Full-time slap in the face, part-time vase

Zhou House.

A white pigeon flew over a high wall and flew into a wooden window. Zhou Jing took off the note on the white pigeon, lit it with a candle after reading it, and let it turn into flying smoke.

"Crack."

"Very well, everyone go back to rest early."

After Zhao Mingyue finished speaking, he left with several assistant directors and screenwriters. The initial script of "Desire to be Poor" was brought over in advance, and the later the script came out, the later it became almost a day in advance. The next day's script, so every night the director and screenwriter will have a meeting.

Shen An took off her makeup and hair, thinking about the sentence on the note just now - "If you want to see a thousand miles, go to a higher level."

The affiliation is written casually, and there are no close-ups anyway, but it's all like this, and no one has told him a play yet!

Isn't Zhao Mingyue afraid that he might want to make trouble?

Every time, he just passed one shot or two, and no one said where he acted well and where he acted badly, just a "click", and then he called it a day, and was praised by others every now and then. Always come to ask him for advice.

Could it be that I really came in through the back door?With capital?Just go through the motions?

He's not going to cut all my shots, is he? !

The more Shen An thought about it, the more worried he became. When Zhu Rou was removing his makeup, he rested with his eyes closed and couldn't help but ask, "Sister Mei, am I a serious audition group?"

Wu Mei & Xiao Mian: "..."

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One person knelt in front of the prince, with a solemn expression, "Your Highness, now..."

Zhao Ting waved his hand, and the man fell silent.

"Did you find out about the autumn hunt last time?"

"The prime minister can't say anything."

Zhao Ting suddenly laughed when he heard this, "You can't say it...you can't say it, but he walked away cleanly, leaving no clues, old fox."

"Go to the Zhou Mansion and invite Zhou Jing."

"Yes."

On the second day, the emperor suddenly became seriously ill and fell into a coma. The princes went to the bed to take care of him, but the prince was never seen.

The adopted son of the head eunuch ran in covered in blood and said to the head eunuch, "The prince... the prince is forced into the palace!"

All of a sudden everyone panicked, Zhao Lian calmed down, logically speaking the prince shouldn't be in such a hurry, and he didn't even hear the wind of such a big commotion.

Zhou Jing!

Yes, the prince has Zhou Jing!

No wonder there is no news.

"Crack!"

"Zhao Lian is too emotional, come again."

Jiang Han took a few deep breaths to suppress his emotions.

Who is Zhou Jing?

Zhou Jing is a good brother who grew up with him. He promised to be an unfavored vassal king and live an ordinary life. He never thought that even this wish would be out of reach. A road that runs counter to the original.

But at this moment, he had to wake himself up and keep reminding himself that Zhou Jing is the best counselor in the world, and he is now seeking the throne for the crown prince.

Whether it is true or not, he has already lost sight of it.

Fifth Brother... Fifth Brother...

How should your life be counted?

Now the more panicked everyone is, the more urgent the situation is, the more he has to persuade himself to calm down. Zhao Lian turned around and entered the Qianqing Palace, and took the long sword that his father had hidden in the cave.

The commander of the imperial army is a well-known imperialist, and is known to be impartial, but at this time he ran towards Zhao Lian during the chaos, "The emperor decided to abolish the prince the day before yesterday."

Zhao Ting had already led people to rush in, Zhao Lian had no time to be distracted, and had no time to think about why the commander of the forbidden army would tell him this, but now knowing the reason why the prince forced the palace is the best result.

Zhao Lian rushed out of the palace gate, saw the prince sitting on the horse, and said as usual: "Second brother."

"Brother, why bother?"

"Hahahaha, why bother?" The prince looked at him fiercely, "You guys didn't force me!"

Zhao Lian just wanted to buy time now, so he continued, "No one is forcing you."

"What kind of good are you?" Zhao Ting smiled, "You always pretend to be so lofty, and you think that everyone will be deceived by you for a lifetime?"

Zhao Lian pursed his lips and said nothing, the prince thought he had finally hit his weakness, and continued, "Where is your woman?"

Zhao Lian looked up at him.

"Where's your best brother?"

Zhao Lian raised his head and saw Huiying standing far away, suddenly moved, a white flap appeared in front of Huiying, and said loudly to the prince, "Shut up!"

"Hahahaha!" The prince was finally satisfied, "It's okay, I will take care of them for you."

After dealing with most of the imperial guards, the team pushed up little by little. Zhao Lian stood in front of the palace gate, but he didn't retreat a step. Suddenly, a sword feather flew over from behind Zhao Lian and stabbed Zhao Ting's left shoulder.

Zhao Lian was startled, turned his head and saw a person in a red dress swaying inside the palace gate.

Suddenly, more than half of the rebels drew their swords at their companions, and one of them shouted, "General Zhenbei's soldiers have met His Royal Highness the Second Prince!"

Zhenbei General, Wu Yue.

Zhao Lian was taken aback, but he couldn't laugh or cry, how could he forget this person.

"Crack!"

The scene of this scene is big, the prince forcing the palace is an important plot, and the filming is magnificent, but Shen An's appearance is just a distant gray shadow.The close-ups were taken, and the rest was left to the editor.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter recently, Shen An comforted the wig sticking to his face, and said to Fan Qingzhou who came over, "I thought you couldn't make it."

Fan Qingzhou said before that he would come back in a few days, but he dragged it until now, and almost couldn't keep up with Wu Yue's little role. At this time, he didn't seem very interested, so he forced a smile, "It's okay, I didn't expect that It would be such a hassle."

It didn't seem like a good thing, so Shen An didn't ask why, since there were no two people in the scene today, Shen An said, "I seem to owe you a meal."

"Then I won't be polite today."

Fan Qingzhou's rudeness made Shen An very happy, while Wu Mei's face darkened instantly, but before she could intervene, Shen An and Fan Qingzhou left together and went into Shen An's dressing room to remove makeup.

Fan Qingzhou's agent is a 40-year-old man with deep experience in the entertainment industry. He and his assistant Xiao Wei have been with Fan Qingzhou for eight years. He knows Fan Qingzhou's temperament very well, and Fan Qingzhou had a showdown with two people some time ago.

Wu Mei wasn't there when the two of them were there before, but this time she saw her and greeted her proactively, "Ms. Wu, we might meet more often in the future. I don't know if there is a chance to have a meal together."

Liu Chong smiled sincerely, but Wu Mei's forehead jumped.

It's over, and the most worrying thing still happened.

Wu Mei smiled and shook hands with Liu Zhong, "Of course, this is Shen An's blessing, I must invite this meal."

Of course, Shen An didn't know about this. It wasn't until after removing her makeup that she realized that she had forgotten about Wu Mei and Xiao Mian, so she hurriedly called Wu Mei.

"Sister Mei, I'm going to go out for a while, and I'll be back tomorrow afternoon before my role."

"it is good."

Shen An was taken aback, today's sister Mei is so easy to talk?

He probed in a low voice: "With... Teacher Fan..."

Wu Mei's emotionless voice came from over there, "...Okay."

Shen An didn't dare to speak in an instant... He didn't say anything else, and it was related to Fan Qingzhou, which is not Wu Mei!

Shen An: "Sister Mei, don't you have anything to say?"

"Be careful outside, don't be photographed, there can be no negative news before the broadcast of "Desperate Poor"! News."

A little bit more normal, Shen An finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, thank you sister Mei."

Wu Mei hung up the phone and said to Liu Chong who was opposite, "I'm sorry, Shen An just started filming officially, and I don't understand many things. I have been worried that he is not sure, and maybe one day he will say no to filming again. But his family I'm also used to him, and I can't help it."

Why couldn't Liu Zhong hear it? The key point of this paragraph is the last sentence. Now Shen An is indeed no longer the vase with no reliance on him before, and he can't play with it casually.

"The same goes for Qingzhou. They haven't settled down honestly after all these years, but their lives are better decided by themselves. After all, we are not the kind of people who use artists as puppets to make money. You think so."

Wu Mei smiled, "Of course it is."

On the one hand, Xiao Mian didn't dare to let out any air, what kind of human Shura field is this!Everyone has something to say!I am too difficult!

Shen An didn't think about where to take Fan Qingzhou to eat at first, but after hearing Wu Mei's words, he thought about Fan Qingzhou's highly recognizable face, he had to find a place with a high safety factor, Shen An After deliberation, An finally settled on the three words "Ren Fangyuan".

Ren Fangyuan was originally built by Shen Yuan for him, with a high degree of privacy and safety, and it is also worthy of Fan Qingzhou's status as a golden actor, but it is a little far away, and it takes more than an hour to drive.

"Ren Fangyuan?" Fan Qingzhou looked at Shen An with raised lips, and joked, "An An is taking me home?"

Shen An was taken aback, and couldn't laugh or cry immediately, but it was his family's property, so he had to say it so ambiguously.

"Let's find a place to eat hot pot. I've been craving hot pot recently." After Shen An finished speaking, he realized that this was him inviting Fan Qingzhou to dinner. Could it be that he has become so familiar with him?That's why it's so random?

"Excuse me, what do you want to eat?"

Fan Qingzhou looked pensive, and said after a while, "Hot pot."

It looked like it was the result of serious consideration, Shen An laughed, and walked so seriously even after a cutscene.Thinking so, Shen An still couldn't help feeling warm in his heart, and he was not too polite, "Let's go for hot pot then."

Shen An's activity range is very small, and he has never gone out to eat, so he searched on his mobile phone, chose a nearby hot pot restaurant, and reserved a private room.

Because it is not too far from the hotel, the two chose to walk. There are people wearing masks everywhere near Hengdian, so it is not too strange for the two of them.

The private room is on the third floor. Two people ordered a mandarin duck pot. After Fan Qingzhou chose a round of dishes, Shen An added a lot, which was almost enough for five or six people.

"An An."

Shen An let out a "hmm" and looked at the menu without looking up, "What's wrong?"

"Enough, I wasn't polite to you."

Shen An uncomfortably handed the menu to the waiter, "I'm just hungry."

Fan Qingzhou is kind and generous: "Okay, eat more later."

The private room is not big, and the two of them sat facing each other. While waiting for the food, Fan Qingzhou suddenly remembered something, took out a bracelet from his pocket and put it on, Shen Anbai looked at the opposite side boredly, and recognized it immediately , is the "V" word bracelet.

Shen An suddenly remembered the "ohm" that Fan Qingzhou said when he looked at him that day, and suddenly felt his face was burning, and he lowered his head and pretended to be looking at his phone seriously.Unexpectedly, Fan Qingzhou was endless, and said with a smile, "I'll broadcast it live, don't you mind?"

Shen An suddenly raised his head, "Live broadcast?!"

"Yes," Fan Qingzhou said with a calm face, "I haven't brushed my face much during this time, Brother Zhong asked me to broadcast it live when I have time."

Didn't brush your face much?Oh yes, this figure has been inactive for a year, it is time to brush up the popularity, as if he has no position to agree or disagree, so he nodded, "Oh."

The food was served soon, and Fan Qingzhou was also ready for a live broadcast. He just posted a Weibo, and within ten minutes, the popularity had already gathered enough.

Of course, Shen An was not prepared to appear on the stage, but he was a little worried that Fan Qingzhou would cause trouble, after all, this person had a brilliant resume on Weibo.

Because of the angle of the live broadcast, Fan Qingzhou then put the mobile phone in front of Shen An, which made it easier for Shen An to move. Shen An felt relieved after watching it, but he soon realized that he was wrong——

"Rice congee, long time no see!"

"Yes, it's hot pot."

"Down to earth? I'm already very down to earth."

"I once had a very important person say a word, and I think it's right, 'Hot pot is like fireworks in the world'."

Shen An's heart suddenly missed a beat, the fireworks in the world...

These four words slammed into his heart, with an indelible sense of familiarity, he suddenly felt in a trance that these words were said by him.

Fan Qingzhou's voice continued, pulling Shen An back to the reality full of hot pot aroma.

"Why the sudden live broadcast? I have to ask you brother Chong, he said that I am too angry, so let me see if I am really too angry."

"Okay, then tell him for me."

"It's okay to eat and broadcast? It's originally a live broadcast to eat hot pot."

"First eat Kuai Maodu, and then a piece of beef. I like spicy beef."

"Of course not alone."

"Who else?" Fan Qingzhou chuckled suddenly, and Shen An raised his head when he heard the sound, just in time to see Fan Qingzhou looking at him with gentle eyes, "There is another child."

Shen An could even imagine what the barrage would explode into now!What a kid, you speak so ambiguously!

"Not yet, the kid is thin-skinned."

"Well, I'll show you guys when I get a chance."

When Fan Qingzhou picked up the dishes, he accidentally scratched a part of his sleeve, and the metal bracelet on his wrist reflected light under the light. Shen An had a bad instinct, and sure enough...

"Bracelet!" Fan Qingzhou showed it generously for everyone to see, "Yes, it's 'V'."

"Of course it makes sense."

"What's the point?" Fan Qingzhou laughed again, adding a bit of lingering hazy beauty to the smoke of the hot pot, weakening a bit of vigor, and looking so good-looking, Shen An was stunned for a while, forgetting that he was so proud A heart that has not landed yet.

In the warm mist, he heard Fan Qingzhou's voice tinged with ambiguity, "It's very important, very important... kid."

The author has something to say: Ah!

I also want to have a meal of fireworks!

May I give you the dream hotpot＾3＾

I love you=￣ω￣=