The sick guy is following her again

Chapter 130 The last scene
Ever since Gu Qianzhou sent her home that night, Yu Qingfeng was on the set and saw him every now and then.

But most of them... are just his back.

He often sat in the seat directly in front of her, discussing something with Director Bai and the others.

Occasionally, when passing by her, Yu Qingfeng greeted him...

Gu Qianzhou just nodded slightly, not even bothering to say a word to her.

Yu Qingfeng, this is more certain, he is not interested in him at all.

Therefore, she is now a little looking forward to Gu Qianzhou coming to the crew.

Because only when Gu Qianzhou came to the set, Bai Ningle would accept her princess temper and become very obedient and easy-going.

With the appearance of a good girl, she does what Director Bai says, and her work efficiency soars.

Even when she was in a scene with Yu Qingfeng, she changed from her cold-eyed look and became more polite.

Simply, like a different person.

……

Yu Qingfeng thought about it, looked at the soy milk and buns on his table, and couldn't help but sigh.

Does this Gu Qianzhou have a special hobby for soy milk and steamed stuffed buns?

Why, every time she came to the set, she could see them on her desk.

Even she, who has always loved soy milk, was a little bit against it.

"Yu Qingfeng, the director is calling you!"

At this time, the director's assistant not far away suddenly called her.

She breathed a sigh of relief in her heart: yes, I can finally get rid of them!
After Yu Qingfeng walked away, Gu Qianzhou, who was sitting in the front row, turned her head to look at the soy milk and steamed stuffed buns that had been neglected on her small table, with a dejected expression on her face.

Hey, why don't you touch them?
Didn't she say that she likes it very much?

~(︵`)~ Not happy.

……

Today, we are filming Yu Qingfeng's last scene in this play.

Director Bai called her over just now, just to preview the scene between her and Yan Xie.

As a result, the progress was very smooth, and the official shooting began soon.

Dark night, no stars and no moon, something seems to be brewing in the dark night, with constant wind noise.

In the study room full of ink fragrance, only one oil lamp was burning.

Under the dim candlelight, a handsome man dressed in rich clothes, jade crown and hair tied was standing in front of the desk, writing something with a pen.

Kneeling a woman, it is Liu Sijian.

She looked as if she had been kneeling there for a long time, and her expression was a little tired.

Beside her, there was also a cold knife, shining a little under the candlelight.

At this time, a clear and somewhat deep voice sounded in vain.

"Ah Jian, look at how my handwriting is written."

A little cold, Liu Sijian's heart suddenly lifted.

She looked at the paper erected by the person opposite, her voice was a little weak.

"Master's handwriting is as vigorous and powerful as usual, graceful as a dragon and very beautiful."

"Is that so... But why does this king feel changed?"

King Yan sighed softly, his faint eyes fell on her, as if he meant something else.

Some pity, some anger hidden deep in it.

Afterwards, Liu Shijian saw that he put the end of the paper in his hand into the oil lamp beside him.

The flames rushed up all of a sudden, the bright red was dazzling.

But... in the blink of an eye, the paper turned to ashes and dissipated in the wind.

Liu Sijian watched, her heart was like ashes on the ground, without a sound.

(End of this chapter)