The back of Qianjiu Xiaopao, Chi Yi somehow saw a bit of joy, is she out of a play?So fast?

Cheng Nan rubbed his hands and leaned over, "Do you want me to find out about the situation? I always feel that something is wrong. Are you sneaking a phone call?"

Chi Yi withdrew his eyes and glanced at Cheng Nan lightly.

Cheng Nan understood the meaning of that glance - you are too wordy!

"Okay, shut up right now." Cheng Nan made a gesture of zipping his face, and followed Chi Yi to Harbo.

Harbaugh was looking at the details just now.

Chi Yi went over and sat down beside him, quietly watching together.Not surprisingly, I heard the phrase "do it again".

Harbo raised his head from the monitor, adjusted his glasses, looked behind Chi Yi, and said in confusion, "Where's Qian Jiu? The completion of this section just now is good, let's have a look again."

Chi Yi frowned, a little impatient, maybe it was because of the sweltering heat, but it made her impatient.

Even if he pretended not to care, he still cared a lot in his heart, but he couldn't ask.

It was Cheng Nan who came out in time to make a rescue, "I'm going to the rest room, call her over immediately."

During the second filming, Qian Jiu was even more emotional, as if she had opened up the two veins of Ren and Du, and started to play with Chi Yi soaring back and forth.

Seeing that Harbaugh unconsciously smacked his lips twice, this...should it be said that he has a strong learning ability or should he say that God rewards him with food?

Shot twice, passed.

Chi Yi held his breath, and never asked who Qian Jiu was calling.But this phone call has been calling endlessly for several days, um, she was not allowed to listen to it once, and he did not explain to her who it was.

angry.

The next day was Qianjiu's role, Chi Yi was worried and sat on the set watching.She couldn't tell if she was worried about Qianjiu's play, or about Qianjiu's people.

Harper was a little bit dissatisfied, "Can you change your expressions when you two sit next to me watching the show?"

Today's rehearsal is very full, if it goes well, it will be finished in two days.

Chi Yi was not in a very good mood, and he gave him a slightly puzzled look when he heard Harper speak.

"I said you two," Harbaugh spread his hands, trying to resist the urge to roll his eyes, "everyone sitting here will have an expression that I owe you money. To be honest, it will affect my mood. If I can't stand it, then Don't choose this kind of script!"

Is it the same for Xiao Jiuer sitting here and watching?

A trace of warmth flashed across his heart, Chi Yi's face moved slightly, and he rarely gave an explanation, "I'm not at ease in the next few scenes of her."

"In my opinion, you don't have to worry about it." Hubo glanced at Qian Jiu from afar, his admiration undisguised, "She's not as fragile as you imagined, and her handling of people and scenes is getting better and better. Handy, it should be said that she is a new star worth cultivating, if you are worried about her, why not plan more for her future."

Chi Yi didn't refute, but just asked indifferently, "Really?"

Harper was a little uncertain about what she meant, and tilted his head to look at her. It is always difficult for straight men to understand women's thoughts, especially this kind of iceberg whose mouth is frozen to death, "In short, you can give her a little more trust, she started Just be taller than others, and I don’t think it’s difficult to surpass you in future achievements.”

"Ah."

Chi Yi responded indifferently, and did not speak any more. Harper said what he should say, and he did not hesitate to keep up with the progress.

……

Almost all of Yan Jingxue's informants in Dachu were cleaned up, and there were very few who could be of use.

Originally, she didn't want to do it herself because she was afraid of revealing her whereabouts, but now she was forced to do it herself.

Most of the informants like to be in brothels and taverns, Yan Jingxue suppressed her temper and looked for them one by one. The more she knew, the more tormented she felt.

There will never be fewer royal affairs.

In the end, Hongyue's statement was almost firmly nailed to the board.

In the end, even her anger had almost subsided, she was just lucky - fortunately Shen Qinghe didn't know, fortunately she didn't know.

The person she was looking for in the end opened a teahouse out of the ordinary, and it grew bigger and bigger.

Speaking of which, she and that person have never met since the fall of the Yan Kingdom.

The tea was warm, and that person didn't break his promise. He promised that there would be a cup of hot tea waiting for her whenever she came, and there really was.

Yan Jingxue played with the teacup without opening her mouth.

"Oh, what brings you here?"

He came and went without a trace, and there was an extra person in the room at some point.

Yan Jingxue's face was cold, without turning her head, she threw back the teacup in her hand, and said in a very impatient tone, "The tea is cold."

The man took the teacup calmly, and Pingping Tingting walked towards Yan Jingxue with her waist twisted, and she was holding a beautiful woman, "When it's cold, heat it up again, just for a cup of tea, as for coming to my place early in the morning to lose your temper Well?"

……

The teacup is naturally a prepared object by the props group. There is no tea in it, and the lid is stuck so it won't fall off, and it won't break if dropped, but the actress didn't catch it the first time.

Embarrassing interruption.

It's impossible to go smoothly, so I took dozens of shots like this, and by the end of the shoot, both of them were a little out of touch.

Harbaugh: "... I am not angry, I am not angry, I am not cursing, I am not angry when others are angry, it is not easy to be angry."

After a while, Hubo rushed over angrily: "Crap! The audience rested for 10 minutes! Qian Jiu came and picked one up."

Chi Yi burst out laughing, this scene is too ghostly.

She could clearly see the sweat on Qianjiu's forehead from such a distance.

Cheng Nan stood by the side, pretended to be calm and handed over a bottle of water, and whispered next to Chi Yi, chewing his ear, "I figured it out, your family and my family have been talking about some little girl's secrets recently, nothing else Little three and little four."

Chi Yi took the water, held it in his hand without wringing it out, his eyes still fell on Qian Jiu, "The little girl's secret?"

The voice was extremely soft, ethereal and vague.

"Yeah," Cheng Nan sat down next to her with a ponytail, "My family didn't want to talk too much, and vaguely talked about college life, employment, and so on."

University life?Employment?

Chi Yi withdrew his eyes, lowered his eyes, and his eyes stayed on the intertwined fingers for a moment. Was he thinking about the future?

The eyes were almost subconsciously stained with a smile, Chi Yi hooked the corners of his mouth, and then dropped it again, Harper said that she clearly distinguishes between people and scenes, it seems to be true, should she be happy?

However, if Xiao Jiu'er is very clear, then what's the point of her going to such lengths?

Chi Yi raised his head slightly, and his eyes fell on Qian Jiu again.

Harper is playing Yan Jingxue and throwing the cup, and Qian Jiu is playing the gorgeous teahouse proprietress, with skill, she catches it well.

"Okay," Harbaugh stood up and made a final decision, "Qian Jiu is here to throw it away, Qian Jiu is here to pick it up, the camera is ready, borrow a seat, and pay attention to the later editing shots."

In fact, there are many ways to shoot here, but Harbaugh is a director who pursues a sense of reality, and he is very picky, and he insists on actors playing real materials.

This scene was filmed for a whole day, and there was another night scene in the evening.In the play, this part only appeared in memory, the person Yan Jingxue came to look for was the same killer who crawled out of the dead like her.

From Shen Qinghe's perspective, he didn't know these things.

……

"You want to enter the Great Chu Palace?" The woman slapped the table and stood up, seemingly annoyed, "Xue, are you crazy or am I crazy?"

"I'm not crazy." Yan Jingxue's expression was very calm, and she played with the lid of the teacup indifferently, "You seem to be questioning my strength, Yanjiu."

The proprietress whom she called 'Yanjiu' glared at her angrily, sat down after a while, and still had no good face, "I have no right to question you, but to tell the truth, don't look at the calmness of this big Chu capital city. Lightness, tolerance and indomitability are the most terrifying if there is no movement yet."

Speaking of being unyielding, Yan Jingxue's face changed, and she looked very unhappy. She put down the lid of the teacup and glanced out the window. There was a pot of Eighteen Scholars beside the window. Already dead.

"I will always kill him." Yan Jingxue lowered her eyes, thinking of Shen Qinghe who was still waiting for her.

My heart trembled, and I didn't have the confidence to say this.

"Why are you so persistent?" Yan Jiu refilled a cup of tea for herself, "Even if you kill him, the country of Yan will not be restored, not to mention, you should have seen this man's high martial arts."

"I have a reason to kill him." Yan Jingxue picked up the teacup and took a sip absently.

Although...he wanted Shen Qinghe to choose for himself, but when he thought of Rong Buyi wanting to kill Shen Qinghe, he felt unbearable. Besides, this person is so disgusting, how can he be worthy of Shen Qinghe!

"He has now been convicted of treason by the emperor of the Chu Kingdom. He doesn't know where he is. If you want to kill me, you won't stop him. Anyway, if you can't find him, you will be blind." Yan Jiu laughed, full of obsequiousness. nothing.

Yan Jingxue held the teacup, slightly dazed.

The Biluochun at the bottom of the tea rose and fell, and the light tea reflected her dazed face. It would be great if everything was in chaos, and then no one would be able to care about Shen Qinghe.

Shen Qinghe belongs to her alone.

If she didn't speak, Yan Jiu would not give up, "If you want to kill Rong Buyi, then kill him, and what are you going to do in the palace? It's not peaceful there."

Yan Jingxue looked at herself in the teacup, suddenly smiled lightly, raised her eyes to look directly at Yanjiu, and asked, "A killer, what other purpose does it have?"

Yan Jiu frowned when she saw them. Yan Jingxue was not the most outstanding among them who were cultivated in batches, but she was the one who was the worst. She had no humanity or desire.

A person who seemed difficult to get along with, unexpectedly helped her solve a big problem in the end.

"Who are you going to kill?"

"You don't need to know." Yan Jingxue drank the last sip of tea, stood up quickly, "I have other things, I need your help."

……

She must not easily let anyone who hurt Shen Qinghe go.

The answer Shen Qinghe wanted, she would personally ask to understand it.

When the night comes up, everything is silent, only the whistling of the wind is heard. Such an autumn night is so quiet that people can't believe it.

Bypassing the imperial guards, Yan Jingxue climbed up to the beam where she lay on the ground last time, and the hall was empty without Shen Hai'an.

This is weird, Yan Jingxue jumped down lightly, and looked inside and out. On the hall, the three big characters of "Chongde Hall" with blue background and gold lacquer are vigorous and elegant. At this time, the emperor is not in Chongde Hall. Where?

The camera kept turning, and finally stopped in front of the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

The reason why she came here last was because it was close to the front court, and there were many people around. It was not so easy for her to get in.

The door squeaked and opened a small gap, and Yan Jingxue was instantly swallowed up by the dark Hall of Mental Cultivation.

In the hall where candles were supposed to be brightly lit, there was only one dimly lit small candle bean burning.

There was no wind in the darkness, and even the beautiful shadow on the wall swayed left and right. Yan Jingxue found Shen Qinghe's brother in the inner hall.

That effeminate-looking Emperor of Chu——Shen Hai'an.

Yan Jingxue thought, their two parents must have placed good hopes on them. Hai'an and Qinghe are just under the Nine Springs. The two elders probably never thought that this stinky man would kill himself because of another stinky man. dear sister.

The inner room was covered with a layer of veil, and there was a person leaning on the low couch, Yan Jingxue recognized him, but couldn't tell if he was awake or asleep, she paused, she frowned and stopped in the outside room, she opened the veil curtain with her hands, to see clearly That face was somewhat similar to Shen Qinghe's, with his eyes closed, he didn't notice anyone coming in.

Yan Jingxue fumbled to the side of the bed, and for a moment she wanted to kill him with a sword, but in the end she just hit his acupuncture points, and stuck the soft sword that was often used to his neck.

"Wake up, wake up and leave you with the whole body."

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