After the scumbag awakens

Being questioned again and again by Zhou Chen, Qi Ran actually felt a little impatient.

If the situation is true, it’s fine, he can barely try to understand, but now he and Fei Rong are innocent, and Zhou Chen has only known each other for a short time, and they can’t even talk about familiar friends. The other party’s repeated questioning made him feel uncomfortable Comfortable.

He silently put an inexplicable label on Zhou Chen in his heart, thinking about whether to avoid private contact as much as possible in the future, and completely forgot who the person who was so seductive just now was.

However, this short period of silence gave Zhou Chen a wrong message.

His Adam's apple rolled, his fists under the loose robe tightened, and he said in a low voice, "I see."

understood?

know what?

Qi Ran didn't quite understand, he turned his head and saw the back of the other party getting up and leaving.

It seemed that he was in a bad mood.

But what does this have to do with him?

Qi Ran only thought for a moment, then put it aside and ignored it.

On the contrary, Fei Rong was a little uneasy, looked at the man anxiously, and asked nervously and apologetically, "Brother Ran, did I cause you trouble?"

Qi Ran curled his lower lip, "It's okay, just leave him alone."

After he finished speaking, he picked up the script that had just been put aside and read it.

In an instant, it was time to start shooting.

Zhou Chen, who reappeared in front of people, seemed to have calmed down, and he didn't have the strange emotion just now, but he seemed much colder.

Qi Ran took a look, then averted his eyes lightly.

The first time Gu Huaijing and Xie Hao met was behind the rockery in the imperial garden of the imperial palace.

The night in the Forbidden City is extremely long.

Away from the silk and bamboo orchestra behind, the bustling palace, here is unbearably quiet.

But Gu Huaijing felt at ease.

With the cool night wind blowing, he was standing by the lake in a green dress, watching the stars and lights from a distance, and felt that the mirror was in the mirror, and it was confusing.

There was a slight itchiness in the throat.

Not heavy, but somewhat uncomfortably grinding.

Gu Huaijing put his hand to his lips and coughed lightly.

The servant next to him looked nervous, put a brocade cloak on him, and persuaded him in a harmonious voice: "Master, it's cool in the night, you'd better go back early."

Gu Huaijing didn't say a word, looking at the calm lake, he seemed a little lost in thought.

The boy knew that he shouldn't talk too much, but the water vapor by the lake was heavy and the night wind was even colder. He was worried about his son's health, so he could only continue to persuade: "Your Majesty is holding a birthday banquet for you tonight. It's not a good idea for you to be absent for too long. It would be bad to live up to His Majesty's kindness."

Hearing this, Gu Huaijing couldn't help but lightly smiled.

There was a hint of sarcasm on his pale face, "Hospitality?"

The wind seems to be getting stronger.

Gu Huaijing's murmur was hidden in the strong wind, and the boy didn't notice it, but after a while, he turned around to the gentle and dignified young master, and whispered to him: "Go back."

It was a calm look.

The little servant was relieved, and asked several palace guards guarding in the distance to lead the way, and walked on the way back.

When passing the rockery, there seemed to be several different sounds in the imperial garden, which was so quiet that only the faint chirping of insects was heard.

Gu Huaijing was not curious.

Those who can survive in the deep palace have never been curious.What's more, Gu Huaijing, who is loved by the current emperor, the attention of everyone is bound to make him not make a mistake.

But maybe everything in the hall today made him extremely bored, and the tiredness of going back defeated his idea of ​​being wise and safe, and the young man slowly stopped.

The eunuchs in the palace are always clever, but they just caught a glimpse of Gu Huaijing's eyes and instantly understood his intentions.

He said loudly: "Your Majesty, who is watching here?"

The chaotic voice behind the rockery froze for a moment.

Then seven or eight young eunuchs ran out, knelt down on the ground and bowed their heads in salute.

Gu Huaijing only glanced at it, then shook his head for some reason, "Only you?"

As soon as the words were finished, a thin young man limped out, "Naturally."

The night was dim, and a few faint palace lanterns could only vaguely see the bloodstains on the young man's face and the pair of dark eyes.

Gu Huaijing frowned slightly, "You are not the inner eunuch of the palace."

"Heh!" The boy sneered, with deep mockery in his eyes, "Of course not."

This presumptuous tone made the eunuch next to Gu Huaijing dissatisfied, he took a step forward and shouted sharply: "Bold! Do you know who the noble man in front of you is?"

"Noble man." The young man repeated the word, raised his chin, and the mockery on his face deepened, "Do you think the emperor's son is considered a noble man?"

Gu Huaijing was slightly taken aback, the boy had already walked away.

The eunuch was furious, "Young Master Huaijing, this person is too impolite! Not only does he show no respect to you, but he dares to make false comments about the princes!"

Gu Huaijing was unmoved, and only asked quietly: "Who is he?"

The inner eunuch choked with anger, and rarely got stuck for a while.

The light was too dim, and he couldn't see the young man's face clearly, but judging from the ragged clothes, it seemed that he was not a young eunuch in the palace. He said with some embarrassment: "I don't know, but maybe which palace eunuch is it?" The new little slave."

Gu Huaijing glanced at him, but the light and light gaze made the inner prisoner with his head down sweat profusely, and dared not speak.

He looked away and saw that the inner prison on the other side seemed to be hesitant to speak, and asked, "Do you know?"

The little eunuch replied respectfully: "Master Hui, that is the Seventh Prince left behind by Empress Lenggong."

Gu Huaijing's gentle eyes were slightly solemn.

As the parent and child of His Majesty, even if he is not favored by the emperor, and has no mother and concubine to take care of him, it is normal to be treated coldly and condescendingly, but he will not be beaten by a few eunuchs.

The crime of bullying the prince cannot be supported by these few young eunuchs with little qualifications.

There should be someone behind it.

He knew very well that this should be a private matter in the palace, and as a foreign minister, he should never interfere, but somehow he remembered the young man's sneering eyes, he paused, and said to the boy next to him: "Take it!" I'm going to ask the imperial doctor for my sign."

As soon as the boy heard this, he quickly asked, "Young master, are you feeling unwell?"

Gu Huaijing waved his hand, and said in a gentle tone, "Please go and show the Seventh Prince, don't let the root cause of the disease fall."

**

This scene of the first encounter was filmed twice, and it was replayed halfway through due to the position of the group actors blocking the camera. The performances of the two leading actors are remarkable.

As soon as Qi Ran finished his role, Director Zheng smiled and invited him to watch the replay of the camera, "Xiao Qi, I was worried that you would be suppressed by Zhou Chen, but I didn't expect you two to be evenly matched..."

Qi Ran smiled humbly, "I dare not say that, Mr. Zhou is a senior in the industry."

As soon as the words fell, the footsteps of the approaching "senior" paused slightly.

Director Zheng noticed Zhou Chen and looked at him suspiciously, "Why are you here too? Isn't Group A going to continue your next scene right away?"

Zhou Chen glanced at him, did not speak, but walked up to Qi Ran in a few steps, and handed over a bottle of water.

He said first, "Your assistant is going to answer the phone. I'll drop by and get it for him."

Qi Ran was very polite, "Teacher Zhou is in trouble."

He looked around and did not see Fei Rong's figure, so he reached out to take the water, "You don't need to do this kind of trivial matter yourself."

Zhou Chen said in a low voice, "No trouble."

He just said this, before turning around before Qi Ran answered, and said coldly to Director Zheng who was thinking deeply, "The weather is very hot, but you should also dress decently, don't wear everything just to keep cool , others are different from you, what if you suffer from heat stroke?"

Director Zheng was inexplicably scolded by his friend, and looked puzzled as he walked away, then lowered his head to look at his big flowery pants and white short sleeves, pulled Qi Ran and asked, "Did he get shot?"

Qi Ran felt a little funny, "Maybe Teacher Zhou cares about you."

Director Zheng stroked his chin and thought for a while, but he remembered the scene he had just filmed before he came to a conclusion, "Let's not talk about that, let's see your scene."

In a blink of an eye, he saw the sweat on his temples, and slapped his forehead, "Look, I forgot, you go and remove your makeup first, it's really hot enough to wear this in summer."

Qi Ran actually has a physique that seldom sweats and is not afraid of heat, but he really hates the heat of summer, especially the waves of heat waves blown by the wind, which always make him a little irritable.

So he didn't reject Director Zheng's kindness.

Half an hour later, Qi Ran, who had changed into a white T-shirt, came out of the dressing room, and Director Zheng was no longer there.

He took a few steps outside, and saw Fei Rong standing in the corridor smiling at him, "Brother Ran."

Qi Ran gathered the broken hair on his forehead behind his ears, and asked casually, "Where did you go just now?"

Fei Rong was attracted by this casual movement, he swallowed unconsciously, and answered calmly: "Sister Yunwei called to ask how you are doing today?"

Qi Ran nodded indifferently.

Fei Rong approached him, lowered her voice, and said, "The two spokesmen, Miss Yun Wei, have stabilized. There will be a commercial to be filmed next month, and it will be in this city."

Qi Ran nodded, as if remembering something, reminded: "Don't get in touch with Zhou Chen next time."

Fei Rong was stunned for a moment, "What?"

Qi Ran glanced at him, "Didn't you ask Zhou Chen to bring me water?"

Fei Rong hastily denied, "Brother Ran, I haven't looked for him," the young man said, and began to search his bag, and after a few seconds he took out the same bottle of water, "Your water is still in my bag. "

After a pause, he quickly figured out his joints, and felt that Zhou Chen was even more inexplicable.

He said lightly, "Let's stay away from him in the future."

Fei Rong laughed and nodded, looking very happy for this "we".

Qi Ran patted his hand, and walked out with long legs, "Have you seen Director Zheng?"

"He's in Group A, I'll take you there."

Group A was still filming with headlights on at night.

This is a scene between Zhou Chen and others.

Qi Ran came over quietly, and stood quietly beside Director Zheng, watching Zhou Chen in the arena.

It is undeniable that despite the prejudice against Zhou Chen, even though he is over [-] years old, no matter in terms of appearance or acting skills, it is more than enough for the other party to play the role of a [-]-year-old boy.

What's more, Xie Hao is not an innocent young man, he doesn't need too much high spirits, the people in the deep palace are cold and warm, stepping on the low and flattering the high makes him mature prematurely, understand the world affairs, become gloomy, fierce, but full of ambition.

He and Gu Huaijing seem to be two people who are completely opposite, the difference between clouds and mud, the world is different, but there is a bit of similarity in their bones.

So they attracted each other, and gradually gave birth to the disaster that followed.

The author says:

As expected, there should be another update, but it may be late in the morning, little angels can come back tomorrow~

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