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Tattoos are a trend throughout the ages. Many people like to get a tattoo on their body to show their individuality. Before getting tattooed, Tang Yiqiu asked Shi Huan what he meant.

"What pattern do you want?" Tang Yiqiu pushed open the bathroom door, lowered her head and tied the knot on her waist, glanced at Shi Huan, and then pulled it open again, no longer.

The person who was sitting cross-legged and playing with a paintbrush just now slipped under the quilt without a single hair leaking out. Shi Huan said sullenly, "I don't know, I haven't figured it out yet."

Tang Yiqiu walked over with a smile, and just about to pull the quilt, Shi Huan kicked the quilt away again.

"Come on... Stretching out the head and retracting the head is also a cut, maybe... Maybe I like the feeling of the tattoo." Shi Huan's face was flushed, and she lay down pretending to be careless.

"Are you sure?" Tang Yiqiu pointed to the previous place and said, "This is where I got the tattoo."

"Come on." Shi Huan closed his eyes.

Tang Yiqiu took the brush over, and her eyes sank after a glance, "Have you thought about what to draw?"

"...Can you write your name on it." Shi Huan said in a low voice, "The peach blossom on your back represents a tyrant, and it also represents me. I also want one that can represent you."

"There are many things related to me. You can draw a jasmine, or a candy."

"I've thought about what you said, but it's not intuitive enough." Shi Huan said, "Your name is different now." Her voice became smaller and smaller, "It means you have been here."

Tang Yiqiu's fingers trembled, she hugged Shi Huan's leg and put it on her knee, pinching it deliberately, "Then why don't you write a trip here, so that you can think of me when you see it."

Shi Huan's eyes lit up, "Is it possible? To tell you the truth, I thought about it at the beginning. I was afraid that you would say that I am lewd, so I would not be ashamed to say... Hiss... Have you started yet?" She quickly stretched her head to look , was pressed back by Tang Yiqiu again.

The curtains have been drawn tightly, and the crystal lamp above her head is big enough. Tang Yiqiu lowered her head to draw, but there was still a shadow blocking her. Instead, she lay down next to Shi Huan, and wrote her signature stroke by stroke. In the past, she signed autographs for fans quickly. Very fast, but now it is too slow.

Shi Huan couldn't help it, "Teacher Tang...can you hurry up?"

"Not soon." Tang Yiqiu wrote and touched her twice, "Do you remember those things you watched in the lounge before?"

"What..." Shi Huan met her eyes, Tang Yiqiu's lips moved, and after reading a few key words, Shi Huan shook his head in horror, "No."

"I say yes." Tang Yiqiu finished writing with a smile, and did not put away the pen in a hurry. She went over and kissed at the same time, and bit the bag next to her.

"Put it on."

……

Although the process was quite embarrassing, it felt good. Shi Huan lay on his back and talked to Tang Yiqiu, "...don't return the things to the artist. Buy another set and return it. Buy a better set."

Tang Yiqiu hummed, "Just tell Ye Rong tomorrow."

"I'll get a tattoo later when I have a chance." Shi Huan said in retrospect, "Your signature is so beautiful, I'm afraid it will be washed off later."

"Don't do it." Tang Yiqiu clasped her waist tightly, as if afraid of her running away.

"Why." Shi Huan said, "Don't you think this is very sweet, it's very private there, only you can see it."

"It's because I'm the only one who sees it, so I don't do it." Tang Yiqiu lowered her hand, and after a while, she reached the place where her tattoo was, "Otherwise, I won't be able to control it every time I see it."

"You...why are you teasing me again!" Shi Huan gritted his teeth, trying to look fierce, but in the end he was intoxicated by Tang Yiqiu's teasing.

"I'm telling the truth." Tang Yiqiu touched her lips, "I didn't talk before, and you said I was bored, but now that I do, you despise me for flirting. Why is it so troublesome to fall in love with you?"

"Then let's be more troublesome." Shi Huan hugged her neck, "That time just now wasn't enough, I think about it."

"Hmm..." Tang Yiqiu kissed deeper.

The night is so deep, the moonlight shines down softly, it happens to fall on their bedside, and shines on Tang Yiqiu's back, under the beautiful sphenoid bone is a blooming peach blossom, the flower roots meander down, rooted in those three characters.

—— Tang Yiqiu

After filming the ambiguous scene for several days, the crew members were so happy that they almost forgot that it was a sad drama.

Afterwards, Shi Huan was the first to wrap up. Tang Yiqiu and Si Zhan were the protagonists and they would stay on the set to cooperate in making sideshows and publicity.

Naturally, Shi Huan was reluctant, usually clinging to Tang Yiqiu, and now Tang Yiqiu seemed to be a different person, completely letting her do whatever she wanted.

Both in and out of the play are evil concubines who harm the country.

So Lu Baisheng was worried, they cooperated too tacitly, and many scenes were so beautiful that he wanted to play the fox and the tyrant alone.

Of course, the premise is that these two people are willing to come and shoot.

Lu Baisheng called Ye Rong aside to discuss, and Ye Rong shook his head like a rattle, resolutely not to be a lobbyist, "You really want to make an appointment for the next movie, I can give you advice, you can talk to Shi Huan, as long as time Huan agrees, Tang Yiqiu will definitely agree, she will definitely not stand by and watch Shi Huan flirting with others."

She finally understood that Tang Yiqiu was a sullen person, she looked serious, but in fact, she never regarded herself as a person in her inner world.

Lu Baisheng sighed, especially unwilling to give up, he really listened to Ye Rong's words and went to find Shi Huan, but she was taken aback as soon as she opened the door.

At this moment in the living room, Shi Huan was sitting on Tang Yiqiu's lap kissing, Shi Huan had sharp eyes, saw Lu Baisheng first, stretched out his hand to push Tang Yiqiu away, Tang Yiqiu put his arms around her waist, and continued to kiss her as if he couldn't kiss enough.

Lu Baisheng: "..."

Ye Rong was right, he shouldn't have come.

When Lu Baisheng was about to close the door, Tang Yiqiu let go of Shi Huan, wiped her lips twice, and turned to look at Lu Baisheng, "What's the matter?"

Lu Baisheng thought, what else does he have to do, he really asked Tang Yiqiu to act in such a tragic movie, fearing that Tang Yiqiu would eat him.He coughed and said, "Remind you that the filming is about to start."

Shi Huan was very embarrassed, blushed and got out of Tang Yiqiu's arms, "Okay, I'll go later, Director Lu, just now I was really quite..."

"It's okay." Lu Baisheng's embarrassment disappeared a lot, and he pointed to Shi Huan's neck, "There is a mark, pay attention."

Shi Huan was startled, and quickly pinched his collar to look, but he didn't see anything. Just as he was wondering, Tang Yiqiu said flatly, "He lied to you."

"Ah?" Shi Huan looked at the door again, Lu Baisheng had already left, but she still felt ashamed, "You can't tease me casually, and you can't kiss me casually, it would be embarrassing to be seen."

"Didn't you say you wanted to kiss?" Tang Yiqiu said, "Every time who said, you have to kiss for a while. I really like kissing, and if I don't kiss, I will die."

Well... it's her.

Shi Huan took a deep breath, feeling extremely ashamed, "I, I'm going to blow some cold air and read the script behind."

When he came out, Shi Huan's emotions calmed down a lot, and Lu Baisheng said with satisfaction: "It's almost time for your finale scene, today's scene you should be steady, you must bring up your emotions later on, it depends on whether the whole film is successful or not." You did it."

"I know." Shi Huan was too ashamed to speak, she nodded vigorously, as if she was filming well, fearing that Lu Baisheng would not have a good impression of her, "I had a good time watching the film, Teacher Tang helped me to deal with it."

Lu Baisheng didn't know if it was right or not, but he saw that his lips matched each other several times.

Lu Baisheng went to see Tang Yiqiu again, Tang Yiqiu nodded, and suddenly turned her head to kiss Shi Huan's ear, she said: "Take a good shot, don't disappoint me."

After the kiss, she looked at Lu Baisheng again, "I shouldn't have let you down before."

"That's not necessarily true, both of you come and take a look." Lu Baisheng's eyes were about to roll up, he turned on the monitor and started filming the group scene.

After the tyrant let Master Chen go, he and the fox lived a licentious life in the palace. The happier they were, the stronger Master Chen was outside.Finally, Lord Chen led troops to attack the city, intending to overthrow the tyrant's rule.

The two armies fought countless casualties, and there were not many troops left, and only the last battle was left to determine the world.

Lu Baisheng said: "The situation of the tyrant is better now, because you still have the last barrier, which is this city wall, and all your troops are here, Shi Huan remember?"

Lu Baisheng went to look at Si Zhan again, "You will see the fox on the city tower, your feelings for her have not changed, you have to lose control a little bit."

This is not only a war of kings, but also an emotional war between three people.

""The Story of a Fox" No.80 second scene, once, Acrion!"

On the city tower, the tyrant held his wine glass and looked at the two armies fighting. The fox leaned on the tyrant's arms, and looked downstairs with his cold eyes.

With just one glance, she looked at the people in the city. Mr. Chen was riding a horse and holding a long sword. Even though he was wearing armor, he was still injured. He was no longer the scholar who let her see for thousands of years.

The tyrant took a sip of his wine, and vigorously picked up his bow and aimed at Mr. Chen downstairs, just like the bravery of the founding emperor, he shot down the arrow and shot directly at Mr. Chen's right chest.

Master Chen fell from his horse. The tyrant's morale was high and he charged forward with his sword. There were already 3 rebels in the army. Recently, the soldiers were under pressure, and they were repeatedly ambushed. Now there are only a few left to kill.

The tyrant pointed at Master Chen's forehead with a smile, "Hahaha, even if Gu let him go countless times, he still has no ability to fight against Gu."

After all, he drew his bow and arrow, frowned sharply, and was bound to end this dispute.At this time, the fox reached out to touch his fingers, and said with a smile: "I've killed them all, and there will be no show tomorrow."

The tyrant frowned, "As long as one arrow goes down alone, we can win. When the time comes, we will reorganize the government alone, and the world..."

The fox got up and hugged him, "You agreed to accompany me to ride a horse and shoot arrows, so don't kill him."

The tyrant looked at her deeply, and smiled again: "Then you have to make up for your loneliness."

Then he dropped the bow and arrow in his hand, embraced the beauty's slender waist, kissed the beauty in his arms more deeply, and fell in love with her lips.

The subordinates around the tyrant clenched their hands and looked at the tyrant's figure in despair, without saying a word, and did not comfort the tyrant in the past.

The battle that was supposed to be won was forced to be suspended, and the armies of both sides were scolding. The tyrant's army scolded the tyrant in his heart for being fatuous, and scolded the fox as a demon queen who would bring disaster to the country and the people.

"If you attack the city in the future, you will be crushed!"

"The tyrant's stigma lasts forever, and the death of the demon queen is not a pity!"

The tyrant and the fox didn't seem to hear, they still kissed lingeringly.

Master Chen's heart was twisted like a knife, and he shouted: "Do you think you love her? You are just a tyrant. What can you give her? You will only make her a generation of demon queens, who will be reviled just like you."

The fox turned his head and glanced at him, just in time to meet Master Chen's gaze. Master Chen, with red eyes, held the arrow in one hand and pulled it out forcefully, bringing out blood, and moved his lips to read her name.

The fox gently clung to the tyrant's shoulder, "I'm not human."

Master Chen smiled bitterly, "But you will live in the world for thousands of years! If one day, he is gone, and I am gone, who can protect you! Ahu, only the prosperous age can protect you!"

Only for generations to come can she be protected.

The tyrant frowned slightly, and hugged the fox's waist tightly.

He glanced at Mr. Chen, Mr. Chen was neither humble nor overbearing.

"Send your car back to the palace, we will fight again tomorrow!"

""The Story of the Fox" No.80 third scene, one time, Acrion!"

At night, the tyrant asked someone to sharpen the ink and write and draw under the lamp with a pen. The fox lay on his lap and tilted his head, not finding it interesting.

After a while, she sat up, "What are you drawing?"

"Painting a beauty." The tyrant tapped some ink, and the vermilion fell on her eyebrows, like peach blossom makeup, and it looked like peach blossoms fell on her forehead.

"How do you know that I love sitting on a tree?" The fox pointed to the peach blossoms all over the mountain and the mountains and rivers of the Nine Kingdoms, "Why didn't you draw you on it? I am too lonely alone."

"You will not be alone, there will be a thousand dynasties to protect you." The tyrant smiled, "Do you foxes really live for thousands of years?"

"I don't know, I just heard that foxes can live for so many years, but I've never seen a thousand-year-old fox." The fox hugged his knees, and pointed to the painting, "Put you on it too, I'm not happy alone."

In the past, when she was unhappy with a word, the tyrant would give her his heart, but this time the tyrant just kissed her ear, "Go to sleep."

The fox talked a lot tonight, and he insisted on adding a person to the painting, but the tyrant refused, so the fox rolled around beside him, making him sleepy all the time, and whispered to him while lying in his arms.

"I wouldn't be happy without you."

The tyrant tapped her eyebrows twice with a vermilion pen.

How can you be unhappy?

Live well and be the happiest.

The tyrant carried the fox to the couch, looked at her sleeping face, and smiled with one leg propped up, waiting for the ink to dry between her brows, and reached out to touch her brows.

The tyrant continued to paint until dawn. He took down the paintings on the wall and spread them on the table. The painted paintings were rolled up and put into brocade bags.

"Card!"

The scene was filmed all night, and everyone squinted their eyes when they shouted to stop, but Lu Baisheng didn't intend to stop yet, and the scene managers and scenes quickly changed locations to arrange new scenes.

"Next is a long shot. Shi Huan, you carry Tang Yiqiu on your back from the beginning of the city to the end of the city, until the sun rises." Lu Baisheng pointed out a way, at least 300 meters, plus climbing the stairs, he was exhausted. Yes, not to mention they have been filming all night.

Lu Baisheng worriedly asked: "Is it possible?"

Shi Huan nodded, "Yes."

Lu Baisheng liked her for that, she was tenacious, and he said again: "The main thing you need to do now is to restrain your tiredness, not to be out of breath, and your emotions should be rich and complex."

"I understand, I dare not let go even when I'm tired, for fear that she will fall and touch it." Shi Huan looked at the city wall, "I'm even more afraid that one day the city wall will fall, and no one will love my beloved little fox." .”

"Yes, that's how it feels," Lu Baisheng felt that he was thinking too much, and Shi Huan had already been able to control his emotions well, "Don't get too involved in the drama, and then only record the back, so don't tire yourself out."

There are two types of accumulation, physical strength and mental strength. This time, Shi Huan wants to integrate both.Lu Baisheng went to look at Tang Yiqiu again, "You just had two close-ups in the early stage, eyes open and closed, and then watch my gestures."

"I understand." Tang Yiqiu nodded.

"Let go of emotions, entanglement, pain, and a little more..." Lu Baisheng pointed to her eyes, "there must be water in them."

Tang Yiqiu looked at Shi Huan, Shi Huan was adjusting her emotions, seeing her expression was a little bit astringent, just this one glance brought her emotions up.

Her little villain has grown up.

"The fourth scene of No. 80 scenes of "The Life of a Fox", once, Acrion!"

The city wall is the last barrier of the imperial palace. Since ancient times, emperors have relied on it to have thousands of miles of splendor, and there are countless emperors who have become sinners through the ages because of losing this barrier.

When a city prospers, an emperor declines.

The tyrant took his fox through every deployment point in the Nine Kingdoms, and finally walked up the tower step by step with the fox on his back, turning all the absurdity of his life into a favor.

There were hundreds of steps, and Shi Huan walked with Tang Yiqiu on his back step by step, his body was covered in sweat, and his slender body was even thinner.

Tang Yiqiu lay on her back, hugging her neck only felt pain, her eyes were full of distress without her deliberately pretending.

The moment he stepped onto the top of the city, Lu Baisheng moved closer to the camera.

The fox lowered his head, "My lord, I want to come down."

"It's only ten steps, and there are another seven days, Gu should not have time to take you to see other places." The tyrant laughed, "If Gu can't carry the little beauty on his back, what kind of a saint is he?"

"How many months does the peach blossom bloom?"

"The world...is March." The fox slowly tilted his head, a layer of water slowly formed in his eyes, but disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

This scene was surprisingly fast.

The fox blinked desperately twice, squeezed again, the water just wet her eyes and cleared her vision, will she cry?

But why no tears fell?

The bleak cold wind was blowing, and the peach branches under the city tower were trembling, but the tyrant raised his head in the wind and snow, tightly protecting the little fox behind him.

One step is farther and farther, but there is no way to go to the end.

"Okay, you can put me down now." Tang Yiqiu said softly, "The camera can't take pictures of us."

Shi Huan looked at the sun in the sky, "Don't look at me, watch the sunrise, it's the first time we've seen the sunrise, I feel super romantic to watch the sunrise behind your back, and I'm not tired."