During the script reading, Gu Yanshen was late to join the group.
He is currently more popular than I am, a big star in the crew, so it’s only natural for a celebrity to make a grand entrance.
His excuse was that he was entangled in a lawsuit due to his contract termination with his former agency, which had turned into a prolonged battle that stirred up quite a commotion online.
But my focus wasn’t on his contract issues; it was on his affair with that woman.
When he broke up with me, he cheated on me with a rich woman from Wang's Media, someone over thirty years older than him.
Now that he’s terminating his contract, it must mean he’s dumped the rich woman and is now pursuing other financial backing.
In short, he’s just a scumbag. I’m broad-minded and have decided to take revenge for both myself and that woman.
Thanks to the editor's creativity, today’s scene is quite intense.
It revolves around marital rape.
Since this is a gender-swapped version of the script, I am the protagonist while Gu Yanshen plays the object of my desires, pinned down on the bed in various ways.
The thought of filming intimate scenes with Gu Yanshen makes me break out in a cold sweat, but over the years I’ve built up an impenetrable wall; my face remains calm and my heart steady. The day before, I had binge-watched five gigabytes of footage, enduring hours of discomfort to study and learn.
I aimed to make that scumbag lose all face and have no chance to fight back.
During the shoot, I maintained an expressionless face as I observed the crew setting up.
The props master was putting handcuffs on Gu Yanshen, who was wearing a silk bathrobe.
He lay on the bed with gold chains tightly binding his hands and feet.
The makeup artist was applying bruises on him, making him look pitiful—a delicate giant standing at over six feet tall.
I secretly rolled my eyes and leaned closer to the director, pleading,
"Can we clear the set, Director? There are too many people here; Teacher Gu might feel embarrassed."
I put on a pitiful expression as I implored the director, who, captivated by my charm, nodded in agreement to clear the area.
As the crew began to disperse, I turned back and shot a disdainful glance at Gu Yanshen.
Just wait; I’ll make sure you regret this.
Although I was playing a psychopathic, predatory woman, I still had to maintain a basic sense of aesthetics.
The unscrupulous director insisted that I film some beautiful scenes with Gu Yanshen first. Later, when a woman’s call came through to Gu Yanshen’s phone, I would go into a frenzy.
So, I needed to shoot a segment of normal intimate scenes with Gu Yanshen. I adjusted my mindset and masked my intense disgust in front of the camera.
I sat on the edge of the bed, looking down at Gu Yanshen’s sharply defined features. His face always held an air of intrigue.
Leaning down, I went to kiss his neck, knowing it was his sensitive spot.
I let the tip of my tongue glide over his skin.
In the next moment, my hand rested on his chest, gently teasing him.
I heard the faint sound of metal handcuffs clinking together.
He began to breathe heavily, letting out a sound that felt oddly familiar to me.
Slowly, my hand slid downward while my other hand caressed his neck,
Testing his vulnerability as I kissed him earnestly.
He kissed me earnestly and passionately, just like those countless days and nights three years ago.
He began to respond, his tongue brushing against my lips, creating a tantalizing and clean sound.
I chuckled softly; the gentle nibbles of our intimate contact disgusted me.
Yet his oblivious enthusiasm brought me a strange joy.
Then my hand teased his weakness, feeling it slowly grow stronger,
like a mischievous child jumping with excitement.
I relished this moment of self-satisfied control.
"Director, that's enough!"
Just as he was lost in desire, I suddenly pulled away,
"Isn't this footage beautiful enough? Let's move on to the next scene."
The director looked at the camera and waved his hand.
"We need some close-ups for the next scene. Xiao Xin, you need to act a bit crazier, and Teacher Gu, please cooperate and don’t resist too much."
...
I tugged at my hair and reapplied my crimson lipstick.
In the next moment, like a madwoman, I threw my phone across the room as it buzzed with an incoming call.
"Who is this woman? Where did you go to seduce her?
You shameless person, dressing so provocatively every day; I’ll make you regret it."
I grabbed Gu Yanshen's hair, pulled him up from the bed, and slapped him. He tried desperately to hide in the play, and kept explaining something according to the script. But he couldn't speak because of my beating, and finally spat out a bloody tooth. I rode on him, moved his chin, and made him look up with difficulty, with my hand strangling his throat. He began to cough for real. I increased the strength of my hands and began to tear his clothes. There were already scars drawn on them. I just needed to shoot according to the original plan. But I suddenly burst out with great strength to pull him and pull him hard. A real surprised expression appeared on his face. At this moment, I was like a real rapist, doing inhumane exploration and torture on his body. I kissed and bit him with my mouth, and rubbed his fragility vigorously, as if to vent my anger, so that his unbearableness was directly exposed in front of the camera. I knew that I was like a madman at this moment, and I had been possessed by a demon. He began to resist under my madness, and he only needed one force to control me. But he could hold my hand and my strength, but he couldn't hold my hatred. I glared at him, staring at him with scarlet eyes. I said: "How is it, Gu Yanshen, do you look familiar?" "When someone raped me back then, didn't you see it with your own eyes? Does it look like today?"
"You feel disgusted and pushed me away, but now the one who is disgusting is you. Are you happy? Do you like it?"
I cursed like a madman, tears welling up in my eyes, though I had long since run dry; nothing fell anymore.
I could feel myself breaking apart.
I laughed maniacally, and under his drastically changing expression, I gritted my teeth and told him, "You ruined me. This isn't over, Gu Yanshen."
Gu Yanshen twitched at the corners of his mouth, as if suddenly realizing something. He looked at me with a face full of sorrow and abruptly pulled me into his embrace.
"Lin Xin," he gently stroked my hair.
"No, Xin Xin, trust me, it's not like this.
I'm helping you. I'll make that person rot in prison; I will make him die.
Xin Xin, let yourself go."
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