TLSOTMTKOGAYWHTDI Chapter 11
by VolareChapter 11: Can’t perform? Only for you!
Qi Yanwang inhaled deeply, forcibly suppressing the gloom surging in his eyes.
He knew he couldn’t retreat, and there was nowhere to retreat.
Past memories haunted him like shadows, and he could only repeatedly tell himself: this is just a play, fake, all fake!
“Action!”
The director gave an order, and the lights on the set dimmed instantly, leaving only a few dim candlelight, and an ambiguous atmosphere filled the air.
According to the script, Qi Yanwang had to get close to Ning Xin, but his whole body was stiff, like a stone, standing there, unable to get into character for a long time.
Ning Xin smiled charmingly, stretched out her slender fingers, gently hooked his collar, leaned against him weakly, and breathed like an orchid.
“A Si~”
Qi Yanwang’s whole body stiffened, like being electrocuted, and he bounced away, feeling a surge of nausea in his stomach, almost throwing up.
“Cut! Cut! Cut!”
The director was furious, “Yanwang, what’s going on? Are you okay?”
Qi Yanwang gritted his teeth, “I’m sorry, Director, I’ll try again!”
Ning Xin lay under him, her fingertips lightly stroking his face, with a hint of mockery in her tone,
“If you don’t perform well, be careful you’ll lose your job!”
This sentence seemed to open the floodgates of memory, and the phrase “If you don’t listen, you won’t eat!” from his childhood echoed in his ears like a curse.
Ning Xin’s face gradually magnified in front of him, overlapping with the face of the old woman in the orphanage.
Qi Yanwang pushed her away violently and rushed directly to the trash can to vomit.
After repeated NGs, the director finally couldn’t bear it anymore, pointed at Qi Yanwang’s nose and cursed,
“Can you do it or not? If you can’t, get out! Don’t waste everyone’s time!”
Ning Xin watched the show with relish, and sneered, “Oh, Teacher Qi can’t perform? This can’t be spread out!”
The surrounding staff burst into laughter, ruthlessly trampling on Qi Yanwang’s last bit of self-esteem.
“What you say makes sense, this kind of rumor really can’t be spread!”
Zhuo Huaimo’s voice came from outside the set.
He walked into the set and immediately saw Qi Yanwang, who was leaning against the wall with a pale face, and Ning Xin, who was sitting on the bed with her clothes disheveled, revealing a patch of white skin on her chest.
“Zhuo, Mr. Zhuo, why are you here!”
When Ning Xin saw Zhuo Huaimo, her eyes lit up, and she deliberately pulled her collar down a few more inches.
Zhuo Huaimo didn’t even look at her, walked straight to Qi Yanwang’s side.
Catching him off guard, he put one hand around his waist and the other on the back of his head, and lowered his head to kiss his slender neck.
His lips and teeth rubbed against his sexy Adam’s apple, gently biting and sucking, his tongue constantly outlining and teasing.
Qi Yanwang instantly felt a surge of heat in his body, his face flushed, and his body was burning hot.
The place where he was originally touching Zhuo Huaimo’s waist and abdomen instantly swelled, clinging tightly together, without a single gap.
It was as if a beast was trapped in his body, about to break out of its cage and devour all his reason.
Qi Yanwang’s Adam’s apple bobbed, and his breathing became rapid.
The surrounding crowd instantly petrified, and there was silence.
Zhuo Huaimo slowly released Qi Yanwang, the corners of his lips curled up in a wicked arc.
Qi Yanwang’s mind was buzzing, and he subconsciously clenched his fists, his handsome face flushed red, his jawline tense, and the flames of shame and anger in his eyes almost burned the madman in front of him to ashes.
Zhuo Huaimo raised his eyebrows, directly ignoring his anger, turned to look at the director and Ning Xin, his tone contemptuous,
“Acting in intimate scenes with him, but not getting a reaction, is quite embarrassing! It wouldn’t sound good if this got out!”
Qi Yanwang can’t perform?
Heh, Qi Yanwang just can’t perform with Ning Xin!
Following Zhuo Huaimo’s meaningful gaze, everyone looked at… “Little Qi Yanwang.”
Holy crap!
“Little Qi Yanwang” woke up!
Amazing “Potential”!
The surrounding people couldn’t help but sigh, and Qi Yanwang grabbed the coat next to him and tied it around his waist.
“You…”
Ning Xin’s face turned pale with anger, but she didn’t dare to fall out with Zhuo Huaimo, so she could only endure her anger, gritting her teeth and fawning,
“Zhuo, Mr. Zhuo, you’re right to criticize!”
“Huaimo, you’re so amazing, you can bring your opponent into the scene in minutes!”
The director rushed to Zhuo Huaimo with a flattering smile on his face and said with emotion.
Zhuo Huaimo ignored him, casually walked to the camera, his tone cold,
“Delete everything you shot today!”
“This…”
The cameraman looked embarrassed and looked at the director for help.
Zhuo Huaimo squinted at him, his tone disdainful,
“Director, after all these years, not only has your vision for casting regressed, but your work also relies on bed scenes to attract attention?”
Zhuo Huaimo’s current status is not only a Top-Tier (Idol), but also a big shot who holds many resources in the entertainment industry, who dares to offend him?
He made it clear that he was very dissatisfied with the bed scene arrangement just now, and the director’s forehead instantly broke out in a cold sweat.
“Delete, delete it!”
Zhuo Huaimo smiled with satisfaction, and then returned to his usual kindness, and said to the director,
“Thank you, Director! Please take care of my newcomer in the next few scenes. Everyone is working together, let’s have a good beginning and a good end!”
The only actors present were Qi Yanwang and Ning Xin. The director looked at this one and then at that one, confused,
“You, your newcomer?”