"Audience friends, hello everyone, now what you see is Queen Jiang, as one of the heroines of the palace fighting drama who plays an important role in the gods, may I ask Queen Jiang, can you tell us about your feelings?"

The palace is very simple, there are not many veils hanging down, Queen Jiang is □□ with a big belly, her forehead is full of sweat, and many palace people around are busy preparing for the delivery.

There was nothing in front of her, as if it was empty, and her gaze was tilted upwards forty-five degrees, as if she was looking at the camera, and she opened her mouth and scolded: "Talk about your mother, I shouldn't have signed a contract here, what's the matter if I have a baby as soon as I come!

The last words are like a roar, and the camera seems to be able to see the vibrating larynx in the mouth, "Ah, I'm going to give birth, I'm going to give birth..."

With Queen Jiang's screams without the temperament of a queen, the camera gradually faded away, and the host, who couldn't see the figure, coughed lightly twice and said: "Everyone can see it, Queen Jiang's current situation is difficult to talk to us about, so let's talk to us with someone else." ”

It takes a certain amount of time to shuttle through the palace, and it is necessary to shoot more scenes in the palace, the Shang Dynasty is a slave society, and the king of Zhou, as the largest slave owner, naturally has a lot of power, and these powers can be seen from the various decorations in the palace.

Due to the fact that the current productivity is still relatively backward, this kind of luxury is not very impressive, but the momentum itself makes people fascinated.

It's not that I envy the people who live in it, but the kind of amazement that the ancients would have, if it was in that era, how and how, I would probably be able to open a few articles to travel through the past for hegemony.

In the camera, I quickly found a different one among the plainly dressed palace people - Concubine Huang.

"Huang Niangniang, can you tell us how you feel now?"

"Feelings?"

The woman who was questioned was dressed in a palace dress that was extremely elegant, she pulled her sleeve, as if she wanted to show her best side in front of the camera, raised her face, and said, "Fortunately, I'm not Queen Jiang!"

In the future, there will inevitably be eye-gouging and branding hands to death in the West Palace, as long as you are outside the hall, listening to the other party's screams now, you will know what kind of scene it will be, and how much pain it will be.

Concubine Huang was extremely quiet when she spoke, and her deep eyes seemed to be completely dark, and they were fooled, they were all fooled.

"How do you feel about who you are now? We all want to know how you feel about experiencing it firsthand. ”

The witty and meaningful answer was obviously not very satisfying to the host, who seemed to want to hear something more specific.

"Ah, fuck you dogs, you're not human, you're going to kill me! If I'm dead, look who's coming!Bastards, liars, garbage..."

The scolding in the palace came out, and a lot of discordant words were not presented again, and it became a chaotic shout, which sounded really without the demeanor of a queen at all.

Originally, she was not a queen, she was an actress over thirty years old, at a very embarrassing age, a young girl, she was not afraid of being ridiculed, and she didn't seem to be in line with the style of the royal sister, but she wanted to play her mother directly, and she was unwilling.

If she didn't want to develop her career, where would she still be in the entertainment industry and experience what real shooting, I didn't expect that she hadn't given birth to her rich husband before she gave birth to her rich husband.

The pain had already involved too much of her thinking, and she couldn't think about it more, and she didn't even have time to think about the horror in the later script.

Now it's just that giving birth to a child that is not mentioned in the plot makes her so painful, so in the future, will it make her pain less?

"Ahh

Listening to that scream, a trace of ridicule appeared on Concubine Huang's face, mixed with happiness, almost, almost she would become the current Queen Jiang.

When casting, that domineering and unreasonable woman opened the way directly with a rich husband, and now, hehe, fifty steps and a hundred steps of laughter, she can still laugh.

- Fall to death, well, this way of death, at least crisp enough.

"I just have one feeling, the king should die!"

Concubine Huang's answer was not connected to the curses and screams of the person inside, but used those as background sounds, and the answer was formal and official, with a smile on her indifferent face, and some people felt as light as a chrysanthemum.

"Good, good, it seems that you have recognized the need for the Sword!"

The host's voice was a little excited, and it was rare to bring a little high interest, and the camera dropped the interviewed Huang Fei and went to the next location.

"Now, let's take a look at the real protagonist - King Xuan, as the only male protagonist, his role is very heavy, and I think it will also bring us more feelings and understanding, which will help us further learn and understand the necessity and correctness of this matter. ”

The speed of the camera is not fast or slow, it is the walking speed of a normal person, through the corridor through the garden, through the cascading veil, to the Xianqing Palace, which is the place where the king holds a feast, when there is no cloth feast, it is large and empty, and the main seat in the center is not a chair, but a very primitive platform, and the hard platform is cushioned with fur, which should be the fur of some kind of fierce beast, and it seems that there is a strong ferocious atmosphere.

Sitting alone, the king was a handsome and masculine young man, who sat there drinking alone, with only a flask on the low table in front of him, and in his hand a very primitive wine glass—a wine bottle, with a deep belly and three legs, and ears with a beast title, and a rich ornamentation.

It looks like an antique, and it's more like a ritual vessel, revealing an inexplicable sense of dignity.

And the appearance of this wine bottle in the hands of the young man does not make people feel disobedient at all, the knuckle hands, the hands that look very powerful, not pure white complexion, pinching the wine bottle is extremely casual, but the posture is inexplicably chic and good-looking, as if infinite pride is between this move.

The young man wears a crown made of metal, the crown shape is not complicated, the front end is like a blunt arrow, there is a slight feeling of covering the forehead, its shape is sharp, the upper is vertical if it can reach the sky, the edge is a mountain, if there is the meaning of the sky and the top of the mountain, it is inlaid with a number of precious stones, among which the forehead red is the most dazzling, and there are pearls with the lines and slip around the edge, like waves and rolling down.

The black hair part is tied in the crown and comes out, if the high ponytail, some broken hair into strands, scattered on both sides of the back, the gorgeous pattern of the fur edge is draped on the body, which is a short-sleeved yellow shirt, the wide belt of the waist is like a metal material, and the crown is inlaid with gems and pearls, etc., quite matching, and the boots on the feet also have the same inlay.

The young man sat on his side, leaning there, holding the wine bottle with one hand on his knees, and the other hand across the table, his posture seemed to be a little heroic, and the indescribable feeling that seemed to be called kingly.

"I've seen the King!"

The host made a joke, as if it was those palace people in this palace who looked like standing trees, and the camera then pushed to the front, and the same question was asked again: "I don't know how the king feels now? Can you share it with us?"

The king did not answer immediately, but raised the wine bottle and poured, the wine fell in a line, if the Milky Way waterfall, its own water splash, the water splash seemed to fall on the lens, creating a natural sense of blur, under this vision, the king raised his head and opened his mouth, caught the wine, his lips were moist, there seemed to be a residual aroma of wine, but there was a sense of majesty in the eyes of the head-up camera.

"I should be against the sky. ”

The voice is calm and clear, and it is a nice male voice.

"Wow, it's my favorite voice, so ambitious, so ambitious, then you have to come on!"

The host couldn't help but desert, as if he didn't hear what he said, or he didn't mind if he listened, there was no messy water droplets on the camera, and he was clean again, but he didn't leave immediately, as if the host's eyes were still lingering on the young man who was pretending to be the king for a while.

When leaving, he didn't forget to say two more digressions: "It's really good to get into the play, if there is really a king, I'm afraid I can't compare to him." ”

The camera gradually moved away, and the host had gone elsewhere, this time, it was to interview Daji who was far away in Jizhou, because the timeline was not very clear, so how old Daji was at this time was also something that made them very curious, and they needed to watch it to know.

The voice is far away.

In the Xianqing Palace, the young man looked at the thing, wishing he hadn't seen it, between heaven and earth, if there were countless bloodshots, the lens was actually an eyeball, or the kind of extremely realistic, as if it was an eyeball that had just been dug out of the eyes of a person, the pupils and the whites of the eyes, there was nothing missing, and there was even more flesh and blood that I didn't know what it was, and there was a lot of flesh and blood that was hooked by a lot of blood.

What a world this is!

The memory of the original owner is almost useless, ordinary starlets, in the transition period, don't want to be idols, want to be powerful, and can't give up the hard work to study, so the east is not the west, and while getting older, he also lost his way.

When I heard that it was the role of the male protagonist, I didn't think about anything wrong at all, I read the script, auditioned, signed the contract, and competed with others in the middle, and it didn't take much effort, the key is that even if the actor has a heavy role, it is the standard role of a faint king and a villain, and he will inevitably be defeated.

In the early stage of the palace fighting scene, it was like a tool man, the demon concubine had to say everything right, and in the later stage of the hegemony drama, he was still a tool man, the demon concubine was looking for someone to fight, and the traitor was looking for someone to fight, so he just had to immerse himself in beauty there.

In the end, he died by self-immolation.

It didn't sound likable, and no one liked it, and he wasn't very competitive, so he finally got the role.

"Hah......"Real shooting.

Glancing out, it was all bloodshot, like a red net, making the world tremble in the net, the young man drank another glass of wine, if he wanted to break the situation and get out of trouble, take his time.