Chapter 503 A Real Fight

The queen is a woman with beauty, good looks, emotional intelligence, and IQ. Of course, she is tough in her methods. This queen is simply a character that makes people both love and hate her. She doesn’t know what other people think of Yan Huan, but here, she feels She is much more flesh and blood than the heroine Qing Jun. To put it bluntly, she is just a mistress, even though she is said to be in true love with the emperor.

"Get ready, start," Yan Hua shouted, and all departments were already in place.

In front of the camera, a hand was first stretched out. The shape of this hand was very beautiful, with green-white fingers, almost transparent skin, and gold armor on the nails and wrists. There are several bracelets, no one will feel like a nouveau riche, but it seems that no matter how many such luxurious jewelry are, there are not enough, and adding a few more will not be enough.

And this hand pinched a grape, picked it up, and put it to her lips. In an instant, her face that was like moonlight was enough to amaze the years. She put the grape to her lips. , the fingers are also slightly curled, they are not orchid fingers, but they have a softness and elegance that only women can have, and every move of her head and every move has an aura of wealth and glory.

This is the queen who is inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people in the Qing Dynasty. She was born in Zhenghuang Banner. Her father is a prince and her brother is a general. Within the entire court, she is enough to dominate the world.

Of course, she, the queen, is also the most precious being in the entire palace. Men compete for the world in the court, and the same is true for women in the harem.

"Your Majesty, it's her," Mammy Liu directly pushed a disheveled woman up and made her kneel on the ground, but the woman stubbornly held her knees and refused to kneel.

"How dare you stand up in front of the queen?" Several nuns went up and pinched and beat her. Aunt Liu raised her foot and kicked the woman directly, and then kicked her to her knees. On the ground.

But the queen didn't even raise her eyelids. She was so luxurious and noble, almost like a pearl, which made everyone present feel eclipsed.

She stood up, holding the hand of the nanny on one side, then stepped forward, and gently held up the disheveled woman with her armored fingers.

"She's not that good looking either. I thought she was some kind of heavenly beauty, but it turns out she's not even as good as the ugliest maid here."

"That's right," the nun on the side also raised her chin in response, "our empress is unparalleled in beauty, who else in this palace can compare to her?"

But when the woman on the ground heard this, she sneered, and the queen heard that sound. The queen raised the face of the woman on the ground, and then patted it gently. This action was very... It was so humiliating. At this time, her red lips were smiling, and her eyes were also smiling, but her eyes were very cold, and her armor also lightly scratched the woman's face, almost all of them There was a red mark on her fair little face.

"Yan Huan, have you had enough?"

Suddenly, Su Muran stood up, stretched out his hand and pushed Yan Huan.

"Who allowed you to touch my face? Is it written in the script? Get your dirt away from me. It's disgusting to see you."

Yan Huan spread her hands, then looked helplessly at Yan Hua, Director Yan, can we still film? She followed the script in everything. As for touching her face, to be honest, she herself found it disgusting. Because I touched the powder on my hand.

Yan Hua felt like she had a headache. "Ms. Su, this is what the plot requires, and I don't feel that Yan Huan did anything wrong. She is the queen, and that's how she is." Yes, Yan Hua was right. Yan Huan treated the queen's The beauty, the queen's beauty, the queen's nobility, all are completely interpreted with her movements and expressions, as well as her aloof and arrogant temperament. You can tell at just one glance that Yan Huan is already in the play, and she performs it very well. of perfection.

When it comes to Su Muran, no matter how compared with Yan Huan, he is so petty. And from the beginning, it seems that Yan Huan can't suppress Yan Huan's drama, and his performance is also very eclipsed. Like this, Su Muran suddenly jumped up It's not just once or twice.

Su Muran knelt down reluctantly. When her eyes looked at Yan Huan, they were filled with anger and hatred. Yan Hua's eyebrows were almost knotted.

Su Muran's eyes were wrong, completely wrong. He chatted with Su Muran in private for a long time, but Su Muran didn't listen at all. This was the look in Su Muran's eyes, not what Qingjun was facing. queen.

One of them is deeply involved in the play, and the other is not able to get into the play at all. If the filming continues like this, Yan Huan will probably steal all of Su Muran's scenes.

In another scene, the emperor came over and stood in front of the queen. He put one of his hands behind his back, and his look of disgust was also intimidating.

The queen has nothing to say to me?

The emperor asked his concubine to say something. The queen raised her chin slightly. She never felt that she was doing anything wrong. Your Majesty, don't you need the etiquette and face of your ancestors, and don't you need the eyes of the people as well? Your Majesty, do you really want to disregard the people of the world for the sake of a woman and make everyone in the court laugh?

With a snap, the emperor raised his hand and threw it away unceremoniously.

"Ka, stop for a moment."

Yan Hua shouted stop.

Then he waved to Yan Huan's promise, come over and take a look, what's wrong with this shot.

Yan Huan stood up straight, and then came over to watch the scene that had just been filmed. Xu Nuo was also standing on the side with a strange expression. Yan Huan also felt the same.

Looking at the replay just now, it was very good at the beginning. Whether it was Yan Huan's performance or the promise, the conflict and hidden turmoil between the emperor and the empress were expressed very successfully and perfectly, without any trace of acting. come out.

Yan Huan tapped her chin, and then carefully looked at her expression, movements, and tone. She was indeed at her level, but in the end, when the promised slap came down, her taste changed.

"Do it again," Yan Hua said to them.

Then he gestured again, ready to start shooting, but Yan Huan thought of something, "Director, please stop for a moment."

Yan Hua nodded and lowered his hand.

Yan Huan pointed at his face and said to Xu Nuo, "What a beating."

"A real fight?" Xu Nuo almost dropped his jaw, "A real fight?"

"Well," Yan Huan nodded, "If you look at the angle, it always feels a little bit not good and unreal. You really have to fight, I'm ready to sacrifice my face for art."

However, Xu Nuo still hesitated, "How can this be a real fight?"