Traveling from ancient times to the present: The general’s live broadcast of farming

"It's her..." Father Wen gritted his teeth, but was not surprised by the answer. Maybe this answer would make him feel a lot better. After all, it would be much easier to deal with an orphan like Nangong Ying than to deal with several other aristocratic families.

He clapped his hands and sat down on the sofa to signal Ye Xiyao to come over.

Ye Xiyao panted. The constant oppression made her dare not resist Father Wen, so she had to go over in fear.

After some tossing, Wen's father's anger dissipated, and he slowly buttoned up and talked about the plan to Ye Xiyao.

"Okay, do it when you get the chance." Ye Xiyao nodded, suddenly thinking of her own predicament, "Um... can you help deal with the substitute?"

Although the system said it would have no impact, if she wanted to hide her use of a substitute from fans, she still had to control the substitute or make her unable to speak.

She felt that the stand-in was impure. At that time, he was trying to make a show of himself on the set, doing flashy scenes, and even getting injured to attract everyone's attention. It was really abominable that she had to worry about this now!

When Ye Xiyao maliciously speculated about the substitute, she forgot about the proportion of fighting scenes in the film, forgot that the director originally wanted to find a skilled Wu Dan, and even forgot that she deliberately asked the substitute to repeat the performance many times, just to fall down and roll over. Don't show that face when you do it.

"Yes." Father Wen agreed and told his men to contact Zhou Wen.

The summer heat is gradually fading away, and the ginkgo trees in Yujing City are starting to turn yellow one after another.

In Wen Qiao's daily attentiveness, in Gu Yuxian's extra time on the scene day by day, in Zheng Man's awkward attitude, Nangong Ying's role is about to be completed.

Another fight scene.

The director watched it thrillingly and heartily, and even the martial arts instructor was dumbfounded.

When the killer organization was almost wiped out, the female killer played by Nangong Ying stood in the circle with wounds all over her body. Her clothes were almost soaked in blood, and her black night clothes almost turned into dark red.

Her face was stained with blood, and under the cold moonlight, her teardrops were almost coquettish, but there was a cold murderous intent in her eyes.

Standing opposite her was her husband, whom she had always thought was stupid. The prince led troops to surround her, and the couple faced each other in battle. The veil on her face swayed in the wind, making her chin looming.

The female killer was the first to move. She danced the bloody sword with fierce and decisive moves.

During the filming process, one of the extras suddenly changed his movements and stabbed Nangong Ying straight with the spear in his hand.

The change happened so suddenly that the director was so frightened that he didn't even shout "stop". The martial arts director subconsciously ran two steps forward, trying to stop the extras' movements. Later, he thought that the spear was just a prop and would not be real. It only stopped when it hurt someone.

Everyone thought that Nangong Ying would be stabbed, and then this happened all over again. Although they were all shocked, they didn't take it seriously.

Only the "female killer bitch" Gu Yuxian who fell on the ground saw the light of the cold weapon reflected on the spear. His pupils shrank, and after seeing the sharp edge of the spear, he immediately got up and went for it. Protect Nangong Ying.

This was intentional. That person came to kill Nangong Ying. This was a conspiracy!

Just before he shouted anxiously, ice formed in Nangong Ying's eyes.

If the expression just now was all staged, then now she was really here. The general is very sensitive to murderous intent.

She moved at a faster speed than before. The unedged sword in her hand was flashed with cold light. Before the man could react, she got close to him, and the spear was held by a great force. .

"You...how did you..." The actors were stunned as if they had not expected the current situation, and he tried to take back the initiative.

But how could Nangong Ying get what he wanted?

"what!!!!"

When the extras held the spear tightly and tried to take it back, they were thrown away by Nangong Ying. He was on the other end of the spear and couldn't control himself.

After flying for a moment, he finally landed on the ground. He used all his strength to take back the weapon, but Nangong Ying's sword stabbed him.

The extras, suppressed by the aura, panicked and tried to let go and dodge.

Clothes were torn and spears were taken away.

"Click——"

Nangong Yingqi came over and hit his wrist hard with the blade of his sword. The clear voice sounded with the man's muffled groan, and the man fell to his knees directly.

When he looked towards his wrist, the sword was already at his neck.

"Who sent you here?" The general's natural coercion came over him, and the man couldn't even care about the pain, he just shrank and kowtowed to beg for mercy.

It wasn't until here that the director suddenly realized that something was wrong. It wasn't just that the extras couldn't remember the moves.

The sharp spear and the trembling man were taken away by the police. Nangong Ying was surrounded by people, and everyone was terrified.

Wen Qiao, who was not far away, looked at Nangong Ying in the crowd with a complicated expression. Suddenly he met Nangong Ying's searching eyes and Gu Yuxian's deep eyes.

He shook his head.

Not from their Wen family.

The Wen family had such plans for Nangong Ying, but his father excluded him and did not tell him all the plans. He only learned some details by asking Ye Xiyao at the event.

Nangong Ying has stayed in Yujing City for so long and is getting closer and closer to the Su family, which really makes some people restless. This time it was not the work of the Wen family, but it gave him a piece of information: Nangong Ying was even better! If you want to capture her, I'm afraid you have to make new plans.