The Rise of the Transmigrated Movie Emperor

Yu Jing clicked on the WeChat message sent by Li Zhuang and saw a sweet smile on his face, but he didn't reply in a hurry, otherwise it would appear that he was too unreserved, as if he was deliberately waiting for his news~

"Hey... Well, I won't bother you, I'll go back to my room first."

Yu Jing didn't reply to the message immediately, and Yu Jing was still a little itchy in her heart, and worried that the other party had waited too long and didn't send a message~

The corner of Ming Heng's mouth twitched, and suddenly he remembered that the author of the novel seemed to have written that Yu Jing looked serious on the surface, but he was agitated inside.

It's just a little tease.

But in the novel, Yu Jing only flirts in front of Shen Mohan, the male lead.

……

It was past ten o'clock in the morning on the third day Shen Mohan arrived in Beixia. After coming out of the subsidiary company, for some reason, he drove to the film and television city by accident.

However, his coming this time was indeed a coincidence, not as Li Yu thought. Although he did pay attention to Ming Heng recently, it was only to prevent Ming Heng and Xu Chengyan from getting together.

Even if Xu Chengyan assured him that he had no thoughts about Ming Heng, he didn't want him to get too close to Ming Heng. After all, who could guarantee that Ming Heng had any thoughts about Xu Chengyan?

But when it comes to Ming Heng, Shen Mohan is also a little depressed. This person was desperate to get a certificate with him before. The day before the divorce, he begged hard not to get a divorce. He kept saying that he loved him and could not live without him, but once he got the divorce certificate , like a sudden change of person, if you say you don’t love it, you really don’t love it?

Of course, he didn't mean anything else, he just felt that this person let it go as soon as he said it, and he didn't even need a buffer period in the middle, which...was too fake.

At this time, Ming Heng and Yu Jing had just finished a fight scene.

Yu Jing's assistant, Brother Nan, poured them a cup of hot water from a disposable cup, "Xiao Jing, Ming Heng, let's drink some water first."

"Thank you." Ming Heng rubbed his frozen hands, took the cup, and thanked him.

"I'm freezing to death, the weather is too cold." Yu Jing held the cup and drank some hot water in small sips, but his body was still terribly cold, and his toes were numb from the cold.

Mingheng is also cold, today is cloudy, not to mention the absence of the sun, and the wind is very strong, when he hanged Wia just now, his face was hurt by the cold wind.

The two of them drank hot water, and after a while, the director began to talk, "Ming Heng, Yu Jing, both of you quickly put on your makeup. The next scene is the scene where Wei Qianchen's mask is knocked off. Ming Heng will loosen the mask a little later." , after the mask falls off, Yu Jing will have a close-up of his facial expression which is astonishing, remember, it must be amazing.”

Yu Jing nodded hurriedly, "Got it, director."

The makeup artist immediately came over to touch up the makeup of the two of them. Taking advantage of the director's lack of attention, Yu Jing blinked at Chao Mingheng, and whispered, "The director is really unreasonable, why don't we let us rest for a while in such cold weather~"

Ming Heng laughed, "I want to finish the filming quickly, the more it drags on, the colder it gets."

It was really cold, Ming Heng was shivering a little, filming in winter was really uncomfortable.

The makeup artist changed to a thick eyebrow pencil, "Ming Heng, close your eyes, and I'll touch up your eyebrows."

In the past, Ming Heng always wore a mask for filming, so he didn't need to draw his eyebrows. Now Wei Qianchen wants to show his true face and surprise everyone, and his makeup must be exquisite.

But the make-up artist thinks that Mingheng's face is amazing enough without makeup, okay? When I first saw Mingheng, she was truly amazed!

To be honest, she has been in this circle for five years, and Ming Heng is the male artist with the best skin and the most exquisite facial features she has ever seen.

The most incredible thing for her is that Ming Heng's face has never been knifed!

Why do you think it’s unbelievable? Of course, it’s because 80.00% of those in the entertainment industry, whether male or female, have plastic surgery.

There are very few natural faces like Ming Heng.

Yu Jing has never had plastic surgery, but Yu Jing belongs to the kind of universal good-looking, that is, the first time you see him, you will think, ah, this little brother is so handsome and good-looking, but you will not feel amazing.

On the contrary, the clean and sunny temperament on his body is very attractive. When I saw Yu Jing for the first time, I felt that this person was easy to get along with and gave people a very comfortable feeling.

But what I have to say is that the boys now have good skin!

Mingheng and Yu Jing's skin is very good, white and tender. They don't need to apply foundation or concealer to make up for them every day. They only need to apply lotion, highlighter, lip oil and a little touch-up.

I just envy her to death.

Ming Heng and Yu Jing didn't know what the makeup artist was thinking. After finishing the makeup, they calmed down their emotions and prepared to take a shot.

This shot is a long shot, Yu Jing and Ming Heng don't want Ng, because this kind of long shot Ng will be very troublesome, after all, there are other actors and extras.

"Every camera position is ready, action!" As the director's loud voice fell, the group performers also entered the state instantly.

A luxurious yet exquisite banquet was held in the back garden of Misty Palace. Food and wine were placed on a long rosewood table carved with exquisite patterns.

But no one noticed that there was a hint of murderous intent hidden under this scene of singing and dancing that made people unable to help but indulge in it.

Everyone cheered and chatted happily.

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew past, everyone shivered, and a dreamlike white mist suddenly appeared around.

At this time, a melodious flute sound spread to everyone's ears from far and near, and everyone seemed to be fascinated by this wonderful tune gradually.

It wasn't until a bone-piercing coolness soaked into the limbs and bones that everyone suddenly woke up.

"Whoosh!" The sound of a sharp weapon piercing the air sounded, and someone had no time to react, and the body fell straight down, already lifeless.

Everyone's complexion suddenly changed!

"Protect the suzerain!"

"Protect the Pavilion Master!"

In an instant, the scene was chaotic!

Accompanied by the melodious sound of the flute, there were bursts of blood and countless wailing among the swords and swords.

Gradually, everyone couldn't distinguish between fantasy and reality.

"Nightmare illusion!" Wei Qianchen was the first person to wake up. He immediately sealed his spiritual consciousness, soared into the air, and slapped the direction of the sound of the flute!

The sound of the flute stopped abruptly, and in an instant, the white mist disappeared!

Everyone stopped their movements one after another, but the scene in front of them made them pale with shock.

I saw that the sky was filled with blood almost all over the entire sky, the singing and dancing banquet was only a mess on the ground, and the surroundings were already covered with still warm corpses.

"Sister!"

"Little Junior Brother!"

"Third Master Uncle!"

"No! Brother! Brother, wake up! Wake up!"

There was a burst of crying and mourning at the scene.

Ling Xuan stared blankly at the scene in front of him, anger came from it!

With scarlet eyes, he jumped up suddenly and fought side by side with Wei Qianchen.

With a sound of "嗖", the hidden weapon came through the air with a fierce murderous aura. Wei Qianchen pushed Ling Xuan away violently, narrowly dodging the hidden weapon, but the mask on his face fell off.

At that moment, the surrounding air was still.

In mid-air, the boy was dressed in red, with black hair flying.

His slightly raised wide sleeves drew a graceful arc in the air, but he struck a man in black with a sharp and icy breath. The seemingly light force was more ruthless than a sword.

His wide sleeves were raised, covering his heart-shattering stunning face.

But that glimpse still amazed everyone present.

I was also amazed...Shen Mohan who was standing not far away watching.