Ye Chan

When it was almost dawn, Lin Zixi fell asleep briefly and had a very long dream by the way.

In the gloomy dream, she seemed to be sitting on her knees in a small hall, with her head down, listening to a woman's words humbly.

Women are luxuriously dressed and have a graceful temperament. She sat in front of Lin Zixi, fiddled with her bright red nails, and said casually: "I heard that today's king, like her brother, likes beautiful people."

"Sister's color, if it's in the harem, it will definitely help father and beloved."

The woman stretched out her hand and slowly lifted Lin Zixi's chin. Lin Zixi raised her eyes. In the dim vision, she could not see the woman's face, but obviously felt the jealousy coming from her.

The jealous woman pinched Lin Zixi's chin, her bright red lips uttered a merciless word: "Let my beloved, give you to the king."

Lin Zixi was unmoved, her eyes were quiet, and her answer was neither humble nor overbearing: "Madam, the world can definitely not do such a flattering thing."

The woman smiled scornfully and said: "He can't do it, but you can. Don't forget, your sister, you will soon marry my brother."

"My father is a man with a world in mind, and now he needs someone who can help him by the king's side."

"You are a smart person, you should understand what I mean."

Lin Zixi closed her eyes, no longer spoke, and silently agreed to the decision.

The picture in the dream changed abruptly. Lin Zixi walked in the chaotic dream, and unknowingly, walked into a snowy night in a blizzard.

On the white snow, a big tent stood up abruptly. The noisy bell music came from the big tent, and Lin Zixi turned his head and saw a bright light.

She walked towards the light of the big tent uncontrollably. The moment she turned around, the surrounding scenes were constantly changing. When her sight was clear again, she found herself sitting in a noisy banquet.

Lin Zixi turned his head and looked at the center of the hall. At this time, the young king was lying on the throne sideways, taking off his cloak, his clothes disheveled, and he was very dissolute.

She looked up at the aloof king, remembered her destiny as a canary and was about to be sacrificed, and she felt sad for some reason.

With the singing, her gaze through the greedy king, inevitably thinking of her father.

Her father, a doctor with integrity throughout his life. In front of the faint and innocent king, he used blood to remonstrate, and finally exchanged the reputation after death.

But for such a man of integrity, his sons will tarnish his reputation after his death because of the rough fate.

What an ironic thing this is.

She swallowed a sorrowful smile, and the thought of "I would rather be jade broken than tiled" arose in the sullen song.

So she got up and bowed to Wang Yaoyao, who was aloof and ignorant of the fireworks in the world: "I would like to offer a song for the king."

The man on the throne looked down, glanced at her, and said lightly: "Yes."

The unwillingness and resentment flowing from the bottom of her heart prompted her to stand up and walk towards the chime step by step. At that moment, she seemed to understand her father's anger and the sadness of his death by hitting a pillar.

If the emperor is wise, how can this be so.

She raised the bell hammer and sang a song of rebellious Gantang with the courage to die.

Gebi, when the person on the throne was really offended, he looked down at the world and stepped into the mortal world with his clean barefoot.

She thought she was going to die, but ironically, her grief and anger didn't matter to the king.

The faint king took a fancy to her beauty and did something as ridiculous as the first king.

Wang stretched out his hand, dropped the hot fingertips on her cold lips, and smeared bright red blood. She squinted her long and narrow eyes, her eyes stunned: "You are born so beautiful, so follow the lonely king into the palace."

When the voice fell, the immature king leaned over and hugged her sideways. She fell into a warm embrace, but felt like falling into an ice cave. The heart that was originally desolate was like the grass after being blown by the wind and snow, and there was no more life.

Wang hugged her all the way into the big tent for rest, and threw her on the small couch covered with heavy blankets.

She was in pain and curled up around her knees.

At this time, the king who was standing by the bed spoke and said coldly: "Take them off."

She raised her eyes and looked at the king in shock. In the illusory dream, she saw a pair of extremely bright eyes, looking at her as if they were shining: "I said, I took it off."

"Do you still want to be alone?"

She shrank herself and moved towards the depths of the bed subconsciously.

Wang Ju by the bed looked down at her condescendingly, sneered, and leaned over to press her.

In the wailing of the clothes shattered, she rolled into a hot embrace like a peeled egg.

With her skin close to each other, she was held in her arms helplessly, and heard a sigh: "You really are... very comfortable..."

The hot embrace hugged her very tightly, as if she was a little breathless in the woods in the volcano. After struggling in the dream for a long time, Lin Zixi slowly opened his eyes.

The throbbing in the dream came along with the unconscious head. Lin Zixi opened her eyes and looked at Ye Can, who was looking straight at her in front of her, for a moment in a daze.

At this moment, she was in a trance, substituting Ye Can into that dreamlike king.

This is really what Qingtian saw a ghost in the day.

Ye Can looked at her with bright eyes, smiled and said hello: "Morning."

After hearing this sentence, all the mixed thoughts began to move away from Lin Zixi. She looked at Ye Can's flawless face and sighed softly: "Will you wake up in the future, can you not hug me so tightly."

"Also, why do you wake up every time I open my eyes. How many hours did you sleep at night?"

Ye Can smiled: "I slept well, just want to see you, so I will wake up at dawn."

Lin Zixi sighed, "Look at me as soon as I wake up, right?"

Ye Can nodded fiercely: "Yes, yes, I have been looking at you, I want to wait for you to wake up."

Lin Zixi pushed her hand away, got up and rubbed her temples and said helplessly: "You are a dog, and you look at me as soon as you wake up. Ye Can, I really feel abnormal with you like this."

Ye Can is puzzled: "Perverted?"

Lin Zixi got up, stepped on her slippers and walked to the bathroom: "Yes, abnormal!" When approaching the bathroom door, she shouted: "When you get up, come over and brush your teeth, don't think I will squeeze your toothpaste!"

Ye Can screamed and jumped off the bed quickly.

When she came to the bathroom, she found that Lin Zixi still squeezed her toothpaste. Ye Can brushed his teeth, looked at the forest gargle on the side, and murmured, "What did you eat this morning? Are you fried?"

Lin Zixi glanced at her, thinking inexplicably about the big fish and meat at the banquet in the dream, an evil fire surged up.

She spit out her mouthwash and looked at Ye Can's messy hair and said lightly: "Don't eat raw fried, if you run out of money, you can eat steamed buns."

It's still the kind that doesn't have any meat.

Ye Can let out a cry, and calmly accepted his breakfast arrangement.

In the end, Lin Zixi didn't treat her harshly. Before going out in the morning, he gave Ye Can a delicious meal.

After eating, Lin Zixi and Ye Can got in Tong Lin's car and went to the studio together. It had been snowing all night, and the heavy snow was three feet thick. Everywhere I went, it was white and covered the world like a country of snow.

After Ye Can and Lin Zixi came to the crew, they saw Yu Ming happily saying: "It's really white, it's really nice weather."

After Yu Ming finished speaking, he watched Ye Can and Lin Zixi jokingly said: "It's just right for little lovers to meet."

As he said, he began to urge Lin Zixi and Ye Can to change their clothes: "First shoot a scene in the snow, and then film the first snowy night at night. The king will take your beauty to change clothes!"

Ye Can let out a cry and took Lin Zixi into the dressing room.

Ye Can has read the script, and is a person who can remember it, so he naturally knows what the snow scene is going to be filmed.

Anyway, it was to repeat her previous life, Ye Can clearly understood what clothes he should wear, so he didn't even need a makeup artist.

She found a big white sleeve to put on, tied her meticulous hair crown, and stood in front of the mirror, and she was the immature and mediocre king again.

Ye Can looked at his overly energetic eyebrows, took the eyebrow pencil and trimmed it three times in half. Finally, he dyed some eyeshadow and put on a crimson eye makeup.

She is white enough, no other colors are needed, just a single eye makeup is enough to be photogenic.

Yu Ming, who originally wanted the makeup artist to apply makeup to her, immediately dismissed the idea after seeing Ye Can walk out of the dressing room, lazily carrying a sword, and throwing a light glance at him.

This makeup is so suitable, Ye Can alone can handle everything about her role.

After Yunjun's makeup was finished, all Yu Ming had to wait for was Lin Zixi. This is Lin Zixi's first scene, and everyone is very concerned.

Lin Zixi herself was a little anxious, so when she put on makeup, she opened the script and put on makeup while watching.

Although she wrote the script, when she opened this scene, she realized that there was no line at all in this scene!

It is a duet dance!

Lin Zixi collapsed in an instant. She sighed and called to Yu Ming, pointing to the table and saying to him: "Director Yu, you can't, let me film this scene now. My dance is simply not practiced. good!"

Yu Ming grinned: "Oh no, I asked yesterday, and the instructor said that you are practicing very well! Don't be so nervous, Teacher Lin, relax, this scene will not be a big problem for you. ."

Lin Zixi squeezed the script, looked at Yu Ming seriously, and said sincerely: "If you click too much in a while, you must not scold me."

Yu Ming smiled and said, "Ms. Lin is so great, he will definitely act well." After he finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at Ye Can, who was walking over with a sword: "You mean Ye Can?"

Ye Can looked at the sword in her hand, turned to look at the makeup on Lin Zixi's face, and said, "Draw her brighter."

"She is the most beautiful flower blooming in the winter, and the flowers and swords are all the lonely beloved ones."

Ye Can stood at the entrance of the dressing room, holding a sword in his back, looking at Lin Zixi, with a slight smile on his lips.

Lin Zixi raised her eyes when she heard the words, and looked at Ye Can's wandering white figure wearing a white cloak. She felt in a daze that she had actually seen a young king who had come out of the story.

Beautiful, heroic, immature, and pitiful of madness.