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The director called the card, and the scene was finally over.

As soon as the slate was hit, Fu Sheng immediately left the role. She was thirsty and wanted to find water to drink, and a bottle of warm water that was just enough to drink was handed over.

Xiang Wan asked her little assistant to get ready in advance, and waited for Fu Sheng to moisten his throat after filming this scene.

After all, Fu Sheng is not a professional opera actor. She can imitate it, but she is still different from those capable people who rely on their voices to make a living. Others can sing for hours, but Fu Sheng can't last that long.

"My sister is really amazing. I can't think of anyone who is more like Fang Qiaohe than my sister." Xiang Wan praised.

"Don't brag about my rainbow fart, I deserve it." Fu Sheng waved his hands, dumbfounded.

"I don't care, my teacher Xiaofu is the best!" Xiang Wan said, looking at the staff around her, insisting that everyone agree with her.

Everyone smiled and nodded. It is nothing new for these two people to post publicly every day.

Originally, when I saw the news on the Internet early in the morning, there were people on the set who were wondering if Fu Sheng and Xiang Wan had broken up, but judging by the current situation, it seems that some kind of pink eye disease is spreading rumors.

"Okay, okay, stop making trouble, I'm going to change clothes." Seeing that the desired effect had been achieved, Fu Sheng took a step back without leaving a trace.

Xiang Wan's eyes darkened for a moment, and then became excited again, "Sister, hurry up and change, this full outfit looks heavy."

"That's right," Fu Sheng echoed, "Fortunately, this is the last time I'm going to wear it, and I won't be able to wear it if I want to."

Screenwriter Xie Budong, who was sitting in the best viewing position, suddenly raised his head, his eyes were frighteningly bright, he glanced at Fu Sheng, and then frantically typed on his notebook.

"Sister, you seem to have inspired Xie Bian again," Xiang Wan said.

Fu Sheng smiled wryly, Xie Budong shouldn't come up with any more nerve-wracking sidelines.Fu Sheng has already discovered that Xie Budong likes to write some dramas whose emotions fluctuate so violently that people can't relax for a long time. Such plots are very tense and pull the hearts of the audience, but it is hard work for actors.

It is difficult to act well; it is even more difficult to act well and quickly.

Thinking of this, Fu Sheng glanced at Xiang Wan again. She suspected that Xiang Wan's biggest golden finger as the heroine was her ability to get in and out of the play at any time. Situation in situ.

Maybe this is talent, unlike her hard-working guy, Fu Sheng returned to the dressing room with her increasingly thick script.

In the dressing room, Yan Xueqing earnestly helped Fu Sheng remove all kinds of decorations on his head. Although the style looks simple, but the golden threads are inserted into the hair. How complicated it is.

Fortunately, the next scene will change the scene, they still have a lot of time to take their time.

The next scene was half a month after Fang Qiaohe became the emperor's favorite concubine. The director once again cut the scene to the dark, and only let the audience know through the chatting of the supporting characters that the birthday banquet is over. Fang Qiaohe was taken away from the palace by the drunk emperor After going out, the emperor carried her all the way to the sleeping hall, where the lights were brightly lit all night.

The next day, there was an extra difficult master in the harem.

"Speaking of which, the director's dark scenes may be too much." Yan Xueqing helped Fu Sheng tidy up her look, while making complaints in a low voice.

Fu Sheng smiled slightly, "It's a bit much."

"Will that affect Teacher Fu's role?" Yan Xueqing was a little nervous, she was still counting on Fu Sheng's instant success, and with her, all boats would rise as well.

"What the director cuts out is all useless plots. As long as a character can have a classic scene, it can be remembered by the audience."

Regarding the invalid plot, Yan Xueqing still half understood.

Fu Sheng sighed and had no choice but to give her an example, "For example, as an audience, would you like to watch Fang Qiaohe being forced to surrender to the emperor?"

"Yeah no no no!" Yan Xueqing shook her head frantically, "That's disgusting."

"So, at this time, it is necessary to leave blank, or cut the scene dark. It is enough to let the audience know that there is such a thing, and it is not necessary for them to see it."

Fu Sheng said, cueing Xiao Wu in his heart, "Did you hear that, it was you, Chen Jinsheng's opening lightning strike, I will write less in the future."

Fu Sheng still has a grudge about the power and sex deal that Xiao Wu arranged for Yuan Shen.

Xiao Wu: "Wow! I learned it, I learned it!"

While talking here, Fu Sheng's phone on the table vibrated, the screen lit up, and Xiang Wan sent a message.

Yan Xueqing saw it, she covered her mouth and smiled without saying a word, she simply turned her back and muttered: "Do not look at evil."

Xiang Wan sent a message: "The next show will be visited by the media, pay attention to business."

The corner of Fu Sheng's mouth curled up. He didn't expect Xiang Wan to move so fast.

I heard that there are many capable people in Xiang Wan's studio, especially her manager has a wide range of contacts. There is no one in the circle that her manager can't reach.

Fu Sheng narrowed his eyes suddenly. With such an excellent team, is it really impossible to stop two paparazzi from secretly taking photos?

Xiang Wan's reputation has been clean since his debut. The team behind such a person must be the best at resolving accidents invisible, rather than waiting for an accident to publicize.

Fu Sheng smelled a breath that made her uneasy.

However, doubt is the most powerless thing in the world. Fu Sheng couldn't question Xiang Wan just based on guesswork. After all, Xiang Wan had always been very active so far.

But no matter what, the incident has already happened, and Fu Sheng's openness does not mean that she is willing to be ridiculed by others. The most urgent task at the moment is to appease Xiangwan's fans who are jumping up and down.

It would definitely be unrealistic for Xiang Wan to go off in person to gossip about the fans. They should be guided to realize that the relationship between the two owners is very good.

After tossing and tossing for a long time, Fu Sheng finally unlocked the new look. Her hair was combed into a woman's style, and she put on a gorgeous dress. The precious jewelry reflected her peerless appearance.

It's a pity that she doesn't need any of these right now.

The emperor's bedroom was quiet, the emperor had already fallen into a deep sleep, Fang Qiaohe sat up slowly, pulled up the coat that had slid down to her shoulders, to cover the marks on her body.

Only half a month has passed, Fang Qiaohe's eyes no longer had the light they had before.

She got out of bed cautiously, her movements were extremely slow, the emperor next to her seemed to have fallen asleep, and the palace servants at the door also dozed off.

Fang Qiaohe didn't care about cleaning up the sticky feeling on her body, she looked at the moonlight to calculate the time, and walked out step by step.

This is her time to pass on information.

The night was cold, Fang Qiaohe shuddered, she didn't dare to put on her robe, for fear of disturbing the people in the house, at this moment she was standing in the courtyard with only her white coat on, the damp cold air only penetrated into the crevices of her bones.

someone is coming.

Fang Qiaohe put her hand into her bosom, there was a handkerchief embroidered with a pattern of mandarin ducks playing in the water.

But if you touch it carefully, you will find that Fang Qiaohe has embroidered words all over it with thin threads of the same color, all of which are secrets she has secretly seen and heard these days.

Fang Qiaohe didn't know what was useful, so she tried her best to write it down, and waited for the day to spread it all.

The person came closer and closer, with soft footsteps, like a woman.

Could it be the fierce nanny?

Fang Qiaohe looked around.

The man came from the bamboo forest, his body was covered with dew, and he carried a faint fragrance.The moonlight finally shone on the man's face, under the straight bridge of the nose, there was a touch of familiar red lips.

It turned out to be the eldest princess, she came in person!

Fang Qiaohe desperately covered her mouth, for fear that she would cry out.

It turned out that she hadn't seen the eldest princess for so long.

One month and 27 days, the longing grew wildly like weeds, and when I found it, it had already filled my chest.

"You've lost weight." The eldest princess said.

Tears rained down.

The eldest princess raised her hand to help Fang Qiaohe wipe away the tears on her face, but she had too many tears, which had accumulated for nearly two months, and she couldn't finish it no matter how much she wiped.

"Qiaoqiao, you have been wronged." The eldest princess patted Fang Qiaohe on the back and pulled her into her arms.

After a few breaths, Fang Qiaohe was finally able to see clearly the person opposite from her tearful eyes. The eldest princess' left hand was hanging by her side, and she was carrying a food box wrapped in brocade.

"Is it for me?" Fang Qiaohe asked.

She once again forgot the etiquette and dignity in front of the eldest princess.

Fang Qiaohe swallowed, and suddenly came to his senses, and thrust the handkerchief into the eldest princess's hand, her heart pounding.

The eldest princess raised her eyebrows in surprise, rubbed her fingertips against the densely packed stitches on the handkerchief, and said softly: "Qiaoqiao, you are really capable."

"Eat something." The eldest princess sat down on the stone bench in the garden with Fang Qiaohe in a good mood, "Don't worry, no palace people will come over at this time."

She opened the brocade bundle, and first opened the sandalwood food box, inside which were neatly stacked a few pieces of peach blossom cakes.

The smell is similar to what Fang Qiaohe made last time, and the appearance is not very good-looking, far inferior to the delicate snacks that are usually placed in the eldest princess' room.

"I remember you like peach blossom cakes." The eldest princess said.

She pushed the food box towards Fang Qiaohe, and through the moonlight, Fang Qiaohe saw that the eldest princess' fingertips were stained with the thin red stained by peach blossom juice.

"Try it and see if it suits your taste." The eldest princess looked expectant.

Fang Qiaohe picked up a piece of peach blossom cake and took a small bite.Someone who has spent a long time making peach blossom cakes should want to see her diners smile, but Fang Qiaohe is about to cry.

It turns out that the eldest princess remembers, and it turns out that the eldest princess knows.

Cut!

"Is my sister not tasty?" Xiang Wan was a little embarrassed, "If it's not tasty, just spit it out, anyway, there's no need to take pictures now."

Fu Sheng swallowed the pastry and said with a smile, "You made it?"

Xiang Wan pursed her lips and nodded.

"You really did it?" Fu Sheng was really surprised. He didn't expect Xiang Wan to be able to cook.

"The last time I saw that my sister liked it, I asked the prop teacher for the address of the store, bought a bunch and kept it at home, thinking about replicating it."

Xiang Wan spoke in a quieter voice, with a suspicious blush on his face.

"It's my first time making it. It may not be very delicious. Teacher Fu, don't force it. It was originally a whim on my own, but it's shameful to think about it now."

"No, it's delicious." Fu Sheng ate a whole piece.

After work was over, a few lively staff members also rushed up to share the food. Xiang Wan had a good temper, and it was always up to everyone to bring something to the set.

As a result, those few people shared one piece of land with me, and in a blink of an eye there was only one piece left in the food box, and some people reached out to take it.

"Hey!" Xiang Wan cried out anxiously.

She closed the lid of the food box, and said in a soft voice: "There is only one left, leave it for Teacher Fu, she likes this very much. Next time, next time I will make more and bring it to everyone .”

"Okay, okay, definitely next time!" The boy who didn't get it was very excited, "Come and promise to the camera, don't forget us next time."

Xiang Wan was taken aback, only then did he realize that there was a camera around him at some point.

The familiar reporter smiled and said, "I didn't expect our young teacher Xiang to be so versatile."

Xiang Wan and Fu Sheng stood up and greeted the camera.

"Don't be nervous, just shoot a little bit of your crew's daily life. Who made "The Empress" go too slowly? The audience wants to see you so much."

The reporter chatted with the main creative team one after another. He was very good at talking, which made the group of people on the set laugh.

Of course, the camera did not miss Fu Sheng and Xiang Wan's side.

He came in from the second half of the scene just now. Director Han's side turned off the phone and the other side turned on. He recorded all the interactions between Xiang Wan and Fu Sheng.

Thanks to Xiang Wan for giving him a chance to break the news. At this juncture, this is scoop news.

Not only was there no conflict between Xiang Wan and Fu Sheng, but there was also some unusual ambiguity between them.Xiang Wan was naturally biased, and Fu Sheng didn't let this bias fall to the ground at all.

The most important thing is that Xiang Wan seems to be taking the initiative between the two of them!Now Xiang Wan's fans were going to be slapped in the face, this was the case with cp speculation, who took the initiative was the key.

If Fu Sheng takes the initiative, it's called landing on the moon and touching porcelain, but if Xiang Wan takes the initiative, it's called——

That's fine.

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