The light slowly turned on, but it was full of charming red.

Zhou Yang's face was as red as the light.

He felt nervous, hot, and at the same time an indescribable feeling.

On the walls, there are several old pictures of foreign women posing and posing, full of Western artistic sense of the human body.

In the small massage room, you can hear each other's breathing, which is mixed with a kind of primitive human instinct, but this instinct becomes suppressed because of the restraint of something.

It's so depressing...

His heartbeat speeded up unconsciously.

A pair of hands, as if they don’t know where to grab them.

"You haven't had a massage, Mom?"

"Why are you still standing? Lying there with your underwear off..."

"Take it off, come..."

"..."

Liu Tingting was smiling at Zhou Yang.

She was not pretty, but she had a beautiful smile. At least in that small room, her smile was full of the smell of blooming petals.

She is mature, intellectual, and has an innate charm that belongs to women.

Her voice is full of temptation, especially her bright red lips, like a blazing flame...

The flames are burning...

Burn the body, burn the soul.

An ignorant and restless young man meets a mature and enthusiastic prostitute.

Zhou Yang finally understood where to hold his hands.

He huddled in the corner, covering his crotch, with an uneasy and nervous expression, but deep down in his heart there was a vague sense of longing.

Liu Tingting is getting more and more enthusiastic...

He shrank further and further into the corner, and even when Liu Tingting came over to help him drag his pants, he held his pants tightly with both hands, like a frightened kitten.

Off camera.

Feng Kai, who was carrying the camera, felt his blood flowing and clenched his fists with excitement. He took a deep breath!

Damn it!

It's so exciting.

Then...

He made a gesture.

Under the lens...

Liu Tingting didn't show any signs of embarrassment, and even the expression on her face didn't change at all.

Still smiling brightly...

Staring at Zhou Yang who was lying on the bed and taking off his upper body.

She began to take off her clothes, fashionable coats, underwear...

Feng Kai's throat kept swallowing saliva!

The hand holding the camera was shaking, and there was an indescribable sound in my heart that was beating wildly, and I was as uneasy as a little deer...

finally!

He took a photo of Liu Tingting's fair back.

Zhou Yang, who was facing Liu Tingting, shrank his head, turned his peripheral vision slightly, and his face became even redder...

He felt suffocated.

He didn't know if he was acting or if he was like this...

"Take it off!"

"Come~"

"My name is Xiaohong, how old are you?"

"ah?"

"You're in your teens, don't be nervous..."

"..."

…………………………

The crew of "Kuang Di" rarely completes the plot in just one trial shot.

but……

The plot of this scene ends in one shot.

After Feng Kai came out, his facial muscles twitched slightly.

He seemed hesitant to look at Liu Tingting.

Even when facing Liu Tingting, he felt that his heart was beating wildly and he couldn't suppress it no matter how hard he suppressed it.

He suspected that he would have trouble sleeping at night!

Liu Tingting walked out of the small and dark room.

The alley still smells musty.

Her eyes flashed with confusion.

This is her most unbearable past event, but this past event is shown one by one in the camera.

Although she was just acting and it was not as real as that experience, she could not help but feel a trace of despair in her heart.

Then, he saw Zhou Yang walking out after getting dressed...

She burst into laughter.

Zhou Yang seems to be very funny, with a natural sense of embarrassing humor.

At this moment, Zhou Yang was completely immersed in that kind of role. When he came out, he shrank and seemed to be suffocated by the collapse of his worldview. But in addition, there was also a sense of gradually changing from the most innocent kindness to

Into a tainted sense of anger…

He looked at Liu Tingting, looking slightly embarrassed. It seemed that Liu Tingting's smile made him even more embarrassed.

finally.

He finally returned to normal.

However, when he looked up at the alley and the noisy crowd in the distance, he felt in a trance.

Even he himself couldn't tell whether he was "Zhang Fengming" or Zhou Yang.

"Director Feng!"

"What's wrong?"

"Keep shooting!"

"ah?"

"I'm almost out of character..."

"ah?"

Feng Kai was still immersed in the charm just now, but he heard Zhou Yang make a gesture to him.

The voice was a little urgent.

Feng Kai looked at Zhou Yang.

He felt that Zhou Yang's state seemed wrong.

In a word...

It's as if two people are talking.

In the first half, he seemed to be "Zhang Fengming" and in the second half, he became Zhou Yang...

Sometimes he speaks in Henan dialect, and sometimes in authentic Mandarin.

It's like a split personality.

Watch this scene!

He hurriedly gestured to Qian Wei and others, then greeted the actors and staff.

When the light from the lens flashes again...
To be continued...