The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort

Chapter 1666: Xia Wan'er Chapter 180

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After choosing the costumes, it's time to put on makeup. Although according to the procedure, the actors will come to the inn under the guidance of a guide at 5 pm, Xia Wan'er needs to arrive at the venue in advance, and there will be a special consultant to help her familiarize herself with the scene and process.

There are some special shots that require Xia Wan'er to perform strictly according to the requirements. For the rest, the program team lets Xia Wan'er perform on her own, but she can talk to the consultant teacher in advance to see if it is reasonable and appropriate.

Xia Wan'er had just changed her look when she saw Ying Yao walking in surrounded by two bodyguards in black.

If Ying Yao hadn't had red eyes and a look of deep shock and dejection on her face, Xia Wan'er would have almost thought that she was here to cause trouble for her.

When she saw Xia Wan'er, a surge of hostility instantly burst out of her eyes, but under the intimidation of the bodyguards, she had to give up for the time being.

The two bodyguards, wearing sunglasses, stood by her side like guardian angels, staring at Ying Yao ferociously.

I thought the company would send someone to send Ying Yao back, but unexpectedly they asked two people to watch her and let her perform well.

This is quite interesting.

Xia Wan'er stood up and prepared to find Xiao Wang to lead the way.

"Teacher Xia, get ready - so beautiful." Xiao Wang walked in and saw Xia Wan'er at a glance. He couldn't help but be amazed.

Xia Wan'er was wearing an ordinary pink and green cross-collared waist-length skirt. Her hair was tied in a single spiral bun with only a simple emerald jade hairpin inserted in it. Her makeup was also very simple.

But she is far more dazzling than the dancers with makeup on beside her.

Xiao Wang couldn't help but sigh in his heart, fortunately he was a girl, otherwise he would have fallen in love with Xia Wan'er at first sight.

Xia Wan'er didn't know that her inner thoughts were so complicated, and she just thought she was just being polite.

After a simple thank you, he said, "I'm ready here, you can come over anytime."

"The venue is nearby, there's no rush. Teacher Xia, please take a look at whether the props we have prepared are suitable." Xiao Wang called out, and the prop master hurriedly brought over the prepared boxes.

"Teacher Xia, we know you want to play for real, and you wouldn't dare to use the prop pipa in the group to fool around. This is a real pipa that we specially borrowed from the crew next door."

As he said this, the prop master wiped his sweat off his forehead and opened the box with great anticipation.

When Xia Wan'er saw what was inside, she paused. Just as she was about to speak, she heard Ying Yao, who was putting on makeup, burst into laughter.

"Really? Are you kidding? Xia Wan'er is a well-known vase. It's okay if you ask her to make some movements. As expected, look at Xia Wan'er's expression, she's embarrassed." Ying Yao laughed so quickly that she opened her mouth and almost swallowed the sponge egg in the makeup artist's hand.

Xiao Wang and others wanted to fight back, but Xia Wan'er's expression made them hesitate.

"Teacher Xia?"

Xia Wan'er plucked the strings of the zither, closed the box, and said, "This is indeed not very suitable."

"Ah?" Xiao Wang and the prop master looked at each other and their faces fell, especially the prop master, whose face instantly turned bad.

Ying Yao saw them being humiliated and laughed happily: "I told you long ago to let her play the role of a prostitute—"

"It's the dancer! Ms. Ying." Xiao Wang was already feeling resentful and finally couldn't help but interrupt her.

"Don't pay attention to her," Xia Wan'er opened the lid again and explained, "This is a Liuqin, not a Pipa. Although the two are somewhat similar in appearance, they are very different."

Xiao Wang was stunned. He didn't expect the problem to be here. He was about to ask the prop master to look for it again.

Unexpectedly, the prop master frowned and said with a bit of resentment: "What should we do? Time is too tight. This is the only instrument we have borrowed from the surrounding crews. And logically speaking, even if it is a Liuqin, it should have existed in the Tang Dynasty, right? Since Teacher Xia can see it, I think he has learned about it. He should be able to play it, right?"

(End of this chapter)