The shadow of the past and the present arrives

Chapter 7

Fans on Luo Meiwei's Weibo were so tickled by the beauties they caught a glimpse of a few days ago. After learning that it was Lin Jiangxian's new model this season, they went to the official blog to read comments, begging for cuteness to come out soon Samples, while sharpening the knife under Luo Meiwei——

It can't be worse to lift people's appetite and then disappear!

After Luo Meiwei sneakily posted the photos taken today, wolves howled again underneath, blah blah, blah blah, it's really sad that such a beauty can't touch her little hands and take the opportunity to moleste you, but there's still a shame Those who can't do it proudly post on Weibo, it's unbearable! !
The bottom was full of blood and blood, such as "Come here, I promise not to kill you" "Hehehe, labor and management promise to be gentle" instantly swiped the screen, Luo Meiwei closed the page contentedly, and concentrated on looking at Song Weimu in the middle of the field.

The stunning makeup of Luo Meiwei, who can see all the beauties, naturally also amazed the crowd outside, which made the director who was a little cold at first look better.

——No way, she is as beautiful as a flower, and the boss personally appointed her. She has no acting experience at all, so it is easy for people to think wrongly, and it is easy for people to label her as a vase.

Looking at it now, even if it is a vase, it is also a vase that people can't take their eyes off.

Before the "action" landed, Song Weimu's face suddenly changed, her face turned pale, her rouged lips seemed to be bitten unconsciously, her body seemed to be shaking, but when she looked carefully, she didn't move at all. , staring at the maid, her red lips parted slightly, what she said was not soft words, but just a flat word: "Continue."

The maid who was kneeling below to answer the question didn't notice the change in the princess's face at all, she just lowered her head and said anxiously, "...Princess, the country is ruined! The king and queen were killed by thieves—"

"If you don't escape, it will be too late!"

The director, who was looking at the camera casually, finally became serious, narrowed his eyes, and looked at Song Weimu in the camera, stroking his unruly hair in a slow manner, with his waist straight: "What are you panicking, isn't this princess Still there?"

This is not a line from the script.

The article of the great god just briefly mentioned this matter. This paragraph was written for the sake of the dog blood of the micro-drama. It stands to reason that a pampered little princess, and a 14-year-old girl, heard that her father and mother were all dead at this time The news should have been panicked, bewildered, and even weeping, but Song Weimu was still calm and unhurried at this time.

The others were taken aback, and subconsciously looked at the director, seeing that he was silent and had no intention of calling a stop, so they could only continue filming.

Song Weimu's eyes looked at the void, covered by the gorgeous sleeves of his robe, his hands were tightly clenched into fists, the corners of his mouth seemed to be pulled slightly, but his eyes were still wide open, the director's mouth finally showed a smile.

Since the princess is still there, and the royal blood is still there, what is the talk of subjugation!
The maid's body lying on the ground trembled violently, she couldn't help raising her head, her eyes were slightly red, tears fell from the corners of her mouth, and she said in a trembling voice, "Princess..."

At this moment, Song Weimu finally closed his eyes, loosened his clenched fists, and softened his voice: "What are you afraid of, the future will last forever."

The obviously gentle voice made people feel the chill buried below, eyes opened abruptly, a twist flashed across his face, his lips didn't move, and he forced out a word from between his teeth:

"go!"

The maid shivered involuntarily, she was relieved when she heard this decisive sentence, and subconsciously said: "No!"

There was originally a scene of Princess Mu and the maid staggering away, but at this time the director yelled "Cut", Song Weimu opened his eyes instantly, looked at the director who sat down and pondered, hesitated for a while, and then walked towards Luo Meiwei.

Luo Meiwei's eyes were already bright, and she almost threw herself into Song Weimu's arms, and said in a drawn-out voice, "Princess Qian—"

The corners of Song Weimu's mouth twitched slightly, remembering the convulsion she had when she was putting on makeup just now, she couldn't help reaching out to touch her head, and then Luo Meiwei rubbed it immediately——

Song Weimu: 囧.

Luo Meiwei obviously didn't feel any sense of shame, and whispered in admiration: "Mumu, your acting is really good."

Song Weimu was about to say something when he saw the director coming over, still holding the script in his hand, and the question was quite straightforward: "How did you remember acting like this?"

Song Weimu pursed her lips and glanced at him: "Because I am Princess Qian."

No need for any reason, as long as she is a princess and the blood of the royal family flows in her body, she will not show her fragile appearance in front of a maid.

People who did not live in that era will never understand the pride of being a princess.

She has the most noble blood, she was born noble, and she will not lose the most basic arrogance even when she is the most downcast, or many people think it is too stupid, everyone has the most basic persistence, just like the one who was at the end of the harem. The subjugated princess who committed suicide in despair.

The director clapped his palms for the script, "Not bad."

(End of this chapter)