After wearing a book after the half-moon shadow, he was favored on the headlines

"But I'm three feet away from you, so how can I meet you? Could it be that I have unrivaled skills?" Mo Xiaoyu's eyes were condensed, and he stared at Xue Jingrou for a moment.

"You are the only one behind this concubine, I really don't know what's going on." Xue Jingrou finished reading the designated lines, tears streaming down her face.

Mo Xiaoyu watched indifferently, but Xue Jingrou did not expect that Xue Jingrou would use the way of playing Xiao Baihua in life into the play.

It's a pity that it was used in the wrong place.

Dao An exasperatedly shouted: "Ka! Concubine Yu, what's the matter with you? Why are you crying? Did the emperor convict you? Did he let you die?"

Xue Jingrou was very unconvinced: "But the script..."

Director An interrupted her again: "Is it written in the script to make you cry here?"

Xue Jingrou was taken aback, unable to answer.

"Who the hell hired this actress? She can't act in plays, and she can't read scripts. It's just too outrageous! If you can make it, if you can't make it, go away!"

Director An was almost scolding people with a loudspeaker, Xue Jingrou's face became increasingly ugly, but she didn't dare to say anything, because she was afraid that Director An would be kicked out of the crew.

"Come here, I'll guide you alone, if you can't take the picture well, no matter who finds it, you will get out of here!"

Xue Jingrou walked over with a stiff face, she could feel the eyes of people around her looking at her, especially Mo Xiaoyu was still on the scene, he must be watching her joke at this time.

Mo Xiaoyu didn't look at Xue Jingrou at all. She was holding the script and talking to Fu Bo as soon as possible.

Soon the "reformed" Xue Jingrou came back on stage, this time she didn't dare to play freely, and acted obediently according to Director An's teaching.

There were NGs twice in the middle, and Xue Jingrou wanted to die.

If it wasn't for the purpose of monitoring Mo Xiaoyu, she would have been wronged by the daughter of the Xue family, so what kind of punishment would she suffer here.

It's better to spend more time to save Brother Ye.

In Xue Jingrou's embarrassing remorse, she finally made it to the end of the scene.

After a play, Mo Xiaoyu's serious expression in the play disappeared. She was chatting with Fu Bo with a smile, and felt a piercing gaze behind her. She glanced back and saw Xue Jingrou staring at her. Mo Xiaoyu frowned and looked away. .

"The next scene may offend you." Fu Bo said with a smile.

"Where is it, have you offended very few people?" Mo Xiaoyu jokingly replied.

"I don't want to, but that's how the script was written." Fu Bo showed a helpless expression and exaggeratedly sighed.

Mo Xiaoyu laughed out loud at being teased by him.

The two said a few words before they separated and walked to the waiting area to touch up their makeup.

At this time, Xue Jingrou walked over with a cold face: "Mo Xiaoyu, you are not so proud. Didn't you just act for two days longer than me? Is it interesting to laugh at others?"

Mo Xiaoyu looked at her inexplicably, not understanding where her words came from.

"Let's wait and see!" Xue Jingrou put down her harsh words and left with an ugly expression.

Mo Xiaoyu glanced at her back in bewilderment, and blinked innocently.

Is it in Xue Jingrou's heart that everything she does is aimed at her?

Is this person too self-centered?
Mo Xiaoyu shook his head, it's really hard to guess what a scheming bitch is thinking.

Too lazy to think about the meaning of Xue Jingrou's words, Mo Xiaoyu concentrated on studying the script.

After a short break, we started shooting again.

Mo Xiaoyu walked hurriedly with small steps, when Fu Bo's voice came from behind him.

"If so, stop and wait for me."

Not only did Mo Xiaoyu not stop, but his pace became even faster.

Fu Bo called a few words, finally caught up, and he shouted: "Stop it all."

Mo Xiaoyu's footsteps paused, and he continued to walk forward. On the contrary, the following maids stayed where they were at a loss.

Mo Xiaoyu continued walking without leaving them.

No matter how fast she walked, Fu Bo still caught up.

He grabbed Mo Xiaoyu's wrist and said angrily, "I told you to stop, didn't you hear? Now I dare not even listen to what I say!"

Fu Bo's voice was full of majesty, all the maids knelt down in fear, Fu Bo waved them back impatiently, soon only Mo Xiaoyu and Fu Bo were left in the garden.

"What are you angry about? Even if I have wronged you, you can still talk to me." Fu Bo said with rare patience.

Mo Xiaoyu turned a deaf ear to it, and moved his wrist, trying to pull it out of Fu Bo's hand.

"You let me go!"

"I won't let you go!" Fu Bo held on tighter, and asked with a frown, "It's just a trivial matter. I've already apologized. What are you still making trouble about?"

Mo Xiaoyu seemed to have heard the big joke, and said with a sneer, "Do you think I'm messing with you?"

Fu Bo frowned, and looked at her helplessly, the meaning in his eyes was that Mo Xiaoyu was making trouble for no reason at the moment.

"It's obviously you who have been making trouble for no reason!" Mo Xiaoyu retorted angrily.

"Bold! How dare you speak to me like that, you don't want to be a queen anymore!" He wanted to speak softly, but he reprimanded him habitually, with a hint of annoyance flashing across his face.

"Li Yan, listen to me!" The strings in Mo Xiaoyu's heart broke instantly, and he said angrily, "I'm not the queen anymore!"

Mo Xiaoyu's words shocked Fu Bo.

"Don't talk nonsense, I will take what you say is angry."

Mo Xiaoyu sneered, staring at Fu Bo closely with a pair of almond eyes, and said word by word: "Li Yan, I have been married to you for five full years, from 16 to 21 years old, to help you seize power and ascend the throne, I endured everything that happened in the middle..."

Anger, sadness, pain, disappointment and other emotions were clearly reflected in Mo Xiaoyu's bright almond eyes.

Her forbearance over the years actually got Li Yan's doubts and distrust.

"Could it be that no matter how well I do, no matter how hard I work, I'm still inferior to Yuan Bingyao in your heart?"

Mo Xiaoyu's words made Fu Bo take two steps back.

"Did you want Yuan Bingyao to take the queen's seat?" Mo Xiaoyu asked pressingly.

He looked a little dazed: "I didn't mean that."

"Then what do you mean?" Mo Xiaoyu frowned, wanting to hear the answer from Fu Bo.

The emperor, who had never changed face in front of thousands of troops, was stunned.

He didn't know how to express his emotions, and his childhood education taught him that he couldn't express his emotions and anger, so he couldn't express what was in his heart.

Mo Xiaoyu thought that Fu Bo was acquiescing, even though he knew the result, he still couldn't hide his disappointment and depression.

She lowered her head and smiled self-deprecatingly: "I just quit."

After Mo Xiaoyu finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.

Fu Bo immediately grabbed her wrist: "Ruoran, don't go, listen to me..."

Mo Xiaoyu turned around and waved Fu Bo's hand away: "I don't want to hear it, if you want to say it, tell it to Yuan Bingyao!"

He spoke strong words, but his voice was choked with sobs.

A trace of panic flashed across Fu Bo's face, he quickly raised Mo Xiaoyu's chin, and saw two lines of tears on her cheeks.

Mo Xiaoyu's face that was still flushed with anger just now has turned pale, and her almond eyes were full of tears, making her look even clearer. Afraid of being discovered by Fu Bo, she bit her lower lip tightly, biting her originally rosy lips. His face was pale, without a trace of blood on his whole face, which was heartbreaking.

Fu Bo panicked, and hurriedly wiped Mo Xiaoyu's cheek with his sleeve: "Don't cry, it's all my fault, I shouldn't talk nonsense."

The fabric of his sleeves was not soft, and it made Mo Xiaoyu's cheeks red.

Mo Xiaoyu cried out in pain softly, and Fu Bo repeatedly apologized.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault for hurting you."

After hearing his words, Mo Xiaoyu's eyes immediately filled with moisture, which turned into water mist and twisted into a bean-sized teardrop, which hung on his eyelashes

"Why do you trust others every time and never trust me first?"

Tears rolled down her face as she spoke.

"It's all my fault. I shouldn't doubt you." Fu Bo coaxed in a panic, "I will definitely change it. I won't believe anyone's words in the future, but I will believe you."

Fu Bo's words made Mo Xiaoyu's tears flow more fiercely, and the tears fell one drop after another.

Her silent crying was heartbreaking. An Zhengye, who was looking for her, happened to see this scene, and couldn't help but be amazed.

Mo Xiaoyu didn't notice that she was immersed in Gu Ruoran's emotions at the moment.

"You're just coaxing me, you'll forget about it tomorrow." She said aggrievedly.

Fu Bo quickly hugged her into his arms and comforted her: "No, I will never forget."

Seeing this scene, An Zhengye almost rushed in, tore Fu Bo away, and replaced him with Mo Xiaoyu.

Reason told him no, the occasion was wrong, and he was afraid that Mo Xiaoyu would be angry if he did so.

An Zhengye suppressed his emotions and looked coldly at the field.

"Aren't you going to take my queen position?" Mo Xiaoyu thumped Fu Bo hard.

Fu Bo snorted: "I'm talking nonsense, you are the only one who can sit in the empress position."

While Fu Bo was speaking his lines, he suddenly felt chills down his back, as if someone was staring at him.

"I don't believe it." Mo Xiaoyu raised his head, with tears still on his face.

"I know what you think in your heart. If you don't care about my father, I, the queen..."

Before Mo Xiaoyu finished speaking, Fu Bo covered his mouth: "Don't talk nonsense, you don't know what I think at all."

Mo Xiaoyu raised his eyebrows, motioning for Fu Bo to speak clearly.

"Crack!" Director An yelled: "This episode is very good, it's one time, the actors touch up their makeup and get ready for the next scene."

Fu Bo immediately let go of Mo Xiaoyu, and Mo Xiaoyu wiped away his tears. The two of them were soon surrounded by the staff, some of them touched up makeup, some of them handed water.

An Zhengye stepped forward, wanting to talk to Mo Xiaoyu.

"Why are you here?" Xu Zhou suddenly stopped him and asked.

An Zhengye frowned and gave him a look, as if Xu Zhou was asking nonsense and wanted to leave after bypassing him.

Xu Zhou stopped him again, and said in a cold voice: "This is the studio invested by Xu Tian Entertainment. Idlers and others are not welcome. I advise you to leave now, otherwise I will call security."

"You mean that as long as you invest, you can be eligible to stay on the set?" An Zhengye asked with a frown.

Xu Zhou just wanted to say that he didn't mean that, but Producer Li, who came to inspect the set, heard the words of investment, and walked over like a cat smelling fishy.

"Does this gentleman want to invest in the crew?"

An Zhengye looked at Producer Li coldly, and Producer Li recognized him immediately, and his tone became more polite.

"It turned out that Mr. An came to visit, but he was far away to welcome him. I don't know why Mr. An came to the film crew for what he wanted?"

An Zhengye calmly repeated the question just now.