Later, He Became a Top-Notch Drag Queen

Chapter 118

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Unlike "Jin Yi Wei", which quietly went online and caused waves, as early as "Feng Qi Wu" started broadcasting, there were already a large number of fans eagerly waiting for Wu Huiyao's launch.

In order to show their love for the little brother and help the organization gather more like-minded people, Cheng Zhi's fans even posted a countdown to Wu Huiyao's online launch. Every day, countless cute angels tried their best to post, eagerly waiting for Cheng Zhi to appear on the TV screen on the day.

The fire of "Jin Yiwei" has greatly increased Cheng Zhi's exposure and popularity, and many people have known him because of this, but there are also certain limitations in web dramas. Everyone knows that Cheng Zhi's career development in the future will inevitably come from TV screens. is mainstream.

This is not only of great significance to Cheng Zhi, but also to fans. It means that fans can not only follow the TV series by themselves, but also proudly tell the parents next to them: Look, this is my idol. It's on TV!

There are many people waiting anxiously, and Hou Junmei is one of them. At this moment, she is nestling on the sofa in a strange posture, her eyes are fixed on the advertisement that is being broadcast by Yunhai Satellite TV, um, soon... coming soon up!

Today is when "Night Breeze" is starting, and Hou Junmei, as the screenwriter of "Night Breeze", should be there. However, as a writer, she has been airborne for many years. Her back hurts to the point of death. Once the fault occurs, she will not move No, in desperation, I can only stay at home to recuperate from illness. After two days to feel better, I will rush to the shooting site of "Night Breeze".

But this time is different than every time, and there is an advantage of falling ill, that is, instead of watching the drama online the next day, she can directly watch the live broadcast. Now, she is just like the previous few days, no, it is worse than before. The maniacal state of mind waited anxiously.

"Feng Qiwu" was written by Hou Junmei. She must watch the TV series after it airs, but today is definitely the day she looks forward to the most since it started broadcasting. That's right, Wu Huiyao is online, and Murong Gu is also online. She is a beauty The originator of CP can carry this banner again!

Ah, just thinking about it!

The time finally reached eight o'clock on time, and the opening song of "Feng Qi Wu" rang. After waiting for two minutes, the plot continued with the beginning of Ting Feng Dian last night.

This scene is the one played by Cheng Zhi during the audition. Later, during the filming process, this scene was finely crafted and emotionally sublimated. However, compared with the impeccable acting skills, Hou Junmei's attention More force was concentrated on Cheng Zhi's face.

what! Her vision is really super good and tricky!

It looks better on the TV screen, doesn't it! !

It's so beautiful! !

Indeed, objectively speaking. Cheng Zhi's face occupies a very high innate advantage, is highly recognizable, and is very photogenic. I have to mention the point of being on camera. Although some celebrities are beautiful, once they are on camera, they will appear thin or fat. But Cheng Zhi is not the case. Not only can he not see the flaws, but because he is different from online dramas The more detailed lens highlights his own beauty, without showing the rough state of being a man, but his gestures and gestures seem to be natural, more graceful and erect.

Hou Junmei was very excited to see it, and when she was intoxicated by Chengzhi's beauty, she suddenly discovered why people can't give up the TV because of the development of the Internet.

People must watch TV! !

The person you like is so beautiful, why not zoom in! !

Besides, if you think about it from another angle, the TV screen is so big that you can't lick it, you can save a lot of saliva! ! ! Isn't this considered health preservation!

After carefully watching the scene of Zhi Ting Feng Dian's one-man tongue battle and killing Feng Liuli, Mei Yan and Murong Wu, the scene in the play changes, and it is replaced by a magnificent ancient building.

At this moment, a small auction is being held in the middle hall of the building, and the people sitting around are either rich or noble. Everyone listens to the chief executive in the center introducing the treasure in his hand, or dismisses it, or yells out his price.

After the auction of a weapon in his hand, the principal took out the next item to be auctioned, a white jade hairpin of excellent quality, and just by showing it, the originally quiet hall immediately became lively.

"This is a good thing."

Nature is a good thing. In the world of women, there are more good jewelry than weapons. The head of this white jade hairpin is elegantly carved and exquisitely crafted.

There are several wealthy and noble ladies in the audience smiling, which shows that it is necessary to shoot.

"Please see the price."

When the principal spoke, someone immediately said, "Two hundred taels!"

Someone in the room hissed, but gasped, the last item didn't sell for this price, but the starting price of this position is so high.

"Three hundred taels!" "Five hundred taels!" "Eight hundred taels!"

No one answered for a long time, and the corner of the noble girl's lips curled up when she said the price of 800 taels, showing a smug smile. Eight hundred taels was enough for a first-rank official's salary for two years. If she offered this price, it was destined that no one would be able to beat her.

As if the dust had settled, the principal cleared his throat and was about to leave the scene. Suddenly, a voice slowly came out from behind the curtain on the second floor, and said with a final word: "Two thousand taels."

The whole house was shocked, and the noble lady who originally thought that the item would be in hand also showed a surprised expression. After being shocked, the eyes of the surroundings slowly shifted to her, as if waiting for her to increase the price. The lady's expression was very ugly, her eyebrows twitched, her palms were clenched tightly, and after a while she said: "No."

This is admitting defeat, ugly is ugly, but she has limited money, she really can't add it up, her face is dull, and when her face is raised again, she can't help but shoot an angry look towards the second floor.

Within two minutes of this scene, the camera moved behind the curtain on the second floor.

First, a pair of slender hands with clear knuckles. Although they are white, they have strong flesh and bones. There are light-colored blue veins hidden under the back of the hands. They are a pair of men's hands.

A servant walked by him, knelt down, and presented the tray in his hand. It was the golden-eyed unicorn and the white jade hairpin. "Go back to my lord, I took a picture."

There was silence in the air, and the servant kneeling on the ground lowered his head deeply, not daring to raise his head to look directly at the master. Then, the hand that had been lightly tapping on the table picked up the white jade hairpin and held it with him. Together with the white hosta, the man's face was reflected in the camera.

The background music suddenly softened, Murong Gu smiled softly, he was incomparably handsome and beautiful, he held the jade hairpin in front of his eyes, and looked at it carefully with a smile, as if thinking of someone, his expression showed a hint of admiration. "I really hope that this jade hairpin can make her look at me more."

Hou Junmei outside the TV screen: "..."

Ahhhhh! ! ! ! Xiang Yanguang! ! ! ! Absolutely, absolutely, absolutely! ! !

You are so handsome and beautiful that the whole world is bubbling for you! ! !

Not to mention growing up like you, even if she is only half of you, she will definitely look at you more! ! !

... Although I wanted to say this, Hou Junmei wanted to slap herself when she saw this. Both Murong Gu and Wu Huiyao were written by her. Xiang Yanguang has been unrequited love all his life from his appearance to the end! ! !

what! Why would she write such abusive things! She reflects! !

Hou Junmei suddenly felt a little sad. She hugged the Liuliu plums on the tea table and decided to eat a few sour plums to kill herself.

Immediately afterwards, the screen turned again, turning to Wu's plaque, the camera walked in from the Wu's gate, and then fixed on the dressing table in Wu Huiyao's room, three or four maids surrounded Cheng Zhi, and someone tied her clothes. Some people tidied her skirts, some fanned her, and some people beside her reported to her and showed her the gifts from various mansions after she returned to Beijing.

There was a burst of exclamation in the room for no reason, Wu Huiyao looked sideways, and the maid next to her lifted a beautiful wooden box to her eyes. Inside the box was a white jade hairpin, in the shape of a unicorn, and the jade was white and flawless.

"Master, this is from the ancient prince in the palace, to congratulate the master on his return home."

Wu Huiyao only glanced at it, then turned her gaze back to the mirror, but did not answer.

It was rare for the servant girls around to see such a thing, and they couldn't bear to sneak a few glances. After seeing it, the girls who had served the eldest daughter since childhood couldn't help saying: "This is really a good thing." Time." "Even if the master is recuperating outside Beijing, the ancient prince still sends it several times a year. This thought is really..."

Suddenly, the maidservant who was closest to Wu Huiyao paused, and said to Wu Huiyao: "Master, I heard that the ancient prince has been crowned king recently. If we want to choose a husband for the master in the future, this ancient prince is not bad."

Wu Huiyao's expression was indifferent, and after hearing this, she didn't change her expression, as if what the maid was talking about was not her marriage, but a trivial matter like adding an extra dish to lunch.

"Pick it up and let me see."

The maid immediately raised the white jade hairpin with both hands, Wu Huiyao looked at it a little more carefully than before, and said, "It's not bad, what do you think?"

The servant girl smiled and said: "The master agrees, and the servants naturally think so too."

Wu Huiyao waved her hand casually, stood up and said, "Then take it and wear it, I'll reward you."

The air was quiet for a moment, and the maids all looked blank, startled one after another, while Wu Huiyao walked out of the house Shi Shiran, walked slowly to the door, her eyes looked up at the sky, and said indifferently: "The situation is not clear, why talk about marriage."

The tone was like discussing business affairs, but to Wu Huiyao, it was indeed business affairs. In her life, she had tried all kinds of schemes, but not a single day was for herself. Preserving the Wu family has been the only purpose of her existence since she can remember.

Suddenly, Wu Huiyao opened her eyes. In those eyes, there seemed to be nothing, and at the same time, she seemed to be lost. In the next scene, Hou Junmei came back to her senses.

Wow... that's amazing.

Cheng Zhi's acting skills are by no means inferior to his beauty, Hou Junmei was convinced in her heart, but before her heart calmed down, the ending song rang in a hurry.

Hou Junmei, who was watching enthusiastically: "Huh?" Is this the end

This... how can this work! !

Hou Junmei hurriedly looked at the time, and the hands of the watch, which was almost ten o'clock, ruthlessly proved the fact to her. She went online to Weibo angrily, and hurriedly typed: "Ahhh!! I don't accept it!! Cheng Zhi is so good-looking, I haven't watched it yet Enough!! I want to be Zhi Zhi, I want to be Zhi Zhi, I want to be Zhi Zhi!!!”

After pressing send, she lay down on the sofa feeling sad for a while. After recovering, she was just about to go to the Chengzhi fan group to share her excited experiences, but she froze in place for a moment when she saw the phone screen.

Eh

what happened

Did she send it in a tuba just now? ? ? She should be online as her trumpet!

wipe! ! ! She has fucked the cold personality for N years! ! !

It's over, it's going to die, it's going to die! ! !