His Long Love

After the imperial court was established, the voice became more and more loud. Emperor Li Yuanyu felt a headache. He chose to visit in private and go out to relax. As a result, by chance, he got to know Yu Xiaoxiao, the female Lord.

Yu Xiaoxiao is very similar to the former queen, especially the pair of peach blossom eyes. She is very charming and affectionate. Then Yu Xiaoxiao is brought into the palace by the emperor.

In fact, Yu Xiaoxiao is the new host after the rebirth of yeqiluo, the former queen.

Yeqiluo was poisoned by the design of Lady Shu.

To live a life again, she will naturally take revenge.

To put it bluntly, this is a play in which the heroine revenges again, finally gains a happy love and goes to the top of her life.

"My God! My Yu Xiaoxiao Ruan Yuanyuan shook Meng Qingge's arm, "you are such a charming peach blossom eye. It's a waste if you don't act in Xiaoxiao! Really

Ruan Yuan Yuan this pair of unwilling appearance, let Meng Qingge chuckle, "the actress with peach blossom eyes is not only me."

"But the peach blossom eyes I've seen are the best you've ever seen!" Ruan Yuanyuan still hopes that Meng Qingge will play the heroine Yu Xiaoxiao. As long as Meng Qingge is willing to act, she can talk to the chief director. After all, the actors have not been determined yet.

Meng Qingge still insists that if she plays her own role, she will still act as Lady Shu. Naturally, as for whether she can take on the role, she has to ask about Monica's meaning.

Two people are chatting, Monika called, said to let Xu Qing dream back to the company, something to say.

Meng Qingge had to say goodbye to Ruan Yuanyuan and went to the company.

Standing at the door of Monica office, Meng Qingge knocks.

"In!" Monica's voice comes from inside.

Meng Qingge pushed the door and went in, "Kajie."

"Coming." When Monica heard Meng Qingge's voice, she didn't lift her head. She continued to look at the documents on the table, picked up the thick script beside her with one hand and said, "have a look."

Meng Qingge took it with both hands and looked down at it. It was Ruan Yuanyuan who had given her the script "seeking imperial concubine peerless" a few days ago.

Do you mean, Monica's going to let her take the show? But who is it?

"Ruan Yuanyuan, you should be familiar with the screenwriter!" Asked Monica, turning over the papers in her hand.

"Yes." Meng Qingge should be a, "good relationship."

"Director Liu told me that he wanted you to be the hostess." Monika raised her eyebrows, then raised her head and looked at Meng Qingge's eyes seriously. "Say your eyes are very beautiful."

Meng Qingge frowned slightly. How, does Monica plan to let her play the heroine in Xiaoxiao? Because of these peach blossom eyes? good-looking?

But then Monica said, "but I think you're another villain in for the show."

Xu Qingmeng's eyes slightly a Leng, then a joy, with a tentative inquiry, "Shu Guifei?"

Monica picked her eyebrows, and a little doubt flashed in her eyes? Have you read the script? "

Naturally, Ruan Yuanyuan secretly showed the script to her. Meng Qingge would not sell her best friend, "no, I have read her novel."

"My suggestion is that you play lady Shu. After all, the villain you played before is not deep enough." Monika looked at Meng Qingge, with a look in her eyes, "the flowers in the upper part of the play know that they are not villains."

Meng Qingge also thinks so. She just wants to challenge the role of Lady Shu.

Lady Shu, from the beginning to the end, from the outside to the inside, is all bad and black. There is nothing positive about her. It is all negative, dark and vicious.

A real villain.

In order to be the queen, he would do anything by any means.

"I play lady Shu." Meng Qingge said, "you can challenge acting."

Monica nodded. "But you have to be prepared. If you play the villain, you will be scolded by the audience who are too involved in the play."

Meng Qingge gently smile, "can let them into the play too deep, is also a kind of ability, isn't it?"

Monica's eyes show a trace of appreciation, perhaps, Meng Qingge, not like she thought.