Her Majesty the Queen is a god in the entertainment industry

Chapter 238

"Yo, another girl in disguise!"

"Could it be that we are also imitating our Emperor Yuan Zhao?"

"Heh, it's really absurd for a woman to proclaim herself emperor and risk the disgrace of the world!"

It was the beginning of Emperor Yuanzhao's accession to the throne. Although he sat on the dragon chair with iron wrists, there were still voices of dissatisfaction in the court, and they all talked about things with ancient and modern etiquette.

Among them, the aristocratic and powerful families that have been passed down for a long time are the representatives. They only have superficial respect for Emperor Yuanzhao who has just ascended the throne, but they are secretly planning to wait for an opportunity to seize the throne and support the favored clan son surnamed Jiang.

Under the influence of ears and eyes, some aristocratic family members who have not yet entered the court and idled all day naturally did not have much respect for Emperor Yuanzhao, and they uttered a lot of disrespectful words towards Emperor Yuanzhao during private gatherings.

He didn't even know that he had danced in front of the Lord.

Shen Yunqing had read the script, that's how it was written, and the actors in front of him also acted according to the script. He even heard more extreme ones in his previous life, but it was rare that he couldn't control his emotions.

Suddenly there was no trace of warmth in the eyes that looked at the past.

Those who played the role of son-in-law were special group performers, and it wasn't that they had filmed rival scenes with some famous actors before, but when they met Shen Yunqing's eyes, without exception, their expressions changed, and they couldn't help feeling flustered.

Sitting behind the monitor, Wei Xiao nodded in satisfaction after noticing their performance: "These group performers responded very well."

He doesn't have high requirements for the acting skills of the group performers, he can only be passable.But if the group performers can perform well, he will naturally be more satisfied.

"Camera crew, give them more shots!"

It was a group of young masters who were really flustered: "..."

Jiang Lingxi stood behind Shen Yunqing, even if he couldn't see his expression at this moment, just the aura emanating from this person was definitely not friendly, and he could guess that the reactions of the group performers on the opposite side were probably given by Shen Yunqing. Scared rather than deliberately acted out.

"You guys are so brave to talk about your Majesty!"

One of the group performers who still had lines retorted forcefully: "Did we say anything, less, don't label us." Then he turned his head and looked at the guests in the teahouse, "I am the Qi family of Chuzhou, you guys Did you hear what we said just now?"

A Chuzhou Qi family shook their heads hurriedly, expressing that they hadn't heard anything just now.

Looking at the blatant threat in front of him, Shen Yunqing looked at those young masters as if he was looking at a dead person.

He knew that His Majesty had long planned to suppress or even eliminate these aristocratic families, but the aristocratic families were united with one another, and many of their children were officials in the court, which would inevitably cause chaos in the capital and the court, so he could only plan it slowly.

But it doesn't mean that he can watch the arrogance of this aristocratic child and remain indifferent.

The sword was about to be unsheathed, but was stopped by a hand stretched out.

"Don't act impulsively."

Jiang Lingxi whispered close to Shen Yunqing's ear, and when she raised her eyes, she saw the red ears of the man in front of her.

After a pause, she continued to read her own script: "Remember these people, before this hour tomorrow, I will see in the court case the illegal things they have done based on their family background."

Shen Yunqing was so angry, how could she, the scolded master, not be angry.

But even if they were slaughtered like this, they would also vent their anger. These people are so arrogant, it can be seen that they also rely on their family background to run amok on weekdays.

Butchering them would be considered cheap for them. What she wanted was to pull out the radish and bring out the mud, so as to maximize the benefits of doing things and frustrate the arrogance of the aristocratic family.

Shen Yunqing's shoulders were slightly stiff, and she glanced at those stern faces, and replied in a low voice: "Yes."

"Okay, click, let's go. The actors take a break, and the props team is ready for the next scene."

Waiting for Shen Yunqing to look away, the group performers playing the roles of the sons of the family felt relieved. They looked at each other and saw that their companions were also relieved, and they felt a sense of sympathy.

At any rate, one has passed, and if they do it again, they dare not say that they can still stand properly under that gaze, but they can be regarded as taking a good rest.

There were quite a few scenes in the tea house, and after a short rest, Jiang Lingxi changed into costumes again, bringing along Xu Ling'an and Pei Xinyuan, who were also disguised as men, and Wei Minmin, who was wearing a personal guard suit, and posed for a drink in the private seat of the tea house. Tea scene.

The tea house is originally a place where elegant people or arty people like to come. It just so happens that today’s tea house is also a once-a-month calligraphy and painting collection. It needs to be displayed in front of everyone, so that everyone can taste calligraphy and painting while drinking tea.

The four people upstairs were also looking at the works on display. Of course, they were all prepared by the props team early in the morning.

"Jin An, would you like to give it a try?"

Xu Ling'an paused, then quickly waved his hands, "Emperor, sister, I can't do it. The master said that I'm not good at calligraphy and painting, so let's forget it."

"You have bright eyes, it's just for fun, there's nothing to be ashamed about. Besides, your master is Mr. Gu, even if it's me, I can't learn from him in front of the old man."

Seeing her thoughts, the little girl disguised as a man showed more shame on her face, "Then sister accompany me?"

Jiang Lingxi waved to the tea boy waiting at the side, and after a while, pens, inks, papers and inkstones were placed on the table one by one.

"Jin An is going to draw or write?"

"It's not a short time to come out. Drawing takes time, so I'll just write."

"Then write."

The next thing to shoot was originally just the two of them holding a brush and posing for writing. Later, a hand that can write with a brush will come on stage and take pictures of the process of writing.

But Wei Xiao knew that Jiang Lingxi could write with a calligraphy brush, and the writing was pretty good, so he didn't prepare a substitute for her.

When he saw on the monitor that Xu Ling'an was also writing calligraphy by himself, he was taken aback for a moment and quickly ordered the camera crew, "Add more shots to Xu Ling'an's side!"

After Xu Ling'an finished writing, she looked at the opposite side. This was both her character's reaction and her own reaction. Before, she had only heard that her sister could write with a brush, but she hadn't seen it with her own eyes.

When I saw this, I was taken aback for a moment, and when I looked at the unfinished handwriting in my pen, I suddenly had an urge to hide it.

She thought her writing was pretty good. At that time, the teacher of the calligraphy interest class at the school often used her calligraphy as a model, but she was afraid of comparison.

Qing Yuan, played by Pei Xinyuan, took the brush, looked at the words on the paper and couldn't help but read aloud, "Taiping is worry-free."

A very simple word, but it can show your skills.

The words of the two were brought to the stage, and everyone naturally commented and praised them according to the script, but because the two words were not signed, they were not able to be hung on the display wall of the teahouse.

The two scenes were filmed all morning.

The other two groups were also working simultaneously, and when the three groups were all busy, they finally had their meal.

"Oh, that's right." Wei Xiao took a mouthful of rice under the shed, and suddenly remembered something, "Where's that word on Jiang Lingxi?"

He didn't seem to see it after the filming was over.

"It seems to have been taken away by Mr. Shen."

Wei Xiao, who originally wanted to collect it himself: "..."

Why is the hand so fast!

(End of this chapter)