There Is Always A Cute Little Cutie Next To The Villain [BL/QT/Edited MTL]

The violent boss domesticates a mermaid in his private bathtub 7-8-9

The commercial shooting began. In order not to waste time, Jing Rui did his best in each shot and avoided reshooting. Just when he was about to finish shooting the last shot, the luminous pearl in his pocket accidentally rolled out. The beads were also photographed, reflecting a faint red light against the fiery red background wall, adding a sense of luxury to the video.

Jing Rui put down the props in his hand and quickly picked up the beads. This was something his baby pulled out himself, and he put it back into his pocket with great care.

The advertising planner next to him suddenly applauded, celebrating the completion of Jing Rui's shooting, and said happily: "This bead is really the finishing touch."

In the video, the night pearl rolls towards the camera, emitting a fiery red light against the color of the background wall, as if it is burning. It fits the theme of the advertising product Hot and Sour Noodles, which is very ordinary and yet spicy. A very low-level advertisement instantly raised several levels, creating an effect of light luxury.

The agent took a look at the original film and couldn't help but sigh that the final scene of the beads jumping in front of the camera was really high-end. There were obviously no special effects in the video. But the luminous bead seemed to be really burning, glowing red, and the bead looked priceless, and they were instantly attracted to it.

Originally, the previous planning was to add some hot pepper special effects. But as soon as this bead appeared, it directly saved him from special effects. The original film already had unexpected effects, and adding special effects might have been too vulgar.

The agent sighed and came to Jing Rui: "What kind of bead is that bead? It looks very expensive and rare."

Pulled out by a mermaid, it is of course very rare. But Jing Rui couldn't say that, so he just said casually: "I bought it from a street stall."

In order not to be suspected, he could only slander his own precious things.

Jing Rui heard that it was a lie. How could he treasure the things he bought at the street stalls in his pocket? They must have been bought at a high price.

The agent knew that he didn't want to tell the truth, so he wisely stopped asking and turned to talk about other things: "Can you just put the beads in your pocket? It will fall off easily. How about you find someone to put glue on the string and make it into a necklace? Something like that, put it around your neck."

Jing Rui didn't like letting other things ruin the perfection of the bead itself, and there were plenty of them in his bathtub. If it is not enough, let Nai Ling pull a little more. He can grab a large handful and play with it. There is no need to regard a small bead as a treasure. He will only carry one when he goes out because it has the smell of Nai Ling on it.

Jing Rui would occasionally take it out and smell it, showing he was very obsessed with it.

If the manager knew that this thing was actually mermaid excrement, and his artist took it out and smelled it so preciously, he would probably be shocked. Of course, what surprised him even more was the existence of the mermaid.

The commercial shooting only took three hours. After the shooting, Jing Rui did not go to a dinner party with his agent to celebrate, but drove directly back home.

Nai Ling was still in a dormant state, with his two small hands folded on his chest. The fish tail was curled up, and the whole thing was arched like a cooked shrimp. It sank to the bottom of the bathtub without any movement. This fish just came back. Jing Rui was shocked.

Jing Rui quickly picked up Nai Ling from the bottom of the bathtub: "Baby, don't scare me."

Jing Rui was ready to perform artificial respiration on Nai Ling, the mermaid. But as soon as he lowered his head, Nai Ling opened his eyes, and the two looked at each other for a while.