The warm incense of the pavilion, the bright yellow curtain, the ambergris in the bronze beast-faced bantam incense burner is steaming, the white long-necked porcelain vase is obliquely inserted with a few freshly picked plums, and there are still dewdrops on the petals of the tender powder.

Feng Yi took a nap before waking up.

Qing Dai, the personal palace maid, tied up the tent curtain, sorted out the tassel sachet by the tent, and came over with mouthwash to let Fengyi clean her mouth.

The phoenix wing's ink hair is like a waterfall, flowing behind him, because of the nap, it is slightly messy, and there are a few strands hanging down in front of the forehead.

Qing Dai picked up the ivory comb, stood naturally beside him, and gently combed his long hair.

Feng Yi handed the gargle into her hand, she turned to put it on the long case, and when she wanted to comb his hair again, he grabbed her wrist.

"Your Majesty!" Qing Dai was startled and immediately knelt down.

Feng Yi stared at her with flowing gold and broken jade eyes, and the waves were surging, like a stormy wave.

Qing Dai's beautiful eyes shook slightly, and the horror on her face gradually seeped out like running water in the cracks of a stone.

Her delicately drawn little face was pasted on her face like a tissue piece of paper.

Feng Kun looked at the image in front of the camera, with surprise in his eyes.

It's so natural!

As a newcomer, Ye Yiyi can be so delicate and real when expressing horror, almost flawless, which is simply unexpected!

Compared with the limited space for the stand-in scene, the role of this palace maid obviously allows her to show her acting skills more.

The slight sound of the camera running continues.

Feng Yi's face was forced down, obviously a handsome and elegant face, but for some reason, it was terrifying.

Qing Dai couldn't help but hold her breath and looked at him fixedly, as if waiting for a verdict.

He lightly pursed his thin lips and said in a cool tone, "This is not what you should do. ”

“CUT！”

Ye Miao's body was so weak that she almost couldn't stand.

Only then did she realize that she was sweating, but fortunately she didn't take off her makeup and didn't affect the lens effect.

Next, a few solo shots of He Nanjin were retaken, and Ye Yiyi was watching from the sidelines.

Just now, she felt that she was about to be taken away by He Nanjin, but fortunately, she was still stable.

She watched He Nanjin slowly and logically interpret the king in front of the camera, whether it was her expression or demeanor, everything was in place, it was simply impeccable!

Her heartbeat was much faster than usual, and until now, she can't calm down, and she is still in the role in the play.

Gong Xiaoling Shanshan came late, followed by seven or eight people, and the filming battle directly surpassed that of the actor.

She has high requirements for makeup, and if she is not satisfied with the slightest dissatisfaction, she will ask the makeup artist to start over, and it is difficult to cooperate.

"I'll see, who is this?" She lifted the hem of her skirt and looked at Ye Yi condescendingly.

Ye Yiyi was sitting on a small bench, the conditions were not good, and she had nothing to worry about.

"Sister Gong, it's me, meet again." Ye Miao stood up generously and met her gaze.

"Ah, is that you?" Gong Xiaoling pretended to cover her mouth in surprise, "In addition to cooking, you can also act?" ”

Her voice was so high that many people present heard it.

Ye Miaoyi chuckled, "This is too normal, I know how to cook and act, and there is no conflict between me." Could it be that Miss Gong doesn't know anything but acting? ”

She quickly blurred the point of Gong Xiaoling's words, making her point ridiculous.

Gong Xiaoling's hand clenched the hem of her skirt tightly, and said gloomily: "As far as your cultivation is concerned, you are also worthy of acting?" ”

She had planned to use drama to suppress Ye Yi today, so that she knew how powerful she was, but now she collided with her, which made her even more determined to this idea.