gold medal actress

Chapter 105
After the childhood defenses had faded away, it was obviously much easier to live a dark life when he grew up. His world was clean, and his mind was so pure that it almost made people want to smear a few ink stains on it.

Perhaps it is precisely because he is no longer wary of the world, and his slander is much more lively when he grows up.

In the scene of chasing Li Qishan, the essence of martial arts in the whole film is condensed here. Because Li Qishan was born in a reckless family, he didn't know how to fight when he fled and fought. Feeling dizzy, the two made a lot of jokes.

When he saw Yin Yan crawling out of the pile of ashes coughing in embarrassment, even Sheng Fan couldn't hold back his lips, and the audience burst into laughter.

The background music of this section is also extremely funny and cute, with a lively rhythm, coupled with the well-designed action sections of the martial arts director, this section of the plot looks particularly brilliant.

Finally, after accidentally knocking down a brick and tile of a family, Yin Yan frowned, hesitated for a moment, but stood still, and let Li Qishan, who had already run away, leave, and only stayed to clean up the mess.

As soon as the background music changed, it suddenly turned into a bleak erhu tune. The audience couldn't help it again, and a series of bursts of laughter rang out again.

This dubbing artist is too naughty.

Sheng Fan couldn't help showing a few small teeth and smiled brightly. Ke Ming, who was next to him, came up to him at some point, with a faint voice.

"very funny?"

Shengfan pushed him away with disgust, "Don't get so close to me."

After pushing him away, Sheng Fan glanced at him and couldn't help laughing again, "But you are really funny."

Ke Ming raised his eyelids and glanced at her. Without making a sound, he sat back again. After two seconds, he couldn't help himself, and gently raised the corners of his lips, his eyes shone like starlight.

Lu Huiqi, who was sitting next to him, couldn't hold back again. He glanced at Ke Ming as if he had seen a ghost, touched the goosebumps that suddenly popped up on his arms, and shrank back to sit on the side. "

Off the field, Ke Ming was full of turmoil, full of coquettishness, but the slander on the field was extremely miserable. He was in a mess and had to move bricks for others, and a meddling female devil would jump out of the field and talk hard. He insisted on saying that he was sneaky late at night and was uneasy and kind.

Yin Yan has never been so unlucky in his life, and he is so full of grievances that he doesn't know where to complain.

At the beginning, he explained patiently, but then it was Yin Ruxuan who jumped out of nowhere and made a move first, threatening to get rid of this villain and avenge the people.

Fighting and slapping, the movements became more and more fierce, and Yin Ruxuan gradually became overwhelmed with slander, and Yin Ruxuan was complacent, and only then revealed that he had been watching the battle nearby.

She knew Li Qishan, and she came all the way from Changli this time, precisely to find Li Qishan to help him do something important.There are many disdain and lessons for negative words between words.

Hearing this, Yin Yan immediately became angry, and regarded Yin Ruxuan as an accomplice of the bandit, regardless of whether she was a girl, he stepped up every move, intending to arrest her and bring her to justice.

Yin Ruxuan naturally refused.

As soon as the two fought, Yin Ruxuan gained the upper hand, and was wounded by Yin Yan's palm not long after, and fled embarrassingly while angrily dropping harsh words.

Only one letter was accidentally lost.

From the moment Ke Ming picked up the letter, whether it was the actors and staff who knew the plot, or the media and film critics who didn't know the plot, a thought flashed in their hearts——

——Fate, from this moment on, began to change.

The young man who had been raised simply and happily by the lies woven by his adoptive father finally knew some truth, which was almost a fatal blow to him.

When you know that those people you executed for the so-called justice were actually fighting for the real Ming Dynasty, while those people you loved and defended were full of lies, eating away at the life of this dynasty like moths, you should How do you feel?
At that moment, countless eyes flashed in the young man's mind, and countless cries of pain. He had been dreaming for too long, and it was time to wake up.

In the camera, Yin Yan sits dryly under the candlelight. Although he has no words or expressions, only those few eyes can make the audience analyze and touch his heart.

This episode will be about one third over, but Lu Huiqi's innovative shooting technique of sometimes heavy and sometimes relaxed, as well as his interspersed reminiscence expression from time to time, have made everyone feel that they have experienced a long time. Time seemed to accompany Xiao Yinyan on a long journey.

This mission failed, Yin Yan was already ready to be punished, but unexpectedly Wei Zhongxian just patted him on the shoulder, "The problem is not with you..."

So who is the problem?
Is the question he wanted to talk about the question he thought about?
Yin Yan dare not ask.

He just lowered his head, not daring to look up at the adoptive father whom he once respected, no... and still respects now.

After all, he was the best person to him since his parents passed away. No matter what he did, his gratitude to his adoptive father would not change.

Afterwards, Yin Yan seemed to have spent a long period of leisure time, and those tasks that had made him dizzy all temporarily left him, Wei Zhongxian warned him in a deep voice.

"Ayan, calm down."

Yin Yan can only bow his head in shame, and put away those troubled thoughts in his heart.

For the first time, Yin Yan felt that his heart was messed up.

Under the moonlight, he was not the only one who was also disturbed, but also Ming Xizong's concubine—Fan Huangguifei.

Behind the curtain she revealed an elegant silhouette, her voice was as clear as water, and her words were as cold as ice.

"Master Yin, the Ke family harmed my child, and I will definitely want her to die. I know that you are trying to overthrow the dynasty and support the new master. As the pillow of the Holy One, I would like to help you, I only ask Wei Yanhe Keshi will die badly... Maybe you should answer me?"

There was a few seconds of silence, and with this silence, the background music also shifted to the rhythm of heavy drums to strengthen the tension, and finally——

A male voice responded.

"You should do things for your mother."

In the darkness, only the moon witnessed this transaction.

At this moment, the capital changed again.

On this day, an urgent document was sent from outside the city, it was already late at night, but the recipient Wei Zhongxian was still sorting and reviewing the memorials in the palace right now.

The young man who was eager to perform well in front of his adoptive father took the initiative to take over the job, and ran all the way in the palace, piercing the night.

The sound of hunting wind rolled up his black hair, revealing his handsome side face.

A handsome young man who has grown up without knowing when.

The camera suddenly changed, Yin Yan was running, and his past appearance suddenly flashed.

At that time, he was only fourteen, and he had been under Wei Zhongxian's command for two years, just when he was young.

It was the same with him at that time, shuttling through the complicated palace walls, he only had one thought in his mind, that he must deliver the letter that his adoptive father wanted.

At that time, he was not very good at martial arts, but he just used his memory and instinct to find the path and copy the lines, and he had to rush to the imperial study room before Ming Xizong came to court.Unexpectedly, when Ming Xizong heard about the location of Concubine Fan Huanggui, he made a detour and bumped into him.

The two faced each other, knelt down and bowed their heads.

"Are you the adopted son of the big companion?"

"Back to Your Majesty, yes."

"It's different from what I imagined... I see you are in a hurry, but you have something important to do?"

"……Yes."

"Forget it, back off, remember, you are not allowed to move quickly in the palace in the future, if it is your first offense, this time it will be fine."

……

Ming Xizong's voice is still vivid in my ears, but this time, the negative words are destined to make an exception again.

Running and running, the young man unknowingly expressed the depression accumulated in his heart in recent days, the corners of his lips were gradually drawn upwards, his eyes became clearer and brighter, the wind blew his hair, and a few strands of hair Stick it on his cheek mischievously from time to time.

But he made a sudden movement.

The imperial garden that must be passed ahead——someone.

Yin Yan slowly slowed down, thought for a while, stepped forward slightly, stood in a circle of flowers, and quietly looked at the woman not far away.

The young girl had a plain face, and the side profile was extremely moving under the moonlight.

Her hair was loose on her shoulders, and the night breeze was cool, she sniffed her nose childishly, perhaps because her neck was slightly sore, she tilted her head, looking a bit sly.

Is that... the imperial concubine? !

There are rules in the palace that outsiders are not allowed to meet the concubine in private.

Yin Yan was taken aback, and took a step back in a bit of bewilderment. Obviously, no sound was made, but the girl at the other end suddenly turned her head and looked over gently.

Her eyes are clean and clear, and her dark eyes are like deep pools, innocent and sophisticated, seemingly contradictory and full of silent temptation.

Her skin was as white as frost and snow, revealing a hint of pink, a bit of unknowingly flattering, but washed away by the clear eyebrows and eyes a little bit of glamour.

Looking at it in a trance, even in the night, people have the illusion of being lost in a trance.

The Yin Yan on the big screen held his breath and looked stunned.

And the same goes for the audience off the field.

There is no sound, no words and silence.

(End of this chapter)