Chu Ding picks up Chu Ding at the beginning of Korean entertainment

"After the last scene, we finished filming today's dinner party, you two should drink less. Don't be the same as last time." The director issued a mocking skill to Zhao Yincheng and Song Gewen.

"Hey~ Director~" Song Gewen showed the director his coquettish skills.

"Hey~ Director~" Zhao Yincheng imitated Song Gewen, put one hand behind his ear to put his hair behind his ear, and imitated his skills.

In the last scene, the minister handed the secret letter to Chu Heyi, "Your Majesty, this flower vine cannot be kept. It is a capital offense for her to send a letter to the enemy country. Besides, if the Hua family dies, Hua Man will send other advisers. "

"Is this true?" Chu Heyi looked at the unique seal of Huajia Huaman on the confidential letter.The hand holding the secret letter trembled slightly.

"Your Majesty, for the sake of the country and the people, you shouldn't be sympathetic. Huaman relied on the late emperor's privilege, so you took the late emperor's sword and killed that Huaman." The minister knelt down and begged the king, bowed. A trace of ruthlessness flashed in the eyes of the headed minister.

"Go down, after tonight, there will be no more Huaman in the world." Chu Heyi dismissed the crowd, and walked to Huaman's residence alone with the late emperor's sword.

Hua Man was sitting in front of the chessboard as usual, seeing Chu Heyi coming forward with a sword, she felt lonely in her heart, sure enough, Jiang Shan and her, he still wanted Jiang Shan.The ministers of the Hua family want her to die, and now he wants her to die.

"Your Majesty, how about the last game of chess?" Hua Man smiled enchantingly, and stretched out her hand to pull Chu Heyi to sit opposite.

"Where are your people?" Chu Heyi looked at the empty mansion, it seemed that there was only Huaman alone, she was wearing her favorite red dress without any accessories.

"Excuse me, do you have anything to ask, Your Majesty?" Hua Man played chess, defeating Chu Heyi completely.

"I ask you, you did that thing? I just want you to say no." Chu Heyi looked at Huaman, his face was different from his usual sharp face, he didn't claim to be king, he didn't know why he said such a thing If so, now he doesn't want her to die.

"Yes. The secret letter contains my seal, doesn't it?"

Chu Heyi overturned the chessboard and stood up angrily, "You, do you know that this is a capital crime?"

Huaman looked at the dawn that was about to break, and murmured to herself, "It's time."

"Don't hesitate, Your Majesty."

Chu Heyi slowly closed his eyes, and the scenes were full of flowers and tendrils, with touches from the bottom of his heart, complaints, love, reluctance, and never hatred.When he opened his eyes, he was still the king admired by thousands of people, the king who had no personal affair.

Huaman felt the cold sword piercing her body, and fell into Chu Heyi's arms.

"He Yi, it seems that we don't have a good fate in this life? Don't blame yourself, I don't have a long life. Instead of dying by someone else's hands, I'm happy to die by your hands."

Chu Heyi's hands that wiped Huaman's tears kept trembling, feeling sore all over his body.

"I prepared a kit in advance in the darkroom of the house, don't trust the Hua family, the next counselor is in the kit."

"Stop it. I told you to stop it!" Chu Heyi hugged Huaman, who was getting colder and colder, feeling helpless and at a loss like never before.

Huaman took out from her bosom the hairpin that Chu Heyi once gave her. She also fantasized about marrying Chu Heyi, but God did not reward this fate.

"Will you put it on for me?"

Chu Heyi took the hairpin and put it on Huaman.

Hua Man wiped away the tears from the corners of Chu Heyi's eyes, "Why are you still crying?"

Chu Heyi hugged the already stiff flower vine, stood up staggeringly, and walked back to the main hall with the sword in his hand. Standing in front of the main hall, a flash of confusion flashed across his eyes.

Maybe in the next life, he can say to Huaman, "Young lady has a marriage, Xiaosheng wants to make Miss Xu forever and ever."

"Ka! Thank you for your hard work."

Song Gewen bowed and thanked the people on the set, "Thank you for your hard work."

The film crew sitting in the restaurant having dinner, everyone was drunk.

Song Gewen looked at the director sitting opposite, and winked at Zhao Yincheng beside him.She discussed it with Yincheng Ou Bar before the dinner. Didn't the director make a mockery in the morning?They decided to get back [-]%.

Zhao Yincheng nodded slightly.

"Director, I'm happy today. I'd like to offer you a toast." Song Gewen looked obedient and well-behaved, with bad water in his stomach.

"Hey, just drinking is meaningless. Let's play a game, and the loser will drink." Zhao Yincheng continued, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

The director is happy today, and he readily agreed.

The problem is that happiness is happiness, why do you always lose the game?

The more the director drank, the smiles of Song Gewen and Zhao Yincheng deepened.When Song Gewen was playing games in college, everyone's minds were racing, trying to figure out what to do.She played the gold rank of the game in school, and she was directly promoted to the strongest king by playing with the director.

In order not to be obvious, Song Gewen and Zhao Yincheng also drank a little, until the director couldn't plug in the mobile phone charger, and began to shout, this mobile phone is amazing!There is no charging port.

The staff looked at the director and thought it would be a fool to miss it, so Fenfen picked up his phone and started recording.

After the dinner party, Song Gewen, who was sitting in the nanny's car, received a text message one day from [Handsome Ouba]

"I saw the filming stills of your crew on the Internet, congratulations."

"Thank you~ Is there any follow-up drama?" Yin Zhiyuan, who received Song Ge's essay, actually sent his blessing as soon as he saw the still photo.Of course there is a chase!From shipwrecks to troubled times, he reads them all! ! !

Yin Zhiyuan pretended to be calm and replied, "Of course!"

Song Gewen thought that Yin Zhiyuan was just being polite, and watched a lot of Yin Zhiyuan's video variety shows with his aunt, and with his own contact, he felt that Yin Zhiyuan definitely had a high EQ and a high IQ, and he was good to younger generations! ! !The idol that even my mother likes is not bad!

"Because my good-for-nothing brother, I've always wanted to thank me. Do you have time to treat me to dinner later? It just so happens that the manager said that there is a TV of my own to shoot, and I want to find me to learn from!"

Yin Zhiyuan clicked on the text message as soon as he received it, and saw a happy carp sitting up from the bed, eating?Idol please eat? ?Have time! ! !

"How can I invite Gewen, of course Ouba invites me."

In Song Gewen's mind, have you forgotten that seniors in the same company can also give advice?Have you forgotten Lee Kwang Soo who had dinner together two days ago?Did you forget that the company will arrange arts classes?

The reason why Song Gewen could think of Yin Zhiyuan was that Yin Zhiyuan's text message came just right.The second is that the agent driving the car is talking about it.The third is that Ouma Amway is too successful.

But in fact, Song Gewen received an invitation from her former supervisor before she came to the personal TV arranged by the company. The reason is that when she submitted the hypotheses and experimental reports in the thesis, the supervisor was in the team experiment of the school research institute. Part of it can be integrated using Song Gewen's hypothesis.

The company decided at a meeting that this is an opportunity, because the University of Manchester is the first city university in the UK, and it has produced 22 Nobel Prize winners in the past century. As long as it is packaged, it will be beneficial to Song Gewen's future development and go high-end route.

Song Gewen, who got on the plane and flew to the UK, and Yin Zhiyuan, who was waiting at home for the news of Song Gewen's flight to the UK, just like that, missed 14 years.

The author has something to say:

The UK will take it hastily, and finally, the two of them can shoot the MV, the new Journey to the West, and sprinkle sugar sweetly! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !Congratulations! !