&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Chapter 21

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&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;When he got home, he was greeted not only by his two children and Lcy, but also by Li Yu.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Li Yu cut the hair that used to grow to the neck. He had grown a lot of long hair, and suddenly changed to short hair like ordinary young people. Not only did it not lose its color, but it was refreshing, adding a brisk sweetness to it than before.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Xia Shaoqian thought that Cheng Yan had also cut his hair short, so he couldn't help but look at Li Yu more.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Li Yu has been beautiful since he was a child, smart, and an old man. People around him are accustomed to holding him. Only when he comes to Xia Shaoqian is to treat him like a normal person. Just like he was hit by a demon, he was crazy about Xia Shaoqian. This disease has been around for a long time, although he made up his mind not to post it backwards, at this time, Xia Shaoqian looked at him twice, he couldn't help himself, and he couldn't help but think about it.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Xia Shaoqian opened his mouth, but ordered to expel guests: "You came to accompany Xia Ye and Xiaomeng while I was away. It's getting late today, go back and rest early."

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Li Yu immediately looked peach blossoms: "I'm not tired..."

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; Before Xia Shaoqian spoke, Xia Ye next to him sneered: "Of course you're not tired, isn't Dad tired when he comes back from a business trip? Dad thinks that only the three of us have a rest together, do you know you There's a lot we can't say when we're here?"

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Xia Shaoqian stroked his son's shoulder: "Xia Ye, speak politely."

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; But not to say that Xia Ye was wrong.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Li Yu's face slowly turned red: "Brother Shaoqian, I'll go first." He hesitated: "I have something to say to you alone."

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Xia Shaoqian sent him to the garden.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;A clump of sulphur-coloured yellow roses has bloomed.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Li Yu climbed the flowers and finally said: "Brother Shaoqian, I will concentrate on my work in the future, and I won't think about other things."

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Xia Shaoqian nodded immediately and said, "It's good for you to think so, but you have to do what you say." He was in a bad mood, and he spoke bluntly and resolutely. I want to leave after saying that.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Li Yu panicked in his heart. If he really broke up with Xia Shaoqian, he would not be able to bear it. When he thought of this, he stopped Xia Shaoqian: "Brother Shaoqian! Not sure, but..."

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Xia Shaoqian said categorically: "You want to go back on what you just said? Don't think about retreating to advance."

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Li Yu was taken aback.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Xia Shaoqian almost gritted his teeth: "Do you think your acting is good?"

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Li Yu left, Xia Shaoqian sighed, Lcy walked over silently and licked his hand. He rubbed the big dog's head: "It's wrong to express anger, don't you think?"

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Lcy flicked her tail.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;After Xia Shaoqian left, Cheng Yan began to film martial arts.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;After Shen Leming came back, he finally had a rivalry with Cheng Yan. It was the highlight of the filming—Lin Buham and the Marquis of Longcheng met by chance, suspecting that Marquis of Longcheng was a black hand, so he made a sudden move, tricked the odd danger, and tried out that Marquis of Longcheng possessed peerless martial arts.

&bp; &bp;&bp;&bp; In the blink of an eye, the two made ten moves in a row. The Marquis of Longcheng did not lose, but his favorite jade flute was shattered by the internal force of the two.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;After the fight, Lin Buhao was furious: "You really lied to the world!"

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Longcheng Hou Xia got on his horse and walked away, leaving only one sentence: "No shame, you owe me a good flute."

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;This scene shows Lin Buhao's blood and a little impulsiveness. Longcheng Hou has a deep scheming but maintains his demeanor at all times.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; Wu Zhi helps the two people arrange their movements. After the movements are designed with martial arts, demonstrate it again, and learn one movement after another.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Shen Le is famous with long hands and feet, wearing ancient costumes and holding a jade flute. Cheng Yan just watched silently from the side, as if in a daze, but he was actually reviewing the movements in his mind.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;During the official shooting, the movements of the two people do not need to be as fast as the martial arts. With post-processing, it will naturally look fast.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;"1, 2, 3!"

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Cheng Yan didn't know how he broke out. He swung his sword faster and faster, and his speed and accuracy were almost comparable to the martial arts. Holding the jade flute, Shen Leming's entire pace was chaotic.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;"Kaka! Kakaka!" Chen Dao shouted a series of cards in anger. When he walked over, he scolded Shen Leming, and after scolding Shen Leming, he turned back and scolded Chengyan: "You took the wrong medicine? Lin Buqian is impulsive, not cruel! If you use the way you just did, the audience thought you really wanted to hack. Dead Dragon City Marquis!"

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;The scolding returned to the scolding, or a passing sentence: "I learned the action well."

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;When they came down to rest, Chu Tong laughed non-stop: "Do you want to be so cool? It scared Shen Leming to death."

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Cheng Yan only felt that this suffocation suddenly swept away his sullen breath, and said with a fresh air: "He always said that my acting skills are good, of course I want him to experience it. I was too hard just now."

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Dine with Director Chen that night, Chu Tong and a producer were there.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Director Chen said to Chengyan: "You should go make a movie."

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Cheng Yan's plan is to shoot TV dramas in the past two years to lay a solid foundation for the masses.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;"Should?"

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Director Chen put his arms around Chu Tong and said with a smile, "Yes. Although I scolded you during the daytime scene, I saw it. You have explosive power and are suitable for making movies." To Cheng Yan a number.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;"My teacher is preparing a movie, you can try it out. I'll say hello to the teacher when I get back."

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Cheng Yan called Xia Shaoqian when he returned to the room.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;"This seems to be the first time you've called me."

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Cheng Yan lay on his back on the bed, his voice unconsciously revealed happiness: "I miss Mr. Xia."

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;The other end of the phone was quiet before saying, "I apologize for what happened that day."

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Cheng Yan was stunned: "This...it's my fault, it's me..."

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; "Cheng Yan, I didn't make it clear that day. I'll make it clear again. In the future, you can play whatever you want, and I will never stop it."

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Cheng Yan only felt that the voice was low and sincere, which finally made him feel at ease.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Of course he couldn't see it either, Xia Shaoqian hung up the phone thousands of miles away, and then smiled.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Relax, Lao Xia will not turn black