Dressed as cannon fodder to marry into a wealthy family

In "Emperor Jiangshan", Ye Guiqiu was given poisoned wine. Before he died, he made a wish to Chu Yao. It was snowing, and he hoped to go to the study to see the snow.

So the emperor gave the chariot, and the palace people embraced the emperor and the sinners and went to the study room.

The snow covered the tiles, covering the black, and the sky and the earth were white.The prime minister found a step and sat down, leaning against Zhu Zhu, looking at the snowy sky.

His face was indifferent, and there was no trace of unwillingness or resentment, only the relief of accepting everything.

The new wind blew, and a snowflake flew to his black hair.

The sky gradually dimmed, and the snow became blurred, leaving only darkness.

As soon as the camera turned, the combat boots stepped on the green bricks, and He Chi in silver armor hurried over, with snow falling on his shoulders.

He walked through the corridor and saw two figures on the steps.

The king stood with his hands behind his back, while Ye Guiqiu had already closed his eyes, and dark red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

He was late after all.

After He Shengqi and Zhou Yun finished the quarrel between He Chi and Chu Yao, Yan Zhao stood up, moved his body, and jumped down the steps in two or three steps.

The steps were cold and hard, and his ass froze from sitting on them.

After receiving the water from Zhong Ling, he rinsed his mouth, his mouth still smelled of plasma, which was grape essence.

Director Liu took out a red envelope from his pocket: "Come, come, come, get the red envelope, and all evil spirits will be driven away!"

Because Ye Guiqiu died young, which is unlucky, according to the filming practice, the crew will give red envelopes to the actors to ward off evil spirits.

Zhou Yun and He Shengqi also prepared. Yan Zhao took a look. One had a doll painted with New Year pictures, and the other had a beckoning cat drawn with gold powder.

"Thank you." He said, and called Xiaodou to buy a cup of milk tea for everyone in the crew.

Fei Ye's filming, Yan Zhao is not finished yet, but there are not many remaining plots.

He Shengqi really shed tears just now, and the circles of his eyes were still red.He took out a piece of paper and moved it to Yan Zhao's side: "God, have you picked the next script yet?"

Yan Zhao: "No, I'll rest for a month after the finale, and I'll choose when the time comes."

He Shengqi: "I have a literary film here, Xie Lianxue's, if you are interested, we can act together again!"

Yan Zhao raised his eyes. Xie Lianxue is also a big director in the circle. He doesn't have many works, but each one has a strong impact.The most famous film "Winter's Life" won the highest award at the Overseas Fresh Milk Film Festival.

But He Shengqi doesn't seem to have worked with Xie Lianxue before, are they friends in private?

Yan Zhao laughed at him: "You seem to have done all the work of being a manager for me."

He Shengqi chuckled: "God, I'll send you the script when I get back, you can read it."

Yan Zhao asked, "Does Director Xie know?"

He Shengqi said nonchalantly, "I'll just give him a shout when the time comes!"

Zhou Yun sat down with milk tea in his hands: "You two are whispering, yes, it is you who are talking about, why are you talking behind my back!"

Yan Zhao: "Talk about usurping the throne."

He Shengqi: "Scumbag, bah."

Zhou Yun: "..." Well, the general and the prime minister are working together, no wonder the emperor wants to be a loner.

Yan Zhao asked: "Sheng Qi and I are talking about the future work, Brother Zhou, what are you going to do after filming?"

Zhou Yun: "Continue filming. My brother has to support his family. It's different from you young people who feed the whole family by themselves."

The three chatted all over the place for a while, and then went to filming again.

Half a month later, Yan Zhao was finalized.

He took a group photo of the emperor, general and prime minister and posted it on Weibo, with the words: "The minister has retired."

The salt sodas saw that Yan Zhao was in the middle, Zhou Yun and He Shengqi were on the left and right, and the three of them seemed to have a good relationship.

In addition to Weifan who went up to kiss and hug, there were also some fans who showed tacit smiles.

whee.

Within half a minute, Wang Zai's father commented: [It's time to come to work here. 】

Yan Zhao: 【I want to sleep for a day first. 】

Ever since Wangzai's father showed off his surroundings and brought out cats last time, Salt Soda had already nicknamed him Mr. Cat.

Mr. Mao doesn't post on Weibo very often, and the few posts he posts are either cat pictures or related to Yan Zhao, and he also communicates with Yan Zhao, which makes the salt sodas scratch their hearts and livers with curiosity.

Who the hell is he! ! !

The comments posted this time, from a friend's point of view, they are teasing the two, from an ambiguous point of view... huh?What kind of coquetry is it to sleep for a day first! ! !Still working, what class, details rwkk (let me see)! ! !

【I, I can...】

[Sister, calm down, no, I will tell you with blood lessons that being a CP fan has no future. 】

[Pen-writing friendship, Justdoit! 】

So, under Wang Zai's father's deliberate show of affection, there is another CP of Mao Zong X Yan Zhao in the world.In some chaotic and evil stews, there may even be scenes of Mr. Shen and Mr. Mao robbing people.

It's amazing.

……

Yan Zhao stayed at home for a few days.

Shen Yuanting was busy beating up the Yuye Group, so he helped Tiaomao to cook and read and recharge his batteries.

When Mr. Shen finished his work and was free, the two discussed going out to play, and finally settled in a small island town abroad.

When I got on the plane, the flowers and trees outside the window gradually shrank, and finally turned into small dots in pointillist oil paintings.

Wang Zai lay on the window, staring at the cloud.

When the plane landed, Yan Zhao's ears felt a little uncomfortable, as if there was a membrane attached to his ears, and the tingling was like a cocoon that could breathe.

Yan Zhao knew it was a problem of air pressure difference, but he didn't have this phenomenon before, maybe it was because he was too tired from filming recently and hadn't recovered yet.

Yan Zhao went to rub Shen Yuanting: "My ears hurt."

Shen Yuanting: "Take your body temperature later, don't catch a cold."

Yan Zhao: "Yes."

Shen Yuanting reached out to help him plug his ears, Yan Zhao felt better.

Drive all the way to the destination.The back of the villa is on the beach, the waves hit the reef, and there are waves of waves.

The house is cool and the rooms are tidied up.

Yan Zhao and Shen Yuanting ate lunch, rolled into bed and took a nap.

After waking up, Yan Zhao opened the curtains, and the sea sparkled under the sunlight.

The weather wasn't too hot, otherwise Yan Zhao wouldn't be interested in going out to play.

Either way, sunscreen has to do its job well!

He took out the sunscreen from his luggage and patted the man lying on the bed dozing: "Take off your clothes!"

Shen Yuanting said "En", sat up, unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his strong body.

Yan Zhao squeezed out sunscreen and applied it on Shen Yuanting's body.

The man's muscles are strong and the lines are beautiful. The mermaid line extends downward and sinks into the loose pants. When the sleeping ball in the middle is not to be underestimated.

Shen Yuanting noticed that Yan Zhao was blushing.His skin was already fair, and it was hard to hide any reactions.

Shen Yuanting stroked his face and asked, "It's too hot, shall we go out again when the temperature drops?"

Yan Zhao put the sunscreen on the bedside table and closed the curtains again.

He climbed onto the bed, knelt down in front of the man's legs, and buried his head.

His teeth caught the cold zipper piece and pulled it down.

On the beach, the sea water gently washes the shells on the sand, moistening and engulfing them.

Shen Yuanting stroked the back of his neck, and his breathing gradually became heavy.

On the private beach, no outsiders came to bother, but Yan Zhao still put on a shirt to cover the marks on his body.

The sand on the beach is very fine and soft, and small crabs come out of the sand holes and crawl away quickly.

Yan Zhao ran to the shallow water area, bowed down to scoop up a handful of water, and turned to splash Shen Yuanting: "Look at the trick!"

Shen Yuanting subconsciously raised his hand to block, but of course he couldn't stop the water, he was splashed all over, and the shirt he just put on was wet and stuck to his body.

Yan Zhao smiled smugly.

Shen Yuanting: "Did I treat you a little too kindly just now?"

Yan Zhao said cheekily: "'Afternoon tea', we will have 'dinner' in the evening."

Shen Yuanting hugged his arm from behind, breathing on his earlobe: "Aren't you ashamed to say such things?"

Yan Zhao: "You didn't seem ashamed when you teased me!"

After speaking, he broke free from his shackles, and splashed water on that handsome face again.

The sea water rushed over his face, Shen Yuanting wiped his face and chased after him.

The two of them are no different from children playing in the mud. When the two of them have played enough, they are all soaked.

Yan Zhao moved under the parasol and picked up shells to play with.

There was a beautiful fan-shaped shell. He picked it up and placed it on top of Wangzai's head: "Here you are, son."

Wangzai turned over, the shell fell off, and it pawed and pawed, hiding the treasure under its belly.

Shen Yuanting said casually: "Go back and get rid of the insects."

Wang Zai moved his body and pointed his butt towards his father.

Shen Yuanting asked Yan Zhao, "Where's mine?"

Yan Zhao casually grabbed a handful of sand for him: "Here."

Shen Yuanting: "..." People are not as good as cats.

Yan Zhao coughed twice, and stuffed a heart-shaped shell into his hand: "Unfortunately, I can't take it away."

Shen Yuanting: "Let's find a shop to process it, before it's too late."

Yan Zhao: "Yes."

Yan Zhao put on a pair of sunglasses for Wang Zai, and commented: "It's very temperamental, exactly like your father."

Shen Yuanting glanced at Wangzai's lazy posture, thought for a while and still didn't refute.

Yan Zhao prepared many sets of clothes for Wang Zai, and he put a wreath on it: "Fairy baby."

Shen Yuanting: "Let's be a fat fairy."

Yan Zhao squeezed the cat's paw: "Wang Zai has been working hard to lose weight, and he hasn't eaten so much recently."

Wang Zai agreed: "Meow meow!"

Shen Yuanting said indifferently: "Oh, yes, mentioning this, it's also time to go for a blood test."

Wang Zai: "!!!" We're going to see the scary white two-legged beast again!

Thinking of the fear of being tied to the stage with all his limbs, Wang Zai froze, and cooperated with Yan Zhao to play the miracle Wang Zai for a while.

Yan Zhao took a bunch of photos of it and shared it with Shen Yuanting.

Shen Yuanting's PO posted on Weibo, and Mao Fanyun sucked cats and was very satisfied.

As the sun sets, golden light floats on the sea.

Yan Zhao hugged the coconut and sucked on the straw: "I'm a landlubber, can you swim?"

After the seawater on his hair evaporated, the black hair was still condensed together.

Shen Yuanting couldn't understand it, so he sorted it out for him: "Yes, I will teach you tonight or tomorrow."

Yan Zhao smiled at him: "Okay, you have to be patient. I signed up for classes when I was young, but when the teacher came up, he pulled my floating board and pushed me into the water. I didn't dare to go the second time."

Shen Yuanting: "I won't do this."

The two of them took a shower and went to the town for dinner.

In foreign countries, Yan Zhao didn't wear a mask at all, which is a rare experience of a free life.

The two of them found a popular restaurant, Yan Zhao looked at the menu and ordered.

Yan Zhao: "Use it or lose it, I can barely recognize the words."

Shen Yuanting propped his chin: "I hear your accent is very good."

Yan Zhao: "I used to learn from my brother in London."

The speed of serving food is very slow, but the taste is good.

Yan Zhao and Shen Yuanting were about to leave after paying the payment, when they suddenly heard a sentence in Chinese: "Ah, Zhao Zhao!"

He turned his head, and a few girls were looking at him in surprise, clasping each other's hands in excitement.