When the queen became a rich wife

Chapter 1462 Fight for it
A trace of coldness and calculation flashed across Bai Qiaoman's eyes, and he glanced at Huo Enci in the distance from the corner of his eyes.

"Need not."

"Manman, you will get hurt like this." Xiang Xue could see her intention, but she was still a little worried.

"Your face is much more precious than her gold. What if something goes wrong?"

Bai Qiaoman smiled slightly: "Sister Xue, don't worry, the medical level is very advanced now."

Seeing her persistence, Xiang Xue didn't say any more.

After the venue was confirmed, Rong Dai and Bai Qiaoman started their first rivalry.

This scene is very simple, not difficult.

Xu Zhaohua, the female number one played by Bai Qiaoman, was born in the General's Mansion, and fell in love with Nan Yufeng, the male lead played by Huo Enci, in the contest of recruiting relatives.

He specially visited his mountain gate and asked Han Aoxue to let Nan Yufeng come down the mountain and enter the mansion as his son-in-law.

And this scene of martial arts competition to recruit relatives is the old general's scheming plan, and he wants to drag Nan Yufeng, the prince who was left outside, back to the court.

Han Aoxue disagreed, so Xu Zhaohua handed her the letter from her father, and threatened her as Nan Yufeng, who angered Han Aoxue and was slapped.

"Fan Xing, do you need to try moving around? Let's try to go through it once."

Bai Qiaoman looked at her with a smile and asked, very concerned.

Rong Dai glanced at her, didn't even hold the lines of the script in her hand, shook her head, and said in a clear voice: "No need."

Rong Dai in ancient costume is incomparably glamorous, and the arrogance like a plum blossom exuding from her body is eye-catching and cannot be ignored.

Bai Qiaoman's face froze, she had never seen such a shameless person.

"Then let's get started." The director spoke through the walkie-talkie.

Filming officially begins.

Rong Dai is like this for a second, dressed in white, with a red plum embroidered on the skirt, the petals are falling.

She has thick and long hair loose, leaning against the red plum tree, snowflakes are flying freely, and she is holding a jade gourd jug in her hand.

The beautiful eyes are lazily looking at the sky, and the cinnabar mole at the end of her right eye adds a bit of enchanting glamor to her character, as beautiful as a picture scroll.

Ye Xiao, who was watching the shooting location in the distance, was a little startled, and something seemed to pass through his mind, but he couldn't catch it.

He turned on the old-fashioned mobile phone, took a photo, then lowered the brim of his hat, and turned to Bai Qiaoman's separate dressing room.

"Your Excellency is Mei Jianxian Han Aoxue, Nan Yufeng's master?"

Xu Zhaohua, played by Bai Qiaoman, is dressed in a heroic style, but I don't know if she offended the makeup artist and made her makeup look so pitiful to me.

Han Aoxue held the hip flask in one hand, and rested the other hand on the back of her head, she didn't even look at her, her voice was lazily and impatient: "So what..."

The drawn-out ending sound is lazy and seems a little drunk.

"My name is Xu Zhaohua. I came here this time to take Nan Yufeng back to the mansion. He won the martial arts competition and should be my son-in-law of the Xu mansion."

"My father has business, so it's inconvenient to come here. This is a letter from my father. Senior Mei Jianxian will know it at a glance."

Although Bai Qiaoman's makeup is not very good, but he has been in the industry for many years, and he still has a certain foundation, at least he doesn't need 12345 lines.

Gollum.

After Xu Zhaohua finished speaking, he couldn't wait for Han Aoxue's response for a long time, but he could hear her drinking.

"Bring it."

She said lazily, and suddenly she drew out her sword, and a gust of sword wind passed by, only an inch away from Xu Zhaohua's eyebrows.

The script did not arrange this section, Bai Qiaoman was a little scared by her sword.

Although this is a prop, it will still scratch the face if it is poked.

"Why, no? Then you read."

Rong Dai retracted her sword and said lazily, while drinking, the hand holding the sword continued to rest on her head.

(End of this chapter)