You're not planning to open at all, are you?

After Yan Zhi's episode, Bai Jiu and Ji Jiang continued today's filming. Fortunately, they were not very tired. After all, the filming was staggered. When one person shoots, the other can rest.

Fang Yecheng, who had to play against them all the time, couldn't bear it anymore. In addition to the hot weather, he was already suffering from heat stroke by the end of the filming.

Bai Jiu hurriedly asked Xiaoli to take the heat-relief medicine, and handed it to Fang Yecheng: "Brother Fang, take it easy."

Fang Yecheng took the medicine and swallowed it whole, then smiled and looked at Bai Jiu: "I'm more than 20 years older than you, why are you still called brother?"

"You look young," Bai Jiu said, "I will believe you are the same age as me!"

Fang Yecheng obviously liked his tricks, and smiled happily: "Okay, you are the only one who can talk."

"I think your current acting skills have improved a lot compared to last year," Fang Yecheng said again, "Have you devoted yourself to further studies this year?"

Bai Jiu nodded.

Fang Yecheng nodded with satisfaction: "Young man, it's a good thing to be willing to study. You have a bright future. I'll introduce you to Muhua later."

As soon as the name came out, Bai Jiu's eyes lit up immediately: "Director Mu Hua?! That's great!"

Mu Hua is also a well-known director in the industry. He is kind, but he is very principled when it comes to his works. He is too old to make films easily, but every film is a masterpiece.

Fang Yecheng is willing to introduce himself to Muhua, because he really values ​​himself.

Bai Jiu ran up to Fang Yecheng's back again, and beat him on the back: "Then... why don't you just buy one and get one free, and introduce Ji Jiang together?"

Fang Yecheng pointed at the tip of his nose, shook his head, and smiled helplessly: "You..."

……

In the next few days, the scene changed, and we had to shoot two banquet scenes in a row.

The scene of the banquet was also specially set up. The venue is wide and there is a huge screen in the middle. In front of the screen is the main seat, and there are more than ten seats in two rows. In the middle is the venue for singing and dancing. blanket.

Meng Hezhi invited a well-known song and dance troupe to arrange three dances specially for this movie.

Bai Jiu was very curious, sitting on his seat and still looking over there, wanting to see their appearance.

Ji Jiang was sitting next to him, not far from him, seeing Bai Jiu's eyes widened, he couldn't help but ask, "What are you looking at?"

"Look at the beautiful young lady," Bai Jiu said, "I heard that this dance troupe is very famous. Director Sun Wuyi hired them for a play. Hey, what's the name of that movie?"

""Emperor Wind"." Ji Jiang said.

"That's right, it's "Emperor Style". The box office is very high, and the dancers in it are all outstanding. How many copies do you think Meng Hezhi has to download to invite this dance troupe?"

"I don't know how many copies Meng Hezhi wrote, but Sun Wuyi probably spent 50 yuan."

Bai Jiu suddenly turned his head to look at him, very curious: "You know all this?"

Ji Jiang was silent for a few seconds, and said, ""Emperor Wind"... I am the lead actor."

This sentence made Bai Jiu's eyes widen in an instant, and he stared at Ji Jiang for a long time before finally confirming that Ji Jiang was not joking.

"...You, you acted?"

Ji Jiang said firmly: "You haven't seen it, have you?"

Bai Jiu felt guilty for a moment: "I..."

Ji Jiang narrowed his eyes, and asked again: "How many of my dramas have you watched?"

"This one……"

Bai Jiu's brain was spinning rapidly, and he finally choked out a sentence: "...I've seen "Tai Chi Bow."

Afraid that Ji Jiang would ask him if there was anything else, Bai Jiu quickly changed the subject: "Oh, look, those dancers are here!"

Ji Jiang gave him a fixed look, but didn't ask any more questions.

Bai Jiu heaved a sigh of relief, and felt that he needed to make up for Ji Jiang's drama.

But soon he realized again: Where can I make up for this? ? ?

He could only rack his brains to recall how much he knew about Ji Jiang's works, and then found out in despair: not much.

……

The dinner has begun.

The banquet was held extremely grandly, and it was hosted by Li Taiwei himself. It is said that even the cups for the guests were made of pure silver, which was extremely luxurious.

The rare tribute fruits and delicacies were brought up like flowing water, and countless slender court ladies were pouring wine for the guests with smiles.

In the middle of the banquet venue, a dance troupe from the Western Regions was dancing. The accompanying musicians were all extremely skilled musicians, and there was a scene of singing and dancing everywhere.

Yu Gui, who was sitting close to the host, raised his hand slightly to signal the maid that there was no need to refill the wine, then looked at Fu Han on the left, and the two looked at each other with deep eyes, obviously they were not thinking about the banquet.

Li Taiwei is a very important intermediary figure. As the leader of the reform faction, Yu Gui tried his best to pull him into his camp, but Prime Minister Zhao also wanted Li Taiwei to support him, and the two sides formed a subtle tug-of-war.

But now, there are people from two factions sitting on both sides of the banquet. Wu Shangshu, who has a good relationship with Zhao Cheng, is sitting facing Yu Gui. hostility.

Li Taiwei smiled and said: "You don't have to be cautious, today is a family banquet, and you are all friends of Li Mou, please enjoy it as you like."

Yu Gui nodded, his voice was cold: "You are too polite."

Wu Shangshu said with a smile: "Li Taiwei is really generous, if Wu holds a banquet, he will not have such a good show."

Li Taiwei looked at him: "Master Wu is modest. With Master Wu's family background, wouldn't it be more than enough to host such a banquet?"

"No," Wu Shangshu said with a smile, "Recently, the Holy Majesty implemented reforms and said that he would cut the royal family's salary. Wu has no ability to make money, so he can only rely on the little money issued by the imperial court. In the past few months, my family can't afford it." It’s almost impossible to turn around.”

As soon as he opened his mouth, the officials in that row immediately echoed.

"Yeah, even the salary is less, how can I have money to do other things?"

"Oh, that's right, Wang Langzhong's wife is said to be doing needlework to subsidize the family."

Yu Gui lifted a glass of wine to his lips and sneered slightly.

This Wu Shangshu didn't know how much money he made just through his position, and the pile of antiques at home probably couldn't be put down, so he actually said this hypocritically now.

There is also Wang Langzhong, who doesn't know that he loves calligraphy and painting the most, and has countless ancient calligraphy and painting collections. Selling just one calligraphy and painting can cover the expenses of his family for a month. Does he still need his wife and daughter to do needlework to subsidize the family?

But Yu Gui didn't say these words, Wang Taiwei also knew that these people were just looking for a reason to find Yu Gui.

When Wu Shangshu was speaking, his eyes swept away intentionally or unintentionally, and then he looked at Li Taiwei: "Master Li, do you think this restructuring...is it good or not?"

"This..." Li Taiwei stroked his beard and said with a smile, "Since it is a restructuring, it is natural to sacrifice. You and I are the pillars of the country, so it is okay to make some concessions."

Hearing what he said, Wu Shangshu immediately changed his words: "Master Li is for the country and the people, I admire the heart of Chicheng, and we will definitely follow Master Li as an example."

After a while, Wu Shangshu saw that the reduction of salary could not impress Li Taiwei, so he found a new excuse: "The rectification of the Forbidden Army is really serious. I heard that Mr. Li's nephew was also in the Forbidden Army before. Afterwards, he stayed away from the capital and was transferred to the border, is there such a thing?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was surprised: "What? Was transferred to the border? This... is too much."

Li Taiwei's face was also a little uncomfortable, and he did not speak with a sullen face.

Fu Han, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke up: "I am presiding over the rectification of the imperial army. The original intention is to select a group of elite soldiers to garrison the capital. Mr. Li's nephew is also excellent, but he failed a few tests. It is stipulated that he be demoted to the Xiang army and transferred to a remote place to station."

"This assessment is held every two years. If he can pass the test next time, he will naturally be able to come back."

"Do you, my lords, think that guarding the border is a bad thing? We know that the reason why our Daliang country is so stable is because the border guards are stationed day and night. Without them, I am afraid that my lords would not be able to drink here so safely?"

Fu Han's words were clear and clear. He not only explained why Li Taiwei's nephew was transferred to the border, but also said that he would have a chance to be transferred back. At the same time, he blocked the other party's mouth with the importance of guarding the border.

Sure enough, after he finished speaking, Wu Shangshu and the others looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a while.

Yu Gui suddenly smiled, raised a glass of wine, and respected Li Taiwei from a distance: "Master Li understands righteousness, and Yu Mou respects you."

Li Taiwei also picked up the wine, and said with a hearty smile: "Okay! Here's a toast to all of you!"

The musicians played again, and the next dance began.

This is a Dunhuang Flying Sky Dancer. The dancer stands on a big drum, her figure is light, her gestures are full of charm, especially the pair of affectionate eyes on her veil, just a wink can make the ministers who watch the dance show their faces Salivating color.

The musician beat the drum next to it, and the dancer's dance steps matched the drumbeat, spinning faster and faster, like a feather curled in the wind, beautiful and extraordinary.

Fu Han looked at it, but suddenly frowned, and unconsciously touched the sword on his waist.

At the moment when the drum beat ended, the woman suddenly raised her hand, throwing out countless black and yellow powders.

The powder dispersed in the air, and then filled the entire banquet.

"No, it's poisonous!"

At the same time, a black figure pierced the skin of the big drum under the woman's feet, and ran towards Yu Gui quickly, with a cold glow in his palm.

"Be careful!!!" Fu Han blocked Yu Gui almost the moment the man in black rushed over, drawing his sword to block.

The man in black was not inferior in martial arts, but fortunately Fu Han was also the best among those present. The two exchanged a few moves, but seeing that they couldn't beat each other, the man in black sprinkled poisonous smoke again and quickly ran away.

The people present were first paled by the sudden change, and then they were choked by the poisonous smoke and couldn't breathe, and fell to the ground. The whole scene was very chaotic.

Yu Gui also inhaled a little poisonous smoke, his face was ugly, and he was coughing non-stop.

Fu Han stopped after a few steps, turned around and ran to Yu Gui's side: "How are you?"

Yu Gui shook his head, barely opened his mouth, his voice was a little hoarse: "I'm fine, go and see Li Taiwei."

Fu Han turned his head and glanced at Li Taiwei. All the hidden guards in Taiwei's mansion had been dispatched to surround Taiwei. Li Taiwei didn't seem to be injured, but he was also affected by the poisonous smoke.

Fu Han helped Yugui back up: "Li Taiwei is safe there, he is protected, I will send you out."

Yu Gui nodded, leaned weakly on Fu Han, and was helped out by him. .

……

The moment Ji Jiang helped Bai Jiu out of the camera range, Bai Jiu's originally low cough gradually amplified.

"Cough cough cough!...choke, choke me to death."

For the sake of effect, a lot of incense was lit at the scene, and the smoke was everywhere, especially the place where Bai Jiu sat.

At first he held his breath and patted for a while, but then he couldn't help it anymore, he was a little dizzy from the smoke, so he could only try his best to suppress the coughing force.

When the filming was over, he immediately coughed up and burst into tears.

Ji Jiang kept patting him on the back: "Do you feel uncomfortable? Do you want some water?"

Bai Jiu nodded first, and then asked hesitantly, "Do you need to shoot this part again?"

"No need," Ji Jiang said, "it's over."

"That's good."

Bai Jiu coughed until his limbs were a little weak, and the arm that was originally on Ji Jiang's body slowly slipped off.

Ji Jiang took his hand again: "Let's go to the RV to rest for a while."

After getting into the RV, Bai Jiu lay down on the sofa, too tired to move.

"This scene is really long."

It is not easy to set up a scene. There are two scenes of the banquet in the movie, and they both plan to use the same scene. When they are resting, the workers are remodeling the scene, and the next scene will be shot soon.

Ji Jiang saw that he was really tired, and he didn't have a good rest these days. Although he felt distressed, there was nothing he could do. He could only walk up to him and squeeze his shoulders: "Just say if you are tired, and take a good rest to take a good picture." play."

"Hmm..." Bai Jiu felt comfortable after being kneaded, turned himself over on the sofa, and said comfortably, "Knead the front as well."

Ji Jiang was stunned for a moment, staring at the part below Bai Jiu's collarbone, hesitated again and again, and pinched it tentatively.

Bai Jiu immediately sat up like a catapult: "What are you doing?!"

"...Aren't you going to pinch?"

"I want you to pinch your waist! Pinch your legs!!!" Bai Jiu roared, "It's not your chest, what are you thinking!"

At this time, the driver who was drinking water in the driver's seat spouted water suddenly, then he stood up vigilantly, and rushed out of the car without even caring about wiping the water on the dashboard.

"..." Ji Jiang in the RV paused for a moment, then withdrew his hand, "Sorry, I misunderstood."