Jiang Xun felt that he had a hearty dream, in the dream he walked into a forest by himself, just like the forest when he was filming Xin Shi Niang, but the forest was full of white fog, and he just couldn't get out.

In this hurry, the person woke up.

Ahh

Just as he opened his sleepy eyes, he threw himself back sharply, but his head hit the wall hard, and the pain made him wake up completely.

"Oops, I, I, where am I......"

Jiang Xun looked at Zheng Shuang who was leaning in front of him, he was just frightened by Zheng Shuang.

"You, in your room." Zheng Shuang is still wearing a costume.

Isn't the TV series finished, why are you still wearing this clothes, aren't you drinking with Director Xie at night, aren't you drinking in the hotel, why are you back here?

Jiang Xun pounded his head hard, this is not a dream, right?

"You didn't dream, I begged Lu Liang to send you over, and Director Xie agreed," Zheng Shuang smiled, she smiled and took the costume, "Let's change it quickly." ”

"Isn't it finished?" Jiang Xun still feels like he is dreaming, why, can't he get out of Xin Shi Niang?

"There is a scene where I always feel that I can't act well, and I want you to accompany me for a while." Zheng Shuang said seriously, extremely seriously, so that Jiang Xun had to agree, who made him an actor, just before tonight, he was still a husband and wife in the crew.

"Which scene, I feel that you are still acting really well, and Director Xie also praised you."

Jiang Xun stood up, but he only felt dizzy and thirsty, he looked at the room in his costume, this is the bedroom where Feng Ziping and Xin Shisi Niang lived, and the teapot on the table in the room was still there.

Zheng Shuang walked over, poured a cup of tea, walked over, and gently handed it to Jiang Xun.

At this time, she seems to be Xin Shi Niang again.

After drinking a glass of water, Jiang Xun seemed to be sober again, "It's been filming for more than a month, and you haven't been addicted to drama...... Gotcha, you name it. ”

"It's not Xin Shi Niang, it's Journey to the West." Zheng Shuang slowly walked to the bed and sat down on the bed.

"Journey to the West?" Jiang Xun smiled, "Who do you want to play?" Looking at Zheng Shuang, Jiang Xun vaguely wondered that something was wrong, this partner, in the play, was gentle in his gestures, but he was delicate in life, heroic, resolute and resolute, and had an excellent temperament and demeanor between conversations, but now he seems to be a different person.

"Daughter Country." Zheng Shuang said slowly, slowly lowering the curtain in front of the bed as he spoke.

"I play Sun Wukong, or Tang Seng, you can't let me play Zhu Bajie," Jiang Xun touched the top of his head, wearing a hood in the play, his hair stubble was very short, "You ......"

"I will play Tang Seng, and I will play the king of my daughter's country." Zheng Shuang slowly lowered the curtain on the other side.

This paragraph?

Jiang Xun was a little stunned, which woman in the world doesn't want to be the king of the daughter country, just like every boy wanted to be a Monkey King when he was a child.

"Do you remember the lines?" In the curtain, Zheng Shuang's voice came, quite with the charm of the king of the daughter country.

"I remember about ......" In the early spring of Shanghai, Jiang Xun felt a little hot in his back.

He looked at the courtyard, quietly, the wind moved, the banners moved, and his heart moved.

No director, no scenes, no cinematography, this is ...... Acting and playing?

But looking at Zheng Shuang's serious appearance, he couldn't say anything anymore.

It's all back, and it must be impossible to leave, so it's better to ...... This dream of hers has come true!

"In this scene, every sentence and every word in it can be changed, every expression and every action in it must be in place, that kind of feeling in your heart......" Zheng Shuang's voice is very soft, so gentle that it can drip water, but the meaning of the words is like the director is talking about the play.

Oh well.

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In the middle of the night, the palace was silent, with the lights flickering.

Full of doubts, he finally entered the queen's bedchamber. Frightened,

Jiang Xun was anxious to turn around and leave, "Taishi, Taishi...... Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the Taishi led the poor monks to reward the national treasure at night, and for some reason broke into His Majesty's bedroom......"

Zheng Shuang's soft voice in the curtain floated softly: "Brother Yu, then please watch the national treasure!" ”

The curtain did not open, Jiang Xun had to slowly move forward and open the curtain himself.

He glanced at Zheng Shuang, and his heart was also shocked.

Without her heroic posture, at this time she was looking at Jiang Xun stupidly with the appearance of a daughter.

In a dilemma, Zheng Shuang slowly sat up, and she walked out: "Could it be that in the eyes of my brother and sister, I am not a national treasure?" ”

Her eyes were very moving, Jiang Xun didn't dare to look directly, but she only felt a little uncertain, and she didn't know how to answer.

peeking at the queen who cut the candles in the west window, but unexpectedly met the peerless affectionate retrospective, and the love string that had been silent in her heart trembled violently.

"Amitabha."

Jiang Xun silently recited the Buddhist scriptures and strengthened his mind, but he only felt that the sweat on his back was more.

Outside the window, it was already a night breeze, and the early spring evening was a little cold.

The candlelight was swaying, Zheng Shuang was complaining softly, "Brother, look, this candlelight also knows people's feelings, and I want to shine on today's joy......"

"I don't know where Your Majesty's joy comes from?"

"As a queen, I enjoy glory and wealth, but I have never enjoyed the joy of the world, today my brother is here, it is really a godsend, my brother will ascend the throne in the future, I am the queen, and from then on I will live and fly together, isn't this a thousand joys?"

In the candlelight, Jiang Xun finally raised his head, the queen is willing to be the king of a country, entrusting her with her life, and flying with her beloved, how can he not be tempted?

He seems to have read Zheng Shuang's mind, alas......

Whether it's Tang Seng or Jiang Xun, they are all facing that problem, and the world is safe and perfect, and it lives up to its ......

Anyway, I completely entered the state of Tang Seng.

Although Tang Seng is a mortal with flesh and blood, he can still control his desires in the queen's passionate pursuit......

In the surging heart and thousands of emotions, under the reflection of the candlelight, Jiang Xun raised his head slightly, "The four major Buddha's hearts are empty, the poor monk's dust thoughts are extinct, the four are empty, and there is no reason to consume the wealth of the world." ”

"Amitabha."

Beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

However, the helpless explanation was once again said by the queen: "You said that the four are empty,

but his eyes are closed; If you open your eyes and look at me, I don't believe you have empty eyes? ”

Color is emptiness, and emptiness is color.

Closing your eyes is nothing more than running away from yourself and not daring to face reality.

After his heart was broken, he was speechless to answer, and his forehead was sweating like rain.

"Don't dare to open your eyes to look at me, what else are you talking about," Zheng Shuang continued to speak softly

She lightly soothed her jade hand, wanting to wipe off the forehead of the holy monk

Sweat; Deeply influenced by Buddhism since childhood, how dare he accept such an intimate act of women, and avoid it, but he has no intention of meeting the queen's affectionate gaze again......

Jiang Xun was like being struck by lightning, and he was instantly stunned......

At this time, he really realized Tang Seng's difficulty and the dilemma of choice!

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