Chapter 1199 If you don’t devote yourself physically and mentally, how can you rely on it?

  Until this moment, everyone on the set couldn't help feeling that their scalp was tingling.

  This look is too good, right? ?

  This momentum is too strong, right? ?

  If it was them Xia Xi was looking at each other, I am afraid that her knees are already weak and she is lying on the ground.

  Just finished thinking about it, an assassin on the set really had a weak knee and collapsed to the ground.

  At that moment, the assassin was terrified. Will it be NG?

  But Fang Junru didn't say anything, he struggled to remember, and suddenly realized that he had struggled several times and couldn't get up! !

  On the other end, Zhan Bin was already indifferent and ruthless, and raised the long sword, the body of the sword was still dripping blood, the moment it was raised, the blood splashed on his face, and the exchange was endless, horror! !

   "Very good, card!"

  Fang Junru is very satisfied!

a!

  This murderous aura, it just broke out! !

   "Xiao Xi, how did you create this murderous aura? It feels like you really are someone who has experienced the battlefield!!! Great!"

  Xia Xi chuckled without making a sound.

  This is definitely a true performance.

  The battlefield?

  Not only did she go, but she also went often, which was simply commonplace.

   "Very good, next section!"

  The director waved his hand excitedly. In the next episode, Liuli changed into casual clothes and came to a tea shop thirty miles outside the city to greet Zhan Bin.

   Liuli wore a satin hat, the white tulle covered her face, and the tea shop was empty.

  In the distance, Yiqi Juechen, accompanied by billowing dust, rushed.

  A iron-and-blooded Zhanbin galloped over, and the moment her eyes touched the figure in the teahouse, she was stunned, then tightened the reins, rolled over and got off the horse, grabbed the woman's hand and pressed it tightly into her chest.

   "Liu Li..."

  She pursed the corner of her mouth, whispering the name softly.

  Under the tulle, Liuli smiled, but after seeing the blood covered in her, the smile was fleeting.

  Killing?

  The moment she walked into the gate of the palace, what awaited her was killing!

  "Zhanbin, the road of my concubine will be protected by you!"

  Zhanbin's excited eyes sank slightly, and in an instant, the whole person became cold again.

  This concubine?

  Yes, Liuli, the emperor’s woman...

   "Yes, the imperial concubine!"

  Zhanbin bows his knees and salutes.

  At that moment, Xia Zhengran was happy.

  Xia Xi, you are not willing to bow your head with me outside, as long as you are filming, you can’t help it! !

  Knowing that the show is over, you are all puppets controlled by me! Surrender to me, obey me!

Hahaha!

  Xia Zhengran is very excited, this is almost abnormal excitement.

"Ka! Xia Zhengran, what's the matter with you? What the **** are you excited at this time? You should feel that there is a long way to go, because there is only one person you can rely on, Zhanbin, and not like others, a maiden. Pull can pull out a string, do you understand the plot!!"

  Xia Zhengran, who was still rippling, was immediately scolded and rushed to her head, and her face changed in an instant.

Next to   , Xia Xi also stood up slowly, and glanced at Xia Zhengran disdainfully.

   "The waves are big, right?"

"What did you say!"

  Xia Zhengran was also anxious.

  Xia Xi smiled, rubbing her curly hair indifferently: "The actor is not good at filming, what else do you want to do? God?"

"you!"

  Xia Zheng was so angry.

  She just thought for a second before she was caught by the director, **** it!

  "Xia Zhengran, look at how many times you have missed your account in making this show? Do you have any awareness of being an artist? Do you understand Liuli's mood? It's not your mood. What do you think about you stupidly every day?"

  Fang Jun was angry, but he sprayed at Xia Zhengran, and Xia Zhengran's face turned blue and white, which was extremely ugly.

  Xia Xi doesn’t care about it. She’s filming. If she doesn’t devote herself physically and mentally, what kind of fire will she rely on?

  Face? ?

  Hehe, kidding!

  (End of this chapter)