I haven't been thinking about it for a few minutes, and soon the break is over, and filming is about to start again, and I just stopped because of her, and now I can't go wrong.

Ling Qianyi glanced at Feng Yinxiu, who was touching up his makeup, and it seemed that his gaze also swept over, and they met in the air from the distance of most of the set, Ling Qianyi's heart trembled, and he quickly came back to his senses and sorted out his emotions well.

……

"Everyone is ready to start when they are rested, this scene is mainly a rivalry between Yin Xiu and Xiao Ling, and the guest next to him should also pay attention to their expressions and movements, you know?"

Xiao Linzi wandered around the set and took the trouble to advise again.

""Gong Luo" Scene 6, Scene 2, Mirror 2, 2nd, action!"

The camera pulls to Feng Yinxiu's close-up, and clearly sees the fine hairs on his face, with a bottomless chill in his deep eyes, and a slight hook of lips without a hint of smile, but makes people feel cold to the bone.

Xiao Linzi, who was staring closely in front of the camera, nodded appreciatively and satisfied, and the assistant director Yang Xuan also nodded frequently, and the ice cube face showed a smile of admiration from time to time, which made Lei Yi, who was guarding next to him, roll his eyes mercilessly.

It's a pity that no one noticed Lei Yi's grimace and small movements, and they were all staring at the camera intently, not wanting to miss a second.

Jing Tiangongzi, who had solved the assassin, had his hands behind his back, and he was still wearing a plain cloak of the night, hanging down like ink and green silk, and his face was as smooth as jade, and frost was like snow.

His coldness immediately melted in the next moment, the curvature of the corners of his mouth deepened unconsciously, and his gaze softened a lot.

"Childe, how are you? Are you hurt? The scholar Jingming rushed over in a panic and stumbled unsteadily.

"Huh!" Jing Tian stretched out his hand to support her, glanced at her with disgust, and said with a smile, "You don't know martial arts, what is so reckless, if you are taken as a hostage, how can I be called!" ”

Hostage......

Jing Ming was suddenly stunned, and his innocent and harmless eyes were covered with a layer of fog for a moment, as if he had been fished out of the water, with a soaring mist.

"Childe, I'm sorry, I'm dragging Childe down." The young man bit his lower lip, raised his head, and looked stubborn and firm, "Childe, are you good at teaching me martial arts?" I want to learn martial arts and become a person as powerful as my son, both civil and military! ”

"You want to learn martial arts?"

The handsome boy looked at his little scholar for a long time, and a doting smile spread out from the bottom of his eyes for no reason, and even with surprise there was a different kind of style and doting.

Xiao Linzi looked at Feng Yinxiu in surprise, obviously the emotions he told him just now were not like this, he couldn't show a doting and tolerant gaze, and he had to be very shocked and puzzled for a moment, but now......

Carefully staring at Feng Yinxiu's gaze, as well as his next lines, the little scholar's clear eyes jumped with anticipation and excitement.

Jing Tian has no family, and he has taken the little scholar to rely on each other since he was a child, so it seems that he ...... This kind of gaze and emotion is more reasonable.

Xiao Linzi, who figured it out, did not shout to stop, and let Feng Yinxiu play semi-freely.

"Yes! I want to learn martial arts! Son...... You, do you agree? ”

The pink boy still maintains a posture with his head up, with persistent stubbornness and expectation in his clear eyes.

Jing Qian thought for a while, but nodded: "Since you want to learn, then I will teach you." In the future, you can practice martial arts with me. ”

After speaking, Jing Tian stretched out a hand and patted the young man's shoulder gently, his eyes wandered, and there always seemed to be a different kind of spark in the air.