Princess is Glamorous in Modern Day

"Mummy!"

Hearing that it was Mommy's call, Little Treasure's eyes widened, she got out of the quilt, and reached out to take the phone.

"Go back, don't catch a cold."

Jun Shiling stuffed Xiaobao into the quilt, leaving only a furry head and a small hand outside.

Seeing the soft and glutinous dumplings, Xia Wanyuan smiled.

Little Treasure shared with Xia Wanyuan the news of today's kindergarten in a milky voice, completely forgetting the existence of her father.

Jun Shiling glanced at his son, turned around and went to the bathroom to wash.

After more than half an hour, when Jun Shiling got out of the bathroom, the room was quiet.

Jun Shiling turned the room light to sleep mode, took the mobile phone that had slipped down from Xiaobao's hand, and tucked his hand into the quilt.

Looking at the phone, the video has been hung up. Looking at the head portrait of the bright smiling face next to the sunflower, Jun Shiling has an inexplicable sense of emptiness.

I subconsciously poked in from the avatar, clicked on the Moments, and all the Moments from a month ago were actually deleted, as if this person was going to make a break with the past.

There are only two empty ones in the circle of friends, one is a picture of sausages, egg waffles, and milk tea, with the text "New Experience."

The latest one is actually a Hutong alley in the sun when I visited my grandpa last time.

Seeing this alley, Jun Shiling suddenly thought of the word, got up and took the box, took out the well-defined word, took a look at it, and put it on the cabinet beside it.

When preparing to go out the next day, Jun Shiling instructed Uncle Wang to frame the words on the bedside table.

Everyone in the crew also likes to surf the Internet at ordinary times, and they have all seen the hot searches on the Internet.

Many people who have no conflict of interest with Xia Wanyuan, watching the scolding on the Internet, feel a little uneasy for Xia Wanyuan. Yesterday, her performance was really good, her eyes were dull, it was really a bit too framed.

But Xia Wanyuan didn't feel anything personally. There were a lot of public opinions on the Internet. As long as I didn't care, what kind of harm could be caused. Now Xia Wanyuan's business resources are already the worst, and it won't be worse anyway.

Today's filming is Xia Wanyuan's scene. Princess Tianling's country is destroyed and she is forced to leave the palace and sneak into the people, waiting for an opportunity to avenge her parents.

Yesterday, Xia Wanyuan played the innocent and kind little princess, but Xia Wanyuan herself is a person who is used to being pampered, and it is not difficult to show the innocence in her eyes.

As for Princess Tianling, the dynasty was overturned overnight, and both the father and the queen died in battle for the country. Director Yang was a little worried about such a huge emotional contrast, but he had no choice but to put the ducks on the shelves.

At this time, Xia Wanyuan also changed her clothes. She was wearing a bright red satin palace robe. The feet of the robe adorned with small glass beads fell softly to the ground. The red robe was embroidered with large golden red peony, and the thin silver thread drew a delicate outline. , Yongrong and luxurious, this scene is the farewell of the main hall, and Princess Tianling naturally also wears the orthodox princess costume.

Xia Wanyuan put on the princess costume that was similar to her previous life when she was young, and she was filled with emotion.

And everyone in the crew was once again impressed by Xia Wanyuan's appearance.

"Liu, this dress is pretty good. Your skill in picking clothes has increased recently." Director Yang nodded affirmatively to the dresser.

The costumer laughed on the surface, but he was actually mmp in his heart, "In the upper part, you still call me vulgar when I use this dress!"

"Okay, all departments pay attention, start!"

Director Yang gave an order and all departments began to operate.

Inside the deep palace, Princess Tianling is sitting on a chair and being dressed by the maids. At this time, the little princess is still a baby favored by her father and queen. Her eyes are innocent, she doesn't know what to think, her cheeks climb up Pink, shyness flashed in her eyes.

Suddenly, the gate of the palace was pushed open, "Princess! It's not good! The traitors have attacked the gate of the city! The Empress has sent someone to pick up the princess and leave the palace!"

The maid's words shattered the peace in the palace, and the golden hairpin fell to the ground.

"Close-up! Close-up!" Director Yang commanded excitedly.

The camera pulled in, and the innocent little princess was stunned for a moment, as if she was buffering the maid's words. For a moment, dazed, worried, and shocked filled Princess Tianling's eyes. Regardless of the maid's obstruction, Princess Tianling flew out and moved towards the girl. The main hall ran away.

Inside the palace, there was chaos, people fleeing the chaos were everywhere, looking at the servants scattered around.

Xia Wanyuan thought of the scene of the country breaking when she was young. On that day, the palace was ablaze with soaring flames. She was at a loss and looked at the people who came and went and fled.

Those who grow flowers for her, tease her to play with, wait for her to eat, and play with her, all ignore her and are immersed in the panic of escaping.

She was at a loss, at a loss, tears dripped down one by one, as if running forward unconsciously, as if she could see everything in her eyes but could do nothing.

Finally running to the steps in front of the main hall, the little princess raised her head. On the high steps, the leader of the traitor was holding a sword and stabbing at her father's heart.

The little princess's pupils were dilated, and she was about to step forward, but Lin Xiao covered her mouth behind her. Only one pair of eyes looked at the blood dripping in front of her, and after looking at her father and mother, she kept shaking her head to signal her not to come out.

Xia Wanyuan thought that when the Xia Dynasty fell, she stood in the distance, looking at the palace of thousands of miles of bones, the tower where she flew kites, the garden where she caught dragonflies, the lotus pond where she caught fish, and every place was filled with familiar sights. human corpse.

At that time, she covered the eyes of her younger brother and sister, her eyes were full of tears, and she watched all this silently and painfully.

It was as if the real pain shrouded Princess Tianling. In those eyes full of tears, the pain of losing her parents, the grief and anger of losing her country, all turned into flames of hatred, burning more and more in her eyes.

Everyone outside the venue was infected by Xia Wanyuan's emotions, as if they were really brought into the scene of the subjugation of the country. The overwhelming pain and hatred, like a mountain, weighed down on everyone.

Qin Wu, who was closest to Xia Wanyuan, felt the deepest feeling. The woman in his arms was crying silently, and her eyes were full of pain, helplessness and hatred. His heart also throbbed. He was obviously brought into Xia Wanyuan's performance. world.