Chapter 301 Warning! Goodbye Young Emperor Yin Huang【1 more】

   Scarves, hats and masks are not left, and they are also wrapped in a thick down jacket.

   It is really difficult to judge who it is from this appearance.

  Si Fuqing raised his eyebrows: "You didn't just come back from a trip to the extreme north, did you?"

"It's clearly too cold here in Beizhou." Qu Lingyun took off his gloves and rubbed his hands, "It's still warm in the house, Director Tang, I also watched your drama when I was young, "Sword Immortal" is very good , coupled with Miss Si's acting skills, I'm looking forward to your "Crossing the Devil" this time."

   said, he has also removed the mask and scarf.

   The moment he saw Qu Lingyun's face clearly, Tang Haiqiu's eyes widened instantly, and he jumped up abruptly: "You, you..."

   Qu Lingyun wondered: "What happened to me? I really watched your drama when I was young."

  Who didn't have a dream of being a fairy when he was a child?

   "Sword Immortal" was a drama ten years ago. At that time, he was in his early twenties, and he was full of enthusiasm and enthusiasm.

   Qu Lingyun has completely read "Sword Immortal" several times, and he still remembers the lines in it.

  The reason why Tang Haiqiu's Xianxia is the ceiling is because the actors' acting skills, play and lines are all carefully crafted.

   Where is it like the current TV series, 80% of the funds are spent on the star's salary, from the start of shooting, it has been searched for marketing all the way, but not much is really spent on the drama.

   "Don't dare." Tang Haiqiu's back was sweating, "You are the great director of Glenn!"

  The Glenn Award has been established for nearly a hundred years. In the field of directing, only Qu Lingyun has won the Glenn Award for Best Director.

   more than once.

  A good director and actor are mutually successful.

   Yunlan and Qu Lingyun are.

  Unfortunately, after Yunlan's retirement, Qu Lingyun has never directed any more works, only designing costume jewelry.

   But it still can't shake his supreme position in the director's world.

   Many people said that he was waiting for Yunlan to come back.

   "Director Tang, then you are my senior too." Qu Lingyun shook his head, "I specialize in the arts. You asked me to shoot TV series, I really can't."

  Tang Haiqiu looked at the ceiling, still in numbness: "No wonder..."

  It is no wonder that the schedule of IFTV can be negotiated.

  Every region in the world has a time difference, and the schedule is more difficult to negotiate.

  IFTV bought the international broadcasting rights of Qu Lingyun's three films, which will be broadcast every month.

   Only Qu Lingyun has the ability to make a new drama on IFTV.

"We will be released on January 20th, and there is still less than a month and a half." Qu Lingyun pondered, "Director Tang, I have a team here, you can cut the finished film to me as soon as possible, we can translate it. It is broadcast in various languages ​​in various countries.”

  IFTV is an international station and broadcasts in every country.

  Tang Haiqiu once again turned into a stone sculpture, motionless.

   Qu Lingyun turned his head, very resentful: "...you say, am I that scary?"

  Si Fuqing glanced at him: "I don't feel anything."

   She just didn't want to be caught by him to work.

   After a long while, Tang Haiqiu finally calmed down: "Director Qu, thank you, I don't even know how to thank you."

   Qu Lingyun is very helpful.

  The whole world is broadcast at the same time, and there is no domestic drama that has this ability.

   Correspondingly, Tang Haiqiu also became apprehensive for the first time.

  The cultures of different countries are different, and he is quite worried about the reputation abroad.

   "Small things, a good drama should be enjoyed by everyone." Qu Lingyun waved his hand, "Now there are not many directors like you who follow your heart."

  Tang Haiqiu sighed: "I've always wanted to see you. You are a genius in the director world. I really didn't expect Fuqing to know you."

   "Director Tang is also my idol." Qu Lingyun nodded, "I've been working on the script recently, and I'm going around collecting styles. When I'm ready, I'll invite Miss Si to make my new movie."

  Tang Haiqiu's hand trembled, and he suddenly looked at Si Fuqing, who was drinking a cola, and again: "You..."

   Qu Lingyun is an absolute golden sign.

   Many international actresses want to make Qu Lingyun's movies, but there is no such opportunity.

   And now, what did he hear? !

   Can this Tong Luoyun compare?

   Si Fuqing laid down a medicine bottle in front of him unhurriedly: "Director Tang, I made Si Si brand Suxiao Jiuxin Pills, take one when your heart is not good."

  Tang Haiqiu: "...I think if I meet less with you, my heart will be much better."

   "The two great directors chatted." Si Fuqing followed her kindness, "I'll go home first, and then call me if I have something to do."

   She left the lounge and quickly packed all her luggage.

   Tsukimi went to the bar, and today I was driving Shanglu.

"Miss Si, Madam also asked me when your drama will be released." Shang Lu loaded his luggage into the car, "Thanks to Miss Si's medication, Madam's health has improved a lot, and the Lord has finished the work at hand. , I want to come to Beizhou to see Miss Si in person."

  Si Fuqing thought for a while: "I have a variety show filmed in Sijiucheng in January, so you don't need to go to your lord."

   She was afraid that when the leader of the Thousand Army Alliance came, she would make another batch of quick-acting heart-saving pills.

  Shang Lu nodded: "Miss Si is busy, everything depends on what Miss Si wants."

After    took Si Fuqing upstairs and came out, Shang Lu immediately took out his mobile phone: "Captain! Miss Si is going to have her birthday soon, can't we make a big one?"

   Sang Yanqing, who has not left yet: "..."

  This person has been with Si Fuqing for a long time, how come this person has become Si Li and arrogant.

  **

   Here, Si Fuqing returned to the bedroom, put on a helmet on the bed, and entered the Eternal Continent.

   She also ushered in a rare one-month vacation, so she can take a good rest.

  Si Fuqing didn't go to the Eternal Continent, but clicked on the calendar in the upper right corner of the screen.

   The picture in front of her scrolled again, and she came to the palace in Yongan City again.

   It was the place she was familiar with last time, but it seemed that something was different.

  The young emperor Yin Huang was sitting on the steps in front of the palace, reading a book.

   He was still wearing commoner clothes, but his back was very straight.

   Si Fuqing took a closer look.

   The boy's brows were a little sharper than the last time she saw him, and his eyes were black and white, bottomless.

   And almost at the first moment when she came to him, he instantly looked in her direction.

   "I thought you were gone, but I didn't expect you to be here." His voice was light, "Have you drifted outside this year?"

   A year?

   Si Fu leaned for a while.

   She hasn't been on the game for a week, has he been here for a year?

   That means he is ten years old now?

  The ancients have always been precocious, having become biological children at the age of fourteen or five.

   It was only a year that he had not seen him, but in just a short period of time from the age of nine to ten, he had matured a lot and looked like a man.

  Si Fuqing thought for a while, then reached out and wrote a few words on the ground.

   "Oh?" The boy raised his eyebrows, and a faint smile spread across his lips, "Can ghosts still cultivate? So I can see you one day?"

  Sifuqing game system.

  【Hint: It is detected that the player is not using the game cabin, the level is not enough, and it is impossible to pass through completely. 】

   she thought.

   It seems that it is because the game helmet is not fully functional, and the game cabin is still required.

   Don't know when her game pod will be shipped back.

  Si Fuqing gave a positive answer to the young Emperor Yin.

  The boy's eyes returned to the book, and said lightly, "I'm looking forward to it."

   There are gongs and drums outside and firecrackers blaring, but here is very quiet.

   Si Fuqing frowned.

--What day is today?

   He turned to the next page, but his expression showed no change: "The eighteenth brother is celebrating his birthday."

   Si Fu's gaze is certain.

  The imperial concubine only gave birth to Emperor Yin and eighteen sons. Coincidentally, the two had the same birthday.

   But the treatment is very different.

   Emperor Yin was born when the imperial concubine was put into the cold palace, and was directly rejected and thrown outside the palace.

   And the eighteen sons were in her arms when she regained her favor, and she gave all her favors.

  Yin Huang is ten years old this year, and his eighteenth son is also five years old.

   Originally the same father and the same mother, but no one asked him a happy birthday.

  Si Fuqing immediately ran to the imperial kitchen, packed all the ingredients he could see, and even pocketed all the desserts, and quickly ran back.

   - I'm going to give you the next bowl of longevity noodles, you eat these pads first.

  The boy finally raised his head, his pupils were dark and deep, as if there were some waves that were about to come.

   He did not eat it directly, but took out the silver needle he carried with him to test the poison.

  This palace is too unsafe, and the only one who can protect him is himself.

After    a stick of incense, Si Fuqing came out with a bowl of noodles.

  Very good, she managed to make a bowl of noodles, which is an improvement.

   The color is also normal and should be edible.

  The boy took the bowl, just picked up the chopsticks, took a bite, and paused.

  Si Fuqing was looking forward to it, and then wrote on the ground and asked him.

  ——Is it delicious?

  The teenager was silent for a long time: "Well, it's okay."

   is really hard to eat.

   In the years he was wandering, he had never eaten something so unpalatable.

   It turns out that someone can cook such a bad meal.

   With the patience of the young emperor Yin Huang, that is, after eating the noodles with chopsticks, he put down the bowl.

   He sighed: "I'll make it for you, can you eat it?"

   Hearing this, Si Fuqing ran to pick up a glass of water and drank it.

The holographic game    "Eternity" originally could bring game items into reality, and automatically replenish energy after eating in it.

   The interest in the boy's eyes grew deeper and deeper: "You bastard, it's interesting too."

   He went to the stove next to him to cook, while Si Fuqing packed up and sent the clean dishes back to the imperial kitchen.

   As for the haunted thing, it's not her responsibility.

  It's better to scare the bullies to death.

  Si Fu leaned on his chin to watch him cook, but couldn't hold back and poked his face.

   The boy's voice is very light, but his words are powerful: "Don't make trouble."

   Si Fuqing didn't move any more, just looked at him.

   is only ten years old, he is already very mature.

   And all growth is exchanged with blood.

   Other people's, her own, she knows this very well.

   He is very skilled at cooking and has been self-reliant all year.

   "It'll be ready soon." The boy said, "Wait a minute."

   At this moment, a system prompt sounded in Si Fuqing's ear.

  【Hint: There are 30 seconds until the end of this game, please prepare to leave. 】

   I didn't remind you last time, but Si Fuqing reported the unscrupulous game system.

   This time there is a reminder.

   As if he had a premonition that she was about to leave, the boy suddenly turned his head and looked at her quietly.

   It was clear that there was nothing and nothing in the place he was looking at.

   But being looked at by him like this, Si Fuqing seemed to feel that she was real too.

   His eyes were calm: "The next time I see you, it will be another year, right?"

  Si Fuqing couldn't answer yet, and was bounced back to the login space again.

   A seven-day countdown appears on the screen.

   Si Fuqing's fist was a little hard.

   She is an adult, why did the game give her an anti-addiction?

   But Si Fuqing admitted that if there is no anti-addiction, I am afraid she will indeed play for a long time.

   See you next time, he will be eleven years old.

   She is very patient, and she will be able to see with her own eyes the day he ascends the throne.

   How magnificent it should be.

   This time, the crossing time is also longer than the last time, two hours.

   But still not enough.

  Si Fuqing sighed, took off his helmet, sat in front of the computer, and put on his headphones.

   Today, she and Qinghuan made an appointment to dub together.

   "Xiaolu." Qing Huan's voice came from the earphones, "I'm so sorry that this project has dragged on for so long, and I have to ask you to record at this time."

   "I'm sorry, you helped me a lot back then." Si Fuqing smiled, "I just finished filming and I'm on vacation."

   This time the dubbing project is a collaboration between Shenyin Club and C9 Dubbing Club.

   is a radio drama adapted from a novel.

  Si Fuqing plays the male lead.

  The two entered the group.

   Immediately everyone came out to greet him.

  【Welcome Guilu God! Welcome to Qinghuan! 】

  【Ah ah ah Guilu God, I am your fan! I got into the dubbing circle because of you! 】

  Si Fuqing greeted: "Hello."

  【The original voice of Guilu Dashen is also so nice! 】

   "Wait wait!" Suddenly, someone in the channel said, "Why do I think your original voice is a little familiar? I must have heard it!"

   His Majesty would never have known that if it weren't for his four words "eat well", he wouldn't have given him the thought of cooking for him 23333

   As a digression, I saw that two readers were questioning the starting point, and I didn’t want to explain it because they had already written it.

What I have been writing is that 1,500 years ago, Daxia was the most prosperous, and all sides came to congratulate it, but it has been declining for a while, and it is reviving. It is not the strongest. I have written it several times. The most recent episode is The ridicule at the star exhibition match, and the Fujiyama family looking down on the Ji family, etc. If it was the peak period of the Three Families and Four Leagues, how could anyone look down on them?

Don't ask me again why Daxia is so strong and why the art of film and television lags behind other regions. It's not logical. It's not a strong timeline. If you read the text carefully, there won't be such a problem... The author is tired _(:з"∠) _

  

  

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