“Now, the heroine is on the stage. The villain will be here soon. Please wait a moment.” After a while, a tall, strong man came in. He approached Kely step by step, and he could see what Kely was saying to him. But the strong man ignored it. He went and pressed her under his body and began to take off Kely’s clothes.
I yelled, “Stop it!”
The director disagreed. “Your Highness, you are just an audience. How can you have the right to stop shooting the film?”
I quickly said. “I am not an ordinary audience, I am an investor, and you say how much money you want!”
“Oh?” the director was very interested.
He picked up the intercom and said, “Stop!”
Sure enough, the strong man in the picture listens to the action in his hand and exits the room. Kely looked calm and puzzled, looking around while she’s tidying up her clothes, but I knew she couldn’t see anything.
The director looked at me and said, “Now I don’t need to invest, but…” He looked at me and suddenly said, “I’m tired of watching beautiful women. I want to change my theme.”
I don’t know what medicine he sold in his gourd. “What do you mean?”
“How about another actor?” He looked at me. Then he jumped off the desk, did my side, looked at me up and down. “Your conditions are good! Are you interested in being the hero of my movie?”
“Don’t you think about it!” I blurted out and refused him with a very stiff attitude.
“Oh? It seems that Your Highness is not interested in it. Then he picked up the walkie-talkie again. “The actors are read. We will shoot gang rape directly!”
I yelled, “Stop, stop!” But my words seemed to be slow. I saw four or five strong men running into Kely’s room. They rushed to Kely like hungry wolves. I screamed, “I shoot! I shoot! Let go of Kely.”
“Stop, you go out!” The director stopped the men. Then he turned and looked at me. “Your Royal Highness seems to want to die for art!”
I was staring at him. He looked up at the shabby room and said, “Tut tut, the conditions here are so bad. Our dear prince’s first work is to have a perfect studio!” Then he went out, took two steps, and suddenly turned back. “Please wait for the big star, I’ll set up the scene. You also take this time to figure out the character’s psychology!”
He strangely pointed at me. “I’ll take care of you!” I took a long breath, but I don’t know what to face in the future.
About 30 minutes later, I was taken to another room by two masked young people. The room is brightly lit. There are seven or eight professional cameras. There was an iron bed in the middle, with snow-white mattresses and pillows on it.
Bright light hits the bed, black hair will turn white with this light, very strong white. There are more than 10 people here. Some are fiddling with the cameras, some are tidying up the scenery, some are debugging complicated machines, and some are holding high-boom microphones. It’s really like preparing for a big movie.
I was shocked. At this time, I saw the director coming towards me. He was wearing a vest with many pockets and a sun hat. He was holding some information in his hand as if it were a script. It’s really like a professional director.
“Please, my hero!” He pointed to the iron bed in the middle.
I didn’t know what he was going to do, so I just listened, walked over, and sat on the bed.
He was very satisfied, picked up the loudspeaker, and said, “The male lead is in position! Next, let’s welcome female number one on the stage!”
I saw a tall girl with golden hair walking slowly towards me in leather clothes and trousers. She came to me and sat down. She turned to look at me. “Hi, handsome boy!”
I embarrassedly smile. “Hello, beauty. What are we shooting? Do you know what?”
She patted the bed. “There is only one bed, only you and me, what do you think you can shoot?” Then she winked at me.
“Start!” the director’s command.
The beauty sat on me and began to take off my coat. I was stunned and motionless. She skillfully took off my shirt, and then knelt in front of me, began to untie my belt, I quickly grasped the belt buckle with my hand.
The director yelled, “Stop!” the director came up to me in a few steps, “What’s the matter, my big star, why don’t you cooperate?”
I don’t know how to answer but I asked, “What are you going to do?”
“Oh, hi, you don’t know what to do. Sorry, my big star, I forgot to show you the script!” Then he took the script, handed it to me, and sat me on the bed: “Here, I’ll tell you the story!” I looked at the script and it was all “ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, oh, my God, come on, come on, come on, fuck me!”
The director looked at the script seriously. “This play is a great test of acting skills. You have to show the struggling and hesitating of the hero! The first scene is that you want to have a bed play with this blonde and your girlfriend. This bed play has three levels.