Chapter 24 The Princess and the Actor
The next day, on set.
The filming was being prepared, and Xiang Wan repeatedly urged her makeup artist to speed up the action. She wanted to find Fu Sheng before the director started filming.
It's not that she has something to say to Fu Sheng, she just wants to see Fu Sheng, the sooner the better.
When Fu Sheng came out of the dressing room with Shi Shiran holding the skirt, Xiang Wan was already waiting at the door.
"Sister," Xiangwan whispered, she looked around slightly, lowered her voice and asked, "Sister, what did you and Mr. Yang... talk about last night?"
"Think about it. You know?" Fu Sheng smiled sweetly.
Xiang Wan nodded eagerly.
Fu Sheng also lowered his voice, lowered his head to Xiang Wan's ear and said softly: "It's nothing."
The breath of a chuckle left a crisp/numb touch behind Xiang Wan's ear, but the culprit walked away gracefully. .
Xiang Wan was annoyed by Fu Sheng's attitude, and quickly took two steps to catch up with the thin back in front of her. Xiang Wan took a deep breath to control her emotions, and said in a tone similar to that of a little girl, "Sister, You're kidding me!"
Fu Sheng laughed, stretched out his arms, took Xiang Wan's shoulders into his arms, and patted Xiang Wan's hair.
What I came across was the long princess' sharp bead hairpin.
Fu Sheng was stunned for a moment, then suddenly came to his senses, withdrew his hand, together with the arm resting on Xiang Wan's shoulder.
"As for work, let's not make trouble." Fu Sheng said.
The scene has been set up, and the lighting engineer is doing the final adjustment. Fu Sheng comes on stage and confirms his position with the director. He doesn't know where a gust of wind is blowing, and Xiang Wan only feels extremely cold on his shoulders.
Fu Sheng clearly coquettishly approached Xiang Wan and coddled Xiang Wan's unreasonable noise, but whenever Xiang Wan wanted to take the opportunity to go further, Fu Sheng always pulled away in time, waving his hand without taking away a cloud.
She seems to have drawn a line in her heart. If you don't cross this line, Xiang Wan can do whatever she wants, but once Xiang Wan approaches this line, she will be pushed back to the origin by Fu Sheng calmly.
It was as if she was just a little sister who only clamored for candy, and Fu Sheng was the helpless and gentle sister who pampered and used her, just because she was a little sister.
Xiang Wan is not reconciled.
But she is now in a dilemma. If she always pretends to be a little Omega, then Fu Sheng will only treat her as a little sister. If she reveals her true colors to Fu Sheng, it will definitely scare Fu Sheng away.
Tsk, for the first time, Xiang Wan regretted why she had to pretend to be O.
Director Han held a loudspeaker and shouted to all sides to take their places. Fu Sheng had already stood still under the light and was waiting for the evening show.
This scene, a long time has passed since the plot of the previous day.
During the period, the eldest princess and Fang Qiaohe had many contacts, and the relationship between the two became more and more intimate. The actor secretly came to the princess' residence behind the eyes and ears of others, and the widow princess, who should have concentrated on chanting and praying for blessings, was waiting under the eaves surrounded by sandalwood. A person with a heart.
Shared secrets entangle them with each other, bringing them closer and closer.
Of course, this is not the main line of the show. Director Han used several meaningful shots to take the changes here in one stroke. It was a delicate little white flower blooming by the side of the path in front of the eldest princess' gate, the crimson skirt that flashed past the entrance of the alley when the rain poured, and it was also a path that was stepped out in the bamboo forest.
Fang Qiaohe's courage was nurtured by the eldest princess, and she began to inquire about some secrets that she had never dared to hear before. The ceremony and music class participated in many big scenes, including the funeral of the eldest princess' concubine who died early.
The concubine's death day is today.
Action!
Fang Qiaohe had never seen the concubine, and according to rumors, he was just a second-generation ancestor who couldn't support the wall, but it happened that the eldest princess seemed to love him very much.
Since the concubine left, the eldest princess has returned to the palace to accompany the ancient Buddha. Fang Qiaohe has seen the eldest princess inadvertently showing that distressing and lonely look many times.
That is the eldest princess, the best eldest princess in the world.
Every time he meets with the eldest princess, Fang Qiaohe makes plans early, for fear of letting the eldest princess wait for her even a quarter of an hour longer. How could someone get the favor of the eldest princess and leave her ruthlessly?
On this day every year, how sad should the eldest princess be?
For the first time, Fang Qiaohe did not make an agreement with the eldest princess, and went to the door quietly.
Fang Qiaohe wanted to accompany her when she was most lonely.
Fang Qiaohe put a bag of peach blossom cakes in front of her chest. It was bulging. She went to pick the petals before dawn. When she came back, she marinated it with sugar, smashed it and filtered out the juice, and squeezed them out one by one.
When she was a child, she always bought all her pocket money into caramel while going to the market. When she was sad, she would eat one. If she eats something sweet, her heart will not be bitter.
The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, Fang Qiaohe stepped on the moonlight and walked in a familiar direction.
The side hall of the Buddhist hall, the residence of the eldest princess, has candlelight like beans.
The two figures were reflected by the candlelight on the paper window. Fang Qiaohe could recognize with his eyes closed that one of them was the silhouette of the eldest princess, and the other was a male voice. They were talking in their throats, and the silhouette of the window could see that he had a beard.
"His Royal Highness, Zhezi has been prepared. Master Cheng is the leader of the people in the world. If he comes out, he will definitely cause chaos among the students.
" He must be pulled from that seat."
Fang Qiaohe's heart skipped a beat, as if she had broken through the princess' secret.
Back in panic.
Snap -
Fang Qiaohe stepped on a broken branch in the yard.
"Who?" The eldest princess was alert.
The door opened with a creak, and a figure in a white cloak walked out in the dim candlelight, her skirt was still spotless, and her face was frosty.
Fang Qiaohe fell to the ground, and looking up from her angle, the eldest princess' sharp lips were pressed down, as if she was looking down on a worthless ant.
"Your Highness." The man also came out.
He was wearing a maid's clothes, his gray hair was slightly reflected in the moonlight, and his old and cloudy eyes moved in the direction of Fang Qiaohe, as if he was looking at a dead object.
He was the prime minister of the dynasty and the father of the late concubine.
The prime minister made a gesture and looked at the eldest princess.
The eldest princess took a step forward, and in Fang Qiaohe's sight, the corners of the skirt under the white veil fluttered, and this moment was just like that moment, but it was no longer the eldest princess who was waiting for Fang Qiaohe to evoke her chin and chuckle.
"Have you heard it?" the current eldest princess asked.
"How much did you hear?"
"Slave...The slave didn't hear anything, didn't know anything..." Fang Qiaohe knelt on the spot, her forehead pressed against the cold and slippery ground. She doesn't dare to be worthy of you and me, the eldest princess, as before.
"According to the old minister, dead people can't hear or know anything." The prime minister said solemnly.
The eldest princess did not speak, and she no longer called Fang Qiaohe for her alone, but she did not let the prime minister kill Fang Qiaohe.
The eldest princess squatted down again and ordered, "Look at me."
Fang Qiaohe raised her head and felt that the eldest princess at this time was terrifyingly strange.
But perhaps, this has always been the real eldest princess, the only princess who survived the power struggle of the previous generation.
"You shouldn't have come," said the eldest princess.
"I didn't ask you to come, why did you come today?"
"You know, today is the death day of the concubine." The eldest princess' voice was very soft, as if she was telling himself, "It's all to blame for the imperial power, it is the imperial power. It was never him who killed him."
Fang Qiaohe was shocked, the late concubine's father and the eldest princess conspired on his death day, she said that the concubine should not have died, it was the imperial power that killed him.
Did the concubine die unexpectedly?
If the concubine did not die of a severe illness as rumored, the prime minister and the eldest princess would get together...
shudder.
Fang Qiaohe just heard the eldest princess say that she was going to pull him down from that seat.
Who is he? Which seat is that seat?
After breaking through such a shocking secret, Fang Qiaohe understood that she could not escape death, but she did not understand why the eldest princess in white clothes was like this.
Fang Qiaohe glanced at the princess one last time, then closed her eyes and waited.
"It's alright if you're here. Originally I was still hesitating how to speak to you, but now I don't have to."
Fang Qiaohe opened his eyes and saw the eldest princess standing up and turning her back, the moonlight coating her body with a layer of cold light .
"Qiaoqiao," the eldest princess called out the soft name again, "Can you help me?"
If the eldest princess had said such a sign of weakness before the change, Fang Qiaohe would have to help her do it even if she was stubborn.
But now, Fang Qiaohe is only afraid that he will not have that life.
"There are too many people coming and going around the emperor. I want you to help me watch over him and see who he sees every day and what he says."
"His Royal Highness!" The prime minister was shocked.
In just a split second, the prime minister reacted, and he looked at Fang Qiaohe's appearance under the bright moonlight, and the more he looked, the more frightened he became.
Fang Qiaohe is very beautiful. If such a person appears by the emperor's side...
"It turns out that His Royal Highness has a plan." The prime minister praised.
It turned out that she had already planned.
"Qiaoqiao, are you willing?" The eldest princess is still gently soliciting Fang Qiaohe's opinion, as if she really gave Fang Qiaohe a choice.
"If you go to the emperor's side, I will help you, you can live well, no one will force you to do errands again, and no one will instruct you to deliver things across the entire harem on a heavy rainy day."
" You will have many, many jewels, and you can use them to make the most beautiful bead hairpins in the world." The
princess spoke very slowly, as if bewitching.
"Go, just help me and help yourself." The
eldest princess turned around, looked at Fang Qiaohe, who was kneeling on the ground, and spit out the last sentence.
She said, "Okay, my Qiaoqiao?"
Cut!
A tear just fell from the corner of Fu Sheng's eyes, Fang Qiaohe held back the tears that did not fall, and finally Fu Sheng shed it for her.
Fu Sheng should have entered the play. After the director called the card, she couldn't recover for a long time, and sat on the ground silently.
No assistant rushed up to greet him, and Xiang Wan silently took out a tissue and handed it to Fu Sheng.
Fu Sheng folded the paper towel in half and used a sharp corner to carefully dry the tears around his eyes.
"I hate betrayal and deception the most." Fu Sheng said.
Xiang Wan stood on the spot, feeling desolate in her heart.
In fact, she will also be in the play.
Outsiders say that Xiang Wan is a genius, not only that she won an actress at a young age, but also that she can quickly switch between herself and the role, it seems that for her, one hit is two worlds.
Someone once analyzed whether or not Xiang Wan is considered to be in the play. The final result of the debate is that she is a genius who uses intuition to perform. She naturally knows how to do it, but she can't empathize.
But if Xiang Wan can't empathize, why is she so sad.
The eldest princess deceived Fang Qiaohe, but Xiangwan didn't deceive Fu Sheng. If Fu Sheng knew the truth one day, would she cry silently like now?
Fu Sheng took a breath, sipped a little smile, sat on the ground and stretched out his hand towards Xiang Wan, "Pull me."
Xiang Wan hurriedly stretched out his hand, Fu Sheng held Xiang Wan's hand and used his strength to stand up from the ground .
"Not enough practice, I made you laugh." Fu Sheng touched his nose, as if a little embarrassed.
Carefully draining the tears, Fu Sheng's makeup was not at all spent. She brushed the broken hair that had been blown away by the wind at the corner of her forehead, as if she had never cried.
"Sister," Xiang Wan asked in a low voice, "If you met someone like the eldest princess, you would also..."
Xiang Wan stared at the tissue that Fu Sheng was holding in his palm, the corner of the tissue. Wetted by salty tears, wrinkled, it makes people feel panicked.
"Will I cry silently too?" Fu Sheng asked back.
"You misunderstood." Fu Sheng laughed, "It was Fang Qiaohe who was crying, not me. I was just too emotional and didn't stop the car."
"What's the use of crying, if someone lied to me, I'd just blow him up. Head."
Xiang Wan: "..." Xiang Wan looked
at the wrinkled paper towel in Fu Sheng's palm again...
hiss--
the head seems to be starting to hurt.
"Stop chatting, look for the status, let's take a picture."
Director Han shouted, he is the most efficient person, if it wasn't for Xiang Wanca's high-energy town, other unknown actors would not do it here. Just chatting, it is estimated that Director Han is going to get angry.
The next one, immediately following the one just now, is the parting scene between Fang Qiaohe and the eldest princess.
Fu Sheng returned to his original position and re-brewed his emotions. Xiang Wan watched as Fu Sheng's eyes gradually became watery, and tears filled his eyes, but he couldn't hold back a single drop.
Action!
The gentle voice of the eldest princess was like a sharp knife wrapped in honey, piercing Fang Qiaohe's last fluke.
The eldest princess asked: "Okay, my Qiaoqiao?" There was
silence.
The scale of time seems to be stretched, everything seems pale and distant, the dense water vapor in the night air, and the occasional cicadas piercing the night sky are all pulled away.
There is only each other between heaven and earth.
Fang Qiaohe said: "Okay." The
eldest princess breathed a sigh of relief, she seemed to be nervous about something, and now she finally got an answer that made her feel at ease.
Fang Qiaohe knelt down on the ground and kowtowed to the eldest princess in a proper manner. When she kowtowed, the peach blossom cake she was carrying on her chest fell straight down.
It's really ugly to carry a burden that some people don't look down on.
The eldest princess nodded, and Fang Qiaohe turned to leave.
"Wait."
When Fang Qiaohe was about to step out of the yard, the eldest princess stopped her.
Fang Qiaohe turned around and saluted respectfully.
"What did you bring?" The eldest princess pointed at Fang Qiaohe's chest, and the burden was already exposed.
"It's just something to eat."
"It's late at night, haven't you eaten yet?" The eldest princess asked with concern.
Fang Qiaohe's nose was sour, and the tears she held back for a long time almost fell.
This is what she wants to give to the eldest princess, but how can she still say it now.
"Come in for some snacks with me, pamper your stomach and go back." The eldest princess lowered her eyes when she said this, making it difficult to see how sincere she was.
"Your Highness, you can't." The prime minister discouraged, "How can she enter His Highness's temple as a slave?" The
eldest princess has sharp eyes, "Of course she can."
Fang Qiaohe noticed at this time that the eldest princess and the prime minister In between, there seems to be some kind of inexplicable undercurrent surging.
In the end, Fang Qiaohe was invited into the eldest princess' room. She sat crampedly in front of the coffee table. There were several plates of delicate desserts on the table, accompanied by a refreshing soothing tea.
The eldest princess took out a small plate and asked Fang Qiaohe to put the peach cake in it.
It pales in comparison.
Fang Qiaohe picked up a small piece of dessert under the gaze of the eldest princess and sent it into the mouth.
"Seeing that you are having a good time, I'm also a little hungry." The eldest princess smiled.
Her white and tender fingers stretched straight to the broken peach cake.
"Don't--"
Fang Qiaohe didn't have time to stop it, and the eldest princess had already put it in her mouth.
"It's delicious." The eldest princess praised.
Seeing that Fang Qiaohe had something to say, the eldest princess put the whole plate in her arms before her, like an urchin who was afraid that her treasure would be snatched away, "Leave this for me, you can take all those away."
"Are you okay?" The eldest princess asked again.
"Okay."
Fang Qiaohe couldn't refuse the eldest princess, nor could she refuse the eldest princess, even if she now understood that the eldest princess was just taking advantage of her, Fang Qiaohe could blame herself for being stupid.
Moths to the fire.
The eldest princess sent Fang Qiaohe outside the yard, and the palace wall cast a dark shadow, completely engulfing the shadows of the two people.
"Qiaoqiao, bear with me, I will pick you up." The
eldest princess left such a sentence in Fang Qiaohe's ear and turned back to her yard.
There was silence all over the place, the last candle was blown out, and the empty courtyard was like a giant beast with its mouth open. It was clearly told that one step forward would be shattered.
Fang Qiaohe was so caught off guard and looked terrified as he stepped into the whirlpool of power.
Cut!
Xiao Wu: "The host is big nb!!! The last expression is amazing!"
Not only Xiao Wu was cheering, but the prime minister who did not appear in the last shot also widened his eyes behind Director Han's monitor, and he stretched his neck involuntarily. Staring at the screen, he took a deep breath.
To be honest, when the first drafts of Fu Sheng's beauty and acting skills were flying all over the sky, he was dismissive, and even the passionate call at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain had a counterproductive effect in the heart of this old drama bone.
Deng Lei, who plays the prime minister, is an old actor with a more square personality than his looks. He despises the masterpieces of young actors the most, but his marketing is a good one. Deng Lei joined the group late. This was the first time he saw Fu Sheng acting at the scene. He had only heard it in other people's comments before.
[The new genius who makes the Qingcheng Mountain stand out. 】
【One thousand years of Jiquan Tiancai Omega. ]
[The queen of the topic of betting with the producer and being invited back by President Yang. 】
There are endless topics on Fu Sheng, but in a word Deng Lei is dismissive.
In the age of creating gods, there were so many geniuses as dogs, and masters walked everywhere. In Deng Lei's opinion, it was all a joke.
However, this Fu Sheng seems to be real.
There's an aura about her that's hard to describe that makes one believe in the magic of her character. Deng Lei experienced only one rivalry scene, and he deeply felt Fu Sheng's magic power.
Fu Sheng seemed to have pulled the characters out of the script and stood in front of Deng Lei alive, making Deng Lei seem more involved than before.
Coming out of the opponent's play, standing in the director's position and from the audience's point of view, Fu Sheng is also shining, and even Deng Lei thinks that Fu Sheng and the actress Xiangying are not inferior. Not only is it not inferior, but Fu Sheng even looked more eye-catching than Xiang Wan when his emotions erupted in this scene.
Just watching this clip, who would have thought that this drama would be Xiang Wan's heroine "The Empress"? Even changed to "Fang Qiaohe Biography" is reasonable.
"Mr. Fu has worked hard." Director Han said.
"It's hard work." Deng Lei blurted out unconsciously.
Fu Sheng didn't say nonsense such as being polite or not working hard. She smiled and bowed to the director and staff, took her water glass and went back to the dressing room.
Acting is not only physical labor, but also a very cruel emotional labor. Actors often have to put themselves in the joys, sorrows and sorrows of their characters in order to give their best performances.
Fu Sheng is very tired.
Fang Qiaohe, played by her, experienced in a short period of time the greenness of being ambiguous and ignorant, the panic of breaking the plot, the anger of being betrayed and exploited, and finally realizing that even so, she could not refuse the pain of that person.
This is a fight with his own heart, and the result of Fang Qiahe's fight is a complete failure.
Fu Sheng closed her eyes silently, and let makeup artist Yan Xueqing remove the heavy headgear and complicated fixing clips for her little by little. The last clip was taken off, and Fu Sheng's long black hair poured down and spread over her shoulders.
The cool and wet makeup remover towel swam on the face, and the place where he passed finally ushered in the pleasure of being freed from the bondage.
Fu Sheng's consciousness gradually drifted away, the whole person was light and fluttering, his breathing gradually eased, and Yan Xueqing's movements became more and more gentle.
Tuk Tuk Tuk -
There was a knock on the door of the dressing room, Yan Xueqing hurriedly stood up and opened the door, no matter who was outside, he could not disturb Fu Sheng's rest.
However, just as Yan Xueqing got up, Fu Sheng also opened her eyes, as if it was just an illusion that she fell asleep due to exhaustion.
"Which one?" Fu Sheng asked loudly.
"Mr. Fu, it's me." It was Xiang Wan's voice.
Yan Xueqing glanced at Fu Sheng, and saw that Fu Sheng didn't have any impatient expression, but Mr. Fu was in the limelight today, and even overshadowed the heroine Xiang Wan. At this time, when Xiang Wan came to Fu Sheng, Yan Xueqing's mind turned in a flash. After several thoughts.
"Please come in." Fu Sheng didn't hesitate at all.
"Go back first, I'll do the rest myself." She nodded politely to Yan Xueqing.
Xiang Wan had already pushed open the door of the dressing room. Yan Xueqing thought that there should be no problem with so many people staring at the studio. She put down the makeup remover and said hello to Xiang Wan and left quickly.
The moment she stepped out of the dressing room door, Yan Xueqing suddenly had a strange thought, Xiang Wan and Fu Sheng were too inseparable, right?
Yan Xueqing turned around to look, Xiang Wan casually sat beside Fu Sheng with a plate in her hand, and the two of them were talking together. The picture turned out to be extraordinarily harmonious.
In an instant, a bold idea crossed Yan Xueqing's mind. She remembered the scene in the play where Xiang Wan raised Fu Sheng's chin, and the first time she had contributed to the group the day before, when she was caressing Fu Sheng. Back when...
wait, why caress?
Yan Xueqing was shocked, and cautiously glanced at the two people in the dressing room from the corner of her eye. She felt as if she had discovered something, and quickly meditated in her heart: "See no evil, see no evil..." I
remember correctly . If so, both of them are Omegas, Yan Xueqing called him a good guy.
Yan Xueqing secretly closed the door of the dressing room for the two of them, and tried her best to leave work early without changing her face.
In the dressing room, the temperature in the enclosed small space rose suddenly.
"Sister, I almost can't play today." Xiang Wan complained to Fu Sheng.
Fu Sheng: "?"
This is a new thing.
Actors who have worked with Empress Fu Ying in the past say that Fu Sheng is very good at leading people, and she is particularly involved in acting opposite her.
"When I read the script, I didn't think that I did this performance myself today. I think the eldest princess is so scumbag."
"I almost couldn't hold back when I saw my sister crying." Xiang Wan sighed, "I'm not very professional like this."
Xiang Wan lowered her head and waited for Fu Sheng to rub it.
It can be said that she is off work now, and the bead hairpins and hair caps on Xiang Wan's head have been removed, and now she is wearing her soft curly hair.
She was still thinking about Fu Sheng's head-touching kill that was not sent out before the filming started today.
Three seconds passed, nothing happened to Xiang Wan's hair.
Xiang Wan: "?"
She raised her head and peeked, and found that Fu Sheng was leaning against the back of the chair and looking at her with his arms crossed, like a senior who was about to reprimand the incompetent junior.
What kind of weird direction is this?
Fu Sheng cleared his throat, and his voice was a little tired: "If you say that, it is indeed a bit unprofessional."
"To play a role, you must completely stand in the role's position and pull yourself out. The eldest princess is a big planner. Even if she couldn't bear it in her heart, she couldn't stop herself for Fang Qiaohe."
"What she can give Fang Qiaohe is at most tenderness." Fu Sheng's eyes swept across the table towards the evening. that plate.
There are several snacks on the plate, one of each color, which are the props of the scene just now.
The props teacher prepared a lot, prepared that in case the actors had a problem with several shots in a row, the props should be rich.
After all, under the camera, Fu Sheng and Xiang Wan are really eating.
As a result, the actors all had a single pass, and the remaining snacks were not used, so the staff who passed by took them casually.
As Fu Sheng said, he squeezed one and threw it into his mouth. The crew's snacks were really delicious and not sweet.
"You like me, so you feel distressed when you see me being deceived, but it's not me who was deceived, the character is the character, and I am me." Fu Sheng smiled.
Hearing Fu Sheng say "I like it", Xiang Wan's heart suddenly moved. At that moment, she almost thought she was about to receive the response she was thinking of.
As a result, the "like" that Fu Sheng said did not seem to be the same as what she thought.
Especially after listening to the whole sentence, Xiang Wan's heart is even more empty, if Fu Sheng finds out that Xiang Wan has been lying to her, Xiang Wan is actually an Alpha...
Fu Sheng said before: "If someone lied to me , I blew his head."
Thinking about it, I shuddered.
"Sister is right." Xiang Wan smiled.
I don't know when it started, but Xiang Wan's feeling of being a senior that naturally revealed in the way of talking and doing things to Fu Sheng has become accustomed to it.
Xiang Wan has seen Fu Sheng's previous works. If it wasn't for the "suppression theory" put forward by fans was too absurd, Xiang Wan would have almost believed it.
The main reason is that Fu Sheng has changed a lot from the past. Not only his acting skills have improved by leaps and bounds, but his whole person has become different. Now Fu Sheng is confident and radiant.
"So my sister's acting skills have improved by leaps and bounds, just trying to figure out the character's position?" Xiang Wan asked tentatively.
Xiao Wu: "SOS! The host is big, Xiang Wan has doubts about your identity, what should I do?"
"Just think about it, keep thinking about it yourself, and study the characters thoroughly." Fu Sheng said ambiguous.
Xiang Wan showed a puzzled expression.
Fu Sheng smiled slightly, and took out a stack of scripts from his pocket, which were densely filled with comments. Fu Sheng also had several pages of handwritten documents attached with pins, which were short biographies of characters from the current script.
Xiang Wan's eyes widened, "But isn't the role of elder sister still changing? I heard that Xie Bian is still writing!"
"It is true that he is still writing, but I can almost guess Xie Bian's logic." Fu Sheng didn't let Xiang Wan take a closer look at her handwritten character biography, and took it back after shaking it in front of her eyes.
Xiang Wan's gaze towards Fu Sheng gradually brought reverence.
"Then..." Xiang Wan bit her lower lip, as if hesitating to say it, "What do you think about the relationship between the eldest princess and Fang Qiaohe?"
"What do you think?" Fu Sheng smiled playfully. "Is it love."
Xiang Wan: "!"
"Sister also thinks so?" Xiang Wan was excited.
"Shh-" Fu Sheng put his index finger between his lips, "Xie Bian didn't say it clearly, we don't admit that there is a love line for the eldest princess~"
This is the film side's response to the speculation of the overwhelming CP on the Internet.
Fan: "Sister love, I understand!"
"Then... will my sister mind?" Xiang Wan continued to test.
Fu Sheng hooked his fingers at Xiang Wan, posted it happily, and even closed his eyes with longing.
Then, she finally waited for Sister Fu's belated head-to-head killing.
Fu Sheng was ruthlessly rubbing the top of Xiang Wan's head, rubbing her soft curly hair into a mess, and a tuft of dull hair was curled up on the side.
Xiang Wan covered her hair and widened her eyes in horror. This was different from what she imagined!
"Just filming, don't think about so many things." Fu Sheng said solemnly.
"I didn't—" Xiang Wan's accusation was only halfway through, and half a piece of peach blossom cake gagged his mouth.
Fu Sheng stuffed the other half into his mouth, and couldn't help but exclaimed again, "It's really delicious!"
The aroma of peach blossoms, yes, but not too sweet, mixed with a little milky fragrance, Combined with the crispy texture, Fu Sheng felt that this deliberately unpretentious peach blossom cake was the best in the bunch!
Looking at Fu Sheng's intoxicated expression with his eyes closed, Xiang Wan secretly licked the corner of his lower lip.
When Fu Sheng was throwing/feeding just now, her fingertips actually poked Xiang Wan's lips, gently, maybe she didn't even notice it.
But the lips are more sensitive than the fingertips, Xiang Wan recalled it for a while, and suddenly felt that the peach blossom cake was tasteless compared to Fu Sheng's warm fingertips.
"Does my sister like peach blossom cakes?" Xiang Wan silently took Fu Sheng's preferences into his heart.
"I like it too." Xiang Wan said.
After eating and drinking, Fu Sheng and Xiang Wan walked out together. It was still early to finish work today, and the setting sun cast an ambiguous light and shadow on the world.
The bitter summer is slowly passing, and the breeze in the evening brings a bit of coolness. Walking aimlessly with friends on the way home, this feeling is Fu Sheng's long-lost comfort.
Walking to the gate of the studio, the harsh noise broke the calm of the evening, Chen Jinsheng was arguing with the crew of the crew.
Fu Sheng paused, "Speaking of which, I haven't seen Director Chen for the past two days."
Xiang Wan chuckled, "I probably won't see him again in the future." While
speaking, Chen Jinsheng also saw Fu Sheng Xiangwan and the two of them. He pushed away the staff member who was arguing with him and rushed up.
"Fu, don't be too complacent! Don't think you can walk sideways with Mr. Yang's backing, and don't pee to see what virtue you have, isn't it an omega, I still think you can carry my shoes for me? Dirty!"
Chen Jinsheng came up with a series of swear words, Fu Sheng's fists clenched immediately, but this is the gate of people coming and going, maybe there are media stations nearby, Chen Jinsheng can get nervous, but Fu Sheng can't.
Every word and deed of an artist will be observed with a magnifying glass, so it is necessary to fundamentally eliminate the possibility of making mistakes.
Tolerate!
The blue veins on the back of Fu Sheng's hand bulged, and Xiang Wan grabbed Fu Sheng's forearm and pulled her behind him.
"Assistant Director Chen, everyone is an adult. If you don't want to open your mouth, will you bite people?" Xiang Wan still maintained a gentle tone.
"You!"
Chen Jinsheng got stuck. He didn't expect Xiang Wan, who had always been polite to him, to refute him so bluntly, especially that Deputy Director Chen was just hitting him in the face.
The reason why he had a conflict with the staff just now was because he was expelled from the crew.
Chen Jinsheng relied on his brother as the young owner of the Chen Group, and had financial dealings with the boss of the crew. He couldn't even hear a single word, so he had to be called "Director Chen" respectfully.
But in fact, he was just stuffed in by his big brother to gild the hands of Director Han.
It would be fine if he was an idiot in the crew, but with so many people in the crew, there were always people who were fooled by his name as an assistant director. All in sight.
Unexpectedly, the fuse of Chen Jinsheng's loss turned out to be Fu Sheng.
Fu Sheng's riot at the clubhouse made Chen Shao's face unable to hang on his face. He and President Yang pressured him to ban Fu Sheng. He thought it was just a matter of one sentence, but he didn't expect Fu Sheng to become popular. President Yang abandoned Chen Shao for her. 's partner.
Without Chen Shao's bottom line, Chen Jinsheng is naturally nothing. President Yang gave Director Han a hint, and he happily gave Chen Jinsheng an expulsion order, which led to the commotion at the gate.
"Teacher Xiang, this is no longer our assistant director."
Someone next to him was booing. It was the staff member who was pushed away by Chen Jinsheng. He was instructed to withdraw the irrelevant people. Unexpectedly, Chen Jinsheng almost started with him. Come.
"Really? Then Shao Chen shouldn't say that about Teacher Fu. Infringing on Teacher Fu's reputation is also a blatant discrimination against the omega group. The crew can file a lawsuit against you."
She looked around unhurriedly, more and more staff came around, and they all looked at Chen Jinsheng with contempt.
"Everyone can see that Mr. Fu's talent and character are obvious to all. It's not easy for her to get to where she is today. People like Chen Shao who were born with a golden key may not understand it. Your slander may destroy more than a dozen actors. Years of hard work."
Xiang Wan's last sentence was: "I hope you can apologize to Mr. Fu."
"Okay, okay, you all protect her, right?" Pointing at the nose one by one, "It's just you broken crew, counting on omegas to stand upright, you invite me to come and I won't come!"
"Then please do it."
Xiang Wanzhi pointed to the door: "The door is here."
"You—"
Chen Jinsheng raised his fist, the alpha pheromone in the air soared, and Fu Sheng's disgust rushed to the next level.
There are always alphas in this world trying to use pheromones to force Omega to surrender.
Fu Sheng has already learned that ordinary omegas will have a stress response of trembling or escaping when encountering a large amount of pheromones deliberately released by alphas. It is said that the sense of fear and despair is engraved in the blood, forcing omegas to surrender.
However, there is always a limit to everything. Just as the pheromone power of the more advanced bloodline alpha is more oppressive, the top omega can also resist the pheromone coercion of ordinary alpha. Only the equivalent level can shake their souls.
Since Fu Sheng came to this world, she has encountered many alphas who tried to use pheromones to suppress people, but except for the time when her original body was in estrus, Fu Sheng never had any panic.
She just finds them disgusting.
Fu Sheng heard the blood roaring and heating up, as if the old grievances had accumulated together and were about to break through that fragile critical point.
At the critical moment, a group of people who looked like bodyguards rushed up to hold the angry Chen Jinsheng and dragged him back to a safe distance.
"Boss." The head of the bodyguard rushed towards Wan and bowed, Chen Jinsheng gagged behind him.
"Don't be afraid, I won't let others hurt you."
"It's all over."
Xiang Wan held Fu Sheng's wrist tightly, her palm was slightly cool, just soothing Fu Sheng's surging blood.
Fu Sheng smelled the scent of tea in the air again, and stubbornly penetrated Chen Jinsheng's disgusting smell and went straight to the deepest part of consciousness.
Gradually, soothing.
"It's all over." Xiang Wan said.
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