Su Ci moved very quickly. When he received Ji Yaoguang's inexplicable phone call, after finishing all the work at hand, he hurried to the pet shop to find an "ugly cat" for her, but cute cats always sell well. , and she couldn't say it was the ugliest cat. After choosing for a long time, I sent a few photos to Ji Yaoguang. If the master didn't run around when he took on the show, how could he have the time to raise a cat? Didn't she lose it to her all-round nanny in the end? If it was really too ugly, it would be Su Ci's eyes that would hurt her in the end.
The phone vibrated, and Ji Yaoguang was taken aback as soon as she took out the phone. The few cats Su Ci selected were not too ugly, but they had the potential to be used as emoticons, and Mourning was written on the cat's face in capitals. Ji Yaoguang struggled for a while, and asked, "Is there anything uglier?" She had heard that things like cats, especially cute cats, were most likely to develop in the direction of "little three". It's only when his feelings warm up that he can't be ruined by this little guy.
"These are already the ugliest." Su Ci's reply was rather helpless, "What do you want an ugly cat for? Your 'judgment of ugliness' has flared up?"
Ji Yaoguang replied: "No, I want to learn how to relax the body from the cat, so that the best effect can be achieved during the performance, and the limbs will not appear stiff due to tension."
Su Ci said: "Then why is it ugly? Wouldn't it be nice to be a little cute?"
Ji Yaoguang said straightforwardly: "I don't like cats, I like dogs." After a pause for a while, he replied, "It's better to feed, not those cat ancestors who live more expensively than people. I have already thought of the name, so I will call it 'Sirens'."
Su Ci: "All right, all right, you are the boss, you have the final say."
After New Year's Day, more than half of the shooting time had passed, and Li Ou's temper became more and more irritable, like a walking bag. Ji Yaoguang didn't want to touch his bad luck, so he was caught and yelled at. The ending of the movie "Ningchen" seems to be an open ending. The heroine Yun Yanhui gradually climbed to the top position, and finally her identity was exposed by Xie Xi, who parted ways after a young horse and a bamboo horse, and was punished for the crime of deceiving the emperor. At that time, Su Wang Zhao Tianxi was already sitting on the throne of the emperor.
As long as Pingyang is willing to speak, Yun Yanhui will not die. The ministers of the court and the people all pointed and pointed at Princess Pingyang, because her son-in-law was a genuine woman. On the execution ground, Yun Yan's mind was empty. The revenge of her parents had been avenged. Ever since she became Pingyang's son-in-law, she knew that there was no way out, and she was half forced to move forward. An image flashed across her eyes, and she lowered her proud head, letting a few strands of messy hair cover her sight. The scorching sun scorched the earth, the people around the execution ground pointed and pointed, Yun Yanhui sighed softly and was drowned by the noise.
"May I be a man in the next life—that's all, it's better not to see each other again."
The sound of the horse's hooves broke through all the noisy sharp knives together, and the sentence "Keep people under the sword" wafted over the execution ground.
Yun Yanhui did not die, she was abolished her title and reduced to a commoner, so the marriage with Princess Pingyang is naturally uncountable. In the last scene, Yunyan went back to ride away, and Princess Pingyang stood on the top of the city and watched her figure gradually disappear. Because of Yun Yanhui's determination, her heart was like an ice cave, and her eyes were filled with sadness and sadness.
"she left."
"Yes, she's gone." Princess Pingyang hid her emotions in front of others, snorted softly and then laughed mockingly, "Where can she go when she leaves?" Walking up the tower step by step Next, finally submerged in the bustling Kyoto. And from a distance, a black spot slowly expanded, and Yun Yan, who turned over from the horse, knelt back in the flying mud and kowtowed towards the city gate, crying sadly.
After filming the last scene, Ji Yaoguang suddenly felt a sense of loss when she heard Li Ou yell "OK", which had never happened to her before when she was acting. She has never been attached to works, and she turned around neatly, as if there was nothing worthy of her heart.
"It's over." Before changing out of her costume, Ji Yaoguang hugged Chang Yu's waist as soon as she turned around.
In fact, Ji Yaoguang seldom shows strong emotions in front of outsiders, unless it is deliberately made known. She was a little surprised by this embrace, but soon a comfortable smile appeared. Rubbing Ji Yaoguang's lowered head, she smiled lightly: "This is not the end, this is just the beginning." The long years before were a kind of waste in the game world, and she chose to believe it again. Now that she has decided to take root in In this industry, there must be at least one goal.
The finale banquet was scheduled for seven o'clock in the evening. Because of Chang Yu's presence, Ji Yaoguang's brows and eyes were filled with a strong joy, as if there was nothing happier than this. In addition to the actors in the play, even the staff involved in the production also came. Ji Yaoguang was not surprised at all when he saw Cheng Henian who was walking through the crowd, laughing and cursing. She whispered a few times in Chang Yu's ear, then let go of her hand and walked towards Cheng Henian.
Ji Yaoguang chuckled and said, "I thought you wouldn't come."
Cheng Henian shook the wine glass in his hand, blinked at Ji Yaoguang and said, "Why don't you come here if you have something to eat and drink?" His eyes flowed, and it was really seductive under the light. Ji Yao looked around for a week, then her eyes fell on Cheng Henian again, and she said with some disgust: "You decided to come because you knew that Lu Yusheng couldn't attend today because of something else?"
"Ah—" Cheng Henian exclaimed exaggeratedly, "You discovered all of this?" She had indeed asked director Li Ou, and knew that Lu Yusheng would not appear here due to trivial matters. After blocking Lu Yusheng, life suddenly became much quieter. She is so decisive on her side, what kind of expression and psychology will Lu Yusheng have when she finds out? Cheng Henian couldn't help thinking wildly.
Ji Yaoguang said bluntly: "Who told you to speak ill of her again and again? Your personality is very unpleasant."
Cheng Henian's eyes flashed, she smiled and didn't answer Ji Yaoguang's words. He tugged at her sleeve and said curiously, "Your family won't be angry if you get so close to me?"
"No." Ji Yaoguang glanced at Chang Yu, his eyes filled with love.
Why do you ask this guy such a question? Didn't you come here for abuse? Cheng Henian covered his lips and coughed lightly, "I actually have something to look for you."
"What are you looking for me?" Ji Yaoguang raised his eyebrows in surprise. Cheng Henian didn't have any serious business when he opened his mouth. That's not true—he had some guesses in his heart. Before she could continue, Ji Yaoguang waved his hands and said, " I won't join your radio drama club."
"..." Cheng Henian casually put the wine glass on the counter beside her. She reached out and patted Ji Yaoguang's shoulder, and said earnestly, "How dare I ask you to do the dubbing, I have a strong sense of survival. Some songs, I wonder if you are interested?"
"Cough." Ji Yaoguang's eyes flickered a little, she concealed her embarrassment, and asked lightly, "Then what do you want from me?"
Cheng Henian sighed, and replied with some helplessness: "Bian Yuting." After rejecting this young lady once before, she disappeared completely. I thought she had given up completely. , that one is about to move again. As a gold agent, with a powerful force behind him to support him, Bian Yuting may have given him more than Lu Yusheng. Compared with Lu Yusheng, her ambition is even more obvious. "It's not your voice that I'm interested in, but your face." The eldest lady really didn't hide it.
Bian Yuting talked about Cheng Henian quite a few times, probably because he missed it because he couldn't get it. She hooked her lips and showed a meaningful smile: "You are so bad-tempered that you can still attract peach blossoms?"
Cheng Henian rolled his eyes and said, "It's my face."
"Actually, I don't think the two of them are bad people, and they have a lot of resources, so why not do it?" Ji Yaoguang asked lazily. Of course my best friend is close, even if she knew about Bian Yuting's bad habits, she would still deliberately hide it and only show her best side in front of others.
"Why don't you rely on your family?" Cheng Henian asked back, she tilted her head slightly and smiled slightly, "What are they planning? I'm afraid I can't afford any of them."
Ji Yaoguang nodded slightly. She probably understood Cheng Henian's thoughts. Everyone has their own life. In fact, there is no distinction between good and bad, just trying to be comfortable. But being bound by various things, I can only pursue a kind of relative contentment. "Then what are your plans next?"
"Continue to be my 'dragon king'." Cheng Henian smiled and said, "I have two or three radio drama songs that I haven't finished writing, and I haven't finished recording the birthday songs owed to others. What, you ask this? Do you want to help me with some of my burdens?" This one is musically talented, didn't she sing her own original song in the "Voice of All" audition back then? Children from wealthy families have advantages in art that ordinary people cannot match.
"No, no, no." Ji Yaoguang hurriedly waved his hands, seeing the smile on Cheng Henian's lips gradually shrinking, and they were standing in the background, as if they were about to melt into the darkness. Feeling slightly touched in her heart, she took a step back before freeing herself from that emotion. "I'll tell you about Bian Yuting. In fact, she's not as chaotic as you imagine."
Cheng Henian smiled: "Why, do you still want to get along with us?"
The author has something to say: Mystery face: Play the oriole, don't teach it to sing on the branches.
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