sweetness!Being coaxed by the sick and charming movie star, she blushes and her heart beats

Makeup is done in an hour.

Lin Zhiyang once again turned into the demon concubine Tang Wanwan, while Qi Yanchen turned into the tyrant Nanning Ye.

The filming took place in the emperor's bedroom in the film and television city.

Director Ning took the script and narrated the play to the two of them.

"Have you all watched our first episode yesterday? Our story today is a continuation of the first episode."

Lin Zhiyang nodded, "I saw it."

She glanced at Qi Yanchen out of the corner of her eye, needless to say, he definitely doesn't have time to watch dramas.

Sure enough, he didn't speak.

The cool and beautiful man looked closely and could see that there were faint dark circles under his eyes.

Lin Zhiyang suddenly felt sorry for him.

I don't know what time I worked overtime last night, and I came to the crew to film without catching up on sleep.

With his current worth, he didn't need to work so hard, and he didn't know what he was trying to do.

She only hoped that she would not hold back today, and try to finish filming today's scene as soon as possible so that he can go back to rest earlier.

Thinking like this, Lin Zhiyang was very serious when the filming officially started.

Inside the Qianqing Palace.

The handsome and impeccable emperor held on to the wine glass with his long fingers, and looked at Tang Wanwan with cold eyes, with a half-smile, "My dear concubine, are you afraid of me?"

The emperor's voice was cold, and his mood was not difficult to detect. In the huge palace, the voice seemed to be infinitely amplified.

Hearing these words, Tang Wanwan couldn't help shaking slightly.

Nanning Ye like this is the scariest.

Because the mood began to fluctuate.

When she was admiring the flowers in the imperial garden, she met a young official who saluted her.

She just asked one more question about the position of this young official.

That night, Nanning Ye was furious, pinched her neck and asked, "Why did you ask that question?"

The next day, the young official was exiled.

Since then, she has been cautious in her words and deeds. Although she is still extremely arrogant, she never looks at what she shouldn't look at, and never asks what she shouldn't ask.

After all, she is not a real demon concubine, she doesn't want to hurt the innocent.

That night, she felt that she would die in the hands of Nanning Ye, but it was almost, only a little bit.

Today, although there is still a distance between the two of them, the feeling of suffocation of dying came again.

She felt that Nanning Ye had murderous intentions towards her again.

He doesn't love her, what he loves is the real demon concubine, and she is just a substitute.

But the concubine Yao is dead, she is his only thought, and it is impossible for him to do so easily.

Therefore, her life and death tonight may be a matter of one thought.

The air seemed to freeze a bit.

Nanning Ye didn't hear Tang Wanwan's answer, his patience was exhausted, and his expression suddenly turned cold.

next second.

Only a "bang" was heard.

A porcelain white wine glass was smashed at her feet.

Debris scattered around her feet, and a few drops of wine splashed on the hem of her skirt.

This action made Tang Wanwan's eyes widen suddenly, her heart beat faster, and fear crept into her heart.

A layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out on the back.

Just as she was in a daze, the emperor's figure flashed in front of her at some point.

A cold hand clasped her neck, with a cruel voice, "Aifei? Huh? Why are you silent?"

He obviously didn't use any force, but Tang Wanwan felt that it was difficult for her to breathe.

She dared not look directly into the emperor's eyes.

She couldn't bear that look.

But the desire to survive told her at this time to look directly at him and confuse him.

Let him treat her as the real Tang Wanwan at this moment.

She remembered the last time, it was also here.

When he was about to strangle her.

He suddenly regained his composure, seemed helpless and sighed, "You are not Wanwan, and you will never become Wanwan, that's all."

At that time, she was thinking about how the real Tang Wanwan would deal with this incident.

She was Tang Wanwan's personal maid during her lifetime, and she was the person who knew Tang Wanwan best.

On weekdays, the manner of speaking can be imitated into an octagonal image.

Otherwise, Nanning Ye wouldn't keep him by his side in the disguise of Tang Wanwan.

But what is the most difficult thing for a person to imitate?is character.

She was not Tang Wanwan in her bones, so when dealing with Nanning Ye's real anger, she would instinctively be afraid and instinctively expose her original self.

The cold hand on the neck is exerting force, bit by bit.

The extreme desire to survive was ignited, causing her to raise her head in an instant and look directly at Nanning Ye.

The man's eyes were as cold as ice, extremely gloomy.

The moment her eyes met, her heart trembled slightly, but she couldn't retreat.

If the real Tang Wanwan was standing here, she would not be afraid.

A man who loves you to death is best coaxed.

Nanning Ye looked at the woman in front of him, there was no love, only disgust, extreme disgust.

She is not her and never will be her.

Even if the real Wanwan did something wrong, she would always find a solution.

There is always a way to calm him down, and there is always a way to make him willing to promise her anything.

Kill it.

What are you keeping?

She is not her, but she is using her face to do things that are sorry to him.

Nanning Ye's eyes were full of murderous intent, however, just when he was about to strike.

A pair of watery eyes looked at him.

When the ends of these eyes are slightly upturned, it seems to attract a fallen evildoer.

The strength in Nanning Ye's hand was naturally released, and his heart softened.

Tang Wanwan's red lips raised slightly in an arc, and she stretched out her two thin white arms to wrap around Nanning Ye's neck.

An extremely charming voice sounded.

"Brother Ning Ye~"

At this moment, Nanning Ye's deep eyes froze, and he froze in place.

This time, 'Brother Ning Ye', she was betting.

She had only overheard Tang Wanwan calling him that before.

Seeing Nanning Ye's stunned expression, even his body froze slightly.

She knew, she bet right!

Ning Wujia watched the two acting in front of the monitor, and couldn't help but thumbs up, "Not bad! Lin Zhiyang performed exceptionally well today!"

Don't be too happy after this shot is taken in the end!

However, at this time, when he saw that Qi Yanchen in the camera did not catch Lin Zhiyang's scene in time, he was a little distracted instead.

Ning Wujia: "..."

Ning Wujia shouted into the loudspeaker: "Cut! Qi Yanchen! What's wrong with you?"

Hearing the voice, Qi Yanchen's thick and long eyelashes trembled, and he apologized calmly, "I'm sorry."

This is his ten years of filming, the first time his mind wandered while filming.

Brother, Zhizhi hasn't called him brother for many years.

Lin Zhiyang was extremely surprised.

Director Ning shot his scenes very quickly last time, all in one go.

This time it turned out to be ng!

She looked at him.

There was no expression on the face of the impeccably handsome man in ancient costume, nor was there any sense of fatigue.

It seems that the distraction is not due to being too tired.

Lin Zhiyang blinked, but didn't ask anything.

Filming is nothing but normal, although it's a little unusual for Qi Yanchen.

Ning Wujia stepped forward and asked, "Do you want to take a break?"

Qi Yanchen said lightly, "No need, let's keep shooting."

Ning Wujia nodded, "Okay, let's fight for it once, and it will be the hardest sex scene soon."