He Jiabao stood in person, standing under the camera, and under the dim light.

My heart was beating violently, and a cloud of fire rose on Jiabao's face, probably not much better than me. She looked at me with complicated eyes.

"This scene is very important for both Dracula and Ellen. The two people love each other now. They long to enjoy each other, not only physically, but burst out from the bottom of their hearts. Do you understand? Jiabao, I hope you can completely grasp Ellen's inner world and try to make this scene well." I told Jiabao again.

Although I am more beautiful than anyone else, I have no idea.

Jiabao looked at me and just kept nodding.

"It's okay, there will inevitably be some psychological barriers for the first time, and it will be fine if you break through. When the filming starts, you will imagine yourself as Ellen, think of me as Dracula, and truly become a role, then that's OK.! Also, don't be nervous, don't be nervous." I patted Jiabao's shoulder and nodded hard at her.

Jiabao bit his lip and walked to the carpet beside the bed, indicating that he could start.

"Prepare, start shooting!" Stenberg shouted, and the three cameras started to move at the same time. Behind the camera, several guys stared at the sight glass without bending their eyes.

I walked over and hugged Jiabao's waist, lowered my head and kissed her lips. For a moment, I felt her body trembling.

I pushed her down on the bed, put one hand into her clothes and wandered around her body. Holding the two little pigeons on her chest, the sound of a cattle panting.

Jiabao was stunned for a moment, looking at me foolishly, his cheeks flushed and his eyes filled with tears of grievance.

"cut! Jiabao, what's going on with you Ellen's happiest moment!" Stenberg licked his lips, still feeling unsatisfied.

"Oh." Jiabao agreed, wiped his tears, sat up from my arms, and pulled his clothes down.

She was too nervous, so nervous that she was a little abnormal. She usually was very calm when acting.

"Do you want a rest?" I said with concern.

"No need. Let's start." Jiabao took a deep breath and stood next to the bed again.

I jumped out of bed, and after Stenborough called to start, I hugged her again, kissed her, and pushed her over the bed.

This time, Jiabao was not too shy. She responded slightly, kissed me, and hugged my waist with her soft little hands.

My hands first wandered in front of her chest. Then, all the way down, I encountered a warm, soft and wet place of grass. Under the teasing, Jiabao let out a muffled groan from his throat and looked at me. He was both ashamed and sad, happy and surprised, and had a complicated expression.

For a woman, being eaten by a man or being in public or not is really something I don’t know how to describe.

She and I were only 0.01 cm away. They looked at me with their big eyes that were so thick that they looked flushed. Their small breasts were rising and falling with the tide breathing. The two extremely elastic meat balls were soft and slippery, rubbing against my body.

"cut!" Stengburg called again

"Stenborg, what's wrong with you kid?" My mood is very conflicted now. On the one hand, I want to finish the scene earlier because I really can't watch Jiabao's expression. In addition, I can't stand it. In this situation, the beauty is in my arms and she is completely naked. Who can stand it?!

I began to admire James. When I first filmed the bed scene in "Lust and Caution", the kid had no physical reaction from beginning to end, but now looking at me, beloved, the tent was so high that it was really indecent.

"Boss, are you two filming?! You have to be open and treat us as non-existent. You should understand this principle better than anyone else in the director. And Jiabao, you are the main highlight of this drama. If you are ruthless, the boss will not be able to cooperate with you. Both of them are not children, so it makes people worry-free." Stenberg said in a deep voice.

"Okay, I get it, start shooting." I nodded.

This guy is so arrogant now. When the shooting is over, how can I cut you off!

But Stenberg is right, we both did not let go at all, especially Garbo.

"Jiabao, if we want to end it early, we have to go out and shoot it, otherwise we might just hold it on. You won't film this scene all night, right?" I whispered to Jiabao under me.

Jiabao umbled lightly and said nothing more.

The two jumped out of the bed and started shooting again.

This time, I was willing to do my best, regardless of whether anyone saw it, after picking up Jiabao and having warmed up, a low roar came out of my throat. In my mind, I was not a director, but Dracula, who turned into a vampire and found his lover again after hundreds of years. He wanted to vent the emotions accumulated over hundreds of years at this moment, and he wanted to possess her, whether it was the body or the soul.

I bit Jiabao's lips and kneaded her with both hands. The muddy water was sweating, as if it was a ferocious spirit.

Jiabao was infected by my emotions. She pressed on me like a snake. She kissed me, hugged my waist, and stroked my back frantically with her fingers. At this moment, she was not the Swedish girl who was easily shy, she was Ellen, Dracula's possession.

If I were a wolf now, she was a cat, a gentle and tame but undestroyed cat.

She twisted her body under me, she was crying, she was howling. The two of us were entangled, no, they were merged together, and then in an instant, they fell into the soft bedding, their bodies twitched, as if they were dead.

"cut! Great!" The camera~some people also applauded warmly.

I picked up the clothes and handed them to Jiabao, and then I quickly put them on. When I put them on, I found that my whole body was soaked, as if I was fished out of water, while Jiabao next to me was covered in tears.

"Boss, it's great! You performed this scene better than James's original scene! If I had known that you had such acting skills, "Lust Caution" would have let you be the male lead!" Stenberg's muscles on his face were distorted with excitement.

"Hurry up and pack up. It's getting late today. I'll have to rest early after finishing my work." I looked over Stenborough, pushed open the door, and walked out.

Everyone in the crew gathered in the yard outside. When I saw me coming out, I surrounded me in a flash.

"Boss, have you passed? Have you passed?" Griffith asked.

I nodded: "It's a good photo shoot. Everyone clean up. This is the end of today. Let's take a break."

The group of people then scattered, smiling and busying their own affairs. When they had nothing to do, they whistled and went to rest.

I smiled and talked to Dunar about tomorrow's shooting, and asked him if he was ready to rocker. This big guy would use tomorrow's shooting, but I asked Gans to go to Sanlige for three games two or three days in advance.

"Don't worry, boss, Gans has transported that thing long ago, and it's foolproof." Dunar pointed to the rocking arm on the lawn and smiled.

I felt relieved and walked towards my tent, but when I walked down the steps, I found Stiller standing under a swing in the garden in a daze.

I followed his gaze and was the window of the room where Jiabao and I were filming.

Look

Luo melancholy eyes, my heart skipped a beat.

Just now, when Jiabao and I were filming a bed scene, he kept looking at it like this. As a man, I would definitely not feel good when I watched my beloved woman filming a bed scene with others, even though it was just acting, even though the male lead was me.

I suddenly felt that sometimes I didn’t care much about other people’s feelings. When I was filming a bed scene, I never thought that Stiller was there. No matter what, I should have sent him away.

Now, this scene deeply hurt his heart.

"Stiller, why don't you rest so late?" I walked over with a smile.

When Stiller saw me coming, he quickly changed into a reluctant smile on his face: "I'm not tired yet, boss, how are the filming?" As he spoke, his lips trembled obviously.

I shook my head: "I'm terrible. I've never filmed such a scene, but Garbo did a good job. Have you sorted out tomorrow's storyboard script?" In order not to sprinkle salt on his wound, I quickly changed the subject.

Stiller took the script out of his bag and handed it to me.

There are a lot of notes and instructions written on it, and it can be seen that he is very attentive in his work.

"Very good, very good. Get some early rest." I handed the script to him and patted him on the shoulder.

After entering the tent, I lay down with my clothes and stared blankly at the sound of the wind outside. Many people in the crew lived in the manor room, and only a few people insisted on living in the tent outside.

Here you can hear the sound of the wind running among the branches at night. You can hear the singing of birds, see the stars, and when you are asleep, you can also feel the flow of earth's air. This kind of enjoyment cannot be felt by those sleeping in the room.

The voices outside gradually became quiet, and occasionally there would be a laugh or two. They were energetic young people in the crew.

I lay on the quilt, but couldn't sleep. Thinking about the scene of entanglement with Jiabao, the scenes that made people feel nervous and Stiller's painful eyes, these scenes filled my head in a mess. They couldn't get rid of it, couldn't be cut off, and were still confused.

I rolled around and opened the small window on the tent. From here I could see half of the sky outside. I saw the floating clouds stretching lightly in the sky. I felt the slight cold wind blowing across my cheeks. I felt the upset just now and my mood became much calmer.

As I watched this, I fell asleep without realizing it.

In my sleep, I dreamed that I became Dracula. Dracula, covered in blood, ran naked on the rocky mountain. Behind me was a group of priests and soldiers holding crosses, who were about to kill me. I ran forward in panic. There was only one thought in my mind: to run to the mountain, where a woman was waiting for me, and when she ran there, she was saved.

When I arrived at the top of the mountain, I found that the woman was actually Jiabao. She just smiled at me and then jumped off the cliff!

"Jiabao!" I was woken up by a cold wind and sat up all of a sudden. I rubbed my glasses and found that half of my body reached outside the tent, with my hands and feet cold.

The originally bright moon in the sky was now hidden behind the clouds. The wind was strong, making the branches and leaves in the garden rustling, and the surroundings were very quiet. It was probably midnight and everyone was already asleep. The world seemed so vast and distant.

I spit out the blades of grass in my mouth, crawled out of the tent, patted my body, and walked towards the garden under the dim night.

At this time, the world was so close to me, as if I was alone. When I walked on the grass, I suddenly felt extremely happy.

"Don't say it! Stop saying it!" A woman's scream suddenly came from the bushes next to me, scaring me.

It's so late, who will be here? And he still looks very angry when he hears it.

I was curious and approached the bushes gently, hiding behind the tall cypress trees for a moment.

On a small open space in the bushes, two people stood, one woman covered her face and leaned against the tree. From her expression and clothes, I can be sure that she was Garbo, and the other was squatting under a statue and pounding the ground. Who else could there be if it weren't for Stenburg?

What are they doing here in the middle of the night?!

I was shocked, my eyes widened, and looked at the two people in the open space, not understanding what was happening between them.

It was painful to see the two of them, but weren’t they quite good just now?

What the hell is going on between them?!

Could it be that Stiller was unhappy about filming a bed scene for Garbo today? It is possible that Garbo is his favorite woman in his life. For her, he would rather travel across the ocean to accompany her to Hollywood. Not every man has this true love.

"Garbo, let's go back to Sweden." Stiller raised his head and told Garbo.

Garbo slowly lowered his hand and looked at Stiller in surprise: "Why?"

Stiller shook his head in pain: "No reason. When we go back to Sweden, I can also take on some movies, you can be the heroine. Although we will not be as prosperous as Mr. Corleon, we can live a happy life. We can buy a piece of land in Stockholm, raise some sheep and cattle and horses, work during the day, take the children to the beach for a walk or to watch a movie in the evening. Isn't this kind of life good? Garbo, Hollywood is not suitable for us. This place only recognizes money. For money, everyone can do everything. Movies and movies are just a tool for making money. Go back with me. Go back to Stockholm, where is our home." Stiller choked up as he said.

Garbo walked to him and said slowly: "When I first came to Hollywood and was left in the hotel by the MGM people ignored me, I also thought about Hollywood and Hollywood movies. But since I joined DreamWorks, my idea has gradually changed. You can also see that Mr. Corleon is different from other directors. Although he is young, no matter what the film works he has made from the concept of film, who can say that it is not art? You are the director, and this point should be seen more clearly than me. Sometimes I also want to go back to Sweden, want to blow the sea breeze there, and live a peaceful life.

Days, but calmly say, are you really willing to go back? There is no such movie in Sweden, there is no such movie in Sweden, there is no such person as Mr. Corleon, and there is no such company as DreamWorks. Although I only starred in two movies by Mr. Corleon, I was fascinated by his talent and his movies. Sometimes in front of his movies, I suddenly felt that other movies were so pale. His movies made you tremble from the bottom of your heart and let you see your soul. Stiller, if we can also participate in it, isn’t it something we should be proud of for the rest of our lives?”

Garbo squatted down and looked at Stiller with a sincere expression.

"But do you know how I feel when you were filming a bed scene with Mr. Corleon in the room?! Do you know how a man feels when he watches his favorite woman and gets entangled with others!?" Stiller yelled.

Garbo was stunned. She stared at Stiller's face and didn't speak for a long time.
To be continued...