014 “AV Shooting Guide” Chapter 13
by13: The drama of the Republic of China after the rescue
“What’s going on?” Song Qiyan was very fast, and he arrived at the film and television city in less than twenty minutes.
He held half a cigarette in his hand. He had obviously just stepped away from the meeting or negotiation table, and he still had a cold and solemn air about him. He glanced at Qiao Qiao, who was sitting on the edge of the bed and wiping his lip makeup with a tissue. He stared at him calmly for two seconds.
Naturally, people gathered around and explained the cause and effect honestly. After listening to this, Song Qiyan pondered for a while, and then asked the photographer to get the video first and add the previous highlights to see if he could edit it and use it to minimize the loss.
So the photographer ran over with the machine, and the part that Qiao Qiao and Zhou Yuanchuan had filmed before was replayed, and the scene between Zhou Yuanchuan and Qiao Qiao behind the curtain was shown.
Zhou Yuanchuan put his hand under his hem and kneaded Qiao Qiao’s breasts, then leaned down and spoke in Qiao Qiao’s ear.
He was talking about Qiao Qiao’s name.
Song Qiyan could tell at a glance.
In the video, Qiao Qiao wears slender eyeliner, and just a slight lift at the end of her eyes makes her look terrifyingly charming.
Song Qiyan finished reading the whole thing without saying a word. Others did not dare to speak first, and a group of people gathered around and did not dare to express their anger.
“Substitute someone.” Song Qiyan turned off the video and gave the order concisely and concisely, “Send someone here and see who else is available recently.”
Someone immediately flipped up the schedule and replied awkwardly: “Director Song, maybe the quarterly review is coming soon, and the filming schedules of the basic residents are all fully scheduled.”
“Where’s Jian Baiyou?”
“Of course he’s free…but-”
“I’ll talk to him. I’ll make a phone call.” Song Qiyan put out his cigarette, grabbed his coat and headed out.
Qiao Qiao, who was sitting on the bed, raised her head. Her voice was not loud but everyone could hear it. She said, “I don’t want Jian Baiyou.”
Suddenly the eyes of everyone in the studio fell on her.
It was the first time that Qiao Qiao was baptized by the gaze of so many people. He shrank his neck nervously and muttered in a low voice: “Didn’t you ask me to pick someone…”
She had just finished having sex, and her lipstick had just been wiped off. She was wrapped loosely in a blanket handed over by her assistant, with her bare shoulders and calves exposed. Her whole body was nestled in the dark red electric silk curtain, as if she was sitting in a pool of fragrant wine. Her skin color and wine colors were intertwined, white and red, delicious and delicious.
Song Qiyan only felt a tightness in his lower abdomen.
“Others go and finish this first.” Song Qiyan turned his head and gave orders to the other staff, so the people in front and behind quickly dispersed, and the dozens of eyes that fell on Qiao Qiao disappeared immediately. Song Qiyan unbuttoned his suit and walked slowly to Qiao Qiao.
Qiao Qiao lowered his head, not daring to look directly at him.
“Must it be Zhou Yuanchuan?” Song Qiyan asked in a deep voice.
What’s going on with this sudden and terrifying pressure!
Qiao Qiao swallowed hard. She focused her eyes on Song Qiyan’s metal belt buckle and forced herself to think of it as Song Qiyan’s face: “It’s not…”
“Then who do you want to pick this time?”
“I, I want to pick you…”
Qiao Qiao’s voice was not loud, but in a studio that had been so quiet that you could hear a pin drop since Song Qiyan came here, this voice was so clear that everyone had to have a loudspeaker in their head to play it on a loop.
In an instant, dozens of “death-like” gazes fell on Qiao Qiao’s head, and Qiao Qiao could only bury his face lower.
Her idea was actually very simple, because last time she found out that Song Qiyan treated her like a high-end prostitute with a ‘pay one hand and deliver the goods’ attitude that made her a little unhappy, so Qiao Qiao wanted to make Song Qiyan look embarrassed.How could a great director really go to sea to shoot an AV? She was sure that Song Qiyan would not agree, so she wanted to embarrass him in front of so many people.
You asked me to pick someone, and I did. If you didn’t agree to it, of course you broke your promise. There are so many people here, but they all heard it.
“Well -” Song Qiyan suddenly laughed. Qiao Qiao didn’t raise his head, but he could tell that his voice was really happy. He said, “Qiao Qiao, I understand what you mean.”
Then he continued: “But I have been retired for two years. My skills may be a little rusty now. I hope you don’t mind.”
…
What the fuck?!
Qiao Qiao sat on the bed and was completely petrified.
“Okay, once the actors are decided, let’s change the script and make it into a double male lead. Leave Zhou Yuanchuan’s part uncut, and I will do the rest.” As soon as Song Qiyan finished speaking, someone in the venue started making phone calls. Everyone quickly started adjusting the camera positions and changing the scenery. The lighting engineer also ran over with a reflector.
“Have you ever before -?!” Qiao Qiao had not yet recovered from the shocking news, his face full of ‘you must be lying to me’, “How come I never knew?”
“Because I didn’t use my real name when I was filming the AV.” Song Qiyan raised his eyebrows, “And I just announced my retirement a month before you came in.”
“Then why can you still be a director?” Qiao Qiao asked with a trembling voice.
“Ah, you are referring to this.” Song Qiyan showed a slightly bloody smile, “Of course it is because I have made a lot of money for the company, otherwise, who do you think is second on the overall list before Zhou Yuanchuan?”
Qiao Qiao’s eyes darkened.
“It’s been more than two years since I left the front line. I don’t know if I can still find the feeling I had back then.” Song Qiyan clasped the Windsor knot of his tie with one hand and slowly pulled it down. “But it shouldn’t be a big problem. After all, we have had a run-in.”
He slightly accentuated the word ‘run-in’, as if he had carefully placed the two words in his back molars and crushed them.Even Qiao Qiao felt like he was being chewed on by him on his teeth. Yes, he was naked like this.
“Director Song…substituting is a big project after all. We don’t have to worry about this for a while. It’s okay to wait a little. Maybe Mr. Zhou will be back by then.” Qiao Qiao looked flattering.
“Don’t worry, you won’t see Zhou Yuanchuan within a month. I just received his message. He is already on a passenger plane flying to the United States.”
At this time, the screenwriter from the team ran over panting, holding a piece of paper and handed it to Song Qiyan. Song Qiyan quickly scanned it and nodded: “Okay, just change it like this first, and then pick it up.”
“Start now? Now?” Qiao Qiao’s heart rang with alarm bells.
“Let’s shoot the rest of the scenes quickly. I have a lot of other things to do, so you can go home early.” Song Qiyan took out a pen and signed on the piece of paper, and said calmly, “Anyway, there are only sex scenes left.”
Don’t be like this, we have something to talk about…
Qiao Qiao was about to cry, but was then wrapped in a blanket by the makeup artist and dragged into the dressing room.
The makeup artist first asked Qiao Qiao to take a shower, wiped it clean, and then dragged Qiao Qiao to the mirror to put her hair up again. Qiao Qiao gave up on herself and thought that it was useless to look so good-looking. She was caught and separated by Zhou Yuanchuan before, but now it was Song Qiyan who had a fat belly and was destined to be kneaded and rounded even harder after one scene.
Then the makeup artist turned around and picked out a ginger-yellow crepe cheongsam from the closet. These were custom-made according to Qiao Qiao’s figure, and they fit perfectly after putting them on.
“There are also earrings.” The makeup artist opened a small box and took out two rhodonite earrings.
Qiao Qiao obediently took it and put it on. The rose-red earrings and the ginger-yellow cheongsam looked so elegant and playful together, but Qiao Qiao was not used to it.
“Isn’t this too pink?” Qiao Qiao awkwardly tugged on the cheongsam on his body, “I remember that the one I chose was not all white?”
“The script has been changed, and the matching has to be changed as well. The later scenes that are a little heavy are no longer needed. Director Song asked for a happy ending.”
“…”
Song Qiyan, enough is enough…
After Qiao Qiao got dressed, he opened the door of the dressing room. Someone immediately took Qiao Qiao to the new venue. He walked down the wooden stairs and turned into another large bedroom filled with the luxurious atmosphere of the late Qing Dynasty.
Song Qiyan was on one side of the room. He was sitting in a large mahogany chair, wearing a silk gold-woven jacket. He was holding a small black lacquer saucer in his hand, and behind him was an enamel chiming clock.
He looks like a rich young chaebol.
“Come here, Liusu.” Song Qiyan smiled and waved to Qiao Qiao. The camera had already started running, but Qiao Qiao hadn’t read the changed script yet, so she could only follow Song Qiyan’s path. She walked slowly over and knelt down at Song Qiyan’s feet.
Song Qiyan put down his teacup and looked down at Qiao Qiao, his eyes half scrutinizing and half dark.
He gently held Qiao Qiao’s chin with his index and middle fingers, and said with a smile: “Describe—Lisu, describe how much you love me.”
“Sir, you obviously know this!” Qiao Qiao raised his face and smiled, trying to get through.
“Of course I know, but I still want to listen to you.”
…
How can there be such bad people in the world!
“I…” Qiao Qiao moved her lips, but she really couldn’t say it. She even had very little experience in love. She really couldn’t express her love like a confession!
Song Qiyan waited leisurely, obviously not intending to give in at all.
Qiao Qiao was heartbroken, straightened up, hugged Song Qiyan’s neck, sat on his lap, and then presented her breasts, which were getting more and more perky under the cheongsam, in front of him.
Song Qiyan was stunned for a moment, and when he realized what he was doing, he suddenly reached out and hugged Qiao Qiao’s waist, pushed down Qiao Qiao’s head and kissed her fiercely.
“Is it so difficult to say a word?” Song Qiyan bit the pink rhodonite on Qiao Qiao’s ear and whispered, “Can’t even say a word?”
Before Qiao Qiao could speak again, he lowered his head and started to kiss Qiao Qiao’s small breasts through the cloud-yellow cheongsam. This cheongsam was not made of silk, and the fabric was not as smooth as satin, but had a rough cotton and linen texture. Qiao Qiao was not wearing anything else, and the fabric of the cheongsam rubbed against her protruding nipples. Coupled with Song Qiyan’s sucking and licking, Qiao Qiao suddenly hummed.
Song Qiyan obviously felt that it was not enough. He unbuttoned Qiao Qiao’s clothes a little roughly, and then he pulled hard, and the front fell apart. Qiao Qiao only had time to scream, and the wide open collar was lifted up and pulled down directly. Two small white breasts jumped out of the clothes, and even trembled slightly.
Song Qiyan grabbed Qiao Qiao’s shoulders and back to prevent her from leaning back. He used his tongue to wrap around the small pink breast beads, sucked them directly into his mouth and sucked them deeply. He pinched the small balls of flesh between his upper and lower lips and pulled them out, pulling Qiao Qiao’s entire breast bag into a cone shape.
His action was like a signal bomb, and the pleasure signal accumulated in Qiao Qiao’s body suddenly surged up with a ‘chang’ sound. Qiao Qiao’s lower abdomen was itching as if someone was scratching it with a feather. She clamped her legs together and rubbed them impatiently, and juices came out from her hidden pussy. She took the initiative to push her breasts into Song Qiyan’s mouth, and her hands were not honest enough to unbutton Song Qiyan’s clothes.
“No.” Song Qiyan held down Qiao Qiao’s hand, and he began to negotiate terms, “You know what to say.”
Of course Qiao Qiao knew that she originally had the bargaining chip to keep silent, but after competing with Song Qiyan, a top gamer, she had already lost all her money in just two rounds, and now she no longer has the qualifications to continue bargaining.
So she had to blush and grit her teeth and whisper, “I love you…”
With such a small voice, it was difficult for Song Qiyan to hear it clearly, let alone the camera, but he was still satisfied.
“Good little Qiao.” Song Qiyan opened his clothes, and the erect penis under his silk pants was hot and hot against Qiao Qiao’s thigh. Qiao Qiao whimpered twice before leaning over to kiss Song Qiyan’s face. His sitting position also changed from side-sitting to straddling, directly riding Song Qiyan’s thick and long cock.
Song Qiyan was keen on Qiao Qiao’s pair of small breasts. He casually touched the small pussy between Qiao Qiao’s legs. When he felt that the humidity was almost there, he lifted Qiao Qiao’s cheongsam and slowly began to insert his penis. The round glans was well held by the hole, and gradually the shaft disappeared.
Qiao Qiao was pushed forward and his breasts were brought to Song Qiyan’s mouth. Song Qiyan bit it with his teeth unceremoniously, then fucked Qiao Qiao’s pussy fiercely while playing and licking Qiao Qiao’s nipples.
“It’s too slippery. Why are you so wet?” Song Qiyan still had time in his busy schedule to take out his hand and touch it from Qiao Qiao’s tailbone. As expected, his hand was sticky and covered with Qiao Qiao’s honey juice.
“I want you to take care of…” Qiao Qiao bit Song Qiyan’s shoulder. She had gotten what she wanted, and began to act recklessly again.
“Well…” Song Qiyan suppressed a smile, “I won’t say anything anymore.”
He held Qiao Qiao’s butt and directly picked her up. His penis was embedded deeper, making Qiao Qiao couldn’t help but say “Ah”. Two full bags slapped around Qiao Qiao’s pussy. Song Qiyan started walking in the room in this posture.
“Look at this glass pane, which color do you like?”
Qiao Qiao’s legs were wrapped around Song Qiyan’s strong waist. At this moment, his lower body had no place to rest. He could only hug Song Qiyan’s neck tightly. Only the cock embedded in the other party prevented him from sliding down. His whole body and mind were focused on how to maintain balance. Where could he have eyes and mind to look at the glass window?
“Look at the window, Qiao Qiao.” Song Qiyan shook his big bad wolf tail, “You chose me this time. Of course I will serve you well with all my heart.”
I regret it, okay!!
The cock that was supporting Qiao Qiao’s body suddenly pulled out. Qiao Qiao’s scalp exploded, thinking it was over, I was going to fall.She was about to hug Song Qiyan in a hurry, but the entire penis that had been withdrawn suddenly thrust in again. It penetrated so deeply that Qiao Qiao could even feel the slightly raised rubber edge of the condom.
The sensitive spot on the vaginal folds was rubbed by the glans, and she suddenly began to spasm. The sudden pleasure hit Qiao Qiao and almost made her incontinent.
“No, no… let’s go to the chairs!” Qiao Qiao called in vain. Of course Song Qiyan would not care about her.
“You haven’t answered me yet?” Song Qiyan was actually more uncomfortable than Qiao Qiao, but after all, he had amazing self-control. This time he directly placed Qiao Qiao on the window sill. Outside was a chaotic film and television city exterior. Although there were not many people coming and going, there were still people passing by occasionally.
“I’m going to be seen!” Qiao Qiao let go of one hand and pulled the curtain to cover up his shame. As soon as his hand left Song Qiyan’s neck, Song Qiyan took a malicious step back. Qiao Qiao lost control of his balance and lay flat on his back, with only his shoulders and back resting on the window sill. The whole body in the middle was hanging in the air, as if he was about to fall down at any time.
But this posture not only did not divert Qiao Qiao’s attention, but her pussy tightened even more because of her nervousness.Song Qiyan took a rough breath and started thrusting ferociously. Qiao Qiao’s legs were weakly wrapped around Song Qiyan’s waist, and he couldn’t scream out from the shock of pleasure.
Song Qiyan’s behavior in bed makes people completely unable to imagine that he is clearly a very gentle person in life.
The posture did not change after that, and Qiao Qiao was sent to the climax “half-suspended”, and then Song Qiyan also ejaculated. He seemed to be dissatisfied with his “surrender” so quickly, and even when he leaned over her and enjoyed the afterglow, he still frowned slightly.
“You twisted it too tightly. You have to change your position next time.” Song Qiyan concluded after the camera was turned off.
“There will be no next time!” Qiao Qiao refused righteously.
Song Qiyan didn’t say anything. He just smiled. With such a smile, he seemed to have broken away from the short-term “confusion” and returned to being the cold and distant Director Song.
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