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301 Warning for falling off the horse! Goodbye young Yinhuang [1 more]

Scarves, hats, and masks were all included, and they were also wrapped in thick down jackets.

It's really difficult to tell who it is from this appearance.

Si Fuqing raised his eyebrows: "You didn't just come back from a trip to the far north, did you?"

"It's obviously too cold here in Beizhou." Qu Lingyun took off his gloves and rubbed his hands, "It's still warm in the room. Director Tang, I also watched your drama when I was young. "Sword Fairy" is very good.

, coupled with Miss Si’s acting skills, I am looking forward to your "Devil" this time."

As he spoke, he had already taken off his mask and scarf.

The moment he saw Qu Lingyun's face clearly, Tang Haiqiu's eyes widened instantly, and he jumped up suddenly: "You, you..."

Qu Lingyun wondered: "What's wrong with me? I actually watched your drama when I was young."

Who didn’t have a dream of being a fairy when they were young?

"Sword Fairy" was a play ten years ago. At that time, he was in his early twenties, an age when his blood was boiling and he was full of enthusiasm.

Qu Lingyun has watched "Sword Immortal" completely several times and still remembers the lines in it.

The reason why Tang Haiqiu's Xianxia is a masterpiece is because the actors' acting skills, scenes and dialogues are all carefully crafted.

Unlike today's TV dramas, 80% of the funds are spent on the stars' salaries. From the beginning of filming, they have been hotly searched for marketing, but not much is actually spent on the drama.

"Don't you dare." Tang Haiqiu's back was sweating, "You are the great director of Grain!"

The GLENN Award has been around for nearly a hundred years, and in the field of directing, only Qu Lingyun has won the GLENN Award for Best Director.

Not just once.

Good directors and actors make each other successful.

Yun Lan and Qu Lingyun are.

It's a pity that after Yunlan retired from the industry, Qu Lingyun has never directed any more works, and only designed costumes and jewelry.

But this still cannot shake his supreme status in the director world.

Many people said that he was waiting for Yunlan to come back.

"Director Tang, you are also my senior." Qu Lingyun shook his head, "I have a specialization in the art industry, but if you ask me to make a TV series, I really can't do it."

Tang Haiqiu looked at the ceiling, still in a state of numbness: "No wonder..."

No wonder we were able to negotiate the IFTV schedule.

There are time differences in every region in the world, making it even more difficult to negotiate schedules.

IFTV bought the international broadcast rights of Qu Lingyun's three movies and will rotate them every month.

Only Qu Lingyun has the ability to launch a new drama on IFTV.

"We are releasing it on January 20th, and there is less than a month and a half left." Qu Lingyun thought for a moment, "Director Tang, I have a team here. You can edit the finished film and give it to me as soon as possible, and we can translate it.

Broadcast in various languages ​​in various countries."

IFTV is an international channel and is broadcast in every country.

Tang Haiqiu turned into a stone sculpture again, motionless.

Qu Lingyun turned around, feeling resentful: "...Do you think I'm that scary?"

Si Fuqing glanced at him: "I don't feel anything."

She just didn't want to be taken to work by him.

After a long while, Tang Haiqiu finally calmed down: "Director, thank you. I don't know how to thank you."

Qu Lingyun was of great help.

It is broadcast all over the world at the same time, and there is no domestic drama that has this ability.

Correspondingly, Tang Haiqiu also became anxious for the first time.

The cultures of different countries are different, and he is worried about the reputation abroad.

"It's a small thing. A good drama should be enjoyed by everyone." Qu Lingyun waved his hand, "There are not many directors like you, Director Tang, who stick to their hearts."

Tang Haiqiu let out a long sigh: "I have always liked you. You are a genius in the directing world. I never expected that Fu Qing and you would know each other."

"Director Tang is also my idol." Qu Lingyun nodded, "I am currently refining the script and traveling around to collect stories. When the preparations are completed, I will invite Miss Si to shoot my new movie."

Tang Haiqiu's hand trembled, and he suddenly looked at Si Fuqing, who was holding a Coke and drinking, and said again: "You..."

Qu Lingyun is an absolute gold brand.

Many international movie queens want to make Qu Lingyun's movie, but they don't have this opportunity.

And now, what did he hear?!

Can this Tong Luoyun compare?

Si Fuqing calmly put down a medicine bottle in front of him: "Director Tang, I made the Si Si Brand Suxiao Jiuxin Pills. Take one when your heart is not good."

Tang Haiqiu: "...I think if I meet you less, my heart will feel better."

"Let's talk about the two great directors." Si Fuqing said obediently, "I'm going home first. Call me if you need anything."

She left the lounge and quickly packed all her luggage.

Yue Jian went to the bar, and the driver today was Phytolacca.

"Miss Si, Madam also asked me when your drama will be released." Shanglu loaded all the luggage into the car, "Thanks to Miss Si's medication, Madam's health has improved a lot. Your Majesty has finished handling the matters at hand.

, I want to come to Beizhou to see Miss Si in person."

Si Fuqing thought for a while: "I have a variety show to be filmed in Sijiu City in January, so you don't need to make a trip."

She was afraid that when the leader of the Thousand Army Alliance came, she would have to make another batch of quick-acting heart-saving pills.

Shang Lu nodded: "Miss Si is busy, everything depends on what Miss Si wants."

After sending Si Fuqing upstairs and coming out, Shanglu immediately took out his mobile phone: "Captain! Miss Si's birthday is coming soon, why don't we make a big deal?"

Sang Yanqing, who has not left yet: "..."

After following Si Fuqing for a long time, this person has become angry with Si Lisi.

**

Here, Si Fuqing returned to the bedroom, lay on the bed, put on a helmet, and entered the Eternal Continent.

She also had a rare one-month vacation, so she could have a good rest.

Si Fuqing didn't go around the Eternal Continent and directly clicked on the almanac in the upper right corner of the screen.

The scene in front of her scrolled again, and she came to the palace in Yong'an City again.

It was still the same place she was familiar with last time, but something seemed different.

The young Emperor Yin was sitting on the steps in front of the palace, reading a book.

He was still wearing cloth clothes, but his back was very straight.

Si Fuqing took a closer look.

The young man's brows were a little sharper than the last time she saw him, and his eyes were black and white and bottomless.

And almost the first moment she came to him, he instantly looked in her direction.

"I thought you had disappeared, but I didn't expect you were still there." He said in a calm voice, "Have you been floating outside this year?"

One year?

Si Fu sighed.

She hasn't logged into the game for a week, and it's been a year here?

Does that mean he is ten years old now?

The ancients were always precocious, getting married and having children at the age of fourteen or five.

It's just that they haven't seen each other for a year. In the short period of time from nine to ten years old, he has matured a lot and become like a man.

Si Fuqing thought for a while, then reached out and wrote a few words on the ground.

"Oh?" The young man raised his eyebrows, and a faint smile appeared on his lips, "Ghosts can still practice? In other words, I can see you one day?"

Sifuqingwen game system.

[Tip: It is detected that the player is not using the game cabin and is not level enough to completely travel through. 】

She was thoughtful.

It seems that because the gaming helmet is not fully functional, a gaming cabin is still needed.

I don’t know when her play cabin will be shipped back.

Si Fuqing then replied in the affirmative to the young Emperor Yin.

The young man's eyes returned to the book and said calmly, "I'm looking forward to it."

There are noisy gongs and drums and loud firecrackers outside, but it is very quiet here.

Si Fuqing frowned.

--What day is today?

He turned to the next page, and there was no change in his expression: "Eighteenth brother celebrates his birthday."

Si Fuqing's eyes were fixed.

The imperial concubine only gave birth to Emperor Yin and Shiba Zi. Coincidentally, they both had the same birthday.

But the treatment is completely different.

Emperor Yin was born when the imperial concubine was banished to the cold palace, and was immediately abandoned and thrown out of the palace.

The eighteenth son was the one she carried when she regained her favor, and gave him all her love.

Emperor Yin is ten years old this year, and the eighteenth son is also five years old.

He has the same father and mother, but no one asked him happy birthday.

Si Fuqing immediately ran to the imperial kitchen, packed up all the ingredients he could see, and even took away all the snacks, and quickly ran back.

——I'm going to give you a bowl of longevity noodles. You can eat these first to satisfy your stomach.

The young man finally raised his head. His pupils were dark and deep, as if something was rising and about to come.

He did not eat it directly, but took out the silver needle he carried with him to test the poison.

This palace is too unsafe, and the only one who can protect him is himself.

After lighting the incense, Si Fuqing came out with a bowl of noodles.

Very good, she successfully made a bowl of noodles, which is an improvement.

The color looks normal and it should be edible.

The young man took the bowl, took a bite with his chopsticks, and paused with his hands.

Si Fuqing was looking forward to it, and then wrote on the ground to ask him.

——Is it delicious? Is it delicious?

The young man was silent for a long time: "Well, it's not bad."

It's really unpalatable.

In all the years he had been wandering, he had never eaten anything so unpleasant.

It turns out that there are really people who can make food so unpalatable.

With the patience of the young Emperor Yin, he finished the noodles on the chopsticks and put down the bowl.

He sighed: "I'll cook it for you. Can you eat it?"

After hearing this, Si Fuqing ran to get a glass of water and drank it down.

The holographic game "Eternity" can originally bring game items into reality, and you can automatically replenish energy after eating in it.

The interest in the young man's eyes grew deeper and deeper: "You ghost, you are quite interesting."

He went to the stove next to him to cook. Si Fuqing packed up the dishes and sent them back to the imperial kitchen.

As for the hauntings, that's not her business.

It's better to scare these bullies to death.

Si Fuqing held her chin up to watch him cook, but couldn't hold back and poked him in the face.

The young man's voice was very weak, but his words were very powerful: "Don't make trouble."

Si Fuqing didn't move anymore, just looked at him.

At only ten years old, he is already very mature.

And all growth is obtained with blood.

What belongs to others is what belongs to her. She knows this very well.

But it turns out that even Emperor Yin, who is as decisive in killing as he is, also has his own time.

He can also shed his indifference and coldness.

He is very skilled in cooking and has been self-reliant this year.

"It'll be ready soon." The young man said, "Wait a minute."

At this moment, the system prompt sounded in Si Fuqing's ears.

[Tip: There are still thirty seconds before the end of this game, please be prepared to leave.]

There was no reminder last time, Si Fuqing reported the unscrupulous game system.

This time there was a reminder.

As if he had a premonition that she was about to leave, the young man suddenly turned back and looked at her quietly.

There was obviously nothing where he was looking, nothing.

But when he looked at her like this, Si Fuqing seemed to feel that she was real.

His eyes were neither happy nor angry: "The next time I see you will be another year, right?"

Before Si Fuqing could answer, he was bounced back to the login space again.

A seven-day countdown appeared on the screen.

Si Fuqing's fist was a little hard.

She is already an adult, why did the game give her an anti-addiction tool?

But Si Fuqing admitted that if she didn't prevent addiction, she might have played for a long time.

Next time we meet, he will be eleven years old.

She is very patient, and after a while, she will be able to see with her own eyes the day when he ascends the throne.

How magnificent it should be.

This time the trip lasted longer than the last time, two hours.

But it's still not enough.

Si Fuqing sighed, took off his helmet, sat in front of the computer, and put on his headphones.

Today she made an appointment with Qing Huan to dub together.

"Xiaolu." Qing Huan's voice came from the earphones, "I'm really sorry that my project has been delayed for so long, and I have to ask you to record it at this time."

"Sorry, you helped me a lot back then." Si Fuqing smiled, "I just finished filming and am on vacation."

This dubbing project is a collaboration between Shenyin Club and C9 Dubbing Club.

It is a radio drama adapted from a novel.

Si Fuqing plays the male lead.

The two of them entered the group.

Immediately everyone came out to greet him.

【Welcome the great god Guilu! Welcome the great god Qinghuan!】

[Ahhhhh, Master Guilu, I’m your fan! It’s because of you that I got into the dubbing industry!]

Si Fuqing said hello: "Hello."

[The original pronunciation of the Great God Guilu is also so nice!]

"Wait a minute!" Suddenly, someone in the channel spoke, "Why do I think your pronunciation is a bit familiar? I must have heard it before!"

------Digression-----

Your Majesty will definitely not know that if it were not for his words "eat well", Qingqing would not be tempted to cook for him23333

As a digression, I saw that two readers were questioning the starting point. I didn’t want to explain it because I had already written about it.

What I have been writing about is that 1,500 years ago, Great Xia was the most powerful, and came from all directions to congratulate it. However, it has been in decline for a while, and is now being revived. It is no longer the strongest. I have actually written it several times. The most recent plot is

The ridicule at the celebrity exhibition, and the Fujiyama family looking down on the Ji family, etc. If it was really the peak period of the three families and the four alliances, how could anyone look down on them?

Don’t ask me again why Daxia is so strong and why it lags behind other regions in film and television art. It’s not logical. It’s not that it’s strong in a timeline. If you read the article carefully, there won’t be such a problem... The author is tired_(:з」∠)

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