fire.
Zhang Yuan didn’t know how long it took Zhang Li to find him after the accident, but he understood that he should not rush there now as he waited for the piece of glass to cut the rope.
He gritted his teeth, threw the glass shards aside, and suddenly squeezed his hand between the opponent's neck and the rope.
It is a perfect fit, but the human body is always somewhat elastic.
Zhang Yuan risked his life before squeezing his hand in. Within a few seconds of reaching out, Bai Rice Zong looked like he was on the verge of death.
Yeah!
After he inserted his hands between the rope and the white neck, he drove his arms with his back and pulled to both sides with all his strength.
With the blessing of a large number of attributes, his power is far beyond that of ordinary people.
Now under his pull, this extremely strong rope has deformed from the small break he cut out as its origin, and has been continuously stretched and extended...
Um... ...Phew...
The rice dumpling took a deep breath.
The distance between his chest and neck then rose and fell, like a hungry man seeing food, greedily grabbing the fresh air.
"Uncle Li, help, use a candle to burn the rope!"
Now that I have time, using fire is more effective than glass.
A few minutes later, the dust fell to the ground.
Baimi Zong looked in a daze and curled up into the quilt without saying a word.
Zhang Yuan raised his palms that were shaking due to excessive exertion.
The palms of both hands were bright red and were frayed by the hemp rope.
"I'm leaving, and the rest..." He was too lazy to say anything more, he just wanted to leave the place of right and wrong quickly.
"I'll send you off..." Zhang Li followed him to the door of the room, clasped his hands together, bowed his head and bent over, thanking him again and again.
"You saved my life today, I will remember it for the rest of my life!"
[Received a thank you from Zhang Li, +5 for photography skills, +4 for photography basics! 】
"But, this matter..."
"Nothing happened today. I have been reading the script in the room after dinner and went to bed early." Zhang Yuan nodded to show that he understood.
"Thank you, thank you..." Zhang Li didn't know what to say besides thanking him.
Exit the other party's room and close the door.
[Received thanks from Song Jia, Yue Qin basics +8, Liuqin basics +5, String skills +6, Performance talent +3! 】
"That one just calmed down now..."
Zhang Yuan walked back to his room helplessly.
In the end, Zhang Li was too eager to find him, and he was wearing a bathrobe and didn't even bring his room card.
The only option was to go to assistant Zhao Juejue’s room and knock on the door, asking for the spare room card left with her.
Seeing that his boss was wearing a bathrobe and sweating profusely, Zhao Yuexuan wrinkled his nose and whispered.
"Brother Zhang Yuan, you...don't get into trouble."
Zhang Yuan:...
"Don't worry, I don't dare to say anything else. In the entertainment industry, your boss and I are definitely considered a moral person. Noble, with a firm bottom line.”
Especially after seeing this scene today.
Zhang Yuan returned to the room, took a shower again, and had no intention of reading the script anymore, so he fell on the bed.
He thought of the public case of Mr. Qiao from the future.
These are still famous artists, those little models and actors, countless of them get into trouble every year.
If you don’t say goodbye, many people will drink themselves to death at the wine party.
What university is the beauty?
The students hold it, cherish it, and love it.
When it comes to dinner parties in the entertainment industry, it all comes down to bottle-gating.
Everything you are reluctant to touch will be stood up and stepped on outside.
Many art schools even drag busloads of beautiful girls to dinner parties, and teachers and deans use them as resources within their circle.
Before, he felt that he was messing around, and he seemed not to be a good person. But now, compared with the "general environment" in which I live, I am standing on the top of the moral Mount Everest, okay?
Firstly, he will not play with his wife, secondly, he will not have an affair within marriage, and thirdly, he will not engage in unspoken rules. It is always your own accord.
He even thinks that he is too conservative...
The key point is that I only avoid tax and do not evade tax. Should the Film Association award me a plaque of "Moral Model"?
Sleep deeply.
When he arrived at the set the next day, Zhang Li greeted him awkwardly and took the initiative to clear his cigarette.
"Uncle Li, can we stop doing this?"
"Yes." Zhang Li hooked his shoulder: "Is your hand okay?"
"Just put some medicine on it. , It doesn’t matter.”
Zhang Yuan still has a small bottle of the self-adjusting gold sore medicine given to him by Master Ma on the set of "Fearless".
After such a quarrel, the relationship between Lao Zhang and him became much closer.
It was good, but more like fair-weather friends.
But now it is more or less a "sharing the spoils together" relationship, the kind of relationship where we have done bad things together and know it well but keep it secret.
After what happened last night, his mental state was very average the whole day.
The performance during the filming was not as good as the previous days.
Feng Xiaogang was still puzzled, Zhang Li hurriedly came up to help talk.
The two brothers discussed it and arranged a more relaxed scene for him.
Seeing him like this, Teacher Ma Jingwu muttered why this kid's performance was so good and so bad.
Huang Xiaoming felt a lot better after seeing this.
In the afternoon, Zhang Li mysteriously took him to the west studio.
Here is a bath that is larger than a standard swimming pool, and the water is covered with petals of various colors
Only then did Zhang Yuan react.
“Didn’t you say you wanted to clear the place and not let me come?”
“You are different, let me open your eyes.” Zhang Li pulled him aside.
This is the filming location for the nude scene.
Zhang Yuanxin said, in order to keep my mouth shut, I gave this to me as a welfare...
But he was indeed a little curious about how to film such a nude scene.
Could he really be naked?
When I looked at it later, I realized that I had thought too much.
The nude substitute named Shao Xiaoshan appeared wearing a bathrobe.
Because I only filmed bare back and underwater scenes.
Therefore, the front of this person's body, that is, three points, are all tightly taped with flesh-colored tape.
It looked like it was naked, but when I got closer, it turned out to be just that.
Perhaps the scene last night had such a great impact on him that Zhang Yuan didn’t even react when he saw the naked substitute starting filming.
It’s like eating Guangzhou spicy food after eating Hunan spicy food, you definitely won’t feel the same.
But this is quite stressful for him and the actress.
But Zhang Yuan thought about the fact that Jiuji Zhang used a body double when filming such scenes in China, and even the scene where the emperor massaged Queen Wan's back would use a body double.
But does this person also use a body double when he is in Hollywood?
“I remember that Kokusai Chapter also had a bare-backed scene in “Memoirs of a Geisha”.”
“It seems that there is no substitute.”
“Why did you return to the country? Have you picked it up yet?”
Zhang Yuan thought, and sure enough, these actors have completely different personalities and behavior patterns at home and abroad.
Of course, Hollywood is not just targeting Chinese people. White men and women film, and most of the nude scenes are done in person.
In China, the audience is indeed relatively conservative and finds it difficult to accept the naked body of female celebrities.
Just like after the release of "Lust, Caution", Ang Lee was fine, Tony Leung was fine, but Tang Wei was banned...
After finishing the day's work, Zhang Yuan went back to his room to rest early, planning to Adjust your status.
It was barely ten o'clock and he was lying on the bed.
Thump, thump, thump...
Zhang Yuan:...
He had no choice but to have his wish, and there was another knock on the door, forcing him to get up and open the door.
"Uncle Li, please let me calm down for a while..." he said as he opened the door.
He thought it was Zhang Li who was dragging him to drink.
Either something happens again.
Anyway, I always feel like there’s nothing good going on.
But as soon as he opened the door, what appeared in front of him was a tall and slim figure with long hair shawl.
White rice dumplings……
"Um...what do you want from me?"
"Can we go in and chat?"
"Of course." Zhang Yuan made way.
Soon after, the two sat across from each other in front of the coffee table.
Song Jia threw a pack of women's cigarettes on the coffee table, pulled out a cigarette and lit it.
Zhang Yuan also took out his own cigarette, and as soon as he put it to his lips, the other party took the initiative to pick up the lighter and help him light the fire.
“Thank you.” Zhang Yuan said.
"I should thank you." Song Jia leaned on the back of the chair, looked at the ceiling, and blew out a smoke ring.
"Thanks to you yesterday, otherwise I would be in the morgue now."
"It's a small matter." Zhang Yuan replied casually.
After a while of silence, Song Jia spoke again.
“What are you not going to say?”
“Accusation, ridicule, or sarcasm?”
“Or make some bad jokes to relieve the embarrassment? "
"I'm just curious." Zhang Yuan asked softly.
"Are you interested in Uncle Li's resources, or are you interested in him as a person?"
"I said both, do you believe it?" Song Jia replied frankly.
"Trust me, everyone has different preferences."
"Hehehehe..." Teacher Song laughed until his shoulders shook.
“I hope you won’t tell anyone about what happened yesterday, including what happened between Director Zhang and me.” Song Jia suddenly moved forward, much closer to Zhang Yuan.
This movement of leaning forward allowed Zhang Yuan to see clearly the contents inside through her wide collar.
But Zhang Yuan had no reaction.
It’s not that he was calm, but he had already seen everything he needed to see yesterday.
"Is there any price to pay for letting you keep it secret?" Teacher Song said word by word with charming eyes, and blew out smoke gently towards Zhang Yuan: "Or maybe it was the rescue yesterday "
The other party's hint is already obvious.
Now as long as Zhang Yuan wants to, he can spend a spring night with the other party.
But...
"No need." Zhang Yuan refused with a smile.
After seeing the scene yesterday, he would never touch the woman in front of him again in his life.
As the saying goes, out of sight is out of sight, because it makes you uncomfortable when you see it.
"But if we want to repay him, there are other ways." Zhang Yuan put out the cigarette butt and looked at the other party seriously.
"What method?"
"I have a management company. If you want to repay the favor, you can come and work for me."
"Be your artist?" Miss Song's eyes widened.
She had imagined many consequences of coming here today.
Play with each other, and even be threatened by the other party to become a long-term lover.
Being rejected by the other party or even scolded out of the room.
Or he could be indifferent and too lazy to talk to her.
I want to work, but I never foresee this path...
Zhang Yuan can’t control his private life, and he can’t control it, but as an actor, Song Jia is still very talented and capable.
"But I have an agent." Song Jia replied in surprise.
“I know, Sister Hua.”
“But your contract seems to be expiring next year.”
“Don’t worry, you can think about it. "
"Leave a phone number and contact me when you have time." Zhang Yuan took out his mobile phone.
The other party exchanged numbers in confusion and left his room in confusion.
“This man is really strange.” Song Jia still muttered after going out.
“But I heard that he has connections with several directors and big shots in the industry.”
“If I follow him, will it be helpful to my career?”
“Besides, he saw all this yesterday.”
"He knew I was Sister Hua's, but he still dared to attack."
"Not only was he bold, but he was also ambitious."
"And he only asked me to consider it, and he didn't threaten me with anything. Me.”
“This sincere attitude also has a lot of tricks...”
Thinking of this, she didn’t take it seriously just now, but now she began to seriously consider Zhang Yuan’s proposal. .
After all, Wang Jinhua has too many big names, and she doesn't actually have access to many top-level resources.
No words for a night, but dawn the next day.
Zhang Yuan's condition adjusted.
In addition, I am taking this opportunity to plan on poaching people, so I am in a good mood.
However, what he wanted from Sister Hua was not just Song Jia.
Not long after arriving on the set, Zhang Yuan received a call.
Brother Wu Jing is coming to visit the class... (End of chapter)