Let's hope these two don't do anything......

Due to the needs of the play, Zheng Shang thought about it for a while, and decided not to show the script to Song Qingyu for the time being, because in the next scene, his true colors are the best.

Take a break and the next scene will start immediately.

The sedan chair gradually slowly entered the Xiao family's compound, and the courtyard was extremely deserted.

Prince Xiao lifted the sedan curtain, took a deep look at the red sedan chair, and said coldly: "Carry the princess into the room." ”

"Yes." Several guards took the order and carried the sedan chair into the inner courtyard.

"Lord Wang." The leading guard on the side suddenly knelt down, "Aren't you going in tonight?" ”

Xiao Wang Ye raised his eyebrows, "What?" And thou shalt take care of the king's affairs? ”

The guard hurriedly said: "The subordinates don't dare, it's just that the prince, if you sleep in a separate room tonight, the old lady is afraid that she will not be able to explain." ”

Prince Xiao glanced at it lightly and said, "This king has his own measure, go down." ”

Song Qingyu felt that he was being carried into the courtyard, and as soon as he sat down, he heard a shout outside.

"Miss, go back to your room and rest first."

Song Qingyu felt inexplicable for a while, what kind of strange drama is this, there is still a bride to keep the empty room alone on the wedding night?

She felt a burst of disdain after reading the script, but she still went back to the room as requested, and the script was not written by her.

Because she was veiled, Song Qingyu didn't know where she had gone, she could only see the road under her feet, so she walked very slowly.

On the other side, Shangguan Xingyue and the assistant glanced at each other, and the assistant immediately understood, and helped Shangguan Xingyue to walk towards Song Qingyu.

Song Qingyu couldn't see the road, but he was afraid that it would be inappropriate for him to walk too slowly, so he could only walk a little faster.

Here, she walked around a corner, and suddenly there was an extra pair of shoes under her sight, and before she could react, her feet stumbled directly on the shoes.

With a "bang", Song Qingyu's body fell straight forward.

She reacted quickly and instantly mobilized her spiritual power, but she caught a glimpse of a bunch of people looking nervously at this side through the cracks in the gauze tent.

She immediately realized that she must not use spiritual power casually in front of so many people.

Eventually, she withdrew her hand and let herself fall to the ground.

The predictable pain did not hit, Song Qingyu felt a burst of warmth, and when she opened her eyes, she vaguely saw that a man was holding herself in her arms.

"Oops! Filming! What are you doing?! "Zheng Shang is not angry, he is so well arranged, what's the matter with a kid?

"Are you alright?"

Song Qingyu heard a concerned voice coming from his head, and hurriedly stood up, and Yan Mingjie rushed forward to help Song Qingyu sort out his clothes.

"It's fine." Song Qingyu said, she vaguely saw half of the man's face, a name flashed in her mind, and she said, "Thank you." ”

Is it a drama to be tripped upon? Song Qingyu was a little puzzled, I didn't say it in advance, it's a bit dangerous, right?!

"Director Zheng, although you are filming, you don't do any safety measures, isn't it a bit dangerous?" Lin Chen's expression became indifferent, looking at the cement bricks in this place, and a worry crossed the corner of his eyes.

"This ......" Zheng Shang was blocked by these words, and when he looked around, there was not even a sponge pad, his face suddenly darkened, and he asked to the side, "What about the person in charge of the props?" ”

"Director Zheng, I just had a stomachache and went to the toilet, I called Xiao Liu to help me!"