After being teased like this, on the one hand, Rong Guang felt like it, but on the other hand, he felt that he might have to find a crack in the ground to get in.

Fortunately, Zhang Nanchuan appeared suddenly, falling from the sky like a savior, and rescued Rong Guang from this embarrassing situation that couldn't be any more embarrassing.

"Get ready, try it first!" Zhang Nanchuan held the trumpet in his hand, signaling Rong Guang and Chu Feiliang to start preparing.

It's not a real shot, just let the two of them practice according to the action guide just now, and then adjust their experience.

Rong Guang heaved a sigh of relief, and secretly glanced at Chu Feiliang again, twisted the word "sister" between her teeth, and repeated it several times.

"It stands to reason that before you join the group, there will be a learning period of about a month to systematically teach you these fighting moves, but that time is too rushed, and the efficiency of purely teaching moves is not high, and it is useless in terms of memory. I It has been integrated into the progress." Zhang Nanchuan said: "A few coaches follow the group around the clock, if there is a problem, they will come to teach you at any time, but you have to work hard yourself, practice when you have nothing to do, and don't hold back."

Rong Guang nodded, this is actually the best.

The action needs to be adjusted at any time according to the script and the situation at the time. Nothing can be set in stone, even the script. It is normal for the writing team to change the script.

"Remember, you two don't use too much force later, you have to grasp the strength, otherwise there will be no room for improvement in the future fights, and it will appear weak." Zhang Nanchuan explained a few words, began to explain to them, and said: "Wen Mou's instincts are still there, but after all, he still has internal injuries, so he has to take good care of them in a short period of time. This fight is purely hard, and he was drugged, so his strength has to be lowered."

Here is where Rong Guang plays an important role.

Concubine Chu nodded with a smile, and said, "What do you mean by that, why do you feel that the effect I want to perform is a cat teasing a mouse?"

It's still a cat that has already held the little mouse firmly in its hand, but wants to scare her mischievously. Watching her go around in a hurry, the more it plays, the happier it is. It's a particularly vicious cat.

Zhang Nanchuan glanced at her and was happy, "You are right about the metaphor."

Chu Feiliang also smiled and shrugged.

"It's almost like this, you can weigh it yourself, pay attention, Xiao Chu must perform the kind of condescension, don't take Wen Mou seriously, the feeling of being in the upper class all the year round, the appearance is different, you have to show Wen Mou at that time The innocence, struggle, and subconsciously sensed the hostility of the threat." Zhang Nanchuan took a last look at the book, and motioned for props to set up the stage, leaving space for the protagonist.

"You've said so much..." Chu Feiliang raised her eyebrows, glanced at her face, and suddenly smiled: "Why do I listen, isn't this just playing hooligans?"

Zhang Nanchuan choked.

Rong Guang was taken aback for a moment, and after realizing what Chu Feiliang was talking about, she also smiled, her eyes squinted.

Zhang Nanchuan was speechless for a while, lowered his head to study the script carefully, and said, "...this is called playing hard to get!"

This word is very inappropriate, after Zhang Nanchuan finished speaking, he rolled his eyes.

"Go, lie down." Chu Feiliang pointed to the big bed that had been prepared in front of her, and opened the quilt on the bed.

Rong Guang looked left and right, there were a lot of candles lit in the room, the light was dim but hot, adding a lot of hazy ambiguity in vain.

She nodded without hesitation, pulled the quilt to her waist, and half sat on the bed.

The play starts here.

After waking up, Wen Mou held the tea made by the maid in his hand and was drinking it slowly.

It's just that the maid probably colluded with the supervisor privately to try to figure out what she wanted, and added some medicinal powder that can make people feel weak - after all, the deputy general said before that the warm eyes are very strong, and even hurt Ji Ying.

Wen Mou sensed that the smell was wrong, but after all, she lost her memory and couldn't remember what the smell was.

In addition, the person who brought her tea was just a little girl who looked fifteen or sixteen years old, so Wen Mou just asked a question and drank the water.

When she felt something was wrong and started to fall softly backwards, it was time for Ji Ying to enter the house.

Rong Guang lay down.

Wen Mou looked at Chu Feiliang who walked into the room in ordinary clothes, her face was full of vigilance and guard, her voice was slightly hoarse, and she said through gritted teeth: "Despicable."

Ji Ying raised his eyebrows, but he didn't go directly to Wen Mou's side. Instead, he picked up some jumping candles, and slowly approached the window with golden scissors, only watching condescendingly.

Zhang Nanchuan nodded with satisfaction outside the picture, Chu Feiliang always knows how to use everything around her to better interpret the characters she plays.

For example, when playing the role of an older sister who has lost her parents and brought her younger siblings alone, she will never stop doing housework to push herself into the position of a 'elder sister', so that everyone realizes that in In a family that has lost her parents, what is the position of the elder sister?

And the same is true for the eldest princess at the moment.

She has been in a high position all year round, and she has superb martial arts skills, and she has never been defeated. It is because she has complete trust in her own strength that she can still walk around in such a leisurely manner in the presence of such a person who is obviously hostile to her.

Lying on the bed, Wen Mou's eyes were full of anger, but when he noticed Ji Ying's face, he was stunned for a moment, and his eyes were a little confused for a moment.

Ji Ying tossed her hair casually, sat slowly by the window, and gently touched Wen Mou's face with the golden scissors that had just picked out the candle.

When the cold touch touched his face, Rong Guang froze for a moment, then adjusted himself quickly, and looked at Chu Feiliang with a frown.

Chu Feiliang laughed.

"It's been great," she said.

However, her hands kept moving, and the tip of the scissors kept touching Rong Guang's face, making her wonder if this was the end of halftime, or if Chu Feiliang told her.

Concubine Chu Liang said: "I like your strength so much—you can't move, right?"

Rong Guang became even more angry when he heard this, and re-entered the role preparation.

She said, "Isn't it all because of you?!"

"It has nothing to do with me." As if she had enough frightening, Chu Feiliang finally threw the scissors aside and put one leg on the bed, revealing her slender and fair ankles, "It's your carelessness, who gave it to you?" Dare to drink."

Rong Guang gritted her teeth.

Chu Feiliang stretched out her hand, stroked Rong Guang's face lightly, and said slowly, "You must remember it in the future. But your face is not suitable for any dirty things."

The place she touched was the place she had just touched with the candle scissors.

Rong Guang was taken aback for a moment, and only then did she realize that Chu Feiliang's intention was to enable her to better implement Wen Mou's personality.

She paused, followed the script and stared at her. At the same time, she began to gather her strength, looking for the scissors that Chu Feiliang threw aside just now.

Seeing Rong Guang's appearance, Chu Feiliang smiled instead.

She stood up, as if she had made sure that Rongguang would not pose any threat, she turned her back and slowly took off the robe on her body.

Rong Guang seized this opportunity, gritted his teeth to prop himself up, then grabbed the pair of scissors with lightning speed, exhausted all his strength, and stabbed at the back of Concubine Chu Liang's heart!

However, after all, she is already at the end of her strength, her strength is so small that it can even be ignored.

Chu Feiliang's reaction speed was much faster than hers. The moment Rong Guang just moved, she turned her head in a leisurely manner, pinched Rong Guang's hand, and pressed her onto the thin quilt!

The posture was instantly reversed.

Rong Guang was panting heavily, her whole body was tightly restrained, she couldn't move at all, only there were two blushes on her face, which proved that she had indeed tried her best just now.

God knows that Rong Guang has difficulty breathing because of his current position.

The two of them are now stuck together almost perfectly, except for these layers of clothes that are so thin that they can be ignored, there is nothing else!

Rong Guang felt dizzy for a while, and his body really began to feel weak, but he really felt a little weak after taking the sweat medicine.

"I underestimated you." Chu Feiliang looked at her twice and said in surprise, then she leaned closer to Rongguang, smelled the smell on her body, and laughed softly: "I was curious about the smell on you before. I didn't think about it for a while, but now I realize that it is actually the smell of medicinal soup that has been brewed all year round, and I am very resistant to these medicines."

While talking, Chu Feiliang picked up the scissors that had fallen on the quilt, put them in front of her eyes and looked at them carefully.

"The sharp ends of these scissors have also been smoothed. If you use them to hurt me, it would be better..." She held the scissors, and then slowly opened them, approaching the tie on Rongguang's chest, whispering and slowly He said, "It's better to use it for something else..."

Rong Guang almost held her breath, gritted her teeth and stared at Chu Feiliang's face, watching her use the head of the pair of scissors to gently twist the two ribbons, and then slowly pull them apart.

Rong Guang clenched her hands nervously, uncontrollably wanting to look down at Concubine Chu's movement of undressing her clothes.

Chu Feiliang's movements stopped.

Rong Guang was stunned for a moment, she was still lying there without reacting, when she saw that Chu Feiliang had rolled over from her body.

Before going down, she even picked up the skirt that was about to slip off her shoulders.

Rong Guang's legs were a little weak, he got up and sat by the bed for a while before he recovered, and hurriedly ran to Chu Feiliang's side, and said, "Teacher Chu, what's wrong?"

Chu Feiliang glanced at her, "What are you calling?"

Rong Guang called out embarrassedly: "Sister."

Only then was Concubine Chu satisfied, pinched the hairbag on her head, and said with a light smile, "I'm also called my sister in the play, so it's good to get used to it earlier."

Rong Guang could only nod, knowing that Chu Feiliang was right.

In the play, Wen Mu's wariness towards Ji Ying didn't last long, and then gradually let go of his wariness, and started calling her sister.

Concubine Chu Liang finished pinching, comforted her with a smile, and said, "It's okay, the director said hello."

Rong Guang was taken aback for a moment, and when he came back to his senses he was suddenly taken aback, Zhang Nanchuan just yelled to stop!

However, she was still immersed in the atmosphere where Concubine Chu Liang unbuttoned her clothes and couldn't recover!

She froze in place, opened her mouth and didn't know what to say.

Concubine Chu Liang smiled and said: "You performed well, but the fighting part needs to be adjusted. I also had a problem just now. The speed of turning was too fast, so I just put you there."

Rong Guang nodded, and when Chu Feiliang said that she herself had a problem, she quickly shook her head and said, "It's not your fault, it's my problem. I tripped over the quilt. If you don't put me on the bed, I'm going to have to fall on you."

Zhang Nanchuan came over and said, "What? Who did you fall on?"

Concubine Chu Liang was fascinated, thought for a while, glanced at Rong Guang appreciatively, and then said to Zhang Nanchuan: "I think what Rong Guang said is quite right."

"What?" Zhang Nanchuan picked up the pen.

Concubine Chu Liang said solemnly: "In that case, pure fighting is too boring and too routine. Why don't you try what Rong Guang said."

"What did you say?" Zhang Nanchuan liked actors discussing this with him, so naturally he didn't disagree.

Chu Feiliang curled her lips and said, "Let her fall on me first."

The author has something to say: Mr. Chu: Throw yourself in the arms and get the skills to get√

I was late, the house was leaking downstairs, and someone checked the water meter early in the morning!

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