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"Even if you want to teach, there is Tang Ning, and Tang Ning's acting skills are not better than yours?" The staff on the side reminded Huang Fushuo in a whisper.

Huangfu Shuo was stunned for a moment, and finally had to cough lightly to divert his embarrassment.

"Mr. Mo, is it okay?" Director Chen Feng walked in front of Mo Ting before filming started and asked in person.

Mo Ting's slight chin only used a simple action to reassure the director.

As I said before, Mo Ting also suffered a lot of losses when he first took over Hai Rui, but in order to avoid being used by others as much as possible, he personally mastered and practiced the entire entertainment industry, even if it was singing and acting, he also forced himself to understand and get used to it, because he deeply knew that only by controlling himself could he ask less for others.

"Okay, get ready, it's time to start filming!" Chen Feng returned to the end with peace of mind, and also reminded Tang Ning, "Tang Ning, pay attention to your emotional changes." ”

Tang Ning glanced at Mo Ting, and then nodded to the director, the first shot was actually Jun Yilan who saw Tang Ning happy because of the folk anecdotes collected by the little eunuch, but when facing Jun Yilan, she had never laughed like this, so it caused Jun Yilan's anger.

At the beginning of the shot, Qinglan is facing Jun Yilan on the side, and the close-up of the camera will be given to Qinglan first, and then to Jun Yilan.

"Does Mr. Mo really know how to shoot?"

"I'm so nervous...... I'm more nervous than Mo. ”

"Mr. Mo is not an actor after all, when he is static, he is completely an immortal, but don't be ruined by the dynamics."

After clearing the scene, the staff who stayed behind put all their eyes on Mo Ting's body, afraid that this man would not be able to film at all, which would be a big disappointment.

In fact, they didn't have hope in their hearts, and a few staff members even directly covered their eyes, afraid that the picture they would see would be miserable.

With the sound of slapping, Tang Ning sat on the carved wooden stool, looking at the album in his hand and letting out a string of crisp laughter, and at this time, Jun Yilan had already stepped into the threshold, seeing Tang Ning so happy, he immediately asked: "I have never seen my mother smile like this, this is the first time." ”

Qinglan looked up, and when she saw Jun Yilan, she looked stunned, and hurriedly hid the album behind her.

Jun Yilan lifted his brocade robe and sat upright on the wooden bench, with a faint disappointment in his tone and expression, yes, it was disappointment, but he had a bowed head, as if he was suppressing his emotions, and then, he changed back to the Jun Yilan that Qinglan was familiar with, but when he spoke, his tone was a little indifferent.

"I thought that all these years, we have relied on each other in this deep palace, and when facing me, you at least don't need to be defenseless, but as a result, it seems to be disappointing, and I just make you unhappy?"

Qing Lan's face was a little depressed, but she still held back her emotions and said to Jun Yilan: "If you have nothing to do, just retreat, this palace is lacking." ”

After speaking, Qing Lan got up from the wooden bench, however, before he took a step, he was grabbed by Jun Yilan's wrist, and approached the carved wooden door, the two looked at each other, Jun Yilan's expression, as if he had reached the critical point of the outbreak, cold and painful, angry and helpless, that kind of complexity, even he didn't know what to do.

So his hands were shaking.

"I told you, you have to guard against that eunuch."

"You have to call yourself a son-in-law, and call me my mother!"

"You don't believe me?" Jun Yilan grabbed Qinglan's neck and asked.

"Jun Yilan, don't forget your identity and my identity, I am your mother, and besides, who I use and how I use it, that's my business, and you shouldn't be the one to dictate to me."

"But what to do? Erchen has already replaced that eunuch, and from now on, he will not appear in Taichen Palace! ”

Qing Lan's face was flushed, her eyes were bloodshot, and tears quickly overflowed her eyes, sliding directly from her cheeks to her jaw, and then falling on the tiger's mouth in Jun Yilan's right hand.

However, there was stubbornness in her eyes: "Give it back to the palace!" ”

Hearing this, Jun Yilan let go of the hand holding Qinglan, with a slight mockery in his eyes: "This prince has forgotten, the mother concubine has no heart...... For the sake of an outsider, he can hurt me so far. After speaking, he took three steps back, and then left the Taichen Palace without looking back.

Qinglan leaned against the wooden door, and changed from sobbing to forbearance.

"Cards!" Director Chen Feng shouted, and then stood up directly, "Okay!" I really didn't expect that Mr. Mo would hide it deeply, and the most important thing is that the two of you can do it in one go. ”

The people around were stunned......

What just happened?

When did this scene end?

Everyone held their breath, because the pinch of Mo Ting just now seemed to be pinched on their own necks, and that feeling was simply too real.

"Jun Yilan is so affectionate, ......"

"Woooooooooo......oo Qinglan is so hard, while she has to restrain her feelings, she has to constantly fall into Jun Yilan's tenderness, which is really sadistic. ”

"Wait,, what do I see? Ink Thunder is too godly, right? There have been no rumors that Mo will always act. ”

"Anything, do you want people to live?"

Chen Feng looked at everyone's doubts, and then he solved everyone's doubts: "You Mr. Mo, you are not born with it, when you took over Hai Rui, you specially sharpened it." ”

"Why doesn't anyone know?"

"I'm afraid even Tang Ning doesn't know very well about this matter."

Mo Ting can act, and his acting skills are unfathomable!

After knowing this result, everyone was boiling and excited, this world is really too mysterious, why can a man be perfect to such an extent?

After the play, Mo Ting turned back into his iron-blooded president, wearing a straight suit and an unsmiling expression, but when he put on the costume, at that moment, he was Jun Yilan!

"Do you still want to teach Mr. Mo to act...... With Mr. Mo's kind of free-flowing acting skills, you must be like a pediatrician! ”

Huangfu Shuo snorted coldly, crossed his arms and turned around: "The man is too perfect, it will be boring!" ”

An excellent actor can lead other actors, especially actors who have a rivalry with him.

Tang Ning is actually used to controlling her acting skills, but when she played against Mo Ting just now, she clearly and truly forgot that she was Tang Ning, and all reactions were caused by Mo Ting's reaction.

So, what kind of extent Mo Ting is, she really can't imagine.

This man is really underwhelmed...... When I'm at home, I don't say I can't act.

"So Mr. Mo, can you explain to me, what are you? What if you say yes? Downing raised an eyebrow.