The daughter of the emperor is beautiful and delicate, and the abstinent boss pinches her waist and

Chapter 29 Why didn't Teacher Sheng come?
Shen Ci is a classical dance major. His innate demeanor and temperament fit the image of Yunque in the play, coupled with his natural talent and understanding in acting.

Therefore, with his arrival, the filming progress of "The Misty Starry Sky" has entered the right track.

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At this time, three days had passed since the Lingyuan riot. Shuangli leaned on the ice bed in the bedroom, as if he didn't feel any pain, and used the ice blade to cut the rotten flesh on his arm that was corroded by the Lingyuan.

The dripping blood splashed on the ice bricks and instantly solidified into red plum-shaped ice crystals.

At this moment, Jinyuan arrived.

He walked across the courtyard and stopped beside a dead flamboyant tree, secretly using his spiritual power to help it grow new branches.

Shuangli was afraid of fire. The sudden flash of fire on the window startled her so much that she suddenly clenched the ice blade in her hand.

"who?"

"The goddess is going to kill even her savior?"

The man, dressed in a white medical uniform and carrying a medicine box, slowly approached. He waved a forged token in his hand and said jokingly, "I'm here to treat your injuries by order of the Crown Prince."

The moment the ice blade pressed against his Adam's apple, Shuang Li smelled the burnt aroma of frost flowers burned by flames.

"The attacker that day had the same aura of fire." Her pupils suddenly shrank, and an ice chain instantly condensed from her fingertips, trapping Jinyuan's wrist.

"Who are you anyway?"

The magic pattern on Jinyuan's wrist was burned by the ice chain and was smoking, but he still smiled wantonly, and even deliberately tore open his clothes to reveal the unhealed sword wound on his heart.

"Stab me again?" He took her hand and pressed it to his heart. "Just like you did at the altar."

Shuangli suddenly had a splitting headache.

This pain was not like the dull ache caused by the Jueqing Pill, but rather the excruciating pain of millions of ice blades piercing through the bones.

In a trance, she saw the flames from the man's fingertips rushing into her meridians, and heard the slight cracking sound of the Jueqing Pill. She instinctively wanted to tremble.

"It turns out that goddesses are also afraid of heat."

The devilish sound in her ears made her even more panicked. She bit her lip, suppressed her moan, and said sternly, "Get out."

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When Yunque rushed in, he saw Jinyuan pressing Shuangli against the ice wall.

The wall made of black ice reflected two entangled figures. He recognized the red-gold flame dancing between the man's fingers. He was the culprit who burned down half of the altar three days ago.

"Demon-Slaying Formation!"

He waved his hand, and a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers responded in unison, while he himself drew the demon-slaying bow, with ripples in his eyes.

The arrow flew through the air, and Shuangli's white hair danced wildly in the air waves. She saw the arrowhead tempered with the God-killing Water rapidly enlarged in her pupils, but her body reacted faster than her consciousness.

When the golden-red blood splashed onto Jinyuan's face, Shuangli heard the slight sound of the Jueqing Pill shattering, like the first crack of ice on the river in deep winter, or like the glass cup that was shattered by the Yaochi Lake when he was a child.

She suddenly wanted to laugh.

It turns out that the blood of the Goddess Si Shuang is not pure white, but more like snow water mixed with cinnabar.

"Are you crazy?!"

Jinyuan's roar shook off the ice cones on the beam. He crushed the arrow shaft that pierced through his bones with his bare hands, and the uncontrolled fire burned down half of the palace.

"A Li, you..." Why are you protecting him?
Yun Que staggered back, the Demon-Slaying Bow in his hand fell to the ground with a thud, and the second half of the sentence got stuck in his throat.

He finally saw the golden-red blood flowing out of Shuangli's wound, and the memories that he had buried under the Yaochi with his own hands suddenly broke out.

Three hundred years ago, when he was still an immortal boy, he knelt at the feet of the Emperor of Heaven, watching the girl in the ice coffin being fed the Heartless Pill, watching her chest being cut open and closed, and half of the beating phoenix heart emitting an icy blue light in the jade plate.

At the same time, he also remembered the warning from the Emperor of Heaven.

Shuangli, you must not get hurt!

"If he dies here, the Heaven Realm and the Demon Realm..."

Because of the pain, Shuang Li instinctively clutched Jin Yuan's collar, but she couldn't hold it back after all. Before she could finish her words, she fainted.

"Ka-ka-ka, this part is over, time to eat! Let's eat!"

Director Xue looked at the monitor screen with lingering interest.

Look at how these three people cooperate with each other, it is absolutely seamless, and the entanglement and lingering look in their eyes is portrayed vividly.

If the actors hadn't been replaced, this scene would have had to be re-shot for several days, and the atmosphere on the set wouldn't have been so good.

After all, if ng is restarted, it will waste everyone's time. No one will feel comfortable if they cannot eat or leave work on time.

Director Xue was sighing when he glanced and saw that the four leading actors had gathered at a table.

"You're not taking me with you to dinner, so you don't want the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday?"

He walked over quickly and pretended to be angry.

"What's the matter? We were just about to call you when you came over."

This is about vacation, so we can't be careless, Wen Ni said while winking at the three of them.

Su Xingmian quickly took the bowls and chopsticks, Ling Jiayu took a few more dishes, and Shen Ci went to move a stool.

He originally had a rather aloof personality and was used to being alone, but under Su Xingmian's deliberate guidance over the past few days, he had become closer to several of the leading actors and gradually relaxed.

After everything was ready, Wen Ni stood up, pushed Director Xue to sit on the chair, and then stared at him with pitiful eyes.

"Eat! Whether we can take a day off depends on the progress of the filming."

Wen Ni smiled happily.

At the current rate of progress, a holiday is a foregone conclusion. She even turned down various major evening parties this year so she can finally go home for a family reunion holiday.

"What about you guys? How are you planning for Mid-Autumn Festival?"

After planning her own vacation, she asked about others.

"Mangshi's Mid-Autumn Festival Live Broadcast Gala."

"Go to CCTV to record 'Inheritance'."

“Working on the script at the hotel.”

Four people, four different arrangements, and only Shen Ci's is the most heartbreaking.

After spending a few days together, everyone has witnessed Shen Ci's business ability. Coupled with his high cost-effectiveness, it is not that he did not get invited to the party. It seems that something must have happened to Chanshi again, and his resources were exchanged for other artists.

"Brother, don't you consider changing companies?" Wen Ni frowned and asked directly.

"The penalty for breach of contract is 500 million yuan. I can't afford it, and companies that want to poach me are hesitant."

Everyone fell even more silent. Chanse's share of artist revenue was well-known in the industry, but they didn't expect the penalty for breach of contract to be so ridiculously high. They now had even less of a good impression of this company.

"If I can grab the resources, I'll grab them. If I can't afford the liquidated damages, I'll just endure it. I've let it go a long time ago. As long as I can wait until the contract expires with a clean slate, that's better than anything else."

He had gotten used to the lively atmosphere these past two days, and couldn't bear to see everyone suddenly so depressed, so he hurried to comfort them.

Everyone couldn't bear to see the person who should be the saddest comforting himself, so they just went along with him and continued to laugh and joke.

"Director Xue, why didn't Teacher Sheng come to the crew today?"

When Su Xingmian heard Ling Jiayu's question, his eyes flashed and his ears immediately pricked up.

"How should I know? I'm not related to Teacher Sheng."

Without knowing the reason, her ears drooped again, and her peripheral vision met Wen Ni's playful eyes.

Realizing that Wen Ni could see all her reactions, Su Xingmian's face flushed red. In order to hide her embarrassment, she picked up the rice and stuffed it into her mouth frantically.

(End of this chapter)