I conquered the entertainment industry

Chapter 429 Who Is The Protagonist?

"Everyone is ready, Act 168, Act [-], Action!"

With Zhuo Chaoqun's order, the studio immediately fell silent.

With all the equipment running efficiently, Qin Yifan took a deep breath, hurriedly ran across the corridor, pushed the door open and stepped into the room without knocking, "Sir..."

His eyes were bright, and his eyes were full of admiration and admiration for Xiao Wunian who had foreseen everything in advance. Song Mingyuan ran to the desk in a few steps, and knelt down on one leg before the desk without noticing it.

It is like a student returning home from a long journey to visit the master.

"Sir, I'm not deceiving you, my father really decided to open a storehouse to help the disaster!"

Standing up solemnly and taking a step back, Song Mingyuan knelt down on the ground with a serious face, and bowed to Xiao Wunian, "Mr. Gaoming."

"Opening a warehouse to help the country and the people, I have already thought about it. When the time comes, the government will donate tens of thousands of taels of silver and allocate it to the disaster relief. I don't expect what my father and courtiers will think. As long as the people of Dazhou are safe, I will always I am willing to be so obscure.”

The words are peaceful and the eyes are clear.

Song Mingyuan, who was dedicated to serving the people, instantly shone brightly in this dimly lit room.

"Your Highness, please get up."

Xiao Wunian got up and supported Song Mingyuan, let him take the main seat, and sat down on the lower seat, "Your Highness has done a good job. Following the people's will, people-oriented, the people of Li people will give His Highness what he wants."

The people can carry a boat, but they can also capsize it.

Seemingly understanding Xiao Wunian's meaning, Song Mingyuan's eyes became brighter.

The sound of hitting the board sounded, and Zhuo Chaoqun shouted with a smile on his face: "Not bad, not bad, Qin Ye performed well."

Qin Yifan: ...

Who is the main character?

Director, can you still do it?
However, fortunately, this one passed smoothly.

Excited, Qin Yifan, who had finally found the right feeling, felt that he could take pictures until midnight without dozing off.

However, the show once again let him down.

Zhuo Chaoqun glanced at the time and decisively decided to call it a day.

"knock off."

With a wave of his arm, Zhuo Chaoqun turned his head and shouted at Qin Ye: "You will have several scenes tomorrow, go back and have a good rest, after you rest, try to figure out the script, and try to perform the same as today."

"it is good."

Raising his voice in response, Qin Ye waved his hand and left with his assistant.

In the studio, the staff were still busy adjusting the equipment and cleaning up the set, and the actors were also busy removing makeup and changing clothes.

Who the hell is the main character?
Seeing Qin Ye leaving in a cool way, Qin Yifan tortured his soul again.

Qin Ye's clothes were easy to wear and even easier to change.

The makeup on the face is almost bare, and when I go back to the hotel to remove it with a makeup remover, it's almost the same.

So, without bothering the makeup artist, Qin Ye just changed his clothes and went back to his room.

I sent a video to Qin Shuyi, but the other party didn't answer for a long time.

The phone at home and Jun Moting's cell phone have also been disconnected.

Thinking of the video from the day before yesterday, Qin Shuyi seemed to have mentioned that someone was going to hold a banquet or something, but Qin Ye quickly put it aside.

After taking a bath and finishing the live broadcast, Qin Ye went to sleep silently.

At the same time, at the door of the emergency room of Yun'an Hospital, Jun Moting was hugging Qin Shuyi, whose eyes were swollen from crying, and whispered to persuade her.

A few steps away, stern brows were furrowed, standing by the wall like a child who has done something wrong, with a bewildered expression.

A pair of eyes, staring intently at the lights above the emergency room.

"Leng Jun, you'd better pray that Xiaoxiao is okay, otherwise, even if she is your daughter, I won't let you go!"

Said sharply, Jun Moting's gaze seemed to be eating people.

(End of this chapter)