Feng Jue of Ancient and Modern

    As one of the few people who knew the inside story, Ye Shun wanted to refute after hearing Wu Yi's words, "That's..." Just as Ye Shun wanted to say, he remembered his sister's confession, and stopped immediately talk.

    "What's that?"

    "No matter what, anyway, in the end I have to be older than you, I don't mind if you call me uncle or uncle." Ye Shun sneered, looking at Wu Yi, I knew Secret expressions you don't know.

    "I'm too lazy to care about you." Wu Yi didn't look at him, he practiced calligraphy on his own, and after writing one, he suddenly said, "Hey, Shun, you said that your grandfather is still willing Do you want an apprentice?"

    Ye Shun saw through his thoughts, and rudely poured cold water, "Don't think about it, how many people are lining up to want my grandfather to accept apprentices, my grandfather will not agree If it weren't for my grandfather's pro-grandson, he wouldn't have taught me personally. He is now taking me as his heir to train." After speaking, Ye Shun spread his hands helplessly.

    Wu Yi knew the result for a long time. He just envied Ye Shun's good handwriting. He looked at it every day, and the more he read, the more he liked it, and then he started to learn calligraphy. But he doesn't like ordinary teachers, and he doesn't have such a good talent that Mr. Zhang Boyong can accept it. But at the end of the day, he was relieved. He just wanted to write better, not to become a calligrapher.

    Seeing that her friend was disappointed, Ye Shun thought for a while and said, "Then if grandpa teaches me next time, you go with me, you listen, grandpa should not say anything. But you can't go out. Sound, grandpa is very strict when teaching."

    Wu Yi nodded quickly, "Don't worry, I will be quiet."

    "Actually, my sister is the best at writing, and I prefer my sister's style. But I can't learn it, and copying it doesn't look like it at all. My sister is too busy to teach me." Ye Shun threw himself on Wu Yi's bed.

    Wu Yi immediately put down the writing brush, slid the chair, came to the bed, and kicked Ye Shun's feet, "Lie down on the sofa, don't sleep on my bed, your clothes are dirty."

    "If you walk outside wearing clothes, it's dirty." Wu Yi slid his chair back to the desk again, "Speaking of which, it's been a long time since I heard you say you have a sister, I Why have you never seen it before? You can't imagine it, right?" Wu Yi looked at Ye Shun's head suspiciously.

    "You will see you later." Ye Shun was lying on the sofa, with his legs crossed.

    "Mysterious." Wu Yi sat upright, picked up the brush, dipped it in ink, and started practicing again.

    "Hey, Ayi." Ye Shun rolled over and sat up, his eyes widening, "Is your brother filming a TV series now? How about we visit the class this weekend?"

    "No." Wu Yi didn't even look at him.

    "Why?" Ye Shun went to Wu Yi's side, lying on his desk, "Let's go to the film and television city to see how people shoot movies, and there There are so many stars, maybe we can meet a big star."

    "I'm not interested. It's not like you haven't been to the film and television city, it's not fun. Besides, I don't chase stars. Besides, you have an entertainment company in your family, and there are so many stars under it, who do you want to see? No, I have to go to the film and television city."

    "Then let's go and see how your brother is filming, you must have never seen it before, right?" Ye Shun urged his friends, if they agreed, he would have an excuse to do so. I went to see my sister.

    "My brother is only playing a small role, you may not be able to get his turn to film if you go. It's only two days on weekends, so I won't go." Seeing that Ye Shun wanted to continue to persuade, Wu Yi spoke again Said, "Go and do it yourself, don't bother me to practice calligraphy. Are you still teaching?"

    Ye Shun suddenly slumped, but he still wanted to take advantage of the verbal advantage, "Teach, why not teach. As an elder, it is also necessary to teach a junior."

     Hanging up the call with Yu Lingxi, Qi Xuning took back the smile and gentleness on his lips, and put the script on his lap on the coffee table. Pulling the blanket over him, he lay quietly on the sofa, looking at the ceiling in a daze.

    Tomorrow will be the last day of the filming of this drama in the film and television city, which is the few scenes where the queen passed away. The closer the time is, the more Qi Xuning can recall the events of his previous life. After the death of Xi'er in the previous life, she could handle government affairs normally on the surface, but she was exhausted in her heart. In the days that followed, her body was not as good as the day before. Until her death, her heart was always ashes. She closed her eyes and suddenly felt a sense of relief.

    When she opened her eyes again, everything was new. A new world, a new life, a new body, but the inner soul is old.

    Qi Xuning thought that this was the punishment given to her by God, and let her go back and forth with all the pain and sadness in her memory. In fact, the memory of the previous life has been blurred a lot, and sometimes she even separates Xuan Lingxi and Yu Lingxi, and they become two people. They were standing in front of her, but she couldn't get close to them.

    And her shell, her soul, is aging little by little, becoming weak little by little. It's not that they are disappearing, it's that they are disappearing.

    "Sister-sister-"

    Qi Xuning heard a soft whistle in his ear, and was then pushed awake by a force.

    "Hu-" Qi Xuning suddenly opened his eyes and sat up, gasping for breath.

    Zhong Lele was also taken aback, leaned back, patted his chest, and said embarrassedly: "Sister, have you had a nightmare? Why did you sleep on the sofa? It's cold. It's easy to catch a cold." Zhong Lele originally wanted to wake Qi Xuning up early in the morning, but he didn't expect to open the door and come in, and he saw Qi Xuning sleeping on the sofa.

    Qi Xuning rubbed his temples uncomfortably, and felt a little groggy.

    "Sister, are you sick?" Zhong Lele asked worriedly. This is the last day here, and most of the crew have already moved to the next filming location. What should I do if I get sick?

    "It's okay, I slept a little. Is it time?" Qi Xuning shook his head, feeling his throat a little dry.

    "Arrived, I brought breakfast to my sister. Sister, why don't I go to the hotel kitchen to make some cola **** soup, I heard that it is more effective to prevent colds."

    Qi Xuning sat up and leaned for a while before she felt awake. After listening to Zhong Lele's words, she tried her voice, but still felt a little uncomfortable, so she nodded.

    Zhong Lele went out quickly, went directly to the hotel person, explained his purpose, and specially found a large thermos cup, which was planned to be used for cola **** soup, and a little more, It is also good to have a drink when Sister Xuning is filming.

    After finishing all this, Zhong Lele waited outside the kitchen with a large thermos cup in her arms. She was going to fill it up herself in a while. Otherwise, if the family hotel is not full enough, it would be bad to add water to it.

    I waited boredly and worried about Qi Xuning. Probably because I was too tired from filming recently, Zhong Lele felt that Qi Xuning's condition had been a little bad, and discussed with the director to see if he could schedule less scenes every day and give Sister Xuning more time to rest, but the director said that Qi Xu Ning is that the longer the filming time, the deeper she gets into the play. The current state is conducive to her performance in the play, which is normal.

    After listening to the director's words, Zhong Lele was relieved, because when she reported these situations to Tang Dan, Tang Dan came to see it once and said it was normal. But now, Zhong Lele began to worry again. She felt that Qi Xuning's state looked even worse than before.

    Thinking of this, Zhong Lele took out his mobile phone and called Tang Dan directly, and told the situation again. Tang Dan was going to discuss the promotion of the movie with the crew of "Dark Shadows Under the Lamp" today.

    "Lele, go to the pharmacy to buy some cold medicines and the like. Let Aning drink the **** soup first. If it doesn't work, let her take the medicine directly. You will fly to the grassland in the afternoon. , I can't make it today, and I'll go there tomorrow when things are arranged. You can watch her carefully, and call me if the situation is not right. "

    "Got it, Miss Dan. I will."

    " But don't worry too much. Aning's health has always been very good. In terms of acting, she has never been too deep in a play. She is an old actress. It's been too long, and she has too many scenes, and it's too tight every day. You just need to take care of her."

    "Well, Sister Dan, I see." It happened that someone came out of the kitchen and asked Zhong Lele to come in, saying that the soup was ready, and Zhong Lele hurriedly said, "Sister Dan, the soup is boiled. Alright, I'll go get it first."

     "Go, take it and let Aning drink it."

    Zhong Lele agreed, hung up the phone, put the phone in his pocket, and went into the kitchen with a thermos cup.

    Tang Dan hung up the phone, but pondered for a while. She had just finished sending her son to kindergarten and received a call from Zhong Lele on the way to the company. Not long after the car was driven out, it was blocked again, so Tang Dan directly picked up his mobile phone and called Ye Yao. Ye Yao is no longer working on Gu Yi's side, and he can't see him when he goes to the company, so he can only contact him directly by phone.

    Tang Dan thinks very well, whether Qi Xuning is not feeling well, or he is too deep into the play and can't get out, there is one person who is definitely the most useful to Qi Xuning. Therefore, she called Ye Yao and asked him for Yu Lingxi's number. Knowing that Qi Xuning didn't like it, she didn't tell Ye Yao what was going on, but only said that this was the last scene of Qi Xuning's play in the film and television city, and she wanted to tell President Yu.

    Ye Yao didn't ask much, just gave it. After eating too much dog food, he didn't want to know those things about the two of them anymore. Although he has little sweethearts himself, he somehow feels that they are still being stuffed with dog food. Also heartbroken.

    Tang Dan got the phone and didn't call right away. Instead, he followed the traffic flow and stopped, until he passed the most congested section of the road, he breathed a sigh of relief and arrived at the company smoothly. After arriving at the office, I first looked at the specific arrangements for today and the time before picking up the phone to broadcast the call.

    Qi Xuning finished her makeup, squinted slightly, and sat lazily on the chair, waiting for the shooting to start. The momentum of the whole body is as if sitting out of a dragon chair from an ordinary chair. After the director arranged for the others to check the venue carefully, he saw Qi Xuning who was waiting on the side and walked over.

    "Xu Ning, how is it? The last scene, is there any problem? I think you are in a bad state, do you need to rest for a while?" Zhang Xiaoyin walked to the vacant seat beside Qi Xuning and sat down .

    Zhong Lele got up and gave up his seat as early as when he saw the director approaching and walked to the side.

    Although it is not the end of the filming, it is the end of the whole drama. Whether it can be drawn to a complete full stop depends on Qi Xuning's performance. Although Zhang Xiaoyin has confidence in Qi Xuning after filming in the past few months, she is also an old director, but now she is still a little nervous, excited and uneasy. In her own words, such a state can maintain her enthusiasm for filming.

    "It's okay, Director Zhang." Qi Xuning smiled and nodded towards Zhang Xiaoyin. Her voice at the moment matched her makeup at this moment.

    If Zhang Xiaoyin didn't know the real age of the person in front of him, he would have thought it was an old man. He is still an old emperor, but he is not weak!