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The next day, on the set, Fu Sheng approached Xiang Wan with two dark circles under his eyes, and asked her straightforwardly, "What do you mean?"

The staff was busy walking back and forth, Fu Sheng pulled Xiang Wan to stand in a quiet corner, the script covered it, and on the screen of Fu Sheng's mobile phone, the series of messages that Xiang Wan sent to Fu Sheng last night were impressively displayed.

Fu Sheng's face was stained with thin anger, his long hair was hanging down from the side of his face, and the corners of his lips no longer raised up habitually, but showed a bit of sternness.

Xiang Wan's gaze did not escape. She leaned her back against the wall and faced Fu Sheng openly.

Xiang Wan was laughing.

"My sister has dark circles under her eyes, didn't she sleep well last night?"

Fu Sheng gritted his teeth angrily.

This little heartless Xiang Wan is still laughing. Her last sentence last night was "Good night sister, have a good dream". Thanks to her, Fu Sheng tossed and turned all night until the sky turned white. He fell asleep, only to be woken up by the alarm clock shortly after.

Who allowed her to say these ambiguous words, and still act as if it was a matter of course?

"My sister promised me that she would give me one wish. You don't want to go back on it, do you?" Xiang Wan raised his eyebrows, his eyebrows and eyes full of arrogance.

"Why is sister so excited? Do you have any opinions on my wish?" Xiang Wan pressed her step by step.

It seemed that she was tired of the kind of game where two people revolved around the same theme but insisted on probing each other. Xiang Wan took a big step forward and almost rushed straight in front of Fu Sheng. Forcing her to face up to it.

Fu Sheng was silent, the phone screen went off suddenly, and the surrounding people were full of voices, no one noticed the undercurrent surging atmosphere in the corner.

"I have an opinion." Fu Sheng was silent for a while, and finally said: "You are too greedy."

She took a step back, fresh air poured in between them, her heart beating like a drum in her chest.

It seemed that Fu Sheng let Xiang Wan go, but she knew that she chose to avoid it.

"I can't control who I dream of, and I can't control what I think when I'm in a daze. I can't do it." Fu Sheng said.

"Besides, what I promised was one wish, and you have three."

"That's good." Xiang Wan didn't give Fu Sheng any more opportunities to shirk, she confidently skipped the negotiation process and went straight to the final goal, "Those two things don't count, as long as my sister wakes up every morning, she will miss me."

"I only have this one wish, my sister can do it."

Fu Sheng: "...OK."

She tossed and turned all night, thinking about Xiang Wan, and thinking about her own heart.Xiang Wan forcibly interrupted her eye-to-eye experiment in the bar, and Fu Sheng couldn't see why. She still didn't understand what she had in mind for Xiang Wan, but at least she knew one thing very well, that is, Xiang Wan Night is different for Fu Sheng.

But how special is this difference, and should she let the other party know this difference?

However, Xiang Wan asked Fu Sheng for such a wish.

Is she a child at heart, used to fighting for the favor of those around her, or is she like Fu Sheng, who regards each other as a special person in her heart?

Fu Sheng thought about it all night, and finally made a plan to test Xiang Wan's determination.

If Xiang Wan really values ​​this preference, if this kid really likes her so much, if he really likes her...

But now it seems that Fu Sheng is mediocre.

Xiang Wan didn't want that much. She was an experienced negotiator. First, she offered an unacceptable condition, and then bargained a little bit to make the other party think that she had taken advantage, but in fact, that was what she really wanted at the beginning. want.

As expected of Xiang Wan, she really has deep thoughts.

Since this is the case, Fu Sheng doesn't have to torture his heart over and over again, and it's good to maintain the status quo.

After the set was set up, the scene manager came to send a message, and the director urged the actors to get in position.

Fu Sheng adjusted the hem of the skirt hanging on the ground, took out a small mirror to confirm the makeup on his face, his eyes fell on the faint blackness under his eyes, and he sighed imperceptibly.

Fortunately, Fang Qiaohe's character in today's scene is not in good condition. Fu Sheng doesn't need to be radiant, and the dark circles under his eyes fit the character's state of mind.

Before going on stage, Director Han pulled Fu Sheng over to give a lecture for the first time ever.

"Mr. Fu," Director Han held a pen in his hand and poked at the script, "It's not that I doubt your acting skills. Your professional ability has been obvious to all since you joined the group, but it seems that you have a very close relationship with Teacher Xiang in private. Okay, let me remind you a little too much, don't let personal relationships affect filming."

"Since today's scene, Fang Qiaohe and the eldest princess have started to hate each other and get entangled with each other. You hate her, but you can't hate her. If possible, you would rather die, but you lack so much courage. Go to the decisive place to cut off the seat with the eldest princess."

"You still want to see her."

Fu Sheng nodded: "I understand, director don't worry."

Fang Qiaohe and the eldest princess are under the camera, so it has nothing to do with Fu Sheng Xiangwan. No matter whether their relationship is good or bad outside the camera, they cannot be brought into the camera.

Besides, Fu Sheng was facing Xiang Wan now, and he wasn't as unadulterated as the director imagined.

"One more thing," the director proposed, "We won't borrow a seat or find a substitute later, can you?"

Fu Sheng smiled: "Of course."

This is the professional ethics of an actor.

Director Han patted Fu Sheng on the shoulder, and said earnestly, "Go."

Action!

Fang Qiaohe returned to her residence and spent the night in fear, but nothing happened overnight.

Until the next morning, when everyone in Jiaofang Division had morning classes, Fang Qiaohe was called away by a well-dressed nanny, walked through several alleys, and finally arrived at a side hall that was rarely visited by people.

Fang Qiaohe stood hesitantly at the door, but was pushed in from behind by the nanny, turned around and the door was locked.

"What kind of place is this?" Fang Qiaohe's eyes widened in horror, "Let me out!"

"Girl, don't make noise." The nun lit a candle, illuminating the darkened room.

"I am a member of His Royal Highness the Eldest Princess."

Fang Qiaohe paused, and regained his composure in the blink of an eye.

Seeing Fang Qiaohe calm down so quickly, the nanny also had a smile on her face.

"The tenth day of next month is His Majesty's birthday. We still have more than a month to prepare. Just write down everything I told you, and keep in touch. Then we will be able to jump on the branch in one fell swoop." The mother laughed out loud. Face creases.

"I didn't think about jumping on the branch." Fang Qiaohe defended in a low voice.

Mammy waved her hand, "Girl, don't you understand the matter until now? It doesn't matter what you think, what matters is what His Highness wants from you."

She was right, Fang Qiaohe's life was never up to her own decision, maybe she should also thank the eldest princess for saving her life and giving her a chance to be the princess' pawn.

"Remember it." Mammy said eloquently, telling Fang Qiaohe the process of the tenth birthday banquet next month, and also telling her the emperor's secret preferences.

Mammy said that the emperor likes the cold and pure beauty the most. When performing performances on the Lantern Festival, the emperor immediately fell in love with her.

At that time, Fang Qiaohe was wearing a rich red cloak, singing and singing on the blindingly white snow, his eyes had already moved the Sacred Heart.

However, the eldest princess used tricks to make the emperor's several temptations come back in vain. As time passed, the emperor forgot that there is such a person as Fang Qiaohe.

"Miss, you won't blame His Highness for blocking your good deeds, will you?" Mammy suddenly stopped and asked.

"No, this is definitely not a good thing for me." Fang Qiaohe replied.

After the performance, the sisters of the Jiaofang Division all said that Fang Qiaohe was going to be favored by nobles, but the days were still going on peacefully, and no nobles gave Fang Qiaohe favor, and her peaceful life barely continued.

It turned out that it was the eldest princess who secretly protected her.

But now, it is the eldest princess who pushes her out and sends her to someone else.

"Girl, I see that you look unhappy, but are you upset?" Mammy asked.

"The slaves dare not."

"Your Highness has taken great pains to treat you." Nanny sighed.

"It's too easy to get, so how can you take it to heart? Now that you have reappeared in His Majesty's sight, and you are lost and found with him, he will only cherish you more."

"When he finds that your every move and every move is in line with his wishes, he will only regard you as a treasure bestowed by heaven, and then the girl will have no worries."

Fang Qiaohe heard Mammy's emotion, but felt chills in her heart.

The eldest princess is indeed a master at manipulating people's hearts.

She did everything she had to do, and Fang Qiaohe even suspected that if she randomly brought a well-looking woman and handed it over to the eldest princess for planning, she might be able to haunt the emperor's dreams, and she, Fang Qiaohe, might not be a special one.

"That's all, that's all for now." Nanny patted Fang Qiaohe's shoulder, "I hope you will not disappoint the eldest princess."

"Mammy."

Fang Qiaohe stopped the nanny who was about to turn around and leave.

"I can not do it."

"The servant is dull, unable to fulfill His Highness's entrustment, and also unable to enjoy the blessing His Highness planned for me. Please Your Highness, please find someone else wise."

Snapped--

Fang Qiaohe was caught off guard by a slap in the face, she covered her cheeks and looked at the nanny in shock, Shi Shi suddenly put her hands down.

"Who gave you face, dare to bargain with His Highness?"

Fang Qiaohe's face was hot, he didn't know if it was pain or shame.The nanny taught her the truth, she was a slave, and she was only allowed to do what the master said. It was the eldest princess who treated her too well before, making her forget her identity, and dared to be angry with the master.

"Do your part well, don't think about anything else, as long as you have some conscience, don't think about harming His Highness!"

Fang Qiaohe lowered his head and said softly: "Yes."

"What I've taught you today, it's good to think about it. You can go back after class is over in the dark. Don't tell anyone what happened today."

Mammy left a warning, opened the door and left.

Fang Qiaohe covered half of his face, and sat down on the wooden stool. The coffee table was covered with dust, and there was a mottled bronze mirror in the corner.

She picked up the bronze mirror, and saw her face through the mirror mottled with age, with red marks clearly printed on it, and it was already swollen.

After months of dreaming, it's finally time to wake up.

Cut!

As soon as the director called out, the actor who played the nanny rushed back and helped Fu Sheng stand up. Fu Sheng was pale, and the finger marks on his face were even more shocking.

"Mr. Fu...I..." The actor's face was mixed with concern and guilt, and he was a little at a loss.

"It's okay." Fu Sheng waved his hand, "It's okay, we agreed in advance."

Fu Sheng subconsciously stretched out his hand to the side, and handed an ice pack to her hand.

Fu Sheng was taken aback.

It's Xiang Wan.

She never used a stand-in when she was filming before, and it was common for her to have a bruise. Fu Sheng's assistant would prepare ice packs after each filming, and apply ice packs on Fu Sheng in time to reduce swelling.

She forgot just now that she was already wearing a book, and she didn't have an assistant in her original body.

"Sister, did I make you angry?" Xiang Wan asked.

"You don't feel right in your mood," Xiang Wan whispered.

Fu Sheng applied the ice pack to the injured cheek, and forced a smile, "It's nothing, I'm not angry with you, and I'm not unhappy."

"The wrong mood may be because of Fang Qiaohe." Fu Sheng explained coldly.

"But...I feel...wrong, not because of the character..."

"Please let me go," Fu Sheng interrupted Xiang Wan, "I'm a little tired, I'm going to take a rest."

No jokes, no hair touching, nothing.

Xiang Wan watched Fu Sheng leave from where she was, and she didn't give Xiang Wan a chance to say another word.Xiang Wan wanted to chase after her desperately, but she couldn't act recklessly on the set. The next scene would be her scene, and everyone was waiting for her.

Xiang Wan glanced in Fu Sheng's direction worriedly, then walked in the opposite direction.

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