The princess and the lord are brothers and sisters

Director Liu's annual drama has officially started filming, and Yang Yingjun has very few scenes. Because he has to prepare for a national tour, Director Liu filmed all his interior scenes in advance, so the meeting time with Jiang Junxiao was staggered.In order to publicize the concert, Yang Yingjun began to make frequent announcements. Two months later, the concert tickets officially went on sale, and the effect was better than expected. Yang Yingjun was flattered by this. It seems that the people have not forgotten him.

And director Liu's interior part of the play is also over, and the crew is going to go to Inner Mongolia to shoot exterior scenes.Yang Yingjun also had a few shots to take, so he could only follow along, and now he ran into Jiang Junxiao, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.On the plane, neither of them paid attention to the other, but Liu Yike was very enthusiastic about Yang Yingjun, and kept pulling him to ask about his swordsmanship, which meant that he should teach Jiang Junxiao.

In fact, if Jiang Junxiao is willing to learn, Yang Yingjun doesn't mind teaching him, and promises that he will never hide his secrets.However, Jiang Junxiao was prejudiced against him, and he was proud of himself, so he would not take the initiative to speak up if he wanted to learn.Yang Yingjun would not take the initiative to say this, lest the other party suspect him of ulterior motives.

Transferring to Inner Mongolia, and seeing the endless wilderness after getting off the car, Yang Yingjun was full of pride.Remembering that when he was the commander-in-chief of the first army, he also learned to ride and shoot, and his bow and arrow practiced so well that he could shoot through Yang with a hundred steps, so he felt a little itchy.

The assistant director invited several local people to teach them how to ride horses.The first two days were for them to familiarize themselves with riding horses.While the others were concentrating on listening to the locals explain the matters needing attention when riding a horse, Yang Yingjun sneakily led a horse away, and neatly rolled onto the horse's back.

"drive--"

It's been a long time since I felt like riding a horse galloping against the wind.

The lump in his chest disappeared, and Yang Yingjun couldn't help laughing heartily, facing the wind and indulging in the wilderness with indescribable joy.After running around in the wilderness and coming back, he saw that the archery target had been set up on the ground, suddenly he became playful, and while the prop group was not paying attention, he rode his horse over, bent down and took away a pair of bows and arrows.

Everyone else in the crew was dumbfounded.Jiang Junxiao's gaze followed that person all the time, watching him gallop on horseback, watching him draw his bow like a full moon, and shoot three arrows at an arrow target a hundred meters away without blinking. Hit the target.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh———" all the local herdsmen cheered.

Liu Yike said in a daze, "Oh my god..."

Yang Yingjun galloped over, took the arrow from the archery target, and put it back into the quiver on his back, feeling very unhappy: it seems that his hand is not yet born.

"Yang Yinglun! Yang Yinglun..."

Huh?Why does it seem like someone is calling him?

Yang Yingjun turned his horse's head and saw that the people in the crew were shouting at him not far away. Then he suddenly remembered that he was no longer the commander of the first army, but a small supporting role in this play.

Oops!

He rode back disheveledly, got off the horse, and returned the bow and arrow to the props group. Before he could apologize to Liu Yike, he had already hugged his shoulders. Liu Yike looked regretful: "You said you boy, you are obviously skilled You're so good, and so handsome, why don't you want to pick me up as the number one guy? If you don't pick up the number one guy, you'd better pick up the number two guy, you say you really..."

Yang Yingjun obviously sensed the unkind eyes of other actors, and knew that he was completely high-profile today, so he quickly took Liu Yike's hand and said, "Director Liu, let's cooperate again next time."

"Then, that's what you said! I must have you as the protagonist in my next play! Such an appearance, such a skill... What a pity! What a pity! If Teacher Su is present, I will definitely regret it for the rest of my life."

Yang Yingjun laughed dryly, and was looking for an opportunity to slip away, when Liu Yike said: "Isn't Jun Xiao your junior brother? You can teach him yourself!"

"..."

I'm really afraid of what's coming.

Yang Yingjun didn't know what to say, Jiang Junxiao said, "Director Liu, I have filmed horse riding scenes before, and I know how to ride horses."

Liu Yike said: "It's enough to know how to ride a horse? Your role is to be the commander of the first army! Not only must you be able to ride a horse, but you must also be good at riding and shooting! Do you understand? Of course, even if you don't know how to shoot an arrow and the arrow misses the target, we can also take advantage of it." The way of post-editing makes you a master of a hundred steps! But, what I really want is Ying Lun's true ability without any computer special effects!"

Jiang Junxiao lowered his head and said, "I see."

Liu Yike patted Yang Yingjun on the shoulder and said, "I'll leave him to you. You have to teach with your heart, and you can't hide your secrets."

"Forehead……"

Jiang Junxiao suddenly looked up, and looked at him pleadingly: "Please, brother."

Yang Yingjun couldn't say no more words of rejection.

Yang Yingjun and Jiang Junxiao each led their horses and walked a little away from the crowd. Yang Yingjun coughed dryly and said, "Then what, you just said you can ride a horse, so you don't need to be taught how to ride a horse..."

"It's really hypocritical..." Jiang Junxiao suddenly sneered.

Although he knew that he would definitely not say anything good, Yang Yingjun was not without temper when he was called "hypocrisy" all of a sudden, he immediately lowered his face and said, "What do you mean?"

Jiang Junxiao squinted at him, and said, "I deliberately showed off my swordsmanship in front of Director Liu, and I also deliberately refused the invitation of Director Liu's No. In front of the big guys, I said that I wanted you to be the number one male... Tsk tsk tsk, brother is really far-sighted!"

Yang Yingjun laughed back angrily: "Is it necessary for me to do this? If I really wanted to be the number one male, I wouldn't have rejected Director Liu in the first place."

"Isn't this just a coincidence? It just happened that the company is going to hold a national tour for you. Oh, yes, Director Zhang told me that when the time comes to Beijing, Shanghai, Nanjing, and Hangzhou, I will go to warm up for you. right?"

Yang Yingjun didn't speak.

Jiang Junxiao sneered and said, "You really know how to use resources, why? Afraid the tickets won't be sold?"

"You don't have to come." Yang Yingjun said indifferently.

Jiang Junxiao raised his eyebrows, and said: "If I don't go, how will you explain to the fans? What if some fans pay a high price for tickets just to see me? Are you not afraid that they will spoil the scene?"

Yang Yingjun was almost out of breath: "I'll send an announcement immediately when I go back, announcing that you will be canceled as my concert guest, anyone who wants to get a refund is free! Is that okay?!"

Jiang Junxiao looked at him sympathetically, and sighed: "You are still so impulsive, do you think the company will let you act recklessly? Do you think you are still the same Yang Yinglun five years ago?"

These words hit his chest directly, Yang Yingjun was suffocating in pain, and after recovering, he wanted to lead the horse away.Staying with this person for a second longer is like being tortured.

"What? Just now you promised Director Liu to teach me how to ride and shoot, but Director Liu regretted it as soon as he left, you..."

Yang Yingjun suddenly turned around and grabbed his skirt, wanting to curse him fiercely, but when he saw that familiar face up close, the anger that was about to burst out instantly turned into a stomach full of grievances.

Jiang Junxiao stared at him: "What? You still want to do something?"

Yang Yingjun slowly loosened his skirt and said in a daze, "I don't want to quarrel with you, so you just ask if you want to learn riding and archery? If you don't want to learn at all, then let's save some effort."

Looking at his disheveled face, Jiang Junxiao felt even more anxious: "Learn! Of course you have to learn! Just like Director Liu said, senior brother, you can't hide your secrets."

"Don't worry, as long as you are willing to learn, I am willing to teach you anything."

Jiang Junxiao was stunned.

Yang Yingjun got on his horse and said, "Since you know how to ride a horse, let's take a stroll on the grassland together and let me see how proficient you are."

This time Jiang Junxiao stopped talking, got on the horse obediently, and rode slowly behind Yang Yingjun.After walking half a circle, Yang Yingjun said: "Let's speed up a little bit now." Jiang Junxiao glanced at him, urged the horse to move forward, and jogged to follow closely behind.

Yang Yingjun glanced back and smiled with satisfaction: "It's a good ride."

Jiang Junxiao blushed a little, and raised her voice as if to cover up something: "What is this? Otherwise, we will race horses?"

Yang Yingjun was slightly surprised: "Horse racing requires a lot of skills, you..."

These words aroused Jiang Junxiao's self-esteem, Jiang Junxiao slapped his ass suddenly: "Drive!"

"Jiang Junxiao!" Yang Yingjun had no choice but to chase after him.

The two of them galloped on the grassland. Yang Yingjun looked at the man in front and had the illusion that "he was actually racing horses with Ji Yinrong".If they had gone back with him back then and went hunting in the spring, they would have been able to ride horses and gallop through the hunting grounds together like this now...

"Ah!" The scream from the front woke up Yang Yingjun, who had fallen into fantasy, Jiang Junxiao's horse was frightened by something, and suddenly neighed, its front hooves retracted, and its upper body stood upright.Jiang Junxiao was caught off guard and was thrown off at once.

"Ji Yinrong!" Yang Yingjun's liver and gallbladder were shattered, and before he had time to think about it, he jumped on the horse, hugged him and fell to the ground hard, using him as a meat pad. With a "click", Yang Yingjun seemed to hear the sound of bones breaking.

Jiang Junxiao was still in shock. Seeing that Yang Yingjun was being crushed under him, with a painful expression on his face, she was so frightened that she hurriedly rolled to the side, and then jumped up to look at him: "Hey! Hey! Brother, brother, wake up, wake up... "

The eyes turned black for a while, Ji Yinrong's face was close at hand, he was yelling at him, his expression seemed to be about to cry.Yang Yingjun smiled and reached out to touch his face: "It's good that you're fine..."

Jiang Junxiao was startled, looking at him in a coma, unable to recover for a long time.

Yang Yingjun woke up and was already in the hospital with a cast on his left foot. Zhao He sat on the edge of the hospital bed with red eyes, and when he saw him wake up, he immediately cursed: "You brat, why are you so careless..."

Yang Yingjun had a headache: "Brother Zhao... why are you here?"

"Can I not come? I almost died of fright when I received the call saying that you fell off your horse! I thought you were a vegetable again just after waking up!"

"Brother Zhao, you can't expect me to be better..."

"you……"

Zhao He was about to scold, when someone pushed open the door of the ward and walked in, Yang Yingjun glanced at him and was stunned.It turned out to be Jiang Junxiao who came. Although he had a straight face, the stiff corners of his mouth revealed his embarrassment at the moment.

Yang Yingjun was also a little embarrassed: "Why are you here? By the way, are you okay?"

Jiang Junxiao walked over, avoiding his gaze, and said bluntly, "I'm fine...how are you?"

Yang Yingjun laughed dryly: "No big problem..."

Zhao He jumped up all of a sudden: "What's not a big problem? Do you know that you will have a national tour next? Your leg is broken now! What about the dance that was originally scheduled!?"

"Forehead……"

Jiang Junxiao suddenly said: "I will dance for him."

Zhao He and Yang Yingjun cast stunned glances at him.

Jiang Junxiao repeated firmly but bluntly: "You are in charge of singing, and I will accompany you in dancing...Is it okay?"

Yang Yingjun wanted to say "No need", but Zhao He already smiled and said, "Okay, okay! It's totally doable!"

"...Brother Zhao, I'm hungry, go out and buy some porridge for me."

Jiang Junxiao wanted to say "I'll go", but Yang Yingjun looked at him and said, "I have something to tell you."

After Zhao He left, Yang Yingjun said: "Don't listen to Brother Zhao, I don't have any serious problems. The concert will officially start next month, so I can't delay it for that long..."

Jiang Junxiao gave an irritable "tsk", and said, "Even if your legs recover faster than ordinary people, how can you still have time to rehearse the dance?"

"But you still have to film, how can you have time..."

"Yang Yinglun!"

Yang Yingjun was startled and looked at him blankly.

Jiang Junxiao looked very irritable: "I...I'm asking you! What do you mean?"

Yang Yingjun looked confused: "What's wrong with me?"

"Why are you so desperate to save me? Do you know how dangerous it is? You might break your neck! Break your spine, break your head, or even..."

"That's right," Yang Yingjun was speechless, "Stop talking, why does it sound like you're cursing me..."

Jiang Junxiao stood there clenching his fists, turned his face sideways, and pursed his lips stubbornly.It took a while to stabilize my mood, and said: "You used to...don't you hate me?"

"..."

Yang Yingjun was rather embarrassed: "Back then... Actually, I didn't hate you, I had personal reasons..."

"What's the reason?" Jiang Junxiao turned his face all of a sudden, looking straight with his bright black eyes.

Yang Yingjun's heart skipped a beat, he touched his nose and said, "It's just...my sister is your brainless fan...this...it's ridiculous to say, but...it just hurts my self-esteem..."

Jiang Junxiao didn't expect it: "Is it because of this?"

Yang Yingjun was dissatisfied and said, "Why is it because of this? You don't have a younger sister who you brought up by yourself, how could you understand my feelings?"

Jiang Junxiao suddenly smiled.

He had never seen him smile so sincerely to himself, Yang Yingjun was a little dumbfounded.

Jiang Junxiao suppressed her smile, snorted softly, and said, "Do you think I offended you? You were so arrogant back then, you didn't show any affection to me... Do you know that you used to be mine? Idol?"

"..."

Yang Yingjun's jaw almost hit the ground: "Ah!?"

Jiang Junxiao blushed, not wanting to continue the topic, and said, "Then why are you being so nice to me now? The once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to be the number one actor in the annual drama directed by Director Liu has been given to me without mentioning it, and you even risked your life to meet me." Help, could it be because of your sister again?"

Yang Yingjun was startled, his face darkened, and he drooped his eyebrows and said: "No..."

"Then what else?" Jiang Junxiao laughed jokingly: "You don't really like me, do you?"

Yang Yingjun was startled, his eyes widened slowly, and the blood on his face faded away like a tide.

Jiang Junxiao, who was just joking, gradually sensed something was wrong under the unexpected reaction of the other party. The two confronted each other awkwardly for a while, but Jiang Junxiao didn't say anything, turned around and ran away.

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