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Chapter 343 That's My Hard-earned Money!

Chapter 343 That's My Hard-earned Money!

Rao Kong Sheng has rich experience in filming big scenes, and this scene lasted for 20 days.

After 20 days, the drama that belongs to Yu Wang's ending is finally ready to start filming.

In this scene, the entire crew is watching.

King Yu was the most glamorous person in the early stage. Although he was under the crown prince, he held a lot of power in his hands and was unparalleled in glamor.

But in the later period, his form took a turn for the worse, jumping into the big pit designed by Mei Changsu again and again, and at this time he was already alone.

Inside the wooden cage, Ji Yun looked downcast.

The impoverished King Yu finally used his trump card, and a rebellion finally brought an end to his career.

Cultivate party members, win over ministers, and finally draw water from a bamboo basket in vain.

After a desperate fight, he finally saw the situation clearly.

I am nothing more than a pawn, and I was just the prince's whetstone from the beginning to the end.

Every time he gained a slight advantage in the confrontation with the prince, he could only get a painless result.

Heh, maybe it wasn't a desperate fight, but just jumping over the wall in a hurry.

"Everyone says that I am the prince most similar to you. In fact, in my opinion, after you used Princess Linglong back then, it was not enough to destroy the country and the city."

The embarrassed Ji Yun tidied up his appearance, and gently combed his temples with his hands.

Standing up slowly, he looked directly into Bao Guoan's eyes.

"You should be ruthless and kill that prince directly. This is what it means to cut the grass and root out the roots and never cause future troubles."

In the cage, Ji Yun let out a long laugh.

The laughter was full of sadness, "Nizi's strategy is not clever, is it brilliant?"

As if being poked into a sore spot in his heart, Bao Guoan took a step back subconsciously, "You are simply crazy! Who told you these nonsense, who is it!"

Ji Yun smiled a little tired, and breathed a sigh of relief, "This is the end of the matter, I have nothing to say about the success of the king and the defeat of the king, and the father and emperor don't need to go to trial again, whether it's party disputes, treason, or rebellion, everything is fine. I admit to all the crimes!"

The laughter subsided, and a trace of helplessness appeared on his face again. "If you still regard me as your son, then I just want to ask one question, please answer me yourself, is my mother Xiang Concubine or Linglong Princess of the Hua clan?"

Bao Guoan's footsteps were a little unsteady, and he couldn't help stepping back, his eyes were full of loneliness and self-blame.

Seeing his appearance, King Yu already got the answer.

Laughed loudly, but it was so harsh.

"Father, this should be the last conversation between our father and son, can you really not tell me the truth?"

Hearing the last word, Bao Guoan raised his head abruptly.

At the right time, a tear came out of my eyes.

"Oh, Princess Linglong, indeed."

The emperor's ruthlessness finally overwhelmed the tenderness at this moment. He seemed to let go of decades of self-blame after saying this.

"But this woman is too smart and too dangerous."

There was a fierce look on his face, "If this matter were placed on you today, you would have the same choice."

Bao Guoan stepped forward, as if asking Ji Yun in the cage, and also asking himself, "Is it? Ah?"

Tears rolled down Ji Yun's face silently, "Don't you feel any guilt towards her?"

King Yu finally understood why he was so unpopular.

When he did not perform well, the royal father would indeed have a tinge of relief in his heart, but more, he would be afraid of Princess Linglong, just like today!

If you are smart, you will be feared, but if you are stupid, you will never recover.

I can still vividly remember the moment when Eldest Brother Huang was given poisoned wine, and I made up my mind at that moment that I must never let the power of my own life and death be placed in the hands of others.

The position of the Ninth Five-Year Master is unattainable, but it has been my long-cherished wish for the rest of my life.

Unexpectedly, the result of all this had been set decades ago.

Looking at this innocent face, Ji Yun let out a light sigh, what's the point of asking this question?

All he could get was a lie.

The emperor's house has no family ties, but that's all.

However, he didn't expect that his father would be so ruthless, "Son, a chess piece, when it's time to throw it away when it's useless, can a chess player still feel sorry for it?"

Every word was like a knife, piercing his heart fiercely.

"What about me? What am I?"

At this time, what surged in my heart was no longer anger, but boundless despair.

He knelt and sat in the wooden cage, as if he had lost his color.

"Is it a small chess piece born of a big chess piece?"

"Jing Huan, the Hua clan was destroyed before I registered and before I ascended the throne. You are my fifth son."

As he got older, his desire for power has been extinguished a lot.

Although Yu Wang in front of him conspired against him, there was still a trace of warmth in his heart.

"Son, do you know?"

Suddenly near and now far, now hot and cold, the despair in his heart at this moment has overshadowed the anger.

He raised his head numbly, and silently gave the answer to the other party.

"Okay, card!"

The click sounded, and the group performer who played the role of the guard was about to open the door of the cage, when Ji Yun turned sideways and got out of the gap.

Stepping out slowly, "I don't care too much about this prop, the wood is so wide that it can fit Qiao Shan's body."

"Ha ha ha ha."

The crew looked at him and laughed.

Kong Sheng put away his smile, "Congratulations, everyone, to Ji Yun's smooth completion."

"Congratulations, it's time for my brother-in-law to treat me to dinner!"

Brother Hu hurriedly leaned forward. In order to maintain this weak posture, he hadn't seen much meat in the past few months, and his mouth smelled like grass.

Kong Sheng smiled gratifiedly, "Come here today, let's go to dinner, the crew treats you."

"No need." Hearing this, Ji Yun immediately straightened his back, "I treat you!"

"Great!"

The production team burst into cheers. Some time ago, when Jiang Xin was wrapping up, it was the production team's treat, and they didn't really enjoy their meal.

But today it's Ji Yun's turn to pay, and they have to kill a wave of big dogs.

"Eat anything under [-]!"

"Eighteen thousand?" Brother Hu counted the actors around him.

In the middle and late stages of filming, there are not many people left.

There are only a dozen or so people at a full cost, and the restaurants near Xiangshan Film and Television City are not cheap, but the indicator of [-] is indeed a bit high.

He originally thought that he could earn three or two thousand for a meal. After all, they still had filming tasks, so they couldn't really eat with their cheeks open.

"Brother-in-law, did you pick up the money? Or do you have a grudge against it?"

Before Ji Yun could speak, Qiao Shan next to him said angrily, "What are you talking about! That's my hard-earned money!"

As he said that, he still looked at Ji Yun with resentment.

He originally thought that Ji Yun could be more conscientious than Wen Dong, but he didn't expect him to say lightly after taking the money:

"The semi-final competition is not counted in the total number of votes. It doesn't matter if you invite your second uncle."

(End of this chapter)