True Star Chapter 146, Volume 2 The Budding Talent, 18: The Secret of Mr. Ginno (1)

True Star 《巨星 》 Ju Xing
True Star Chapter 146, Volume 2 The Budding Talent, 18: The Secret of Mr. Ginno (1)

Satan's Alley


Act 17, daylight, beach outside church, outdoor shooting, emotional scene


Note: Clearing the field.


Lifting a wooden bucket of dirty clothes, Friar Tang was alone by the sea washing clothes, his hands were still white and slender, his gaze fell on the grey dirty foam on the Dao robe, no focus, he did not know what was in mind.


It was still early in the day, and far from the sun rising from the distant sea-sky, only a thin, translucent, milky white halo emerged from the place where the sea and sky intersected, giving off a hint of mysterious tranquility.


The sky turned fish belly white, wave after wave lapped at the rocks on the beach from far and near, the cold wind whistled, the icy water gradually froze the friar's white fingers to red.


What was he thinking?


Maybe it was the white candles that fell all over the floor that night, maybe it was Chris' strong and passionate kiss.


In the presence of God, he had once again committed an unforgivable sin, and that night he pushed Chris away and ran wolfishly back to his small room, for he could not speak, so he could only turn over his Bible with trembling hands and read it silently in his heart, and then with his hands** to his lips, which were still warm and fiery from Chris' kisses.


He was so unbearably anxious, he was in a frenzy over a kiss from Chris.


Was he born that way?





Little did he know, conflicted and bitter inside, he had avoided Chris as much as possible since that day, and the latter had stopped sneaking glances at him, and the more so, the more he wanted to turn back and see if the handsome blond man was by his side.


But no, Chris stopped paying him special attention, as if the events of that night were nothing more than an illusory dream of a demon tempting people to hell, as if nothing had ever happened.


The other side was just teasing him? The friar thought haphazardly, numbly washing the clothes in his hand, his fingers were already numbed by the icy cold sea water, this icy cold spread upwards along his fingertips little by little, straight to the tip of his heart.


"Are you disappointed or sad that I'm not looking for you?"


The voice that had appeared countless times in the dream and had awakened him rang out behind him, and the friar looked down at the sea, must have been a hallucination and would not respond to Chris.


"Just because you can't talk doesn't mean you can run away from everything." Chris took a step behind Tang and, softly, called the other person's name, "Tang."


A standard Chinese pronunciation, as if floating from the other side of the ocean, evoked a myriad of sorrows and lamentations.


Tang closed his eyes hard, Chris didn't come near him or tempt him anymore.


But things were always the opposite of what he had prayed for, and by surprise, Chris went up and held the friar in both hands, the latter struggling violently to his feet in surprise, but compared to the young and robust Chris, Tang was far from a match


They tumbled onto the grass beside the rocks of the sea, the friar unable to speak or breathe, perhaps not even knowing whether he should call for help.


Chris's hands embraced his body, so strong and clasped so tightly like two iron pincers that he felt like his body was about to be strangled by the other.


The sound of Chris's slightly sharper breathing, the heat that passed through his hands and body, everything was extraordinarily pronounced in the icy sea breeze, all the senses were amplified several times the same, the friar bit his lip tightly as they tumbled into a growing weed and Chris began to tug at his pants.


God, he felt Chris' fiery hands caress his body.


"Cut! Good for you! Take a break for the next one." At the critical moment, Director Li Wei shouted a calm and resounding halt, waking up all the staff who were watching.


After a series of processing such as rendering and music on the big screen, this scene will be memorable to many viewers.


As soon as the Director shouted, several of the actor's assistants went over, and Mr. Ginno, who was still on top of Tang Feng, waved his hand at the assistants to indicate that they could get up on their own, and Mr. Ginno got up on his own and pulled Tang Feng up, who had already put his pants back on.














"I didn't scare you, did I?" Mr. Ginno has a few bad teasing smiles in his eyes, he did not intentionally take advantage of Tang Feng's small mind, but when put into the acting always accidentally touch some places that should not be touched, he just took off Tang Feng's pants, and this man is still wearing a triangle inside, how sad it is not.


Tang Feng got up and feigned annoyance and gave Mr. Ginno a glance, using a joke to defuse the embarrassment in the stagnant air: "Yeah, I'm almost scared of you."


The two of them walked to the lounge area next to the set and sat down together, their make-up photos were reversed and they quenched their thirst with a sip of water.


Fortunately, although some of the intimate scenes were filmed outdoors, the remote location avoided any disturbance.


But despite this, the Director had the staff set up a few obstacles on the perimeter to avoid others coming in.


"Relax later, don't be nervous, Tang Feng this is the first time to shoot such naked scene -exposed images, you don't need to have any mental burden, what we are shooting is not some kind of sex scene: it is a love scene, in order to allow the plot and characters to have tension and artistic rendering power, some bed - scene cannot be missing." Director Li Wei quickly came over to chat with them.


Nowadays, Tang Feng is an actor who grew up in China, and Director Li Wei, who is also Chinese, takes it for granted that an orientalist like Tang Feng, who was born and raised in the East has an introverted and shy personality, and that Tang Feng seems to be gentle and introverted in his everyday life, which easily gives the impression that he is conservative.


Li Wei was a bit worried that Tang Feng, who was still a new actor and was playing a bed scene for the first time, had too much psychological burden.


"Later on I need the two of you to play with the mindset of a cat and a tiger respectively, with Tang Feng as the bowed down oppressed cat and Mr. Ginno trying his best to be bossy and fierce, because what you need to break is not only the friar's body but also his psyche, to show that kind of intense and conflicting emotional drama." Director Li Wei left after talking to the two actors, he needed to give Tang Feng and Mr. Ginno some time to digest.


Mr. Ginno gave Tang Feng a wave after the Director left and laughed, "That's good, I'm a tiger, I'll eat you clean later."


Even though the man seemed to enjoy teasing as much as usual, Tang Feng always felt a sense of Mr. Ginno being far-fetched and stiff.


Is it related to what happened the other night?


Tang Feng wanted to ask Mr. Ginno about it, just that they were going to be filming later, and he felt like putting the matter behind the work.


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Satan's Alley














Act 18, early morning, beach, outdoor shooting, bed scene


Chris deadpanned the friar as he somewhat roughly tore at Tang’s trousers and clothes, those poor single thin clothes quickly making a tearing sound in Chris' hands.


"Don't reject me, don't reject me..." Chris pulled Tang’s collar down a bit, and he bowed his head and kissed the back of the friar's neck, green and passionate.


His movements were somewhat rude, yet the words were so gentle and tinged with pleading.


The monk had no way to speak but to make some suppressed and broken sounds from the depths of his throat, and he stared wide-eyed, and inside went no pain or humiliation, only confusion and repression that even he did not know.


Just at this time, Tang Feng suddenly felt some warm liquid dripping down his neck, and before he could figure out what it was, Mr. Ginno suddenly hugged him tightly, and some intermittent thorny sounds came from his ears.


"Cut!" the Director shouted a stop.


"Are you okay?" It was Tang Feng who clearly played the violated person, but it was Mr. Ginno who ended up crying, Tang Feng asked worriedly.


"I'm fine." Mr. Ginno shook his head and revealed a few forced smiles at Tang Feng, who didn't look too good, his expression was atrophied and a bit sad, which seemed to be a bit different from the sadness with hope and perseverance that the Director asked for.


This time, Mr. Ginno did not cry for some reason, but he did not enter the scene, not to mention to see Mr. Ginno's performance in front of the camera, even Tang Feng could feel Mr. Ginno's voice was **not strong.


In the end, it was the Director who gave Mr. Ginno a speech over and over again, and this simple bed scene on the beach was filmed all morning.


Even if Mr. Ginno wasn't tired, Tang Feng himself was a little tired.














The fish belly white in the sky is already dyed blue, too far away and hanging high above the sea, the Director told Mr. Ginno to go back in the afternoon to get some rest, and this afternoon instead of filming the bed scene, some footage of Tang Feng himself alone.


Mr. Ginno left, and Tang Feng decided to go talk to Mr. Ginno after shooting the afternoon's scene without incident.


~ True Star ~


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