Film Emperor's Death-Seeking Fiance

Part 142

 He has always wanted to find someone who can help him share part of the responsibilities and pressure, but it is always difficult to find—he has no reason to let the company's well-known artists use their popularity to bring newcomers. This is for those who have become famous. Artists are not fair. However, there is always someone who wants to take his place. He has to be willing to stand in his position to discover potential newcomers and grow newcomers as soon as possible. He has always wanted to find such a person. Until today, seeing Yan Qingchi right Su Qing said, "If you still want to develop in this circle, if you want to continue acting, just tell me." At that moment, Jiang Mochen felt that he had found it.

He looked at Yan Qingchi and felt that it was him.

However, after chatting later, he realized that Yan Qingchi didn't take a fancy to Su Qing's potential. He just said this sentence out of protecting the weak and simply not wanting his little fans to be unfairly persecuted. words. Jiang Mochen looked at Yan Qingchi when he was talking to him, and suddenly realized that he had actually just entered the circle for the second year. He was still very young, 23 years old, and his acting career had just begun not long. He shouldn't or shouldn't. To be able to bear such a heavy pressure at this age.

For Jiang Mochen, he can work very hard, because he knew since childhood that the children of the Jiang family were destined to not live comfortably, but he didn't want Yan Qingchi to work equally hard, especially when he was still so young.

So he didn't tell Yan Qingchi his own thoughts. He planned to leave the circle, but not now. He will completely establish a foothold in this circle in Yanqingchi and become an actor who can be alone before leaving this circle. . So now, Yan Qingchi doesn't need to know this, he just needs to enjoy his acting time, that's enough.

Jiang Mochen and Qiqi left the crew three days later, along with the rest of the Jiang family and the Bo family father and son. Yan Qingchi and Fu Minzhi gave them a ride before returning to the crew to continue filming.

Today's scene is that the little monk is hung at the gate, Wen Yao robs the body in the middle of the night.

Jiang Xiaoming was courageous and active by nature. When he was hung up by coercion, he was very active in flying. When Fu Minzhi reminded him that he was about to start, he immediately lowered his head and pretended to die.

Yan Qingchi changed into a black night clothes. This clothes is more self-cultivating than the previous white exercise clothes. It seems that he is extraordinarily energetic. Su Qing clapped and praised him, "Brother Lin, you are so handsome."

Mo Jianying heard the words. He raised his head and glanced at him and saw that Yan Qingchi was holding a square scarf and preparing to cover his face. His eyes were as agile as water under the light, and they seemed to be looking forward to brilliance.

Since he played with Yan Qingchi, Yan Qingchi has always been wearing a white exercise suit. At this time, he wore a black suit. In the dark, he unexpectedly closed his hands with some unspeakable charm. In the script, ready to watch his performance.

The stylist put on a square scarf for him, covering the lower half of his face, leaving only a pair of nice eyes exposed.

Fu Minzhi talked to him about the play. Yan Qingchi listened intently. After Fu Minzhi finished "action", his mood suddenly changed and his whole person became serious.

The death of the little monk caused Wen Yao to kill the Japanese army. As the leader, he had the responsibility to protect the people in the martial arts, but the little monk was hanged on the city gate after his death. Wen Yao looked at the little monk not far away, his eyes were calm, but his clenched fist could clearly see that the knuckles were a little whitish, his eyes were very clean, with a hazy surprise, he was always facing himself. He had been skeptical about the martial arts rules that he had adhered to, but he quickly returned to calm, only a trace of sorrow was vented, it was his sad mood under his plain mask.