Vicious Female Partner Doesn’t Want To Do It Anymore

Another gust of cold wind blew through, Dong Ling's body trembled unconsciously, and he exhaled a white mist.

She was not sure whether Song Mingzhi would accept her request, because this situation was really close, and it was only suitable for good friends who could get close. She and Song Mingzhi might not have reached that distance yet.

But no matter if you can succeed or not, you always have to give it a try.

Song Mingzhi looked at the little girl's frozen face, and made a decision after hesitating for a moment.

She took her hand out of her pocket and nodded to Dong Ling.

Dong Ling didn't plan to do this. The main point of the mission was to put her hands in her pockets, but there was a prerequisite before this point. She had to hold Song Mingzhi's hand.

So at the moment when Song Mingzhi's hand was pulled out, Dongling quickly took Song Mingzhi's hand and put it into Song Mingzhi's pocket together.

Her movements were extremely smooth and natural, Song Mingzhi was stunned when she came into contact with the coldness, and her reaction was slow.

"Let's go."

Dong Ling leaned against Song Mingzhi because of her posture, pouted her eyes forward, raised her legs and walked forward.

This has exceeded Song Mingzhi's usual social distance. Even with Ji Yiling, she has never held hands like this before.

Song Mingzhi was puzzled and secretly annoyed, but found that the little girl was even more aggressive. The cold, soft palm that was attached to the back of her hand even squeezed her hand tightly.

"Your hands are so warm."

Dongling let out a sigh, like a frozen cat being blown by the heat.

Song Mingzhi looked at her ignorant appearance, opened her mouth to say something, but never said anything.

[The task is completed, the main line progress: 23%. 】

Dongling breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, the words just now were purely out of emotion, because Song Mingzhi's hands were really warm, not hot, but warm.

It was definitely a comfortable temperature for her hands that were about to freeze into ice cubes.

She was no longer in the cramped situation just now, and walked on the road, thinking that this kind of task is not bad, at least it is much better than the first task she received, and she is not Ji Li Ji at all, she is the daughter of their daughter normal communication between them.

Song Mingzhi was silent for a while, and got away from the unnatural feeling of the touch and the temperature of the palms at the beginning. When the temperature of Dongling's palms tended to be the same as hers, she actually got used to it.

Seeing that the lounge had arrived, Dong Ling pushed the door and walked in very smoothly.

"Xiao Tan, pour a cup of hot water, and also pour a cup for you, Sister Song."

Dong Ling called Assistant Song Mingzhi's name and sat in the place closest to the heater, squinting her eyes in the warm wind.

Xiao Tan responded and hurriedly walked to the water dispenser.

The room was extremely warm, Dong Ling took off his coat and slumped into the sofa.

"thanks."

Song Mingzhi thanked him subconsciously, took the paper cup with hot water, and looked at the gently rippling water waves inside, his eyes drooping slightly.

She was a little tired, because of the repeated waves in her heart.

The palm of her hand seemed to still have that tactile feeling. The moment Dongling's hand left the back of her hand, her fingertips also swept the piece of skin lightly, causing her arm to feel a little strange in an instant.

Song Mingzhi looked at Dongling's comfortable appearance and couldn't help thinking in her heart, maybe this is a normal social distance, is it just that she is different from others?

Song Mingzhi didn't think about it anymore, picked up the script and continued to recite the lines.

Since she has entered this circle, she has done some homework. Cheng Ge's requirements are very strict, and she will not take it lightly.

Dong Ling was originally made a little sleepy by the heating in the lounge, but when she looked up, she found that Song Mingzhi had worked so hard. Thinking of the kiss scene she added, Dong Ling put on her earphones with tears in her eyes and listened to the introductory performance online class. .

Dong Ling originally thought that he would not be filming for at least half a month, because the original shooting plan was to decide which part to shoot first, but artists like directors are also very sensitive, so Cheng Ge decided to shoot as he shot. The kiss scene must be filmed ahead of time.

"I can't concentrate on it now. As soon as I close my eyes, my mind is full of the composition. I must shoot it first, and I can shoot other things when I'm satisfied with it first."

The above is Cheng Ge's original words.

Dongling could only go on when she heard the words. Although he is the employer and has the right to speak, if she wants to make this movie well, she must listen to the director. Cheng Ge says what she says.

The set, lighting, and photography were all in place. Dongling was wearing a complicated and gorgeous black dress, watching the makeup artist paint her lips.

She recalled the prospect summary of this scene. It was a banquet, imitating the style of the European Middle Ages. The celebrities and nobles who came and went all dressed according to the theme, and the protagonist Yan Ting was also among them.

She followed the target of the suspect she was staring at. The suspect was suspected of organizing prostitution and murder, but he kept his tail well hidden, and Yan Ting stared at him for a long time.

Yan Ting got the news that the suspect's client was likely to appear at this party, and they would reach some kind of deal at this party, and Yan Ting mixed in.

Yan Ting's spying plan was very dangerous. She escaped immediately after being discovered. The suspect, who was the initiator of the party, immediately arranged for a search and blocked the entrance.

Just as he was about to be discovered, Yan Ting was grabbed by a woman.

She was pushed against the wall by the woman, next to a large swathe of green vines, forming an excellent confined space.

She was kissed off guard, and the people who came to search also hurried to avoid this hot scene.

Yan Ting escaped because of this. She didn't know who the woman was, and she came and went in a hurry, leaving her only a key, a key that did not know where it was used.

Dongling looked at Tong Ao's description on the paper. Tong Ao didn't directly write what the woman's face looked like or what kind of demeanor she had, but only wrote a pair of red lips and a gorgeous and luxurious skirt exposed outside the mesh. , making it difficult to approach.

It is as vast and mysterious as a starry night, and it is daunting.

Dongling wore a top hat covered with mesh, and rubbed her lipstick several times. Finally, the makeup artist layered several colors before she could adjust the color that satisfied Cheng Ge.

"Tongbian, what are my lines?"

Dongling looked at the paper she got, and there was only a storyboard drawn by Cheng Ge, telling her what kind of pose she needed to take, and then the character's feelings and the stage actions that Tong Ao described, but there were no lines. .

"Just the word 'go away', when the group of people asks you, and you show that kind of unpleasant feeling that you are kissing and being interrupted, just say this word."

Tong Ao is very professional, and he must make the boss feel comfortable and add drama. Just one word, and the boss never needs to memorize more words.

Dongling nodded affirmatively, and in his heart put Tong Ao in the list of talents that the company can continue to develop and cooperate with.

Outside the dressing room, Song Mingzhi was filming the pre-plot.

She was wearing a small suit, which is a typical gentleman's dress, with a gentleman's hat covering her hair, and sneaking in the banquet hall with fragrant temples.

When Cheng Ge shouted, Dongling just came out of the dressing room.

"Mr. East!"

Tang Nuo let out a soft cry and looked straight. She always knew that the boss was good-looking, but she didn't expect to be so good-looking, like a dark queen who came out of an oil painting, with a looming face and a pair of red lips to kill.

Her original idea was indeed right. If the boss threw her 500,000 at that time because of unspoken rules, then the boss must be the one who suffers!

Song Mingzhi raised her head when she heard Tang Nuo's exclamation and looked towards Dongling.

The queen in the black dress walked towards her step by step, and when she stood in front of her, she looked up slightly at her.

Beneath the veil, the bright eyes were looming, and the red lips were curved, revealing some amorous innocence.

Song Mingzhi's expression did not change, but her heart was itching.

She remembered that when Dong Ling was drunk that day, she also looked at her with her head raised slightly, and called her sister with wet eyes.