The little prince of the movie queen's house

Yan Jingxue's life in the residence of General Zhen Guo was much happier than before.

Shen Qinghe's hospitality is just right and considerate.

The two people's first impressions of each other are very good.Several days passed without incident.

……

The script of Baili Media continues the consistent style of Baili Media, no procrastination, no procrastination, a "compact" sums up everything.

Today's scene is a turning point in the relationship between Yan Jingxue and Shen Qinghe.

Chi Yi and Harbo reviewed it again from beginning to end, mainly for Qian Jiu's role.

The role of Yan Jingxue is very important. When Chi Yihe and the original screenwriter revised the script, they were inevitably a little ashamed to explain the things clearly. These things need to be shut down by Hubo again so that she can feel at ease.

The script that Chi Yi threw to Hubo was densely filled with notes, and Hubo took a look at it and handed her his own.

The same dense.

"I've marked all the problematic places. After all, I still have to send it to trial. You're rubbing too deeply."

Chi Yi pursed his lips, looked down at the script, and didn't answer.

The places highlighted by Harbaugh are almost all scenes with more explicit lines, and there is a big question mark on that sex scene.

"I have to ask you first." Harper didn't read Chi Yi's script, but looked at her directly, "What is your plan for this drama? There is no problem with the script, but there are many places that need to be changed before it is released. .”

Chi Yi lowered his eyes and was silent for two seconds.

At the beginning, the motive was not pure, so I fell into a dilemma again.

The official publicity has already been sent out. If it is not released, her reputation will not be affected, and Qian Jiu... will probably be questioned again.

Seeing her like this, Harper guessed something in his heart.

"Try it first."

Chi Yi looked up, "Huh?"

"Let's talk about it after filming, it's a big deal to put some effort into editing later." Harper didn't look at her anymore, and looked down at today's scenes. Chi Yi wrote almost all of Yan Jingxue's biographies.

Harper gave a "tsk", Sima Zhao's heart.

I have known Chi Yi for so many years, it seems like I have never known her before.It's only now that I can barely see a trace of humanity.

The two exchanged their opinions and changed a few lines, and Chi Yi went to the lounge with a lot of worries.

Qianjiu, huh.

It always makes her feel uncertain.

……

The camera slowly pulls down from a swallow-shaped kite in the sky.

The morning sun cast red light from the distant horizon, and it was another fine day.

Shen Qinghe almost responded to Yan Jingxue's requests, but fortunately, the other party did not make any excessive demands.

Yan Jingxue lived next door to the plum garden, and Shen Qinghe heard giggling laughter from the yard next door early in the morning.

Light and easy.

Evoked a lot of good mood.

"Miss Yan got up so early?" Shen Qinghe was wearing white pajamas, and his long straight black hair was loosely scattered behind his head.

Hongyue quickly pulled up the curtain of the bed, stretched out her hands to help her up, and replied respectfully: "Princess, it's just the right time, and you are heavy, so you should rest more. If you feel noisy, I will invite Miss Yan to play in the garden."

It's the right time, it's getting late.

Usually Rong Buyi was in the mansion, but at the beginning of Mao Shichu he had to wait on him.

Now that you're awake, there's no need to go back to sleep.

Shen Qinghe stood up holding Hongyue's hand, with a smile on his face unconsciously, "No noise, no need to disturb Miss Yan. What are you playing with so much joy?"

Hongyue helped her sit down in front of the dressing table, "Didn't I ask the craftsman in the house to make a kite for her yesterday, so I got up early in the morning and took the girls to fly the kite in the yard." When the water came in, Hongyue waited for her to freshen up while answering.

That girl was still young after all, Shen Qinghe pursed her lips and smiled, took the hot handkerchief, and gently pressed her slightly swollen eyes, she really didn't sleep well, her belly was big, no matter how she lay down, she felt uncomfortable.

"Did you pass on the breakfast?" Shen Qinghe handed back the handkerchief, and suddenly remembered something.

"Not yet," Hongyue put the handkerchief back into the water basin, and picked up another handkerchief to wipe Shen Qinghe's hands, "Is the princess passing the meal now? The kitchen has prepared chicken shredded white fungus porridge, and it's not cold now It's not hot just right."

Shen Qinghe's slender fingers were as white as jade, and no makeup was applied on her face. She closed her eyes and felt that her body was not in good shape. The laughter from the next door made her feel relaxed.

She smiled lightly and corrected Hongyue's thoughts: "I'm asking Miss Yan."

Miss Yan, Miss Yan, I know Miss Yan every day, such a big rival in love is raised in the house, the princess doesn't know how to be jealous!

Hongyue curled her lips, unwilling to reply: "Not yet, the kitchen is waiting for you to supply, how can I send it to her so quickly."

The smile on Shen Qinghe's face fell, and he reprimanded: "Red Moon."

It's just a name, gently, not even in a heavy tone.Hongyue's heart trembled suddenly, her knees softened, and she knelt on the ground, "Princess calm down, Hongyue knows her mistake."

Shen Qinghe withdrew his hand, closed his eyes, stretched out his fingertips and gently pressed the corners of his eyes, "You have followed me for so many years, and you know my rules. If there is such an outrageous thing in the future, you don't have to follow me."

Hongyue didn't dare to catch her breath, she obediently kowtowed to admit her mistake, "I know my mistake, I don't dare to do it next time."

Shen Qinghe opened his eyes, looked at himself in the bronze mirror, and slowly raised the corners of his lips, "Okay, get up and wait for me to dress up."

She said she was dressing up, but she didn't actually wear makeup.

Shen Qinghe is a person who is very particular about propriety, let alone because this child does not wear makeup, even because of Yan Jingxue, she will not dress up gaudyly.

She couldn't do that in front of a person whose country was ruined.

These days, the weather is getting hotter and hotter.

Even in the morning, it wasn't that cool in the yard.

Hongyue opened the suitcase and had already prepared the clothes to wear today.

Shen Qinghe only glanced at her before stopping her, "Wear that moon-white gauze dress today."

Hongyue was only stunned for a second, "Yes, the princess is in a good mood today?"

Shen Qinghe gave a soft "um" sound, but did not answer directly.

After grooming, the voice from next door didn't stop.

Great energy.

Shen Qinghe could not help but slowly approach that side.

Hongyue helped her over, not daring to disturb her interest.

These two courtyards are quiet and elegant, and there are seldom such noisy laughter.

Across a courtyard wall, Shen Qinghe narrowed his eyes slightly - the camera zoomed out following her gaze.

The sky was blue again, and the swallow flew very high, roaming freely in the sky.

Nice, she thought.

"Red Moon." Shen Qinghe stared at the kite without taking his eyes off it.

Hongyue responded: "Princess."

Shen Qinghe took a deep breath, fixed his eyes on the front, and suddenly quickened his steps a lot, "Pass the meal to the bamboo garden, I will have breakfast with Miss Yan."

Hongyue was puzzled in her heart, but she didn't dare to speak up, and obediently passed on the meal.

As soon as Shen Qinghe stepped in, Yan Jingxue saw her, her whole body was radiant, suppressing everything around her.

Holding the kite, she felt a surge of excitement in her heart.

"Shen Qinghe."

Yan Jingxue's voice was very cheerful, with an undisguised escape at the end.

Seeing her, his surging heart gradually calmed down. Shen Qinghe walked over slowly, stopped beside Yan Jingxue, and his voice returned to his usual gentle voice, "Miss Yan."

She kept calling her 'Miss Yan', and Yan Jingxue never corrected her.

Left and right have always called her 'Shen Qinghe' by first name and surname, each other.

"You're very interested today?" Shen Qinghe's gaze lingered on Kite and Yan Jingxue's faces.

Yan Jingxue easily controlled the kite, watched her talk to her, "I just finished it last night and sent it here, I've been thinking about it all night."

No wonder I get up early in the morning to fly a kite.

There was a smile in Shen Qinghe's eyes, and he focused all his attention on the kite that was flying higher and higher, "Have you ever played with this before?"

"You mean kites?" Yan Jingxue retracted the kite string a little, and simply looked at Shen Qinghe's face, "Haven't you ever played?"

Shen Qinghe raised his head, clearly liking it very much.

She shook her head lightly, turned her face to look at Yan Jingxue, "There are many rules and regulations in Chu Palace."

The implication is that I haven't played it.

Yan Jingxue was not surprised, and Shen Qinghe didn't look like someone who could play with these things.

In fact, she has never played, but she has seen those real princesses when they played, and after watching it a few times, she will get used to it.

"If you like, I will teach you how to play."

Yan Jingxue turned the spool while talking, intending to take the kite back.

Shen Qinghe's eyes lit up, and surprise flashed from under them, "Really?"

The tone was hesitant, hiding great excitement.

Harbaugh held his breath.

Staring at Chi Yi closely, this look is really fucking amazing.The acting machine is really not built.

Yan Jingxue's hair was tied into two small braids and kept by her ears, and a small bell was hung somewhere on her body, and it would jingle whenever she moved.

Like her whole person, she is extremely lively.

"Of course it's true." Yan Jingxue glanced at the swallow floating low, and wanted to hand it to Shen Qinghe, "I, Yan Jingxue, never lie."

When she said this, she accidentally avoided Shen Qinghe's eyes.

Shen Qinghe followed her gaze, put his eyes on the kite, his heart seemed to swell, and all the discomfort was forgotten.

Yan Jingxue held on to the spool with her left hand, and stretched out her right hand. She turned her head to look at her with a simple and cute expression, "Come on, give me your hand."

Shen Qinghe was stunned for half a second, then realized that he put his palm in her palm, the palm was warm, and the sound of the heartbeat of the other party seemed to be transmitted along the touching place.

Yan Jingxue didn't seem to think that much, she grabbed her hand and put it on the spool, she didn't let go of either hand, her palm was pressed against the back of her hand, and the heat continued to flow through.

"Hold the spool tightly." Yan Jingxue tilted her head and told her.

Shen Qinghe's heart trembled inexplicably, his fingertips trembled, and he almost let go.

Hongyue stood aside, treating herself as a mass of air.

Finally, the air also spoke out: "Princess, where is the breakfast served or is it in Meiyuan?"

The dizzy mind instantly cooled down, Shen Qinghe cast a cold look at Hongyue, "This side is fine."

Turning her head, her demeanor softened again, "Has Miss Yan eaten breakfast?"

Yan Jingxue scratched her head, showing a trace of embarrassment on her face, "I was in a hurry to play, I forgot to pass the meal."

Shen Qinghe's smile grew stronger, and the hand holding the spool reluctantly backed away, "It just so happens, why don't you just use it with me?"

"Okay." Yan Jingxue nodded, put away the kite sloppily, and was about to go in, but she caught a glimpse of Shen Qinghe looking at the kite showing a trace of reluctance from the corner of her eye, just for a split second, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Yan Jingxue held the kite by herself, thought for a while and held it up for Shen Qinghe to see, then awkwardly promised, "I'll teach you how to play after breakfast."

Shen Qinghe raised her eyes, obviously not as excited as before, but she could still feel the happiness in her eyes, she curled her lips, put on her usual smile, and said, "Okay."

In Shen Qinghe's impression, happy times will never last long, especially happy things, once they are interrupted, there is a high probability that they will never be connected again.

Sometimes the mood changes, and sometimes things change.

For example, when she was young, she had longed for a marriage with Rong Buyi, but when she married Rong Buyi at the age of 24, these two things had changed.

Sure enough, she had just used up half a bowl of chicken shredded white fungus porridge when the imperial edict came from the palace.

Shen Qinghe knelt on the ground with a big belly, with his head lowered, Yan Jingxue was kneeling beside her, and he could see the lonely expression on her face when he tilted his head.

He also quickly disappeared, and put on a very calm expression.

"Princess," as soon as the father-in-law who announced the decree left, Hongyue immediately came over to help her up, "I will wait for you to go back and change your clothes."

The emperor summoned him and had to change his court clothes.

Shen Qinghe stood up, and answered without hesitation.

Looking back, the swallow kite was placed on the table, not far away, always felt out of reach.

The author has something to say: Fanwai is giving Qianjiu an explanation~

But because it is telling the story of a play within a play, so it is a side story~