Chapter 37: Sudden
The last time Shi Qing danced was in "As Young as Youth", and then she took a long time to heal her feet.
"As Young as Youth" lived up to her efforts and became her life role.
But fortunately, the intensity of "Yue Yan" is not as great as that of "Yi Ru Fang Hua", it's only this one song.
During the training camp, the dance teacher could tell at a glance that she had a good dancing foundation.
Shi Qing confessed that she had won the Taoli Cup Gold Medal, which surprised the teacher even more. She cleverly incorporated elements of her award-winning dance into Qi Yue's birthday dance.
But it was much simpler, after all, she still wanted to be able to walk normally.
Filming dance scenes is far more tiring than performing on stage.
In order to edit out the most stunning moments in the film, she would repeat the same rotation seven or eight times from different angles. For the same glance back, the close-up shots had to precisely capture the movement of her eyes and the ups and downs of her emotions.
After a few times, the inner clothes under the layers of dance clothes were already soaked with sweat, sticking sticky to the skin, and the hair on the forehead was also wet, sticking to the temples.
Finally, Director Wang Xing shouted with satisfaction: "Pass!"
The dance part has been filmed.
Immediately afterwards, the lighting and camera positions were adjusted, and the palace banquet scene continued.
The prince of the northern border proposed to her in public with sincere words. The second prince Qi Xuan immediately stepped forward and blocked his proposal on the grounds that "the emperor's sister Qi Yue had already been engaged to General Wei Yan."
This is indeed true.
Qi Yue's mother, Concubine Xian, and Wei Yan's mother were close friends and had joked about getting married as children. However, when Concubine Xian gave birth to the second prince and Wei Yan's mother gave birth to Wei Yan's eldest brother, the plan was dropped.
Now, this has become a perfect excuse.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Wei Yan.
The camera immediately turned to Sheng Han in the corner.
He plays Wei Yan, who gazes deeply at the girl in the center of the venue.
There was still a thin layer of sweat on her forehead, and the bright smile brought by dancing had not yet completely faded from the corners of her lips, but her brow was already stained with a hint of worry and vulnerability in the face of an unknown fate.
She looked like a delicate flower that had just blossomed in the sun but was now facing the ravages of wind and rain.
It made him feel extremely distressed.
Is he really going to marry his enemy's daughter?
This thought flashed through my mind, and was immediately swallowed by a sinister emotion.
She can only be his!
This bright moon can only hang in his night sky!
After thinking it through, Wei Yan took action.
He stood up suddenly, and the hem of his black robe drew a sharp arc in the air.
He strode to the center of the hall and stood side by side with Qi Yue. Ignoring the sullen face of the Northern Prince, he knelt down in front of the emperor with a loud voice.
"Your Majesty, I beg you to grant me the marriage."
The old emperor on the throne looked at him gravely.
This face is so similar to his brother Wei Lin, who grew up with him.
He glanced at his beloved youngest daughter again, who was now crying and praying silently with her eyes.
Finally, the old emperor waved his hand wearily and agreed.
Qi Yue and Qi Xuan glanced at each other inconspicuously and both breathed a sigh of relief.
This was the plan discussed by their 'three-person alliance'.
If they don't get married, Wei Yan and Qi Yue will hardly have the chance to carry out their subsequent plans as they are trapped in the palace, a cage full of spies.
However, when the plan was proposed, Wei Yan did not give a clear response, so the matter has never been concluded.
Today's scene was also an opportunity for Qi Xuan to add fuel to the fire and force Wei Yan.
"Cut! Great! I passed this one!"
Wang Xing's voice broke the tense atmosphere in the play.
After reshooting a few shots, this palace banquet drama that took several nights to shoot was finally completed.
Shi Qing's brain was dizzy from exhaustion. She held up the hem of her complicated skirt and wanted to go back to the dressing room to remove her makeup.
Just now Wu Xiao said that his stomach felt uncomfortable and ran to the bathroom.
She was also familiar with this place, so she walked through the noisy set alone and turned into the corridor leading to the backstage dressing room.
At this moment, a burning force suddenly grabbed her wrist, and before she could scream, she was dragged into an empty corner nearby by an irresistible force.
At the same time, a big warm hand firmly protected the back of her head to prevent it from being hit.
Shi Qing smelled a familiar scent and stopped struggling.
"Teacher Sheng, what are you doing?"
Shi Qing's heart was in her throat.
This was a blind spot where the props on the set were piled up. Only the emergency exit sign in the distance emitted a faint green light, which shone in faintly, outlining the tall and blurry silhouette of the man.
Shi Qing couldn't see his expression, but she could clearly feel a strong gaze that almost burned through her.
The coming and going of people outside, the noise of people finishing work, and the conversations of the staff all made her nerves tense, making her alert and panicked.
Sheng Han didn't answer, but just held her wrist tightly and leaned down.
Warm breath fanned across her face, and then a soft yet hot touch gently touched the corner of her lips.
It was a kiss from him that was as light as a dragonfly skimming the water.
"Don't call me Teacher Sheng." His voice rang out in the darkness, its voice filled with uncontrollable hoarseness and longing. "Call me by my name, okay?"
This almost pleading tone instantly broke down a corner of Shi Qing's defenses.
Her throat tightened, and almost instinctively, she whispered the name: "Sheng Han..."
These two words seemed to be a fuse, completely igniting the fuse that he had been suppressing for so long.
“Hmm…”
This kiss was more passionate than any other time, even with a hint of roughness and predation.
It was no longer a test, but a volcanic eruption of emotions that had been accumulating for too long.
He pried open her lips and teeth, and with a force that was almost punishing, he attacked her, plundering all her breath and thoughts.
The environment here is noisier and more dangerous than the last time in the hotel corridor.
The thrill of being discovered at any moment made Shi Qing's mind go blank, and she could only helplessly endure this kiss that almost suffocated her.
It was not until she felt the air in her lungs was about to be sucked out and her head was spinning that Sheng Han let go of her slightly.
Shi Qing felt weak all over and her legs could hardly stand.
The hand that was protecting her head had moved to her waist at some point, and the big hand, as hot as an iron, held her tightly.
The force seemed to want to rub her into his bones and blood, never to be separated.
"Shenghan...what's wrong with you?" She panted, her voice tinged with tears.
He didn't answer, but buried his head in her neck and gave her a few small and hot kisses, moving up along her sensitive skin, stopping at her earlobe and gently sucking it.
"I've wanted to kiss you like this for a long time." He put his ear close to hers, his voice low and each word carried a bewitching heat.
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