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Hao Qiang was stunned as he looked at Han Ziyan in disbelief.
”Even if it's cheating, it doesn't matter. She's just curious about these feelings. You just have to satisfy her novelty. After a while, she'll forget about it.” Han Ziyan slowly said as she met Hao Qiang's astonished gaze.
Hao Qiang raised his eyebrows and said, ”I refuse.”
Han Ziyan wasn't surprised by Hao Qiang's reply. She merely lowered her head and continued to help him put on his makeup.
When Hao Qiang appeared before everyone, he was already a white-haired old man.
This was the first time they had seen such a scene. Furthermore, the crew had also wanted to keep their makeup done to keep it a bit more mysterious, so they didn't let the media see it.
It had to be said that Han Ziyan's makeup skills had indeed reached a superb level. Hao Qiang's face did not reveal any of the disharmony he felt.
”He's pretty handsome when he's old.” After looking at Hao Qiang for a long time, Lei Li finally nodded his head in satisfaction.
Hao Qiang ignored him and headed straight for the recording studio. Along the way, they received most of the curious gazes.
”Senior.” The moment Hao Qiang appeared in the recording studio, An ZIhao, who was similarly wearing the same old clothes and makeup as him, appeared in front of him. The person in front of him was An ZIhao, dressed in a silver military uniform. He had silver hair, and his long filming period made him look like a mighty general who had been on the battlefield for many years.
Hao Qiang was wearing the same military uniform. His silvery-white hair was different. However, he emitted a restrained and sharp aura from the inside. He was like a sharp blade that was normally hidden in a sheath. Moreover, his aura seemed so natural, as if he was born to be so. Compared to An ZIhao who was pretending to be fierce, he was much more brilliant. After seeing their comparison, the people present felt even more reverent towards this re-elected movie emperor.
However, this wasn't Hao Qiang's acting. Rather than calling it acting, it would be more accurate to say that Hao Qiang's innate temperament was like this. He had always been mature and reserved, only revealing himself in front of familiar people. Moreover, for a person who often lived in danger, even if he wasn't, life had long tempered him to such an extent.
Hao Qiang obviously didn't know that he had already won the favor of a majority of the people. As he looked at An ZIhao in front of him, he felt a faint sense of impatience. Regardless of whether this young man had any intentions towards him, he didn't like to be watched so attentively by a single person.
”I haven't seen senior in the film crew for a few days. I heard that senior had a problem with his body. I wonder how he is doing?” An ZIhao looked at Hao Qiang in concern, his eyes filled with deep worry.
Hao Qiang forced out a smile and said, ”Thank you for your concern. It's already much better.”
Hearing Hao Qiang's words, An ZIhao nodded his head in relief, ”Then I don't have to worry. Senior, I've been worried about you these past few days, and it's not right for me to suddenly pay you a visit.
”Thank you,” Hao Qiang said with a slight smile. After that, she didn't want to answer him anymore. Instead, she dressed up as she seriously watched the other actors on the stage. An ZIhao looked at the side of Tang Wulin's face, which clearly did not have any desire to talk to him, and was at a loss on what to do.
Fortunately, at this time, when the other actors had finished their scenes, the staff came over to invite them over.
”Then, senior, you can do it.” An ZIhao encouraged her. Suddenly, he took out something white and passed it to Hao Qiang, ”This is a knee pad. Senior will use it later.”
Hao Qiang was stunned. He reached out his hand to the white knee pad and said, ”Thank you.”
An ZIhao revealed a brilliant smile. Under the urging of the staff, he ran away.
Hao Qiang also allowed the staff to adjust his clothes before walking forward. Yin Ning, who had been seriously directing the show, stared blankly at Hao Qiang's figure. Then, as if she had thought of something, she let out a smile. Hao Qiang looked at him curiously. However, due to the presence of so many people, he still silently swallowed his doubts back into his stomach.
In the majestic and solemn great hall, the young handsome Sovereign King silently looked at the people kneeling in worship below the stage, his eyes were filled with the pride of being able to control everything. Suddenly, when he looked at a certain person, his gaze instantly turned sharp, but that was only for an instant.
”Report if there is anything you need, and leave the court if there is nothing.” The eunuch at the side shouted in a long tone, his voice strange and sharp, piercing through the silence of the great hall.
The crowd below the stage silently lowered their heads and eyes, deeply implementing the principle of not taking the lead. This new official was left with three fires, and he didn't know where the first one was going to go.
He felt that the atmosphere today was a bit strange, but he couldn't tell what was weird about it. Even though it was a normal shooting, he still felt that someone was watching him, but when he looked over, those people were doing their own thing.
But his senses were naturally sensitive, and since he already felt that way, something must have gone wrong.
Then where was it? As Hao Qiang kneeled in front of His Highness, his elderly figure stood upright and his eyes stared straight at the young capital city. In his eyes, one could see the wisdom and toughness of having gone through many hardships.
”This old man has guarded the northwest for more than ten years, and no foreign enemy has dared to invade the rigid soil of our country and harm the people of our country. This old subject is unwilling to return to the dynasty, and is only willing to defend the border till the end of my life to repay the late Emperor for his kindness! ” Hao Qiang recited his lines word by word. His tone was filled with the natural toughness and toughness, as well as an indiscernible sadness. When he read these lines in a low and hoarse voice, they did not seem unexpected at all. It was surprisingly harmonious, as if he really was the person who had dedicated his entire life to fighting for his country and his people.
The young Sovereign King silently looked at the half-kneeling old man, his eyes habitually narrowing, but the words that left his mouth were filled with concern: ”I was also thinking for your sake, now that the borders are in severe winter, you are already a flower armored old man, it's not appropriate for you to stay there, it's better to return home as soon as possible. We have already arranged a place for you to retire. You only need to stay home and live in peace. ”