Chapter 77 The Empress of the Golden Flower Shadow
Chapter 77 Golden Flower Queen
An Qi seemed to have seen the light and the future, crying and stretching out her hands, "Shao Fei, Shao Fei, I miss you, I miss you!"
An Qi walked towards Shao Fei as she spoke. This time there was nothing like the previous situation between them. Shao Fei held her in his arms, holding the crying girl with his gentle shoulders and strong chest.
"Okay, An Qi, get ready to perform, for your future and for our dreams!"
Shao Fei said softly but forcefully.
An Qi wiped her tears and looked up at Shao Fei, "Why did you come out?"
"I have always been by your side, and I was very heartbroken when I saw your loss, but I can't show up, so I can only see you in this way. I'm sorry."
An Qi shook her head, "No, no, no, thank you Shao Fei."
Shao Fei pulled An Qi into the light, and then An Qi opened her eyes.
An Qi regained her former capable and wise appearance, and looked at Yang Xueer and the kneeling Shao Fei again, with a calm expression.
Yang Xueer also noticed the change in An Qi's expression. Although she was puzzled, there was only less than a minute left and she couldn't memorize it no matter what.
"Humph, I only have one minute left for you. You haven't even read the script, so why don't you act in it? Why don't you kneel down and surrender to me."
[Lines in memory, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1]
The lines in the script were instantly remembered by An Qi. At the same time, she understood the role of Chairman Ming thoroughly with her ability in line understanding and script interpretation.
This is a patriotic entrepreneur who did not hesitate to fight against the spy leader Wang Ou in order to contribute his own strength during the Anti-Japanese War.
This script is about Chairman Ming's younger brother being caught by Wang Ou, and Chairman Ming trying to save his younger brother.
When An Qi got better and better at controlling this role, a confident smile appeared on her face and she muttered.
"Yang Xue'er, wait to die!"
Afterwards, host Xiao Sa said, "The live performance will begin soon."
An Qi walked a few steps, lowered her head, and said in a low voice but without being humble, "Hello, Miss Wang."
Yang Xueer intervened, stood up from Ma Yingjie, and looked at An Qi with a playful expression.
He also said his own line, "Hello, Chairman Mingda."
"You just called me outside the door and said you came to No. 76 in person and wanted to see me. I was really shocked."
Yang Xueer stepped on Ma Yingjie behind her with her leather boots intentionally or unintentionally.
The thin boot heel stepped hard on Ma Yingjie's fingers, and his nails were pierced by the boot heel, and blood began to seep out.
Ma Yingjie was so painful that veins popped out on his face, and his fingers grabbed the ground uncontrollably, but Yang Xueer had no intention of letting him go, one finger, two fingers.
In the end, all ten fingers were crushed by the heel of the boot, and Yang Xueer moved away with satisfaction and looked at An Qi.
Shocked, An Qi looked calm. She had changed a lot from her original self. When she was in the audience, she just saw Ma Yingjie kneeling down, and An Qi was already distracted.
But just now she had trampled on Ma Yingjie's nails one by one, but An Qi was so calm and continued to speak her lines.
He said in a low voice, "Ms. Wang, I shouldn't have bothered you in the first place."
He sighed and continued, "However, my brother has been really busy recently and doesn't know where to go. I came to see you as a last resort."
"Oh, then I don't know," Yang Xueer said indifferently.
"Chairman Ming came to see me today. What's going on?"
An Qi lowered her brows and said with a somewhat humble attitude, "Ms. Wang, I just heard someone say that my brother made some mistake? You actually arrested him as No. 76."
His attitude changed, and his momentum was obviously high. "He was also accused of collaborating with the enemy and treason. You know, although my brother is naughty, he can't do anything extraordinary."
"Really? Chairman Mingda, are you really ignorant? Or are you pretending to be ignorant?"
An Qi frowned and said, "You!"
Yang Xueer stared at her, "I advise you to find out clearly. Your brother was captured by me on No. 76, and you still want to take him away. It's not that simple!"
"Besides, with his current physical condition, I'm afraid he won't be able to get out."
After saying that, Yang Xueer kicked Ma Yingjie, and Ma Yingjie suddenly screamed loudly and kept rolling.
"Ah, it hurts, my finger, An Qi?" Ma Yingjie was rolling and saw An Qi.
"Me? Why am I here? Ah! My hand!" Ma Yingjie roared like crazy.
Mr. Guo waved, and several people pinched Ma Yingjie from the center of the stage.
An Qi was also shocked by Ma Yingjie's reaction. She didn't feel any pain just now, so why did she have such a big change?
"You, what did you do to her?" The lines suddenly came to mind. An Qi ignored her concern and continued to speak her lines.
"I, I will do whatever I want to him." Yang Xueer smiled softly.
"But that precious brother of yours is really a piece of shit. I can't knock him awake no matter how hard I beat him."
"Look, my fine leather boots were stained by him, splattering blood all over me."
As she said that, Yang Xueer stretched out her black leather boots, and there was a blood stain on the tip of the boots.
An Qi lowered her head in disbelief, looked at the boots, and then looked up at Yang Xueer.
"You beast!"
"Haha, scold me? Does scolding me have any use? It's better to do this. You clean my boots, and I might consider letting you meet him."
After saying that, Yang Xueer stretched out her boots. The black boots' heels were covered with Ma Yingjie's broken nails and blood.
An Qi looked at the black boots and said nothing for a long time. But her expression was struggling, her body was shaking, and she was breathing heavily.
Seeing that An Qi had no intention of wiping, Yang Xueer continued talking.
"You're not wiping it, are you?"
"Yes, this is the way your Chairman Mingda does things!"
"I would rather break than bend, then I'm leaving." After saying that, Yang Xueer was about to leave.
An Qi struggled for a long time and said, "Wait."
The live performance ended here, Yang Xueer and An Qi stood there, Yang Xueer looked at An Qi fiercely.
She didn't understand why this woman could take the role, and why she came out when Ma Yingjie had already dealt such a heavy blow to her.
It's a pity that she didn't have the chance to ask again. With the voting of the judges on site, anyone with a discerning eye can see that An Qi's performance can overshadow Yang Xueer's performance too much.
No matter the lines, tone, or movements, it can be said that it is crushing, but Yang Xueer only has one expression, which is raging pleasure and monotony.
An Qi didn't look at Yang Xueer. She didn't hesitate to look at her when one of her subordinates was defeated.
My vote count far exceeds that of Yang Xueer, and now all I'm waiting for is the host's announcement.
"Now, I invite you, Xuanyuan Xin, the president of the Imperial Film and Television Association, to announce the results!"
On the stage, a man dressed in Hanfu and a handsome woolen man walked on the stage holding the golden flower.