Well, let's take a look." Shang Jie stepped forward and put his arms around Shang Hao's neck, "Are there any scenes for you today? Your brother, I haven't seen you filming yet."

"No." Shang Hao looked at Shang Jie beside him, "But there is a warm scene."

"Huh? Ah! I'm here to see you." Shang Jie heard Shang Hao's words and looked at the smile on his lips, knowing that Shang Hao did it on purpose, "I will tell Lingling if you do this."

"Wen Nuan and Lingling have a very good relationship, do you think I will be afraid?" Shang Hao said and shook off Shang Jie's hand, "Let's go!"

Shang Hao pushed open the door of the lounge and walked towards the shooting location...

Shang Jie caught up and walked to Fang Hang. When Fang Hang saw Shang Jie, he stood up and nodded slightly, "Thank you just now."

"It's okay, it just happened." Shang Jie responded with a smile.

Where several people were sitting, they saw that the previous scene had been restored. Wen Nuan saw Shang Jie sitting next to Shang Hao and wanted to step forward to say something, but Fang Hang called out to Wen Nuan, who responded, returned to the outside of the screen, and began

Photography.

Everyone re-entered the stage according to the previous steps. Nuan Nuan was extra careful in dancing this time, so there was no accident like before.

One scene was filmed twice, and by the time it was over, four hours had passed. The dancer retreated, leaving Mo Yan, Wen Nuan, Zheng Nan, Gu Jingjing and others to film the canonization scene.

Shang Jie looked at the warmth dressed in front of him. When he saved him before, he touched her soft waist and knew how good this girl's figure was under the clothes. Now he saw the other side of her, and there was a trace of clarity in his eyes.

, and stared at her for a long time.

Shang Hao looked at Shang Jie, who was silent next to him, and saw him staring in front of him. Following his line of sight and seeing him staring at Wen Nuan, he shook his head slightly and smiled.

After a sound, "a."...

Qing Ling and Yue Ya fell on the ground to say hello. Behind them were four other supporting actors, who also bowed respectfully. Some of their shoulders were trembling slightly, clearly showing their nervousness.

The camera moves slowly along their side...

Emperor Jiang looked at them and leaned forward slightly, staring at Qing Ling at the front. He looked at her and said nothing. The musicians in the entire hall also stopped playing and were very quiet.

Jiang Huang said: "Raise your head." His low voice was very calm, and his voice revealed his interest in Qingqing.

When Qingling heard the voice, she slowly raised her head and looked at the person in front of her, tilting her head slightly towards Emperor Jiang.

The crescent moon next to her also slowly raised her head, a little nervous, but she also raised her head and looked at Emperor Jiang who was sitting on top. There was a trace of nervousness in front of her eyes, but more of it was expectation, expecting to be liked by Emperor Jiang.

When Jiang Huang looked at them, the first thing he saw was Yue Ya. Yue Ya looked at Jiang Huang in front of him and said, "The folk girl Yue Ya has met Jiang Huang."

Emperor Jiang looked at the crescent moon, curled his lips and looked at the queen Zhao Rong sitting next to him. Seeing that her expression had not changed, he said, "Call her the beauty of the moon."

When Zhao Rong heard the canonization of Emperor Jiang, she smiled lightly and maintained the dignity that a queen should have. "Your Majesty, as long as you like it, it's just a gift." After saying that, he glanced at the person kneeling below.

Crescent moon, the whole sentence reveals ridicule, contempt and disdain.

After all, she is a beauty sent from another country, something that will be thrown away after playing with it...

Yue Ya, who was kneeling on the ground, changed her face when she heard Zhao Rong's words. She was called a gift, but she didn't dare to speak and could only continue to kneel there quietly.

Jiang Huang looked at Yue Ya kneeling on the ground, so timid, and instantly lost much interest. He looked at Qing Ling on the other side, tilting his head slightly to look at her. There was no such timid look on his face, and his eyebrows were crooked.

Yes, because he looked at her and responded to her with a bright smile.

Emperor Jiang suddenly found her very interesting and asked, "Do you want to be a beauty?"

Qingling thought for a moment, "No."

The crescent moon next to her heard Qing Ling's words and glanced at her. The four girls behind her became even more nervous when they heard Qing Ling's flat refusal.

Zhao Rong, who was sitting next to Jiang Huang, looked over coldly. Someone actually refused, but he just looked at her coldly.

When Jiang Huang heard Qing Ling's rejection, he was not angry, but became interested, "Oh? Why not?"

"Don't you have a beauty?" Qingling turned her head and asked, "Why should I still be a beauty?"

"Yes, then what are you going to do?" Jiang Huang looked at Qing Ling kneeling on the ground and chuckled, feeling that Qing Ling aroused more interest in him.

"I want something different." Qing Ling thought for a while and said, raising her eyebrows, very innocently, and winking at Jiang Huang.

A minister on the lower right suddenly stood up and said, "Bold."

When Feng Jing on the other side saw such a scene, his expression changed drastically, but he was also very helpless. After all, that's how Qingling's character is. Now that he saw that Emperor Jiang above was not angry, he didn't know what would happen.

However, because of the minister's voice, the five girls who were originally nervous began to tremble, fearing that something would happen, and lowered their heads.

After all, in this place, if there is one thing that is unique, it is Empress Jiang, and if Qingling is different, it is because she wants to...

Zhao Rong heard the words of the girl kneeling on the ground and saw that her face changed a little. She actually wanted a different identity. A woman sent from another country was just a dispensable gift. She didn't know whether to live or die...

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The aura of Zhao Rong, played by Gu Jingjing, appeared, overwhelming the actors beside him. They all trembled slightly and some of their faces changed.

"Gu Jingjing has indeed won the title of Best Actress, look at her acting skills..." Ning Jing, who was looking at the camera, said when she saw Gu Jingjing's performance, because now the cameras were all looking at her.

In the picture, Emperor Jiang looked at Empress Jiang, and then at the minister who stood up, "Hahahaha..."

A burst of laughter made the original sense of oppression brought by Gu Jingjing a little lighter. Jiang Huang has always been the kind of person whose thoughts are difficult to guess. Jiang Huang smiled and looked at Qing Ling at the bottom of the steps. The scene that just happened did not disappoint him.

She was scared, so she still knelt there and looked at him, and then looked at the other five women. Because of what had just happened, they were all kneeling on the ground, and their whole bodies were trembling slightly. They were indeed different women.

"Mo Yan really looks suitable for acting in ancient costumes. Looking at his appearance in ancient costumes, he is so handsome. When I see it when it is released, I will have many more fans." Ning Jing looked at Mo Yan who appeared in the picture above, with that look and expression.

Like Emperor Jiang in the script.

"When Shang Hao recommended him, I watched a few of his movies and felt that he was a talented person. It seems that he is capable of winning the title of Best Actor in the upcoming film festival." Fang Hang said with a smile.

"I don't think so." Jing Jing said next to him, "Don't forget Shang Hao, who won the three-time Best Actor."

Fang Hang heard Ning Jing's words and looked at Shang Hao who was sitting not far away, "That's right, forget about this goblin."

"Forget it, I'll watch it and wait for the results, but I think this year's film festival is very interesting. After all, Nuan Nuan may be able to compete for the title of Best Actress with this movie." Ning Jing finished speaking and looked at the screen.

"It's different, it's a bit difficult." Mo Yan rubbed his chin and looked at Qing Ling.

Qingling tilted her head and said, "I want to be different from both of them." A clear voice sounded, and the atmosphere in the picture became slightly different.

"Oh? How about I make you my wife?" Jiang Huang thought for a while and said softly.

Jiang Huangyou wanted to see the person in front of him. After all, the woman sent from another country was really innocent or pretending. He wanted to know.

Qingling heard his words and thought for a moment, "Madam? Madam, can you eat a lot of food? I want something delicious."

Feng Jing heard Qing Ling's words. After all, during the training, Feng Jing deliberately retained her purest and most innocent nature and did not tell her about the red tape, just to make her appear different.

The position of a madam is a position in the harem that belongs to one person below and above ten thousand people.

Jiang Huang heard Qing Ling's words and shook his head with a smile: "There are endless delicacies in the world."

"Really? Can Qing Ling eat a lot of food? That's great." Qing Ling laughed when she heard what Jiang Huang said, and then said aggrievedly: "Can I stand up? My knees hurt."

Qing Ling remembered that Feng Jing told her before she came here that in Jiang Guo, she had to kneel down to speak, but her knees were very painful after kneeling for a long time, especially Qing Ling, who was originally a snake and had no knees.

"Presumptuous!" Zhao Rong, who was sitting next to Jiang Huang, finally couldn't help it anymore and scolded Qing Ling loudly. His face had already become very ugly. Looking at the person in front of him, he felt like he wanted to kick her out.

Emperor Jiang looked at the queen beside him, his expression unchanged at all. He looked at Qing Ling and said, "What's your name?"

"Qing Ling." Qing Ling was not afraid, still smiling, "Then can I get up?"

"Hahahaha... Come on, come here." Jiang Huang looked at the person in front of him, smiled and stretched out his hand, "It hurts when you kneel down!"

After hearing what Emperor Jiang said, everyone in the hall looked at Emperor Jiang and Qing Ling.

When Qingling heard Jiang Huang's words, she quickly stood up and ran to Jiang Huang's side. She looked at the fruit plate placed on the table. Before dancing, Feng Jing did not allow her to eat. She was worried that she would eat too much, so she was hungry.

Now when I see something in front of me, I stare at it.

"This... is bold!" A minister below stood up and became even more angry when he saw the scene in front of him.

Emperor Jiang looked at Feng Jing who was sitting below, wanting to see any changes in him. He only saw that Feng Jing's face was dull, so he smiled casually.

Qingling looked at the fruit plate, and saw that there was a kind of fruit on it that was not available in Chen Guo, so she secretly reached out and took it, opened her mouth and took it in her mouth.

Qing Ling took a bite and said, "Ugh...it's so bitter!" She quickly spat it out, and saw the fruit rolling on the coffee table in front of her, then falling to the ground, and then rolling towards the bottom of the steps in the main hall.
Chapter completed!