"Ah, Jiaojiao, come and see!"
In the hotel, room 1808.
Xu Jiao was taking a shower in the bathroom, while Ni Hong was outside helping her pack her luggage. She took the laundry to the laundry room on the floor. The clothes that were dried on the air-conditioning vent were taken off and folded, either in the cabinet or in the laundry room. Put it in the suitcase.
Halfway through, Ni Hong was still using her mobile phone to check the feedback from fans of the drama on Weibo. She originally planned to pick some good ones to follow with Xu Jiao, but unfortunately, apart from Feng Jiao and Sun Nuan's P fans, the makeup photos of Xu Jiao After a compliment, the rest are all kinds of black fans, and even passers-by look indifferent.
But Ni Hong didn't expect that after brushing and brushing, a still photo came out, and it was Qi Yunshang and Rong Qing!
Ni Hong was still reminiscing about the exciting plot at that time from the picture, and suddenly saw that the special attention "Feng Qingyu" she had set up had posted a new Weibo, and after clicking into it—
This has the look of the previous call!
Xu Jiao couldn't hear the content behind her. She only heard the screams outside. She thought something had happened. She instinctively raised her hand to turn off the water. The sound of the water stopped instantly. , when it comes out, it brings a little echo-like distortion:
"Sister Hong, what's wrong?"
Ni Hong came to lean against the frosted glass door, and across the crack of the door, she couldn't hold back her excitement: "Do you know what happened just now! Feng Qingyu forwarded a still from the crew! Concubine Rong Gui and the Empress Stills! She even has words! Guess what she said!"
The glass door was pulled open from the inside, Xu Jiao wrapped a scarf, wiped her hair, and her wrists were still stained with water droplets. Her eyes were clean and translucent, dust-like, and she came out with the hot steam from the bathroom.
As if not hearing Ni Hong's excitement just now, Xu Jiao calmly picked a key point: "What stills?"
Ni Hong: "?"
Ni Hong: "Is this the time to ask about the stills? Shouldn't you be curious about what Feng Qingyu reposted?"
Xu Jiao paused for a second, saw Ni Hong's unremarkable face full of desire to talk, and slowly exhaled, she asked, "Oh, what's the content?"
Ni Hong: "..." Suddenly he didn't want to say anything.
Like a balloon punctured by a needle, Ni Hong's original excitement disappeared, and she returned to her normal tone. She pushed Feng Qingyu's scarf page to Xu Jiao's front, and she weakly replied:
"Well, that's it."
Xu Jiao raised her brows slightly when she saw the phrase "my concubine," and Ni Hong raised her eyebrows when she saw her reaction, thinking that she would be overjoyed to see Xu Jiao in the next second.
result…
Xu Jiao's raised eyebrows slowly fell back.
She nodded and looked at Ni Hong with the same confirmation: "That's it?"
Ni Hong: "..."
Seeing that she didn't seem to have any other news to share with her, Xu Jiao bypassed her, walked into the room, picked up her mobile phone from the bedside, entered the scarf, and conducted a polite business.
Actor Xu Jiao: "My Empress Niangniang@the crew "Palace Wall Willow" [Picture]"
After the notification that the bib was forwarded successfully appeared, Ni Hong, who was still stunned at the door of the bathroom, woke up like a dream, and rushed towards her as if someone pressed the restart button—
"Aren't you? In fact, you are deliberately suppressing your joy, right? If I remember correctly, this is the first time Feng Qingyu has cooperated with you to interact with you! The first time! What does this mean?"
"It means that everything is difficult at the beginning. We have finally taken the first step in this long march. Maybe she has changed her opinion of you, attracted by your charm, or fascinated by your acting skills. No matter what, we will be long The countermeasures since then have made a breakthrough, you excite me!"
Suddenly, Xu Jiao was grabbed by her shoulder. Ni Hong turned her face over, trying to make Xu Jiao see her firm gaze. As a result, Xu Jiao's neck was raised back, and she raised her hand to hold Ni Hong's wrist. .
"Miss Hong."
She said: "Calm down, Feng Qingyu is just cooperating with the crew in business and creating topics, don't think too much."
Ni Hong's blood-drenched mind cooled for a while, and looked at Xu Jiao suspiciously, "Really?"
…
"certainly."
Facing the cautious gaze of the radish, Feng Qingyu smiled and affirmed.
Radish breathed a sigh of relief, and put her heart back into her stomach, she said, although Xu Sajiao has indeed made a lot of people in terms of acting skills recently, but before, Sister Yu has always been evasive towards this person, no That might change soon.
Although she hasn't been with Feng Qingyu for a long time, Radish has always known that Feng Qingyu looks gentle and gentle on the surface, but in fact, she has her own set of principles and concepts. It is difficult for her to have a good impression of a person, and it is also difficult for her to dislike a person.
But once someone hates her, this person will basically be on Feng Qingyu's "blacklist" of friends, and Feng Qingyu will never want to have any unnecessary interactions with her in this life.
relatively…
Once she likes it.
It will also be unforgettable.
After Radish went out of the room, Feng Qingyu lowered her eyes, looked at herself from the screen of her phone that was turned off, and looked at her eyes that looked affectionate and slender, but actually had very little emotional fluctuations behind her.
She repeated the question of the radish just now in her heart:
Is it really just for the promotion of the crew
Before, you clearly hated being tied up by Xu Jiao for hype, why did you suddenly join up on your own before the other party got together
Feng Qingyu didn't hear the answer in her heart. After the empty silence, she moved the tip of her right finger to unlock the phone again with her fingerprint. After the sound of water droplets, she restored the previous scarf page.
That gorgeous and beautiful still came into her eyes again.
In the stills, Xu Jiao looks at her with affectionate and obsessed eyes. In the play, this person can always handle her emotions just right, more explicit, less and shallow, which makes Zhen Chu constantly praise her for her thorough understanding of characters. .
Feng Qingyu looked at Xu Jiao's eyes seriously when she entered the play, and suddenly recalled how she looked to herself outside the play recently. Her eyes were clear and clean, like a stream in the mountains flowing over the rounded stones. .
Polite and polite, but without love and infatuation.
There is no doubt that Xu Jiao is very clear about the difference between the inside and the outside. Before Feng Qingyu noticed it, her titular wife had slowly turned into the person she used to respect the most.
Dedicated and able to endure hardship.
On the day of filming the first scene, Xu Jiao followed her for a few hours in the cold pool, but she didn't cry out of bitterness or tiredness. Feng Qingyu could feel it during several reshoots or reshoots. When she was pressed against the cold pool wall by herself, her body trembled slightly for a moment.
Ke Xu Jiaozhen controlled the trembling with reason.
Because when people are cold, they will keep their muscles active by shaking in small increments, thereby generating a lot of heat to maintain this energy consumption, and once they start shaking, they will warm themselves up, and they will stop later. It is difficult, after all, the body will rely on this warmth.
Feng Qingyu looked slender, but she was better than Omega in terms of body structure and muscle content. After soaking in cold water for a few hours, she felt a little unbearable afterwards. I don't know how Xu Jiao resisted at that time.
Just when she was thinking about these things, she heard a "di" sound in the quiet bedroom.
She looked up along the source of the sound. On the central air conditioner on the wall, an exclamation mark appeared in the column for pheromone concentration detection at some point, indicating that the current value has exceeded the standard.
Nowadays, there are such detection instruments in homes and hotels, which are automatically connected with the exhaust device, in order to avoid encountering the Alpha susceptible period, or the Omega binding heat period, the pheromone emitted is too strong, causing what Bad chain reaction.
after all-
As we all know, the unlabeled Omega emits a concentration of pheromones that is enough to make all the Alphas go crazy, and even some serious violent incidents.
Feng Qingyu stared at the exclamation mark on the device for a while, then turned off the phone again, put it aside, then pulled the quilt away, lay in it, and closed her eyes, she thought:
It's just that the susceptible period hasn't passed yet.
It wasn't that she had any special thoughts about Xu Jiao.
However, the current Xu Jiao really impresses her, at least... she doesn't seem to be so annoying anymore.
…
Shangguan Yan came to the crew.
The next morning, the main actors had just arrived on the set and were having breakfast when they heard the news from Director Zhen. Fortunately, Shangguan Yan has no pretence, and there is no need for everyone to stop the progress and welcome this collectively. One set, everyone was nervous for a while, and then continued to perform their duties.
Among several important actors, Xu Jiao has the lowest rank, but she does not feel any sense of sincerity. First, she is not an actress of Yantian Entertainment. Second, the most normal attitude towards the investor's boss is to act honestly. Make him feel like it's a good idea to play with you.
She is mulling over today's scene.
In this scene, Rong Qing took the opportunity of asking for safety and went to the Queen's Changle Palace to question her why she was against herself in the draft.
"Prepare for the next scene!" The assistant director clapped his hands and informed Xu Jiao and Feng Qingyu that they were ready to shoot.
Xu Jiao put down the script, had a certain idea in her mind, nodded and smiled at Feng Qingyu habitually, and then walked to the vicinity of the camera.
Shangguan Yan was the crew that arrived at this time.
An assistant followed behind him. Lu Xun, who had just finished filming, smiled at him and was about to say hello. When they saw him booing, they walked behind Zhen Chu and looked at the screen on the monitor.
When Zhen Tu was at work, he didn't care about others, he didn't raise his head, and he didn't care who was around him, as long as it didn't hinder him, he wouldn't look at it.
The assistant gently moved a chair over and placed it behind Shangguan Yan so that he could sit comfortably and watch.
Soon-
"The first shot of the fifth scene of "The Palace Wall Willow"! Aion!" The sound of the scene's slap on the board fell crisply.
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Changle Palace, with brightly lit carved windows.
Qi Yunshang was pounding the contents of the big stone bowl with a heavy stone pestle. She was wearing a simple and elegant uniform of azurite color. Not only did she not look dull, but she had a unique temperament like alpine bluegrass, which made people look at her. Falling, even my heart quieted down.
The light outside the window was blocked by the high eaves, and it was much softer when it came in. It fell on her side, reflecting the outermost layer of azurite tulle in the uniform so delicately, you could vaguely see the silver above. The faint pattern of thread passing through the needle.
The color of her clothes followed the light, from a bright light blue, and then slowly turned into a green blue.
As soon as Rong Qing came in, his eyes were attracted by the person by the window. Qi Yunshang, who stood sideways by the window, was like a painting, demure and gentle, as if all the noise in the world should be avoided, only the incense burner on the table overflowed. The curls of smoke traced her.
"Empress concubine! The empress is still resting, this is the concubine's bedroom, you can't trespass..."
Behind him, the palace servant who was stopped by Rong Qing's maid hurried over and wanted to say something in a worried voice. He looked up to see the queen by the window, hurriedly closed his voice, and bowed his head in a regular manner.
Hearing the movement, Qi Yunshang raised her eyes and looked around. The maid Shui Lan, who had followed her since she entered the palace, understood what she meant, gave her a slight blessing, and said, "You all go out with me."
The servants of the palace listened to her instructions and filed out from the palace. When they passed Rong Qing, they all saluted her silently. Rong Qing also turned her head and said to her confidant, "You also go out."
Shui Lan and her confidant were the few people in the palace who knew about her relationship with the queen. After going out, they closed the door and didn't forget to look out for them.
Qi Yunshang put down the stone pestle in his hand, and showed a shallow smile to Rong Qing: "This palace has waived the greetings from the palaces today, is this concubine...?"
Rong Qing wanted to say something, her throat moved, but her eyes were fixed on the stone bowl, and she saw the freshly picked, beautiful large impatiens, red red, blue and blue, with extremely bright colors.
There is no doubt that Qi Yunshang was pounding impatiens juice.
The person who came in a hurry, the words immediately changed into: "It's fine to leave such trivial matters to the servants. Could it be that this is a flower made of gold, and it is worth the empress's own hands?"
How could Qi Yunshang not know her temper, knew that she was angry with him because of the draft, and waved to her, motioning her to come over, but Rong Qing stood still.
Qi Yunshang smiled, with a gentle tone that seemed to drip water: "Although flowers are not precious, but this flower juice is used on people who are precious, naturally you have to be more careful, I don't want to use the hand of others. "
Rong Qing gave a yin and yang smile, "My concubine wants to know, the queen is the concubine who is going to win over the sinking fish and falling geese, and the concubine who is embarrassed by the moon? She is willing to pay so much, and she is not afraid of exhausting her body."
Qi Yunshang quietly looked at her across the air.
One of the two was by the window and the other was at the door of the temple.
After a long stalemate, Qi Yunshang took the lead in sighing, and took the initiative to walk to Rong Qing's side, raising her hand to pull her wrist hanging by her side, at first she didn't pull it until she said in a low voice:
"Let me see. I saw a patch of color on the edge of your nails earlier, and I always wanted to make it up for you."
Rong Qing's fingertips moved, as if the strength she had insisted on was suddenly taken away, she involuntarily raised her towards her following the queen's movements, only her mouth was still reluctant: "Really? Are you sticking to those beautiful girls, complimenting them on their good looks for a while, and complimenting them on their cool bodies for a while, and even taking the time to notice me, this little noble concubine?"
Qi Yunshang took her to the window, and when she heard these words, she felt a pain in her heart, but she still smiled: "Okay, you know that I can't speak your words, and the concubine has a lot of people, so please forgive me. Bar."
"Besides, besides my Concubine Rong Gui, who in this palace can be worthy of this bright red?"
Rong Qing heard the voice of 'My Concubine Rong Gui', the corners of her lips raised, and she tried to press it down again, "Large amount of adults? Everyone in the palace knows that I hold grudges the most.
At this moment, Qi Yunshang suddenly leaned over and kissed her on the lips.
All of a sudden, he kissed Rong Qing's remaining words.
Seeing this, Qi Yunshang dazzled with a smile, raised her hand to pick up a flower, pinned it on her temples, pursed her lips, and boasted: "Our noble concubine's quiet appearance is really more delicate than a flower."
Rong Qing: "… "
Knowing that Qi Yunshang was not a compliment, she raised her hand angrily and took off the flower, but she was reluctant to throw it away, so she held it lightly in her hand and stared at Qi Yunshang for a while, then she softened her voice:
"elder sister."
Rong Qing's eyes were rarely filled with a hint of pleading, and her posture also lowered, as if acting like a spoiled child, but also as if begging: "Don't let those women enter the palace again, okay?"
"Now that you are not in good health, and the emperor is chaotic again, if there are more Yingying and Yanyan, someone will inevitably be pregnant with you. If your child is not the eldest son of the emperor, how many bastards will threaten your status in the future?"
"Just listen to my advice, sister, keep your kindness to yourself, okay?"
Qi Yunshang looked at the pleading in her eyes, and looked at her complicatedly.
After a long time, she sighed in a low voice: "Nannan, I am the queen, and I am also the Qi family, do you understand?"
Rong Qing shook her head: "I don't want to listen to those virtuous and virtuous stories, I only know that from ancient times to now, if the women in this palace have no children, it will always be difficult - sister, I want you to be this big Yan forever. The most honorable woman is now the Queen, and the Queen Mother in the future, even in a hundred years... I want you to enjoy the incense for eternity in the Tai Temple."
There was a bit of bitterness on the corner of Qi Yunshang's lips, she raised her hand and touched Rong Qing's bun, gently, with care in her movements, to care for her most beloved girl.
She said something Rong Qing couldn't understand for a while: "...My surname is Qi."
Afterwards, she smiled and stopped talking about it.
Qi Yunshang pulled Rong Qing, gently took off her fingertips, and carefully dyed her nails, but did not dare to wrap her up, she just blew it to see that the color was completely dry.
Rong Qing stared at her movements and suggested, "Sister, I'll dye it for you later."
Qi Yunshang steadied her fingertips and smiled softly and gently: "I don't need red, I'm not in a hurry."
…
"Card!"
Director Zhen shouted to stop, and gave the two of them an ok gesture, indicating that the paragraph just now was over.
The following is the personal part of Xu Jiao and Feng Qingyu.
What Feng Qingyu wants to play is to mix the red flower juice with blue and change it to purple after Rong Qing leaves, interspersed with the dialogue between her and the palace maid Shui Lan.
Shui Lan asked her, didn't Niangniang never like to dye her nails, why did she suddenly have this interest
Qi Yunshang smiled lightly and said that if he didn't like it originally, he liked it when he liked it.
Shui Lan asked again, does that empress like purple
Qi Yunshang shook his head and said nothing further.
As for the part of Rong Qing that Xu Jiao is going to play...
It was after Rong Qing returned to the Splendid Palace.
In the evening, she blew her fingernails lightly and stared at the candlelight for a long time. In the other hand, she held a balsam flower picked from the imperial garden, just because the queen complimented her today that she is more delicate than a flower.
She sweetly recalled those words to the queen in her heart, and suddenly, her thoughts stopped, and she brought in a confidant: "What's so important about the surname Qi?"
The confidant answered her blankly: "Qi's family is the surname of my dynasty, my ancestor followed Yan Tai-zu to conquer the world, and now I am the first foreign surname king of the Yan dynasty."
Rong Qing murmured and repeated: "The foreign surname is Feng Wang, and you have military power... If you make military achievements, you can't seal it..."
As she read it, her eyes slowly widened.
"Niangniang?" The confidant called her in confusion.
Rong Qing's hand that was holding the flower did not know when to clench the flower tightly, and the juice from the red petals was pulled out, and the palm of her hand was full of stickiness.
Ke Rongqing was unaware.
She muttered to herself in a daze: "So that's how it is..."
Tears suddenly oozed out of the black pupils reflected by the candlelight. Rong Qing crushed the flowers in her hands, and the bright red flower juice overflowed from her fingers like blood, rubbing the tips of her plain white fingers. Dyed red.
The blood spread on her fingertips.
Rong Qing closed her eyes, gritted her teeth and said, "I was wrong, I was wrong, I actually said something like that to my sister..."
"Niangniang!" The confidant's servant girl looked at her in a state of anger and was about to faint immediately, so she couldn't help but help her in a hurry.
Rong Qing tried her best to open her eyes, tears flowed down the corners of her eyes into her hair. She laughed more ugly than crying. She held her confidant's hand, and the red color also stained the other's palm, but neither of them could care about it. Rong Qing called out in a low voice, "Aya."
She held the other's hand tightly, her nails seemed to be pinched into her palm: "The emperor doesn't want my sister to get pregnant at all, he doesn't want her to get pregnant at all, what should I do..."
…
The filming was past ten o'clock in the evening.
Shangguan Yan followed Zhen Tuo to watch the complete plot on the monitor, and was a little surprised to find that Xu Jiao's performance was better than in the audition.
This was something he didn't expect.
He looked away from the monitor and looked at Feng Qingyu, and found that her eyes were closely following Xu Jiao. He suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, as if the prey he was looking for wanted to run before it entered the trap. .
"Everyone has worked hard today. I invite everyone to have a late-night snack to relax. Director Zhen, what do you think?"
Everyone who was about to finish work heard Shangguan Yan's words.
After inspecting the last shot, Zhen Chu leaned back on the chair in a relaxed manner. Seeing the eagerness in the eyes of the people around him, he didn't want to disappoint everyone. He smiled and said, "Okay, thanks for the invitation from the big boss, let's hurry up. Finish work, hurry up and have dinner!"
"it is good!"
"yeah!"
"thank you boss!"
The rising and falling voices in the crew swept away the exhaustion of work.
…
After half an hour—
Shangguan Yan held up the wine glass and pretended to look at the wine, but through the transparent glass wall he was looking at Feng Qingyu who was on the opposite side. Feng Qingyu turned his head sideways and stared at Lu Xun next to Xu Jiao, because Lu Xun was at the moment. Pour red wine for Xu Jiao and chat with her with a smile.
Just when Lu Xun was about to raise his glass and touch Xu Jiao, Feng Qingyu made a move, and Shangguan Yan also made a move.