Chapter 136 Bet
As soon as Zhao Bing asked, Song Xiaoye laughed, "Slap in the face?!"

The corner of Zhao Bing twitched, and Zhao Bing stared at her fiercely, "Just bet on the title of First Sister! If you win me, I will call you Sister Ye when I see you in the future. If you lose, then you will be in front of me in the future be honest!"

"in this way……"

Before Song Xiaoye agreed, Wu Yifei, who had been watching the fun, laughed and shouted: "You don't want to gamble on this kind of thing?! Ye Xiao, you are not so timid!?"

Turning a blind eye to Wu Yifei, Song Xiaoye smiled lightly, "Okay, since you want to bet, then bet. It's just that you don't want to go back on your word..."

"The devil will repent!" Raising his hand, Zhao Bing asked coldly: "Do you want to give three high-fives too?!"

Three high fives?Confused about shooting ancient costumes? !

Although it was funny, but Song Xiaoye had a cold face, strode forward, raised her hand, and clapped Zhao Bing three times, solemnly swearing.

In "Princess Yuzhen", although An Le is domineering and domineering, and even his parents don't care about it, he has made good friends with his sister Yong Tai since childhood, and he listens to Yong Tai's words very much.

Now that Yongtai is dead, she naturally puts all her hatred on Li Longji, Yuzhen and others.Therefore, the scene being shot now is the intensification of the conflict between An Le and Li Longji, Yu Zhen and others, and it also lays a hidden danger for An Le's death in the future.

In this scene, Song Xiaoye is wearing a plain dress, although it is not a filial piety dress, but compared to her other costumes, this white dress embroidered with blue patterns is so elegant that it does not look like An Le's style.

"Princess Yuzhen, Act 630, Scene [-]!" The slate flashed, and a "camera" rang in my ear.

Song Xiaoye, who was already kneeling in the mourning hall and in front of the mourning case, trembled slightly as she lay on the ground.

Although he didn't cry loudly, his whole body was like fallen leaves in the autumn wind, and he couldn't even stand up.

"Sister..." Muttering in a low voice, she slowly raised her body and looked at the memorial tablet on the spiritual table. Although her face was not full of tears, the tears in her eyes were full of unspeakable sorrow.

In addition to mourning, there was some inexplicable confusion and confusion in her eyes.

She didn't understand why it was like this.The daughters of the crown prince, the grandsons of Zetian, they have always been the proud daughters of heaven in Luoyang, the eastern capital, but now I know that noble sons and grandsons like them can become prisoners because of someone else's words, even like that. Died tragically...

Clasping her arms, she felt scared and uneasy, as cold as falling into a hole in the ice when she was a child.

Standing up slowly, she walked to the unsealed coffin, lowered her head, and looked at her sister in the coffin.

Her face was so pale, so cold, lifeless, lifeless.

Sister, she just left like this, and she was unprepared for it all of a sudden.And all of this is because...

Turning around suddenly, Song Xiaoye stared at the camera resentfully, her eyes were still full of tears, but the fierce and resentful eyes made the photographer shudder involuntarily.

"Ka——OK, not bad! Yuzhen and others come on stage, let's shoot from a different angle."

Backing away, Song Xiaoye looked at Zhao Bing and the others standing, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised and her chin raised high.

Zhao Bing naturally saw Song Xiaoye's expression, gritted her teeth, and she burst out from between her teeth, "What's there to be proud of, it's your luck once in a while..."

"Yeah, she's lucky! Don't worry, your acting skills are much better than hers..." Wu Yifei comforted in a low voice.

Qiao Xuan, who was beside them, turned his head to stare at Zhao Bing, then at Song Xiaoye, and frowned unconsciously.

It's really boring to bet your work.

"Sister Yongtai, you, you are so stupid..." Covering his face, Zhao Bing wept in a low voice, and when he moved his hand away, the small eyedrop bottle in his hand also disappeared into his sleeve.

"It was me, we were the ones who killed you..."

Although Zhao Bing was arrogant and annoying, she acted pretty well. Although many people knew that she used eye drops for crying scenes, but no one would tell if she knew it.

Except for Yu Weiwei, who didn't have to pretend to be a dead body after the close-up shot, laughed: "You can keep your eye drops bottle, be careful when you touch it", even Song Xiaoye, who said she wanted to bet, didn't hold on to it.

After the two shots were taken, An Le and Yu Zhen confronted each other next.

The two finally appeared in the same scene again, and there was a deeper conflict than before.

With the sound of "Camera", the smile on Song Xiaoye's face immediately disappeared, and her eyes were full of resentment and resentment when she stared at the few people, as if she finally saw her big enemy and wanted to eat his flesh and bones.

She had to hate someone—had to hate...

"It was you, it was you who killed my sister!" Her voice was not high, and her tone was even calm, but the resentment contained in her voice, as well as those eyes that were as cold as sharp arrows, were enough to shake people's hearts .

"Don't talk nonsense!" Wu Yifei, who played the role of Xue Chongjian, took a step forward and stood beside Zhao Bing, protecting her as always, "Why don't you hate Erzhang and come to us?"

"If it wasn't for you, how dare that coward Wu Yanji talk nonsense..."

Not listening to Xue Chongjian at all, An Le only believed that it was their fault.

Zhao Bing covered his mouth and shook his head with a look of grief.It seemed that he was holding back his grief and stepped forward, holding Song Xiaoye's hand, "Anle, listen to me—the death of Sister Yongtai was not our fault, really not! You know it very well in your heart, even if you want to find someone Hate, you shouldn't be looking for us..."

Song Xiaoye's heart skipped a beat, and her eyes flickered unconsciously.

This line is not in the script.In the script, Yuzhen should be begging for forgiveness painfully at this time, just like she just admitted that it was her mistake.But now, Zhao Bing actually changed his lines.

Looking at each other, a trace of cunning flashed in Zhao Bing's sad eyes.

It seems to be saying: How do you pick it up?A newcomer, can't even adapt to the situation? !It's just that the lines are changed, and you can't continue...

Eyes narrowed dangerously, Song Xiaoye stared at Zhao Bing, suddenly raised her hand, and slapped her across the face.

"Ah..." Although Zhao Bing was surprised, he immediately tilted his head cooperatively.

Just as she tilted her face, Song Xiaoye said coldly, "Who are you? Yuzhen, stop making excuses..."

"Crack-"

Hearing the sound of stopping, Song Xiaoye let out a soft breath.

Turning her head, seeing Zhao Bing who was staring at her, she raised the corner of her mouth and smiled, "There is a saying that I think is great! Respond to all changes with the same, this is the truth no matter where it is or when it is!"

Who cares what you change the lines to?Anyway, I'm going to slap you in the face, so I slap you directly, there's no mistake.

Literally moving, Zhao Bing looked at Song Xiaoye coldly, although he was not convinced, there was nothing he could do.

Stepping aside, Zhao Bing let the make-up artist powder her face. After borrowing a seat, her cheeks had to be painted with rouge to make her look red.

"Really, it's been a long time since I filmed a scene like this. I don't know if I'll miss it in a while."

Rubbing his fingers, Zhao Bing seemed to be joking with Wu Yifei, but his eyes drifted away.

"Miss?" Turning her head, Song Xiaoye thought about it, and couldn't help laughing, "Miss Xiaobing, you are such a smart person, how could you miss? If you miss, you need an N machine! Besides, speaking of it, this fight In such a scene, there is an interaction to see it!"

Although she didn't say it clearly, the way Song Xiaoye stared at Zhao Bing with the corners of her mouth slightly turned up made Zhao Bing feel a little twitched.

Is this threatening her? !

Biting his lip, although he was still unwilling, Zhao Bing still felt a little hairy when he thought about Song Xiaoye's hand strength that day.

If she was serious, she might not be able to please her.Moreover, if there are too many N machines, wouldn't she lose the bet?
He sighed, although he had already made a decision in his heart, but his heart seemed to be crushed by a big rock.

Perhaps because of such a heavy heart, when Zhao Bing confronted Song Xiaoye again, she couldn't suppress the anger.

I really want to slap the woman's smug smile away.Why?A rookie who came out of nowhere, how dare he compete with her for the first sister of the Han and Tang Dynasties!
This Ye Xiao, why should he compare with her?She debuted for four years, how much she has paid to get her current fame and status, but this Song Xiaoye, who has never experienced anything, just wants to reach the sky in one step!
However, the company actually really praised her, and gave her a big production like "Princess Yuzhen" just after her debut. Although she was just a female supporting role, she didn't know how many times she was in the lineup, but...

"Ka...Zhao Bing, what are you thinking? Forgot the words?!"

After recovering, Zhao Bing hurriedly turned around and apologized, "I'm sorry, let's do it again!"

Looking across Song Xiaoye's smiling face, Zhao Bing's hands unconsciously clenched into fists.

"You——why don't you believe me?" Yu Zhen cried out excitedly, covering her cheek with one hand, and quickly punched out with the other hand.

Song Xiaoye saw Zhao Bing's hand waving towards him, seized the opportunity, and tilted her head to the side.However, at the moment when she was about to turn her face away, Zhao Bing moved her hand, and the slightly curled fingers stretched straight, and they moved forward half a point.Originally, this kind of shooting by borrowing a seat was very delicate, and it almost didn't work.As soon as Zhao Bing's hand grew, Song Xiaoye couldn't avoid it, and that slap hit Song Xiaoye's face.

Although it was just rubbing the edge, it didn't hurt very much, but Song Xiaoye almost immediately slapped her face with her backhand.

"Yuzhen! You dare to hit me - I, I will kill you..."

When Zhao Bing was stunned by a slap in the face, Song Xiaoye had already stared at her fiercely, and shouted sharply.As written in the script, she seemed to be crazy, she rushed over and reached out to snatch the sword from Li Longji's waist...

"Ka..." Liu Jian who called to stop frowned, hesitated for a moment before muttering: "These two slaps are really—preparing for the next scene..."

Letting go of Qiao Xuan's grip, Song Xiaoye turned to look at Zhao Bing, and sneered, "I said before, my hands are very strong!"

Covering his face, Zhao Bing stared at Song Xiaoye, seeming to have forgotten what to say.

Wu Yifei half-supported her, glared at Song Xiaoye and shouted angrily: "How can you really do it?"

"I wasn't the one who did it first! You figured it out..." Song Xiaoye stared at Wu Yifei without fear, and hummed, "It's better for men to keep their hands off women's affairs!"

Turning to Zhao Bing, she raised her head, "How is it? Do you want to compare?"

His lips were trembling, and Zhao Bing suddenly hissed: "You—don't be complacent! Sometimes you cry..."

Eyebrows raised, although Zhao Bing could hear something in what he said, it must have something to do with what he said in the morning.But—what the hell is it? !
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