ABT Chapter 17: Shameful Wudang Sect
It was already past nine o'clock, and the scene shifted to an indoor setting.
The male lead went to find the female lead, then gave her a stuffed toy hiding the diamond and told her he was about to run away.
Reluctant, the female lead, the two shared a kiss.
Before this role, Zhou Qingyu had no acting experience. Even though she had filmed this scene once before, she still held onto the script and immersed herself in the emotions.
When everything was set and the director called for action, she walked into the room, leaning against the door frame. The dim light blurred her face but accentuated her fair and alluring figure.
"I really don't know what kind of relationship we have," she said hoarsely, reciting her lines.
Ha Lu secretly wiped away the bloodstains from his cuffs and looked at her affectionately without saying a word.
"Great!" Ma Rao couldn't help but praise. Although he didn't like Ha Lu's character, he had to admit that his acting skills were impeccable.
All the emotions were in his eyes, and with just one look, he conveyed more than a thousand words.
"You can go now. I already have someone I like. He's my colleague and treats me well," Zhou Qingyu turned her head slightly, her eyes somewhat panicked, her long curly hair covering half of her cheek.
She suppressed the emotions about to burst forth, like a lily swaying in the wind and rain, evoking pity in Li Fan, who was watching from the side.
Li Fan's scenes were already done, but it was his first time experiencing filming, so he found it quite fascinating. He secretly read the script and felt the storyline was excellent, eagerly looking forward to the next scenes.
Well, actually, the next scenes were the kissing scenes between the male and female leads.
Ha Lu hugged Zhou Qingyu tightly, and she struggled fiercely before slapping him.
Of course, it wasn't a real slap, just a gesture. Then the camera adjusted, Ha Lu shook his head as if he had been hit hard.
Ha Lu covered his face, then forcefully pulled her into another kiss.
Of course, according to the agreement between Zhou Qingyu and the crew, this part was staged.
Zhou Qingyu was still very into her role, feeling that her performance today was very satisfactory. Because this was a long shot, she put a lot of effort into it.
But as she acted, she felt something was wrong.
According to the script, the male lead was supposed to kiss the female lead passionately. But now, Ha Lu actually wanted to kiss her for real! And he even tried to put his hand inside her shirt!
However, she didn't resist, silently reminding herself to cooperate. Because sometimes when acting, actors would get into their roles; although there might be deviations from the script, genuine emotions often produced better results.
Zhou Qingyu went along with it, subtly twisting her body. On the surface, she appeared to be getting emotional. But in reality, she was trying to avoid that wandering hand.
A few seconds later, those hands actually became more intrusive, unbuttoning her shirt and trying to reach inside!
Zhou Qingyu gasped softly and pushed Ha Lu away, covering her chest with both hands.
Ha Lu looked at Zhou Qingyu with some annoyance and shouted, "Cut! Director, I can't continue!"
Ma Rao also felt that Ha Lu had gone too far, after all, the script didn't call for such bold actions.
But the effect just now was too good to pass up, so he resisted the urge to stop.
Chapter 17: The Disgraceful Wudang Sect
Zhou Qingyu looked at Ma Rao like a startled deer, her eyes reddened.
Ma Rao gave her an apologetic look and said, "Ha Lu, your actions were too much. Let's do it again. Lights, camera, back to positions!"
Ha Lu took off his costume and grumbled, "I have an event tomorrow. Let's just call it a day today! What's going on? It feels so awkward to act like this."
Then, he glanced at Zhou Qingyu with a smirk and muttered under his breath, "Stripping almost naked on the runway, but pretending to be innocent here. You can't rely on internet celebrities and models."
His voice was neither too loud nor too soft, just enough for everyone in the room to hear.
Zhou Qingyu's chest heaved, biting her lip, tears swirling in her eyes.
Ma Rao immediately exploded, "Who are you talking about? Xiao Yu has performed just as well as professional actors these past few months. Don't act like you're superior here. If you want to talk about qualifications, when my movies made over a billion at the box office, you were still playing small roles in Hong Kong!"
Ha Lu couldn't contain his anger any longer. He had been displeased from the start today, punching the stuntmen and making inappropriate remarks to Zhou Qingyu just to vent his frustration.
Seeing Ma Rao explode on the spot, he threw his clothes on the ground and walked away without looking back.
As he left, he said, "Xiao Yu, you need to work hard. It would be a shame if all the effort you put into playing the game of favoritism doesn't pay off in popularity."
Slandering, it was blatant slander!
"Who the hell are you accusing of playing the game of favoritism!" Ma Rao threw the script aside and was about to charge forward. The people around him quickly held him back, cursing angrily.
The scene was chaotic, with chickens flying and eggs smashing.
Zhou Qingyu covered her mouth and ran out.
Li Fan stood at the door, also furious. He knew that when Ha Lu mentioned internet celebrities, he was referring to himself.
But as a stuntman, he didn't need to clash with the heavenly king. Such people would sooner or later meet their match.
Seeing Zhou Qingyu run off alone, he hesitated for a moment before following. This was the suburbs, not a place with good public security.
After Zhou Qingyu got into her car, she buried her face in her knees and sobbed softly.
Li Fan didn't approach her, but stood guard not far from the car like a guard.
After a while, the window rolled down, and Zhou Qingyu waved to him with red eyes.
Only then did Li Fan awkwardly approach and sat in the back seat.
Zhou Qingyu felt touched—He saw that I cried and didn't want to embarrass me, so he intentionally sat in the back.
Heh, she had underestimated Li Fan.
When Li Fan walked to the front of the car, he glanced at her. He saw the supermodel sister with disheveled clothes; during the conflict just now, two buttons on her white shirt were torn off, revealing the black lace of her bra and a patch of tender white flesh.
With just one glance, Li Fan already pitched a tent in his pants.
Seductress! Absolutely seductive. Ah, my right hand, I might not like you in the future.
So Li Fan obediently sat in the back, becoming a shameful member of the Wudang Sect.
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