"Although actors are really profitable, your works are too few. There are not many songs after I was awarded the commission from Huaxia Entertainment. The running payroll needs to be completed until this season is over before you can give it to you. Think about how long it has been since you have live broadcast? Where else do you get the money?"

After hearing Feng Qinglan's words, Wu Ze thought about it carefully and found that he had been spending money recently. Although he occasionally made some income on live streaming, he didn't save anything.

"It's just that I have no money. Poverty makes me happy, and there will always be a way."

While saying this, Wu Ze raised his head and smiled.

"Dad, come on."

Looking at Xiaotong's serious little face, Wu Ze directly stretched out his hand and rubbed it on it.

"Wu Ze, the director calls you."

Hearing the voice of the director's assistant outside the door, Wu Ze hurriedly agreed, changed into the prince's clothes in the dressing room and walked out.

"Director, are you looking for me?"

Seeing that Liu Yusheng and the other two protagonists were waiting for him, Wu Ze walked over directly.

"What are you thinking about? It should be a very simple choice."

As soon as Wu Ze arrived on the set, Park Shin-chi's voice came over.

"It's indeed a very simple choice. Park Shin-ji, you can leave here."

After Liu Yusheng finished speaking, he looked at Park Shin-chi, who was full of smugness.

"You want to change me? What a joke? Who would have watched your broken drama without me? I am a New Century Film and Television, how dare you change me?"

Looking at Park Shin-ji who kept roaring, Yoo Yusung didn't say anything, but stretched out his right hand to signal Park Shin-ji to leave.

"Okay, don't regret it."

After Park Shin-ji finished speaking, he took his agent and security guard away directly.

"You dare to block my way too? Get out of here."

Just as Park Shin-ji left, a boy about ten years old was pushed away by Park Shin-ji's security guard.

"Director Liu, who is this person? Why are you so arrogant?"

Seeing that there were more security guards around Park Shin-ji than those around him, the boy frowned and took his security guard around.

"It turns out that Mr. Wu is here. The person who just now has poor acting skills and I drove him out."

Hearing Liu Yusheng's words, the young man named Wu Shao nodded.

"Director Liu just called my name directly. I'm just an actor, so I don't have to be so reserved."

"So Wu Jun, have you read the script? If you don't understand anything, come to me at any time."

"I've read the script on the way here, are we going to start now?"

"Since everyone is ready, let's take a photo first."

After Liu Yusheng finished speaking, Wu Ze and his friends entered the set and sat on the dragon chaise in the imperial study room. Wu Ze tapped the dragon's desk with his right finger, and the rhythmic knocking sound echoed in the empty imperial study room.

As the door was opened, the sun shone into the imperial study room. Wu Ze put down the book in his hand and looked at the door.

"Don't the Emperor Sister and King Rui go to Changyin Pavilion to listen to music? Why do you have time to come to me today?"

While saying the lines, Wu Ze looked at the two people entering the imperial study room. When he looked at Wu Jun, a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes, but in the end he was replaced by ice cold.

"What is Yiwen saying? Can't the emperor sister come to see you? Is it because he becomes the prince and doesn't take his sister seriously? I think you seem to be a little tired of doing it. Do you want me to go to the emperor to tell you where to tell you?"

Hearing Liu Qing'er's words, Wu Ze showed a helpless smile on his face. Seeing Wu Jun lowering his head slightly, Wu Ze's acting skills exploded, and his aura enveloped the entire imperial study room.

"If the emperor sister wants to say something, even if you go, Yiwen won't stop you. Yiwen still has some things to be busy with. If there is nothing to do, just leave directly if the emperor sister and Rui Wang."

Hearing Wu Ze's words, Wu Jun moved his steps to get close to Liu Qing'er.

"Since the emperor is unwilling to accompany us, we can just go out and play by ourselves."

Seeing Wu Jun's unconcealed greed when he talked to Liu Qing'er, Wu Ze frowned slightly and his face turned cold.

"Then Yiwen, let's leave first. Get me a sign for leaving the palace, and Li'er and I will go out to play."

Seeing Liu Qing'er reaching out her hand, Wu Ze impatiently picked up two waist signs on Longshu's desk and threw them over.

"Who else in this palace dares to stop you except the father? Remember to go to the clan mansion to find the emperor's uncle to ask for some money when leaving."

Seeing Liu Qing'er snorting, she walked out of the imperial study room. Wu Ze waved his hand and closed the door directly under the control of the props.

"Ask the people from Dongchang to follow and protect them secretly, remember not to let the emperor discover it."

As Wu Ze finished speaking, several black-clothed extras hanging on the beam of the house jumped down and half knelt on the ground.

With Liu Yusheng's gestures, several extras crawled away from the camera.

Hearing Liu Yusheng knocking on the door frame, Wu Ze put down the book in his hand, raised his head and looked at the window beside him.

"Now there is no one in the imperial study room. Can friends outside the window come in and see them? In this palace, it is rare to see gentlemen on the Liang Shang like a friend."

After Wu Ze finished speaking, he stood up and endured the embarrassment of cancer, stretched out his right hand and drew a circle in the air, and then waved his sword fingers violently.

"What a domineering sword energy, I deserve to be Prince Yiwen."

As the words fell, the cameraman's camera turned to Li Feng standing at the window.

"So handsome, no wonder I dare to come to this inner palace in the sky and the sun."

Hearing Wu Ze's words, Li Feng glanced at Wu Ze and smiled slightly.

"You're too serious, right? I just came over to eat something and bask in the sun. Do you want to be so loud?"

Seeing Li Feng's indifferent look, Wu Ze narrowed his eyes and stretched out his right hand back. Then the staff handed a prop sword to Wu Ze at the edge of the camera.

"Void Condensation Sword? I didn't expect that Prince Yiwen was actually a cultivator. The royal family's luck did not conflict with your cultivation level?"

Seeing Wu Ze holding the sword in his hand, Li Feng's face also became serious.

As Li Feng waved his right hand, the staff pulled the steel wire in his hand. Under the traction of the steel wire, the long sword behind Li Feng slowly pulled out and landed steadily on Li Feng's hand.

"Sword Control? Now that the path of immortality is broken, most of the cultivation techniques are in the palace. It's really interesting that you have the opportunity to obtain the techniques and be able to practice successfully."

Seeing Li Feng pointing his sword to the ground, Wu Ze danced a sword flower in his hand and looked at Li Feng with interest.

"Can you not fight? I just went to the imperial kitchen and stole some imperial kitchen and drank some imperial wine. I won't die if I sinned?"

"Car, some of you performed well."

Wu Ze breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Liu Yusheng's call.

"It's been considered over, I'm so embarrassed to act this way."

Hearing Wu Ze's words, Liu Yusheng patted Wu Ze on the shoulder.

"The more embarrassing thing is still behind. The makeup artist should make up his makeup quickly. The martial arts coach will come over to tell the actors how to fight in the next game, and take advantage of it being darker."

The first update for the guarantee is that there are some private matters today. If the next update is not up to date, it will be made up tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!