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In the hospital, Li Zhiyuan looked at Miao Miao with a cold gaze, "Are you sure, Yan Luoxi's role today is to hang Weiya?" ”

"I've inquired repeatedly, and Yan Luoxi is really going to hang Weiya today. Pinshu.com "

A vicious glint flashed in Li Zhiyuan's eyes, "You say, how about we let her stay in this drama forever?" ”

Miao Miao looked at Li Zhiyuan in shock, "Sister Yuanyuan, what do you want to do?" ”

Li Zhiyuan glanced at her, and seeing that she was as timid as a mouse, she sneered. Those who do great things, who are ruthless and timid, when will they come out?

Miao Miao was shocked by her, Li Zhiyuan actually had murderous intentions towards Yan Luoxi, aren't they sisters?

Li Zhiyuan looked ahead, and a strong hatred burst out in his eyes, Yan Luoxi, this time I will let you die without a place to be buried.

Yan Luoxi's scene today is the climax of the whole play, she is wearing a light pink Luo shirt when she met King Jing at the beginning, with delicate peach blossom makeup, and a touch of sadness and sadness between her eyebrows.

She held a peach hairpin in her hand, gently rubbing the movement, as if gently caressing her lover's face, and after a while, she got up and walked out of the boudoir.

As soon as the picture turns, the majestic palace is gradually revealed, the camera zooms in, and a pair of wall figures stand on the city wall, King Jing takes off his crown and wears the blue-gray robe he had when he first met her.

He turned his head to look at the slim woman beside him, his eyes were slender, and his eyes were warm and warm, "Yunyang ......"

"Love doesn't know where it starts, it goes deep, love doesn't know where it ends, and it passes away in a flash. I don't know what to do, I go deep, I hate nowhere to go, and I smile and laugh. Ah Yan, I don't hate you anymore. Yun Yang looked at the handsome and picturesque young emperor with a sad gaze, and his eyebrows were full of domineering in his heart.

Her Ah Yan, when her country was ruined, had died in her memory.

"Yunyang ......" King Jing's eyes became more and more joyful, "You have figured it out, you are my queen, the only queen." ”

Yun Yang smiled faintly, took out the peach blossom hairpin from his sleeve pocket, held his hand, and put the peach blossom hairpin in the palm of his palm, "I have always kept this hairpin, I don't think I will need it in the future, Ah Yan, if there is a next life, I hope we don't meet again." ”

The camera jumps, Yunyang is dressed in a light pink Luo skirt, like a butterfly, flying down from the city wall, the picture is beautiful and poignant.

Yan Luoxi is hanging Weiya, she has filmed a lot of costume dramas, she knows how to shoot a poignant shot, her hands are naturally open, as if embracing freedom and calmly going to death.

The camera zoomed in, and she slowly closed her eyes with a peaceful and relieved smile on her face.

Li Zhiyuan sat in the nanny car, holding a telescope in her hand, staring at Yan Luoxi like a butterfly with folded wings, falling straight from mid-air, she was so excited that she patted the back of the chair hard,

Yan Luoxi, go die!

City Tower, Xu Yuan looked at Yan Luoxi in the camera and fell straight down, he jumped up in shock, "What's the matter?" ”

Fu Lun played in a second, he heard the sound of the steel rope breaking with his own ears, he threw himself into the city wall in shock, and watched Yan Luoxi fall the life-saving air cushion, he suddenly remembered what happened an hour ago.

They filmed three scenes in a row today, and the last scene was at the city wall.

When he was putting on makeup, Yan Luoxi also joked with him, "I'm going to get a boxed lunch today, are you going to send me a lucky red envelope?" ”

This is the rule of the crew, if you play a dead man, you have to take a red envelope to get rid of mildew.

He had already prepared a red envelope, but refused to give it to her, "I'll give it to you when you get out of the play." ”

Yan Luoxi wrinkled his nose, "Don't, you give it to me now, I don't know if I'm going to get a boxed lunch, I always feel flustered, a little unsteady." ”

At that time, he paid attention and went to check on Weiya.

How can a steel rope break?

Yan Luoxi's body fell rapidly, she didn't have time to be afraid, she "plopped" and smashed the life-saving air cushion bed out of a big hole, and her new assistant Gu Qian quickly pounced and helped her up.

"Miss Yan, are you okay?" Gu Qian anxiously inspected her situation.

Her face was fine except for a little pale.

An hour and a half ago, Gu Qian was honorably promoted to Yan Luoxi's assistant, and Yan Luoxi's test for her was to ask her to find a way to let her finish the scene in a down-to-earth manner.

She walked around the city tower and then found a fire rescue air mattress bed to make sure nothing went wrong.

Yan Luoxi fell, his mind was still a little confused, and he was helped by Gu Qian to get off the life-saving air mattress, and was hugged tightly in his arms by a strong force, "Thank God, you're fine, I'm about to be scared out of your heart attack." ”

His embrace made her feel warm and grounded, and she suddenly had a fluke in her heart for the rest of her life.

Yan Luoxi raised his hand and patted him on the back, and said naughtily: "Anla, I haven't gotten the red envelope yet, how can I be willing to really get the lunch box?" ”

Fu Lun also sensed that he was too nervous, he let go of her and reached out to rub her hair, "Little wealth fan, if it weren't for your assistant being clever and finding a fire rescue air cushion in advance, I think you would really be going to lose your fragrance." ”

"Bah, I just escaped death, can't you hope I get better?" Yan Luoxi glared at him, and only then did he really feel afraid.

Xu Yuan asked the crew to retreat, he walked up to Yan Luoxi, frowned and said, "Luoxi, your filming today is here, let Xiao Gu accompany you to the hospital for a full body examination." ”

"Director Xu, I have no problem, I can stay and film the night scene." Yan Luoxi said.

"Are you sure you have no problem?"

Yan Luoxi patted his chest and promised, "I'm really fine, if I can't hold on, I'll say it." However, Director Xu, I don't think it's a coincidence that Weiya has a problem, and Fu Lun checked it before filming. ”

Xu Yuan's brows furrowed into deep folds, "I will investigate this matter carefully, if it is artificial, I will definitely give you an explanation." ”

Yan Luoxi had palpitations, "Fortunately, I only have this scene of hanging Weiya." ”

Yan Luoxi persisted until late, and his face was not very good when he ate dinner, and then he filmed another scene and began to vomit, which was obviously a concussion caused by a fall from a height.

Fu Lun hurriedly drove her to the hospital.

Yan Luoxi's whole person was groggy, leaning on Gu Qian's arms, and she also whispered, "Don't tell him about my injury." ”

Gu Qian nodded in agreement, but when Yan Luoxi entered the examination room, she immediately called Li Yeqi to report, "Seventh sister-in-law is in the hospital now, yes, the news has been blocked, Director Xu is thoroughly investigating the crew, and there is no result for the time being." ”

Half an hour later, Li Yeqi appeared in the hospital in a hurry, and Gu Qian let him into the ward, "The seventh sister-in-law just fell asleep, and the doctor said that she had a slight concussion and needed to recuperate for two days. ”

Li Yeqi frowned, strode to the hospital bed, lowered his eyes and looked at Yan Luoxi, whose face was blue, and a touch of distress flashed in his eyes.

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