The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 876

He is a strong and domineering king, and he is letting her know his desire and obsession.

When Yan Zhixin finally stepped onto the set, her lips were already swollen.

The girl who had to apply anti-inflammatory ointment on her lips kicked the corner of the table in the dressing room dejectedly.

——She doesn't want to be with him at all, hum!

With Mo Junting's departure, she resumed her days of concentrating on filming.

To be precise, she is more involved in filming than ever before.

The condition of the film and television base is much better than that of the virgin forest, and there is no problem in life.

Her acting skills have grown noticeably.

She is familiar with Francis' habits and style, and has a good relationship with the crew, and her work has gone much smoother.

She didn't need to think about anything, she just focused on filming.

This makes her more involved than ever before.

No matter eating, drinking, sleeping or working time, it is all the content of shooting.

She seems to have entered the world of elves, she seems to have really become an elf.

From a layman's point of view, Yan Zhixin's situation can be called crazy, but to an actor, this is the real state.

Yan Zhixin, who was in a state of depression, kept her ears to the outside world and focused on filming.

In this case, although the crew's work arrangement became more and more tense, it didn't affect her much.

In the twinkling of an eye, a week passed, and after Yan Zhixin finished filming a scene, she took a 10-minute break between makeup and went out to watch Goddess Louise's performance, when she heard the production crew's support staff stretch their necks excitedly and look in one direction.

"Is it really Master Bingshan who came with the prince? Why did they come here to inspect?"

"Our director's face is really great!"

"Maybe they were just curious about how the scene was filmed."

"..."

Mo Junting and the prince?

What prince?
Listening to the chattering discussions, Yan Zhixin felt a little unbelievable, turned her head and looked in the direction the logistics personnel were paying attention to, and saw a group of people coming from there.

The leader was Francis, who accompanied Mo Junting and a young man with dark blond hair, with a warm and handsome smile.

This is, Prince Lars!

Mo Junting actually came to the set with Prince Lars?

Ling Feng and Ling Shan were also there.

The stewards of the crew surrounded them, and there were also a few handsome blond guys with strange faces, who should be the people around Prince Lars.

Yan Zhixin pursed her lips, and was considering whether to pretend she didn't know her or to say hello, when she heard the theater manager ask her, "Miss Yan, are you not going over?"

Yan Zhixin asked back: "Didn't you go there too?"

The drama manager shrugged and said, "I think so, but I'm not qualified."

Yan Zhixin smiled slightly, before making a decision, Francis led the person towards her with a particularly winking look.

Prince Lars was also very polite. Everyone who saw the crew, whether they were actors or staff, shook hands warmly.

Mo Junting didn't mean that at all, but everyone looked at him eagerly.

They wanted very much to shake hands with the prince.

But they want to shake hands with Master Bingshan more!
If they could shake hands with Master Bingshan, they would not wash their hands for three days!
Yan Zhixin could see the thoughts of the crew, she didn't approach him, and she didn't step aside, she just stood there, looking at him with a smile on her face.

Sensing her gaze, Mo Junting raised his eyes to look at her, and with an imperceptible arc on his lips, he stretched out his hand towards the enthusiastic crowd.

Until, walking in front of her.

He reached out to her and smiled at her.

(End of this chapter)