[Female students in arts schools] (1)

Text 1. Zhang Ruoxi "Attention all units, action!"

With Director Yang's command, the entire hotel corridor filming set fell silent. I walked out of my room in a red

low-cut evening gown. Just as I closed the door and turned around, the door to the room opposite

opened, and a handsome man walked out. His name was Lin Zhaoyang, the male lead of this film, and I was

the female lead.

We stared at each other blankly.

"Long time no see!"

After a while, Lin Zhaoyang said in his deep voice. His acting was rich, and his expressions were spot

-on. I seemed to be instantly drawn into the scene.

This was a melodramatic scene of first love meeting again at the hotel room door.

"Long time no see!"

I murmured, looking at Lin Zhaoyang, tears welling up in my eyes.

"How have you been these past few days?"

"Great, how about you?"

"Me too, I'm fine!"

Lin Zhaoyang nodded, gently wiping away tears. I have to say, this guy's acting was

phenomenal .

"You…"

"I'm on a business trip!"

Lin Zhaoyang looked at me, opened his door, "Want to sit for a bit?"

I hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

The instant I entered the room, Lin Zhaoyang grabbed me and fiercely

pressed his lips against mine. This was the essence of the scene—the passion, the way the male and female protagonists reunited after separation

.

The camera followed us closely.

Lin Zhaoyang kissed my lips and earlobes relentlessly. Slowly, he placed his lips

on my neck. He was very tall, and he pressed me tightly against the wall, his body pressed against mine.

I felt my breath quicken. When Lin Zhaoyang's body pressed tightly against mine, I clearly felt that he was

already aroused. One hand was around my waist, while the other climbed up to my full, firm breasts, and his lips

continued to kiss every inch of my neck and above.

Lin Zhaoyang kneaded my breasts, and I was panting heavily from his kisses and caresses.

Lin Zhaoyang didn't seem to be satisfied. His hand quickly slid down my collar and inside my dress. He

slipped his hand along the seam of my bra and squeezed my nipple tightly.

My mind went blank. This... this was something I hadn't expected at all. Yes, this scene had

kissing scenes and intimate scenes, but everything was limited to the surface. To put it bluntly, you could kiss and touch, but

you couldn't do anything more outrageous. But Lin Zhaoyang did it anyway. The camera was turned away from him, and no one could

see what he was doing.

I wanted to quit, I wanted to resist, but I couldn't. I knew this play was my chance. Some people might have many chances

in their lifetime , but I only had this one.

Tears welled up in my eyes instantly. Lin Zhaoyang pressed himself tightly against me, his grip tightening

. He even lifted my skirt, pushing his erection through my pants.

I mechanically and involuntarily responded to his performance until Director Yang called "cut," and everything stopped.

I was exhausted, physically tired, and mentally even more tired.

"Very good. I didn't expect the most exciting scene to be done in one take. Zhaoyang, Ruoxi, your performances

were excellent, especially Ruoxi. That tear you just shed perfectly captured the emotions of the male and female protagonists.

Alright, everyone's tired. Let's wrap up early for today!"

Director Yang smiled at me in front of everyone.

My name is Zhang Ruoxi. I study at a girls' arts school in China. During my time there, I worked as an extra quite a few times, and I

even played a minor role as a maid once. But this time, it's my first real acting role because

I'm the lead.

Many scenes in this film take place in a hotel, so the crew booked a room there as a temporary

dressing room . Right now, the dressing room is empty; everyone's been calling for Lin Zhaoyang to come out. Lin Zhaoyang

is quite famous in China, and there's probably a lot of his fans waiting outside the hotel.

I sat in front of the makeup mirror, looking at myself, at my flawless face.

Just then, the door slowly opened.

Director Yang slowly walked up behind me, placing his hands on my bare shoulders. He looked at me

in the mirror said, "Ruoxi, you must be exhausted today?"

I nodded blankly, looking back at the middle-aged man with long hair and a messy beard in the mirror. Director, do

n't you have anyone clean-cut and handsome? I asked myself this countless times.

"I know you're wronged, and I know Lin Zhaoyang's intentions towards you. I saw everything he did today.

However, I can't stop him. He was personally appointed by the producer. You understand what I mean, right?"

I nodded blankly again. I'm no longer the naive little girl I once was. I understand how this

world works.

"Ruoxi, you haven't forgotten our promise, have you?"

Director Yang said again.

I didn't answer. I just felt very nervous and helpless. At this moment, Director Yang

lowered his head and buried it in my neck. His hands slowly rested on my firm breasts.

In the mirror, I saw my distorted face.

Director Yang quickened his pace. Everyone else had left, leaving only us in the room. He picked me up,

unzipped my dress, and then roughly removed everything from my body. Holding me, he took off his

pants and made me sit comfortably between his legs. He embraced me, kissed my back,

and Soon, he let out soft, sensual moans…

I stared blankly at myself in the mirror, tears blurring my vision.

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