Although the lines are different, this plot still evokes Yan Fuguang's memory.

At that time, she was not a god who could not save the Eastern Wei Dynasty overnight, and in the face of the enemy's offensive, the Eastern Wei army also suffered a crushing defeat in the early stage.

The first time she led her troops out was when the battle was at its most anxious, and she remembered very well that when she appeared in front of the general Xiangyi in military uniform, his face was extremely shocked.

At that time, as a princess, Fuguang had to rely on the "will" of the gods to convince everyone that she was willing to take the lead for the well-being of the people of the Eastern Wei Dynasty, and believed that she could lead the Eastern Wei Dynasty out of the predicament.

Piaoyuan's thoughts gradually retracted, and Yan Fuguang raised his head: "I can." ”

Yun Zhixia was surprised that she was ready in such a short time, and persuaded her: "It's okay, you can think about it again, don't worry." ”

Yan Fuguang put the A4 paper on the table: "No need, I'm ready." ”

Seeing this, Yun Zhixia also smiled: "Then let's start." ”

Yan Fuguang got up and walked a few steps, just this one action made Yun Zhixia's eyes completely focused on her.

She was dressed in modern attire, but it seemed to have been reborn until she turned to look back......

Yun Zhixia's whole person was stunned.

Due to the lack of historical data, the human situation of the Eastern Wei Dynasty can only be speculated from the existing archaeological discoveries, and even if a historian is hired as a consultant, half of the setting of the entire script is still based on imagination.

It is necessary not only to retain the simplicity of the Eastern Wei Dynasty, but also to ensure the visual effects of the shooting, framing, costumes and even the furnishings inside the building, all of which have to be repeatedly demonstrated by the crew.

However, Yan Fuguang just stood there, as if she had transcended these rules and regulations, and without even opening her mouth, it made people feel that she was that person, and the figure of the empress came from a long time.

Light, heavy, urgent, or slow, a natural performance is not even like a performance, but a real historical reenactment.

In fact, Yan Fuguang's interpretation is a little different from Yun Zhixia's prediction, but the strange thing is that she didn't feel that there was anything wrong, and she thought it should be like this.

"Although the Eastern Wei Dynasty is big, we have no way out!"

The last line ended, and Yun Zhixia's overjoyed applause rang out in the room.

"To be honest, it exceeded my expectations."

Yun Zhixia's smile was full of appreciation, she turned her head to Mo Yun and sighed: "Congratulations to Xingchen for having one more star of tomorrow, the future is promising!" ”

Mo Yunwan smiled: "Then you have to have good works to shine, and you have to ask Teacher Yun for more advice in the future." ”

Compared with those young and radical agents, Mo Yun's mentality is obviously more stable, and he doesn't need to speak too thoroughly, Yun Zhixia's attitude has said it all.

During the banquet, Yun Zhixia took the initiative to chat with Yan Fuguang for a while, and asked about her acting teacher, only to know that one of them was actually his college classmate, and the relationship between the two became closer.

The three of them chatted until almost nine o'clock, and Yun Zhixia liked Yan Fuguang more and more, until the end of the party, he repeatedly asked her to continue to study and improve in performance.

"Did Mr. Yun drive, do you need me to send you?" Mo Yun kept sending people to the door and asked with concern.

"No, no, I'm here by car." Yun Zhixia patted Yan Fuguang's shoulder lightly, and said seriously: "This child will become a great thing, Mo always has to cultivate it well!" ”

For this girl with a unique temperament, Yun Zhixia really likes it, and sincerely hopes that she can shine in the future.

Mo Yun smiled heartily: "I have always treated Yan Yan as my own child, but she is the last artist I have brought with me, and she will definitely do her best." ”

Yan Fuguang stood quietly aside, listening to the two greetings, and his thoughts drifted away with the moonlight.

At this time, as far as the eye could see, a long figure was getting closer and closer, and under the cover of the night, it looked extremely mysterious.

Ji Yingzhou hung up the phone, and as soon as he looked up, he saw a few people standing on the steps, as well as Yan Fuguang, who seemed to be in a daze.

Ji Yingzhou couldn't help but smile when he looked at her.

What a coincidence, we met again!

Yun Zhixia and Mo Yun also sensed that someone was approaching, and were about to give way to the side.

Suddenly......

"Huh, Mr. Ji?"

"Yingzhou?!"

The two of them spoke almost in unison, and then they looked at each other, and the same sentence in their eyes - it turns out that you know each other too.

The two of them had their backs to Ji Yingzhou before, so he didn't know who Yan Fuguang was next to until the two turned around together.

Mo Yun's reaction was normal, but Yun Zhixia was inexplicably a little excited, which was completely inconsistent with the gentle appearance just now.

Yan Fuguang glanced at the two sensitively.

I saw that Yun Zhixia was a little at a loss when he was excited, and although Ji Yingzhou's smile was still on his lips, he didn't know if it was her illusion, and the depth in his eyes seemed to have increased a lot.

Mo Yun greeted politely: "I didn't expect to see Mr. Ji here, I'm glad to meet you!" ”

"Mr. Mo, I'm glad to meet you."

Ji Yingzhou narrowed his eyes slightly, and when he looked up again, he had already returned to normal, he turned to the side slightly, and also said to Yun Zhixia.

"Ms. Yun, it's a good luck."

At this moment, Mo Yun also sensed that the atmosphere was wrong, because after Ji Yingzhou spoke, Yun Zhixia's whole person stiffened, and it seemed that he did not lose his temper by holding on.

She didn't want to do much, so she said goodbye to the two after Yan Fuguang.

"Teacher Yun, then let's go first, you can contact us at any time if you have anything."

"Mr. Ji, goodbye."

Yan Fuguang retracted his gaze and said goodbye to the two.

Yun Zhixia smiled reluctantly and said goodbye.

Seeing Yan Fuguang sitting in the car, Ji Yingzhou didn't say a word and turned to leave.

"Yingzhou!" Yun Zhixia's voice trembled.

Now that there is no one else, the sparkle in her eyes can no longer be suppressed.

Ji Yingzhou paused, but still didn't look back.

Yun Zhixia chased after her and grabbed Ji Yingzhou, she was a little anxious, a little timid, and there was pain on her face that couldn't be hidden.

"Yingzhou, you...... How are you doing? ”

"Are your grandparents doing well, have you been ...... lately? Recent...... Have you ever been to see them, I ......"

Tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, Yun Zhixia spoke incoherently, and his face, which had always been well-maintained, seemed to age a few years in an instant.

This sudden encounter made Ji Yingzhou a little bored.

Originally, he thought that he could get used to those sad memories, but when he saw Yun Zhixia again, his heart still throbbed unconsciously.

Ji Yingzhou turned around.

The face in front of him should be seven or eight points similar to his mother, but sadly, Yun Zhixia can still appear in front of him, but his memory of his parents is gradually blurring.

"Ms. Yun, if you want to know the physical condition of your grandparents, you can go and see for yourself."

Ji Yingzhou's voice was calm, but it was like a sharp blade, engraved on her heart word by word.

"As for me, thank you for your concern, I'm doing well."

What Yun Zhixia was most afraid of hearing was the word "good", but she was speechless.

"I have something to do, goodbye, Ms. Yun."