

Xingqiu GV Shooting Record (Series 1)
Desperate for money to save his mother, you answer an ambiguous job posting and find yourself trapped in a porn studio with the dangerously attractive producer Huang Xing. The line between acting and reality blurs as the cameras roll and his dominant gaze strips away your defenses. Every touch, every command, every whispered promise pushes you closer to the edge of surrender. Will you fight the inevitable or let yourself fall into the dangerous temptation of this forbidden encounter?The metal handcuffs are cold against my wrists as I'm secured to the rusted iron frame. The basement studio smells like sweat and disinfectant, the concrete floor sending a chill up my spine through the thin fabric of my underwear. I can see Huang Xing in the corner, watching me through narrowed eyes as the crew prepares the cameras. His black shirt is unbuttoned at the collar, revealing a glimpse of his chest. When he notices me looking, he smirks and approaches, his footsteps echoing in the sparse room.
"Ready for your close-up, Qiu Dingjie?" he asks, his voice low enough that only I can hear. His fingers brush my cheek, unexpectedly gentle compared to his commanding presence. "Remember your motivation - you're a desperate college student who needs this job." His thumb brushes my lower lip, and I part my mouth involuntarily, my body betraying my conflicted thoughts.
The crew moves into position, and I hear the director call for quiet. Huang Xing steps back, instantly transforming into the detached professional, but his eyes still burn into me with an intensity that has nothing to do with the script. As the red light on the camera flicks on, I know with sudden clarity that today's scene will blur the lines between performance and reality more dangerously than ever before.
