Chapter 441: Who Is the Protagonist?

"All Ready, 168th Act VII, Action!"

Zhuo Chaoqun gave an order, and the set suddenly fell silent.

All the equipment was running efficiently, Qin Yifan took a deep breath, hurried through the corridor, and without knocking on the door, he pushed the door and stepped into the room, "Sir......"

His eyes were shining, and his eyes were full of admiration and admiration for Xiao Wunian's Dongruo Watching the Fire that he had foreseen in advance, Song Mingyuan ran to the desk in a few steps, and knelt on one leg in front of the table without noticing.

It's like a student returning home from a long trip to meet Master.

"Mr. is honest and I don't deceive, my father really decided to open a warehouse for disaster relief!"

Standing up solemnly and taking a step back, Song Mingyuan knelt on the ground with a solemn face, and bowed to Xiao Wunian, "Mr. is smart." ”

"I have already thought about opening a warehouse for disaster relief and benefiting the country and the people, and when the time comes, the government will donate 10,000 taels of silver and allocate it to disaster relief. I don't expect my father and courtiers to think anything, as long as the people of the Great Zhou are stable, I will be so unknown forever, and I am willing. ”

The words are calm and the eyes are clear.

Song Mingyuan, who is dedicated to the people, shines brightly in this somewhat dim room in an instant.

"Your Highness, please get up."

Xiao Wunian got up and helped Song Mingyuan up, let him to the main seat, and sat down at the bottom of the seat, "Your Highness has done a good job. Conform to the will of the people and put the people first, and the people will give His Highness what he wants. ”

People can carry boats, but they can also capsize boats.

As if he understood what Xiao Wunian meant, Song Mingyuan's eyes brightened.

The sound of the board sounded, and Zhuo Chaoqun shouted with a smile: "Not bad, Qin Ye is doing well." ”

Qin Yifan: ......

Who exactly is the main character?

Director, can you still do it?

However, fortunately, this one passed smoothly.

Qin Yifan, who was full of spirits and finally found the right feeling, felt that he could shoot without dozing off in the middle of the night.

However, the show once again disappointed him.

Zhuo Chaoqun glanced at the time and decisively decided to stop here today.

"Call it a day."

With a wave of his arms, Zhuo Chaoqun turned around and shouted at Qin Ye: "There are several scenes for you tomorrow, go back and have a good rest, rest well, figure out the script, and strive for the same performance as today." ”

"Okay."

Raising his voice in response, Qin Ye waved his hand and left with his assistant.

In the studio, the staff are still busy debugging equipment and cleaning up the set, and the actors are also busy removing makeup and changing clothes.

Who is the main character?

Looking at Qin Ye, who was leaving in style, Qin Yifan tortured his soul again.

Qin Ye's clothes were easy to wear and easier to change.

The makeup on the face is almost plain, and it is almost enough to go back to the hotel and take off the makeup remover by yourself.

So, without bothering the makeup artist, Qin Ye only changed his clothes and went back to the room.

sent a video to Qin Shuyi, but the other party didn't answer it for a long time.

The phone at home and Jun Moting's mobile phone have not been connected.

When I thought of the video the day before yesterday, Qin Shuyi seemed to have said that someone's family was going to hold a banquet or something, and Qin Ye quickly threw it aside.

After taking a shower and broadcasting, Qin Ye slept silently.

At the same time, at the door of the emergency room of Yun'an Hospital, Jun Moting was holding Qin Shuyi, whose eyes were swollen from crying, and persuaded in a low voice.

A few steps away, his brows were tightly locked, and he stood by the wall like a child who had done something wrong, looking helpless.

A pair of eyes, staring intently at the light above the emergency room.

"Leng Jun, you'd better pray that Xiaoxiao is okay, otherwise, even if she is your daughter, I won't let you go!"

Saying loudly, Jun Moting's eyes seemed to be about to eat people.