"Director, why do you need to sprinkle water on the ground?"

The fish belly was just revealed in the east, and the staff took the leather tube to sprinkle water in the alley. The water was very sufficient and ponds were accumulated on the ground.

Alan's female makeup is the climax of the whole drama. Zhang Yuan was outrageous about the details. Every morning, filming started at dawn, and filming for only half an hour, and then finishing work at dawn. Alan changed into female makeup and seduced Xiao Shi in the police station for only two shots.

Today's event is the highlight.

Xiao Shi was seduced by Alan and was impulsive. He pulled Alan out of the police station, and the two of them were tangled in the alley, and then finally...

“There is water and artistic conception.”

Zhang Yuan was too lazy to look at him. This guy was almost old-fashioned. Why did he come from so many reasons? The director would act like you.

“Are all departments ready?”

"Okay, director."

"Shan, where are the Shihan people?"

"Here, I'm here, director."

Sihan hurriedly ran out of the old building, explaining: "I have some makeup done."

He was wearing women's clothing, wig covers, thick pink on his face, and his lipstick was scarlet.

The personnel are in place.

Wang Dalun and him stood in the darkness of the alley.

"I just brushed my teeth." Sihan whispered.

Hey, this guy is quite careful. Wang Dalun's feeling has finally improved a little, and he apologized: "I didn't do it. I just smoked a cigarette with the director."

"It's okay, my boyfriend smokes too. I like the faint tobacco smell in his mouth the most."

Sihan smiled sweetly and felt very ambiguous.

"Well!"

Wang Dalun couldn't help but shivered, and suddenly felt all kinds of discomfort.

“action!”

He pulled Sihan out of the darkness, and stepped on the pond on the ground and made a "slap" sound.

"Where are you going to take me?" Sihan passedably followed him.

"Healing you!"

"I'm not sick! My fault is that I love you!" Sihan broke free from his hand under the street light, retreated, and spoke loudly about his love statement.

Wang Dalun pounced on him and grabbed him. Sihan kept struggling. Wang Dalun hugged him from behind and dragged him away. His long high heels rubbed against the cement floor "rattle".

The feet slipped, and the two fell into the pond at the same time, covered in water. Sihan stood up and reached out to help Wang Dalun who was breathing heavily. Wang Dalun shook his hand away and stood up from the pond staggered.

The body was wet, the black floral skirt was pressed against Sihan's thighs, the buttons of the red jacket were opened, revealing the black lace underwear, and two high-bulging fake breasts/rooms.

Sihan leaned against the wall. Wang Dalun wanted to grab him, but he grabbed him. He stretched out his hand to wipe the water from the other person's face. Wang Dalun turned his head to avoid it, but he was reluctant to push him away and reached out to touch his face.

Sihan fell on him, trying to hug him and kiss him. He kept retreating, tremblingly took out his handcuffs and clasped them.

Sihan was very obedient, his eyes were filled with tenderness. He raised his handcuffed hands and touched his face again, his eyes full of infatuation...

Wang Dalun retreated and avoided, and Sihan kept moving forward, and the wall was knocked on.

The two of them looked at each other in a daze. At this moment, Wang Dalun finally broke out. He picked up the face with a thick coat. Sihan raised his neck, his eyes blurred, and he looked like he was so embarrassed that he could not help him.

He stared at the other person's gaze and actually felt his mouth dry and his heartbeat accelerated. His psychological rejection, instinctive physiological reactions, and hormone chaos could no longer hesitate and kissed him hard...

"Click!"

Wang Dalun quickly let go of the man who was about to collapse in his arms, wiped the lipstick from his mouth hard, and asked, "Director, how about it?"

Zhang Yuan squatted behind the monitor, pursing his lips, frowning, as if he was pondering every detail one by one, then looked up at the gray sky and said, "Let's have another one."

Fuck! Come again!

There is no way, the director said he would come back, so he could only come back.

Wang Dalun took a deep breath, tried his best to calm down his mood, return to his initial state, and walked towards the darkness of the alley. He did not notice that the corners of Zhang Yuan's mouth had turned strangely.

I was impulsive and kissed, and I was going to have sex next time, but just as I was about to have sex, Xiao Shi stopped his horse, maybe thinking about his identity, or maybe he was afraid of the consequences in the future. In short, Xiao Shi escaped in the face of the battle, and Alan stood half-naked on the balcony and watched Xiao Shi stumble and leave.

In early April, the temperature in the early morning of Beijing was still quite cold. Wang Dalun and Sihan were entangled in the water room on the roof and flushed water with a faucet. Although he immediately wiped the towel and changed his clothes after the filming, Wang Dalun still caught a cold.

Fortunately, he only had the last scene, because Zhang Yuan considered the change of time and the scene was to be filmed until the end. So he had a holiday.

...

The water temperature in the large pool was very high. Wang Dalun first put his feet in and adapted to it before slowly sliding into the pool, enduring the brief heat, and then hummed with a comfortable huh.

There was also a man with a clear rib next to him, like a hairpin fish sitting by the pond, carefully dipping his towel in water to adapt to the water temperature. Wang Dalun looked uncomfortable and splashed it directly with water.

I heard a scream, and the slender figure escaped like an electric shock, and kept screaming "Oh oh oh".

"Dalun, this water is too hot! Isn't this pig slaughtering?" Cheng Chuang said with a resentful look on his face.

Wang Dalun’s cold was not cured yet, and his nose was stuffed so he pulled Cheng Chuang out to take a bath together at noon. The bathhouse had just opened at noon, and the water was scalded and clean enough. The skin was red when soaked in the pool, and the nose was clear and the person was comfortable.

"You can't do this. You have to get off and get used to it after being scalded."

"I'm not as thick as you."

"cut!"

Wang Dalun was soaking comfortably, so he didn't bother to pay attention. He folded the towel into squares and pledged behind his head, closed his eyes and rested.

"Crazy, crazy...ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The guy Cheng Chuang responded so much to adapt to the water temperature. After a while, there was no sound, and then he "hiss--"

Opening his eyes and turning his head, he saw that this guy finally came down into the pool.

"Is it comfortable?"

"hot!"

Cheng Chuang gritted his teeth and had a ferocious expression. Then with a long moan, the guy finally returned to normal. He buried himself in the water, his feet rippled in the water twice, and said with satisfaction: "Comfortable!"

Cheng Chuang, who came alive, glanced at the side and suddenly felt uncomfortable. The muscle next door was prominent, and the two long legs spread out were slender and well-proportioned. Looking at himself, everyone was a person in his early 1.8 meters tall, but he was as thin as a stinging pole, with a whole bunch of bones. What made him particularly depressed was that the lump in the middle was more than one size bigger than him.

"What to see!"

Wang Dalun accidentally opened his eyes and found that Cheng Chuang was actually staring at his vital parts. He quickly clamped his legs and covered his hands.

Cheng Chuang had a embarrassed expression, and was surprised at the same time: "Hey, why are you like a woman? Didn't you often show off before?"

Wang Dalun remembered that in this life, he used to be quite fucked. He often took a shower and walked birds naked in the dormitory, and his mouth was not irrelevant: "Hey, why are you so dark when you don't bask in the sun?"

Or when I saw the weather was good, I stood up on the balcony and suddenly sighed: "Ah! The sun is so good today! It's time for me to bask in the sun." So I unbuttoned my pants and called it "Birds!"

Wang Dalun felt that his reaction was indeed a bit overly over. Alas! It was all caused by "East Palace and West Palace". One of the scenes is that Alan likes to watch other people's birds when going to public toilets, which makes him almost psychologically shady.

"I find that you have changed a lot recently. No matter what I think, the brothers in the dormitory think so." Cheng Chuang looked at him strangely and said.

He was secretly surprised and quickly said, "What changes have I changed? It's not the same as before."

Not long after he arrived here, the winter vacation was on, and he didn't go home in their class. Not long after school started, he went to the crew to film. Although he didn't spend a long time with his classmates in the dormitory, it would be difficult to hide the changes in his own way from his buddies who have lived together for more than a year.

"Tsk, you don't admit it." Cheng Chuang leaned on his fingers and said, "People love to clean it. In the past, your shop was similar to a pig's nest; when you talk less, you can't hear your speech in a bed and have sex with you. More importantly, you have become stingy and have made movies, but you don't even ask poor guys to have a meal. I heard that you didn't go home during the winter vacation, so you won a lot of money by playing mahjong."

It turned out to be this, Wang Dalun smiled. Thinking about it, the atmosphere in their 1994 college class has always been very good. This may be related to the fact that most of the class are southerners. For example, he is from Zhejiang Province, Cheng Chuang comes from Gan Province, and Xiang Tu Ling, and Yu Wen are all fellow villagers in Zhejiang Province.

"Aren't I busy filming some time ago? How could I be stingy? Just this weekend, I called all the classmates in our class, Dong Laishun! I'll treat you." Wang Dalun said proudly.

Because the drama "East Palace and West Palace" was invested by foreign producers, the pay is very formal. Once the agreement is signed, the pay is 30% of the pay, which is 6,000 yuan. In addition to the previous savings and mahjong wins, the living expenses sent by the family after school starts, it is almost 10,000 yuan. Among these poor students, they are rich and powerful, and they have a big meal in Donglaishun.

...

In May, Dongsi Hutong Police Station.

Wang Dalun was wearing a police uniform and pushed a 24-inch flying pigeon bicycle into the police station.

"Xiao Shi, your email."

"Okay, thank you, uncle."

A large kraft paper envelope with colorful foreign stamps on it. After touching it, it seemed like a book or notebook.

Wang Dalun was puzzled, so he took it in his hand and looked carefully. His name and address were correct. After thinking about it, he shook his head, pushed up his bicycle and continued walking in. He reached the door, parked the car, and walked into the room with a briefcase and envelope.

"Click, go. Prepare for the next one."

I borrowed the police station to take a photo on the spot, and the time was a little tight. The first shot was not difficult, and the long shot. Zhang Jian stood on the balcony on the second floor with a camera. Xiao Shi returned to the police station from outside and received an email from Alan to him.

The second shot moved to the police station’s duty room.

The duty room is not big, with an office desk in front of the window, a file cabinet next to it, a bed with iron racks, and a few police uniforms hanging on the bed racks, and the camera racks are in the corner of the room.

The email is placed on the desk, next to it is a police cap.

The original hair root positioning has long been invalid. I did it again before shooting. The big back is bulging and a little wavy. Wang Dalun is so uncomfortable when he looks at it, but there is no way. This hairstyle is fashionable these days.

“action!”
To be continued...