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170: No one can imitate, no one can replace!(3/4)

Jun Jiuge sat in front of the bronze mirror, listening expressionlessly as the palace people reported the battle situation outside the city again and again.

"Dian, Your Highness..." The palace slave was untidy and rolled in and stumbled in, so scared that he stuttered.

"Your Highness, the city is broken, and the rebels have already attacked the Meridian Gate! Let's run away quickly."

Jun Jiuge sat there like this, her back was straight. She casually picked up a piece of faraway hair and stroked her eyebrows, "Come on, dress up for me."

At this moment, a murderous aura was emitted all over her body.

At this time, she is not the innocent and romantic little princess.

Yesterday was like a dream.

At this time, the palace people around her had already fled to their lives, leaving only two confidant palace maids who were still swearing to protect their masters to the death.

Two great palace maids calmly slashed Jun Jiuge's eyebrows, put on makeup, and dressed up.

Take off the pink suit and put on the bright red imperial concubine.

At this time, if you have to use a four-character idiom to describe her, that is.

Looking up to the mountains.

The atmosphere is natural.

In her, there is no trace of the sorrow of the demise of the country.

This is the crown prince of a country, and he should have a posture.

Jun Jiuge slowly opened the palace gate, and the sunlight immediately dispelled the darkness behind her.

Seeing her behind the door.

The rebels who were about to rush forward subconsciously took a few steps back, with a look of panic on their faces.

She was dignified and had her red lips pursed. The flame-colored red lips echoed each other with the red clothes on her body, so beautiful that it made people sink into desolation.

Red is a vulgar thing, but when worn on her, people ignore the dazzling red because its own brilliance has overwhelmed the red itself.

There was no expression on Jun Jiuge's face, but it made people see endless solemnity for no reason.

She walked forward step by step, while the rebels stepped back step by step, and even spontaneously gave way for her.

The scene was very shocking.

Almost all the people on the scene forgot to breathe, and their eyes turned little by little with his pace.

At this moment, she was the light that dominated the audience.

Even the aunt who was cleaning the crew stopped moving and looked over there unconsciously.

The scene was very quiet.

It was so quiet that only breathing sounds remain.

She walked all the way to the high city tower and looked outside the city.

The smoke of gunpowder spreads everywhere, and the horses are covered with corpses.

The soldiers and relatives died one after another under the blade.

And in the past, the person I loved deeply was sitting on the majestic sweat-blooded BMW, holding the head of the mother in his hand, and returning successfully.

Jun Jiuge did not cry or make a fuss, and even a faint curve was raised on the corner of her mouth.

It is obviously a very light curve, but it makes people see millions of emotions.

remorse.

Anger.

Slaughter

wait......

After a moment, her red lips opened lightly, "Today, with the blood of my king's Nine Songs, I will sacrifice to all the dead souls outside the city!"

As she finished speaking, she jumped down from the high city tower without hesitation.

Like a falling summer flower.

Unfortunately, until she died, she didn't wait for Shangguan Yunsu's mercy.

Because, from beginning to end, she was just a chess piece in Shangguan Yunsu's hand.

This scene ends here.

But when Mu Qingli stood up from the ground, the scene was still quiet.

Everyone was immersed in the sadness of Jun Jiuge jumping into the city, unable to extricate themselves, and some even cried softly.

Why did she jump into the city with such a good Jun Jiuge?

It’s all because of Shangguan Yunsu, that scumbag!

Thinking of this, everyone looked at Zhou Beicheng differently.

Zhou Beicheng sneezes several times for no reason.

He touched his nose and thought in confusion, did anyone miss him?

Mu Qingli walked out of the field.

Zhao Xiaoqi ran over with red eyes and hugged Mu Qingli, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Mu Qingli smiled and said, "Xiaoqi, are you a fool? I'm not dead in and out of the play. Have you forgotten that in episode 11, Brother Jun Jiu will be rescued by the mysterious man in black."

"Yes, yes!" Zhao Xiaoqi wiped her eyes, "Goddess, you are so powerful, you won't die!"

Fei Yin came over and said without hesitation: "Lili, your performance just now exceeded my imagination."

After more than ten years in the director industry, Fei Yin has never brought an actor into the play.

Because he himself is a person who clearly distinguishes reality and acting.

But this time, Mu Qingli successfully made him an exception.

At that moment, he felt that he was Jun Jiuge, and he could even feel the pain and struggle deep in Jun Jiuge's heart.

An excellent actor is not good enough to act just by acting well. She also has to use her own acting skills to exaggerate the audience into the play, making the audience feel that they are the role and they can empathize with the characters in the play.

"Thank you." Mu Qingli smiled slightly, "It's good if you didn't disappoint Director Fei."

Fei Yin continued: "By the way, the 1-3 episodes of "The Empress" will be broadcast simultaneously on Xianggua Video and Aixun Video tonight. From now on, every Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday, these two websites will update the latest two episodes at 8 pm. You can post a Weibo post to promote it later."

Mu Qingli nodded slightly, "Okay, I understand."

Although "The Empress" has not been released on the TV series and is just an online drama, it has a high popularity at night. Everyone is looking forward to the launch.

Just after Mu Qingli posted a promotional Weibo post, Xiao Ai also posted that Zhou Beicheng, as the CP in Xiao Ai's play, immediately forwarded Xiao Ai's Weibo post. At the same time, he was also testing Mu Qingli's attitude.

If Mu Qingli is playing hard to get, she will definitely feel uncomfortable after seeing this Weibo post.

Within just ten minutes, "The Empress's Strategy" was praised as a hot topic, and the people who were obsessed with various concerns.

"I still feel sorry for love..."

"This newcomer is awesome! He actually asked the actor and Xiao Ai to play her, and there is also a mine series at home!"

"I hope the newcomer won't destroy Jun Jiuge in my heart."

"Another series of ruining the original work..."

"I was going to see the names of King Zhou and Xiao Ai, but who is this Mu Qingli? Excuse, me, confirm that this person with a stiff facial expression is going to play the role of the female lead?"

"Is the person upstairs sick? He is brainless and dark. Your eye sees my goddess's facial expression stiff?"

"Buy melons and wait for 8 o'clock tonight."

"It's another drama that has the whole drama."

"Goddess, I love you, Goddess V587!"

For a moment, all kinds of remarks were flying everywhere. Fortunately, Mu Qingli was already used to this. She sat in front of the dressing mirror and prepared to take off her makeup and go home.

At this moment, Zhao Xiaoqi ran in excitedly, "Goddess, goddess!"

"What's wrong?" Mu Qingli looked back in confusion.

Zhao Xiaoqi said excitedly: "Goddess, Qiong Mengai you are so scared! You are on the hot search again!"

"Senior Qiongmeng?"

"Yes, yes!" Zhao Xiaoqi nodded quickly and handed the phone to Mu Qingli, "Goddess, look!"

The screen of the mobile phone is Qiong Meng’s Weibo homepage.

Qiong Meng V: "She is the unique Jun Jiuge, and she is also the Jun Jiuge in my heart. No one can imitate or replace @ly Mu Qingli."

The number of comments below has reached 2W.

No comment is more convincing than the original author's speech.

Mu Qingli didn't expect Qiong Meng to speak personally to support her. At that moment, she stopped removing her makeup. She immediately picked up her phone, opened Weibo, responded and tagged Qiong Meng.
To be continued...
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