Song Xixi looked up at her, her face was calm, and she asked rhetorically, "Why are you not in the mood?"

"You ......" Zhou Yurou pulled the mask off her face and threw it into the trash, pulled out a chair and sat down next to Song Xixi, "Xixi, I knew that Sheng Tingchen was like this, you shouldn't have told him the news that you knew Li Miaoying was pregnant that day." What you should do is expose it directly to the media reporters. ”

Now that Sheng Tingchen has cleared up his relationship with Li Miaoying, how can Song Xixi talk to Old Man Sheng about the dissolution of the marriage contract next?

was originally a good deck of cards, but Zhou Yurou felt stunned that Song Xixi had played a bad deck.

"By the way, Xixi, did you say it's too late to expose the news of Li Miaoying's pregnancy?"

Song Xixi took back the script from Zhou Yurou's hand and said calmly: "Don't worry, wait." ”

"Xixi, what the hell are you waiting for?"

"I'm waiting for Li Miaoying's Jedi counterattack. ”

"Li Miaoying's Jedi counterattack?" Zhou Yurou pursed her lips, "Don't be kidding, how dare she tear her face with Sheng Tingchen? You know, if she hadn't worked hard to climb into Sheng Tingchen's bed, she might still be an eighteenth-line who can't be called by the audience." ”

"Besides, if you dare to argue with Sheng Tingchen, isn't she afraid of being kicked out of Shengshi Media?

Song Xixi leaned back, looked at Zhou Yurou, and said with a slight smile: "Why do you underestimate the ruthlessness of women?"

If a woman is ruthless, there will be no man's business.

The harem is a battlefield where there is no smoke of gunpowder, and it has always killed people invisibly. In his previous life, he was used to all kinds of intrigues and deceit, and the last thing Song Xixi dared to underestimate was the ruthlessness of women.

"Li Miaoying is indeed not a good stubble, but her arms can't twist her thighs. Li Miaoying, she is not stupid, can she not know what will happen if she goes against Sheng Tingchen?" Zhou Yuju: "Xixi, I think you should hurry up and release the news of Li Miaoying's pregnancy." ”

"It's not early, you should go to bed early. Song Xixi got up slowly, "Maybe if you get up tomorrow morning, there will be a good show." ”

--

The crew of "The Legend of Chaoyun".

Goodbye Yuan Ting, it's been a long time. At this time, Princess Mingyue had married Xie Yu, the second prince of the Jin Kingdom, as his wife, and Yuan Ting was no longer the seventh prince who let others bully him back then, but the king who owned the world.

The world is full of fragrant flowers in April, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are in full bloom.

A tree of peach blossoms, and a vein of fragrant fragrance, flowing in the bright spring sunshine.

Reflecting the mottled and overlapping light and shadow, Mingyue's fair face became more and more delicate and bright. The breeze was blowing, the flowers were falling, and the bright moon stretched out her hands, and the delicate-tender pink petals fell on her palm.

Yuan Ting froze in place, tense all over.

The person he had been dreaming of was standing in front of him again, and Yuan Ting had the illusion of being in a different world.

Two days ago, he received a secret report that Mingyue went to the Peach Blossom Temple to burn incense and pray for blessings. He hurried up his horse and hurried eight hundred miles.

"It's getting late, Princess, we should go back. ”

"Good. ”

The bright moon let go, and the petals fell to the ground. She turned around slowly, and when she saw the man standing not far away, the smile on the corner of her mouth was instantly swept away, and the smiling gaze was shocked at first, and gradually a cold light appeared.

A trace of pain flashed in Yuan Ting's eyes.

Mingyue strode forward without squinting, and passed by Yuan Ting indifferently.

Yuan Ting hurriedly turned around and rushed forward, stretching out his hand to block her way, "Yue'er." ”

This voice was very weak.

Mingyue trembled slightly, and the hand under the sleeve clenched slightly.

She slowly raised her head to meet Yuan Ting's gaze, and her voice soaked in cold deliberately slowed down, "Get out of the way!"

Yuan Ting's eyes locked on Mingyue's face, he didn't even dare to blink his eyes, and his tone became cautious, "Yue'er, all these years, are you okay?"

"That's not what you care about. Mingyue's mood slowly calmed down, and her tone was no longer cold just now, but unusually calm, it was a kind of sadness that was more calm than death, "Please, get out of the way!"

The two confronted each other for a long time, relatively silent.

In the end, Yuan Ting reluctantly turned sideways and gave way.

The bright moon moved forward step by step, and the distant back was lonely and resolute.

In the place where Yuan Ting couldn't see, Mingyue's eyes were red, she raised her head slightly, her red lips were pursed, and the tears that were rolling in her eyes finally flowed back into her heart little by little.

"Card - ready for the next one. ”

As if he didn't hear Huo Qi shouting to stop, Song Xixi was still immersed in the role and couldn't extricate himself.

Liu Wannian walked over, and when he saw Song Xixi's red eyes and sad emotions, he handed her the tissue, "You acted very well in that part just now!"

The emotion of loving without hating and never forgetting is inherently complicated, but Song Xixi interpreted it very well just now.

With such acting skills, it doesn't look like a newcomer at all.

It can only be said that Song Xixi is a very talented newcomer.

Song Xixi took the tissue from Liu Wannian's hand, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Mr. Liu." ”

"You have to calm down and don't take this grief and forbearance into the next scene. ”

Song Xixi nodded, "Okay, thank you Teacher Liu for reminding me." ”

"Ready to shoot the next one. Huo Qi asked, "Are all the actors in place?"

Deputy Director Huang took over, "Director Huo, Li Miaoying...... She hasn't arrived yet. ”

Huo Qi raised his wrist and glanced at the time, his face suddenly darkened, he always hated unpunctual actors the most, "What time is it now?" is she going to tell me that the whole team will work overtime for her alone?"

"No, Director Huo, Li Miaoying, she ......"

Seeing Deputy Director Huang spitting and spitting, Huo Qi's temper came up again, "If you have something to say, do you think you are your own little girl? ”

"Director Huo, you didn't watch the entertainment news this morning, did you?" Deputy Director Huang said: "The role of Ye Guifei is afraid that it will be replaced." ”

"I don't have time to watch entertainment news. Huo Qi looked puzzled, "Can't you speak directly and simply, can you say something that we can all understand?"

"......" Deputy Director Huang smiled, "Li Miaoying is pregnant." ”

"What did you say?" Huo Qi looked frightened and blurted out, "Who did this?"

Deputy Director Huang was directly frightened by his overreaction, "Director Huo, ...... you are"

Huo Qi quickly reacted, realizing that his own words that were not too cerebral were indeed easy to cause misunderstanding by others, and explained: "I mean ......"

"I understand, I understand. Deputy Director Huang said with a smile: "It is said that the child's father is Sheng Tingchen. ”

"Sheng Tingchen?" Huo Qi was shocked again, and asked in disbelief, "Where did you hear this news?"

Didn't Sheng Tingchen just post on Weibo yesterday to clarify his relationship with Li Miaoying?

Why did Li Miaoying become pregnant with Sheng Tingchen's child today?

The ups and downs of their plots are about to catch up with his palace fighting drama.

"I don't know if it's reliable or not, anyway, Li Miaoying said it herself. Deputy Director Huang pulled out a chair and sat down beside Huo Qi, and continued to gossip about him: "In the early hours of this morning, Li Miaoying posted a B-ultrasound single on Weibo to announce her pregnancy, and named and said that the child was Sheng Tingchen's. ”