Translator: Justurs
The assistant was about to send Li Ruan away with a regretful face, when he suddenly received a text message, he looked down with joy on his face,
"Congratulations on being selected."
Li Ruan was stunned for a moment, then he bent his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief: "That's great."
"The director side is in a hurry and has already asked someone to draw up a contract. you sit here first and wait, okay?" The assistant said in a warm voice.
"Okay," Li Ruan sat on the round stool with restraint, not expecting things to go so smoothly.
But, even if he doesn't know how the industry works, he knows that before signing the contract, he has to audition and read the script to understand the role, so signing the contract so soon, is it really not rash?
Li Ruan wanted to ask something, but before he could say anything, he saw that the assistant was busy with other things, so he had to purse his lips and look down.
When Feng Su walked in front of Li Ruan, he subconsciously restrained his steps.
He was staring at Li Ruan almost obsessively.
He looked at Li Ruan's white and sakura-pink skin, and looked at his rose-colored diamond lips, his upturned and lovely nose, his eyelashes like butterfly wings, and think he really like a deer into the lost forest.
And his eyes are the thick vines, wrapping the deer tightly into his cave.
Feng Su was not satisfied with Li Ruan's absent mind daze, so he spoke in a cold voice: "What are you thinking about?"
The outside voice recalled Li Ruan's consciousness. Seeing that it was Feng Su, he said softly, "I'm thinking about what role I'm going to play."
Even Li Ruan himself did not realize that he was different when facing other people than when facing Feng Su.
Perhaps it was an instinctive love and dependence,
his voice was a little more delicate than usual, with an unconsciously long and upward ending, like a petulance.
Feng Su was keenly aware of it, and his expression was slightly subtle.
"I know." Feng Su said, sitting next to him.
"Then can you tell me?" Li Ruan resisted the urge to grab Feng Su's sleeve and asked politely - he told himself in his heart that Feng Su only considers himself a stranger and cannot go too far.
"Yes."
Meeting Li Ruan's curious apricot eyes, Feng Su paused, "The role you're going to play is that of a killer."
"A Killer? That must be cool!" Li Ruan's eyes lit up when he heard the words, full of eagerness to try.
Out of his trust in Feng Su, he doubt or ask too much questions , and was immersed in the fantasy of imaginary sword and swords, martial arts legends, and therefore did not see, Feng Su lifted his lips, revealing a somewhat playful and deep smile.
"Yes, a killer who was named the number one beauty in martial arts."
.......
It was not until an hour later after signing the contract that Li Ruan learned that something was wrong.
The assistant was hesitant to speak, after seeing Li Ruan's innocent face after signing, he told him the truth with some guilt.
"The role you are going to play is the first beauty of the martial arts world and the assassin who is going to assassinate the protagonist."
"Hmm!" he knew.
The assistant twitched his lips: "In addition to that, there is a ...... bed. Scene."
Bed..Bed... scene?
Whoa, what?
Li Ruan's apricot eyes were round and hot, and he almost thought he had heard it wrong.
The assistant's conscience was condemned and he didn't dare to face him anymore, so he hurriedly handed the script that the screenwriter had revised to Li Ruan.
She is a female screenwriter. When she heard that Feng Su wanted to play the boat (XXX) scene, she was so inspired that she quickly changed the script.
Li Ruan pinched a corner and turned the script over to look at it, and the tips of his ears instantly turned red like cherries.
Despite the shame, he went through his part of the plot.
The role he played was also built up in his mind.
The world only knows that Ji Ji is the number one beauty in the martial arts and the pampered junior sister of the Kunshan Sect, but no one knows that he is not a woman but a man, sent to the Kunshan Sect as an undercover by the assassin organization since childhood.
Once the Kunshan Sect was destroyed, only the "Sword Immortal" elder brother was left alive.
After receiving an order from the organization, Ji Ji wanted to find a way to kill the "Sword Immortal", so he put on a woman's clothes, and became the "little junior sister" again, and fell into the dust to meet the "Sword Immortal".
He showed weakness, timid, to attracted pity, in order to make the "sword immortal " to lower his guard, and to obtain his trust.
Seeing that the timing was about the same, he pretended to fall in love with Yao and stumbled into the "Sword Immortal" room. He wanted to kill the man when he fell into lust.
Little did he know that the man had long been on his guard, He silently watched the seduction of the other party, and in the midst of ecstasy and ambiguity, he killed the other party with a cold expression.
...
And the bed scene, it's was the last scene of passionate collision.
This is the complete opposite of what he imagined martial arts!
Li Ruan pursed his lips, his eyes were watery, regretting taking this drama.
He wanted to find an assistant or director, but one of the two ran away, and the other was busy filming.
After searching for half a day, the staff managing this area could not be found, but he instead found Feng Su.
When he hit Feng Su's back, Li Ruan's nose was sore, Seeing him, he subconsciously said the grievance words in his heart: "You lied to me!"
The delicate little white rabbit's eyes were watery, the tip of his nose was red, and he looked aggrieved as if he had done something abhorrent.
Are you going to cry?
Feng Su's eyes stuck to Li Ruan's face like sticky glue, and his calm heart couldn't stop surging.
Li Ruan's expression softened his rare demeanor. He wanted to touch Li Ruan's eyes, he raised his hand but retracted it back.
"What did I lie to you? Is your character not the first beauty in the martial arts, or not a killer?"
"Neither," Li Ruan pouted, facing Feng Su, showing her naive style, "You didn't tell me there was... that kind of scene!"
"What scene?" Feng Su raised his eyes slightly, his brows cold, as if he really didn't know.
Li Ruan's ears were red and his voice was weak, "Bed. Scene."
"I don't know either, screenwriters always like to change the scene at their own initiative."
Feng Su said without changing his face, abruptly his eyebrows furrowed and his face became cold: "So you really mind me playing an intimate scene with you, don't you?"
Li Ruan was not used to Feng Su's cold face. Seeing that he was angry, he hurriedly pinched his sleeve and said softly: "No, Feng Su, don't be angry."
"I'm just not used to being in front of so many people... I'm so ashamed to do that kind of thing!"
The thought of him trying to seduce Feng Su made his face flush with blood.
Feng Su's face softened slightly. If Li Ruan raised his head at this time and look at Feng Su's face for a bit longer time, he would have found that Feng Su was never angry from beginning to the end.
The bottom of his eyes were happy and full - he was subconsciously intimate and caring about Li Ruan's actions.
Is this a gift from God?
Feng Su couldn't help thinking.
He touched Li Ruan's soft face soothingly and restrainedly, and with just a shallow touch, his blood became hot and boiling, as if it could burn blood vessels.
"It's okay," Feng Su's voice was hoarse, mixed with mysterious pleasure, After finally taking the opportunity to get close to Li Ruan, how could he allow outsiders to disturb him?
"I'll let everyone out."