"The grand wedding is just a smokescreen. He'll hide his beloved woman away, leaving the bridal chamber empty. The Mongol prince, drunk, will try to assault the Third Princess, but he'll be mistaken for a traitor and killed by the guards. With the prince dead, the two countries will surely go to war, and the emperor will be helpless. Wouldn't that be perfect?"
Jiang Xiaoxiao curled her lips: "So you're a schemer after all. Not only are your plans good, but your heart is also ruthless enough."
This was a better way to do it.
Tang Yaoyao gently licked her lips, smiled, and said, "If we are forced to start a war, of course it won't be our country. The Mongol prince is dead, and His Majesty will naturally avenge his son. If he attacks our country, the emperor can't just kill the third prince to apologize and avoid war, can he?"
By then, the Third Prince will surely gain the Emperor's favor by conquering the Mongol Empire. Even if his methods are not clever, schemers only care about the outcome.
"Miss Tang, you can go and write your script now," Jiang Xiaoxiao exclaimed.
Tang Yaoyao smiled, her eyes becoming more obedient: "You've read too many political intrigue novels, so you like to talk nonsense. How can you possibly be reliable?"
Jiang Xiaoxiao smiled.
If this weren't a TV drama, but a real event that happened in ancient times, then by her methods, she would indeed have both the empire and the beauty.
"I'm going to prepare for the next scene now."
Tang Yaoyao said this and turned to leave.
As she passed Xu Xingqiao, she glanced down at him.
The man smiled at her and responded politely.
Tang Yaoyao smiled gently.
Back in the dressing room, Tang Yaoyao lay down on the sofa: "Filming really makes my back ache."
"Is your body still able to handle it?" Su Mei asked with concern in her eyes.
"no problem."
Su Mei massaged her legs and said, "The next scene is a rape scene, Yao-ge, are you ready?"
Tang Yaoyao looked out the window; night was about to fall.
She raised a slight brow with her fox-like eyes and said slowly, "Of course I'm ready."
Have you seen Xu Xingqiao?
"I've met you."
"Do you find it offensive?" Su Mei was very considerate of her feelings.
Tang Yaoyao shrugged: "Does saying I dislike it mean I won't film the movie? I'm an actress, and I have to film whatever kind of movie it is."
"I give your dedication a perfect score of 100."
Tang Yaoyao narrowed her eyes slightly, her voice becoming lower: "However, if some people try to do something underhanded while filming, the outcome may not be so certain."
Having known her for so long, Su Mei was well aware of the meaning behind her words. She paused for a moment before asking, "What happened?"
“Someone is trying to make things difficult for me. They wanted to turn the rape scene into a real one, and even if it didn’t work out, they still wanted to humiliate me.”
Su Mei: "My God?"
"If Xu Xingqiao really dares to lay a hand on me, he won't get away with it. But I'm wondering who's behind him."
Su Mei frowned: "Could it be Xiao Wen?"
"That's very possible."
Xiao Wen has been effectively sidelined, but after so many years in the entertainment industry, there are always some people who listen to her and want to take revenge on her; it's not impossible.
Just then, a staff member knocked on the door from outside: "Ms. Tang, have you rested enough? It's time to prepare for the next scene."
"Okay, I'll be out in a bit."
After the man left, Su Mei's brows furrowed even more deeply: "So what do you plan to do?"
Tang Yaoyao toyed with her slender fingers, her fox-like eyes alluring, and with a slight smile, she exuded a captivating and seductive charm, lazily saying, "Just watch the show~"
"Okay!"
Looking back, Su Mei realized that Brother Yao had never let her suffer a loss.
This time, it definitely won't be the same!
Filming began an hour later.
Tang Yaoyao sat on the wedding bed, surrounded by bright red silk ribbons. Red candles burned brightly in the room, and fruits and nuts were plentiful. Every corner exuded a festive atmosphere.
The maids and servants left quickly.
Tang Yaoyao was the only one left in the room.
She finally married her ideal husband, and a smile couldn't help but appear on her lips.
His hands were clasped together, and he looked somewhat nervous.
Just then, a noise came from outside the door.
Her heart skipped a beat. She lowered her head, her eyes gentle, and her hands clenched even tighter, revealing her nervousness.
Without looking up, all I saw was a pair of black boots, and the robe was also black; there was not a trace of celebration in it.
Her breath caught in her throat, and her body tensed. She looked up and saw a completely unfamiliar face through the red veil. She frowned, trying to remain calm: "Did you come to the wrong room? This is the Third Prince's palace."
Upon hearing a woman's voice, the man's breathing became heavy, his eyes turned bloodshot, and he pressed down on her shoulders.
Tang Yaoyao was so terrified that her hair seemed to stand on end, and she shouted angrily, "What are you doing?"
"Give me."
Tang Yaoyao's red veil was lifted, her eyes filled with tears. She kept pushing and shoving him, but he wouldn't budge.
The man became increasingly violent, tearing her bright red robe to shreds and exposing her bare shoulders.
At the same time, he waved his hand, and the staff released the string holding the curtains, closing the curtains so that no images could be seen, only the sounds of struggle and fighting could be heard inside.
"Let me go! I am the Third Prince's wife. Aren't you afraid of being implicated and having your entire family executed?"
The man didn't answer; instead, a long black robe was thrown out from the gap in the bed curtains.
If this weren't a film shoot, it would really look like a rape.
Tang Yaoyao narrowed her eyes. Following the plot, she was really scared and began to beg for mercy. At this moment, the photographer slowly crawled up from under the bed and took close-up shots.
Their clothes were disheveled, Tang Yaoyao's lipstick was smeared on her cheeks, and tears kept flowing out, making them look pitiful.
Afterwards, the photographer turned off the camera and hid back under the bed.
We're going to shoot a long shot now.
Xu Xingqiao thought to himself, "The opportunity has come."
He had only been cooperating with the force just now, but in this instant, he used brute force to grab her hands.
Tang Yaoyao looked at him with a puzzled expression, her eyes telling him that there was no need for any more action scenes at this moment.
Xu Xingqiao's eyes were filled with gloom as he used his other hand to tear at her bodice.
"I advise you to stop." Tang Yaoyao showed no panic, her voice calm and cold.
The man was like a raging beast, unable to hear anything, and lowered his head, wanting to kiss her lips.
When they were within arm's reach, Tang Yaoyao gave one last warning: "Don't think I won't shout just because I care about my reputation. If you assault me, I can sue you for rape."
The photographer under the bed: "..."
What's going on?
"I didn't expect you to be so fierce. If you shout it out, it will affect the scenic spot. You didn't dare to do this after all the hard work to get to this position." Xu Xingqiao sneered, as if he was certain that she wouldn't shout.
"Then you really underestimate me."
Tang Yaoyao is not the kind of woman who would disregard everything to climb the social ladder.
Impossible, and impossible!
When Xu Xingqiao's clutches reached for her again, she frowned slightly, and a murderous glint appeared in her usually charming and alluring fox eyes, her expression cold and ruthless.
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