It's not just Xia Yitong who will shine on this set, Lu Yinbing will too.
She is someone who truly shines when she acts.
In the camera, Lu Yinbing was wearing the prince's court robes, and she was shining brightly in the court, unlike her previous nonchalant demeanor. The other princes were overshadowed by her. The eldest prince, the second prince, and the third prince had lost power one after another. The fourth prince and the fifth prince were not competitive in nature. The situation in the court had already undergone a drastic change, and was divided into only two factions: the royalist party and the sixth prince's party.
Lu Yinbing kowtowed twice and said loudly: "Father, please take back your order."
Most of the ministers in the court knelt down and shouted in unison: "Your Majesty, please revoke your order." Only a few old ministers who were standing sparsely stood still, glaring at Jing Xiu who was leading the ministers.
The King of Chu took two steps back, his back hitting the dragon throne. He looked at the ministers in disbelief. He was speechless for a moment, then in a rage, he laughed: "You, are you going to rebel..."
"Father is not feeling well, go back and have some rest." Lu Yinbing suddenly raised her voice, sneered and raised her eyes in front of the camera, her eyes were as dark and deep as the night, and as cold and dark as a poisonous tongue. Her thin lips were slightly curled, and the wolfish ambition hidden in them jumped out from her eyes one after another, no longer afraid of the world knowing.
Lu Yinbing gave a wink and the personal eunuch of the King of Chu came forward and held his arm. It was more like forcing him to go back and rest than sending him off.
The next day, the imperial edict was issued, stating that His Majesty was not feeling well, and that the Sixth Prince was appointed Crown Prince, and was ordered to supervise the country and handle state affairs.
"My son, obey your order."
Jing Xiu knelt in front of the Zhaoyang Palace, with ninety-nine white marble steps stretching out to the horizon. She wore a black dress, a jade crown, and red tassels on both sides of her face. The red tassels under her chin swayed gently in the wind, adding a different kind of bright color to her beautiful white jade face.
She stretched out her hand to take the imperial edict, stood up facing the rising sun, clenched her hands, and looked at him with a serious look. She would use these hands to create a prosperous empire!
However, the good times did not last long, and chaos broke out in the world.
Many heroes rose up and fought against each other, resulting in millions of deaths and rivers of blood.
Gu Zang's iron hoof was approaching the northern gate of Chu State. It should be noted that the country of Chu was in the north, and it was surrounded by only two city gates, E and Jing. Once it was lost, Gu Zang would march straight in and reach the capital.
"Report! The Guzang army is besieging the city and has reached the gates of Ezhou."
"Report! Ezhou is in emergency! Sima Du was killed in battle! His body was captured by the enemy, torn into pieces by five horses, and his head was hung under the enemy's flag and left exposed to the sun for three days!" The scout choked with sobs.
The ministers in the room were in an uproar, and all of them denounced the enemy.
Jing Xiu's eyes were red.
…
Three months later.
"Report—" The scout in front was exhausted. He knelt down under His Highness due to lack of strength and his breath was weak.
Jing Xiu stood up from the dragon chair, hurried down, and helped the scout up, "Tell me quickly."
The flag on the scout's back had long been soaked in blood. He had encountered countless enemies along the way and had lost countless horses. He looked up with his dying breath, his young face covered in blood, and his eyes suddenly filled with tears: "Reporting to Your Highness, Ezhou City has been captured, the enemy..." He closed his eyes reluctantly and uttered the two words with difficulty, "Massacre the city."
Jing Xiu was startled. She let go of the scout's arm and sat down on the ground dejectedly. She seemed to be struck by lightning and could not move at all. The robe she was used to wearing suddenly became extremely large, making her body, which was originally thinner than ordinary people, look even thinner. Her skeleton seemed unable to support the clothes, just as her shoulders could no longer bear the weight of this heavy burden.
It shouldn't have been like this. She wanted to give her people a peaceful world. How could this happen
Du Sima died in battle, Ezhou was massacred, and the next step is to march to Jingzhou...
After a long time, her hands that were supporting the ground began to tremble slightly, followed by her shoulders and her entire body. She could not bear it anymore. Her people would all die under the iron hoof of Guzang. She could not protect them alone, and no one else could.
The so-called prosperous country was just a beautiful dream she had from beginning to end.
A line of tears slid down the corner of my eye.
“Hmm!”
Jing Xiu suddenly bent his straight back and covered his chest in pain.
"Stop! Props, blood bags, quick—"
Qin Hanlin looked up from behind the monitor and gave a decisive order. The props were trotted over. Lu Yinbing took the blood bag and put it in his mouth, then returned to the painful posture of covering his chest. All the actors and staff dared not move and maintained their original performance state. Once the emotions are interrupted, it is not easy to get them back. Serious problems may even lead to exposure.
Ignoring the one-second time it took to deliver the blood bag, the camera continued immediately.
Lu Yinbing bit the blood bag in her mouth and coughed out a mouthful of blood, "Chen..." She looked around for something and her eyelids finally closed tiredly. She fainted from anger and anxiety.
"Your Highness! Your Highness!"
The court officials rushed forward.
"Quickly call the imperial physician!"
"Your Highness!"
The picture fades out, and with a heavy drumbeat, everything becomes dark.
Qin Hanlin shouted "pass" and smacked his lips, as if he had just enjoyed a feast and was still not satisfied. Watching actors perform is enjoyable, and it is more fun than acting himself. Although Qin Hanlin is now a famous director, he also climbed up step by step in the past, and he also worked as a supporting actor. The feeling of being a character in a play and controlling a character in a play are completely different, and he still prefers the second one.
Two and a half months have passed since the filming began, and the film has finally entered its first climax. Jing Xiu became the crown prince regent, but her wish for a prosperous era was soon shattered by the ruthless reality. It was a pipe dream to maintain the prosperity in troubled times. Jingzhou and Ezhou fell, and Jing Xiu suffered from a heart disease. She went to court every day despite her illness, bearing the bad news from the battlefields.
After this scene, the first climax follows. Kyoto is under siege, and the ministers advise His Highness to move the capital south. Jing Xiu refuses to leave, and entrusts state affairs to his fourth brother, while he himself remains in Kyoto. However, he cannot find Chen Qing, and is captured alive by the enemy in Zhaoyang Palace.
The layout of the big scene is complicated, and the personnel dispatch is also quite troublesome. It can't be filmed today, so Qin Hanlin can only think about it in advance. There are also the two people breaking up, loving and hating each other, etc. Qin Hanlin almost got on Shenzhou 11 by imagining it.
As soon as Qin Hanlin called out, Xia Yitong went to greet Lu Yinbing. Her eyes were red, tears could not stop falling, she held Xia Yitong's hand tightly and gasped intermittently. Xia Yitong helped her sit on the chair and handed her a bottle of water with the cap unscrewed.
35. I hope she will come and accompany you whenever you are free.
Lu Yinbing looked at her steadily for a while, shook his head, took her hands and pressed them against his eyes, then raised his head.
Xia Yitong felt that her eyelashes were long, and when she blinked, there was a slight itch in the palm of his hand, like a small feather, brushing against the softest part of people's hearts. Once was not enough, so he did it again and again.
Xia Yitong's heart was about to melt because of her. She was afraid that she would not be able to stand for a while longer. At this time, Lu Yinbing took her hand and began to drink water, one sip, two sips, and then stopped.
Xia Yitong couldn't help but say, "Teacher Lu, do you want to drink more? You haven't recovered from the tears you just shed."
Lu Yinbing smiled but said nothing.
36. A gentle gesture from the other person can quickly adjust your mood and make you feel good in an instant.
Since she didn't want to drink, Xia Yitong had no choice but to sit next to her, swinging her feet up and down, and keeping quiet.
In mid to late September, the weather is no longer so hot and dry, and the air begins to smell cool and moist. The sycamore leaves on the tall trees stretch out lazily, and the sky looking up from below is clear blue and particularly beautiful.
Lu Yinbing looked up at the sky and closed his eyes.
37. As long as she is with you, you will feel satisfied even if you do nothing.
Xia Yitong first lowered his head to look at his feet, then looked up at the sky, and then slowly and secretly shifted his gaze to Lu Yinbing's face. He poked out the tip of his head like a little mouse stealing oil, and then quickly retracted it.
Eh? Lu Yinbing fell asleep
There was no one around, so Xiao Haozi's gaze became bolder. She traced the lines of Lu Yinbing's profile with her eyes, but felt it was not enough, so she gently took the phone out of her pocket.
He pasted it and took a snap, taking the first photo of the two of them in three months since they met.
The big white cat closed its eyes and took a nap, its face tense and tense, afraid that the little mouse would be caught in the act. Xia Yitong looked at the photo and felt guilty no matter how she looked at it.
Isn't it just a photo? They are so close, what are they afraid of
Just as I was trying to muster up the courage to secretly take a second photo, a casual and slightly cold voice rang in my ears: "Give me the phone."
"ah?"
Without waiting for her to answer, Lu Yinbing stretched out his long arm and hooked the phone from her hand. He put his hand slightly above his head, put one arm around Xia Yitong's shoulder, looked at the camera with a natural expression, and then threw the phone back to Xia Yitong.
When Xia Yitong saw the photo, her heart started beating faster.
The noble and cool big white cat and the frightened, blushing and confused little mouse, the big white cat hugging the little mouse, no matter how you look at it... it makes her girlish heart explode. No, she can't show such an obvious expression, or someone will see it, she has to hold it in.
Lu Yinbing raised his eyelids and glanced at Xia Yitong, who was trying hard to hold back her smile. The corners of his mouth curled up and his smile became vague, as if he was also restraining something.
Laiying had just received a script and was planting corn cobs in a mountain valley in order to experience the role. The cell phone in her pocket dinged and she quickly took it out. An old friend who hadn't made any progress for half a month sent her a message - all 37 items had been verified, with only the last one left.
It shows ten minutes ago.
Laiying raised his phone and the signal was only 2g.
Fuck, this place is crappy.
Cursing inwardly, she dropped the hoe she was using to loosen the soil, and ran hard under the setting sun wearing a big red flower scarf. She ran all the way to a hillside, and then she received Lu Yinbing's second message - Are you busy? I'll tell you first, and you can reply after you see it.
Laiying's arms danced wildly in the wind again, and her big pigtail accidentally hit her face. She finally saw the gossip, no, the whole picture of her friend's feelings, and she was so excited that she started dancing the yangge again.
Lu Yinbing—I have no desire for her.