Chapter 472: The Millennial Beauty in the Coffin (31)

The play has officially begun.

……

In the palatial palace, a beautiful fragrance comes to the nostrils, accompanied by the sound of wine glasses colliding, the laughter of men and women, and the graceful voice of the singer and dancer, singing a soft and charming tune.

Extravagant, absurd.

A eunuch with a white face pinched his orchid fingers, swayed his waist and entered the hall, he snorted coldly at a few young men with clear eyebrows behind him, and taught a lesson.

"One by one, you are all waiting for Her Royal Highness the eldest princess to our family, if you make Your Highness angry, you can watch your head carefully!"

The eunuch stumbled into the palace, and smiled at the woman on the high seat so that her face turned into a chrysanthemum, "Your Royal Highness Princess, this is the son selected by the slave for you, and they are all the best to keep them." ”

Behind the bead curtain.

After a long time, the woman's pleasant voice sounded, slightly with a little sexy hoarseness.

"The last one stays, and you take the rest."

The eunuch hurriedly retreated, grabbed the young man's sleeve again, stared at him and lowered his voice and threatened: "Your Highness has taken a fancy to you, it is your blessing." Don't be embarrassed, you cheap hoof, don't put your high score for our family, and serve Your Highness well...... Otherwise, your parents would--"

Hearing the eunuch's threat, the young man's delicate eyebrows and eyes dimmed, his lips trembled, and he finally compromised.

In the end, there was only one young man left in the main hall, and he knelt in the center of the main hall, his eyebrows and eyes lowered, and his slender and thin figure looked thinner and thinner at this moment.

Hearing footsteps that were becoming clearer, they came towards him step by step.

A slender, pale hand pinched the boy's sharpened jaw and forced him to look up.

"What's your name?"

The boy originally thought that he would see a fierce face full of flesh, after all, this princess is such an unbearable image in the eyes of everyone.

Unexpectedly, what caught my eye was a very beautiful and noble woman.

Hibiscus face, peach blossom eyes.

Looks like a country.

The young man said dumbfoundedly: "I, my name is Rong Chu." ”

……

"Ka-"

Fu Yue's scene is over.

Director Li's slightly excited voice sounded, and the little old man touched his beard with some excitement, and stared at the content filmed in the camera with a smile.

He originally thought that this aunt would definitely produce a moth.

No, it is estimated that it will not work for ten or eight trips, but Fu Yue's performance surprised him and surprised him.

Director Li rarely praised Fu Yue twice.

"Not bad, Jiang Fu, you can shoot like this for the first time filming, it seems that you are very talented! It's a good seedling that can be cultivated! ”

Director Li even thought that if this girl could maintain such a state, then the heroine of his next drama would be able to consider her-

However, Fu Yue ruthlessly punctured Director Li's illusions.

"Director, you're thinking too much."

"The reason why I can play this role well is just because of my true colors."

"For example, if you let me have a crying scene now, I won't be able to cry if I am killed, do you believe it or not?"

Director Li: "......"

Xu Mobai: "......"

Everyone: "......"

This girl, cough, is honest.

Director Li hates that iron does not become steel, "Then your future drama path will become very narrow." ”

Fu Yue took out a small mirror and looked at it, waving his hand nonchalantly: "I just want to play this kind of vase with a beautiful face in the prosperous world...... Director Li: If you have a suitable role, please introduce it. ”

Director Li: "...... I don't want to talk to you right now. ”