Let the scumbags regret the old days

"Not good-looking?" Seeing that they were all staring at her, Yu Jian lowered her head to look at her baggy clothes, raised her hand and pulled the coat further apart, "How about this?"

After all, he just came out of the brothel, and with Yu Ge's personality, he must wish everyone knew how bohemian he was, the more frivolous the better.

"Cough, it looks good." Lu Zhihan turned his head away uncomfortably, and suddenly felt a little speechless when he met the man's slightly ignorant eyes.

This man is obviously 26 years old, and he has already passed the youthful and innocent youth, but somehow he gives people an innocent and cute feeling.

He didn't seem to notice it himself.

Invisible seduction is the deadliest.

Seeing the amazed expressions of the staff around him, Lu Zhihan suddenly felt a burst of anger.

He walked up in two steps, grabbed both sides of the jade slip's clothes, and pulled hard towards the middle, covering most of it, and even the slightly exposed undershirt was brought together a few inches.

"You are a prince, not a young lady, what do you look like?" Yu Jian didn't come and avoid it, but fortunately, she didn't receive the high-pitched torment from the system, presumably it was separated by a layer of clothes, so it wasn't considered direct contact.

Hearing this, he was stunned for a moment, just when everyone thought he was going to get angry, Yu Jian slowly smiled, "What you said makes sense, the kid is not bad, he has grasped the characters well, and in the future I will You 'senior' taught me a lot."

Yu Jian clasped her hands together in a gesture of salute, and the whole hall fell silent.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, exchanging a look of mutual understanding.

This little Mr. Song is finally going to change his taste.

It is so obvious that he wants to praise Lu Zhihan. Although he has been given this drama and has somewhat inoculated them, his performance today can be described as a stone hammer for empathy.

Isn't it the fun between young couples?

Everyone understands...

Lu Zhihan met those smiling eyes, and sensitively felt that everyone was looking at him wrongly. He frowned subconsciously, but he didn't want to explain, and he groaned angrily, "Don't call me a kid." !"

"Aren't you young?" Yu Jian was slightly surprised, completely unaware of the ambiguity in her words.

After all, in the original world, he spent most of his time sleeping, but in the last world, he lived as a human being for more than 80 years, and every minute and every second was not lost, and his mentality was also different. There is a sense of vicissitudes from youth to old age, so suddenly facing such a child is a bit pampering and tolerant.

What's more, with his current body, the 26-year-old Song Wenyan met the 22-year-old Lu Zhihan, what is it if he is not a child?

Lu Zhihan's face turned green, and he couldn't help shouting, "You're so young!"

Then turned around and left.

Yujian was left alone in a daze, a little confused about the situation.

[Cough, a man can't say he is young, you can say he is young] The system couldn't stand it any longer, and interrupted.

Oh……

Yu Jian suddenly realized, and shook her head amusedly, "Kids have a lot of self-esteem."

Looking at the back of the person who fled the scene quickly, Yu Jian let out a few laughs. Seeing that he didn't get angry even after being yelled at like this, everyone had a new understanding of Lu Zhihan's status.

I'm afraid he will be treated as Zhou Shen's second.

"Speaking of which, Xiaotongtong," Yu Jian narrowed her eyes and acted like a baby suddenly.

[What are you doing! 】The system said a little viciously, the voice was a little buzzing, and I couldn't hear it clearly.

"If I want to be an actor, I want to film."

【so? 】

"So it's inevitable that there will be physical contact. If you're high-pitched every time, I'm not in good shape, and the number of NGs will be more. If there are too many times, I will be in a bad mood. If I'm in a bad mood, I won't want to do the task much... ..." Yu Jian picked out a strand of her long hair, rubbed and pinched it, and it felt good.

It had been a long time since he had seen himself with long hair.

【…】This is a naked threat.

[Intimate contact, holding hands, hugging, kissing, and above, the rest of the normal range is acceptable] The system bites the first four words extremely hard and very slowly, as if it wants to kill him with one bite.

"Oh..." Yu Jian seemed to understand, "Can't you relax?"

This time the system didn't respond to him anymore, and it didn't respond after shouting for a long time, until the director came to invite him, but it couldn't make him let go.

He suddenly missed the time when Lao Gu was there. At least during that time, the system was basically in a dead state except for being called by him actively. Unlike now, he was still choking on him everywhere, which was not cute at all.

Lao Gu...

These two words seemed to have become forbidden words, the smile on Yu Jian's face faded, and the fine pain appeared in her chest again.

He doesn't like this feeling.

He doesn't like this... the feeling of being out of control.

Still not busy enough...

Today we are going to shoot Shen Ruyuan and Yu Ge's first meeting.

No matter how the Shen family fell, Shen Ruyuan still had the title of Marquis of Pingning on his head, not to mention that he still had 20 troops on the border, so the people who came to greet him couldn't be too low-status.

But the emperor's seven sons, even though he himself has not experienced the thrill of seizing the heir because he is the only son, still has to guard against his sons driving him out of this position in advance, so he has always adopted the middle way of checks and balances, so that All are about the same strength.

Except Yu Ge.

The son of a singing girl, the youngest son who is destined to have no relationship with the great.

He has no skills, cowardly and lustful personality, and does not do business all day long, but at least he still has the title of prince.

Let him go to receive Marquis Pingning without worrying about him forming a party for personal gain, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

A wide four-horse carriage stopped in the middle of the road, blocking most of the spacious road, but the pedestrians coming and going did not dare to have any dissatisfaction, and hurried through the gap with their heads down, for fear of getting the slightest contamination.

After all, there was a row of guards with knives standing beside the carriage, each with a cold face, not like ordinary guards.

The bright yellow curtain was lifted by a white jade hand, revealing the delicate and pretty maidservant behind.

She bowed to Shen Ruyuan as a salute, and then she turned sideways, revealing the boneless Ninth Prince who was half lying on the couch, being served by another beautiful maidservant, eating emerald green grapes one by one.

Yu Ge's gaze moved slowly from the beauty, and when it fell on Shen Ruyuan, he paused for a moment, looked at her calmly, and then revealed a little smile.

He half propped himself up, lowered his head, got out of the carriage, and stood in front of Shen Ruyuan. Most of his bright red robe slipped from his shoulders and hung on his elbows. He pulled it a few times at will, and it became a pair of necklines. Shen Ruyuan furrowed his brows calmly as he looked wide open and wrinkled.

Especially the strong fragrance coming from his body, the low-quality face powder mixed with the smell of rouge and water powder from some girl, it was a bit choking.

"Marquis Ping Ning, it's a great honor to meet you. I'm here to greet you at the order of my father, isn't it too late?" Yu Ge brushed her long hair back with a smile, but her eyes narrowed a bit.

He just remembered on the way that Luo Yan seemed to have mentioned the rouge he wanted last time, and brought it to her, and then sat and listened to a little song, and drank a couple of sips of wine.

The general who had been left in the air for two full hours had a cold expression on his face, but he didn't dare to attack. He took a step back, his jaw tense, and he managed to let out a smile, "Your Highness is not late. It's because the Marquis misremembered the time. Appreciating the prosperity of this Kyoto is not a disappointment to the beautiful scenery.”

"Ah, that's how it is." Yu Ge smiled more intensely, turned around and made an invitation gesture, "Then please get in the car. Speaking of which, His Highness grew up in the imperial city, but he has never traveled around. Hou is well-informed, if you don’t dislike it, then tell this hall about those border anecdotes.”

"The frontier is boring. It's nothing to train soldiers and drive refugees all day long..." Shen Ruyuan's words suddenly stopped.

He stood in front of the gorgeous door, and the extremely rich aroma in the carriage almost made him faint.

He has never missed the wind and sand on the border so much as at this moment. The rough sand mixed with the smell of mud rushes into his nostrils, which smells better than this.

"No, I'm a rough man, how can I dirty His Highness's carriage? Let's go with him on horseback." Saying that, it didn't mean that Ge agreed. He turned over and stepped on the steed led by the deputy general, and waited quietly for Yu Ge to get on the carriage. .

"Hey, Lord Hou's words are so eloquent. My father specially ordered that the palace treat you well. Now, I'm afraid I'm going to blame me for my poor hospitality." Yu Ge complained, but he still obediently After getting into the car, I didn't bother him any more.

When the carriage started to drive slowly, the window curtain was also lifted, revealing a small head.

Yu Ge was lying by the window, staring at the cold-faced general, "Speaking of which, Master Hou is still a few years older than this palace, and I am bored in the palace, so it is rare to receive this job. If Master Hou is willing to tell me some interesting stories , I can also tell you who is the most famous brothel and the top brand in Kyoto? I can even share a bit or two with Lord Hou about the skills that the oirans are good at."

Shen Ruyuan's side face seemed to twitch for a moment, and he could barely maintain a smirk with great patience, "No need, if Your Highness wants to listen, I will have to talk endlessly."

If it were any other prince, as long as he had any intention of trying to win him over, he would not have fallen to such a situation. What happened to him was Yu Ge, who was stubborn and never knew what is proper.

No matter how good self-cultivation is, he can't laugh at him.

"Crack!" At this point, the content of this scene is over, and the director looks at the camera repeatedly, a little surprised.

Even one pass!

One is a big president who has never acted before, and the other is an [-]th-line star who has transformed from an idol and only filmed a few small supporting roles. It is the first time they have worked together, and they cooperate so tacitly.

I'm afraid this can only be interpreted as "spiritual energy".

"You are very powerful." Lu Zhihan stood beside the carriage, having his make-up applied by a make-up artist. He looked at the jade slip sitting on the shaft of the carriage, dangling his legs boredly, and was also a little surprised.

Originally, he wanted to embarrass this person and asked him to participate in the role, and with a bit of revenge, he chose such a dramatic role for him, but he didn't expect him to perform so well.

"Ah? It's okay." Yu Jian looked at him and spread her hands, "It's just free play."

It might be unbelievable to say it, but he can speak all the lines in it.

It fits his persona very well, just completely substitute yourself. To tease such a hypocrite who can pretend, want to challenge his bottom line, and watch him get angry and change his face. Isn't it interesting?

This is what Yu Ge wants to do.

So, it's really free play.

Lu Zhihan raised his eyebrows, noncommittal, and just as he was about to say something more, Song Qi ran in from the outside and stood beside Yujian, a little embarrassed, "Mr. Song, that...Mr. Zhou is here."

Mr. Zhou, who else could be called by him in this tone.

Just as Yu Jian wanted to say no, there was a lot of commotion not far away, and a figure strode over, carrying the momentum of thunder, with an aura of provoking a teacher.

After all, the status of Zhou Shen in Song Wenyan's heart is enough for everyone to understand in the past four years. Even if Xiao Song always wants to have wild food occasionally for a change, no one dares to stop him.

That's why he went straight in.

Is this Zhenggong here to catch Xiaosan?

Stimulate!