Chapter 273 (1/2)

South Bridge twisted next eyebrow, ”you see...” her in the mind is afflicted, dun dun, just say: ”went to see a child?”

Gu Liuxing nodded slightly, smoke shrouded, her outline is more obscure, showing indifference and strange quiet.

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Hengdian.

Gu Liuxing is sitting on the rest chair in a white robe, and Song Jian is chatting with her.

”Tut Tut, Gu Yingdi's immortal chivalry can't be surpassed. Maybe after the national day's release, there will be a topic of no respect after Gu Shijing.” Song Jian propped her chin, looked at Gu Shijing and Jiang Yan not far away, and sighed.

Gu Liuxing suddenly began to like the role of Huaxi at this moment, which is in line with the female image in all the plays.

The Lord of Huaxi palace knows the general situation, knows his mission, is rational, and has no regrets, which is heartbreaking.

In front of the cabin, Gu Shijing and Jiang Yan sit and stand.

Plot:

Huaxi is persuading Chongzun to return to heaven, and tells him that dragon millet, the holy daughter of the demon world, incarnates in little fox and xinglei, steals the secret of the divine world, causing the divine world to fall into the hands of the demon world.

Chongzun's eyes are blue lake. I don't know what I think of. I suddenly smile and say, ”take it if she wants. I want to give it to her. She doesn't want it. Fortunately, I can accomplish what she wants.”

How lucky, I have something to give you. If you get the divine world, you can be happy all the time and it's worth it.

Hua Xi's expression is abrupt and urgent, ”emperor! That woman, from beginning to end, doesn't show affection for you. She's always using you. What about your pride? ”

The heavy respect Mou bottom a dark, low voice way: ”if she moved to me?”? We've lived here for decades, and we play harmoniously. ”

Hua Xi's heart gave birth to a stratagem, solemnly said: ”emperor, let's make a bet. If long Su has a heart for you, Hua Xi will no longer force you. If not, your concession will only be a joke.”

Chongzun's hand under the sleeve robe was tightened, and the red blood eyes slowly looked at her. After a long time, they said, ”good.”

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”Card!” Director voice, and then toward the rest area shouting: ”Liuxing, Song Jian, ready, it's your turn.”

”Well.” They answered, put down the script, stood up from the chair, went to the full-length mirror and took photos of their makeup.

Next to the voice of discussion into the ear, she faint smile.

Song Jian admired her indifferent appearance.

Yesterday's affair made a big fuss. Everyone knew about her and Fu Yanchen, so it was bad for the media to report it.

Gu Liuxing knows the color of his eyes.

Fu Yanchen, this time, we'll write it off.