Since Yun Bingyan returned to the lounge, the set was silent.

Wang Zaozao got up, and was anxious to ask Shen Ling to give her an explanation and explanation.

Shen Ling ignored her, very irritable, and a little flustered at the same time.

After the cloud shadow, she should be really angry.

Or he can't afford to mess with it.

Now the results are already the best. Otherwise, Yun Bingyan would withdraw his funds and boycott the show in a fit of rage, and it would only be them as the crew who would be ruined.

He was also blinded by lard, his brain was kicked by a donkey, and he dared to touch the backbone of the whole drama for a little money.

Or Yun Bingyan taught him to know again, who is the father.

"Director Shen, look at her, she still doesn't take you seriously! Who is the actor and who is the director! I don't dare to ask her to apologize to me, but I have to give you an explanation! Otherwise, what kind of business is this. ”

Wang Zaozao said aggrievedly, and his tone was full of reprimanding Yun Bingyan for playing a big name and ignoring the overall situation.

"Nima, shut up! My father Yan is you a piece of garbage that you can talk nonsense?" Shen Ling immediately dismissed loudly, just wanting to make up for it quickly.

Wang Zaozao's eyes widened and pointed at Shen Ling, "You, what you promised before, believe it or not, I'll wait for ......."

"Withdraw your capital? Shen Ling walked directly to Hong Xiaobing's monitor, deleted all the scenes filmed by Wang Zaozao, and saw that Wang Zaozao was still staring at her, and even his eyes were red, and he didn't pity Yudao at all, "Don't you want to leave?"

"Heh, let's go, I want to see if your show can be broadcast as usual!" Wang Zaozao put down his cruel words and stepped on high heels and walked out of the crew.

When Shen Ling heard this, he pulled the corners of his mouth with great contempt.

What's the matter, do you want your boss to ban this drama?

Ha, be careful that your boss's company doesn't get lost by Daddy Yan.

Who has more money than Daddy Yan.

Hong Xiaobing helplessly patted the stupid boy Shen Ling's head.

......

When Shen Ling came to take the blame, Yun Bingyan was lying on the sofa coldly and elegantly playing with his mobile phone, and Dong Yun was feeding grapes one by one.

Shen Ling was apprehensive in his heart, and moved to Yun Bingyan step by step, "Little ...... Dad, your role has arrived, please move to the set to film. ”

Yun Bingyan glanced at him, and the sound effect from the mobile phone was intense and obvious.

“Lege

da

y!(Supergod)"

“Quad

a Kill!"

“Pe

ta Kill!"

"Ace!"

Shen Ling trembled, grass, this murderous aura is a bit heavy.

Yun Bingyan threw her phone on the sofa, got up lightly and walked to the set, her voice playful, "Which script?"

Shen Ling took a breath, hurriedly snatched the new script from the coffee table, and in order to show his determination, he directly tore it to pieces, almost swallowing it in his mouth.

Yun Bingyan nodded.

Shen Ling looked at Yun Bingyan's back blankly.

Daddy Yan will shine.

......

After Shen Ling conscientiously stopped being a demon, the process of the entire crew was once again accelerated.

The current scene is not too easy for Yun Bingyan, and the play is so handsome that it is simply miserable.

Three years, female soldiers to female generals, on this day, the soldiers came to the city, the last battle.

Outside the tent of the military barracks, the sound of intense percussion was like thunder, so magnificent that it had the potential to sweep everything.

The morale of the army was steady and surging, and the sound of slogans resounded in the sky.

Yu Dai'er's long hair was tied up, and she sat on the general's chair with her legs crossed, staring coldly and wantonly at the majestic city wall outside the curtain tent.

She had been waiting for this day for a long time.

Two rows of soldiers knelt in unison, waiting for the general to give orders.

The curvature of the corners of Yu Dai'er's mouth became more and more bloodthirsty, she moved her wrist, stood up, took her saber and walked out of the barracks.

The wind rose, the cloak was messy and unassuming, and the sword was unsheathed.

"Kill!"

The whole army was boiling, and the cries reached the extreme.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The battle against the water is difficult to recover. If you don't take Qin Wu's head, you will wait for the whole army to be annihilated.

The sound is like thunder, the arrows are like rain, and the blood is like a river. The bloody light of the battle reflected the sky, and the sky was dark red like a demon.

"Qin Wu.

"Punish my relatives and repay my world. ”

......

The historian put pen to light.

In 328 years of Dahui, the Hongguo was destroyed, and Qin Wu, the king of the fallen country, was beheaded in the battle of Yancheng. Yu Dai'er, the general of the Father, returned to the court the following month.

......

This day is the day when the crew finishes.

Starting early in the morning, Hong Xiaobing fiddled with the instrument for a long time, striving for perfection.

“Actio

！”

Outside the palace in the capital, a woman has wandered near the palace gate for the third time.

Emperor Xiao Han of Huiguo has already pardoned the black-skinned slaves, and the color of his skin can no longer divide people into three, six, nine and so on.

Therefore, the people did not subconsciously look strange and disdainful of this dark-skinned woman, and secretly admired the woman's beauty.

And Yu Daier, who has unloaded all the burdens, is playful and relaxed at the moment, just like an ordinary girl in the neighborhood.

It's just that he used to walk alone, and now he is still alone.

But she knew that as long as she stepped through this palace gate, maybe it would be different from now on.

Since the class teacher returned to the dynasty before March, in the face of a thousand strong rewards for a lifetime of glory, she just wants to choose him.

He chuckled, maybe he missed it, maybe he had forgotten it.

Okay, after March, I will enter the palace and take the position of Concubine Xu Qing.

What is a concubine?

An empty shell, a false name, a palace, a shackle.

He did not accept her.

The palace door was about to close, and Yu Dai'er lowered her eyes.

She is already filthy, why should she stain the palace with blood again.

Yu Daier took the wine jug, and her steps changed from messy and casual to arbitrary and relaxed.

Her back, with the resplendent palace gate reflected behind her, was so thin and lonely that she was only free and easy.

Unassuming, unassuming. Not frivolous, not melancholy.

Go to the end of the world with wine, and fall into the city without a concubine.

"Over!"

[Hiahia, Shen Ling is no longer a demon, Daddy Yan is going to be a demon~]