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550 In pursuit of His Majesty, the female general of Zhenguo is finished! 【1 more】(1/2)

As two major groups with abilities beyond ordinary people, the Onmyoji and the Evolvers have always been on the same page, but they will also have negotiations.

It wasn't until the appearance of Kuchiki Meigetsu that the interactions between Onmyoji and Evolvers increased.

Yin Yunxi does remember the name Sakai Yui.

Yui Sakai is 32 years old this year. She has won six Hera Music Awards and has sold 240 million albums worldwide.

This statistic is terrifying in the world of singers, and she definitely deserves the title of international queen.

But Yin Yunxi doesn't pay attention to these. No matter how strong her achievements in the entertainment industry are, they are just secular things. She only knows that Yui Sakai is a very powerful Onmyoji.

"She and Si Fuqing have nothing to do with each other, so why would they do anything casually?" Yin Yunxi frowned even more.

"Why are there no intersections?" Yin Xiangsi smiled, "Si Fuqing is about to shoot a movie by an international director. There will definitely be intersections between them. Even if they don't, we can still create them."

Yin Yunxi's eyes moved slightly.

"Sakai Yui is going to hold a global concert soon." Yin Xiangsi took out a few tickets, "Sister Yunxi, you know what will happen at her concert. Si Fuqing's business resources are so good, she won't

Probably don't want it."

Yin Yunxi finally nodded: "Okay, I'll leave this matter to you. Don't alert others and let others find out. If you can succeed, the benefits will be yours."

Yin Xiangsi showed a bit of joy: "Sister Yunxi, you are waiting for my good news."

**

A few days later, the crew of "The Female General of the Country".

The filming was going to start in ten minutes, and Si Fuqing was sitting under the umbrella, contemplating her emotions.

"Miss Si, your express delivery." The staff member shouted, "It's so heavy, what did you buy, Miss Si?"

Si Fuqing walked over, took the package from his hand, and fell silent for a while.

The Heart Sutra of Love I bought for 15 yuan actually contains ten books?

This has to wait until the Year of the Monkey and the Horse, right?

Suddenly she didn't want to see it anymore.

But 15 yuan cannot be spent in vain. Si Fuqing carried the books back to the lounge.

Feng San saw it and immediately volunteered: "Miss Si, let me help you move."

"Don't come over here!" Si Fuqing took a step back cautiously and hid the book behind him, "You, get out."

Feng San was very confused, but she had no choice but to go out.

Si Fuqing closed the door of the lounge and opened the package.

"How to Get Him"

"Man's Heart, Needle Under the Sea"

"One Hundred Ways to Make Him Desire You"



A few minutes later, Si Fuqing hid all the books with an expressionless face.

She rubbed her face to make sure that no unnecessary emotions were shown, and then went out to set up the scene.

This is her last scene.

Tsukimi smeared a lot of plasma on her body and painted her with battle-scarred makeup.

"Come on, let's get started." Director Lu held up a loudspeaker, "Teacher Si will finish the scene and we'll wrap it up."

Everyone cheered.

Si Fuqing weighed the spear in his hand and exhaled slowly.

Historically, Jiang Zhaoyue was killed by thousands of arrows piercing her heart, and she also had many prop arrows attached to her body.

Jiang Zhaoyue didn't have to die originally, she could have retreated.

But the country hates the family feud and is irreconcilable.

These returning barbarians killed her father and brother and trampled the land of Beizhou.

There was no way she could just quit.

The land is barren and filled with corpses. It can be said to be a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Everyone has died in the battle, and only a slender figure is left.

The barbarians also suffered heavy losses and decided to give up their attack on Beizhou.

But Jiang Zhaoyue cannot live.

"Jiang Zhaoyue is here..." Jiang Zhaoyue's body was already filled with arrows, and she stood up slowly again, "Yanmen is here."

She bit the tip of her tongue, blood had flooded her throat, and the smell of rust filled the air, making it difficult to breathe.

But she still stood up straight, without any bend in her back.

She said: "I won't retreat."

More arrows were shot at her, one after another.

Shanxi loves you It finally became pitch black and nothing could be seen.

At this moment, she glanced towards the south.

That is Yongan.

The heart of the empire that protects the five states of Daxia.

Mrs. Jiang is still waiting for her at home.

Unfortunately, she can't go back either.

She knelt on one knee and was no longer breathing, but she still didn't fall down.

In 693 of the Xia calendar, Jiang Zhaoyue died in battle in Beizhou. Later, she was granted the title of female general of the town and was buried in Yong'an.

At this point, the Jiang family is full of loyal and loyal people.

"..."

There was silence all around.

Everyone forgot to react.

Although this scene is the end of the whole play, it is also the biggest climax.

It's still Jiang Zhaoyue's one-man show.

There isn't much dialogue, it's all about eye contact, and the emotions are progressive.

The so-called palette description of "three parts pain, three parts sadness and four parts persistence" can be performed by actors with strong skills.

The road guide shouted "Cut", but the photographer was still immersed in Si Fuqing's performance just now and could not recover.

He hurriedly said: "Quickly, help Teacher Si up."

Before Sang Yanqing could pass by, a figure stepped forward before her.

Before Si Fuqing could escape from the drama, she was suddenly hugged by a pair of arms.

The arms held her tightly, even trembling slightly.

She was startled for a moment, then reacted slowly: "Brother Ninth?"

"Sorry." Yu Xiheng paused and whispered, "You acted very well, it seemed real."

He went one step earlier than Jiang Zhaoyue, and it was only when he came to this fifteen hundred years later that he consulted the history books and found out that Jiang Zhaoyue died on the battlefield so early.

As a king, I am afraid that such a thing is the last thing you can see.

The shock and pain of that moment pulled him back to the war-torn battlefield. This was an injury he could not bear.

"I'm fine." Si Fuqing wiped the blood from his face and pulled out the prop arrow from his body, "I'm an actor, so of course I want the audience to be immersed in the scene, and this is fake.

, look at me jumping around..."

Yu Xiheng closed her eyes and said in a cool tone: "I believe this is your original intention. If you dare to do this, your year-end bonus will be deducted."

Si Fuqing: "..."

Wait, why is she scolded every time she acts?

Although she had talked with Jiang Zhaoyue many times when she was a child, maybe Jiang Zhaoyue was indeed somewhat influenced by her.

But others don’t know this kind of thing.

Si Fuqing grabbed a prop arrow and hit him: "Black-hearted monster, scoundrel, you slandered me!"

She doesn't want to pursue him anymore!

Yu Xiheng grabbed her hand and sighed softly: "There is too much blood, go and clean it first."

Si Fuqing pulled out the remaining arrows, stood up, and turned his head: "I won't argue with you."
To be continued...
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