The scumbags are here

The Eastern Dynasty where Song Yanshi lived was a feudal society that was backward in terms of ideology, weapons and technology.

In their era, actors and actresses have been in the ranks of the lower class with prostitutes and slaves since ancient times. They will always be slaughtered like animals and animals.

Even, some actors sing operas for people's pleasure during the day, but secretly perform those despicable prostitutes at night.In such a situation where prostitutes were not separated from each other, everyone in the Eastern Dynasty tacitly declared that an actor was half a prostitute.

In Song Yanshi's previous life, she was the most honorable person in the world when she was born with a splendid country and common people in the world!

At this moment, even if she was in urgent need of money, she had to let go of the shackles that bound her.

Then it is impossible for her to let go of her remaining dignity and do such a shameful and humiliating profession!

Because of this, when Song Yanshi saw the content of the plan, she immediately became extremely angry.

To be honest, Sheng Qingyu had expected that Song Yanshi would resist this matter.

She unhurriedly lowered her head and straightened her cuffs, and slowly said the rhetoric that had been sorted out a long time ago.

"In your era, such a profession is called an actor, but in our era, it is called a star." Sheng Qingyu smiled lightly, "What is a star? A person who shines brightly like a star."

"Such bright and bright stars are bound to be followed by many people. This has given birth to many fanatical fans."

"With the support and support of these tens of thousands of fans, even if you lose your status as an empress, you can still feel the feeling of being admired by thousands of people."

"This is modern times, not your Eastern Dynasty. There is no word like 'actor' here, and no one looks down on this profession."

"In this way, a career that can make money and reminisce about past feelings. Are you really not a little bit excited?"

Song Yanshi's expression was condensed, unmoved.

Living in that era for a long time, her prejudice against actors has been deeply rooted.

Seeing this, Sheng Qingyu added lightly: "This time, I really didn't fool you. Everything depends on the data."

At the same time, her gaze swept across the desk and placed another document in front of Song Yanshi.

"Here, the basic work content and sky-high income are covered from [-]th-tier stars to popular stars. This kind of work income is definitely a height that is difficult to reach in other industries."

"No need to say any more! No matter how much money is paid, I, Song Yanshi, will never please others with sensual flattery!"

Song Yanshi's eyes didn't stay on the document at all, she stood up straight and said, "If this is your goal, then we have nothing to talk about. I'm leaving."

"Needless!" Sheng Qingyu's eyes fell on her ancient costumes, "When you were only thinking about wearing ancient costumes, I should have thought of you as pedantic."

She was full of ambition and made so many preparations, but she lost to Song Yanshi's pedantry, she was really not reconciled.

"Would you like to look at the data in the file?" Sheng Qingyu said hastily, "The money is enough for you..."

Before she finished speaking, Song Yanshi interrupted her in a cold voice.

"Some persistence is not the pedantry you see on the surface. It is the obsession that exists in my bones."

Ignoring Sheng Qingyu's sneer, Song Yanshi left with a cold face.

In my mind, I recalled the unforgettable episode in that restaurant.

That day, she took Xu Shiyan and another court lady on a tour in microclothes.

While resting in a certain restaurant, I encountered some blind assassins.

The assassin's martial arts were mediocre, and he couldn't hurt her at all.

But after all, life in the palace is getting dull. She wants to find fun, and also wants to find the bold mastermind behind the scenes.

She will do whatever she can, pretending to be invincible.

However, she did not expect that Xu Shiyan, who was a court lady, blocked her seemingly fatal sword regardless of her life.

Feeling grateful for Xu Shiyan's loyalty in his heart, Song Yanshi had no intention of playing tricks on the assassin anymore.She hugged Xu Shiyan, who was injured and weak, and performed a very beautiful fight.

When all the assassins fell to the ground, Xu Shiyan showed admiration and whispered obsessively like a fool: "Your Majesty, you are the most beautiful woman in ancient costumes I have ever seen!"

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At that time, she didn't understand the meaning of the word "ancient", but just looking at Xu Shiyan's reddish ears, she always felt that she had discovered something new and interesting.

"Heal your wounds, and you will be my personal maid who can enter my bedroom at will." At that time, Xu Shiyan was only a second-class court lady, and her order was regarded as a promotion for Xu Shiyan.

However, instead of thanking the little maid, she was stunned.

"Why did you get promoted early? The plot has moved ahead!" She murmured in a very small voice, but Song Yanshi could hear it clearly.

At that time, she only thought Xu Shiyan was strange and interesting.

She didn't understand what Xu Shiyan's whispered "plot" and "ancient" meant until she traveled through time.Similarly, she also understood that the restaurant's praise was from Xu Shiyan's heart.

Since Yanyan thinks that she is the most beautiful person in ancient costumes, she will always maintain this most beautiful posture...

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After Xu Shiyan helped Du Naya get the toiletries, the sky was already dark.

Because she was in a hurry to help her mother Ye Zhiying arrange a place to live, and hurriedly explained the cause and effect, she was released from 1502 where Dunaya was, and returned to her home in 1501.

"Yanyan, it's just in time for you to come back." Ye Zhiying greeted, "I just said goodbye to Xiao Song and Xiao Sheng, and now I want to say goodbye to you too."

Xu Shiyan was puzzled and said: "Mom, our mother and daughter haven't seen each other once a year, are you sure you don't want to live with your biological daughter for a longer period of time?"

Ye Zhiying rolled her eyes and said, "Out of sight, out of mind. I can't see your messy life."

"Besides, I have class tomorrow. I'm going back."

Seeing that Ms. Ye was determined to leave, Xu Shiyan didn't want to stay longer, so she had to do what she wanted and follow her to the station.

Ye Zhiying was walking on the way, talking to her intimately between mother and daughter.

"Yanyan, the wealth and peach blossoms you have now, it is unbelievable that this is real." Ye Zhiying said, "You are an adult, so I shouldn't meddle in my own business."

"But... I'm just gossiping, and I want to ask which of them you like more? Is there anyone you want to be with?"

Xu Shiyan said helplessly: "Mom, don't gossip, okay? Their appearance was an accident, and one day they might go back after the accident is over."

"Accidentally, there is no pattern." Ye Zhiying disagreed, "They may have been in this world for the rest of their lives. There are so many beauties, are you not tempted?"

"Why are you so excited! The person they like is just me in the plot of the novel! It's not the real me at all!" Xu Shiyan said.

Ye Zhiying stretched out her finger, pushed her forehead, and scolded with a smile: "Little bastard, it really is a girl who doesn't want to stay! Now, you don't even want to talk to your mother."

"It's bad, it's not that I don't want to talk, it's just that I don't want to think about it myself." Xu Shiyan smiled, "Mom, don't force me, just let nature take its course, isn't it good?"

"Okay, I don't bother to talk to you."

Yeatsing paused, and then said: "You little bastard, don't forget the one-year agreement! Even if those women are not destined for you, you still have to find someone else to bring them back to me!"

Hearing this, Xu Shiyan felt a headache.

"Mom, the station is here. I won't see you off." She changed the subject.

Unexpectedly, Ye Zhiying had sharp eyesight and quick hands, grabbed her hand and said, "I think, Guo Chanjuan who grew up with you is not bad..."

Xu Shiyan was speechless, and hurriedly stopped: "Mom! Guo Chanjuan, that's my best friend since I was a child! If you want something, you already have it. As for waiting until today?"

"Don't worry about it, is the 'one-year agreement' I promised you still not fulfilled?"

"It's getting late, hurry up and buy tickets," Xu Shiyan said, "I've been tossing around all day today, and I'm very sleepy now. I'll go back and go to bed early, goodbye!"

She finished speaking very quickly, and before Ye Zhiying could react, Xu Shiyan slipped away like oil on her feet.

……

In fact, Xu Shiyan did not tell lies.

On this day, so many things happened, she really had a hard time.

Looking at the closed doors of Song Yanshi and Sheng Qingyu, Xu Shiyan felt strange and yawned.

Turning on the phone, she casually ordered a few light takeaways for dinner for the two of them, and she felt more sleepy.

Squinting his eyes slightly, he felt that he couldn't hold on anymore.

After Xu Shiyan finished washing quickly, she closed the door of the room with her backhand, and fell into the embrace of the warm big bed.

In the past, there was never a faint fragrance in the quilt.

What's going on tonight?

Xu Shiyan opened her tired eyes and after thinking about it, she understood the cause and effect.

Perhaps Ms. Ye, who slept in her bed, sprayed perfume on her body, which caused her bed to be stained with a little fragrance.

Still, a little curious.

Why does Ms. Ye's perfume smell only in the quilt?

During the day, why didn't she smell it?

Before she could figure out the answer, Xu Shiyan was defeated by the sleepy bug.

She fell into a deep sleep.

……

In the misty and dreamy sea of ​​clouds, there are hazy and scattered green forests in spring.

Under a tree, the beauty was reclining, her long, straight hair hanging by the trunk.

Her graceful appearance is still soft and charming, with a smile and a frown revealing amorous feelings, charming and captivating.

The beauty holds the wine glass lightly, and after drinking a glass, spring water fills her eyes instantly.

Her complexion showed a thin crimson color, and she moved her posture slightly, revealing large areas of snow-white skin on her shoulders from the loose satin.

Beauty Rushui's eyes were both gentle and charming, she smiled lightly and said, "Come here, have a drink with me."

Xu Shiyan didn't know where she was, but she only knew that the large snow-white skin on the beauty's shoulders burned her eyes, and even her heart burned hot.

Both feet, for some reason, disobeyed the command and came under the big tree.

He jumped up and hugged the beauty's waist.

Just as she was about to take the wine glass, the beauty leaned forward, pushed her to her side, and drank the wine with her lips.

The wine is sweet and mellow, and the fragrance of the beauty is refreshing.

For a long time, the lips are divided.

The beauty chuckled.

Laughing at the wine stain on her lips.

Xu Shiyan touched her hot cheek in embarrassment, and when she looked up, she found that the beauty was pouring wine again.

It's just that when she turned around, her movement was slightly wider, and more delicate white appeared under the originally loose silk...

"Yanyan!"

"Yanyan!"

"Xu Shiyan!"

A clearer and clearer voice sounded from the ear, the blurred face of the beauty suddenly disappeared, and all the surrounding scenes disappeared.

Xu Shiyan woke up suddenly, recalling the unfinished feeling in the dream, she couldn't help but shook her head with a wry smile.

That voluptuous dream of kissing a beauty is really...

It seemed that recently she was really lonely and impetuous.

However, who is the person who disturbed the first erotic dream in this life?

Xu Shiyan was puzzled, her eyes searched the room, and met Qin Qingling's uneasy gaze that was too late to retract.

The master left and returned at night, and showed such uneasy eyes, why?

Without waiting for Xu Shiyan to express the doubts in her heart, Qin Qingling seemed to have a tacit understanding, and said: "There is a monster!"

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