[Rebirth] The gold master's husband is not easy to coax

"It's not formed yet." Zhuang Ling shook his head, and said after a while, "But Teacher Yu, I think hanging yourself is better than killing yourself."

"Oh?"

"First, according to the history books, Prince Ji was mild-tempered. Killing his son with a sword was already the most violent thing he was forced to do. He must never have the guts to end himself in the same way. On the contrary, hanging himself is more suitable. His character."

"Well, that makes sense. Go ahead."

"Second, the body, hair and skin are the parents. Prince Ji is a filial son, so he is reluctant to do this."

"That's true. But Zhuang Ling, have you ever thought about a problem? Our conditions are limited, we don't have enough manpower, and the death time of hanging is relatively long. It is very likely that when the officers and soldiers broke into the door, Prince Ji was still struggling and was captured alive. gone?"

"I hope he is captured alive. After all, Emperor Wu didn't really want him to die. When the father and son meet, all misunderstandings will be resolved. However, with his pride, I'm afraid he will still seek death on the road, right?"

"You are right. So judging from the current situation, your idea may not be able to become a reality."

"I know, Teacher Yu. So I'm just expressing my opinion."

"Oh? You don't want to change it?" Zhuang Ling gave him too many surprises and surprises today, which made him feel like he had found a treasure.

"After all, the efficiency of the program team determines everything. I'm not an ignorant artist. Besides, the effect just now is already very good. Every movement and every line is the painstaking effort of Teacher Yu. I still need to learn, how can I do it without authorization?" change?"

"Hahaha! Zhuang Ling, Zhuang Ling! Today is the day I really get to know you up close."

At this time, a staff member stepped forward and asked, "Mr. Yu, it's noon, and the lunch box has already been delivered up the mountain. Do you see it?"

"Here's the lunch box? Let's share it quickly! After eating, good work in the afternoon. Zhuang Ling, there will be a monologue and suicide in the afternoon, and then our task for today will be completed. Eat more, strive for the same as before, one piece Pass."

"Good! Teacher Yu, director, eat more, you still have money, come here quickly! You are growing up!"

The curious baby Qian Zhou was squatting in a corner and observing something, when he heard this, he trotted over, holding a stone in his hand.

"Brother Zhuang! Here it is!"

Zhuang Ling was stuffed in the palm of his hand inexplicably. He looked down and saw that it was a blood-red stone, very bright, but with a hint of weirdness.

What about stones of this color?Really knowledgeable.

Just as Zhuang Ling wanted to take a closer look, the director saw him, and he yelled, "Throw it away! This is a blood jade! It's an ominous thing!"

Zhuang Ling was startled, and threw the stone reflexively.The stone rolled down a few times, and finally disappeared into the grass.

"Old Li, don't be alarmist. What kind of blood jade is just a stone stained red with blood. It seems that there was indeed a fierce battle here. Zhuang Ling's speculation may be right. Back then, the personal guards resisted for the prince. After chasing and killing him, I never expected that the prince would return to the temple, close the temple gate, and commit suicide with a jade belt."

"That being the case, there must be many similar stones around here! Teacher Yu, is this related to our mission?"

"Really smart." Yu Yao was obviously surprised again.Zhuang Ling accidentally revealed one of the links in their program in advance.

"I'll talk about these things later, let's eat now."

"it is good."

With the "good start" in the morning, everyone thought that Zhuang Ling would also have an excellent performance in the afternoon scene, so that they could call it a day.

But I didn't expect that Zhuang Ling couldn't find the feeling frequently, and "NG" several times in a row.

Seeing this, Qi Huijuan hurriedly stepped forward to hand him water, "What's the matter? Isn't it good in the morning?"

"Sister Qi, I can't contact Ah Heng anymore! I don't know him..."

"Oh, so that's what happened. There's no signal on the mountain. Just bear with it, won't you be able to get in touch when you go down the mountain?"

"But I have to ask him if he took his medicine at noon! And what time did he wake up in the morning? Did he sleep well? Did he vomit after eating? I..."

"All right, all right." Qi Huijuan interrupted the man's chattering unbearably.This Zhuang Ling, as soon as he was in front of his own people, it was like a different person, instantly turning into a mother-in-law and a fool.

"I'll go down the mountain first to contact Mr. Shu's assistant and ask about the situation. You are here to cooperate with the recording."

"..."

Seeing that Zhuang Ling was still not in a good mood, he had no choice but to say, "Think about it, if you pass everything, the recording can be finished in less than a week."

"That's right."

Just at this time, the staff called Zhuang Ling behind him to let him go and shoot. Zhuang Ling took a sip of water, stabilized his emotions and passed.

Qi Huijuan stood aside and watched, seeing that Zhuang Ling had finally found his morning state, she also nodded secretly in her heart.

Zhuang Ling, as long as she figured it out, she didn't have to worry about anything else.

Ji Xun's emotions before his death were the most difficult to control, as he himself said, despair, unwillingness, but no hatred.That is to say, Zhuang Ling has to change various emotions in the eyes of a second, which is difficult for an old drama player like Qian Shen, let alone a young man like Zhuang Ling.

Therefore, although he NGed many times, everyone understood him except Bai Ziqing.

Bai Ziqing got very close to the director, serving tea and water, and sitting and chatting with him.Anyone with a discerning eye can see that he is trying to please.

Although he told the director that Zhuang Ling's NG was justifiable, he was accusing Zhuang Ling of not preparing enough and dragging everyone down.

Hearing that, many people around him looked pale.

In the end, it was Producer Yu who coughed before he calmed down.

But other disputes in the program group can't affect Zhuang Ling at the moment. He has already entered the realm of unity of play and me.

He is Ji Xun, and Ji Xun is him.

He put the sword across his neck, and it was only an inch away from cutting his fair skin, leaving a permanent scar.His eyes were closed, but his eyelashes were trembling.

"Is the end of the Palace here?"

"Why did His Royal Highness make such a statement? How can father and son have an overnight enmity? It's just that His Majesty wants to see you, and I have been ordered to invite you back to Beijing."

"Heh...hehe..." Ji Xun raised his head and laughed, the laughter was so desolate that the one who heard it wept, and at the end, it sounded like a choked sob.

Many of the chasing soldiers turned away unbearably and did not want to look any further.

"The villain is in power. If you kill one Jiang Wen, there will be tens of thousands of Jiang Wen. Father, will you still believe me?" After speaking, he cut his neck and died.

The pursuers had no time to stop them, they could only watch His Highness the Crown Prince's body floating on the ground like duckweed in the wind.

This gentle and kind-hearted prince who had been well-known among the people for more than thirty years died in the most tragic way in front of his persecutors, leaving only blood on the ground and a pair of pale eyes.