In her time, when she learned opera, she had to sing her body and adjust her voice from a young age.

Even if you are a musician, you have to practice the piano for several years.

I thought the audition was so complicated, but I ended up talking?

Actors of this era are so easy to be.

Retracting the sword in her hand, she casually retracted the sword back to the scabbard.

Taking her handsome movements in her eyes, Zhou Yanqing's eyes became brighter and brighter.

"You can use a sword?"

Fu Hao is a female general, and there is a fight scene in the movie.

If she uses a sword, she will naturally achieve twice the result with half the effort when filming.

"certainly."

What is it about using a sword?

Spear, bow and arrow, knife skills, fists and feet...

Which one of hers doesn't know?

I originally wanted to see Gu Xi jokes to destroy the meditation instrument without any chance.

"Director Zhou, don't listen to her bragging, how could she use any sword?"

Anyway, she has no chance to audition, so Gu Xi doesn't think about it.

hehe.

I haven't remembered it yet, it seems that I was hit too light last time.

He reached out to hold the hilt of the sword, and Gu Xi rushed down from the rostrum with one step.

The sword held a sword flower in the air, and the long sword slapped Shen Siyi's calves with the wind.

This era is no better than her Tianchu, she can kill and kill at will.

Therefore, when starting, Gu Xi was also very cautious.

It won't hurt the other party, but it's enough for her...

pain.

After slapping with one sword, Chen Siyi felt that his legs were hurting sharply, as if someone had pulled his muscles and bones off. His knees became weak and he was already kneeling under Gu Xi's feet.

The tip of the sword raised the chin of the meditator, and Gu Xi looked down at the other party with a frightened look.

"Miss Chen, do you want to say that I'm bragging?"

Chen Siyi had never seen such a scene. He was so scared that he froze and almost peeed his pants.

Gu Xi threw his backhand lightly, and the long sword pierced into the scabbard like eyes.

From taking action to collecting the sword, all the movements were completed in one go.

If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, everyone would have thought that this was a movie effect that could be made by hanging Wiaga stunts.

The audience was shocked.

Mi Yao held the script and watched Gu Xi's eyes appear pink bubbles.

handsome!

So handsome!

When he followed Gu Xi into the elevator, Mi Yao's little heart was still playing drums, and she was still in the mood just now.

Looking at Gu Xi in front of her, her worldview has long been subverted.

Who said that Sister Xi can’t remember the lines?

Who said that Sister Xi has no acting skills?

...

It is hard tolerate if Sister Qing is not popular.

From now on, she is a loyal and deceased fan of Sister Mi*Xi.

...

...

The old house of the Jiang family.

The black car parked under the steps, and the servant trotted down and opened the door.

Jun Heng, wearing a suit, walked out of the car door and his eyes fell on the brightly lit hall.

Jun Heng got out of the car and carefully helped Mr. Jiang, who had just been discharged from the hospital, out of the car.

Scandal to the wheelchair the servant pushed over, the old man frowned in displeasure.

"I'm not paralyzed yet!"

How can a person who has been in a military life and has been proud of his life, and he is willing to admit defeat and take a wheelchair?

Junheng knew his temper and gave his eyes to the servant, signaled the other party to push the wheelchair away, and helped the old man into the living room and settled on the sofa.

Old Jiang looked around, "Where is Zhou Zhou?"

"The housekeeper will pick him up after school, and he will arrive later." The servant explained with a smile.

"You have a rest first, I'll go upstairs to change my clothes."

After taking the medicine bag from Xu Wen's hand and handed it to the servant, Jun Heng strode upstairs, lifted up with one hand, and grabbed the tie.

After being in the army for seven or eight years, he suddenly had to wear formal clothes back, and he was a little uncomfortable.

Pushing open the bedroom door, he raised his hand and took off his suit jacket and threw it on the sofa, unbuttoning his shirt neatly.

The collars were loose, revealing their strong and thin chest.

He pulled the cufflinks without pulling them apart. The man raised his eyebrows in annoyance, grabbed the belt buckle with his right hand, and pulled it gently.

Click!
Chapter completed!