Chapter 258

The crew has everything ready.

Jiangcheng was dressed in a monarch costume, and a crowd of actors played all the officials of the imperial court.

Yan Tao flew to the altar halfway, so as to show the prosperity of the national teacher.

Feng Weifen asked the props group to prepare for the coercion, "Yantao, we have to be bullied at the beginning of this scene. You haven't taken Weiya drama. Let me tell you the specific precautions..."

The boy glanced at the altar and hung Weiya. It was too troublesome to tie the whole person up.

Master Yan raised his chin: "don't bother so much. I'll do it myself."

Director, deputy director!!!

Feng Wei: "Yan Tao, don't be kidding. That table is more than one meter high."

The young man gently lifted his lips. His beautiful peach blossom eyes burst out of flying self-confidence and patted Feng Wei on the shoulder. "Feng Dao doesn't believe me?"

Four eyes are opposite.

Feng Wei's mind flashed through things in Qingyang City - the boy is a demon and must not be treated with common sense.

"Good!"

Feng Wei nodded directly, "let's try it for the first time. If you ask for rain, just look at it yourself."

This boy is a Taoist. He can fool people better than him.

Deputy director... The first time I ran into such an irresponsible director.

What do you mean, just watch yourself?

They're big IP.

Didn't the director pick on Yu Feng before?

Why does a person change his appearance?

The deputy director chased Feng Wei to sit in front of the camera and couldn't help asking, "director, this can't be a relationship with a big investor? It's the first time I've seen you so polite."

Feng Wei stared at the moving screen and shouted to the actors to take their places. He replied coldly, "you'll know in a minute."

In front of the Palace Square, the Lord of the Western Shu Kingdom stands at the front, and behind him are a group of civil and military officials.

Feng Susu, the beads on the crown of the emperor of Jiangcheng covered half of his face. He raised his hand solemnly, pressed his right hand on his left hand, and bowed slowly, "please ask the national teacher to rain for our western Shu country!"

"Ask the national teacher to rain for our western Shu country!"

The rear courtiers followed and bowed down.

The camera slowly pushed away. The emperor was as small as a mosquito and a fly in the square between heaven and earth.

"If you sacrifice your life for ten years in exchange for a shower in the Western Shu state, do you still want to ask?"

Across the square, a slender white figure like bamboo came slowly.

Yan Tao put his right hand in front of his chest, and his dark peach blossom eyes seemed like the night sky. They were burning and bright, but indifferent and cold.

She walked slowly towards the emperor on earth.

The emperor stood in the same place with all the officials. It was clear that it should be a magnificent atmosphere, but it couldn't resist the man's light clouds and wind, which seemed to be a leisurely walk in the forest.

Yan Tao stopped and stood ten steps away from the river city with his negative hand. His seemingly weightless eyes floated to the river city and fell on his face, with a faint smile on his lips.

However, only the river city in the center of the eyes felt the great pressure.

He's an old drama bone.

Come out of the idol drama and slowly pick up some serious dramas.

But I didn't expect that the boy should have such authority.

It was really like what was said in the book.

In his eyes, there is nothing good or bad, nothing to be or not to be.

A person, a tree, a flower and a dog are the same in the eyes of national teachers.

In his eyes, there are all sentient beings, but his heart is cold and ruthless.

It's a third colder than a stone.

A cold sweat was seeping from Jiangcheng's forehead. Under the pressure, he suddenly took a big step forward, "I'm their day, I should carry it for them!"