The Queen is In Pairs [entertainment Circle]

Qin Hanlin: "Lights, props, actors, all in place! Ready to shoot!"

Xia Yitong woke up with a sharp spirit.

Approaching, Lu Yinbing was looking at her inquisitively: "What are you doing? You blush so badly, do you have a fever? Or heat stroke?"

Xia Yitong looked around. Everyone was in their place. Qin Hanlin was still drinking water, but he was already sitting behind the monitor, pointing at her where the stage was.

Xia Yitong was in a daze from the sun light overhead.

Lu Yinbing: "Why don't you go up yet, why are you stupefied? Really heatstroke?" Lu Yinbing put his finger on the inside of her arm and retracted it again, "I can't show you now, are you dizzy?"

Xia Yitong's out-of-focus eyes fell on her lips that kept opening and closing.

Lu Yinbing: "???"

She pushed Xia Yitong's shoulder, Xia Yitong let out a long breath: "What did you say?"

Lu Yinbing: "..."

"Say you are a fool. Let's start. Waiting in a daze to be scolded by Qin Hanlin." Lu Yinbing sat in his own corner seat.

Xia Yitong took off his coat, handed it to his assistant, and walked to the center of the palace and the center of the camera. Her skirt is like a moon, and her gait is soft and graceful. Three thousand green silks are tied behind her head with a hair band. A simple red jade hairpin is inserted into her head, and a strand of green silk hangs on her chest. Fendai is thin, and the faint redness of her cheeks makes her appearance better than ice and snow.

Field score board: "One shot in the second scene of "Break Snow", a!"

The professional classical orchestra invited by the crew to spend a lot of money began to play music.

Xia Yitong danced with him.

Just after jumping for a while, Qin Hanlin shouted: "ng, no emotion, start over."

Xia Yitong adjusted his breathing and made a comeback.

Qin Hanlin: "Ka, ng, you can't look forward."

"Ng, don't keep staring at one place."

"Ng..."

"Ng..."

…

"Ng, take a camera break, Xiaoxia, come over."

Repeated ng made Xia Yitong tired. Having played a scene so many times, it is definitely the most time Xia Yitong has entered the showbiz. Originally, Qin Hanlin had high requirements for acting. She had to dance while achieving the feeling he wanted. How easy was it to say?

Qin Hanlin also knew that he was harsh, so he didn't blame her, but smiled happily and said, "Come and I will tell you the scene again."

Xia Yitong nodded and listened.

Lu Yinbing also walked over at some point.

Qin Hanlin calmed down and asked, "Who are you?"

"Chen Qing."

"Who is Chen Qing?"

"A spy sent by Gu Zang," Xia Yitong added, "Currently."

"What is your purpose?" Qin Hanlin continued to lead.

"Seduce the King of Chu and attract Jing Xiu's attention."

"What kind of people can attract the attention of King Chu and Jing Xiu?" Qin Hanlin was not arrogant or impatient, and showed that kind of fatherly smile, although he smiled like he was digging a hole in front and waiting for others to jump.

"What kind of person?" Xia Yitong was lost in thought.

Qin Hanlin: "Are you the kind of person who seems to be a kitsch? It's written in every move, do I want to seduce you?"

"No." Xia Yitong quickly denied.

"what is that?"

A flash of light flashed in his mind, and Xia Yitong raised his eyes and affirmed: "It is a person who seems to be repellent and difficult to get close to. It is hard to reach by the mountains and snow. It is a peerless beauty who arouses their desire to conquer. It is all in the palace. Everyone is different!"

The corners of Lu Yinbing's mouth lifted slightly, sketching out the traces of a smile.

Qin Hanlin said: "Yes, this is the same as those of the bosses now. Oh, you are so innocent, so pretentious, and different from the coquettish **** outside! It's not the same, it's the most important thing. You have to be like Wang Zengqi said. The gardenia like this: "Fuck you, I just want this fragrance, the fragrance is so sweet, can you **** control it!'"

Xia Yitong couldn't help but said: "Fuck you, I just want to dance like this, dance heartily, can you **** control it! Love to see, love to seal concubine!"

"Yes, men are all cheap species! The more I look down on him, the more eager he is to chase after him." Qin Hanlin, who scolded himself together, rubbed his hands and laughed, "It's this feeling, remember this feeling, go, go jump , To hook those **** men to death. But the feeling of publicity can't be too much, showing a little bit of sharpness, and moving freely."

"okay, got it."

Qin Hanlin: "Everyone is in place."

"The second scene of "Break the Snow" takes one shot sixteen times, a!" After playing the game, he took a quick step out of the shot.

The camera moved to Xia Yitong's face, and a bronze mask was impressive to cover her left half of her face, so half of her face was cold and half of her face was coquettish. Those eyes were watching the person in front of the camera quietly, like water, embedded with a faint gray, and the clear sky was like a cloud in the mountains.

Qin Hanlin held his breath, very good, feelings reached.

The band played music, and the fairy sound was dim.

Xia Yitong didn't move, and the wine bottle in King Chu's hand stopped in the air. Lu Yinbing rejected the maid who poured her wine, picked up the jug by himself, poured a glass, and didn't look up from start to finish.

Suddenly, Xia Yitong moved, kicked lightly with an ankle, and made a loud "boom"—

Immediately after that, a clear and sweet ringtone rushed out, and it was not completely covered by the music, and he made his own voice persistently. Her arms are like snakes, her waists are like vines, and her dancing posture that clearly looks frivolous, under the background of her mask and eyes, she looks like an immortal. Her hair is long like a waterfall, standing proud of the world. .

Her eyes moved, and the ringing sounded clearer. She glanced at everyone in the table without any emotion, from the king of Chu to the ministers of the princes, from the ministers of the princes to every prince and grandchildren, envoys of other countries, to the Guzang's. Envoy. She looked at them condescendingly, like looking at pious people, as if she was not a little dedicated dancer, but a deity.

How can she be so proud? Why is she so proud?

Everyone sincerely felt a sense that she should have been so, so she was willing to sink in her gaze.

Chen Qing's gaze swept across the crowd and landed on the corner of the prince seat. Everyone in the audience was watching her, only the one who didn't. She knows who that person...is.

Jing Xiu felt a strange look. She raised her head and stared at the woman who hit her, and nodded politely, as if asking her.

There was no infatuation and desire to conquer like other men in her eyes, it was very clean and thorough.

Chen Qing looked at her for a while, then slowly laughed at her.

It seems to be confident, it seems to be playful and interesting, and it seems...what is it? Jing Xiu couldn't understand, she just thought that this woman was pretty. The nanny in the palace said: There is no pure woman in the palace, the better-looking, the more dangerous it is.

This person is so good-looking, he must be extremely dangerous. She glanced at the already intoxicated King Chu on the table again, feeling uneasy in her heart.

Qin Hanlin immediately raised his hand, and a camera lens was pulled back. Chen Qing looked at Jing Xiu, and Jing Xiu looked at King Chu. The three people formed a triangle, and the camera was frozen here. The grass snake gray line extends for thousands of miles.

Chen Qing's gaze stayed on Jing Xiu for a while, then closed it back.

Chen Qing stood barefoot on a big drum, with well-proportioned calves, his feet as clean as snow, and ten toes with distinct roots, and a muffled noise came out with every beating.

咚—咚—咚—

She moved faster and faster, the drums became more and more urgent, and the music became more and more exciting and high-pitched. Everyone put down the wine bottle, held their breath, and watched the beauty in the light gauze spinning on the drum surface, the white gauze. Flying and dancing, in the temple like a bright moonlight. The drum beat choked everyone's heartbeat, their breathing accelerated, and their eyes kept widening as Chen Qing moved.

A coquettish bright red cloud pattern flashed from Chen Qingxue's white waist, and the laces of the mask behind her ears were quietly untied, Chen Qingmo flicked her hair, and the bronze mask flew out of her face and drew out in the air. A cyan light, when it fell on the drum surface—

The drum beats, music, and bells stopped abruptly.

The hearts of everyone present were empty, and their hearts suddenly felt a slight pain, which was caused by the suspension without warning after the stimulation.

The camera was pushed against Xia Yitong's back, with her long hair tied back, slowly turning 180 degrees, and freezing Xia Yitong's face.

What kind of face is under the mask?

The eyebrows are elegant, the pupils are like night, the eyelashes are like a fan, and they look more beautiful than Lotus. What is even more amazing is the scorpion drawn at the corner of her left half of her face. The tail hangs high, making her original Danfeng eyes even more eye-catching. Life.

—There is no fairy who is more arrogant than she is like a god.

I don't know who knocked over the bottle in his hand, "Deng Leng", the liquor poured on the table.

The king of Chu returned to his senses and laughed: "Okay, great reward!"

He looked at Gu Zang’s envoy: "Gu hasn’t seen such a special beauty for a long time. Tell your king, Concubine Chen—Gu accepted it. Come, take Concubine Chen to Yuxiu Palace! Starting today, That is the residence of Concubine Chen."

Chen Qing picked up the mask, re-buttoned it on his face, and followed the people out of the temple.

As she passed by, Jing Xiu heard a few noble children arguing quietly in the seat beside her.

"Did you see, the beauty is looking at me just now. She is looking at me again."

"It's looking at me."

"It's me, I don't look at the virtues of the two of you..."

Jing Xiu poured herself a cup of wine, looked at Chen Qing's back, her eyes sank, and she drank slowly.

Beauty is a scourge, this is a particularly serious scourge.