The camera shifted to Yonghe Palace, where Concubine Yi played by Yan Shiyong was sitting at the table, lifting the brush and slowly practicing calligraphy. Her face is still so graceful, so charming, as if the years have not left traces on her face at all. How many years have passed, Yan Shiyong is still as cute as a baby, but Yi Guifei is not like this.

The harem never needs a kind woman, and the entertainment industry is the same. To whom do you show your kindness?

She threw the pen on the table fiercely, and shouted: "Bengong really didn't kill Concubine Shu! Someone framed Bengong, she wanted to use Bengong's hand to get rid of the enemy, she had to die well, she would be beaten into the eighteenth layer of hell by the Buddha, and she would never be reborn! Ah! Why is the person who was grounded in Bengong!"

"Sister, who are you angry with? The queen played by Lin Qiwei slowly entered Yonghe Palace, "This palace also believes that it was not my sister who did it, God has eyes, and I will definitely give my sister justice." What my sister has to do now is to keep to herself, and when the clouds clear, it will be a day when you and the palace will be happy. ”

"When you sing about wine, life is geometric! For example, the morning dew is bitter in the past. Qiu Yun put her hands behind her back and turned her head to look at Yi Guifei Ning, "Wanqing, do you understand?"

Ning Wanqing nodded: "Niangniang is reminding me to cherish time." Instead of feeling sorry for yourself, it is better to find a way out of the misery as soon as possible. The concubines remembered the teachings of the mother. ”

Poor Concubine Yi still didn't know that the woman in front of her was the person in the entire palace who wanted her to die the most.

Shangguan Qiuyun took a few steps closer: "Wanqing, in a few days it will be the birthday of the Queen Mother." Are you ready for a gift?"

"Huh. Ning Wanqing smiled bitterly, "I can't even go out, where did I get any gifts." ”

"This palace can ask the Queen Mother for you to intercede. ”

"Then thank the queen mother. ”

……

The director didn't expect the filming to go so smoothly. The confrontation between Lin Qiwei and Yan Shiyong is completely unforgettable, and there is not even a subtle expression. Needless to say, after all, Lin Qiwei and Yan Shiyong are people who have experienced real palace fights.

Lin Mingxiao's eyes were straight, and Jiang Rongwan also smiled lightly. Although she didn't know what these two people had to do with her, she just subconsciously felt that these two people could be trusted.

Yan Shiyong was removing her makeup and said, "Qi Wei, I think Concubine Yi is really pitiful. ”

"No matter how pitiful it is, it's also a fictional character. Lin Qiwei smiled indifferently, "You, if you have time to worry about her, it's better to take care of yourself first." ”

"Who was sad about Xie Wuling's experience all night three years ago?" Yan Shiyong smiled, and half of her makeup was mixed with makeup remover on her face, looking very terrifying.

Lin Qiwei closed her eyes: "Miss Yan, you look in the mirror first and then talk to me." ”

Yan Shiyong picked up the mirror on the table casually, and was so frightened that she almost dropped the mirror: "Mom?!"

She quickened the movements of her hands, and soon her face was clear again. She smiled: "Qi Wei, the food of this crew is really not delicious, let's let Sister Wen cook it." ”

"Where is the kitchen here?" Lin Qiwei shrugged noncommittally, approached Lin Qiwei, and smiled, "She, she still has her own things to do, we and she were born to be people of two worlds." ”

Wen Ruyan walked out angrily: "What are you talking about!"

As he spoke, he kicked Lin Qiwei and Yan Shiyong respectively.

Lin Mingxiao saw it in his eyes, but his expression was solemn. Last night, someone eavesdropped...... That's right, the phrase "raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and the shadow becomes a trio" is a hint that the person who is eavesdropping, they already know that someone is eavesdropping. There's no way, that person just doesn't give up, and their little short legs can't catch up with others.

However, Lin Mingxiao saw clearly, that person was Ye Xianying.

Lin Mingxiao hesitated, attached to Lin Qiwei's ear, and told her. This kind of secret, he still just wants Mommy to know.

Lin Qiwei was silent, but she was a little suspicious of this old past in her heart.

Maybe...... Doudou and Wan'er are brothers and sisters with the same father and mother? She carefully recalled everyone's expressions and words in the palace lock glass world.

She held her forehead in pain, feeling such a tangle for the first time in her life.

Oh, it doesn't matter who you think or what you want, it's a living life.

"Mommy, what's wrong with you?" Lin Mingxiao's eyes widened, he always felt that today's Mommy was different from usual.

Lin Qiwei smiled: "I'm fine." By the way, let's go shopping. ”

At this time, I met the director who was about to leave work. The director smiled at them: "Where are you going?"

"Get out and about. Lin Qiwei smiled back politely. She dragged Jiang Rongwan behind her, in order to prevent extraneous branches.

The director said with a smile: "Lin Qiwei, your abduction skills are good, Wan'er was abducted by you, you will not be an actor in the future, but you can be a trafficker." ”

"What are you talking about!" Lin Qiwei took a step forward and pursed her lips, "I won't do those things that go against common ethics." Every child is a life!"

"Then I'm not kidding you. The director handed a painting to Lin Qiwei, "This is for you." ”

Lin Qiwei's eyes widened: "What is this?"

"This is the Buddha picture of Empress Wenzhao that Mr. Jiang asked the painter to copy. The director lowered his voice mysteriously, "Although this is an imitation, this artist is also very prestigious in society, so if you take it to auction, it will probably be sold for several million, you have to collect it." ”

"Well, got it. Lin Qiwei nodded. She turned her head and walked to the room, gently placed the precious scroll on her desk, turned off the light, locked the door, and went out.

It's just that she didn't expect that as soon as she walked on her front foot, Ye Xianying came in through the window with her back foot. She didn't dare to turn on the light, but just groped in the dark, touched the scroll, and turned away.

……

"Qi Wei, it's hard to come out for a shopping trip, what do you want to eat?" Yan Shiyong rubbed over.

Lin Qiwei glanced at her: "I want to eat the dishes made by Sister Wen." ”

Wen Ruyan shrank her neck: "Help! I don't want to cook in the middle of the night, let's go outside and find something to eat." There's a kebab in front, why don't you go and eat some?"

Lin Qiwei looked at her speechlessly: "In the middle of the night, all the food is garbage." Is there anything you can't eat during the day?"

"What is the middle of the night, it's only eight o'clock ...... now"

"Don't eat. ”

"Ignore you!" Wen Ruyan said, turned around and left.

It's a pity that she was still a step too late, and Ye Xianying had already fled......

Wen Ruyan exclaimed: "Ah! Lin Qiwei, where is the picture of Empress Wenzhao's Buddha ceremony?"

"What?!gone?!" Lin Qiwei hurriedly rushed in, and sure enough, she searched everywhere, and there was everything, but she didn't see the picture.

Wen Ruyan sat directly on the bed, her face pale: "It's over, the director will definitely scold you to death......"

Lin Qiwei pulled her up: "What's the use of being anxious here! When you came in, did you only see that the picture was gone, and didn't you see any traces of someone coming in?"

"Nope. Wen Ruyan shook her head, and then cleaned up everything else on the table, "You guys go out, I want to be alone for a while." ”

Ghosts!

But Lin Qiwei didn't want to pursue Wen Ruyan for anything, so let her go and be quiet.

Five days later, the image will need to be used. Wen Ruyan mysteriously ran to Lin Qiwei's side and took her hand: "Qiwei, don't worry, it's going to be fine, it's just that a picture is lost." ”

"What do you mean it's okay!" Lin Qiwei shook her off, "That's the priceless Empress Wenzhao Buddha Picture! Although it's just an imitation, haven't you heard the director say it's worth millions, and now it's just lost, and you still tell me it's okay! It's okay!"

Angry is angry, and she also knows that it is useless to lose her temper with Wen Ruyan like this. They were all responsible that night, and they didn't take care of the room.

Lin Qiwei glanced at her: "I don't need you to worry about it, you go back to the room and let me go over, I don't think I can survive tonight." ”

With that, she walked forward alone.

Wen Ruyan ran forward: "Hey, Qi Wei, wait for me! What do you mean by transcendence! Don't you say it so clearly, I'm an immortal?"

Seeing Lin Qiwei's resolute departure, Wen Ruyan returned to the room with a mysterious expression. She posed cutely in front of the mirror and said to herself, "Oh, then I'll help you again." ”

Fortunately, Lin Qiwei deliberately dragged the shooting progress today, and she hasn't taken a clip of that picture yet, so she can delay it for a while. She rushed to Wen Ruyan's room: "Hey, open the door." ”

“……”

"Open the door! I'm gone with that picture of Empress Wenzhao's Buddha ceremony, I don't want to lose you! Hey, squeak if you're alive!"

“……”

"Absent?"

Still no response.

Lin Qiwei continued: "Hey, what kind of excess, you come out for me, I'm joking with you." ”

Still no one paid attention to her.

Forget it, since she doesn't want to come out, why bother her.

……

After a long time, that scene still had to be filmed, it was the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet in the palace, the lights were bright, and all the concubines were in the Qianqing Palace, complaining to the Queen Mother.

And this "Empress Wenzhao Buddha Picture" is the thing used by Princess Linglong to show off in front of the Queen Mother. This picture was drawn by Princess Linglong herself in the play, of course, Jiang Rongwan does not have such superb painting skills, so it is naturally prepared in advance.

This picture, but lost ......

While waiting, Yan Shiyong's face was also a little pale, and she pulled Lin Qiwei: "Today, you're finished, you're really finished." ”

"Today, it's someone who wants to finish, but it's not me. Lin Qiwei subconsciously said this, and even she didn't know what she had just said. Although she knew that what Yan Shiyong said was not groundless, she still tried to comfort herself.

"Take care. Yan Shiyong patted her on the shoulder.

The director walked over: "Lin Qiwei, what about the painting?"

"Huh?" Lin Qiwei's heart was pounding, she looked at the director, and said, "I, I seem to have forgotten to bring it, I'll go back and get it right now!"

"Tell me more!" the director pointed to Wen Ruyan, who was running quickly, "Your assistant sent it to you." ”

Isn't that picture lost?

Lin Qiwei took the picture, put it in her bag, and then followed the script, said every line, performed every action, and showed every expression from the heart.

When it was time to shoot, Jiang Rongwan took the picture and walked to the Queen Mother according to the script: "The granddaughter sees the imperial grandmother, and wishes the imperial grandmother a long life." This is a picture that her granddaughter has recently drawn by herself, and she also asked the imperial grandmother to look at it. ”

The actor who played the queen mother slowly unfolded the picture and found that it was not "Empress Wenzhao's Buddha Picture". This picture is poignant, a woman dancing in the wind, but her eyes reveal sadness.

The actor had the intention to cover up for Lin Qiwei, so he had an idea and said on the spot: "Presumptuous! What is this? Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, Yuxue, how do you draw these lewd things to show the mourning family?"

Jiang Rongwan is also very good at improvisation, she smiled: "Imperial grandmother, how can this be called promiscuity? The granddaughter has also been familiar with dancing since she was a child, and most of the boudoir women can dance. What's more, the woman in the picture is just dancing by herself when she has nothing to do, and if this is also called fornication, then what about the musicians who have invited to help tonight?"

"But the eyes of the woman in this painting are not right......"

"In ancient and modern times, there was a faint king, and people either put the responsibility on the rebel minister, or put the responsibility on the demon concubine, but I don't know that maybe it was the fault of the faint monarch himself? In the same way, the boudoir is the first cage for women, and marrying in the future is just from one cage to another. Is it wrong for the women to complain a little and dance by themselves? The imperial grandmother is also a woman, so I should understand this truth. Jiang Rongwan's face did not change, as if this was the content of the script.

The cameraman was stunned, and the director was stunned, and for a while, no one turned off the camera, and no one shouted to stop.

After a moment, the director said directly: "Keep this paragraph." ”

The director asked the cameraman to turn off the camera and take the picture. He frowned: "Who drew this picture?"

"It's me. Wen Ruyan stood up with a smile.

"What's the name of this picture?"

Wen Ruyan thought for a moment and replied, "Love immortals." ”