On the second day after receiving the certificate, Jiang Jiusheng started work. Shi Jin was very dissatisfied, and protested for a long time but was dismissed. Jiang Jiusheng had asked for leave for a long time. The filming of "The Empress" came to an end.
Mo Bing came to Xu's house to pick her up, and bought a few boxes of wedding candies, some of which were taken to the company by Xiaoma, and some were distributed to the staff on the set.
Shi Jin sent Jiang Jiusheng to the film and television city, sat there for a while, then left after answering the phone call. It was Qin Zhong's call, it should be on business.
After putting on her makeup, Jiang Jiusheng heard the noise outside the set.
Just after Mo Bing came back, Jiang Jiusheng asked her, "What's going on outside?"
"The crew next door filmed the scene where the water went away, but the staff didn't pay attention, and it really caught fire."
Jiang Jiusheng searched and looked over, there was indeed thick smoke billowing from the high wall: "The fire is huge?"
"It's more serious." Mo Bing walked over and picked up Jiang Jiusheng's coat, "There is a wall across, I don't know if the fire will be over, let's evacuate first."
The filming was suspended, and the crew of "The Empress" was temporarily moved out.
Outside, there is an antique street, not far away is the city gate and palace, the crew next door is also filming court dramas, and there is only a wall between the studio of "The Empress" crew, at this moment, the street is full of people, noisy.
"Xiaoran."
It was the woman who was shouting.
"Xiaoran."
"Xiaoran!"
No one answered, the woman panicked, paced back and forth outside the burning studio, saw an acquaintance, and ran forward: "Director, where is my Xiaoran?"
The director was dumbfounded by the question.
Xiao Ran is a road show temporarily recruited by the crew, and she is only eight years old.
Only then did the director's assistant think of such a person: "He's still... inside."
When it was on fire, everyone only focused on the protagonist and the machine. Whoever remembered the child suddenly remembered that the person seemed to be still lying in the room.
When the woman heard this, she ran into the fire like crazy, but just as she turned around, she was grabbed by the arm.
"You can't go in."
His voice was cold, with undeniable courage.
The panic-stricken woman turned her head in a daze, and saw a very young face with short hair, three courtyards and five eyes with exquisite facial features, a pair of red phoenix eyes with upturned eye tails, very heroic.
This girl, in her early twenties, has a calm temperament.
It's just that the woman's eyes were red with anxiety, and she couldn't wait, so she shook her hand: "My son is still inside."
"It's too hot, you will die if you go in." She said with a convincing determination, "I'll go."
The woman was stunned, awed by those heroic Danfeng eyes.
The short-haired young girl didn't immediately run into the fire, but first asked the crew on the set: "Are there any fire hydrants around here?"
I don't know who the girl is, but it's this calm look that made the staff inexplicably startled, and answered with his mouth before his brain: "Yes, there is, but there is no water, it's just a decoration."
She asked again, "What about other water sources?"
The staff shook their heads.
On the side, the scene manager suddenly remembered: "The crew next door is filming a rain scene, there should be a sprinkler."
Without thinking carefully, the short-haired girl opened her mouth decisively and quickly: "Pry open the fire hydrant, take the fire hose, and connect the sprinkler. The water volume is definitely not enough. You don't need to put it all out. Find some people who have participated in fire drills." Man, put out the fire at the exit." She spoke quickly but clearly, then paused and asked, "Do you understand?"
The field manager was taken aback for a moment, then nodded immediately: "Ming, understand."
After she finished speaking, she picked the biggest one from the plastic bags on the ground that held drinks, collected enough air, put it directly on her head, and ran into the smoky fire.
Behind the girl, someone was calling her.
"Ahe!"
"Ahe!"
She is the girl's companion, also very young, with a gentle and graceful appearance, like a woman in a small town in the south of the Yangtze River, with a soft voice, seeing the girl running into the fire, her eyes turned slightly red with anxiety.
The short-haired girl who was called Ah He stopped and turned her head with the flame behind her back. The plastic bag covering her head still couldn't cover the dark and bright light in her pupils, which was as blazing as the flame.
The girl who was traveling with her frowned and said worriedly: "The fire is too big, you can't go."
She shook her head, but only asked: "Wait here for me to come out." She waved her hand, and as she ran into the fire, she said, "Don't worry, I won't die."
The girl had short hair and a denim jacket. She was tall and thin. She stood against the flames and rushed in without hesitation. The set was chaotic, and her chaotic footsteps were all away from the fire. She was the only one who went in resolutely.
The field manager was shocked: "Is that your friend?"
The gentle girl nodded, her eyes fixed on the raging fire.
I don't know who it was, and asked: "How dare she run into the fire? Such a big fire, is she dying?"
The girl turned around and told everyone, "She's a firefighter."
It is the mission of firefighters to move forward against the fire.
Oh, so it turned out to be a fire heroine.
"That girl's name is Ahe." Jiang Jiusheng said suddenly while standing on the street.
Mo Bing asked: "What's wrong?"
She looked into the firelight: "General Dingxi, Biaozihe."
Mo Bing smiled: "Coincidental."
The sprinkler came over and the fire hose was connected, and many people were putting out the fire. After a few minutes, the girl who called Ah He still did not come out.
"Sheng Sheng."
It was Shi Jin, who turned back.
Jiang Jiusheng was still wearing a costume, a silver military uniform, which was a bit heavy, and he had a little difficulty walking: "Why are you back?" He had something to do in the hotel, and he had just left not long ago.
Shi Jin walked up to her and helped her: "I know it's a fire, so don't worry, I'll come and see you."
She explained: "It's the crew next door, I'm fine."
He naturally knew that it wasn't the same crew, and he was still terrified. He bent down and hugged her: "You are pregnant with a child, and I am always worried that something will happen to you, so I can't calm down and do other things."
Even the slightest disturbance could make him tremble with fear. All trees are soldiers, suspicious, he even feels that he has delusions of being killed, and is always afraid that someone will harm his family Shengsheng.
Jiang Jiusheng wiped the thin sweat from his forehead: "Aren't you going?"
"Well, stay with you."
"What about the hotel? Isn't there something urgent?"
Shi Jin said, "It's okay, let's start a video conference."
What else could be more important than her? He felt as if he was possessed. Ever since she was pregnant, he had had the idea more than once to build a bulletproof and fireproof house to hide her.
The fire was under control and did not spread. The crew of "The Empress" continued to work, and Mo Bing went to call Jiang Jiusheng.
"Shengsheng, it's your turn."
She took off her coat and threw it to Shi Jin: "I'm going to start filming."
Shi Jin kissed her before letting her go to work, then hugged her clothes, and absent-mindedly held a video conference with the company's executives, all his mind was on Jiang Jiusheng's side.
The camera position is ready, the actors are in position, and the director shouts: "Action!"
Su Wen and Jiang Jiusheng entered the scene very quickly, and there was almost no transition. She stood under the gate of the city in military uniform, with the style of a female general, and she was heroic.
On August 28th, Prince Li's mansion was drafted, and General Dingxi's mansion Yingshen was among the girls. At noon, the general's mansion received an urgent report from the front that the old general died in battle.
Yingchen took off her red makeup, put on a military uniform, and went to the battlefield.
Rong Li chased her to the gate of the city, he pulled her and refused to let her go, refused to let her go to the beacon tower to order generals, he refused to let go no matter what.
Behind him, the 50,000 troops from the Dingxi General's Mansion stared dumbfounded at the wise and calm prince of the Tian family, begging her with red eyes.
"Ahe."
"Don't go, can you?"
He had been looking forward to it for so many days before he could choose a relative. He hadn't chosen her as his wife yet, so how could he be willing to let her go to the battlefield.
"In the Battle of Tongguan, my father, brother and uncle were all killed, and I was the only one left in Dingxi General's Mansion." The wind was strong, and Yingchen choked up, "Rongli, I am the hereditary general protecting the country of Dachu."
Rong Li shook his head, still tightly holding on to her wrist: "You're just Urna Jia Yingchen." He lowered his voice and begged her without any gesture, "Don't go, okay, I'll go for you, I'm going to guard the northwest."
The sword has no eyes, and the battlefield is the Shura field. She is a woman, no matter how proficient in swordsmanship and horsemanship, she is still a woman, a body of flesh and blood.
But Yingchen withdrew her hand: "My father passed on a letter to me before he died, saying that in the Ming Dynasty there was a fine work in Xiliang, and if it is not eradicated for a day, the disaster will be endless. Rongli, you can't go to the battlefield. The whole family of heaven, I only believe in you. You guard the imperial city, guard the dragon chair, northwest," she said without hesitation, "I'll guard it for you."
Rong Li lowered his hands and held them weakly by his side: "But I only want you."
He doesn't want the imperial city, nor the throne.
She looked into his eyes, still wearing the palace makeup from the draft, and the cinnabar painted on her forehead was not washed off. Her daughter's delicate face made her cold armor even more: "What about the soldiers in the Northwest? Da Chu Qianqian What about the tens of thousands of people?" She gripped the sword tightly, "What about you?"
The Xiliang Alliance Yan State, soldiers approaching the city of Dachu, if the country is broken, he will be a prisoner.
How can she tolerate it.
The wind made his eyes dry, and he was scorching hot. He let go of his arrogance and said in a low voice: "As long as you are okay?"
How to do it.
He is the future monarch of Great Chu, if the country is subjugated, he will die.
"Then you wait for me." Finally, her eyes were red, Yingchen stretched out her hand to hold his hand, "Rongli, don't marry them, I will come back, you wait for me to come back."
He pulled her hard and hugged her: "Don't die in battle, no matter what, save my life, and when the situation in the court is stable, I will go to the northwest to find you."
"good."
When the city is farewell, the wind and sand blow up, and the Dingxi General's mansion sinks, and the troops will be dispatched at the beacon tower. Rong Li stood at the city gate for three hours until the sky became dark.
On that day, Hua Qing, the daughter of the Prime Minister, was appointed by the present Holy Lord as the official wife of Prince Li Rongli.
Rong Li disobeyed the decree and disrespected him, and was punished with a hundred sticks. He was fined to kneel in front of Huawu Gate, and he knelt for a day and a night.
Emperor Chongzong was furious and asked, "What's wrong with Hua Qing?"
He knelt straight: "My relatives have been in power for twenty years," he looked up, "Father, how long are you going to indulge?"
Emperor Chongzong sneered: "Nearly half of the frontier guards are under the command of the Prime Minister's Mansion. If you don't marry Hua Qing, do you think that Ying and Shen in the Dingxi General's Mansion will live in peace?"
Rong Li clenched his fists tightly and remained silent.
"Rongli, if you want to calm down the world, you must first calm down the court."
Internal and external troubles, rampant foreign relatives, he is the future emperor, there is no other choice.
On the third day of the draft, Emperor Chongzong decreed that in the first three months of the year, Hua Qing would be married into Prince Li's mansion as a national gift.
"Stop drinking."
Here is the Zhuangzi of the third son of Qin in the Marquis of Yong'an. He lives in a simple way, but has a close personal relationship with Yingchen.
On the ground, the jug was thrown all over the ground.
Rong Li was lying on the couch, his python robe was in messy folds, and his drunken eyes were blurred: "I can only drink here with you, and I can't even indulge in my Prince Li's mansion, Qin San, you just allow me once, let me drink!" drunk."
Qin San didn't say anything more, poured a glass of wine, and had a drink with him.
He was lying on the table drunkenly, the corners of his eyes were red: "Do you think Ah He will blame me?"
"She won't."
Yingchen is a grand woman who knows how to advance and retreat.
Rong Li smiled: "But I will."
He promised to only marry her, but he broke his promise.
Looking up, he poured the clear wine down his throat: "Yingchen promised her father that she would never be a general. She would wear a military uniform, not for her father, brother and uncle, not for the century-old reputation of the Dingxi General's Mansion, and not for the border. Thousands of soldiers, she is only for me." With a bang, the flagon was crushed, and his hands were covered in blood, holding the pieces, numb from the pain, "Because I, Rongli, was born in the emperor's family."
He is the king, so she can't be an ordinary woman who embroiders in her boudoir.
In the 30th year of Emperor Chongzong, on October 8th, the prime minister's daughter, Hua Qing, entered Prince Li's mansion. On the day of her wedding, Prince Li went to the northwest alone, canceling the state ceremony, and only a wedding sedan chair carried Hua Qing into the mansion.
In the thirty-first year of Emperor Chongzong, at the beginning of the year, Prince Li Rongli ascended the throne and changed his reign name to Yanhong. There was no queen in the harem, only one concubine.
Three years later, the prime minister's mansion was copied and executed, and Huaqing was abolished.
The foreign relatives have exclusive rights to be recorded in the annals of history, and here is the end of the pen.
The director shouted: "Cut!"
Su Wen put down the jug, and in a second the scene was out of action, his expression returning to his usual indifference.
On the other hand, Jiang Jiusheng couldn't make a show, her eyes were reddish, Shi Jin covered her eyes with his palm, and rubbed gently: "Don't cry."
Probably because she was pregnant, it was rare for her to be sentimental, so she wrapped herself in the down jacket and said, "It would be great if Emperor Yanhong and General Dingxi could be together."
She finally understood why a film about the leading male lead of the emperor's world strategy was named "The Empress". The reason was so simple, it was simply because Emperor Yanhong wanted to marry General Dingxi.
However, he was born in the emperor's family, and his long-cherished wish was hard to come true.
Emperor Yanhong reigned for fifteen years and unified the three kingdoms. After he had given an account to his people, he committed suicide by taking poison. He only lived for more than thirty years. For the rest of the thousand years, he was buried in the tomb with only Yingchen alone.
Shi Jin wiped her eyes distressedly: "It's all fake, deceitful, Shengsheng, don't get too into the drama."
"The author of "The Empress" is also called Rong Li. Just now, I also met a girl named Ahe." Jiang Jiusheng couldn't help feeling disappointed, "Shi Jin, do you think there will be three lives and three lives?"
"I don't know." Shi Jin led her to the lounge, "I don't believe in gods and Buddhas, but if there really are, I'll probably fall into your hands for three lifetimes."
If it is engraved with the deep love of flesh and blood, probably, three lives and three generations will not be able to wash it away, and in the next life, the relationship will continue.
Instead of continuing this sad topic, just when Mo Bing came back from the set, Jiang Jiusheng asked her, "Mo Bing, has that child been rescued?"
"We've been rescued." Mo Bing smiled, "That female firefighter is very handsome."
Jiang Jiusheng felt the same way.
In front of the gate of the film and television city, the short-haired girl stood there for a long time, with her head raised, she didn't know where to look, and was in a daze.
"Ahe."
she turned back.
The girl with long and gentle hair came to her side: "What are you looking at?"
She said: "Watch them filming."
"What's there to see, I'm going back, the flight time is coming soon."
She didn't move, she was still standing, muttering something softly.
"What?"
"The hero of that movie is called Rong Li."
The long-haired girl didn't know, so she asked, "What's wrong?"
The girl named Ah He just shook her head, her short hair was messed up by the wind, she plucked the hair around her ears, and looked at the city gate in a daze: "It's such a familiar name."
After Jiang Jiusheng changed his clothes, he saw Shi Jin waiting outside the temporary lounge, looking at Su Wen's door.
She walked over: "What are you looking at?"
Shi Jin said, "Su Wen."
She looked over, and saw that the door of Su Wen's lounge was not closed tightly, and the door was ajar, only to see Su Wen Da Lala's hand resting on the recliner: "What's wrong with him?"
Shi Jin withdrew his gaze and took her hand: "During filming just now, he gave you a hug."
This is the whole movie, on the biggest scale.
Yingchen and Rongli only had one kiss scene, but they both used stand-ins. As for whether it was a deep kiss or what, Jiang Jiusheng didn't know yet.
She smiled: "So?"
Shi Jin made no effort to hide his jealousy, and was not very happy: "I don't like him."
"..."
Back in the car, Shi Jin called Qin Zhong, and gave a concise instruction: "Check Suwen."
Then, the phone was hung up by him.
Jiang Jiusheng was puzzled: "What is he doing?"
"I saw him changing his clothes just now."
She was even more puzzled: "And then?"
Shi Jin explained in a gentle voice: "Su Wen has a tattoo on his lower back, which is the family emblem of the Su family in Xitang."
Oh, people from the Su family.