The king, the concubine heard that the concubine's sister is extremely good at dancing, I don't know if I have the honor to see it? ”

The king looked at Mu Liu with deep meaning, and people couldn't guess his true thoughts, "What does Concubine Ai think?" ”

When Qin Huai heard this, the hand in his sleeve tightened again.

Very worried about Mu Liu.

"A concubine is not a dancing girl, as a noble concubine of a country, how can she dance in front of her courtiers." Mu Liu is cold and arrogant, like a blooming plum.

"What the concubine said is very true, and the widow is reluctant to dance in front of others." As soon as the king said this, Qin Ke'er naturally didn't dare to pretend.

She looked bad and didn't dare to vent, so she had to go back to her place and sit down.

Okay, you Muliu, this is saying that I am a lowly dancing girl.

At this time, there is another dancing girl rushing in.

It's just that there are a few people who don't know how to really appreciate it.

Most of them have their own thoughts.

"Cards! Well, that's over. Yan An, went back and looked at it again.

I feel that Gu Qingqian's distraction is a little better than in the script, which has been in a state.

Gu Qingqian said gratefully to Liu Jiawei, a senior: "Teacher Liu, I really thank you just now. If you hadn't mentioned it, I'd have caused everyone to reshoot. ”

"I'm just reminding, and thanks to your quick response." It's not that Liu Jiawei hasn't solved the siege for others, but there are some actors, he really doesn't want to say it.

"Thank you anyway." Gu Qingqian sincerely apologized.

"Then I'll accept your thanks."

In Gu Qingqian's play, although she is the heroine, there are not many interactions with the male protagonist or pictures in the same frame.

In addition to the memories, there are only a few times when they look at each other from afar.

Alas, another death.

Gu Qingqian thought of the final ending of this character.

She must survive next time.

Start with a goal.

What if it happens!

She found out that she was such a miserable girl.

Could this be the sequelae of the death of the previous life?

"Shallow, shallow, how did I just behave?"

Liu Wenxi trotted over, "I recently ate a little fruit and vegetables, just to dance this dance." I was dizzy from hunger every day. Yan Dao is a demon, I'm only eighty-two pounds. That's it, he didn't let me go. ”

Liu Wenxi couldn't help but complain: "I was only ninety pounds before, and my height of one hundred and sixty-five is not fat!" ”

There's no way, the person in the camera just has to look more than ten pounds fatter than the actor himself.

"Isn't Yang Guifei's sensuality also able to dance? I crave meat! Boiled beef, white-cut chicken, spicy crab. Liu Wenxi only felt that all that was floating in front of him was food.

It's also great to have a Coke and a few pairs of fried chicken wings now.

Liu Wenxi found that he couldn't think about it, and the more he thought about it, the hungrier he became.

"That's Yang Guifei, that's a favorite concubine, what are you?" Yan An stood behind her and said angrily.

Liu Wenxi said unconvinced: "I'm also a favorite concubine!" It's just that there are more favorite concubines of the king. ”

said weakly: "Director Yan, when will I go offline?" ”

"It's still early!" As long as Yan An is not filming, he has to be a lot more easy-going.

"Well, after the shooting, I'll take you to Fuqing Pavilion to eat. Let's film well now! Gu Qingqian patted Liu Wenxi's head gently.