After Yinyin finished filming the "transformation" stockings segnt, she sauntered over, hugged Chen Jincheng’s arm coquettishly, and said in a sweet, pouty voice, "Boss, how did I do?"
"Not bad, not bad. Very good." Chen Jincheng couldn’t help but give her a thumbs-up.
"Hee hee!" Yinyin bead, a little smug from the praise.
Next, it was the other girls’ turn to film the transformation stockings segnt. Since they weren’t the main star of the ad, Chen Jincheng didn’t give them special direction, letting them improvise.
After the girls finished filming the transformation stockings segnt one by one, it was ti for the final, steamy part of the shoot.
Just like with the previous Jinghong Won’s Clothing ad, the goal was to highlight the seductive power of stockings and the major role they play in a couple’s intimacy.
"Get a few pairs of stockings," Chen Jincheng said. Sister Hong imdiately brought him two new pairs provided by the Luna Company.
He proceeded to tear the stockings to shreds and toss them on the ground. They would get a close-up shot later.
On one hand, this was to show the allure of the stockings and imply a "fierce battle."
On the other hand, the "battle-damaged" stockings on the girls’ legs would also convey that sa allure and fierce battle.
So, he told Yinyin and the other girls, "Alright, now I need you all to rip the stocking on one of your legs. The more shredded it looks, the better."
"Boss, you rip it for . I don’t know what you an by ’shredded’!" Yinyin said sweetly as she sat down, stretching one leg straight out toward her boss.
"..." Chen Jincheng.
’Is she giving a little bonus?’
’Tearing those Luna Stockings during the last livestream was a great experience.’
’Of course, the key was that the girl was pretty and had nice, long legs!’
"Boss, don’t hold up the shoot. Hurry up," Yinyin’s voice beca even more flirtatious, her eyes glinting slyly.
’I have to be a Girl who understands the boss!’
"How are you so hopeless?" Chen Jincheng’s tone was scolding, but his hands were swift and sure. RIIIP! The sound of tearing rang out again and again. The stocking on Yinyin’s leg was now severely "battle-damaged," and the resulting shredded look was incredibly seductive.
’He was getting experienced at this.’
The other girls clearly saw through Yinyin’s little ploy, and many of them rolled their eyes.
’So this is how you get all the good opportunities, right?’
’Unacceptable.’
Lin Qing finally seed to muster her courage. "Boss, I don’t know how to rip it either. Can you help , too?"
"Boss, I don’t get it either!"
"Boss, I’m not strong enough, I can’t rip it!"
"Boss, could you help rip mine, too?"
"..."
One by one, the girls joined the commotion, stepping forward and extending their long, stocking-clad legs in front of Chen Jincheng.
Having all co from the nightlife scene, every last one of them knew how to act cute and helpless.
This infuriated Lin Qing.
’Damn it, I finally worked up the courage to make a move, and they all just had to jump in and ruin it for , right?’
"Uh, I’m getting leg-dizzy... You guys figure it out yourselves!" Chen Jincheng had to admit that the dense forest of long, stocking-clad legs before him was very appealing, but damn it, ripping stockings took effort.
Tearing one or two pairs was a fun little diversion, but tearing more than thirty would be exhausting.
’Only an idiot would do that.’
This earned him a wave of resentful glares from Lin Qing and the other girls. ’So, so long, stocking-clad legs are different from others, is that it?’
Yinyin, however, was inwardly smug. After all, the boss had only ripped her stockings, and hers, Alone. The smug satisfaction of being special was written all over her face.
Lin Qing and the other girls had no choice but to rip the stockings themselves. Many of them couldn’t tear the fabric and had to resort to using tools.
Lang Lang watched this scene from behind the cara, really wanting to point out that he was quite strong.
’Besides, he was a grown man sitting right there; did they not think to ask him for help?’
Unfortunately, while so of the girls went to Sister Hong for help, they all completely ignored him.
Next, the steamy scene began.
Chen Jincheng did indeed take off his shirt, which imdiately drew a chorus of squeals from the girls. He shot them a look, lay down on the bed, and said, "Alright, one by one. We’ll wrap up after this. Yinyin, you’re first!"
"Okay, Boss!" Yinyin already knew what the scene entailed and climbed onto the bed, half-leaning into his arms.
A production assistant imdiately ca forward, draped a blanket over the two of them, and arranged it just right—covering what needed to be covered, while leaving what shouldn’t be covered exposed.
For instance, Yinyin’s long, "battle-damaged" leg, which was propped up on Chen Jincheng, needed to remain outside the blanket to be fild.
"Okay, hold that pose! Rolling!" Lang Lang shouted, having fixed his cara position.
But in that instant, a sly look flashed across Yinyin’s face as she suddenly lifted her leg a little higher.
"Don’t ss..." Chen Jincheng shot the girl a glare, but then he froze in embarrassnt.
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"Boss, your line!" Lang Lang prompted quickly, seeing his boss spacing out.
"..." Chen Jincheng shot Yinyin a look before finally delivering his line. "Honey, these Luna Stockings are so easy to tear. I’ll order so more for you."
"Great, OK! Next girl," Lang Lang said, giving an OK sign.
Yinyin’s expression changed instantly. Only then did she rember they were on a film set.
’They didn’t notice, did they?’
But what was done was done. All she could do was put on an innocent, unknowing expression as she got down.
Seeing this, Chen Jincheng really couldn’t help but roll his eyes.
Lin Qing was the second girl to go up for the shot. She got into position, but a mont later, she froze.
’You’ve got to be kidding ...’
...
(Next Chapter coming soon)
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