Chapter 279 Come on, come and give me a hand (seeking a ticket at the end of the month)
"That's what you said." Fat Fan confirmed again.

"Of course." Jing Tian nodded and said, "In the past, didn't you envy others for having a backer?"

"From now on, you have it too."

"Big Orange is the man behind you, and I am the woman behind you!"

After hearing what Jing Tian said, Fat Fan smacked his lips.

I always feel like something is weird.

Some images that may not be very healthy but are absolutely harmonious emerge in my mind.

"Then it's a deal?" Fat Fan said, and stretched out his tender little white hand.

"It's a deal." Jing Tian also stretched out her little hand and clapped hands with Fan Xiaopang.

"I declare that our 'Sweet Ice Combination' is established again!" Jing Tian seemed to say very seriously.

Fan Xiaopang: "..."

If she remembered correctly, this was the third time their group had been formed.

The first time, the two of them also high-fived and swore an oath, and then as soon as they walked out of the door, they stabbed each other in the back.

The second time, we just walked out the door and parted on bad terms, and there was no further follow-up.

Now, this is the third time.

How long can you last this time?
Not far away, Lin Yicheng looked at Jing Tian and Fan Xiaopang, who were first affectionate, touching each other, then whispering, and finally seemed to be high-fiving each other.

stunned for a moment.

Then, I was overjoyed.

This gay film is so well shot, so wonderful!

Look, hasn't the relationship between these two people progressed several steps further just as he had expected?

If he continues to develop well, then his ultimate fantasy will not be far away!
So, people really need to have dreams.

If you work hard, it is possible to achieve it.
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The actors were in good shape, the director was in a good mood, and the filming naturally went very smoothly.

I took more than a dozen shots in one afternoon.

What’s even more rare is that Jing Tian’s acting skills seem to have really improved.

Among more than ten shots, there were only three or five NGs.

The rest are all passed in one go.

As for Old Gu, he wrote with great speed, quickly writing several pages in his notebook.

Lao Gu is a smart man.

Of course he knew who was the king between Jing Tian and Fan Xiaopang.

Therefore, there are a lot of words about Jing Tian.

Old Gu had figured it out long ago that this "Empress Dowager" would not collaborate with outside directors except for starring in films directed by Director Lin and other directors of the company.

So what's there to hesitate about?
Therefore, in Lao Gu's writing, Jing Tian almost became the "second Mr. Zhou", the type of person who "needs to be chased by God and fed by others".

Small words like "gifted with natural talent", "intelligent as ice and snow", "beautiful inside and out", "quick and studious" are all chattering and a mess.

Anyway, there is no possibility of being exposed.
-
By the evening, the crew was nearing the end of work.

There is a very realistic problem before Lin Yicheng.

Whose card should be turned over and who should be favored tonight?
Queen Jing, or Concubine Bing?
So, Lin Yicheng's gaze kept wandering between Jing Tian and Fan Xiaopang.

Jing Tian and Fan Xiaopang both felt it.

"What do you think a certain man is thinking about right now?"

Fat Fan leaned close to Jing Tian's ear and asked softly.

Jing Tian's cheeks turned red and she said nothing.

"I guess he must be thinking about which of us will sleep with him tonight. Even more likely, he is thinking about how to catch us all in one fell swoop!" Fat Fan said to himself.

"What do you mean, do you want to go or do I go?" Fat Fan asked again.

Jing Tian's beautiful eyes flashed, but she still didn't speak.

"Hey, I'm asking you a question." Fat Fan gently nudged Jing Tian with his shoulder.

"I'm a little tired today and need to rest early." Jing Tian said.

Fat Fan was stunned.

This "sweet and ice combination", their relationship is no joke, right?
After getting the benefit, this little girl still thinks about me?
At this moment, Fan Xiaopang felt a little touched.

In her eyes, Jing Tian seemed to be more pleasing to the eye.

However, as I was thinking this in my mind, my words changed when they came to my lips.

"As expected, you are just a newbie. It's only been a little over an hour today, and you can't do it? If it were me, I wouldn't even feel tired even if I did it for a whole day, let alone an hour."

As he spoke, Fat Fan put his hands on his hips and glanced at Jing Tian with some pride.

"Hmph, you're just bragging. Big Orange is so powerful, I don't believe you can last a day." Jing Tian curled his lips and retorted.

"You don't believe it? Then just wait and see. Tomorrow, I will make him walk by holding on to the wall." Fan Xiaopang's face was full of confidence.

"No!" Jing Tian was anxious.

Let’s not talk about whether Fan Xiaopang can do it or not.

Even if she did.

Big Orange, it must be so hard and tiring.

She will feel bad.

Moreover, if Big Orange was really squeezed dry by Fatty Fan.

"Amul" is gone.

So what should she do these days?
"Why not?" asked Fat Fan.

"We still have to shoot tomorrow." Jing Tian could only give such a lame excuse.

"Tsk, he doesn't have to act. When the time comes, he can just sit in the director's chair and take a rest." said Fat Fan.

"Oh, if you say no, then no." Jing Tian became even more anxious, and had to put on the dignity of the queen, "You don't listen to me?"

"Okay, okay, I'll listen. Isn't it okay for me to listen?" Fat Fan had no choice but to raise his hands in surrender.

"Do what you say." Jing Tian added.

"Don't worry." Fat Fan nodded in agreement.
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At night, in the hotel room.

Lin Yicheng held a one-yuan coin in his hand.

"The front is Da Tiantian, and the back is Da Bingbing. If they stand up, they will be two together." Lin Yicheng muttered to himself.

Then, Lin Yicheng walked around the room.

He is choosing a place.

Pick a spot where the coin can stand upright.

"Not here, it's too soft."

"It won't work here either. It's too hard."

Lin Yicheng kept muttering to himself, but he couldn't find a suitable one.

"How about checking it out online and asking those almighty netizens?"

Lin Yicheng muttered again.

Just about to walk towards the computer.

Doorbell rang.

Take a look through the cat's eye.

It’s Fat Fan.

Lin Yicheng was happy.

Yes, no need to ask.

The answer came to me.

The Ice Queen is also very good.

Be open and have many options.

The fighting capacity is still strong.

It can make him happy.
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Lin Yicheng threw the coin aside and opened the door.

"Why are you here?" Lin Yicheng asked.

"What? Are you unhappy? Then I'll leave?" Fat Fan, who had just come in, stopped immediately after hearing this, with an unhappy look on his face.

"No, what I mean is, have you two discussed this?" Lin Yicheng explained.

He wanted to confirm.

Let’s see how far the relationship between the Sweet Queen and the Ice Concubine has progressed.

He was well prepared.

From now on, act according to the "chicken".

"Couldn't I have sneaked over here when she wasn't paying attention?" Fat Fan asked back.

"Come on, I saw it all. You two were whispering to each other for quite a while."

"Come on, tell me, how did you two discuss this?"

"Guess what." Fat Fan chuckled.

"Is it that she comes on Monday, Wednesday and Friday, and you come on Tuesday, Thursday and Saturday, and then I can have a day off on Sunday?"

"No, guess again." Fat Fan shook his head.

"Are you guys going together on Sunday?" Lin Yicheng's eyes suddenly lit up.

Glowing brightly!

Without waiting for Fatty Fan to answer, Lin Yicheng said directly: "Sure, it's fine. You don't have to pity me, and don't have to worry about me getting tired. Just come boldly."

"I will show you what a real man is. You have no choice but to obey!"

Having said this, Lin Yicheng wished he could prove it to Queen Sweet and Concubine Ice immediately.

"Tsk, I don't know who it was last time. I dealt with one during the day and another at night. I only lasted two days before he found an excuse to hide away, saying he was 'busy with company matters.'"

In front of outsiders, Fat Fan must of course take care of Lin Yicheng's face.

But right now, there is no need.

"Don't underestimate me. I am no longer the same as I was before. Do you understand?" Lin Yicheng immediately retorted.

"Really?"

"Must! For sure!" Lin Yicheng answered without hesitation.

joke.

Those medicinal wines are really useful!
"Well, I'd like to see it for myself." As he said that, Fat Fan was about to push Lin Yicheng.

"and many more."

"Ok?"

"Props, change the props."

"What props?" Fat Fan asked puzzledly.

Lin Yicheng turned around and went to the bedroom, and came out again after a while.

When Fan Xiaopang saw the "prop" in Lin Yicheng's hand, he was stunned at first, and then a few blushes appeared on his pretty face.

She is very familiar with this "prop".

It was the outfit she was wearing today, the one worn by Dongfang Qingcang.

“When did you get it back from the crew?”

"What a joke! What are you going to take? I've already prepared several sets."

Fan Xiaopang: "..."

She finally discovered it.

Lin Yicheng has a unique hobby when it comes to "role-playing".

Before, she had been asked to dress up as "Golden-Haired Rat".

Here it comes again.

At the same time, Fan Xiaopang felt a little happy and excited.

Since this bastard likes this tune.

Then she might as well cater to his preferences in the future.

What is mature lady and pure loli?

What about white-collar beauties, sexy little sailors, and pink little nurses?

Give him all of them!
One at a time.

Guaranteed to be different.

By then, won’t this bastard be fascinated to death?

Well, it’s good for me to know this discovery myself.

You must never tell that little girl.

"Sweet Ice Combination" is "Sweet Ice Combination".

Fighting for favor is fighting for favor.

Two different things.
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"Then wait for me, I'll go change it." Fat Fan took the so-called "prop" from Lin Yicheng.

"Change it in front of me."

"What's the point of this? There won't be that kind of fresh feeling that brightens your eyes." Fat Fan said, turning and walking towards the bathroom.

Lin Yicheng was stunned.

Then he laughed.

Why do people say older sisters are better?
Look, there it is.

Understand the mood and have fun. You just need to give it a head start.

She can give you a perfect performance.

Ten minutes later, the bathroom door was pushed open.

Lin Yicheng looked over there.

Just like what Fan Xiaopang said.

Bright eyes.

I saw Fat Fan, dressed in black, looking handsome and dignified, walking out.

There was an icy aura about him that kept strangers away.

what is this?
High energy!

Abstinence system!
Seeing this, a small flame began to jump out in Lin Yicheng's heart.
-
"Who are you? Why are you in my bedroom?" Fat Fan said with indifference.

"I..." Lin Yicheng really wanted to act along.

But after all, his acting skills are far inferior to Fan Xiaopang.

For a while, I couldn't get into the role.

Stuck.

Fan Xiaopang's eyes flickered slightly.

She was very clear about Lin Yicheng's acting skills.

This bastard is totally incompetent and loves to play.

So, Fat Fan had to take the initiative.

As a qualified performing arts senior, you must be able to lead others into the play.

"Are you the one that my clan has arranged for me to sleep with?" Fat Fan walked slowly up to Lin Yicheng and asked.

"Reporting to Lord Yue, I am that humble servant." Lin Yicheng was inspired, bowed his head and saluted, then spoke his lines smoothly.

"Come, raise your head and let me take a look." As he said that, Fat Fan stretched out his scallion-white fingers and hooked Lin Yicheng's chin.

He gently lifted Lin Yicheng's head.

Fat Fan looked at it carefully.

That gaze, as if it were real, looked over Lin Yicheng from head to toe.

No place is left out.

Even Lin Yicheng, who was thick-skinned, felt his face getting hot.

"Well, you have a handsome appearance, fine features, and can be considered a handsome man. The tribe members were thoughtful in arranging you here." Fat Fan nodded in approval.

"In serving Yue Zun, our clansmen dare not be careless." Lin Yicheng added.

"So, before you came, did the tribesmen tell you about my rules?" Fan Xiaopang stroked Lin Yicheng's face with his jade hands and asked again.

"This..." Lin Yicheng forgot the words after being touched like this.

"Then I'll tell you, my rules are..."

As he spoke, Fan Xiaopang's delicate hands moved quickly, accurately and ruthlessly.

"I have never been under anyone in my life, let alone listened to orders from others. Do you understand?"

Then, he flicked it gently on the bull.

Lin Yicheng was stunned.

Then he got angry.

How many times?
How many times has this happened?

This seems to be the third time, right?
What a shame!

It’s tolerable, it’s unbearable!

At this moment, Lin Yicheng was furious.

I just want to tear this "Moon Lord" in front of me into pieces!
Let him know who is the "Supreme Gun Master"!
Lin Yicheng was just about to take action.

Fat Fan took a step back.

"Huh? You want to disobey me?" Fat Fan's temperament became even colder and more majestic.

Lin Yicheng: “…”

What else can he do?

He was the one who arranged this play.

Even with tears in my eyes, I have to finish the performance.

"I dare not." Lin Yicheng had no choice but to lower his head.

I thought to myself, let me let you be proud for a while.

Wait, let’s see if you, the “Moon Lord”, can still be so high and mighty?
So what if it’s been frozen for ten thousand years?
I will still burn you into a puddle of soft water!
"Then what are you waiting for? Why don't you let me undress?" Fat Fan ordered.

"As you command." Lin Yicheng moved forward and stretched out his hand to take action.

"Well, just make the lower part of the skirt wide, the top doesn't need to be wide." Fat Fan said again.

Lin Yicheng could only obey orders.

Not a moment later.

"Moon Lord" became "Moon Chief".

There is no "inch" left, it's completely bare.

"It's yours, do it yourself." Although he has become the "Moon Chief", Fat Fan still tries hard to maintain his dignity.

As a qualified actor, you have to continue acting as long as the director doesn’t say “cut”.

Lin Yicheng listened to the instructions again.

Get rid of all your burdens.

"Go lie down there." Fat Fan pointed to the carpet.

Lin Yicheng lay down.

Then, the "Moon Chief" is on top.

"Woo~"

This is Fat Fan.

"Sigh~"

This is Lin Yicheng.
-
the next day.

The crew members arrived at the set early.

Everyone should do their own thing and make their own preparations.

However, when the shooting time came, there was no sign of Lin Yicheng, the backbone of the team.

Look more carefully.

The male protagonist Fan Xiaopang is also missing.

The crew members immediately understood.

I understand everything I understand.

More than half an hour later, Lin Yicheng finally arrived.

"Well, I got an inspiration last night and stayed up late to 'write' a script. I overslept." Lin Yicheng explained casually.

Although everyone in the crew is his employees and his subordinates.

But the face-saving work still needs to be done.

Besides, he didn't tell a lie.

Last night, he was literally 'writing' the script.

The "servants" of the Moon Clan first serve "Lord Moon" wholeheartedly.

Then, in the process of serving, this servant was unwilling to be "bullied" and also realized how passionate and soft Yue Zun's heart was under his hard and cold appearance.

Therefore, he "revolted in anger."

Through various means, such as stick fighting, verbal fighting and so on.

Successfully defeated "Yue Zun".

Ascended.

Now, the "Moon Lord", who has lost all his magical powers, is still sleeping soundly in his bedroom.

"Or should I say that I have always admired Director Lin from the bottom of my heart? Even with his wealth and status, he still works tirelessly and stays up late to write the script himself. With a boss like him, why should the company not prosper?"

After hearing what Lin Yicheng said, Old Gu's face immediately showed just the right amount of admiration.

"Yes, Director Lin has worked so hard. The company will surely prosper." A production assistant near Lao Gu also said.

Hearing this, Lao Gu secretly curled his lips.

It's obvious that this kid has no future.

He can't even flatter people smoothly, he can only act like a parrot.
-
More than half an hour later, Fat Fan still didn't come.

Of course, the crew had no objection, and they didn't dare to have any objection, so they could only continue to wait.

But some people don't want to wait anymore.

Jing Tian.

She came directly to Lin Yicheng.

"Big Orange, Sister Bingbing is in your room, right?" Jing Tian asked.

"Uh, yes."

Although they are all one family, there is a queen and a concubine.

He had just had the pleasure of visiting the Imperial Concubine last night, and now the Queen had called him over again.

Lin Yicheng was still a little embarrassed.

He had a ridiculous feeling in his heart, as if he had been caught by his wife after having an affair.

"Then I'll go find her." Jing Tian said, walking towards the hotel.

Lin Yicheng opened his mouth but said nothing.
-
The hotel is near the studio and can be reached in a few minutes.

Jing Tian just got out of the elevator and arrived at the floor where Lin Yicheng was.

Then I saw Fat Fan, holding onto the wall, walking step by step, slowly and with some difficulty.

It’s a bit inappropriate to say leaving.

It's moving.

Jing Tian was stunned at first.

Then he started to chuckle.

I made you laugh at me yesterday, now you feel better?
Do you know how powerful Big Orange is?

I wonder how capable you are?

It seems that you are not much better than me.
We are all the same, why are you pretending in front of me?
Little one!
Do you really think that the medicinal liquor I made was a joke to you?
Those uncles, who are of that age, all say it’s great!
-
"Hey, hey, hey, look, look, who is this?" Jing Tian imitated Fan Xiaopang's tone.

Upon hearing this, Fat Fan looked up and saw Jing Tian.

Then, his face suddenly turned red.

"Isn't this the Bingbing sister who stood with her hands on her hips yesterday and said she wouldn't feel tired even after a day?"

"Isn't this the same Bingbing sister who swore to me yesterday that she would let Big Orange walk with the help of a wall?"

"How come you're so lame after just one night apart?"

"I was wondering how powerful you are? That's it?"

"Where's your confidence? Where's your rebelliousness? Can you restore it?"

Jing Tian imitated Fan Xiaopang's sharp tongue perfectly.

After hearing this, Fat Fan remembered what he said yesterday.

At this moment, if there was a crack in the ground, she would want to crawl into it immediately.

Normally, she is the one who insults others like this. When has she ever been insulted like this before?
She wanted to argue.

But the facts are before us.

Besides, she really didn't want to talk.

too tired.

I don't even have the strength to speak.

"Is it possible? If not, just take a day off today. After all, it's our own crew, no one will have any objections." Jing Tian said with concern.

"You..." Fat Fan really wanted to take a break.

But she couldn't do that.

Jing Tian was shaking for more than an hour yesterday, but he still went on filming as usual in the afternoon.

After she “role-plays” for a whole night, she has to take a day off.

What will the crew think of her then?

Don't we all know that her fighting ability is really not that good?

This is absolutely unacceptable for the strong-willed Fan Xiaopang.

"Don't just stand there and watch the fun. Come and give me a hand." Fat Fan said weakly.

　It's the end of the month, I would like to ask everyone to check your pockets to see if you have any remaining monthly tickets.

　　If you have any, please vote for me.

　　please.

　　In addition, Chapter 195 was closed one after another, the day before yesterday, yesterday, and today again.

　　Helpless...

　　I really can’t write any more about gay movies.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)