Dressed as the cannon fodder rival of the disabled president

That night, word spread that Yan Xu and the two families canceled their wedding.

The atmosphere in the living room was solemn, Yan Mingwang didn't have a word of explanation except to apologize.

"It's just nonsense! Do you think it's just playing tricks?!" Yan Zhenbang's face became tense, and the more he scolded, the more angry he became: "If you can't stand other people's temper, don't provoke them."

"It's good for you, you're getting engaged tomorrow, and it's gone with a slap!"

Yan Mingwang only felt a sudden pain from the smashed forehead, and apologized as usual: "It's my incompetence, I will go to Director Xu to make a good apology."

The Xu family is just a precious girl, so it would be strange not to eat you up!

Yan Zhenbang's face turned darker. He was not angry that the marriage failed, but that the Xu family would make a big fuss about it.

"They fought each other, and it's not entirely the boss' fault." Shen Sesur said, "Besides, it doesn't seem to be our fault."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Yan Ming, trying to ease the atmosphere, he is not such a fool.

"Tell your dad about the situation at that time, what happened to you two."

"I did it first." Yan Mingwang raised his eyes to look at her when he heard the words, with a misty sarcasm in his eyes, which was concealed by the smile pulled out from the corner of his mouth.

Jiang You touched his conscience and said: "Actually, Sister Xu is not as serious as the photo, the eldest brother is much more serious than her..."

Yan Zhongxiu was pushed in by Shi Nan, he drove the wheelchair towards Jiang You, and stopped in front of him.

He whispered to Jiang You and lowered his voice: "See?"

"Well, sort of." Jiang You lowered his head, a little guilty.

Yan Zhongxiu stared at his eyes, fiddled with the slender eyelashes, raised his eyebrows and said, "Otherwise, I would think you are deliberately helping."

"I do not have!"

Jiang You puffed his cheeks, played with his fingers, lightly rubbed his rounded nails with his fingertips, and then inserted his own fingers into his fingernails.

After a while, he released it again, playing with the muscles and bones on the back of his hand.

Seeing that Yan Zhenbang's face still didn't improve, Shen Sesel glared at him and said, "It's okay to cancel, but Ruoruo's temper doesn't go well with the boss."

Yan Zhenbang glanced at his wife, and asked with his eyes: You changed sides so soon?

"Just treat them as capricious for a while, forget it." Shen Sesel sighed, and said to Yan Mingwang: "Let your dad deal with the Xu family, and let your other relatives and friends come and go, please inform them."

Yan Mingwang replied indifferently: "I know."

Yan Zhenbang glanced at him, all of them united front, and it's pointless for him to be angry.

He asked, "Did you go to the hospital for the injury on your head?"

Yan Ming looked down at Jiang You from the corner of his eyes, hummed, and said, "It's been dealt with."

Yan Zhongxiu didn't listen the whole time, his finger scratched the ring on Jiang You's ring finger a few times.

I haven't seen him wearing a ring a few days ago, his fingers are smooth and soft.

These few strokes seemed to scratch his heart, and his heart trembled. Jiang You stiffened his back, pretending not to understand his hint.

Although Yan Zhongxiu didn't ask anything, not only did he not relax because of this, but he also felt more and more guilty.

On the day of wrapping up, Jiang You woke up when the sky was still dark.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Yan Zhongxiu's sleeping face. He didn't dare to move, for fear that he would wake up if he moved.

His eyes shifted inch by inch on the handsome face, yearning for the beauty in the world.

Because his gaze was too intense, it didn't take long for Yan Zhongxiu's eyelids to move, and the arms around his waist suddenly tightened.

The two became face to face, nose to nose.

"It's easier to see this way." Yan Zhongxiu leaned against Jiang You's forehead, opened his eyes and smiled softly: "Try it."

He just woke up, his voice was slightly hoarse and lingering.

Jiang You stared into the abyss-like deep eyes, and there was a wet and hot touch from his lower lip, and he was being bitten and rubbed.

"Liar..." Before the end of his words fell, the seam of his lips was licked open, and the fiery breath penetrated directly into his mouth with aggressive force.

Yan Zhongxiu grabbed the back of his neck, kissed the mole on the thin tail at the corner of his eye, and licked the kiss repeatedly.

Jiang You's body was scalding hot, Yan Zhongxiu pressed his forehead and sighed softly.

"I really didn't want to torment you today."

The low and hoarse voice revealed an unbearable tide of emotion, and it felt like being scratched in the center of the ear, with a numb itching.

Jiang You's eyelids twitched, and his shoulders were suddenly clasped and folded, turning his back to him.

Yan Zhongxiu bent down, and his sharp teeth firmly bit the snow-white neck. Jiang You was so excited that he hummed, and his neck raised an arc.

The corners of the eyes and eyebrows are dyed thin red, exuding seductive desire, attracting people to sink willingly.

Jiang You scratched his wrist backwards, Yan Zhongxiu held his wrist, put it on his lips and kissed it lightly, and bit his ring finger with his teeth.

The moment Jiang You wanted to scold someone, he stretched out his finger to his lips in time, allowing him to retaliate.

After a long time, Yan Zhongxiu finally endured two low gasps, turned him over in distress, and kissed his sweaty forehead.

"I can't restrain myself, does my leg hurt?"

"Kiss me." Jiang You blushed and bowed into his arms, closing her eyes and begging for a kiss.

Yan Zhongxiu held his soft and bright red lips, stroked his back with his palm, and kissed him a long and tender kiss.

"After filming, wait for me obediently, I will finish work early and pick you up."

Yan Zhongxiu pecked at his face, eyes, nose, lips, and chin, not sparing every part.

"Okay." Jiang You responded obediently.

Because of the time requirement for the location scene, Jiang You no longer lusted after his embrace, and quickly got up to tidy up after a while.

They parted in the underground garage as usual, Shi Nan drove him to the set, and received a short notice in the car.

Li Jiazhen changed part of the plot, and the actors only received the revised script when they arrived at the scene.

They hardly had time to play against each other, and immediately went to shoot after putting on makeup.

Earlier, Sheng Qin commanded the army to divide into several routes, stopped the reinforcements invited by the prime minister, and rushed straight to the palace.

Another group of people, led by Sheng Qin's cronies, guarded Zhao Chengjing.

Flames blazed in the direction of the imperial palace, swords and swords roared silently, and the entire capital was in turmoil, all of which were controlled by Sheng Qin with ease.

The mottled bloodstains were shocking. Zhao Chengjing walked on the long steps, his pace getting faster and faster.

Arriving at the entrance of the main hall, he finally saw Sheng Qin's figure.

Sheng Qin was dressed in cold and hard armor, with a lot of blood stains on his body, and his long sharp eyebrows still showed a bit of murderous intent.

"Your Highness is down."

Zhao Chengjing frowned slightly, was stabbed by his indifference, and nodded.

On the way here, he still thought with luck, Xie Yu's words can't be trusted, how reliable is his loyalty?

It wasn't until the moment he saw Sheng Qin with his own eyes that he knew he was wrong.

But when he walked over, as if he didn't know it, he curled his lips at Sheng Qin.

Sheng Qin was stunned for a moment, and pulled him into the hall. There were bloodstained corpses lying on the ground, all of which were royal secret guards.

Zhao Qian, who was dressed in bright yellow court clothes, was sitting on the steps in front of the throne in a state of embarrassment, and slowly raised his head when he heard the movement.

When he saw Zhao Chengjing's face, his body suddenly twitched, his hands came out of his sleeves, and he raised them slightly.

Zhao Qian's voice was trembling: "You, who are you?"

Just as he was about to get up, he was kicked by Sheng Qin with a cold face, and his body rolled down the steps.

Chi Xiao rolled in a real circle, his face fell on the ground, and his back was shaking.

Yan Yu's face turned pale, and Jiang You and Li Jiaming were also taken aback.

Li Jiaming immediately shouted: "Cut!"

"Sorry!" Yan Yu pulled Chi Xiao's arm in embarrassment, licked his lips and said awkwardly, "I'm sorry! I kicked too hard, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Chi Xiao waved his hand and said, "Maybe I acted too much, sorry."

Yan Yu: "..."

Chi Xiao said: "Thank you for your affirmation, let's continue!"

He turned his back and swayed his shoulders and waist indistinctly in the wide costume, thinking that this kid is quite energetic.

Yan Yu opened his mouth, he knew what was going on in his heart, and he had completely thought of Sheng Qin, when he kicked out, he used all his strength.

He glanced at Chi Xiao quietly, and Chi Xiao had already sat back on the steps, raised his eyes and said, "Why are you still standing there!"

"Are you really okay?" Yan Yu said, don't make trouble afterwards, he is afraid of trouble.

Jiang You and Li Jiaming also asked: "Yes, are you sure you're all right?"

"It's not half a hundred, so it's not enough." Chi Xiao's brows moved slightly, and he couldn't help laughing happily because he didn't know what kind of joke was poked at him.

Because of this little accident, Li Jiaming asked the group to rest for a while, while Yan Yu leaned on the pillar and kicked.

Chi Xiao glanced at him and called him over: "I'll teach you, do you want to learn?"

Yan Yu pursed her lips, and said to herself: I don't want to learn, if I hadn't just kicked you, I wouldn't have said anything to you.

Of course, the matter of fighting for his script had to be calculated separately.

Didn't this person think about it? At the beginning, he made himself unable to step down, don't you remember?

He was thinking in a mess, his feet had already stepped out, and he walked in front of Chi Xiao.

Who told him to kick someone hard just now, and then show him face, he can't do such a wicked thing.

"Raise your right leg and bend your knee." Seeing that Yan Yu hadn't moved, Chi Xiao reached out and grabbed his ankle.

It's hard to be a good person, Yan Yu Jianmei jumped up suddenly, crossed his arms with both hands, and raised his feet helplessly.

Chi Xiao ignored the impatience on his face and continued, "Stand firm."

He pressed Yan Yu's feet on his shoulders and let his feet follow his movements, which were actually fake moves.

"But the movement of your feet, and the movement of retracting, must be fast." Chi Xiao said, patted his calf, and asked him to demonstrate.

"Okay." Yan Yu finally responded.

Jiang You and Shi Nan squatted at the entrance of the main hall, facing them and facing away from the outside.

Jiang You held up the phone and took a horizontal and vertical shot: "This is definitely a historic scene!"

"How do you say it?" Shi Nan held the Pad as a fan, with gossip in his eyes.

"Speaking of this, we have to go back to when we first joined the group and read the script..."

Jiang You talked about Yan Yu and Chi Yingdi's grievances, and Chi Yingdi's personality, and finally concluded: "Anyway, Yingdi is really good."

"Maybe it's a big deal." Shi Nan stared at the two who were still practicing kicking, with complicated eyes.

Jiang You nodded in agreement and said, "Yes, I think so too."

Shi Nan tilted his head and said, "You saw it too?"

"That's right, the film king has a gentle personality, a broad mind, and he is open-minded, and he doesn't hesitate to teach you." Jiang You moved out all the four-character words he knew.

So far, in this circle, Chi Xiao is the most reliable senior he has ever seen.

Shi Nan was silent for a moment, and said, "Don't hesitate to enlighten me, it seems that it is inappropriate to use it?"

He Jiang leaned over and said in a low voice, "Be more confident, it's really inappropriate."

Jiang You turned his head away and pretended not to hear their whispers, and would feel uneasy if he just pulled away from the scene for a while.

After filming and saying goodbye to the crew, I turned off my phone, had dinner with Yan Mingwang, and waited to be caught by Yan Zhongxiu.

Maybe even a divorce can be handled together...

The director yelled his name a few times over there, and Jiang You came back to his senses in a daze.

He stood in front of the camera, clenched his fists, and gestured to Li Jiaming to signal that he was ready.

Zhao Qian was kicked over by Sheng Qin, instead of being angry, he smiled, raised his face and looked straight at Zhao Chengjing.

Sheng Qin drew out the saber on his waist, his face was gloomy, and he felt a little gentle when he walked in front of Zhao Chengjing.

He handed the sword to Zhao Chengjing, with a somewhat provocative tone: "Kill him, and the throne will belong to His Highness."

Zhao Chengjing clenched the hilt of his sword tightly, looked at Zhao Qian twice, and lifted the blade of the sword under Sheng Qin's neck.

"General!"

"General be careful!"

……

At the same time, he exclaimed several times, and several cronies rushed up together, Sheng Qin's eyes were slightly cold: "It's nothing, you step back."

Zhao Chengjing had self-knowledge, retracted his movements, and smiled at him, like a naughty child, but also a bit naive and stupid.

"The general's sword is so heavy." Zhao Chengjing weighed the sword and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

He walked over to Zhao Qian, Zhao Qian had been staring at him, his eyes were gloomy and his emotions were difficult to distinguish, and after being kicked, he was very peaceful.

"Uncle Huang, I should call you Uncle Huang." Zhao Chengjing squatted down in front of him, with a smile on his face, but his eyes were cold.

Zhao Qian's pale lips moved: "Cheng, Jing..."

His tone was friendly, as if he saw someone he had been looking for for a long time, his eyes were even a little moist and gleaming.

Zhao Chengjing's pupils trembled slightly, and there was a biting coldness in his eyes, and he almost gritted his teeth.

"What? I'm timid and want to beg for mercy?"

"Forcing the palace to seize the throne, killing my father and emperor and humiliating my mother, how can you sit on this throne safely?"

"My Jing family, all loyal and loyal families were wiped out overnight, can you blink?"

"My nurse had no choice but to abandon her son in the wild, crying every night, have you ever heard of it?"

Zhao Chengjing's neck was throbbing with blue veins, and his face was flushed with anger.

Seeing his tense expression, Zhao Qian's face became gloomy, and he pursed his lips and gave Sheng Qin a look.

Sheng Qin wanted their father and son to kill each other. He has been infamous for killing his brothers for many years, how could he let Zhao Chengjing follow in his footsteps.

"Come closer, I'll answer you." Zhao Qian's tone was weak, with a gloomy look on his face: "I won't play tricks on you, you will be king and loser."

Zhao Chengjing stood up with eyes wide open. He frowned, as if he had exhausted his patience, and swung his long sword straight to Zhao Qian's chest.

Dormant in the brothel for so many years, there is not a day when he does not want to kill Zhao Qian with his own hands.

Zhao Qian frowned, puffed out his chest and slammed it against the sword, blood bloomed on his chest.

Taking advantage of the moment when he was slightly dazed, Zhao Qian held his wrist and stood up.

Seizing the sword, pushing Zhao Chengjing away, all in one go.

Zhao Qian said in a hoarse voice, "Go and see your mother's palace."

With a puff, blood splashed on his face, Zhao Chengjing suddenly looked at Zhao Qian, and couldn't help being a little surprised.

"Jing, Ming Ye, means light..."

Blood trickled out from his neck, Zhao Qian lay on the ground, his eyelids fluttered feebly, and moaned with the last of his strength.

"Cut!" Li Jiaming stood up, "Zhao Qian's role is over!"

"Congratulations!" The staff held flowers to Chi Xiao, and Chi Xiao sat on the ground and took them one by one: "Thank you."

Jiang You also congratulated, quite reluctantly, Chi Xiao hugged Jiang You's shoulder with one hand: "Thank you, we have the opportunity to cooperate again, Brother Xiao will protect you."

"Thank you brother!" Jiang You hurriedly pulled Yan Yu who was next to him, "And him, thank you Haihan for the things that were ignorant in the past."

Yan Yu rolled his eyes at him, and met Shang Chi Xiao's gaze: "Congratulations."

Chi Xiao gave the flowers to the assistant, and stretched out his hand to him with a smile. Yan Yu shook his head as he backed away, but it didn't have to be like this.

Chi Xiao hugged him, and said in a low voice, "I wish you a happy ending. Only with a firm heart at the beginning can you be a star forever."

Yan Yu's eyes seemed to be lost, and he turned around indiscriminately, humming.

"Looking forward to the next cooperation." Chi Xiao retreated naturally, greeted the staff and left.

Other actors have finished filming one after another, and in the end only Jiang You and Yan Yu are left with the leading roles.

The battle ended too quickly. General Zhenyuan, together with the relatives of the royal family from all over the country, weaved a strong net and dragged into Kyoto from the border.

The prime minister and his party were all thrown into the dungeon, and all the blood of the royal family were slaughtered on the spot.

The remaining few shots started with Li Jiaming yelling, and the hall fell silent.

Zhao Chengjing wiped the blood from his face, looked at the throne, then at Sheng Qin, and walked up to the throne.

Seen from behind, his shoulders trembled slightly, and he seemed to be one step away from the throne, and was held back by someone.

Zhao Chengjing turned around and smiled brightly. The blood on his face not only didn't make him embarrassed, but added a bit of enchantment.

He stared at Sheng Qin with a smile on his face: "Does General Sheng want to break his promise?"

"Of course not." Sheng Qin also smiled, held his face with both hands, wiped the blood on his face with his fingertips, and said without emotion: "Dirty."

But no matter how much he wiped it, he couldn't wipe it clean, and he wiped Zhao Chengjing's face red in a short while.

Zhao Chengjing didn't even frown, but restrained his smile, and asked patiently: "Have you wiped it?"

"No, I can't wipe it clean..." Sheng Qin frowned, wiped it stubbornly, and repeated in his mouth: "It can't be wiped clean, why can't it be wiped clean..."

The scene of blood flowing into rivers here has been deeply imprinted in his eyes. Before he knew it, his hand had already moved to Zhao Chengjing's neck, and he gradually exerted force.

"Sheng Qin, you never believed me, right?" Zhao Chengjing choked for breath, his face turned crimson.

At some point, Sheng Qin's doting on him made him forget the deep hatred in Sheng Qin's eyes at the beginning of their meeting.

"I've always wanted to ask you, why do you hate me so much?" It's really hard for you to pretend to like me for so long.

Sheng Qin finally regained his senses for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "I have to ask you, my good Majesty, for the sake of the throne, he even spared no effort to be under the body of a female servant!"

Zhao Chengjing smiled coldly and lowered his eyes: "You... are not bad... Ha..."

Even though it was difficult to breathe, he still smiled proudly, Sheng Qin's palms tightened, he hated him smiling like that.

"Stop laughing!" Sheng Qin almost yelled, Zhao Chengjing closed his eyes in pain, and the corners of his mouth were still raised, silently resisting.

"I told you not to laugh!" Sheng Qin couldn't help being furious, and couldn't help tightening his palms again.

But the next second he was startled by the sudden pulse in his palm, and he suddenly withdrew his hand.

When Zhao Chengjing was about to fall to the ground, he finally reached out to catch him.

Zhao Chengjing's body was very cold, Sheng Qin panicked for no reason, his fingers trembling while probing his breath.

Before he could find his breath, Sheng Qin turned pale and shouted: "Call the imperial doctor! Quick! Call me the imperial doctor!"

But no one moved in the hall, Sheng Qin used to paste Zhao Chengjing's, for fear that it was a misjudgment just now.

It took a while before someone stepped forward and whispered, "Brother, there is no one left in the Imperial Hospital."

"how come……"

Sheng Qin's chest was severely suffocated, and he almost couldn't breathe, he shouted loudly: "Where is the military doctor, where is the military doctor!"

After yelling, he yelled at Zhao Chengjing again: "Zhao Chengjing, I haven't tortured you yet, if you dare to die, I will... just..."

He couldn't find Zhao Chengjing's weakness for a long time, so he slammed his fists on the ground.

After venting his anger, he lowered his head into Zhao Chengjing's neck, like a lost and distressed little animal, his fingers tightened his robe, and his knuckles kept turning white.

"If you behave yourself and don't make me angry, I definitely won't..."

"You killed so many of my brothers, no matter how much I beg you, you won't spare them..."

"You are already married to me, but you want to marry another woman..."

"Cut!" Li Jiaming waited for the air to be silent for a few seconds, stared at the camera, and gave Yan Yu a thumbs up: "It's great!"

The emotional transition from hate to love has clear layers, and the explosive power is perfect, and the final grievance is even more love-hate.

Yan Yu was still a little dazed, staring at his hands, looking at Jiang You behind him.

Jiang You took a step back in fear, half-smiling and half-sincerely disgusting him: "Don't come here!"

Yan Yu's eyes were red, and she looked at him with grievance, her eyes were dark, and she stood stiffly.

Jiang You touched the reddened neck, they were really pinching and shooting from the beginning, he paid attention to the sense of reality.

Although Yan Yu's hand strength was reserved, the feeling of suffocation was very strong.

"There are two more shows in the afternoon, and there will be filming in the studio, you all have a rest first, you have worked hard!" Li Jiaming said.

Li Jiazhen was still watching the storyboard, and there were only the last two scenes left. She looked at the two protagonists who were talking, and she was beginning to feel reluctant.

Xiao An took out a tissue for Ling Lin, took one for herself, and quietly wiped away her tears.

They didn't rest for long, changed the scene, and started again.

After Zhao Chengjing "died", Sheng Qin found a puppet to be the emperor, instead of living in the palace, he went back to the general's mansion.

The prime minister and others were also released. The prime minister was Zhao Qian's companion, a child of the Jing family who was dropped by Mrs. Xie, and Zhao Chengjing's uncle.

The relationship between Zhao Chengjing and Xie Yu was also innocent. Xie Yu knew Zhao Chengjing's identity from the very beginning and kept in touch with him secretly.

Knowing the connection between Zhao Chengjing and Xie Yu, Sheng Qin decided to subdue the prime minister with one party.

After many days of insomnia, Sheng Qin had to get himself drunk and almost passed away.

But as he wished, he finally had a dream.

"How did you find the corpse?" The young emperor's face was pale, and haggard was visible between his brows and eyes.

"Go back to Your Majesty, I'm afraid I won't be able to get it back..."

"Without my permission, how dare they, how dare, puff—"

"Come on, come on, tell the imperial doctor!"

……

Sheng Qin hadn't had time to get close, when the screen changed, he was already in the mass grave.

Wearing a dark blue eunuch uniform, the emperor kept tearing apart the corpses in front of him, some of which were already rotten, and he searched patiently for a long time.

"If you trusted me more, how could you end up like this?"

"It's all your fault. I am the emperor, how can I..."

"wishful thinking!"

As he spoke, he fell to the ground, weeping with an angry face, crying hysterically.

The scene turned again, and Sheng Qin returned to the palace again, which was the scene of Zhao Chengjing's death.

"Cough...cough..."

"After I die, I don't want to be buried in the imperial mausoleum, so let's melt it and scatter the ashes at the door of the back wing of the general's mansion..."

"There is an acacia tree."

"Your Majesty, stop talking, the imperial doctor will be here soon!"

"I haven't finished yet..." Zhao Chengjing touched a jade pendant from his bosom with only skeleton hands, "I'll bury this together."

Looking at the gray curtain, he said to himself contemptuously for a while: "If there is an afterlife, I will try it with you."

Sheng Qin clenched his fists and walked towards the big bed. The wind outside the window blew the curtains open.

Zhao Chengjing's eyes were half closed, looking at him, weeping silently, a little pleasantly surprised.

"Did you come to pick me up..."

"I won't lie to you this time..."

Is it a dream, is it a dream?

Sheng Qin was choked up and speechless, his eyes were terribly red, and he went forward to grab his hand, but it was in vain.

"Ah Jing!" Sheng Qin woke up from the bed, dripping from the corners of his eyes, his shoulders twitching forbearance.

Thinking of Zhao Chengjing asking him if he didn't believe him, he couldn't help it anymore, and wept like a child.

After a while, he suddenly got up from the bed in a hurry and ran out the door.

Kneeling on the ground, he dug under the acacia tree with his hands, gradually revealing a black cloth in the soil, and when he opened it, there was a porcelain bottle the size of a fist inside.

The jade pendant is tightly wrapped around the porcelain body with red silk thread.

——"Did you actually come to pick me up..."

——"I won't lie to you this time..."

Sheng Qin sat paralyzed, holding the porcelain bottle tightly, his shoulders shaking like a gust of wind.

The camera shot stretched out, the figure of the kneeling man was slightly thin, Jiang You was standing in the far corner, unable to see his expression clearly.

Li Jiazhen and the surrounding staff were all red-eyed, and they didn't dare to vent their anger.

"Shut up! Pass!" Li Jiaming said, "The No.20 episode of "The Legend of Famous Actresses" is finished!"

Xiao An couldn't help but cried out directly: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo_

Li Jiazhen turned the camera to Jiang You, quietly zoomed in, and saw tears in his smile, eyes as deep as the sea, with a bit of calculation.

"There is still a special episode, don't worry." Li Jiazhen said.

Lin Ling also asked, "Increase the number of episodes?"

"Yes, I had this idea when I changed the ending early in the morning, and now I can almost confirm the content."

Xiao An sniffed: "Then I can finally rest assured."

Today's scene was very tiring to shoot, first I was choked, and then I cried too much later, and I overused my emotions.

Jiang You's face was weary at the moment, and he didn't notice someone approaching behind him.

"Congratulations!" Before Yan Mingwang arrived, the bouquet had already been stretched out in front of Jiang You, and the other bouquet was stuffed for Yan Yu.

The scene where the props were being packed suddenly became quiet, and they all looked over in unison.

Yan Yu was stunned for a moment, then looked at Yan Mingwang: "Brother, we haven't finished yet..."

Jiang You smiled awkwardly but politely, and nodded in agreement: "Well, it was decided temporarily, but thank you for the flowers, brother."

"It's fine if you like it." Yan Mingwang asked calmly, ignoring the gazes around him, "Are you free later?"

"Yeah." Jiang You nodded slowly, the one who should come is still here.

Grass, Yan Yu looked at the two of them inexplicably and didn't go home for a few days. What's the situation?

Not only him, but Shi Nan and He Jiang were also very confused. Isn't this the fucking invitation?

Shi Nan frowned: "Why does elder brother invite his sister-in-law alone? Isn't it appropriate?"

"The point is, the parties agreed." He Jiang also added, "I can't understand it anymore."

"Could it be a newcomer in the harem?" Xiao An stepped in, Shi Nan and He Jiang looked at each other with shock.JPG.

The crew had never met Yan Mingwang before, and they immediately started discussing Yan Yu calling him big brother.

"I remembered, the young master of the Yan family is Qin Yurou's son!"

"No wonder, gentle and mature, and not bad-looking, so he is the second generation of stars."

"Come on, the next generation of bad artists, it's best not to show their faces..."

"You can do things like murder and arson. You deserve to be a femme fatale. She's poisonous enough!"

……

Jiang You glanced at Yan Mingwang's face, Yan Mingwang didn't seem to hear, with a faint smile on his face all the time.

It was he who overestimated Yan Zhongxiu, who was the real Dragon King, and he was too tolerant.

Jiang You was startled inwardly, so he turned off his phone, took off his makeup, changed his clothes, and got into Yan Mingwang's stolen car under the watchful eyes of everyone.

N's face was confused, Shi Nan came to his senses first, drove after him immediately, and dialed Yan Zhongxiu's number.

"Old Yan, your wife was abducted by your elder brother!"

Yan Zhongxiu was entangled in the meeting, his brows were frowned, and his face darkened immediately: "You, say, again?"

"I said, your wife ran away with someone!"

Because of the traffic lights, Shi Nan didn't keep up, and angrily thumped the steering wheel: "Fuck, the damn traffic lights, did you kill me? He chased him away!"

"The intersection of Democracy Road and Gongyi Road, between the second traffic light and the third."

Hearing this, Shi Nan immediately sat up straight, stared at the red light, and drove forward as Yan Zhongxiu said: "Now?"

"Just turned into Aiguo Road." Yan Zhongxiu continued to report, "After the third traffic light, turn left."

"Got it!" Shi Nan gradually regained his composure, "Alright, I've seen the car."

There was no movement on the other end for a long time before he glanced at the phone to make sure that Yan Zhongxiu hadn't hung it up.

He hesitated for a while, before hesitatingly asked: "Well, Lao Yan... You don't install location tracking on him, do you?"

Before Yan Zhongxiu could speak, Shi Nan said again: "Let me think about it carefully, this has happened several times, are you pushing people too hard?"

"It's not dangerous, don't act, wait for my instructions." Yan Zhongxiu paused, "I'm not that perverted yet."

Shi Nan smiled embarrassingly: "Really..." It's hard to say.

After following for almost half an hour, Yan Mingwang's car finally stopped and drove into the parking lot of a high-end restaurant.

When Nan was getting off the car, he heard Yan Zhongxiu say: "Don't move rashly, I'll go over now."

"Can't I go up and have a look?"

Yan Zhongxiu was firm: "No."

He had already noticed that something was wrong with Jiang You, but he wanted to hear Jiang You say it himself.

Or, it doesn't matter if you don't talk, as long as he shows a little involuntary, he has enough patience to figure it out.