"Don't worry, it's not a eunuch. Judging from what Liu Yusheng means, it seems to be the role of a prince."

Wu Ze slowly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Feng Qinglan's answer, and then looked at Feng Qinglan with his eyes glowing.

"Sister Lan, what kind of scene is it? Is it filmed in Beijing? Is there any exciting, ahem, emotional scene? I'm very good at it."

Seeing Tong Xiaoxiao with a gentle smile on the side and Xiaotong who was confused, Wu Ze quickly changed his words, looked at Feng Qinglan with a flattering face, and blinked from time to time.

"Feeling scene? Don't worry, Liu Yusheng is filming a large-scale costume fairy tale drama. Don't say that you are the third male, even the first male is not very passionate scene."

After hearing Feng Qinglan's words, Wu Ze instantly had no expectations for this drama.

"No passionate scene, someone should be disappointed, right?"

"Mom, what is a passionate scene?"

Seeing Feng Qinglan holding Xiaotong and staring at him, Wu Ze took a few steps back and hid behind Feng Qinglan.

"Disappointed? How could it be, it would be great without passion, otherwise I would be very embarrassed."

Seeing Wu Ze hiding behind him directly, Feng Qinglan curled his lips slightly.

"Okay, don't make a fuss. Xiaoxiao, you should have almost rested, right? There are a few songs left? The recording studio here is very expensive."

"Okay, then I'll go and continue recording songs now, and go together when I finish recording."

After saying that, Tong Xiaoxiao put down Xiaotong in her arms, blinked at Wu Ze, and turned around and walked into the recording studio.

"When Liu Yusheng called me before, he said that he had sent the script to my email address, so you can take a look."

After saying that, Feng Qinglan turned around and took out a tablet from the backpack behind him. After a little look, he handed the tablet to Wu Ze.

After taking the tablet computer handed over by Feng Qinglan, Wu Ze directly turned the script that Feng Qinglan had read to the front.

"The Ming Dynasty? This name is a bit overbearing. Can it pass the review?"

Just as he saw the title, Wu Ze raised his head and looked at Feng Qinglan on the side.

"China has been called the Supreme Kingdom of the Celestial Kingdom since ancient times, not to mention the Ming Dynasty, which was the last feudal dynasty. Naturally, it took on the title of the Supreme Kingdom of the Celestial Kingdom. Even in today's modern society, China is also the largest country in the world, and there is absolutely no problem with the review."

After a little explanation, when Feng Qinglan saw that Tong Xiaoxiao had already spoken, he brought his headphones. When Feng Qinglan ignored him, Wu Zewei nodded as if he had understood and started calling the system in his heart.

"System, isn't the largest country the United States? Is China so powerful in this world? Where is the Qing Dynasty? Is the Qing Dynasty so powerful? Is the Qing Dynasty destroyed?"

[According to the records of this world, unlike the United States in the main world, the plan was still under planning and the intelligence was leaked unexpectedly. Before the War of Independence began, it was directly suppressed by Britain. The Jin Kingdom, the predecessor of the Qing Dynasty in the main world, had long been destroyed by the Ming Dynasty.]

"So that's the case?"

After listening to the system's answer, Wu Ze muttered slightly and continued to read the script.

"Sister Lan, is this the so-called large-scale costume fairy tale drama? Isn't it a bit bloody?"

Feng Qinglan looked over strangely after Wu Ze took off his headphones.

"Damn it? No? This is a mainstream plot, and it's very creative."

Seeing that there was no change in Feng Qinglan's face, Wu Ze continued to look at the script.

The general plot is that a male father exchanges his daughter with his brother's newborn son in order to protect his brother's newborn son.

After that, the new emperor ascended the throne, the first male father was named prince, and the first female became princess. Then the emperor began to be afraid of the prince who held military power. In an assassination, the prince never had the chance to reveal the truth.

From then on, the male lead was in the world, and the emperor secretly issued a reward to keep trying to arrest the male lead.

The first female in the palace also left the palace and entered the world because the second male as the crown prince did not accompany her, and was bewitched by the third male who had a crush on her.

The second male lead then met the first male lead in the imperial study. The two met as if they had happened.

Later, the first female and the third male who first entered the world were rescued by the male. Since then, the male and the female are shocked.

"Damn it, isn't it bloody?"

Wu Ze, who confirmed that he was a spare tire, shook his head slightly and sighed softly.

"Have you finished watching the script? This drama is still very interesting."

Wu Ze did not speak when he heard Feng Qinglan's words, but his eyes kept twitching.

Ignoring Feng Qinglan, who was jokingly looking, Wu Ze snatched the headphones and put them on his head. Listening to the singing in his ears, he purified his almost corroded heart.

"I really miss you very much

In every rainy season,

You chose to forget

It's what I'm most reluctant to leave.

The love is short

Can't tell too many ripples

My stories are all about you.”

Listening to Tong Xiaoxiao's voice, Wu Ze couldn't help but sing softly.

Looking at Wu Ze's intoxicated look, Feng Qinglan hugged Xiaotong and started playing games on the tablet.

Not long after, all the songs were recorded, Zhang Jie walked to Feng Qinglan, looked at him with strange eyes from time to time, and came to Wu Ze who was beside Tong Xiaoxiao.

"Sister Lan, the recording has been over. I will finish the rest tomorrow. But I really didn't expect that these ten songs were written by him. He really can't be considered as if he were good at it."

Feng Qinglan nodded when he heard Zhang Jie's words and looked at Wu Ze who was constantly acting cute and making Tong Xiaoxiao happy.

"I was also very surprised. I thought that no matter how genius he was, he should have been busy all night to write one or two songs. I was ready to come here often, but who knew that he had finished writing ten songs directly."

Speaking of this, Feng Qinglan shook his head and walked towards Tong Xiaoxiao with Zhang Jie.

"Xiaoxiao, how is your throat? There is no big discomfort, right?"

"Don't worry, Sister Lan, there's nothing wrong. Do I need me to re-record? Give me some time to adjust it."

Hearing Tong Xiaoxiao's voice was a bit silly, Feng Qinglan felt relieved.

"No need, just leave the rest to Zhang Jie. I will do the rest. You can take a break first. Don't talk recently, and cultivate your throat."

After Feng Qinglan finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at Wu Ze.

"Wu Ze, how do you think the album's MV is better? In addition, I want to hear your opinions on the title song."

Seeing Feng Qinglan, he immediately entered the working state. Wu Ze also put away his hippie smile and began to think carefully.

"If you have mv, Xiaoxiao and I can shoot it. If you want to use invisible wings, you can use your theme song."

After saying that, Wu Ze looked at Feng Qinglan and waited for Feng Qinglan's answer.

"Then let's do it. I will contact the special effects engineer for the shooting site. Since Xiaoxiao has finished recording, let's go to the crew and leave the rest to Zhang Jie."

After saying that, Feng Qinglan patted Zhang Jie on the shoulder and took Wu Ze's family to escape with Zhang Jie's expression of indifference.

"Sister, these are ten songs, how can you do that easy to do?"

After a wailing, Zhang Jie walked back to the operating table in a sad way and put on her headphones.

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