My rivals later said they liked me

The Minister of Art asked them to read the script first, and then try the sense of drama.

Zhou Yu'an and Lu Chaosheng naturally had no objections, and Duan Yan's weak protest was also suppressed.

The head of the art department glared and said that if he continued to babble, he would put on a small skirt to practice, but Duan Yan immediately shut up and behaved like a grandson, with a very timid expression on his face.

The Minister of Art told them before, because they are the three important protagonists, and they are also responsible for their appearance, so she will focus on training the three of them.

Especially Duan Yan.

She pointed out the scene earlier in the script, which was about Queen Solomon listening to Lesky's advice indifferently, with her beautiful face resting on the lap of her pet Anor, while listening to Lesky's advice indifferently. Admonishing, while letting Anor feed her grapes and fine wine, extravagant.

He didn't care about the poor life of the people outside the palace described by Lesch, and even spoke ironically.

Although Lesky is only the queen's knight, but because of the queen's previous training, he also holds some rights to patrol the city. He grew up in the fire, but he also has a soft heart.

He wants to use some of his rights to benefit the people of Stanley as much as possible.

This scene is not too difficult, and there are not too many complex emotions that need to be interpreted. The Minister of Art asked them to discuss it first.

She said with some regret: "The clothes are still made to order, and they will arrive in a few days. It will be more interesting to try on the costumes when the time comes."

Duan Yan sighed deeply. He was dragged by the minister to look at the skirts. Those skirts were all layered and swaying, extremely gorgeous palace attire.

Pretty is pretty, but the problem is that he really doesn't have this hobby! !

"Duan Yan, you go over and lean on Lu Chaosheng's leg sideways. Remember to look in your eyes with some laziness and disdain that a queen should have."

Duan Yan: "..."

There is a saying that I don't know if I should say it or not.

Lu Chaosheng glanced at Duan Yan with a smile on his face. The young man would scratch his head and look as anxious as a monkey being forced to shed his hair.

Perhaps Lu Chaosheng was born with a sense of drama, he didn't need the minister to prompt him, he could put on the best posture facing the scene described in the script.

He is just like the real Anor, with black hair and beautiful face, with an unstoppable blush on his cold face looking at his beloved queen.

Those softly glowing eyes were as hazy as the winter mist, as if looking at them with endless love.

Duan Yan's heart skipped a beat, for some reason he didn't dare to look at it.

But soon the minister yelled mercilessly: "Duan Yan, why are you standing there?"

This sentence shook away the last trace of hesitation in Duan Yan's heart, he immediately walked over, his body softened, and he half leaned on his brother Lu's leg.

Duan Yan endured his shame and put on a look of enjoyment, his fair face was slightly flushed.

Lu Chaosheng lowered his head slightly, his flawless face was like God's most precious creation, and he said softly: "It's okay, if Xiaoduan thinks it's not enough, just try to replace the image of Queen Solomon, and just treat it like you are now It's the queen."

Duan Yan nodded slightly, but now that he was pillowing on his lap, he unexpectedly looked a little obedient and ignorant.

Lu Chaosheng's Adam's apple twitched slightly, his index finger curled up slightly, his eyes drooped slightly, covering up the somewhat strange emotions in his heart.

His slender five fingers gently stroked the broken hair on Duan Yan's forehead, and his black eyes were somewhat focused and affectionate.

At this time, he seemed to be deeply in love with the young man beside him, patient and gentle, restraining the thorns all over his body, leaving only a soft heart.

Duan Yan stepped back a little uncomfortably, lamenting in his heart that Brother Lu's acting was as real as it was, which made him a little flustered.

Lu Chaosheng held his head down, his voice hoarse: "Don't move, you're going to fall down."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and gently moved Duan Yan's head up so that he could rest on his leg more comfortably and securely.

Duan Yan let him move a little stiffly.

Zhou Yu'an looked at the two of them cuddling together, but his eyes were inexplicably fixed on the blushing side face of the boy lying on his side.

He was completely different from usual, now he was like a shy hamster who didn't dare to move.

Zhou Yu'an learned to be a knight, lowered his head slightly respectfully, and half-kneeled in front of the young man, like the queen's most loyal defender.

The usual gentle camouflage was torn off, revealing a bit of arrogance, like a sharp sword drinking blood.

The head of the art department looked at Zhou Yu'an and Lu Chaosheng with satisfaction, and it was basically enough to talk about the small details.

Then, her eyes turned to Duan Yan.

Minister of Art: "..."

Duan Yan: "..."

The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere became tense for a while.

She couldn't say a word: "You are the queen, why are you shy with Anor?"

Duan Yan frowned: "You're talking nonsense, I don't have me, am I shy? I'm nervous!"

Minister of the Art Department: "You have to adjust, since you have taken this role, treat it well."

The petite girl looked at him seriously, and continued: "Everyone is working hard, I know you have a hard time getting over this hurdle, but you can overcome everything, right?"

Duan Yan was a little ashamed for a while, the minister was right, he always thought it would be embarrassing for him to play the role, so he was always coy and couldn't let go.

Although I was forced to take this role at the beginning, I still took it after all.

Now that you have accepted it, just as the minister said, you must treat it well.

Duan Yan figured it out, and nodded in shame at this moment: "Minister, I will make good adjustments."

Only then did the head of the art department smile with satisfaction. In fact, compared to her patience and gentleness with Duan Yan, she is simply a hell devil to those boys who play ordinary guards.

In the final analysis, Duan Yan's shameful face hit his little heart, and his mother's love was overwhelming.

Duan Yan didn't know that he was shy anymore, his blushing appearance was as if a well-prepared watercolor had been applied on it, and there was a bit of shyness of a teenager, looking innocent and touching.

He is simply a typical campus sunshine male god.

At this time, the young man was lazily resting on the lap of "Annuoer" behind him, his eyes showed a little carelessness and impatience.

Duan Yan was still a little nervous, but his condition was much better than before.His expression is still somewhat unnatural, but the progress is visible to the naked eye.

A handsome "guard" was half-kneeling in front of the young man, and the "knight" bowed his head respectfully and said, "Your Majesty, you should pay attention to the fact that the recent heavy snow has left many poor people without rice to eat. The dwellings of the common people are very dilapidated, and the common people near the palace are like this..."

The teenage queen who was on the bed slightly lifted her pet servant's fair and slender finger bones, and gently placed them on the side of her lips for a kiss, interrupting his words with a little indifference in her eyes: "I really didn't expect that Leschi was so related to the people of the world. .”

The young queen stretched out her right hand and raised her pretty side face slightly and said with a smile: "Leschi is so considerate of others, it's really enviable."

"Knight" tensed slightly, feeling a little nervous in his heart.

This queen is a truly moody and powerful leader, and she is no longer the little puppet emperor whose power was taken away by ministers.

Lesky didn't know why "she" said that, so he could only slightly bow his head and say, "Your Majesty is making absurd remarks, Lesky dare not."

The young queen's smile subsided slightly, and her face was a little lazy again. She slightly propped up her upper body, leaning on her pet servant's body in a lingering posture, like a lover whispering: "Little Nuoer, feed me grapes."

Seeing that there was an outsider, An Nuoer's face turned reddish, but in the end he indulged in feeding her a few crystal clear grapes.

Duan Yan ate one, seeing that Lu Chaosheng didn't stop and continued to feed him, so he continued to sip comfortably.

Minister of Art: "Wait a minute, are you two going to continue the show after eating?"

Lu Chaosheng took a paper towel and wiped his fingers. His delicate and fair fingers were like works of art, attracting attention every minute.

Duan Yan coughed dryly and said, "No way, Minister, you are overthinking."

There was a bit of a smile in Lu Chaosheng's eyes, as light as autumn water.

He whispered in the boy's ear in a low tone: "I'll buy you grapes after school, and make you a fruit salad at noon."

The boy's ears were slightly pink, and he responded: "Yeah, Brother Lu, you are so kind!"

Zhou Yu'an watched the interaction between the two, his eyes darkened slightly, and he slightly retracted the strange color between his brows, his face remained calm.

Several people continued to practice.

The young queen ate a grape, the juice of the grape was full and overflowed slightly, staining the side of her rosy lips, and the color of the water on her lips made "her" more pure and moving.

The queen straightened up slightly, and walked to the knight.

His white and slender fingers frivolously lifted the man's chin: "Lesch has never cared about me so much."

Lesky lowered his head more and more ruthlessly.

The queen's fingers moved along his jaw to his side face, her voice was gentle and lingering: "You want to save them?"

Lesch tensed his back slightly, and said in a low voice, "Yes, Your Majesty, you are so kind and noble, you must..."

The queen's fingertips suddenly poked into the side of his neck, and Leskey snorted, but the expression on the queen's face became more and more pure and innocent: "Please beg me."

She smiled innocently, but beneath her innocent face was a vicious poisonous snake.

"You beg me, let me play with you, and I'll save them, how about it?"

Lesky's face froze, his lips were slightly pale, and he couldn't speak a word.

The queen's methods of playing tricks on people are all kinds of strange, but almost everyone who can torment them is half dead.

Except for that pet Anor, almost no one survived.

However, the queen only messed with Anor once, and after that, she doted on her like a heart, and even the others were not interested in torturing her anymore.

So the queen said this to him just to humiliate him.

Lesky's face was ashen, but thinking of the thousands of suffering people outside the city, he closed his eyes slightly trembling, and was about to open his mouth to agree.

At this time, Anor suddenly stood up, he gently put his arms around the queen, and kissed her side face lightly, with a gentle and aggrieved tone: "Your Majesty, don't you love me? You still want to play with other people?"

The author has something to say: Well, the first long comment is so touching

You guys say, what if I ask the cubs I know well to write long essays one by one (the smile gradually changes)

Women, don’t you want to be familiar, show your sincerity, sit up and write by yourself (shame)

Thanks to the cubs who threw mines: Azusa Flower Lanxiang, Y.D1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of orange-flavored cats and cats, Long live Xiuxian, and Fengsuoyun;

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