: 46th act Tadashi dog

Ling Lang took down the opponent's hand with a calm face, and immediately regained his sight, setting up an aura of life that is not near.
The comer smiled slightly, bypassed Ling Lang, went straight to Feng Hao, and stretched out his hand, "Wu Guanfeng."
Wherever Feng Hao went, he was always polite. However, at this moment, he was sitting in place, only glancing at the other side, neither introducing himself nor seeing any intention to shake hands with him.
Seeing this, Wu Guanfeng was neither embarrassed nor annoyed, and put his hand back in the air and put it in his pocket.
"Jiu Yang's name has never been seen. See you today," he once again meaningfully looked at Feng Hao from head to toe. "It really is extraordinary."
Feng Hao still didn't say anything, but Wu Guanfeng didn't mind talking to himself, "I have listened to your new song, it is really good, but ..."
He leaned down slightly. "The MV was even more amazing."
The two met each other calmly, and the calm surface implied a tense confrontation.
"People who can't understand can't understand, but people who can understand can understand at a glance," Wu Guanfeng spit out word by word. "Your cabinet is too obvious."
Feng Hao then reacted. He smiled unwillingly, "I don't understand what you're talking about. If you praise the effect of the MV, I thank you for the director."
Wu Guanfeng straightened up again, as if he had expected that the other party would use this excuse to cover up the past, and he no longer asked, but transferred his finger to Ling Lang. But I have heard many rumors ... "
His sight continued to go back and forth between the two, "but at this moment it seems that these rumors may not be true."
He looked at Ling Lang, "a senior," and looked at Feng Hao. "A junior, when there was only one chair in the room, it was not the senior who offered the chair to the senior, but the opposite," he said. Here, he paused, "This point is not in line with the image of the Iceberg Emperor in the minds of the public, is it?"
Ling Lang only took him as the air, regardless of what he said, but Feng Hao smiled dismissively, "The so-called image in the minds of the public is nothing more than the media's first-hand creation. You are confused in the entertainment industry. So long ago, I do n’t know, if the media, nine out of ten are unbelievable, just like the media has shaped you into a good young man. But what is the fact, who knows? "
"The seniors are sympathetic to the younger and give up the position. This is called courtesy. If you are so obsessed with this chair, I don't mind being sympathetic to you. Horizontally, this is just an ordinary seat, not a throne, whoever If you want to sit, you can sit there. The movie has not yet started, and you really don't have to go to the theater so early. "
None of the three people in the room spoke again. The air was flowing with tit-for-tat atmosphere. This breath became more and more intense, until the director, producer, and others pushed the door and broke into this strange silence. Feng Hao saw them coming, so he only came from the chair. Got up.
"Well? The three of you have come this early, what are you standing up for? Sit," the producer noticed that the atmosphere in the conference room was wrong, and immediately adjusted the sound, but he looked around and found that it was wrong. "Where have all the chairs been?"
A secretary-like person behind him quickly explained, "Yesterday the meeting room next door was not enough, I moved it all over, and I moved back right away."
Ten minutes later, a group of people finally sat down, Ling Lang sat next to Feng Hao, Wu Guanfeng sat directly opposite, and continued to provoke here with his eyes. Feng Hao restored a consistent image of gentleness, and turned a blind eye to the provocation from the opposite side.
The producer was blind again, and he saw it. He said half of it, "It's rare that the main actors in this movie are from the same agency. I think everyone must be familiar with each other ..."
"NONO," Wu Guanfeng shook his finger and interrupted him. "Although we are all Ye's artists, it's not fake, but I'm just a small person. As for those two, they are not even bothered to attend the company's annual meeting. How dare I climb high. "
"Uh," the producer stumbled, "That's a good opportunity to cultivate the feelings of each other just by taking the opportunity of this filming."
"I hope so," Wu Guanfeng said without changing his face. "After all, it is a company's master brother. I also don't want to report such negative news that actors are not suitable before the film is shot."
"I feel the same way," Feng Hao echoed indifferently.
Wu Guanfeng grinned, showing his white teeth. "Then I will ask the two brothers and sisters to take care of me in the future."
Feng Hao tilted his head slightly, and also returned a charming smile to him, "each other."

Ling Lang took the stage under the limelight, never seeing him as a director of a costume drama. After his first appearance in the first scene, he made a fascination. His emperor temperament was natural, and his attitude of contempt of everything was born. Just above ten million people.
He secretly rejoices that this character did not choose the wrong person, and Feng Hao and Wu Guanfeng performed well. They spoke with one another above the court, and stood in court between the courts and the field ... even in the reality crew, the relationship between the two showed Extremely subtle.
Ling Lang was studying the script of the next play, her eyebrows were twisted into a Sichuan shape.
"What's wrong," Feng Hao came over, "are you in trouble?"
Ling Lang is silent, it is the default.
"I know the next scene may be a bit harder for you," Feng Hao reminded him, "but don't forget, you are an actor."
Ling Lang raised his eyes and looked at him, the expression of embarrassment still remained in his brows.
"Start!" The cameraman slowly pushed the camera forward as the director ordered.
In the Imperial Study Room, Ling Lang threw the memorial into the case. "Say, what's going on in the memorial?"
Feng Hao stood side by side. Although respectful, his attitude was also peculiar and firm. "The minister believes that there must be something strange about this matter. Huzhou Taishou is a man of integrity and dedication to the public. He is by no means greedy for wealth and for personal gain." , Wang Xia Xia Rong ascertained to play again. "
Huzhou Taishou is a hand-held official from Feng Hao, who is in charge of important states and counties in the court. In order to loosen this brick, Wu Guanfeng did not go out of his way in private. Now Taishou was ginsenged with a copy.
"Everyone knows that the relationship between Huzhou Taishou and Feng Xiang is extraordinary. Now that Taishou commits crimes, so that Feng Xiang will investigate. Who knows that Feng Xiang will act impartially, or will he take the opportunity to destroy the loot?"
Feng Hao glared at him, "Feng has always done things brightly, and the emperor has his own mind. Where can I get you to intervene? If the Huzhou prince is really framed by someone, Wu Xiang must do his part."
When Wu Guanfeng saw Feng Hao say this, he wouldn't show weakness in his mouth. You and I argued with each other, completely treating the emperor as a decoration.
"Enough!" Ling Lang angered.
Slick Wu Guanfeng took it away when he saw it, and the emotional Feng Hao transferred the anger to the emperor. "If your Majesty continues to trust such villains, he will not indulge in savage loyalty, but fear that everyone in the world will scold him and stun him!"
"Bold!" Ling Lang raised his right hand high, but was unable to fall.
"Card! What's going on?" The director didn't understand why Ling Lang's action stopped suddenly suddenly.
Ling Lang's brow frowned even more. He lowered his hand and shook his sleeve. "Sorry, come back."
Feng Hao brewed his emotions, and once again scolded Ling Lang with a dog, "... I'm afraid that everyone in the world will scold and stun a stunner!"
"Bold!" Feng Hao had raised his neck fearlessly, ready to meet Ling Lang's next palm, but Ling Lang was as if he had been immobilized, and he couldn't move at all.
After NG three times, Ling Lang's hand finally fell down, but he did not touch Feng Hao's face at all, and he passed it softly from the other side's ear. From a certain angle, it seemed more like touching with tenderness.
The director was helpless and ordered a break. Ling Lang followed Feng Hao to a corner with few people.
"You are an actor, you have to be a bit dedicated."
"Sorry, I can not do it."
Feng Hao sighed, "You're just acting now."
"I know, but I still can't do it."
"During filming, you have to forget my identity."
Ling Lang thought about it, "Impossible."
"Look at me," Feng Hao forced him to look directly into his eyes. "You are now the prince of a country, I am your courtier, and I make you feel bad, and you hit me, it is a matter of justice."
Ling Lang looked at him for a long while and replied, "Impossible."
He lowered his eyes. "I know I'm acting naive now, but for whatever reason and on any occasion, it makes me behave disrespectfully to you," he looked up. "Sorry, I can't do it."
Feng Hao looked at him for a moment, and finally laughed out loud, "I don't know if I should be happy now, or ..."
Wu Guanfeng glanced at the two of them whispering in the corner, and slowly came over, "Why, how good is the relationship that I can't bear even a slap in the face? If I can't move, I don't mind doing it for you."
When Ling Lang saw him coming, he lifted his leg and walked. Without taking a few steps, Feng Hao clasped his wrist from behind.
He got to Ling Lang's ear. "A number."
Ling Lang opened her eyes in surprise.
Feng Hao smiled, "Old rules, if you can't do it, deduct three people."
Ling Lang frowned, Feng Hao had walked to his previous position and waited for him with a smile.
Wu Guanfeng also passed by him, watching the two with interest.
Ling Lang walked step by step, seemingly calm on the surface, in fact every step is very difficult.
He came to Feng Hao, stood still, turned and looked serious.
"Okay, let's go!" The director saw the three men ready and ordered to start.
The camera's green light turned on, and Feng Hao impassionedly repeated the lines again.
With a "bold", Ling Lang's hand stopped in mid air was shaking slightly.
Wu Guanfeng aroused the corners of his lips and walked slowly.
"Feng Xiang dare to utter such a rebellious word, and the crime should be dead, but why should the emperor dirty his hands, it is better to let the humble job do the work for him."
The last word fell, and his hand was raised high, and he couldn't help but fanned it out. Unexpectedly, he had been severely stopped in the air without even touching Feng Hao at all.
Wu Guanfeng turned his head in astonishment, Ling Lang clasped his wrist forcefully, his sword eyebrows were angry, his eyes and eyes were mighty, and the strength of his hands made him unable to move for a while. The two hands were stalemate in midair, and the atmosphere was strange pole.
"Stop! What are you doing!" The director looked inexplicable.
The hands of the two people were slowly lowered a little, until it was determined that he was not threatened. Ling Lang shook off his hand in disgust. Wu Guanfeng rubbed his wrists, leaving a few fingerprints there.
"Again, I know what to do this time," Ling Lang returned blankly.
The crisp hitting of the board, only hearing a "bold", Ling Lang Longyan was furious. He raised his right hand, his breathing worsened, like trying to restrain his anger.
Finally, he swept back and forth in the dragon case, and the large water sleeves were wrapped in origami paper and splashed all over the ground, and the floor of the royal study was darkened.
There were no sounds, but the tea cup lid rolled a few times before it stopped.
Ling Lang shook her hand and turned her back, her voice filled with majesty, "Go check!"
The author has something to say: The cheat sheet of the crew's record:
Forty-sixth act fan Wu Guanfeng ’s slaughtered loyal officials are: [Kudo Yu] fanned one, [Qi Lanruo] fanned three, [ji] fanned six, [Jaqi] fanned ten, and Wu Guanfeng said that early Knowing that becoming the only supporting role in the show will be this treatment, and I will not take over the show when I die.
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[玉 势] How can court play lack it?