A simple white brocade dress, a white gauze outer layer, and a ribbon of the same color around the waist perfectly show off her graceful figure.
Her jet-black hair cascaded down to her slender waist, her hair was tied into a chic flying bun, and in her hair she wore a purple crystal crescent-moon magnolia hairpin. On her neck she wore a purple crystal that glowed slightly, making her skin look as white as snow, like a fairy from heaven. Her hands were as soft as catkins, her skin was as white as cream, her neck was as white as a cicada, her teeth were as white as gourds, she had a beautiful forehead and eyebrows, a charming smile, beautiful eyes, eyebrows like emerald feathers, teeth like pearls, a waist like a white silk bundle, and a sweet smile that bewitched Yangcheng and enchanted Xiacai. A sky blue bracelet casually lies on the wrist, making the skin look whiter and more shiny.
The originally delicate and elegant face was painted with light plum blossom makeup, and the eyeliner, which was originally not short, was outlined to be even more slender because of the makeup. A pair of narrow and deep eyes become particularly charming because of this, with pupils as clear as water and a slight turn of the eyes, which is captivating and alluring.
She was clearly wearing a transcendental white dress, clearly dressed like an immortal, but she managed to make it look extremely charming.
Not to mention others, even Ling Yingluo, who had been mentally prepared, was stunned on the spot.
"How about it?"
The waves were flowing, peach blossoms were blooming, and the tenderness in her eyes reflected Ling Yingluo, who was wearing a bright yellow golden dragon robe and had an intimidating and domineering look. The voice is crisp and mellow, like a yellow oriole, with a little tenderness and a little charm. It fell gently into Ling Yingyue's ears, seeming to bring a little joy.
In ancient times, there was a girl named Yue, who was beautiful for the king. All her beauty seemed to bloom for him alone.
“Does it look good?”
The voice that seemed to come from heaven rang in Ling Yingyue's ears again. Her fan-like eyelashes blinked, casting shadows under "her" eyes, making her look even more charming.
Ling Yinglu seemed to come back to his senses at this moment. He took a step forward, held "her" soft hands, then put his arms around "her" slender waist and pulled her directly into his arms.
"So beautiful! My beloved is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. No one in the world can be half as beautiful as me." The low voice was filled with some kind of hidden restraint. Ling Yingluo moved closer to the graceful neck of the person in his arms, his eyes fell on the clearly visible collarbone, and his dark eyes became even deeper.
"She" pressed tightly against Ling Yingluo's body, and when Ling Yingluo got close to "her", she deliberately rubbed "her" towering body against his strong chest. Although there was thick clothes between them, it could not block the tempting touch.
When he felt the person hugging him, his whole body trembled, and "she" smiled, her face was as red as the peach blossoms, one smile could conquer the city, and another smile could conquer the country. Even someone as strong-willed as Ling Yingluo had to admit that he was bewitched by the woman in his arms. At this moment, it seemed extremely easy for him to give up his kingdom for the beauty.
"You are so beautiful..."
The sincere words, in the end, turned into sighs, and finally tightened his hands, looking at the obsessed eyes around him, Ling Yingyue lowered his head and whispered in "her" ear: "I wish I could hide you, so that only I can see your beauty."
The beauty's slender hand, covered by her wide sleeves, lightly touched a sensitive spot of someone. When that person was shocked and caught off guard, she turned around gracefully, like a graceful dance step, and directly escaped from the person's arms.
"Really? What if I don't want to?"
Her appearance was still as charming, and her eyes were still as enchanting, but her voice had changed, from the clear and charming voice of a woman to the deep and hoarse voice of a man. It seemed that at this moment, the dream was shattered, like a broken mirror, and everyone present came back to their senses from the sight of that stunning beauty.
The first person to speak was Jia Jia. She was always a silly girl with rough lines. She covered her mouth and looked at the peerless beauty standing in front of her with obsession and disbelief. "Oh my God, how can she be so beautiful? How can she be so charming? Is that still the Second Young Master? Am I dreaming?"
Xiaomei, who was standing behind Jiajia, patted He Junjun, who looked like he was in a daze, with a proud look on her face, "How is it, Jun, my cooking skills are pretty good this time, right?"
Xiaomei was so satisfied and proud that she couldn't believe it if the evildoer in front of her, who could bring disaster to the country, was not born from her own hands.
"It's more than good, it's simply amazing." He Junjun couldn't take his eyes off that dazzling person, "The Second Young Master is really a monster!"
Liang Jianwen, who had been standing aside, could not hide his amazement. He stared at the extremely handsome Ouyang Qianran not far away. Suddenly, he covered his chest with his hands, his eyes were a little solemn, and no one knew what he was thinking.
"What a monster! If you look like this, will you let us girls live?"
"I originally thought that the Second Young Master's image and temperament of a fallen immortal were not suitable for playing Hu Ji, but now, if anyone dares to say so, I will immediately slap him in the face. What do you mean by unsuitable? No one is more suitable than the Second Young Master."
"This must be the real Hu Ji. The most beautiful woman in history should look like this. She is so beautiful. Just saw her acting with Emperor Ling. The two of them are so well matched."
"How did the Second Young Master do that? Wasn't that a voice change? That voice was so gentle that my legs went weak. Fortunately, I have good self-control, otherwise I would have jumped on him."
"Did you take the picture? Did you take the picture?"
"I took the photos a long time ago. Let me take a look. Oh my god, there is no need for photoshop in any of these photos. They are simply natural. Once these photos are released, I think those who said that the second young master was not suitable will all be so ashamed that they will fall into the toilet, right?"
"It's a pity that this beautiful photo cannot be shared now. What a beauty. The second young master looks like this. If she is said to be the most beautiful woman in the entertainment industry, she deserves it."
"No, I have to take more pictures. I want to lick the screen tonight."
"Why is my heart beating so fast? Oh my god, the Second Young Master smiled at me, he smiled at me, no, I'm going to get drunk..."
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Looking at the beautiful smiling character in front of him, the cold and hard lines on Ling Yinglu's face softened, and his voice became extremely gentle, "Sure enough, no one is more suitable for this role than you." The moment Ouyang Qianran came out, Ling Yinglu felt as if he had been charmed and captured, and at that moment he seemed to have seen the real Hu Ji. And he also became the real King of Shang. With such beauty, it was no wonder that the King of Shang was so infatuated. What surprised him even more was that Ouyang Qianran could actually change his voice, and after it became a female voice, it was still so natural.
"Ding... The favorability of the bound couple increased by 4. The favorability is now 94. Please keep up the good work, host."
Ouyang Qianran was very satisfied with the effect he had created. The moment he came out, he used the "Charm" skill for a minute just to see Ling Yingluo's current obsessed expression. Look, the results are coming immediately. The favorability increased by 4% at once. Only 1% left and Ling Yingluo would fall completely in love with him. That he was plotting something? He admitted it, but Ling Yingluo didn't lose out either, because according to the system's calculations, his favorability towards Ling Yingluo had reached 94. Just one step, just one opportunity.
After the shock, the staff on the set calmed down a little, but they still couldn't help but look at Ouyang Qianran with amazement. Even though she knew Ouyang Qianran was a man, she still couldn't help but be seduced by his charm.
"Second Young Master, Second Young Master, can I take a photo with you?" Lin Jiajia held her cell phone and looked at Ouyang Qianran expectantly.
"No problem." Ouyang Qianran narrowed his eyes slightly, looking a little more lazy.
Lin Jiajia was blinded by the light again. Xiaomei couldn't help but push her from behind, "Hurry up, I'll take the photos for you, and then you can take the photos for me and the Second Young Master."
The two girls giggled and surrounded Ouyang Qianran to take photos. Even He Junjun, the agent, couldn't help it, not to mention the other staff members. Seeing Ling Yingluo just standing aside and watching quietly, they didn't stop them, so everyone in the crew boldly stepped forward to take photos with Ouyang Qianran.
Of course, everyone has a tacit understanding that these photos will be kept absolutely confidential and will not be leaked before the crew finishes filming and starts promoting the photos. After all, everyone signed a contract.
Because they were going to shoot a palace drama, the wealthy Ling Yingluo booked the entire film and television city, which means that during their filming period, no other crews would come to disturb them.
The actors chosen by Ling Yingluo are all very talented in acting, so the filming process went very smoothly. Ouyang Qianran was not in the first two episodes, so as one of the protagonists, Ouyang Qianran was the most idle one in the crew.
The reason why I changed into the costume today was not only to take the final photos, but also to try it out to see if it fits well, because in a few days, it will be Ouyang Qianran's turn. That opening scene is extremely important.
The outside world's original doubts about Ouyang Qianran gradually died down. Although he had received a lot of attention just now because of Ling Yingluo, there is no eternal topic in the entertainment industry. Soon, the topic of Ouyang Qianran being questioned was overshadowed by the divorce of a famous and loving couple of actors in the entertainment industry.
Ouyang Qianran did not pay attention to the news from the outside world. All his attention was focused on practicing dancing. Hard work pays off. Finally, on the night before filming, Ouyang Qianran practiced the dance to perfection. Even the system gave a rare high evaluation.
If they were shocked the first time they saw Ouyang Qianran in women's clothes, then the second time, when they saw Ouyang Qianran standing in that magnificent hall like a peerless dancer, dancing as if she were a fox spirit, the people in the crew didn't know what words to use to describe her.
That dance was so stunning that even Ling Yingluo, who was sitting on the throne and had already prepared himself mentally, did not expect that after Ouyang Qianran put on women's clothes, he could really dance out the kind of charming dance he had written in the script. At that moment, he was immersed in the role, just like what was written in the script, his eyes were only for that stunning beauty, no one else. The moment the wine glass in his hand slipped from his hand, it was not his acting, but his true feeling. He was really brought into the play by Ouyang Qianran again.
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