After Zha Gong awakens (fast travel)

Chapter 36

Being questioned repeatedly by Zhou Chen, Qi Ran actually felt a little impatient.

If the situation is true, it's fine, he can barely try to understand, but now he and Fei Rong are innocent, and Zhou Chen has only known each other for a short time, and they can't even talk about familiar friends. The other party's repeated questioning makes him feel uncomfortable Comfortable.

He silently put an inexplicable label on Zhou Chen in his heart, thinking about whether to avoid private contact as much as possible in the future, and completely forgot who the person who was so provocative just now was.

However, this short period of silence gave Zhou Chen a wrong message.

His Adam's apple rolled, his fists under the loose robe tightened, and he said in a low voice, "I got it."

Got it?

know what?

Qi Ran didn't quite understand. When he turned his head, he saw the back of the other party getting up and leaving.

He seemed to be in a bad mood.

But what does this have to do with him?

Qi Ran only thought for a moment, then put it aside and ignored it.

On the contrary, Fei Rong was a little uneasy, looked at the man helplessly, and asked nervously and apologetically: "Brother Ran, did I cause trouble for you?"

Qi Ran curled his lower lip, "It's okay, don't worry about him."

He After speaking, he picked up the script that had just been put aside and read it.

In an instant, it was time to start shooting.

Zhou Chen, who reappeared in front of people, seemed to have calmed down, and he didn't have the strange emotion just now, but he seemed much colder.

Qi Ran took a look, then averted his gaze lightly.

The first time Gu Huaijing and Xie Hao met was behind the rockery in the imperial garden of the imperial palace.

The night in the Forbidden City is extremely long.

Away from the silk and bamboo orchestra behind and the bustling majestic palace, the silence here is unbearable.

But Gu Huaijing felt at ease.

The cool night wind was blowing on his face, he was standing by the lake in Tsing Yi, looking at the stars and lights from a distance, he just felt like a mirror, and it was confusing.

There was a slight itchiness in the throat.

Not heavy, but somewhat uncomfortably grinding.

Gu Huaijing put his hand to his lips and coughed lightly.

The servant next to him looked nervous, put a brocade cloak on him, and persuaded in a harmonious voice: "Master, it's cool in the night, you should go back earlier." Gu Huaijing didn't say a word, looking at the calm

lake, he seemed a little lost.

The boy knew that he shouldn't talk too much, but the water vapor by the lake was heavy and the night wind was even colder. He was worried about his son's health, so he could only continue to persuade: "Your Majesty is holding a birthday banquet for you tonight. It's not a good idea for you to be absent for too long. It's not good to let down His Majesty's kindness."

Gu Huaijing couldn't help but smile slightly when he heard this.

There was a hint of sarcasm on his pale face, "Hospitality?"

The wind seemed to be getting stronger.

Gu Huaijing's murmur was hidden in the strong wind, and the boy didn't notice it, but after a while, he turned around to the gentle and dignified young master, and whispered to him: "Go back."

It was a calm look.

The little servant was relieved, and asked several palace guards guarding in the distance to lead the way, and walked on the way back.

When passing the rockery, there seemed to be several different sounds in the imperial garden, which was so quiet that only the faint chirping of insects was heard.

Gu Huaijing was not curious.

Those who can survive in the deep palace have never been curious. What's more, Gu Huaijing, who is loved by the current emperor, the attention of everyone is bound to make him not make a mistake.

But maybe everything in the hall today made him extremely bored, and the tiredness of going back defeated his idea of ​​being wise and safe, and the young man slowly stopped.

The eunuchs in the palace are always clever, but they just caught a glimpse of Gu Huaijing's eyes and instantly understood his intentions.

He said loudly: "Your Majesty, who is watching here?" The

chaotic voice behind the rockery froze for a moment.

Then seven or eight young eunuchs ran out, knelt down on the ground and bowed their heads in salute.

Gu Huaijing only took one look, then shook his head for some reason, "Only you?" Just as he

finished speaking, a thin young man limped out, "Of course not."

In the dark night, a few faint palace lanterns could only faintly He saw the bloodstains on the young man's face and those dark eyes.

Gu Huaijing frowned slightly, "You're not an eunuch in the palace."

"Heh!" The young man sneered, with deep sarcasm in his eyes, "Of course not."

This presumptuous tone made the eunuch next to Gu Huaijing dissatisfied. He took a step forward and shouted sharply: "Bold! Do you know who the noble man in front of you is?" "Great man." The

young man repeated the word and raised his chin , the sarcasm on his face deepened, "Do you think the emperor's son is considered noble?"

Gu Huaijing was slightly taken aback, the boy had already walked away.

The eunuch was furious, "Young Master Huaijing, this person is so impolite! Not only does he have no respect for you, but he dares to talk about the princes!"

Gu Huaijing was unmoved, and asked quietly, "Who is he?"

The inner eunuch choked with anger, and rarely got stuck for a while.

The light was too dim, and he couldn't see the young man's face clearly, but judging from the ragged clothes, it seemed that he was not a young eunuch in the palace. He said with some embarrassment: "I don't know, but maybe which palace is it?" A new little servant."

Gu Huaijing glanced at him, but the light eyes made the inner prisoner with his head bowed cold sweat and dared not speak.

He looked away and saw that the eunuch on the other side seemed hesitant to speak, and asked: "Do you know?"

The little eunuch replied respectfully: "My lord, that is the seventh prince left behind by Empress Lenggong."

Gu Huaijing The gentle eyes were slightly solemn.

As the parent and child of His Majesty, even if he is not favored by the emperor, and has no mother and concubine to take care of him, it is normal to be treated coldly and condescendingly, but he will not be beaten by a few eunuchs.

The crime of bullying the prince cannot be supported by these few young eunuchs with little qualifications.

There should be someone behind it.

He knew very well that this should be a private matter in the palace, and as a foreign minister, he should never interfere, but somehow he remembered the young man's sneering eyes, he paused, and said to the boy next to him: "Take it!" Please use my sign to invite an imperial doctor."

As soon as the boy heard this, he quickly asked, "Young master, are you feeling unwell?"

Gu Huaijing waved his hand and spoke softly, "Ask him to show the Seventh Prince. It's the root cause of the disease."

**

This scene of the first encounter was filmed twice, and in the middle of the scene, because the group actors' positions blocked the camera, it was done again, and the performances of the two leading actors are remarkable.

As soon as Qi Ran finished his role, Director Zheng smiled and invited him to watch the replay of the camera, "Xiao Qi, I was worried that you would be suppressed by Zhou Chen, but I didn't expect you two to be evenly matched..." Qi

Ran He smiled humbly, "I dare not say that, Mr. Zhou is a senior in the industry."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the approaching "senior" pause slightly.

Director Zheng noticed Zhou Chen and looked at him suspiciously, "Why are you here too? Isn't your next scene going to Group A right away?"

Zhou Chen glanced at him, did not speak, but took a few steps Walking in front of Qi Ran, he reached out and handed over a bottle of water.

He opened the mouth first and said: "Your assistant is going to answer the phone, I'll bring it for him on the way."

Qi Ran was very polite, "Trouble Mr. Zhou."

He looked around, but he did not see Fei Rong's figure. Reaching out to take the water, "You don't need to do this kind of trivial matter yourself."

Zhou Chen said in a low voice, "No trouble."

He just said this, before turning around before Qi Ran answered, and said coldly to Director Zheng who was thinking deeply, "The weather is very hot, but you should also dress decently, don't wear everything just to keep cool , other people are different from you, what if you get heat stroke?"

Director Zheng was scolded by his friend inexplicably, watched the other person go away with a puzzled face, then lowered his head to look at his big flower pants and white short sleeves, pulled Qi Ran asked, "Did he get shot?"

Qi Ran found it a little funny, "Maybe Mr. Zhou cares about you."

Director Zheng stroked his chin and thought about it, but he remembered what he had just said. The scene he was filming, "Let's not talk about this, let's come and see your scene."

He saw the sweat on his temples in a blink of an eye, and slapped his forehead, "Look, I forgot, you go to remove your makeup first, you can wear this suit in summer." It's really hot enough."

Qi Ran actually has a physique that seldom sweats and is not afraid of heat, but he really hates the heat in summer, especially the waves of heat waves blown by the wind will always make him a little irritable.

So he didn't reject Director Zheng's kindness.

Half an hour later, Qi Ran, who had changed into a white T-shirt, came out of the dressing room, and Director Zheng was no longer there.

He walked a few steps outside, and saw Fei Rong standing in the corridor smiling at him, "Brother Ran."

Qi Ran put the broken hair on his forehead behind his ears, and asked casually, "Did you just go?" Where is it?"

Fei Rong was attracted by this casual movement, he swallowed unconsciously, and answered calmly: "Sister Yunwei called to ask how you are doing today?"

Qi Ran nodded indifferently.

Fei Rong approached him, lowered her voice, and said, "The two spokesmen, Miss Yun Wei, have stabilized. There will be a commercial to be filmed next month, and it will be in this city."

Qi Ran nodded, as if remembering something, reminded: "Don't contact Zhou Chen next time."

Fei Rong was stunned for a moment, "What?"

Qi Ran glanced at him, "Didn't you ask Zhou Chen to bring me water? Fei

Rong hastily denied, "Brother Ran, I haven't looked for him," the young man said, and began to rummage through his bag, and took out a bottle of the same water after a few seconds, "Your water is still in my bag Li."

After a pause, he quickly figured out his joints, and felt that Zhou Chen was even more inexplicable.

He said lightly: "Let's stay away from him in the future."

Fei Rong smiled and nodded, looking very happy for this "we".

Qi Ran patted his hand and walked out with long legs, "Did you see Director Zheng?" "

He's at Group A, I'll take you there."

Group A was still filming with its headlights on at night.

This is a scene between Zhou Chen and others.

Qi Ran came over quietly, and stood quietly beside Director Zheng, watching Zhou Chen in the arena.

It is undeniable that despite the prejudice against Zhou Chen, even though he is over 30 years old, no matter in terms of appearance or acting skills, it is more than enough for the other party to play the role of a 14-year-old boy.

What's more, Xie Hao is not an innocent young man, he doesn't need too much high spirits, the people in the deep palace are cold and warm, stepping on the low and flattering the high makes him mature prematurely, understand the world affairs, become gloomy, fierce, but full of ambition.

He and Gu Huaijing seem to be two people who are completely opposite, the difference between clouds and mud, the world is different, but there is a bit of similarity in their bones.

So they attracted each other, and gradually gave birth to the disaster that followed.

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