True Star Chapter 140, Volume 2 The Budding Talent, 12: Killing you
Thousands of shots were completed smoothly, and the first collaboration between Tang Feng and Mr. Ginno perfectly achieved the look the Director was looking forward to, but there were still some small flashes in the process.
This time, Tang Feng stood firm and Mr. Ginno was not so fierce, but the Director stood up and shouted, "Since when are you in love? Come on, show a little passion and contradiction, it's not time for you to be in love."
The crowd burst into laughter.
The Director used this scene as a close-up and filmed it, and greatly praised Mr. Ginno's carelessness. Two devotees of the gods kissing in the presence of the gods and the fishy red falling around the friar's mouth means that the taboo is broken once again, and the Director wanted that effect.
Tang Feng sat in the RV to rest, a few assistants to help him remove makeup and clean the wound on his lips, the artist always has to have a few assistants by his side, not that he is a emperor actor, but as an actor you have to make yourself more professional, which requires him to have a professional team.
Lu Tian Chen did help him find a Hollywood staff to help him plan, but just as Lu Tian Chen found a social teacher for Tang Feng and Tang Feng became the teacher own teacher, this time the man also found his own team, the old veteran actor has a keen eye and knows which local places and companies can provide the professional services he needs.
An out-of-town millionaire often doesn't have a higher rate than a local.
Most of the time Tang Feng prefers to be alone in the RV, and after the makeup is removed and the wound is treated, several staff members left without any unnecessary pleasantries or chats outside of work, which is exactly what Tang Feng likes.
The chatting is placed outside of work hours, and even though it's a noon break, that time belongs outside and he had to read the lines in the meantime, take a break and prepare for the afternoon shoot.
"That's a lot of twang." Tang Feng sat in front of the mirror and observed the corner of his mouth, a layer of skin had been broken, it wasn't a serious injury, luckily he had paid for it and the third one passed.
"Knock, knock." That's when a knock sounded on the door.
Tang Feng stood up from in front of the mirror, was it that the staff had forgotten something to account for him, or had that guy from Temple No come to him again for a script on line.
The door had just pulled open a slit when the man on the outside pushed the door open with a force, Tang Feng stumbled backwards and took two steps, the man quickly squeezed in and strutted towards the man as he closed the door.
"Charles, when did you....... when did you get back?"
Unfortunately, Tang Feng's words were gagged by the other party before he even asked for an exit, and Charles's hands without saying a word clung to the man's shoulders and waist, and his tongue "head" kept on attacking like a gun trying to crash through the forbidden city wall, Tang Feng pushed the guy twice, and Charles crushed him like a bull on the resting bed of the RV.
The back of the spine hit the bed heavily, even though the bed was soft it still hurt, Tang Feng grabbed Charles's shirt collar one thing and punched the other's small belly, the latter trail grunted and finally released the chattering lips were boom red Tang Feng.
"You're in heat? Then go out there and find someone random and don't take me for...."
Charles opened his mouth with a smile, his fingers lightly touched the man's lips to gesture the other party to stop, he looked under his body and stared at his Tang Feng, smiling like a rogue and said, "Honey, I want you to die, don't you want me at all?"
"Trying to kick your ass." As far as this stinking rascal was concerned who would think, Tang Feng couldn't wait for Charles to never come back to him, preferably to meet someone better along the way.
"Go out in the evening and find someone to meet your requirements." Flatteringly, he squeezed his eyes at Tang Feng.
Tang Feng looked as if he had swallowed a pale slug and put his hands on Charles' shoulders, "You masochist, get up from me or I'll kick your little Charles."
"It's not my little Charles, it's big... Charles chuckled and lowered his head, his mouth against the man's ear, and a low voice belonging to a foreigner rang out, "Isn't that something you know well? Hair, it also told me to bring a message that it was thinking you were going to die."
"Downfall." Tang Feng nonchalantly delivered a fist to Charles' shoulder, "Okay, get off me."
In his past life, he drank tai chi in order to cultivate his recklessness and practiced tai chi early, and this life also has a bit of tai chi theory foundation, it is not particularly difficult to learn Wingchun.
"No, we're still one process away." Charles said stubbornly, just pressed the man to death.
It's sad that Tang Feng, who has only been practicing Wingchun for a few months, is still unable to put down Lu Tian Chen or Charles, who has been practicing for years, and Charles wants to hold him down, of course Tang Feng can try to get up, but that's too much noise, and it's not fun if people see him and Charles like this." What the hell are you trying to do?"
"Clean up." Charles spat out the two words firmly.
Tang Feng didn't catch the words and raised an eyebrow: "What do you mean?"
"You kissed other men this morning, oh, you see, I'm a complete scholar and much more open-minded than the average person, so I know I should support your cause, and shouldn't mind you kissing other people because of work." Charles paused abruptly, then moved slightly closer to Tang Feng, one dark brown eye locked on the other.
Just when Tang Feng was about to speak, Charles suddenly changed his tone and said fiercely, "But I am so fvcking unhappy! I hate it when you kiss other people, it makes me want to blow that whatever Mr. Michael Ginno the fvck to pieces!"
"Geez, I burst into a foul mouth, forgive me dear, I'm just a little excited, you know, I care about you so much more than anyone else." Then the next second made a feeble and helpless look, Charles pretended to be innocent and cute and blinked at Tang Feng, the wide eye folds were very attention grabbing.
"My pleasure." Tang Feng waited for Charles to finish, he knew that this guy needed to vent properly no matter what the reason for being mad here.
"Female, you're really a happy man, I love you so much, come on, let's kiss one time." Oh, and then Charles kissed again, in the name of "cleaning up."
Tang Feng vertebrae Charles, it's close enough that he doesn't want to have a long French kiss or some other intimate act with someone on the set of the shoot.
"Charles, that's enough."
"Baobei, not enough at all, I also want to......."
"Hey! You jerk, get him off me!"
Before Charles could say anything sweet and crunchy, he was punched in the face and nearly fell to the ground under the sudden force of the impact, which was a rare experience for the decent Charles.
As soon as Tang Feng looked up, he saw Mr. Ginno who was in his room in the priest robe
The blond man was rolling up his sleeves and punching at Charles, Charles who had just eaten a headache would not wait quietly for another punch from his opponent, he loosely avoided Mr. Ginno's headache, turned around and kicked over, cursing: "Where did you come from?"
The two big men quickly struck each other with their unimaginative branches, and Tang Feng hurriedly slammed the RV door shut and shouted at them, "Hey, you guys stop fighting!"
Half an hour later, "Oh, gently, gently, have I broken my face?" Mr. Ginno gulped backwards and glanced into the camera, his stammering horns already broken.
"Be a man and put up with it, don't yell like a little kid." Tang Feng was sitting next to Mr. Ginno, rubbing the medicine alcohol for him, but Charles only punched Mr. Ginno in the face.
Tang Feng didn't want to praise Charles for this, except for the first incident when he was hit by Mr. Ginno's surprise attack, Charles was beating Mr. Ginno's back all the time, if he hadn't kicked Charles away with a bang, God knows if that guy wouldn’t have beaten Mr. Ginno to death.
"Tang, don't be so heartless, I did save you!" Mr. Ginno flashed his lighted shirt to reveal a strong body of teeth, and a large chunk of purple on his small belly, which was the difference between a man who worked out in a gym and a man who mixed his muscles for real on the outside.
"And here, too, they need to be cast a knee." Mr. Ginno pointed to his lower abdomen.
Tang Feng gave Mr. Ginno a glance and rubbed the medicinal alcohol on his hand so hard that Ginno's five senses were deformed in pain.
~ True Star ~
True Star Chapter 140, Volume 2 The Budding Talent, 12: Killing you
Thousands of shots were completed smoothly, and the first collaboration between Tang Feng and Mr. Ginno perfectly achieved the look the Director was looking forward to, but there were still some small flashes in the process.
This time, Tang Feng stood firm and Mr. Ginno was not so fierce, but the Director stood up and shouted, "Since when are you in love? Come on, show a little passion and contradiction, it's not time for you to be in love."
The crowd burst into laughter.
The Director used this scene as a close-up and filmed it, and greatly praised Mr. Ginno's carelessness. Two devotees of the gods kissing in the presence of the gods and the fishy red falling around the friar's mouth means that the taboo is broken once again, and the Director wanted that effect.
Tang Feng sat in the RV to rest, a few assistants to help him remove makeup and clean the wound on his lips, the artist always has to have a few assistants by his side, not that he is a emperor actor, but as an actor you have to make yourself more professional, which requires him to have a professional team.
Lu Tian Chen did help him find a Hollywood staff to help him plan, but just as Lu Tian Chen found a social teacher for Tang Feng and Tang Feng became the teacher own teacher, this time the man also found his own team, the old veteran actor has a keen eye and knows which local places and companies can provide the professional services he needs.
An out-of-town millionaire often doesn't have a higher rate than a local.
Most of the time Tang Feng prefers to be alone in the RV, and after the makeup is removed and the wound is treated, several staff members left without any unnecessary pleasantries or chats outside of work, which is exactly what Tang Feng likes.
The chatting is placed outside of work hours, and even though it's a noon break, that time belongs outside and he had to read the lines in the meantime, take a break and prepare for the afternoon shoot.
"That's a lot of twang." Tang Feng sat in front of the mirror and observed the corner of his mouth, a layer of skin had been broken, it wasn't a serious injury, luckily he had paid for it and the third one passed.
"Knock, knock." That's when a knock sounded on the door.
Tang Feng stood up from in front of the mirror, was it that the staff had forgotten something to account for him, or had that guy from Temple No come to him again for a script on line.
The door had just pulled open a slit when the man on the outside pushed the door open with a force, Tang Feng stumbled backwards and took two steps, the man quickly squeezed in and strutted towards the man as he closed the door.
"Charles, when did you....... when did you get back?"
Unfortunately, Tang Feng's words were gagged by the other party before he even asked for an exit, and Charles's hands without saying a word clung to the man's shoulders and waist, and his tongue "head" kept on attacking like a gun trying to crash through the forbidden city wall, Tang Feng pushed the guy twice, and Charles crushed him like a bull on the resting bed of the RV.
The back of the spine hit the bed heavily, even though the bed was soft it still hurt, Tang Feng grabbed Charles's shirt collar one thing and punched the other's small belly, the latter trail grunted and finally released the chattering lips were boom red Tang Feng.
"You're in heat? Then go out there and find someone random and don't take me for...."
Charles opened his mouth with a smile, his fingers lightly touched the man's lips to gesture the other party to stop, he looked under his body and stared at his Tang Feng, smiling like a rogue and said, "Honey, I want you to die, don't you want me at all?"
"Trying to kick your ass." As far as this stinking rascal was concerned who would think, Tang Feng couldn't wait for Charles to never come back to him, preferably to meet someone better along the way.
"Go out in the evening and find someone to meet your requirements." Flatteringly, he squeezed his eyes at Tang Feng.
Tang Feng looked as if he had swallowed a pale slug and put his hands on Charles' shoulders, "You masochist, get up from me or I'll kick your little Charles."
"It's not my little Charles, it's big... Charles chuckled and lowered his head, his mouth against the man's ear, and a low voice belonging to a foreigner rang out, "Isn't that something you know well? Hair, it also told me to bring a message that it was thinking you were going to die."
"Downfall." Tang Feng nonchalantly delivered a fist to Charles' shoulder, "Okay, get off me."
In his past life, he drank tai chi in order to cultivate his recklessness and practiced tai chi early, and this life also has a bit of tai chi theory foundation, it is not particularly difficult to learn Wingchun.
"No, we're still one process away." Charles said stubbornly, just pressed the man to death.
It's sad that Tang Feng, who has only been practicing Wingchun for a few months, is still unable to put down Lu Tian Chen or Charles, who has been practicing for years, and Charles wants to hold him down, of course Tang Feng can try to get up, but that's too much noise, and it's not fun if people see him and Charles like this." What the hell are you trying to do?"
"Clean up." Charles spat out the two words firmly.
Tang Feng didn't catch the words and raised an eyebrow: "What do you mean?"
"You kissed other men this morning, oh, you see, I'm a complete scholar and much more open-minded than the average person, so I know I should support your cause, and shouldn't mind you kissing other people because of work." Charles paused abruptly, then moved slightly closer to Tang Feng, one dark brown eye locked on the other.
Just when Tang Feng was about to speak, Charles suddenly changed his tone and said fiercely, "But I am so fvcking unhappy! I hate it when you kiss other people, it makes me want to blow that whatever Mr. Michael Ginno the fvck to pieces!"
"Geez, I burst into a foul mouth, forgive me dear, I'm just a little excited, you know, I care about you so much more than anyone else." Then the next second made a feeble and helpless look, Charles pretended to be innocent and cute and blinked at Tang Feng, the wide eye folds were very attention grabbing.
"My pleasure." Tang Feng waited for Charles to finish, he knew that this guy needed to vent properly no matter what the reason for being mad here.
"Female, you're really a happy man, I love you so much, come on, let's kiss one time." Oh, and then Charles kissed again, in the name of "cleaning up."
Tang Feng vertebrae Charles, it's close enough that he doesn't want to have a long French kiss or some other intimate act with someone on the set of the shoot.
"Charles, that's enough."
"Baobei, not enough at all, I also want to......."
"Hey! You jerk, get him off me!"
Before Charles could say anything sweet and crunchy, he was punched in the face and nearly fell to the ground under the sudden force of the impact, which was a rare experience for the decent Charles.
As soon as Tang Feng looked up, he saw Mr. Ginno who was in his room in the priest robe
The blond man was rolling up his sleeves and punching at Charles, Charles who had just eaten a headache would not wait quietly for another punch from his opponent, he loosely avoided Mr. Ginno's headache, turned around and kicked over, cursing: "Where did you come from?"
The two big men quickly struck each other with their unimaginative branches, and Tang Feng hurriedly slammed the RV door shut and shouted at them, "Hey, you guys stop fighting!"
Half an hour later, "Oh, gently, gently, have I broken my face?" Mr. Ginno gulped backwards and glanced into the camera, his stammering horns already broken.
"Be a man and put up with it, don't yell like a little kid." Tang Feng was sitting next to Mr. Ginno, rubbing the medicine alcohol for him, but Charles only punched Mr. Ginno in the face.
Tang Feng didn't want to praise Charles for this, except for the first incident when he was hit by Mr. Ginno's surprise attack, Charles was beating Mr. Ginno's back all the time, if he hadn't kicked Charles away with a bang, God knows if that guy wouldn’t have beaten Mr. Ginno to death.
"Tang, don't be so heartless, I did save you!" Mr. Ginno flashed his lighted shirt to reveal a strong body of teeth, and a large chunk of purple on his small belly, which was the difference between a man who worked out in a gym and a man who mixed his muscles for real on the outside.
"And here, too, they need to be cast a knee." Mr. Ginno pointed to his lower abdomen.
Tang Feng gave Mr. Ginno a glance and rubbed the medicinal alcohol on his hand so hard that Ginno's five senses were deformed in pain.
~ True Star ~
