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He Lan imagined many scenes of playing with Xue Jingqiu, she can show her acting skills without reservation, and no longer have to worry about the newcomer being suppressed.

She also wants to know what Xue Jingqiu will look like, what kind of expression will appear on her indifferent face, and what body language will be used to interpret the role she is playing.

When he was really playing with Xue Jingqiu, He Lan suddenly felt a sense of taboo excitement, because Xue Jingqiu must not have known that there was a new person in this shell long ago.

When reading the script with Xue Jingqiu before, she always had some reservations. She wondered if Xue Jingqiu would be surprised from ear to ear when she really showed her acting skills under the camera.

After playing the slate, the scene suddenly fell silent, and everyone was staring at the two people in the main hall.

……

A loyal servant girl and a moody princess.

In the dark hall, the plum blossom-shaped shadows on the sill windows fell on the ground, elongated by the dim light.

The maid was standing next to the eldest princess with a comb, carefully combing her waist-length hair.

"Miss Wen asked to see you today, why didn't the princess disappear?" The maid lowered her voice, and when she was combing her long hair, she slightly raised her eyes, glanced at the beautiful princess in the mirror, and quickly withdrew her eyes.

The eldest princess looked straight at the person in the mirror, and suddenly raised the corners of her lips, and smiled inexplicably.

Those eyebrows and eyes are as gentle as water, but it seems that the smile has not penetrated into the flesh.

She raised her hand to lightly touch her temples, raised her chin slightly, "Bring me the flower hairpin that is singing and emerald."

The maid turned around to get the hairpin, then walked towards the princess with lowered eyebrows, when she was about to put it on the princess, she was suddenly grabbed by the wrist.

That hand was as white as creamy fat, yet as cold as ice.

The maid was slightly startled, and quickly handed the hairpin to the princess. She hesitated to speak, then closed her mouth tightly, and secretly raised her eyes to look at the princess.

The princess looked at herself in the mirror, tilted her head and inserted the flower hairpin into her hair, "How did you persuade Mr. Wen to leave?"

The maid said: "I think the princess is still sick."

The princess sneered, the eyes in the mirror suddenly looked like snakes and scorpions, but the movements of her hands were still extremely gentle, "How long has this palace been ill?"

"Maybe it's been half a year."

"Then do you think my illness can be cured just because Mr. Wen came?" The princess said coldly.

She stared at the person in the bronze mirror, seemingly dissatisfied at all, and suddenly pulled out the flower hairpin and slammed it on the bronze mirror.

There was a bang, and the ostrich on the hairpin shattered immediately.

The maid was slightly stunned, but she seemed to have seen such a scene countless times. She just slowly raised her jaw, closed her eyes, opened them again for a moment, and then squatted down to clean up some broken pieces. Emeralds at the Princess' feet.

The princess stood up suddenly, pushed the wooden stool aside, squatted down and looked directly at her personal maid, her eyes were slightly wide open, as if she wanted to tear people apart, she grabbed the maid's wrist , with a ferocious expression, "Do you know how many people are staring at us now?"

She even forgot her address, and there was a trace of pain in her eyes, but after she was so excited that she broke the flower hairpin, she still cautiously lowered her voice, "They are forcing me, I have to do something."

The maid's movements stopped abruptly, and her eyes were blanked for a moment, as if she was thinking about some idea.

"I have to..." The princess paused.

"I'm going to the Yongle Banquet, and put on a show for them." The eldest princess suddenly calmed down, the pain and madness before were completely gone, and there was only a trace of uneasiness in her eyes.

Perhaps the scorching sun outside the window was covered by clouds, and the shadow of the sill window reflected on the ground slowly disappeared.

The maid raised her hand, as if she wanted to caress the princess's face, but just as she raised her hand, she bit her lower lip suddenly, and then retracted her hand.

She squatted on the ground, still holding the shattered jadeite in her left hand. When she tightened her five fingers, traces of blood dripped from between her fingers.

The servant girl didn't let go of her hand, she knelt down suddenly, and her knee thumped.

She knelt and took a few steps back, her eyes seemed to be lost. She suppressed sobbing in her throat and kowtowed suddenly, "I am willing to go to the banquet for the princess."

"No." The princess was stunned for a moment, and then her face suddenly turned cold.

The maidservant did not raise her head, "Servant maid would like to return this trivial life to the princess."

The princess closed her eyes tightly, raised her slightly trembling hand, pointed at the top of the maidservant's hair, and said, "I beg you to take back your unintentional words." She gritted her teeth, and the voice seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth. .

The two had been together in the palace for many years, walking on thin ice everywhere, people around them changed again and again, but she was always the only one beside the princess, but this person never took his own life seriously.

"The words of the servant girl are definitely not unintentional jokes."

"Servant, I am willing to go through fire and water for the princess, no matter what!" The maid straightened up, her thin back straightened.

……

"cut!"

The director clapped his hands and said: "It's a good start this time, He Lan performed very well, and can be on par with Jingqiu."

The corner of He Lan's mouth raised, and she said modestly: "Where is it, Teacher Xue let me go."

On a whim, I changed my name and called the teacher.

Xue Jingqiu suddenly became clear and cold again, she lowered her eyes, her eyes were a bit complicated, as if she was deliberately avoiding He Lan, she turned her head to the side and stood up.

But after standing up, his eyes couldn't help but glance down again. When the eyeballs turned, they looked at the head with the wig.

He Lan didn't stand up, but let go of her tightly clenched hands, and continued to pick up the broken hairpin. Her palm was bright red, which was stained red by the blood bag.

Those red-stained fingers and delicate palms were shocking, even the director and assistant who were watching from a distance let out a soft sigh.

Xue Jingqiu looked at it for a long time, then suddenly leaned down, grabbed He Lan's thin wrist, and pulled the man who was squatting on the ground up.

The wrist was slender and thin, and the fingers clenched around one knuckle.

He Lan's wrist was turned over, and the fake jade fragments in the palm fell into Xue Jingqiu's hands.

"You acted very well just now." Xue Jingqiu's voice seemed to be stuck in his throat, with a slight hoarseness.

Only then did He Lan look up at Xue Jingqiu, only to see that there were no waves in those amber eyes, as if she had escaped from the play just after the end, without being affected in the slightest.

She quickly said, "It's good if you don't drag everyone down."

Xue Jingqiu hesitated to speak, then turned sideways, dumped the fragments in her palm to the scene manager, and then hurried away. She paused, stopped beside the director, and poked her head to look at the shot just taken .

Those eyes were very focused, and He Lan was attracted by Xue Jingqiu's serious appearance for a moment.

She had realized earlier that this was not Xue Jingqiu's best state, she hadn't fully shown herself, thinking of this, He Lan suddenly felt a little unfulfilled, as there were still too few scenes with Xue Jingqiu.

Ni An, who was standing in the distance, trotted over, and after Xue Jingqiu gave her a look, he quickly pulled He Lan aside, and carefully looked at her forehead.

The knock just now was really loud, as if desperate.

Ni An looked a little distressed, and lowered his voice and said, "It's fine if you touch it, why do you really knock it down?"

He Lan smiled, and looked at the person in the distance who had secretly poked and glanced at her. After catching Xue Jingqiu's gaze again, she whispered, "Mr. Xue asked you to care about me."

Ni An took a deep breath, "Boss Xue is more concerned about the foundation that was knocked off your forehead."

He Lan: ...

She secretly glanced at Xue Jingqiu who was standing in the distance, just in time to see the appearance of Xue Yinghou when she hurriedly looked away, as alert as some kind of small animal hiding food.

As if trying to cover up something, she took a sip of water, her slender and fair neck moved slightly, and then turned her head to touch up her lipstick.

He Lan turned her head, unable to hold back the raised corners of her lips, thinking that Xue Yinghou's contrast was quite cute.

What she didn't expect was that the relationship between the lovely Xue Yinghou and Xiao Liang was not bad.

Xiao Liang, who was smiling at her, had a blanket on his shoulders, covering most of his exposed shoulders, and the bright red skirt hung down on the ground.A pair of embroidered cloth shoes protruded from the bottom of the skirt, and slowly walked towards Xue Jingqiu.

A little assistant followed behind her and hastily raised the skirt of her costume.

She said something to Xue Jingqiu, Xue Jingqiu lowered his eyebrows and nodded slightly.

In He Lan's knowledge, although Xiao Liang and Xue Jingqiu have cooperated a lot, they have never been familiar with each other.

Once Xiao Liang circled Xue Jingqiu on wb, but it took half a month to respond to Xiao Liang after he was as cold as Xue Ying.

Xiao Liang turned his head sideways, his eyes swept over He Lan, and when he passed by He Lan, his eyes stopped for a moment.

He Lan was a little confused, always felt that Xiao Liang was a little bit hostile towards her.

But one is an actor, the other is an idol, and the two have never even met before, so this hostility will never be blown by the wind.

……

After He Lan finished filming this scene, she went to change the long skirt and removed her makeup. She sat on the side and watched, always feeling that Xue Jingqiu at work was completely different from her in normal times.

That serious appearance, as if it had its own light source, the whole person was shining.

She suddenly couldn't figure out why she had a grudge against Xue Jingqiu in the past, was it just because she was robbed of a trophy, then she was too stingy.

The scene where the princess and Lord Wen dealt with each other attracted the attention of everyone present.

Xue Jingqiu was dressed in a red and gold dress, holding a sword bestowed by the late king, she had a smile on her face, but the smile didn't reach her eyes, it was as cold as the unsheathed sword in her hand.

Mrs. Wen said respectfully, "Princess, have you ever heard the story about the mantis catching the cicada?"

The princess smiled, "I have not only heard of it, but I am also in it."

She swung the sword in her hand and slashed at the peach blossom. A broken branch fell to the ground with a click, and the delicate petals scattered all over the ground.

"It's just that it's not certain who is the mantis, who is the cicada, and who is the oriole preying on the back." She turned her head, bent down to pick up the broken branch, and suddenly turned around and threw it at Mr. Wen's chest .

Mr. Wen hurriedly held the peach blossom, and heard the princess sneer and said: "Mr. Wen, do you think so?"

"What the princess said is true." Lord Wen said quickly.

The princess put the sword back into the scabbard, and she flicked the dust on her fingers, her eyes seemed to be winning.

She looked at Mr. Wen, her gaze had deep meaning, and her tone was as soft as a whisper, "I will reward you for this broken branch. Mr. Wen must remember that this fate is not in your own hands."

After typing on the slate, He Lan still felt that the person holding the sword next to Tao Zhu was the ambitious princess, but after seeing Xue Jingqiu's gaze, she realized that she had been brought into the play.

Xue Jingqiu lowered his eyes, and instead of walking towards Director Zhou, he walked towards her with a sword in his hand, and before she could speak, he said, "How do you think I did in that scene just now?"

After she finished speaking, she turned her head slightly, her eyes were erratic, and she looked a little nervous, waiting for He Lan's answer.

He Lan was speechless for a while, thinking that maybe Xue Yinghou was going to talk to her again.

So should it be praised, or should it be criticized, or it should be suppressed first and then raised, first a section of appreciation, and then fiercely praise the rainbow fart.

After pondering for less than five seconds, He Lan quickly said, "Boss Xue's lines are really good, his eyes are in place, and his movements are clean and neat."

Xue Jingqiu's ears turned red, "How does it compare to you?"

He Lan: "How can I compare with you, I still have a lot to learn."

Xue Jingqiu turned around and left, her ears flushed slightly, as if she was fleeing from a corner, and He Lan, who was sitting on a low stool, was confused.

This……

Are you ashamed of being praised?

She hasn't started showing off the rainbow farts she's learned from fans yet.

……

In the distance came the soft voices of field managers and assistants, one by one saying: "Dinner is ready."

"It's box lunch again."

"It would be nice to have a box lunch in this place."

Only then did He Lan tear her gaze away from Xue Jingqiu's body, and turned around to get the boxed lunch.

Two vegetables and one meat, even the meat is only two pieces.

Maybe it's because the distance is too long, and the meal is still a bit cold.

He Lan was sitting on the side holding a boxed lunch, suddenly feeling a little sad. In the past, when she was filming, Rong Qi would bring her meals, and desserts like milk tea were always available.

After eating two mouthfuls, she turned her head to look for Xue Jingqiu's figure, only to see Xue Yinghou opened a delicate insulated box, and then took out a small plate of dishes stacked together inside.

Not knowing if her eyes were too hot, Xue Jingqiu suddenly looked at her.

He Lan swallowed, and the scent had already rushed over.

Xue Jingqiu turned his head and whispered something to Ni An, and then Ni An hooked his finger at He Lan.

Like recruiting some small animals.

He Lan thought in her heart that she couldn't bend down for five buckets of rice, but she still walked over and said obediently, "Mr. Xue."

The bends are all bent, why can't you bend your waist.

Xue Jingqiu moved the small plates in front of He Lan, and when she turned her head to the side, the slightly red ears still betrayed her heart.

However, the actress was still very cold, she opened her bright red lips and only said one word, "Eat."

He Lan's eyes could not be separated from Xue Jingqiu's slightly red ears, and when she was thinking of rejecting it a little, she suddenly heard Ni An from the side say: "I brought these dishes from Xiang'anfang, Eat more if you like."

The shock in Ni An's eyes was too late to cover up. She secretly glanced at her boss, wondering why the boss, who has always been a clean freak and not good at communicating, invited outsiders to have lunch.Shocked, she quickly added another sentence: "Don't lose your strength to perform this afternoon, if the performance fails, Director Zhou will scold you."

Zhou Wenxin sneezed in the distance, sniffed and said, "Which one of you is scolding me?"

Ni An froze and shrank his shoulders.

Xue Yinghou even held the food with chopsticks in a dignified and elegant posture. She only picked up the food in front of her, then raised her eyes and said, "Sit down and eat."

He Lan half-pushed and half-succumbed, and sat down with a willingness to refuse and welcome, quite embarrassed, "Thank you Mr. Xue, then I will not be polite."

"En." Xue Jingqiu nodded with a slight and imperceptible arc.

Under Xue Jingqiu's gaze, He Lan put a piece of fish into the fast food box in her hand.

But she didn't lower her head to bite, but picked out the thorns one by one from the fish. After picking them clean, she crushed the fish with chopsticks, and then took the bits and pieces of fish to her mouth. put in.

This has always been her habit. When she was filming variety shows in her previous life, she only took a few minutes to film her eating fish.

Xue Jingqiu tightened his hand holding the chopsticks, as if wanting to confirm something, he didn't look back for a long time.

He Lan raised her eyes and took a look. She heard from Xiao Ruting that Xue Jingqiu's cleanliness was quite serious, so she wondered if her chopsticks touched the dishes on the plate, making Xue Jingqiu lose her appetite.

Immediately, even the voice became cautious, "Mr. Xue doesn't want to eat."

"Eat, is this dish okay?" Xue Jingqiu lowered his eyes, his heart was throbbing, and even the hands holding the chopsticks couldn't help trembling slightly.

is her.

Since participating in variety shows, she has been trying every means to test He Lan. She doesn't believe that a person can change his temperament drastically in a few days, have such excellent acting skills in a short period of time, and change in a short period of time. own font.

There are also some meticulous little habits, which cannot be imitated so easily.

The original doubts suddenly became clear.

Her guess has been right all along, it's her, she's back.

The actress choked up for a moment, as if a lost treasure was found again.

However, He Lan, who was sitting across from the actress, still didn't feel that there was anything wrong. She raised the corner of her mouth and smiled sweetly, "The food is delicious."

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