Breaking up, No Joke

Chapter 136

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In the tent, the young prince looked around habitually, and calmly took in everyone's expressions before speaking: "The enemy has become more and more aggressive in recent days, and our army has been defeated frequently, and the morale of the soldiers is low. I don't know. How can the generals reverse this situation?" He originally played the victorious general of the Great China Kingdom, so the armor he wore was made of iron. This body weighed twenty kilograms of iron, plus His appearance is more masculine, so the armor makes him look more manly.

He said: "Yesterday, I led the lieutenants to discuss this matter, but the several outlines they came up with did not work. I wonder if your highness has any clever ideas?"

After hearing this, all the generals in the tent looked at the prince sitting in the main seat. To be honest, they were all dissatisfied when they learned that the person who came to the battlefield was the prince who was only sixteen years old.

Can a baby who is only sixteen years old and knows nothing know how to fight? Are you really not afraid when you see the killing scenes on the battlefield

Even if he is a prince, he will probably be scared to death on the battlefield!

Thinking of this, all the generals felt a little resentful.

Your Majesty has not figured out what has happened in the past two years. He just doesn't care about court affairs. He can even treat things on the battlefield as child's play. Is it possible that there is really no capable person in the country of Great China

Although the prince is young, he lost his mother when he was young, and the people around him are all chess pieces placed by the concubines, so he has known how to protect, how to conceal his emotions and watch his words since he was a child.

So how could the prince not see the disdain these so-called generals felt for him.

Moreover, the actions of this ever-victorious general in the past few days also made the prince understand that the other party was trying to intimidate him.

Although the prince has not been favored by his father in the past two years, the majesty and nobility inherent in the Tian family are not comparable to these people. His beautiful but majestic peach blossom eyes slowly scanned everyone.

All the lieutenants in the tent, including Yuan Shi who was sitting in the deputy seat, froze and straightened their backs subconsciously, not daring to make another mistake.

The prince slowly looked back and nodded: "I have a plan."

After coming back to his senses, he realized that he had been shocked by Bai Yu's look just now, but now it was time for him to answer the question, and he quickly said: "Your Highness, it doesn't matter if you say so."

Hu Zuo on the other side played his role in silence, thinking to himself that the look in Bai Yu's eyes just now was really a bit like the Hua Taizu who was recorded in the history books as having killed his father and brother before ascending to the throne.

At that moment, not only Yuan Shi was stunned, but also the supporting generals and staff present suddenly fell silent and did not dare to look at Bai Yu.

Bai Yu glanced at Yuan Shi with a smile but said nothing.

After he spoke again, Bai Yu became the Hua Taizu recorded in history books who used clever tricks to defeat the enemy at a young age.

The prince knew that General Chang Sheng was a relative of the imperial concubine, so it was normal for him to show his face in public. However, his father had taught him since he was young that no one should be allowed to trample on the majesty of the Tian family!

He is the prince, the future emperor of Great China, and these people are just the people under his feet, so what qualifications do they have to give him face

"I remember that General Ever Victorious has several extraordinary talents under his command. I wonder if the general is willing to give up his love under the current situation?" The young prince showed no fear at all when facing these murderous generals, with a calm expression on his face. .

The victorious general clasped his fists with his hands and said solemnly: "I will not give up even if I die!"

"I just need the general to lend these talented people to my palace for a few days." The prince expressed his position with a slight smile.

General Chang Sheng was about to speak again and ask the prince what he was borrowing for, but he was stunned when he saw that the latter had already stood up and was about to leave.

"Your Highness." Hu Zuo walked out, and now it was his turn to speak.

The prince looked sideways: "Sir, what's the matter?"

"The weather outside the Great Wall has been changing in the past few days. Your Highness is a rich man. When night falls, if you have nothing to do, you should reduce the number of times you leave the camp." The counselor had something to say.

The prince nodded slightly and said, "Thank you sir for your concern." Then he rolled up his sleeves and left.

The number of generals was relatively equal, and no one dared to look at the victorious general with a pale face.

General Chang Sheng's face turned blue, "You all go out, sir, stay here."

The counselor said calmly: "General, what do you want?"

"Who told the prince about the group of people I raised!" General Chang Sheng was furious and looked at the counselor suspiciously.

"The common people don't know that if the general has no military and wants to discuss with the common people, the common people will retire first." The counselor left early.

General Chang Sheng watched the counselor leave with gloomy eyes.

"Stuck!" Director Wang said excitedly.

Bai Yu, who left the show early, walked in from outside, wearing a military coat. He walked to Director Wang shaking his feet and said with a shy face: "Director Wang, show me the replay."

Director Wang walked up to Yuan Shi with the script in hand and said, "The expression you just made should be more ferocious, otherwise you wouldn't have murderous intent."

Yuan Shi nodded and said, "Then let's have another one."

Director Wang nodded.

Bai Yu and Hu Zuo stood aside and watched Yuan Shi filming. Hu Zuo stretched out the snack bag in his hand towards Bai Yu and said, "Try it, Lao Hu's beef slices taste authentic."

Bai Yu was not polite to him. He was already hungry after a day of filming. He took it and put it in his mouth. The beef slices were very chewy and spicy. He said, "Where did you buy it? It tastes good."

Hu Zuo said proudly: "My dad made this for me. It tastes good. Before he retired, he was a chef in a hotel. Now he likes to make these when he is at home."

When Bai Yu heard this, he took a few more pieces and threw them into his mouth, saying vaguely: "It tastes really good."

Seeing that he liked it, Hu Zuo gave him the rest and said, "I still have some in the hotel. These are for you. You did a good job just now."

Bai Yu nodded and was not polite to him. He was not stupid. Of course he could guess the change in Hu Zuo's attitude towards him during this period and understood what the other party was worried about.

But Bai Yu didn't point it out.

While still talking about the play with Director Wang, Yuan Shi happened to see Hu Zuo being attentive to Bai Yu, and disdain slowly appeared in his eyes.

He had felt that Hu Zuo's attitude was getting weirder and weirder before, but because the other party didn't actually take any action, he didn't think much about it at first, just thinking that he was overthinking.

But now looking at Hu Zuo's attentiveness to Bai Yu, how could he not see it at the time.

"What a villain." Yuanshi couldn't help but cursed in his heart.

After filming the last scene in the evening, Bai Yu asked his assistant to take him to a five-star hotel in the city center.

The assistant said: "Brother Bo, it's hard to get some early rest today. Why don't you go back and rest?"

Bai Yu, who was texting Song Shilin with his head down, looked up when he heard this and said, "If you want to go back early, you can take a taxi in front of the hotel and go back to rest. I may not be able to go back until very late tonight."

The assistant refused politely. The artist she was taking care of had not returned yet. How could she, an assistant, dare to go back to rest early? If Sister Li found out, she would have to shed her skin even if she didn't die.

Bai Yu smiled gently and said no more.

This made the assistant who was looking forward to it feel sad. If Bai Yu continued to persist, maybe he would get it half-heartedly, so she would go with the flow and go back earlier.

The weather in Zhiyan is very cold. Compared with Hwaseong, it is like a hole in the ice. There is no heating in the house, and the hotel's air conditioner cannot warm the house.

Sigh, I don’t know when I will get off work, the assistant thought.

Bai Yu lowered his head and looked at his phone. Song Shilin's text message came in at this moment.

Song Shilin: He was very unhappy at today’s birthday party. When will you be free

Little Watermelon’s birthday is on the eve of the Spring Festival every year, on the 28th of the year.

Bai Yu: I'm going to see my mother later. I'm in the car now, so it's not convenient to contact her. Did you give him the birthday gift I sent him?7

It took a while for Song Shilin's text message to come back: Sent. Everyone is cutting the cake and busy.

When Bai Yu saw this, he stopped replying to Song Shilin's text message. He put the hood of his hood over his head and slept in the back seat with his cell phone.

A fulfilling job gave him a sense of security, but endless emptiness and loneliness followed closely behind.

Especially, he hasn't celebrated Little Watermelon's birthday in two years.

Last year, because he had to rush to New Southwest to rehearse the Spring Festival dinner, he only sang happy birthday with Little Watermelon and didn't even eat the cake, so it didn't count as a complete birthday.

This year, he was busy filming and memorizing lyrics during the day, and he didn't bother to call home. Now that he finally got in the car to rest, he still couldn't call his child to say blessings.

Bai Yu looked out the car window with a sad look on his face. He suddenly understood why Song Shilin's face looked so ugly when he just said he wanted to take over the "Prince".

Judging from the time, "Prince" had already entered into intense filming at that time. The filming can take up to four months at the earliest, and during these four months, he must devote himself wholeheartedly to the filming and not be distracted by other things.

Not long after Bai Yu joined the group, the Spring Festival came.

If he counted it so late, it would have been two years in a row that he was not at home to spend the holiday with them on the New Year's Eve night of the family celebration.

This realization made Bai Yu very frustrated.

Bai Yu thought to himself that if Song Shilin had been tougher and forced himself to reject the drama, he would have agreed.

Ah, I’m so confused.

The driver stopped the car: "Brother Bo, we're here."

Bai Yu took the small gift he had prepared in his hand and said, "Wait for me in the car. I should be down in two hours at the latest. If you are hungry, go to eat nearby first. "

The assistant watched Bai Yu leave helplessly, and then complained to the driver: "He is so rich, why doesn't he open a private room for us in the hotel and let us eat in it."

The driver waited until Bai Yu left, then drove along the street to find any small restaurants that were still open. Hearing this, he just said: "It's their business if they have money. Why do you think so much about it? Okay, what do you want to eat?" Say it quickly."

The assistant quickly said that he wanted to eat wontons.

□Author's gossip: It will be finished next month. After giving birth to Zai Zai, I can settle some things and it will be over. [140] Grievance