Chapter 198

After su Xiang's evening stage, director Zheng Yulong was stunned.

He looked down at Su Xiangwan's information, and then raised his eyes to look at the woman on the stage, frowning slightly.

One side of the producer has been unable to help but whisper: "this woman is beautiful, but also too seductive, not suitable for the role of Ouyang Xue."

The screenwriter nodded: "the moment I saw her just now, it was the same feeling. But although Ouyang Xue is not suitable for her, the heroine of my new play is quite suitable. "

Zheng Yulong did not rashly give the final conclusion: "look at it first and then."

After su Xiangwan stepped onto the stage, she drooped her eyes and remained silent for a moment.

All the people under the stage felt that for a moment, her breath had changed significantly.

Standing beside a cluster of flower beds in the imperial garden, she leaned to the audience under the stage. Her golden phoenix robe, with her head slightly lowered, showed her slender white jade neck, and carefully trimmed the peonies in the garden.

Because of her side face, people can't see her face.

Can be born, she was so quiet standing there, but there is a stream of dust and cold from the bone, no longer before the enchantment and enchantment.

Everyone held their breath and gazed, and their eyes could not help but follow her eyes and fell on the peony which did not exist in the flower bed.

She held a pair of golden scissors. Her fingers were very white, and her ring finger and little finger were respectively wearing exquisite gold enamel armour sets. They were slightly tilted up, as if there were really many beautiful and luxuriant peonies on hand.

Zheng Yulong narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes were filled with interest.

It's interesting. It's obvious that the stage is very simple, but when this woman goes to that station, it seems that there are gold bricks and jade tiles and pavilions all around her.

In the majestic palace wall, rockery in the imperial garden and the gurgling stream, even the staff standing in the distance suddenly seem to be the palace people standing quietly with drooping eyes.

At this time, the general who happened to pass by the imperial garden stopped in a hurry.

Looking at her for a long time, her voice trembled: "minister, see The queen. "

Su xiangevening still back to him, as if did not hear, can carefully look at the person or can find, her pruning flower branch hand slightly.

But soon, she returned to normal, voice calm, no waves: "flat body."

The general rose slowly, his eyes drooping slightly.

Su Xiangwan didn't turn around. Looking at the peony in front of her, she opened her mouth naturally, just like asking an unimportant question.

"How have you been recently?"

"I'm all right."

Sue nodded to the later, and finally put the scissors aside and turned around.

At that moment, everyone choked their breath and watched her lose consciousness.

She is bright and gorgeous, like a heavy color, wearing Xiayan, the head of the Phoenix crown, gorgeous.

Different from Zhao Xinning's plainness and gentleness, she is incomparably luxurious and brilliant.

Those luxurious and dazzling accessories have become her embellishment. Once the Queen's majesty is fully displayed, there is a Phoenix, as if born like this.

However, her whole person is cold, her eyebrows stained with alienation and indifference, only to see the general, with a touch of concern and tenderness.

If we say that just now Su has been leaning sideways to avoid his face.

But now, turning around, she faced them.

Surprisingly, the face that should have made people feel less suitable, but it made people feel that it was so just right.

In contrast, Zhao Xinning's role of Ouyang snow is like a faded old photo. Although it is simple and elegant, it always feels that it can not support the Phoenix crown on top of the head.