The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

But what the hell is praising Gu Weimian?

Didn't she just act as a background?

So you praise her for her background?

No one could have imagined that Shu Wenhao is such a person.

Damn...isn't this a bit too unruly?

Everyone glanced at Gu Weimian. A few senior people couldn't help but wanted to speak, but were stopped by the people next to them:

"Forget it, let's just make sure that this little ancestor is willing to finish every scene in such a peaceful manner without any problems happening."

Such a large scene requires a lot of manpower and material resources.

It would be really embarrassing if something happens to this little ancestor.

At that time, everyone will have to follow and take the photo again.

Anyway, they no longer require Gu Weimian's acting skills.

Shu Wenhao watched the replays over and over happily, not even noticing the dark waves on the set.

A few more shots were shot later, and then the sequel to this scene began.

At this moment, everyone was drunk and the stunning beauty was lying in the king's arms.

Gu Weimian watched these old actors get into the mood one by one, and admired their dedication in his heart. At this time, there were not so many pop stars and idols.

Even if there are celebrity idols, they must have outstanding works.

Unlike later generations, actors are just actors, singers are just singers, and idols are just idols.

You cannot use the requirements of professional actors or professional singers to ask these idols. If you take it seriously, you will lose.

Gu Weimian retracted his thoughts and controlled his expression.

Almost instantly, her cheeks turned bright red and her eyes became blurred, looking completely drunk.

And still no one noticed this scene.

It’s still the music, it’s still the wine pool and the meat forest.

The king in the highest position had already been fascinated by beauty and showed all his ugly behavior, and the ministers below also followed the same example, drinking wine and teasing the maids.

There was a sound of armor shaking, and a man wearing black armor appeared in the entire hall.

His slender legs stepped on this palace with weight, crushing all the extravagant void with one foot.

There was a clang and the strings were broken.

Everyone stopped what they were doing, their faces looked dull, panicked, and even a little bit ashamed.

Several veterans quickly gathered their shirts.

Only Yuan Xiu, who was sitting in the corner, narrowed his eyes slightly, picked up the white jade-like wine glass, raised his head and took a sip.

She looked lazily at the black-armored general with a somewhat meaningful smile on her lips.

Wu Li.

Lu State, or rather the number one general in the entire Central Plains.

The man's expression was stern, and the oncoming blood smell was on his black armor.

He held the sword at his waist in one hand and held a black wooden box in the other.

Step by step.

He walked up to the supreme throne.

Not only others, but also the man on the throne felt suffocated.

Seeing that the man was about to walk in front of him, Duke Lu pushed the woman in his arms out in front of him.

The stunning beauty played by Ji Manxi was startled at first, and then her whole body softened, with a bit of excitement in her eyes.

Compared to Duke Lu's body, which had long been hollowed out by wine and sex, the beauty certainly preferred the hero in front of her.

Before she could get close to Wu Li, he was pushed away by him.