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The crew started filming.

Anyone who has acted opposite Wang Xiaoke has learned what acting is.

He can control his emotions freely, and his eye expressions and movements are very well controlled.

It was as if this role was tailor-made for him.

Zhang Kai couldn't help but sigh: "He is indeed a veteran actor!"

"The younger brother of Queen Wang is indeed better than her father."

Ruan Qunan, who originally had a prejudice against Wang Xiaoke, was gradually impressed by his strength.

Besides, he was a little scared.

For some extremely difficult martial arts scenes, he needs to find a stunt double to complete them.

Wang Xiaoke can't use it at all.

The martial arts scenes are so smooth that they are jaw-dropping.

He doesn't even need wirework or a martial arts instructor.

It all depends on personal performance.

Ruan Qunan had to admire his strength.

Sometimes when watching from the sidelines, he had the illusion that this guy might be a martial arts master.

The other actors’ acting skills are also good, especially Xia Yuhe.

She also started out as a child star, and with the support of the leading actress Xia Qiange, she has very solid acting skills.

When acting with Wang Xiaoke, the shots were basically taken in one take.

Even though Zhang Kai is quite demanding, he often praises him highly.

The actors are competent.

The script is very good.

There is sufficient funding.

As a director, he has basically nothing to worry about.

……

The filming went smoothly for the crew and two weeks passed in the blink of an eye.

Mo Yanyu finished her phone call with Wang Xiaoke as usual in the evening.

After hanging up, she sat on the balcony and watched the drizzle outside the window.

"It looks like the young master will be back soon."

Ye Luo put down the tea and took out a booklet.

“This is a photo I sent someone to the crew to take.”

"Miss, do you want to see it?"

Mo Yanyu looked through the photo album with dignity, the smile in her eyes seemed about to overflow.

"The young master looks really handsome in ancient costume."

"No wonder there are so many fans, hehe."

Mo Yanyu nodded slightly and said casually, "Thank you for your trouble. I will triple your salary this month and give you two days off."

Ye Luo couldn't hide his excitement. As expected, the young master had to rely on to coax the young lady.

"Crack!"

Just when Ye Luo was happy, several light arrows broke through the window.

Mo Yanyu narrowed her eyes and raised her hand to open the spiritual power barrier.

Against flying glass shards.

The arrow easily penetrated the defense and dissipated into a point of light in mid-air.

"Who?"

Mo Yanyu looked alert, with gloom and coldness in her eyes.

"Haha, little girl, you are really not simple~"

Everything happened so fast. After Ye Luo reacted, a figure appeared like a ghost.

"No, there are assassins!"

She leaped in front of Mo Yanyu and drew a dagger from her waist. The cold blade flashed with an enchanting purple light.

"In a realm with thin spiritual energy, martial arts is indeed a way out."

"But that's all."

The person who was speaking was a middle-aged woman. She was dressed in a gorgeous and luxurious outfit, and her temperament was otherworldly. She stood in the rain, and the raindrops could not get close to her.

"You are trying to act like a ghost and dare to enter the Mo family without permission. Are you looking for death?"

Ye Luo met her eyes, and he felt as if he was carrying a heavy weight.

It seemed that if she stepped forward, she would die instantly.

"You step back first." Mo Yanyu pulled her behind him.

"Haha, don't be nervous."

The woman stepped in and looked around the room with interest.

Walking in front of Mo Yanyu, she stretched out her white hand.

"How bold!" Ye Luo wanted to stop him, but was restrained by the pressure.

"Shh!"

Sword energy splashed everywhere, and the resulting energy fluctuations blew away several objects.

The woman smiled, holding the sword blade between her fingers and pursed her lips.

"What a great fourth-grade spiritual sword! The little girl has a very fierce temper."

"Want to kill me?"

Mo Yanyu was stunned. She actually caught it with her bare hands?

"Forgive me for being so rude just now. I mean no harm..."

"I just want to discuss something with you this time."

Letting go of the spirit sword, the woman sat down and poured herself a cup of tea.

"Everyone else please leave first." She picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Ye Luo's pupils shrank and his body immediately flew backwards.

The door closed with a bang.

"Okay, now that no one is interrupting us, let's sit down and talk."

"No need, just tell me."

The woman smiled faintly: "Let me introduce myself first."

"I come from the ancient world, and I am the fifth elder of the Liuxue Sect, Linghu Immortal."

Mo Yanyu's expression changed, and this subtle change was seen clearly by Linghu Xian.

"It seems that you know a lot, worthy of being the Phoenix Master of China."

"You're investigating me?" Mo Yanyu looked unhappy.

How did the people from the ancient world come from? This is not a good thing.