Ye Chan

After Ye Can walked to Hou Ming's side, Hou Ming began to take her to the show. Hou Ming pointed to the entrance of the main hall, and said to Ye Can: "A while you will walk in, Luo Ji will sit there for a while, you salute her, and then read this line."

Hou Ming handed the tablet over, and Ye Can frowned when he glanced at the word. Seeing her reaction, Hou Ming was both expectant and curious: "Ye Can, what identity do you think this person is?"

There was no reminder from Xiao Can in the script that was temporarily written. Ye Can was too lazy to guess, so he just said: "I don't know."

She said that she didn’t know, and Hou Ming was not disappointed. Instead, she explained to her kindly, “This dragon set is a prince. He was raised by his two brothers. Just now, his two brothers killed him for a beauty. Be the emperor's eldest brother."

"Now, he pretends to be a little eunuch, here to save the beauty who is about to die by the emperor."

Ye Can suddenly realized that this dragon set is different from the ordinary civilians who do the background board. It is a character who can leave a few words in the history books.

Of course, this deal is definitely not good.

Ye Can had heard of this type of princes and nobles before listening to history. She quickly found the prototype and nodded to indicate that she knew it.

Hou Ming smiled without eyes: "Understood?"

Ye Can nodded: "I think so."

Hou Ming urged: "Then try to run? You remember the words first, shall we have one?"

Ye Can is very conscious of the trick. After working on the set for a day, she thinks that listening to the director can reduce a lot of unnecessary troubles.

Ye Can replied "Yeah" quite aware of the current affairs.

Hou Ming turned his gaze to Meng Zhiqiu: "Then Zhiqiu, I will trouble you to have a play with her."

Meng Zhiqiu originally wanted to give Ye Can a special role, but he never thought that as soon as Hou Ming spoke, he would give such a good supporting role to the role. Meng Zhiqiu didn't feel that his face was so great that Hou Ming gave Ye Can such a chance, which meant that Hou Ming really appreciated Ye Can.

Meng Zhiqiu realized that this was an opportunity for Ye Can. Whether Ye Can wants to make a debut or not, it is a good opportunity.

Meng Zhiqiu happily agreed: "Yes, then let's line up one."

Hou Ming asked Meng Zhiqiu and Ye Can to check the lines. When the lines were almost memorized, Hou Ming gave an order: "Start shooting!"

In the middle of the night, the former prosperous palace was soaked in blood. The strong smell of rust filled the entire palace with the wind, and even if you lived in the deep palace, you could faintly smell the disgusting smell.

Luo Ji had already smelled this smell in the Nanliang Palace many years ago.

That night, the choking smoke and the pungent smell of blood filled the palace. As the swordsmen and soldiers met, Xiao Ming led his troops into the palace and forced her. All this is for the ambition of Qi to dominate the world.

Now Xiao Ming led soldiers into the palace to kill brothers because of his ambition to ascend to the High Throne.

The brothers of the Northern Qi smashed each other, and it was a happy thing for Luo Ji, the princess of Nanliang, who was subjugated to the country. But Luo Ji knew that the disputes in Northern Qi would not stop there.

Right is the demon who seduce every royal family into the abyss.

In the deep palace, Luo Ji was wearing a red dress, sitting in front of the mirror, slowly combing her black hair like a waterfall.

Luo Ji's beautiful face was reflected in the bronze mirror, like a flower that never fades, making people arouse infinite desire.

Luo Ji looked at herself still beautiful and full of temptation in the bronze mirror, and a smile slowly bloomed on her lips.

She listened to the sound of fighting from a distance, and silently tasted the fruit of belated revenge.

Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps outside the hall.

A slender and handsome little **** walked into the hall in small steps. He slumped his shoulders, walked quickly to Luo Ji's place five steps away with his hands hanging down, and bowed to her: "Liang Concubine, she has become a rebellious king, and has trapped Your Majesty in the hall."

Luo Ji's brush stroked her eyebrows slightly, she turned her eyes, turned her head and glanced at the little **** lightly, her eyes flowed: "I see."

The little **** still maintained his respectful appearance, and whispered in a low voice: "Your Majesty has a purpose, to give wine to Concubine Liang, Concubine Liang, don't thank the Lord Long En."

Luo Ji didn't turn her head back, and said lightly: "Concubine, thank Lord Longen."

The little **** with his head hanging down slowly raised his head, revealing his even more beautiful face than a woman. He straightened up and stared at Luo Ji, his narrow eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "Liang Concubine, are you not afraid of death?"

Luo Ji finally heard something wrong with the little **** at this time, she turned to look at the little eunuch, her eyes were slightly surprised: "It's you..."

"Why are you here at this time?"

The little **** chuckled and walked slowly to Luo Ji's side: "I'm here at this time, naturally for Concubine Liang."

"Your Majesty is cruel, but I pity Xiangxiyu." The little **** smiled and stretched out his long finger to gently hook Luo Ji's chin.

He leaned forward and confided his breath on Luo Ji's face: "The most beautiful thing I see turned into loess. Such a beautiful face must be the most beautiful decoration on the throne."

Luo Ji looked at him steadily, and a chuckling slowly bloomed on her lips. She stretched out her hand and put her white and soft palms on the little eunuch, sighing like a orchid: "Don't you want such a beautiful face?"

The little **** lowered his eyes, with dark light flowing in his eyes: "It doesn't matter if I don't want it or not. What I value more is that Cheng Wang wants it."

He chuckled, concealing the surging desire in his eyes, stretched out his hand and led Luo Ji to get up: "Liang Concubine, let me go with me to see Cheng Wang."

Luo Ji put his hand on the back of his hand and said softly: "My name is Luo Ji."

The little **** chuckled: "I know your name is Luo Ji, I have heard your name long ago."

"But in the future, you will only be Luo Ji who will become a king."

Luo Ji whispered: "Luo Ji is Luo Ji, who can belong to, but not necessarily."

The two joined hands and walked out of the palace slowly.

Outside the palace, lay the bodies of a group of **** ladies. The beautiful little **** was holding Luo Ji, stepping on the corpses of this group of people, and walking slowly into the flames of war.

The lens was shot to the end, until Ye Can took Luo Ji's hand and walked out of the camera, Hou Ming still didn't call Ka.

Everyone present was shocked by the rivalry between Ye Can and Meng Zhiqiu. They never thought that a newcomer could catch Meng Zhiqiu's play, and it would still give people a sense of being there.

Lin Zixi, who was standing outside the camera and witnessing the whole scene, was particularly shocked. At that moment, she seemed to see the figure of the fainted monarch in Ye Can's body at that moment.

Although the unfinished script was indeed based on Ye Can. But today Ye Chan's scene gave Lin Zixi more inspiration.

At a certain moment, she decided to use Meng Zhiqiu as the prototype to create the beauty in the script.

Abnormal faint king and beauty, Ye Can and Meng Zhiqiu. Lin Zixi has watched many movies of Meng Zhiqiu, but she feels that Meng Zhiqiu and every collaborator in the past have not had a chemical reaction like Ye Can.

Lin Zixi suddenly had an impulse. She even wanted to bring the script to talk to Jiang Yue and let Meng Zhiqiu come to this unit as a guest.

As for Ye Can, Lin Zixi thinks that since she is willing to come to play a supporting role on the throne, there is no reason why she would not want to play the protagonist of a unit drama.

After all, the role of Wujun is full of drama, and she feels confident to persuade Ye Can.

Ye Chan didn't know at this time, but originally worried that she was the Lin Zixi of Golden Leaf, she had already started to think of her.

Ye Can was already a little irritated because he couldn't hear the clicking sound for a long time. She took Meng Zhiqiu's hand and walked out for a long time, muttering: "Have you finished the filming?"

This whisper broke the silence on the set, and Hou Ming, who was immersed in the atmosphere of the crew, finally shouted: "Ka!"

When Hou Ming shouted, Ye Can immediately shook off Meng Zhiqiu's hand, frowning and pressing his hand to the clothes on his waist, as if he had just touched something dirty, he rubbed it several times.

Meng Zhiqiu didn't pay attention to these details. She looked at Ye Can with shining eyes when she was in a play, as if she was looking at some peerless treasure: "Ye Can, you are such a genius!"

Ye Can glanced at her, thinking she was a lunatic, not a genius.

Meng Zhiqiu didn't pay attention to her disgusting gaze, and looked at Ye Can in surprise: "Ye Can, let's have another one!" It was really enjoyable to play against this person!

Meng Zhiqiu is a small play lunatic, and when he meets a good opponent, his heart for victory and defeat has risen sharply. After she finished speaking, she waved to Hou Ming: "Guide, one more!"

Hou Ming also agreed: "Okay, if you want to act, let's have another one!"

Ye Can looked at Meng Zhiqiu confusedly: "I haven't seen the one just now?" Ah, what a long shot, so troublesome!

Ye Can muttered, then returned to the original position with Meng Zhiqiu, and took another shot.

In this one, Meng Zhiqiu's state has reached its peak, and it is better than the previous one.

Ye Can filmed several scenes in succession, until Feng Jianming was ready and came to the set to film the final highlight of the evening, and that day's workload was over.

After the filming of this scene, Ye Can's crew of "On the Throne" became well-known Xiao Can.

The actors are in very good condition, and it was almost 12 o'clock in the morning when Ye Can finished his role.

At this time, a cold voice sounded in her brain: "Dragon Set Thousand Times Completion Degree: 531,000, Recognition Force Test: 100000265"

Ye Can frowned when he heard the data.

She ran ten games today, plus the five games yesterday, and the total is fifteen games. How did these 53 games come about? Could it be that the wicked **** is wrong?

Ye Can asked in his head: "Hey, did you make a mistake?"

Unethical God seldom replied: "I never counted wrong."

Also, how could such a **** who wished to grind her up to the end of her consultations, how could he treat her preferentially.

Ye Can thought about breaking his head for a while, and finally felt that he had come to a conclusion.

Today, she ran two dragon tactics with lines, that is, eight regular dragon tactics and two dragon tactics with lines. If one dragon game with lines is equal to 20 normal dragon games, then it makes sense!

In this way, it also means that she may be able to complete a thousand missions by relying on the dragon set with lines!

Thinking of this, Ye Can couldn't help applauding his wit.

She patted her hands twice in the costume of a little eunuch, with a happy expression. Seeing her all night, Lin Zixi smiled and asked, "Why are you happy? Ye Can."

Ye Can glanced at her and snorted coldly, "I won't tell you." Anyway, it was useless.

Lin Zixi didn't ask her again. At this moment, Meng Zhiqiu's voice came from the side: "Teacher Lin, Ye Can, do you want to have a supper later?"

This voice awakened Ye Can's sleeping memory. She remembered that she had promised Meng Zhiqiu, and she drooped her head listlessly and said, "It's still early, then go."