I abducted a mistress to go home

Mu Jinxi wandered around in a radius of ten kilometers all night, but he couldn't find it after all.

She sighed, and hit her forehead on the steering wheel in the twilight of the morning light, closing her eyes and forcing back her tears.

How could her appearance, her queen, have been in such a mess?I don't know if she is doing well, if she has found a place to live, and if she has food.Even if they conquered Beirong side by side back then, no matter how embarrassed they were, they never reached such a point.

Time passed in the blink of an eye, and it was time for the audition.Mu Jinxi has been running outside for the past few days, coupled with the lack of rest, his eyes have turned black and blue.

There were a lot of people auditioning, and many people heard that this was a script that Yan Rong put a lot of energy into. It was adapted from a big IP, and it was born with enough enthusiasm.Not to mention the hero and heroine, just mentioning that they have played soy sauce in this crew is enough to feel superior.

Jing Rong came here somehow, and her intuition told her that maybe she could get what she wanted here, and this intuition had helped her many times.

"Are you here for the audition too?" When Jing was in a daze, a short-haired woman with neat makeup walked by.After a casual glance, his eyes lit up and he backed away. After looking up and down, his eyes were even more satisfied, and he struck up a conversation with enthusiasm: "Lost? Let me take you there."

Before Jing Rong could react, she was dragged into the audition place by the woman. Fortunately, she let go of her hand in time, otherwise Jing Rong might not be able to bear the infuriating reaction.

The woman led her to a hall full of people.She pointed to the much-anticipated doorway: "Here, it's right there. Director Ming and screenwriter Mu are inside, but you may have to wait for a while."

Jing Rong froze for two seconds, pursed his lips and nodded in thanks.

How proud.Seeing her reaction, the woman secretly made an evaluation in her heart, and there was a dim light in her eyes.

"Hold this number plate and wait here to call you."

Jing Rong glanced at the simple card that the woman took from the staff and forced it into her hand, nodded in response, paused and said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." The woman waved her hand, glanced at her again, and suddenly chuckled inexplicably: "I'll wait for you inside."

When the woman opened the door and entered the room, there was some commotion around.Jing Rong clearly noticed that many people were secretly looking at her, and there were some more blatant gazes.But it's not just about being jealous of that person just now, no one came up to make trouble with a muddleheaded mind.

While whispering, Jing Rong looked around, found a corner to sit down, and waited quietly.

Some...basic common sense that suddenly appeared in her mind after time travel?Relying on those and already smart brains, although these days are difficult, she still made it through.

The short-haired woman entered the room, skipped over the person who was performing, walked straight to Mu Jinxi and sat down.

"Where have you been?" Mu Jinxi glanced at her.

"Don't worry about this for now," Mu Yunsheng waved his hand casually, "Cousin, guess what I encountered! I will keep it for you later!"

"Surprise? It's enough that you don't cause trouble for me." Mu Jinxi sneered, since she was a child, she has wiped her ass frequently.

"You'll find out later," Mu Yunsheng said with a grin, "Absolutely, I'll definitely satisfy you, otherwise I won't eat meat or drink for a month!"

"Really?" Mu Jinxi squinted his eyes, and said with a sneer, "If you believe me, there will be ghosts."

What a ghost...

"Next, number 56!"

Jing Rong looked at the sign, No. 56, she got up and straightened her clothes, knocked on the door politely and walked in.

"What's your name? Have you ever acted in a play before?" Minghua turned the pen in his hand, his amber eyes stared at Jing Rong who was stunned, and he had a surprisingly good temper.

Ming Hua's indifferent voice brought back Jing Rong's thoughts, she retracted her gaze, and met Ming Hua's sharp eyes: "Jing Rong, my name is Jing Rong."

"Hey sister, don't lower your head, it's her." Mu Yunsheng patted Mu Jinxi's arm excitedly: "Aren't you always dissatisfied with the actors in front?!"

Mu Jinxi was still a little impatient, her body froze suddenly when she heard the familiar voice and name, suddenly raised her head to look at the familiar figure, shock and distress instantly climbed onto her usually expressionless face.

Jing Rong is dressed in plain casual clothes, the brand... I can't tell.It seemed that because she hadn't had a good rest these days, her face was a little haggard, but she concealed it very well. If it wasn't for Mu Jinxi being too familiar with her, she probably wouldn't be able to tell.The long-haired woman stood there with a straight figure, and her eyes looked calm, even though she was a little thin, she could not conceal the nobility that radiated from her bones.

Seeing Mu Jinxi's strange reaction, Minghua smiled faintly. She knocked on the table and raised her eyebrows to look at Jing Rong: "Then, Miss Jing, have you acted before?"

"No." Jing Rong didn't look sideways.

"Okay then," Minghua tapped the lottery box, "Take a section from there, and I'll give you 5 minutes to prepare."

Jing Rong nodded, walked over calmly and took out a palm-sized piece of folded paper, trembling, still couldn't help but feel a little miraculous, um, the papermaking skills here are really good.

Jing Rong opened it and read it again. It was a rival scene between the second female lead.Jing Rong was stunned after reading it, and subconsciously glanced at Mu Jinxi.

After receiving a slightly weird look, although Mu Jinxi didn't know what she had drawn, she also recovered from the sudden daze.

Ming Hua took the paper, raised her eyebrows after opening it, turned her head and ordered to the assistant: "Go, let another person come in."

"Wait." Mu Jinxi called her to stop, his expression was a little unclear, "opponent play?"

"Yes." Minghua spread his hands calmly, and hooked his lips with interest: "Why, you want to go."

Mu Jinxi rolled her eyes, flipped through the stack of scripts in front of her, and took out a piece of paper: "No."

She got up, walked around the table to Jing Rong and handed her the paper full of words, then turned to look at Ming Hua, her originally dark eyes seemed to be filled with starlight at this moment: "Don't you think that she Is it more suitable for the role of queen?"

"Huh?" Minghua raised his eyebrows, looked at her for a while and suddenly laughed: "You said that, it seems to be true. Why, want to unspoken rules?"

Mu Jinxi ignored the second half of her sentence, slid her fingertips on the paper and clicked: "Come to this paragraph."

As she said that, she looked at Jing Rong's eyes for a moment, just like the beautiful amber color in her memory, and she could clearly see her reflection, but the emotion floating in her eyes was so strange now.Mu Jinxi hooked his lips, looked at her and said, "You won't let me down, huh?"

Jing Rong nodded without saying a word, her lips turned white.

The queen's surname is Jing. For some reason, her name has not been recorded in history.Mu Jinxi thought about it for a while when she wrote it, but in the end she didn't use the name Jing Rong. She felt that the name of her sweetheart should not appear in front of the public in this way.

Five minutes later, Jing Rong took a deep breath and closed her eyes. The moment she opened her eyes, she seemed to have returned to the Dayan Dynasty thousands of years ago. The magnificent king stood in front of her.

Emperor Zhao Mu Huan, courtesy name Jinxi, was famously handsome as a good girl, so the historian carefully considered and asked his posthumous name to be Zhao.And the queen she loved all her life was Queen Zhaoling according to her wish before she died.

Jing Rong seemed to be standing in front of the mourning hall, her lover was sleeping in the coffin of high-quality agarwood.

"Ah Huan, I regret it." Jing Rong's calm eyes were gradually stained with uncontrollable sadness and despair, her head was slightly lowered, as if she was wearing a gorgeous but heavy phoenix crown.

This is a subconscious action she has been used to for many years, and she can do it easily now.Minghua was keenly aware of this, and the thin lips that had been tightly pressed before now quietly evoked a little smile.With his elbows resting on the table, his fingers tapped the air rhythmically, Ming Hua glanced at Mu Jinxi next to him.

The girl who had always been calm in her memory showed unconcealable nervousness at this time, leaning against the back of the chair with her lips tightly pressed, the pen in her hand kept turning back and forth, hidden under the slanted bangs. His eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze fell on the girl who was performing.

Heh, interesting.Minghua smiled silently, glanced at the scene who was still immersed in the performance, and had already made a choice in his heart.Anyway... the screenwriter and investor are both this guy, so it's okay to follow her wishes.Besides, this Miss Jing... Heh, she did not do badly.

"Ah Huan, can you take me away?" Jing Rong lowered her head weakly, her shoulders trembled slightly, and her murmuring voice trembled a little.

She took a staggering step forward, reaching out her hand as if she wanted to touch something, but in the end she was frozen in mid-air, and slowly, slowly slid down.She didn't dare to take another step forward, didn't dare to see her real sleeping face again, she was still so young, at the prime of her life, yet she had already been lying in this cramped coffin.

Jing Rong looked dazed, with unbelievable despair and sadness in her eyes. She thought about it, and at this time a few days ago, she was still smiling and coquettishly telling her that she wanted to eat the sweet-scented osmanthus cake she made by herself, and that it would be ready in a few months. Drink the peach blossom wine brewed by herself.And it's only been a few days, only a few days?

Huan...

"Stop!" Minghua's eyes flashed brightly, "Okay!" She clapped her hands and applauded, then glanced at Mu Jinxi, who was still a little dazed, and then leaned forward and asked, "Miss Jingrong, you passed. Come on, stay for a while." contact information."

"I..." Jing Rong frowned, contact information?Glancing at Mu Jinxi, Jing Rong was about to speak when he was cut off by Mu Jinxi who finally came back to his senses.

"Mmm... Minghua." Mu Jinxi pinched the bridge of his nose, "That's unnecessary, just tell me when the time comes."

The long-haired woman stood up and walked to Jing Rong's side naturally, her eyes swept over the crowd indifferently: "You go on with the rest, I'll go first."

Minghua watched her leave, and did not stop her, but finally couldn't help laughing after she left: "Hahaha Yunsheng, look, this wood, this wood hahaha."

Mu Yunsheng originally watched his cousin take away the newcomer with a dazed expression, but was suddenly taken aback by Ming Hua's laughter: "What...what's wrong."

"Secret." Minghua blinked, and quickly returned to work and knocked on the table: "Next."

The tyrant Ming Dao, who has always been known for his strictness, seems to be in a rare good mood today.

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