A OO Love After Officially Announcing with the Best Actress - Chapter 12

“You think a jianbing guozi is enough to brush me off?” Lin Bingran looked at her leisurely. Her expression belonged entirely to Lin Bingran—both proud and gentle at once. “Film the scene properly. If you still can’t…”

Lin Bingran left the second half unsaid and only looked at her with curved lips.

Lin Ke looked at her and suddenly felt a little nervous.

Shen Feng called out, “Get ready! Start from the third scene!”

Shen Feng interrupted Lin Bingran’s serious expression. Lin Bingran shrugged and sat down by the bed.

Lin Ke lay down on the bed and began thinking about Lin Bingran’s reputation in the industry as someone obsessed with acting. She had NG’d so many times, yet Lin Bingran still was not angry?

“Do you need to kiss?” Lin Bingran suddenly said before the official take began. “If you really can’t get into character, we can film one full take and let you find the feeling. We’ll have to film it sooner or later anyway.”

Lin Ke was directly frightened. Lying on the bed, her eyes widened roundly as she stared at Lin Bingran in shock.

From this angle, Lin Bingran could vaguely see the little double chin Lin Ke had squeezed out. She tilted her head and suddenly smiled, raising a hand to run through her long hair.

Lin Ke’s expression suddenly relaxed. She guessed that Lin Bingran had been joking again, using another method to help her loosen up.

Shen Feng glanced at her watch and asked the two leads, “Are you ready?”

Lin Ke nodded. She felt that she had adjusted herself. “I’m ready.”

Lin Ke touched the zipper of Lin Bingran’s qipao. This time, she pulled it down successfully. Lin Bingran’s bare back was exposed to the air bit by bit, the line down the middle of her back just right. Lin Ke’s hand slid over it until she touched the clasp of the inner garment.

She paused, then opened her eyes. Lin Ke’s eyes were red and damp, and her rapid breathing made her seem impatient as she pushed Lin Bingran down.

Lin Ke pressed Lin Bingran beneath her, smelling the ends of her hair and the side of her neck. She was like a little beast hunting in the fields, eager and restless.

It was more like an instinctive search. Lin Bingran seemed lifeless. She kept smiling at Lin Ke the whole time, the kind, indulgent smile Chu Feng imagined.

The Lin Bingran in the dream did not have so many lively expressions. Lin Ke could not imagine what kind of reaction someone like Ji Fengling would give her in bed.

Lin Ke’s breathing quickened as she moved downward. She imitated Lin Bingran’s soft, winding murmurs, the low and rising sounds Lin Bingran had taught her that morning. Her hands moved according to the scene’s blocking…

From the waist upward, then from the shoulder and neck downward. After passing over that softness, she lost herself for a moment, then finally collapsed to the side, panting as she stared at the dark, open window.

She had failed… because Ji Fengling had not given her any response at all.

Chu Feng woke from the dream in shock. Covered in hot sweat, she sat by the bed in a daze until dawn.

This shot was filmed repeatedly several more times, with some close-up expressions of Lin Ke and Lin Bingran added.

In the end, Lin Bingran gathered up her qipao and sat up. Guo Rongrong quickly brought over a large towel and covered her.

Lin Ke had not exposed much in this scene. Instead, it was Lin Bingran whose qipao had been loosened down to the small of her back, with a large expanse of bare back, shoulders, and part of her thigh filmed.

The film queen’s poise was naturally stunning. When Lin Ke climbed up and glanced over, her face immediately turned red, and she quickly looked away.

Lin Bingran held a cup of tea and drank it slowly, smiling as she listened to Guo Rongrong whisper to her. Occasionally, she would glance sideways at Lin Ke and raise an eyebrow.

Lin Ke was very nervous. She could only turn her back and secretly beckon to Lu Tu, curling four fingers slightly while pressing her thumb down twice in the air.

Lu Tu quickly brought her a suppressant. Shen Feng confirmed the footage and let Lin Bingran rest to the side, leaving Lin Ke’s final shots.

Lin Ke had to face the dark camera, close her eyes, and perform once more—this was Chu Feng struggling in her dream.

On the bed, the omega struggled, her feet pressing against the bamboo mat as she kept twisting and rubbing against it. Her face was flushed, her breathing heated and hurried, her body restless, and her pretty brows tightly drawn.

Lin Bingran stood behind the camera.

Shen Feng suddenly chuckled. “That panting really sounds convincing.”

Lin Bingran suddenly looked at her. Shen Feng was an alpha. Lin Bingran said, “You like this type of omega?”

Shen Feng’s expression instantly became awkward. Speechless, she said, “Keep your voice down!”

This scene was not finished until daybreak. Because Lin Ke had been scheduled for two nights of late shoots and one day shoot, she was given two days off.

Lin Bingran could also rest for one day.

The crew wrapped for the day.

The moment Lin Ke climbed into the RV, she fell into a deep sleep.

At around eight or nine in the evening, Lin Ke woke up from hunger. Still dazed, she crawled up and pulled open the curtains. Seeing the night outside, she was somewhat unable to tell what time it was.

She rummaged at the bedside for her phone. Before leaving, Lu Tu had fully charged it for her. There was a message from Lu Tu saying that she had left hot food for Lin Ke in the insulated container in the kitchen and told her to eat after waking up.

A large pot of vegetable porridge, with two small plates of pickles on the counter.

Lin Ke: “…”

Lin Ke listlessly scooped a little into a bowl. After twelve hours of sleep, her body was still in a tired, lazy state.

Her wrists had no strength at all. Her whole body felt soft and weak. Even lifting a spoon to scoop porridge felt exhausting.

Her shoulders and back also hurt a little. It was from the two kicks she had taken while shielding Lin Bingran a few days ago. Lu Tu had put medicated patches on her, and it had not hurt at the time. She had thought it was healed, but after being so tired these past two days, it seemed to be acting up again.

Thinking of this matter naturally made her think of Lin Bingran.

Lin Ke put down the spoon, and her thoughts once again became sluggish.

In the dark bedding, a snow-white body was buried beneath the blankets. Half of Lin Bingran’s body had sunk into them. She was sleeping soundly and had no idea that the door had been opened with a keycard.

Guo Rongrong walked in familiarly, picked up the pajamas from under the bed, and gently covered Lin Bingran with them.

Her movements suddenly paused. Lin Bingran had the kind of constitution that marked very easily. A pinch on her arm would leave a patch of red spots and bruises. Now, on her back, even near her hips, and in places Guo Rongrong could not see, there were traces left by Lin Ke.

Fortunately, she had watched the entire scene from the side. All the intense emotion had been performed by Lin Ke alone. Otherwise, she might really have thought Lin Bingran and Lin Ke had filmed the whole thing for real.

There had clearly not even been a single kiss, yet the scene carried a blazing, dry-firewood intensity.

“What is it?” Lin Bingran woke up. She was very sensitive to gazes and cameras. Turning halfway over, she narrowed her eyes at Guo Rongrong and asked, “Is it serious?”

Guo Rongrong said angrily, “Look for yourself!”

Lin Bingran propped her chin with one hand and glanced back at half of her body.

She suddenly smiled. “Oh. That little thing really doesn’t know how to control her strength.”

Guo Rongrong handed Lin Bingran her pajamas. The cotton pajamas had a bowl of braised pork printed on them, oil dripping from the edge, looking fragrant and delicious.

Lin Bingran casually put on the pajamas, slid out of bed, and went to see what was for dinner.

Guo Rongrong arranged the food from the insulated container and said, “You worked hard. I’ll let you replenish a little.”

Lin Bingran looked numb. “Oh. One chicken drumstick to fill the gap between my teeth?”

Guo Rongrong placed the drumstick in a bowl and used chopsticks to remove the skin for Lin Bingran. “Jie, in this film, you need to maintain a relatively thin appearance. You can’t eat too much.”

Lin Bingran hummed unhappily.

Guo Rongrong nagged for half an hour, watched Lin Bingran finish an oil-free dinner, then packed everything up and took it away.

Lin Bingran scrolled through her phone. Moments, which she had not had time to browse for several days, suddenly became fresh and interesting.

Suddenly, she saw an ID.

After tapping into it twice, she finally confirmed that it was Lin Ke.

Lin Ke had posted a photo of a roadside stall. There were faint traces of smoke and fire, and the streetlights were dim.

Caption: “This post blocks my manager and assistant.”

Shen Feng replied: “You didn’t block me.”

Lin Ke immediately replied with a row of kneeling emojis.

Below that were actors and staff from the crew following the trend and commenting. The comment section was extremely lively.

Lin Bingran typed and broke the formation: “What did you eat?”

Lin Ke replied with a row of ellipses, then privately messaged her in an extremely humble manner.

Little Anti-Fan: “Teacher Lin, are you hungry? Is there anything you want to eat?”