nucmednet Chapter 34 Promoting His Son
Chapter 34 Promoting His Son
Ling Xia covered her mouth, her eyes wide. "No way, is it really that much of a coincidence?"
It really is that beautiful lady; no wonder her figure seemed familiar when she walked over.
Liao Juan patted Ling Xia on the shoulder, "Let's chat after we finish filming."
Upon hearing their conversation, Cheng Wanli realized that the two people clearly knew each other, which was wonderful.
The actors felt comfortable with each other, which made their performances even better. However, I've always wondered how the two of them knew each other.
One is a legendary national film queen, and the other is a rising star.
For some reason, I really want to host this and chat about the gossip surrounding how the two of them met.
All departments are preparing for the official filming.
This scene mainly depicts Ni Chang's plan to infiltrate an enemy country two years later. Before that, Ji Han entrusts her to Madam Yu for training in etiquette, dance, and costume. Today is the day of the assessment.
Lady Yu was a palace maid serving Ji Han's mother. She was familiar with palace etiquette, needlework, dance, and musical instruments.
She can be described as an all-rounder; she was the one who brought the young Ji Han out of the palace.
Ji Han held Madam Yu in high esteem.
It can be said that she is Ji Han's only elder.
Since joining the film crew, Ling Xia has been practicing dancing every day, and she has almost mastered those dances.
On the Yuantai Terrace, Lingxia wore a white jasmine-scented gauze dress with a flowing white cherry blossom-patterned long skirt.
Her skin was like solidified cream, her fragrance like a delicate orchid, her eyes like spring water, and a wooden hairpin adorned her simple yet elegant hair. Her fingers were like slender scallions, and her lips like vermilion. Every smile and frown was captivating, a beauty beyond compare.
Like a fairy descending to earth, her figure moved as lightly as the wind, her posture graceful and elegant, her figure slender and light, as if a gust of wind could blow her away.
Her body slowly turned, her long skirt billowing out, her slender waist bending with delicate steps, revealing her fair wrists through the light gauze, her every move as graceful as a gentle breeze.
Beautiful! No amount of adjectives can describe the scene; words fail me.
No matter how talented the painter, he could not capture the charm between her brows; no matter how excellent the poet, he could not fully express the spirit in her eyes.
One dance, and it's over.
There are beautiful people in the north, peerless and independent.
Regardless of the city, consider the country.
How could one not know the power of beauty to topple cities and kingdoms? Such a beauty is hard to find again.
Lady Yu put down the harp and clapped her hands in approval.
she knows.
When Ni Chang has mastered all of her skills, that's when she'll leave.
A carriage was already waiting outside the manor.
In two years, she watched the girl who was initially a bit stiff when dancing transform into a stunning beauty with superb dancing skills.
I couldn't quite describe the feeling in my heart.
It's like a daughter who has just grown up is about to get married into another family.
Ni Chang walked down from the platform and stepped towards Madam Yu.
Looking at the master in front of me, my nose tingled with emotion.
"If you don't want to go, I can talk to Ji Han. No one is forcing you." Looking at such a pleasing girl, Madam Yu didn't care about any grand cause of restoring the country; she just wanted to live a peaceful life.
"When the country is destroyed and the family is destroyed, my life no longer belongs to myself; I have my mission."
"After this parting, I don't know if we'll ever meet again." After saying this, Ni Chang knelt down in front of Madam Yu and kowtowed.
Be a teacher for one day, and be a father for life.
He stood up, refusing to look at the woman in front of him.
He turned around and resolutely walked out the door.
As she turned around, tears welled up in her eyes, one tear after another falling down her chin to the ground.
All good things must come to an end.
The two actors worked together seamlessly in this scene, and the scene was completed smoothly in just one take.
Cheng Wanli said that this take was a success, and it also helped everyone get out of the filming mood.
Not only were the actors crying during filming, but the crew members watching also had red eyes, and some were even sobbing quietly.
I was unwittingly drawn into the scene by the acting of the two actors on set.
I can't help but cry during farewell scenes.
Everyone was already engrossed in the story.
Liao Juan smiled broadly, it had been a long time since she had such a satisfying display of acting skills. She walked over to Ling Xia and gave her a thumbs up, "Really good."
Let's grab a bite to eat together later.
"OK"
Ling Xia's gaze fell on the fine lines at the corners of Liao Juan's eyes; the fine wine, aged for many years, was at its most mellow and fragrant.
If she can be like the beautiful older sister when she comes in the future, that would be wonderful, doing whatever she wants.
Beautiful, beautiful.
The two returned to their respective lounges, removed their makeup, took showers, changed their clothes, and finally met up at a luxury hotel.
The hotel was booked by Liao Juan.
A five-star hotel.
Cheng Wanli originally wanted to join the gathering, but Liao Juan refused. Anyway, seeing Director Cheng's aggrieved look, Ling Xia couldn't help but laugh.
The hotel boasts luxurious facilities, resembling a forest wonderland, with birdcages hanging in the trees and several small birds chirping inside.
“We’re really destined to meet. I wanted to add you on WeChat back at the airport,” Liao Juan couldn’t help but say as soon as she sat down.
"Teacher Liao, I really want to add you on WeChat." After saying that, Ling Xia showed Liao Juan her WeChat QR code.
Liao Juan didn't hesitate at all and immediately scanned the code with her phone.
A moment later, Xia's phone rang, and she found a new friend in her WeChat contacts.
A netizen named Ciqing.
Liao Juan put down her phone and pointed to the image on Xia's phone, saying, "That's me."
Lingxia's WeChat name is "Salted Fish Turns Over".
"It really suits Xia," Liao Juan commented.
"Another person will be coming in a little while, and I'd like to introduce him to you."
The introduction suggests that he must be an extraordinary senior.
"Great! A friend of Teacher Liao must be very outstanding."
"Well, I'd say we're friends!"
After all, we've known each other for over 30 years.
Why hasn't that kid arrived yet? My son isn't cute at all.
Lingxia is still the cutest. Just thinking about it makes me happy if Lingxia could be my daughter-in-law.
The two chatted casually, ordering over a dozen recommended dishes. Ling Xia felt it was too much, but Liao Juan insisted that since someone was treating tonight, they should order more. She said they could have whatever they liked.
Ling Xia immediately stopped her. Although she loved eating delicious food, her stomach wasn't actually that big.
As the two were talking, there was a knock on the door.
A tall and handsome man walked in through the door.
Ling Xia turned her head and froze.
I should have known better than to listen to Teacher Liao and order so much food, making my boss pay the bill.
Can I return a few dishes now?
Lin Tingshen had just finished dealing with company matters and rushed to the hotel.
As soon as she entered the private room, she saw Ling Xia staring at her in a petrified state, her expression shifting from shock to petrification to utter indifference.
With her expressive face, she truly deserves to be one of the most popular actresses right now.
Ling Xia stood up abruptly, making the boss pay for her meal for free—how horrifying!
When Liao Kuan saw his eldest son arrive, he immediately called him over, "Why are you so late? Come, let me introduce you. This is Ling Xia, whom I told you about before, the one who saved my life at the airport."
"This is my son, Lin Tingshen. Isn't he handsome? He doesn't have a girlfriend yet."