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Jiang Yezhou and Li Su's acting skills don't need to worry about the director, but when the two play each other, the director squints his eyes for joy.

Of course, Jiang Yezhou and Li Su couldn't be the only two in the crew. The director doesn't need to worry about their acting skills, but the other actors still give the director a headache.

"He Song! Don't look so stiff!"

"He Song! Your expression should be a little darker!"

"Yinyi! Yinyi! Do you know what is Yinyi! You are constipated!"

"He Song..."

"He Song..."

……

In the end, He Song was exhausted and fainted. The day was delayed like this, and the director was very irritable.

Jiang Yezhou found the director: "Director, I'm going to see He Song."

Director: "Alright, you can help me teach him too, it's not a solution to be so NG all the time."

Jiang Yezhou nodded.

Jiang Yezhou took the dessert to He Song's ward, and it happened that He Song had just woken up.

"Sorry for wasting everyone's time."

He Song said to Jiang Yezhou with a pale face.

As he propped up the bed board, he put the dessert on it.

He Song's eyes turned green when he saw Little Cake, but he didn't start immediately, but looked towards the door.

"Your assistant was dismissed by me, eat now." Jiang Yezhou whispered in his ear.

He Song's eyes lit up before he ate all three desserts.

After eating, his face finally looked a little rosy, and he didn't know whether it was excitement or choking.

Jiang Yezhou held back a smile and handed him a glass of water, and He Song finally regained his strength after drinking the water.

"God knows how long I haven't eaten sweets." He Song looked sad, "My Miss Cream, Mr. Chocolate."

Jiang Yezhou seemed to see a replica of Zhao Qi, and felt very kind.

He Song is very handsome. If he dresses decently, he will have the face of a righteous and awe-inspiring hero, but if he dresses up like a villain, he will have the villain's evil face.

This is also one of the reasons why the director favored him among the freshmen.

However, the director obviously didn't consider that He Song, who performed very well in the mirror, looked like a frightened cat as soon as he arrived on the set, either with a stiff expression or an expression that was too exaggerated to lose its beauty.

Jiang Yezhou also asked him this question.

He Song said with a bitter face: "I don't know why, but I get nervous when I see those cameras, and I can't control my expression at all."

It turned out that this was the reason why his expression was not too stiff or exaggerated.

But this is also a common problem of many newcomers who are on the set for the first time.

"How about that, I'll play with you." Jiang Yezhou sent a text message to Yin Shan.

He Song was a little dumbfounded.

I am still sick.

Do you want to fight like this?

After a while, Yin Shan entered the ward carrying a video camera.

The moment he saw the camera, He Song felt the hairs all over his body stand up, and he was very nervous.

Jiang Yezhou smiled and said to He Song, who looked as if his hair had exploded, "Now, let's play against each other."

He Song looked at Jiang Yezhou's smile and suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Can I go to the toilet first..." He Song got off the bed and wanted to go to the toilet to avoid the limelight when he felt a hand on his shoulder that could not refuse him and turned him around, and then he saw Yin Shan holding his costume The coat looked at him with a smile.

He Song: Zongzheng... I will never eat wild food again.

When Jiang Zongzheng returned to the ward, he saw his little artist looking at him pitifully, and he almost gave him a loving hug.

Jiang Zongzheng saw He Song looking at him like this for the first time, he paused and asked, "Are you ready?"

Jiang Yezhou put his hands on his hips in satisfaction, "Soon, we will see the results tomorrow."

"Thank you."

"fine."

Jiang Yezhou took Yin Shan out of the ward, and now only He Song and Jiang Zongzheng, who were still wearing hoods and capes, were in the ward.

He Song pondered the conversation between the two of them carefully, and then realized that Zongzheng was not dismissed at all in the morning, and the dessert was only eaten with the permission of the assistant.

"All of you teamed up to lie to me!"

He Song wanted to cry very much.

He flung himself under the quilt and stared at him accusingly with a pair of eyes.

"Xiao Song..." He rubbed his hair helplessly.

"Humph."

He Song also buried his eyes in the quilt, leaving only the back of his head for Jiang Zongzheng.

Jiang Zongzheng was not angry either, he sat by the bed and said softly: "I can't do NG all the time, today the director is almost mad at you."

"I don't want to either..." He Song felt wronged.He also didn't want to make the director angry.

What if the movie gets sick.

"So don't be angry, okay?"

Jiang Zongzheng stroked the back of his head and sighed.

The fur is so soft.

The ears hidden in the quilt were red and hot.

Why do you keep touching your head.

bother.

Hate.

The next day, He Song appeared on the set with full of blood and revived.He apologized to the director first, and then went to Jiang Yezhou to check his lines.

Although there was a special training yesterday, He Song couldn't help thinking of the director who turned into a roaring dragon yesterday when he arrived on the set.

In order to avoid the director transforming again today, it is better for him to do enough work.

******

"Master." A man in black knelt at the Highness and lowered his head to report, "Master Li refused to cooperate with us, and said he would report this matter to the emperor."

The man in the hood on the high seat strolled and asked earnestly, "Well, it's dealt with?"

The man in black: "Yes, the subordinate has already dealt with it."

The man raised his hand to let him back down, and he sat for a long time before taking out a dragon-shaped jade pendant from his bosom.

The lines on that dragon-shaped jade pendant are almost invisible, so it can be seen that its owner must be playing with it often.

"Yun Rong..."

The man said the name of the current Holy Master in a low voice, his face was clouded.

The next day, the emperor received news of the death of Mr. Li, the servant of the Central Military Department.

"Bastard!"

Yun Rong slapped the table hard. "Your Majesty, be careful when your hand hurts." The prince who followed the Emperor since childhood brought a cup of hot tea, "Your Majesty, drink some tea to relieve the fire."

"How do you let me put out the fire!" Yun Rong frowned fiercely, "My minister was assassinated, but I was not informed until the next day!"

The prince also made a difficult case.

The most important thing for him as a servant is to serve the emperor. As for the government affairs, he can't ask or say too much. The most important thing.

Yun Rong, who was suffering from a headache, suddenly thought of something, and said to Wang Gonggong beside him, "Help me and call Feng back...Forget it, I'll go in person."

After much deliberation, Yun Rong still went to find Feng Hui by herself, and just as soon as he finished speaking, he walked out of the imperial study room with his robe in hand.

"Your Majesty! Wait, old slave!"

Wang Gonggong followed behind Yun Rong out of breath. Yun Rong was a martial artist from elementary school, although he was not as good as Feng Hui, but he was more than enough compared to some imperial guards.

Seeing that the emperor finally stopped, the prince hurried to the emperor.After taking a breath, he raised his head and saw Crane Maple Garden - a courtyard bestowed by the emperor on Fenghui, not far from the emperor's bedroom.

Eunuch Wang: ...

It turned out that I was not running fast, but that I had arrived at my destination.

"Your majesty, don't you want to go in?" Wang Gonggong couldn't help reminding him when he saw that the emperor had been staying at the door.Just as Yun Rong was about to step up, he saw the person he was looking for come out of the door.

"emperor!"

Fenghui didn't expect the emperor to be at the gate of his yard, he quickly stepped forward and bowed and asked: "Your majesty, did you hear about that group of men in black?"

The emperor has never summoned him these days, and he can't go to the emperor privately. He was almost dying of anxiety in the courtyard. Today, he wanted to ask the emperor about the man in black. own door.

Yun Rong stared at him for a while, then sighed for a while, "Master Li, the Minister of War in the court, was assassinated recently..." He paused, and said, "I guess those men in black did it."

Feng Hui's eyes widened when he heard the words, and immediately knelt down and begged the emperor to send him to arrest those men in black.

"Your injury is just fine." Yun Rong helped him up, "I don't want you to take risks."

"But this subordinate has already sworn to the sky that all those men in black will be arrested and brought to justice, avenging the dead Jin Yiwei, and also clearing out the traitors for the emperor."

Yun Rong sighed, "Okay, I allow you to go and investigate. If... No, you must take down all those people!"

Feng replied with joy: "Yes!"

Yun Rong walked a few steps and then turned back to look at the original place. Feng Hui had already turned around and returned to the yard. It is not difficult to see his good mood from his brisk steps.

Yun Rong sighed slightly.

"Your Majesty, the wind is blowing." Eunuch Wang reminded from the side.

The breeze blew Yunrong's loose hair, and after a while, he said, "Go back to the imperial study."

"Yes."

******

After the play, He Song came to whisper to Jiang Yezhou.

"Porridge, I always think this script is a bit weird."

Jiang Yezhou looked at him curiously: "What's weird?"

He Song couldn't say it himself, scratched his head and could only choke out a sentence, "It's just that there is something weird between Fenghui and the emperor".

Jiang Yezhou patted him on the shoulder kindly, and went to remove his makeup.

He Song didn't know why he looked at him that way, and went back to tell Jiang Zongzheng about it, and Jiang Zongzheng also looked at him with a complicated expression.

"What's going on!" He Song tugged at Jiang Zongzheng's collar, "I want to know!"

Scratching my head and wondering!

Say it!

He Song stared at Jiang Zongzheng with wide eyes.

In the end, of course, Jiang Zongzheng compromised.

In fact, it was Jiang Zongzheng who made the final compromise between the two.

Except dessert.

This is the bottom line that Jiang Zongzheng will never back down.

Because eating desserts is not good for your health.

After all, no one would eat dessert like him.

It's okay if you don't pay attention...

Jiang Zongzheng leaned into his ear and said a few words, He Song immediately became stupid like a cat struck by lightning.

"You, you, you, you said Yunrong is interested in Fenghui?!"

Jiang Zongzheng pressed him helplessly, "You are the only idiot who didn't see it."

He Song looked complicated.

Sure enough, he is too young.

Jiang Zongzheng secretly sighed.

I don't know when he will realize that he is so stupid to him...

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