Her Majesty the Queen Has Become a God In the Entertainment Industry

　　“I actually used VR glasses to create the scene!”

“The program team is really good at playing.”

 “The main thing is to thank Teacher Xu.”

 Compared to Li Wanxuan, who really couldn't adapt to such high-tech products, the guests who rushed back were much more interested.

Even Lin Nuo didn't reject it at all, let alone Qian Yaya and Lu Sen. They couldn't wait to put it on skillfully as soon as they got started.

 Just wait until you see the scenes provided by the program team.

 It’s ruthless, or the program team is ruthless!

None of the scenes in it are easy to use. Now I can only pray that the reviewers and teachers will take pity on it and choose relatively simple scenes.

Jiang Lingxi felt dizzy at first after putting it on, but fortunately she quickly got used to it and gradually became more and more comfortable with it.

Shen Yunqing sat aside and watched her relaxed state, then she felt relieved and began to close her eyes and fall asleep.

Once everyone had adapted to the VR glasses, Qian Yaya couldn’t wait to ask, “What scene did the teachers choose?”

Xu Qingmei smiled at her and said, "I can't say it yet. It will be revealed when the recording of the program starts tomorrow."

Qian Yaya blushed and nodded dizzily, then turned to whisper to Su Yi, "Xu Yinggo is exactly like what is said online. I am really kind, like a big sister. What if I talk to her? Will she give it to me if I want an autograph?”

　　 Su Yi: “…”

　　Coming, coming, coming again, the autograph collector is late but she is here!

 “I think you can try it.”

Although she felt that the kindness of the Actress Xu in front of her was superficial and unreal, but it was just a matter of asking for an autograph and using her hands. In front of so many people present, the Actress Xu should Will not refuse.

 Qian Yaya was encouraged and immediately took out a notebook and pen from her bag.

Lu Zhengzheng and Xu Ling'an, who were standing not far behind Jiang Lingxi, saw her overjoyed expression after getting Xu Qingmei's signature, and couldn't help but look at each other with complicated expressions.

If this girl knew that the relationship between Jing Huai and Xu Qingmei still existed, I don't know what her expression would be.

 They don’t have any ill intentions, they are just curious.

Jiang Lingxi took off her glasses and lowered her eyes to see Shen Yunqing, who was sitting on a chair with his eyes closed and concentrating. Her eyes paused again on his clothes today.

 Yesterday it was gray, but today it is white.

 Dark silver sun and moon patterns, and the ink green mountains at the hem of the clothes are faint and far away.

 Under her gaze, the eyelashes of the person sitting on the chair trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

 Suddenly it rained and the sky turned blue!

The two looked at each other silently for two seconds. Jiang Lingxi gestured to the door and asked, "Go out for some air?"

Although the recording studio is spacious and air-conditioned, there are many people, it is noisy and stuffy, and it is not very comfortable to stay there for a long time.

Shen Yunqing stood up as instructed. Others looked at His Majesty's expression as if there was no difference, but he could feel that this person was already a little impatient.

The two left quietly, deliberately restraining their breath and not attracting anyone's attention.

 After coming out, you walk through a corridor and arrive at the terrace on this floor.

 There is no one here on a rainy day.

 “Are you still feeling uncomfortable?”

"Much better." Shen Yunqing smiled bitterly, "I can't adapt as quickly as you!"

 Jiang Lingxi suddenly raised her eyebrows proudly, "I have always had a good sense of balance."

"Yes, you have always learned everything quickly and adapted quickly!" Jiang Lingxi was so sincerely praised that she almost forgot what she originally planned to say.

 She took out the rolled painting from the sleeve pocket of her coat and said as if unintentionally, "This outfit is designed with great care, even the sleeve pockets were taken into consideration."

Shen Yunqing lowered his eyes to look at the scroll that was handed over, and his eyelashes trembled without a trace, "Is this for me?"

"Well," Jiang Lingxi nodded lightly, "If I remember correctly, Xie Muyun's original works have been included in Xingyuan Pavilion, and I can't return them to you. It just so happened that I saw your copy of "Blue Waves and Everything" this time, Just give this one back to you.”

Shen Yunqing gently took it with both hands, "Xie Muyun has been gone for a long time, so it doesn't matter if I don't return it."

 Since he decided to return to the court completely, share the worries of the emperor, and establish lives for the people, Xie Muyun is just the Xie Muyun in the world, and will never appear again in front of the world.

 “At least I still know him.”

 “Then, thank you Your Majesty.”

Shen Yunqing's last two words were spoken very softly, and Jiang Lingxi, who was standing opposite him, heard them.

“I remember that you are also good at framing, so you can do it yourself.”

After speaking, Jiang Lingxi walked to the edge of the terrace and looked up at the raindrops that were blown in from the sky by the wind.

After watching for a while, she listened to the footsteps approaching behind her, "I have to say, Mr. Shen is really getting more and more thoughtful."

Shen Yunqing paused in his steps and moved his lips, "Did Miss Jiang see it?"

"What's on his mind," Jiang Lingxi turned to look at him, "Tianqing," said, looking down at herself, "Ribai," glanced at Shen Yunqing, and finally looked into his eyes, "the last sentence What is it?”

After a few breaths of silence, “I don’t want others to not know.”

Jiang Lingxi couldn't help but smile, "I can't be the only one who sees how careful you are playing, right?"

Shen Yunqing thought for a while and shook his head, "Mr. Li should have noticed it too."

 “Oh, how do you know that she has noticed it?”

“During lunch, I sat at the same table as the couple. Mr. Li reminded me that sometimes you don’t need to be too restrained.”

Jiang Lingxi raised her eyebrows, "If you weren't restrained, you wouldn't be you. It's not so easy to overcome the restraint in your bones."

 People in ancient times have always been reserved, especially the person in front of her.

 Emperors must be able to read people, which is the basic discipline of being a king. But even she could only occasionally tell what he was thinking after getting to know his prime minister gradually.

 More often than not, this person’s thoughts are hidden deeper than the sea, with a high mountain weighing on them.

 This is a problem involving human nature, and it cannot be easily reversed by changing to a more open era.

 “No need to change, just leave it as it is.”

 She has long been accustomed to this restraint in her previous life.

  She simply knows everything she should know by now!

Shen Yunqing understood something from the eyes in front of him. Hearing the voice in his heart that sounded like flowers blooming, the corners of his lips raised uncontrollably, "Okay. I will frame this painting as soon as possible."

“Well, I will appreciate it when I have time.” Jiang Lingxi watched helplessly as he put the painting into the right sleeve pocket, while she had just taken it out from the left sleeve pocket. After the traces of the painting were completely invisible, "There is one more thing about An An's life experience."

Shen Yunqing was looking at the loose hairpin in Jiang Lingxi's hair. Hearing the words, he paused and quickly assumed a posture of listening quietly.

“We went to the Nachuan Private Painting and Calligraphy Museum today. The owner of the museum, Zhang Nachuan, is most likely An An’s maternal grandfather.”

"This is a good thing," Shen Yunqing's eyes fell on Jiang Lingxi, "Is there a hidden secret in it?"

"Well," Jiang Lingxi was not surprised that he could tell, "the paternity test results haven't come out yet, and Zhang Nachuan didn't say much. But I can see that he and his late wife had a deep affection for their daughter. Guilt. If he is really An An's biological grandfather, then I suspect that it was probably not an accident that An An was abandoned since she was a child. "