Emperor Yan looked at Yan Sheng who was kneeling with His Royal Highness, he was very much like the woman who accompanied him on the battlefield, too, he was her and his son, how could he not be like her. It had been a long time since the last foreign invasion, and the woman had been gone for a long time.

Yan Sheng raised his head and looked at Emperor Yan, he was wearing a military uniform, in order to show his firm determination to the monarch's father. This time, the foreign clan has broken a city, practiced martial arts for many years, and fought for the country.

Emperor Yan smiled bitterly, until now, it is like the old thing repeating itself, he named him Sheng, isn't it the meaning of victory? It's a pity that Ah Sheng, like him, is only quite talented in military affairs. It's just that in the future, whether you have that mind or not, how can you explain it clearly and clearly.

He got up, brushed his sleeves away, and left a sentence, "I hope my son will return early." ”

His Royal Highness Yan Sheng lowered his head, covering his red eyes, and the hands on both sides were clenched tightly, as if he wanted to hold back the thick guilt in his heart.

The crown prince who was standing on one side covered half of his face with his sleeve, and he had long known that the monarch only had such a son in his heart, and even Yan Yun, the youngest son of Yan Guifei, who was also named after the country, was not in his heart. But I still think about it, if it was him who knelt down and begged to fight, what would happen to the monarch? It's just that, if it weren't for his frailty since childhood, this situation would have been his battle.

There were no tears on the face of King Gu, who played King Sheng, and even his face that had always been paralyzed did not change except for his reddish eyes. But the swarness in his eyes was like a pool of deep spring water, and his eyes could make people see his struggling but determined mood from the unchanged expression.

The original King Sheng is a person with forbearance, and his years of martial arts practice have made him look taller and calmer than the prince who is two years older than him. Sun Zhendong originally thought that Yan Sheng's emotional realization in this scene should be more intense, but he did not refute King Gu's interpretation. He is a director and knows the routines of acting, but Gu Wang is using his own character to perform, and he can feel the shock in the silence.

Sun Zhendong shouted: "Okay, it's over." In the next scene, King Sheng went to battle, and the prince saw him off. ”

On the ancient city gate with the vicissitudes of life, the prince thought that there was a large number of people standing at the head, and under the city gate, Yan Sheng and the army that were about to go far away were leading a hundred kills.

"This time, the foreign race offended our country's prestige and seized a city. I'll wait for the king's order to go and protect my Dayan! Bless my city! Save my people! Fight or not? Yan Sheng sent out the last two words with pure internal force.

The earth-shattering soldiers shouted in unison: "Fight! War! War! ”

It seemed that the whole city was silent, and the prince spilled a jug of wine to see him off.

"Army, alright!"

Yan Sheng heard the order from the city gate, although he was wearing heavy British armor, he still took a leap and easily went to the front of the army, in the eyes of the solemn and neat soldiers, the hundred kills seemed to also perceive this atmosphere, it hissed and screamed, and ran to the front of the army in small steps.

The people on the city wall looked at the army that was gradually disappearing, and the atmosphere was quiet and terrifying.

"Everyone, disperse, be careful of carriages, horses, and pedestrians on the way back." The prince's gentle voice was as good as ever, and everyone dispersed obediently. Although this is only the crown prince, the power in his hands is no worse than that of the king, and the king has always been concerned about political affairs.

The pale yellow robe danced in the wind, and Li Companion, who watched Yan Nan and Yan Sheng grow up, stepped forward and said, "Your Highness Nan, the wind is blowing, go back." ”

"Li Banban, how do you think we got to this point? It's not Wen Anbang, Wu Dingguo. You see, he doesn't want to call his brother anymore. ”

"Your Royal Highness, Prince Sheng is older, so it's a good brother to scream."

Yan Nan covered his heart, coughed twice, lowered his eyebrows and said, "Companion, go back." The excerpt hasn't been approved yet. ”

Li Banban said yes and followed behind Yan Nan.

The group stepped into the deep palace again.

"It's been over, it's been two together. Completed today," Sun Zhendong's completion seemed to ignite the fuse of everyone's excitement.

"Whoa, mosquitoes, mosquitoes bite me. Huang Fei, mosquito repellent water. Lu Heng shouted.

The sound of slapping mosquitoes came and went, and the heavy atmosphere dissipated.

The sky is quite bright, but the environment at the city gate is not very good. At this time, mosquitoes begin to come out to feed.

With a faint layer of coercion, mosquitoes were far away from King Gu, Huang Fei took out a bottle of mosquito repellent water and handed it to Lu Heng.

"Old road, you're too mosquito-friendly."

Lu Heng glanced at Huang Fei, wiped the bag on his body, and said, "Don't you have a natural mosquito repellent, I'm still a natural heater." ”

After speaking, he turned to the king of the valley and said, "Lord Wang, that horse is really majestic, and the call is loud." ”

Huang Fei came over and said, "Lord Wang, the old man is handsome, I captured it, you go and ask the director if you can put it on the Internet?" ”

The king of the valley who was sent: a coolie who moved things, a free mosquito repellent, a man who was not afraid of the director's surprising words, and took out to raise horses, the prince.

"Director, Huang Fei took a few photos of the army going on horseback riding, and asked if you can post them on the Internet."

Sun Zhendong drank the watermelon juice in his hand and wiped it, "I can only put a photo of you and the horse, focusing on the handsomeness of the horse, I can find someone to ask for funds." We will hype this drama in the later stage of filming, and we are not in a hurry now. ”

King Gu dodged Sun Zhendong's hand that was about to slap him on the shoulder, and gave him a roll of the eye before leaving.

"Xiao Huang, go to the grass over there and shoot it, you can only shoot me and the horse."

The king of the valley led the black horses, and the names of these thoroughbreds who were swarthy and had no stray hair were called black horses.

Jiang Zhiwei, who was standing on the side, looked at the dark horse and was about to move, Nima, this horse is so handsome.

He handed the small fan handed by the assistant to Lu Heng, and treacherously squeezed out a position, "Lord Wang, I want to ride a horse." May I? ”

In other words, Sun Kexi's almighty drama Jiang Zhiwei didn't dare to open this mouth, and he had only been in the crew for a few days, but he saw how obedient this horse was. A horse that actually looks at the face is unforgivable, but it is still very majestic, and it must be heroic and cool to ride, and the jade tree is in the wind, and it is superior.

There is no need to be the king of the valley who is still high to Jiang Zhiwei right away, he looked at Jiang Zhiwei with a paralyzed face, the troublesome female and male, there is no Ah He is sensible at all.

Next to it are the rest of the crew who are about to move, and hey, we want to ride too.

Thinking that this resentful gaze would surround all the filming time of his crew in this crew, Gu Wang swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Go and ask Team Leader Sun, if he agrees, I'll take you with me."

A vote of some famous actors who participated in the play surrounded them, and finally the crew led by Xiao Wei cherished the actresses who also went into battle, Sun Kexi agreed, and did not forget to tell King Gu to pay attention, don't tire the dark horse.

A group of people rushed to the place where the grass was growing vigorously, and they all dispersed in unison, waiting for the valley king to teach the basic skills or tips of horseback riding.

Gu Wang flew on the horse, his posture was very handsome, everyone was dumbfounded, we couldn't fly, it was swollen and broken.

Yannan's actor Huo Wei stood not far away with Sun Zhendong and Sun Kexi looking at these dozen people, Gu Wang Fei was handsome on the horse, these people naturally knew that they still knew what these young people didn't know after a long time. Do you think that handsome posture is something you can learn if you want to, that everyone uses this posture when they get on the horse, will they use anything else?

The three of them were quite elder-like, ready to see a group of people's jokes. You must know that at least half of this group of people can't get on the horse, let alone Xiao Wei and a few of them.

Gu Wang took more than a dozen photos in the handsome and coquettish posture that Huang Fei requested, and also trotted around to let her capture the vista.

The black horse stopped its sturdy and long legs, and Jiang Zhiwei's eyes lit up and ran forward.

"Lord Wang, will there be any other way to go up? Be as handsome as that. ”

"I will, you can't learn."

The king of the valley patted the head of the black horse and passed his thoughts to it, and the big patch grass shook in front of the black horse's eyes, what is the festival, this horse has never seen it.

Gu Wang, who has watched too many videos of Wang Xingren selling cuteness, is not high-profile with such a horse, right?

The dark horse doesn't want to be disciplined, the prince still wants it. Jiang Zhiwei only fulfilled his good wish to take majestic photos on the horse, and only limited to the simplified version of Wang Xingren's cuteness.

Behind a group of men, Lu Heng and a few men who seemed to be good at sports successfully walked around the dark horse. Xiao Wei's actress also rode this horse that was taller than them when no one supported her (the horse squatted down).

In short, everyone in the crew was very happy to take pictures. The crowd dispersed, and Sun Kexi led the director's order and asked, "King Gu, do you think the director and I can go up and take a photo?" ”

The dark horse rubbed the king of the valley undisciplinedly, let him come up, I want to eat grass.

Huang Fei silently took a few heroic photos of the two uncles.

At night, a horse was posted on Gu Wangye's blog, and the title was, "Is it handsome or not?"

When the crowd of onlookers who ate melons gathered, the guards waited solemnly, and their housekeeper, Lord Huang, began to sprinkle pictures.

There are dozens of photos in total, Huang Fei left three positions for Gu Wangye, two first-line stars in the crew, and one for the others.

Finally, there is a solo photo of the dark horse, with postscript: This horse is called the dark horse, and he starred in a hundred killings.

Investors who have been hacked by Sun Zhendong several times finally saw the fame of their beloved horses rising, and they felt a comfort in their hearts.

The next day, Sun Zhendong called to praise the horse, and he was excited and invested millions in the crew of "Yan Guo".

Gu Wang was lying on the bed and talking to Zhao Kanghe on the phone, the content was equivalent to a report on a day's daily life, and it was also thanks to Zhao Kanghe's own low emotional intelligence, and he talked about his daily itinerary without any sense of disobedience.

After the two finished saying that there was no nutritional value, they finally said goodnight and ended the phone call.

Gu Wang, who was sleeping alone in the room, did not go to sleep or cultivate, he opened his divine sense, listened carefully, and watched.

First, he leaned against the wall to avoid scenes that could not be seen, Huang Fei was managing the doctoral theory for him, Lu Heng was practicing, Sun Zhendong was discussing with the screenwriter, Jiang Zhiwei was on the phone, and Xiao Wei was looking at a book in silence

He found that these people were different from what he saw, they had different appearances and different behaviors at different times, is this life like a play, and a play like life?

Will the Yan Sheng he is playing now really have such a person? Years from now, will there be a person acting on their own?

Who else in the cloud realm remembers him except his parents? Maybe in a thousand years, his name has been drowned in generations of people.

The Cloud Realm Ascension Monument is destined not to have his existence zài, this world