A love event is caused by fate; misfortune and fortune are destined for fate.

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In the mirror, the beauty is like jade.

Beauty, no joy on her face.

"Since ancient times, beautiful women have been very poor in life..." The Crown Princess murmured and sighed slightly.

She twisted her bare hands gently, took the fat on her lips and squipped it gently.

The lips immediately rosy and add more brilliance.

The sound of fighting ranged from far to near, and the palace servants were complacent and calmed themselves, sorted out their gorgeous clothes and wore accessories.

"Crown Princess, I will accompany you." The palace servant begged.

"No need, go by yourself." The Crown Princess walked out of the inner hall with a quiet face.

Above the palace wall, the prince was young and handsome, wearing military uniform, commanding the imperial guards to resist.

Seeing the princess approaching, the prince called out anxiously: "Wanluo, why are you out?"

"I want to be with Your Highness, so I come."

Outside the palace wall, the fourth prince and a group of guards came in full force, and the sound of hitting the palace gate became louder and louder.

The sky is full of red clouds, and the perfect person is in pairs.

This situation even more angered the Fourth Prince, and he ordered people to speed up the attack.

With a roar, the palace gate was knocked open.

Soon, the situation was settled and the prince was defeated.

The sword in the prince's hand slid down, and he stroked the princess' shoulders, with deep eyes: "Wanluo, let you suffer with me."

"Your Highness..." The Crown Princess shook her head gently, her eyes soft: "I am lucky to marry You in this life and I am not able to live and die for you... In any case, Wanluo is willing to share life and death with you."

"Okay, we share life and death!"

The eyes were facing each other and they looked at each other and smiled.

The next moment, the prince held her hand and jumped.

When the fourth prince rushed to the palace wall, he only saw a bright yellow horn falling from the city wall.

"Luoer! No!"

A tragedy of beauty ended, and all the pictures were frozen.

"Card!"

I could only hear the director shouting, and thunderous applause rang out below, and some viewers were soaked in tears.

Cheng Xin, who was lying on the mat, opened her eyes and climbed up quickly, feeling relieved.

"Come on, thank you for your hard work, please move here." The host spoke out.

Following the process, the three actors introduced themselves to each other, and it was time for several directors to comment.

“It’s totally unbelievable.”

"It's like reciting lines."

"The plot is bloody."

"It's too pretentious..."

Cheng Xin didn't expect the director's comments to be so sharp. Her self-confidence was severely hit, just like a target being penetrated by sharp arrows, and these sharp arrows still have keywords.

Especially when a director said, "It's like a ray of light on his back, a thorn in his throat, and a needle and needle felt". At that time, they wanted to dig a hole in the ground and drill down.

The scene was silent, and even the audience did not dare to breathe loudly.

The camera is given to the last director.

Cheng Xin tried hard to adjust his mentality, because the comments of the last director were often a wake-up call, and people always got enlightened.

He only heard him say, "Since ancient times, beautiful women have been so poor! The Crown Princess's words have actually pointed out the topic of this plot.

When it comes to beauty, we will naturally think of the saying "Beauty is in trouble."

The princess in the play is like a beautiful flower in full bloom. She lights her red lips, which adds icing on the cake, allowing a blooming flower to wither in an instant, mobilizing the audience's compassion.

This usage is also relatively advanced in film and television.

The silence in the inner palace and the war outside the palace are in a strong contrast. I think they have handled it well here.

The two princes were furious to be beautiful, which led to this palace change. The Crown Princess is the key. When a girl plays, if you can really believe this character and really love the prince, then you will play better..."

After the comments, Cheng Xin got a level A card and went to the previous shed scene with some fatigue.

She is currently a young actress on the 18th tier and her acting career is just starting out. She is satisfied that she can get such comments from several major directors today.

However, she has a little habit of returning to the venue after the performance, reviewing the previous scenes, and reviewing the good and bad performances she performed today.

There is no one in the shed landscape, only the dim viewing lights are still on.

Cheng Xin entered, looking at the white walls and red tiles, dragging his gorgeous clothes.

The scenes around were post-war scenes, which were very messy. Before the venue could be cleaned up, Cheng Xin could be in the scene again, as if he had really experienced a palace transformation.

At this time, a gust of wind blew from somewhere, causing the light bulb hanging on the top to shake.

Cheng Xin saw a figure appearing quickly on the white wall not far away.

"who!"

When you approach, there is no one there.

Cheng Xin patted his chest and was in a false alarm.

Boom!

With a thunder, the light above my head suddenly flashed.

A figure suddenly appeared on the white wall.

The human face is getting closer and closer, and the eyes are fascinating.

Such a strange thing scared Cheng Xin's heartbeat, and before he could see who was in front of him, he punched him like a conditioned reflex.

Boom!

Amid the lightning and thunder, the woman in front of the white wall disappeared without a trace.

A big ‘a’ level card was left on the scene, recording everything that had just happened.

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That night, a nervous aura filled the Duke of Anguo's mansion.

The maid Wenqi, who was standing in the corridor, looked uneasy and unconsciously twisted the handkerchief in her hand. A white light reflected in her pupils, flashing away.

Beside her, another Qiao Huan was frightened by the sudden thunder in the sky, and quickly glanced at the room behind her: "Minqi, do you think Miss will--"

"No." Wenqi interrupted, with affirmation in his words: "Doctor Nian reminded that as long as he survives tonight, the lady will be fine."

"Yes, is that?" Qiao Hua lowered her eyes.

But what if I can't stand it?

These personal maids are not well-careful, and even if they are not beaten to death, they will definitely be sold from afar.

"Miss will definitely be fine." Wenqi murmured. Miss will be fine, and she must be fine.

Boom!

Another thunder thunder tear open the dark night and illuminates the night sky.

"ah!"

A scream came from the room behind them.

Wenqi and Qiao Huan looked at each other and saw the fear in each other's eyes.

The next moment, the two turned around and rushed in.

The room is bright.

As far as you see, the horror scene in your imagination did not appear.

At the head of the bed, their ladies sat there with pale faces. When they saw them coming in, Xiuli frowned.

On the ground, a young man in brocade clothes and clothes looked up to the ground, covering his nose with one hand, and the scream just now came from his mouth.

The boy's skin was snow-white and he looked not old. The blood oozing from his fingers seemed to bloom in the snow, especially dazzling.

The two maids took a breath.

"Mr. Master! Oh, Master is bleeding from his nose. Come on!"
To be continued...