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"Hu Zi, Bian …" Dugu Ling didn't even change his clothes as he coldly spoke to the sofa.

Hu Zi quickly took the tablet and opened up Taobao. He held it in front of Dugu Ling with both hands, "Master, what's the use of getting angry yourself? You should say it out loud."

"Flip …" Dugu Ling shouted coldly.

Hu Zi quickly flipped to the page and said, "Master, as long as you hook your pinky finger, Yao Xiaoyan will definitely fly over."

"Flip again …"

"…" Hu Zi turned to another page and asked, "Master, you were always very decisive in the past. Why are you wasting your time with Yao Xiaoyan?"

"Buy them all!" Dropping these words coldly, Dugu Ling walked into the room and slammed the door shut.

Hu Zi looked at the three pages. They were all large beds, and his mouth couldn't help but twitch. It seemed like he was going to rent another warehouse.

Lying on the bed, Dugu Ling's deep green eyes revealed a pale exhaustion. Being able to look at her from far away was already very satisfying. If he were to ask for more, he was afraid that he would lose her again, just like a thousand years ago.

The half-faced man did not appear at night, nor did he appear for the next two days. The hotel and the movie studio no longer had any ghosts. This gave Yao Xiaoyan a chance to catch her breath.

Today was the first time Yao Xiaoyan and Dugu Ling had engaged in a play after changing the script. This time, the princess that Yao Xiaoyan played was secretly in love with the male lead, while the male lead always treated her as her younger sister.

Everyone's attention was on Dugu Ling. If Yao Xiaoyan was going to take part, she had to act very well. Otherwise, it would be hard for them to notice her.

This was also the reason why many people were unable to accept Dugu Linglei's show. Sometimes, cooperating with the film emperors was a good thing, but if the audience who were robbed by the movie emperors did not notice it, it would be very tragic.

Yao Xiaoyan rushed in and saw Dugu Ling. He desperately tried to imagine that the man in front of her was a love that she could not fall in love with.

She didn't know why, but as Yao Xiaoyan was thinking this, her heart suddenly hurt and her emotions seemed to be out of her control. Especially when her fingers touched Dugu Ling's pale face, a kind of pain that was mixed with infatuation and could not be loved appeared in her beautiful eyes.

She almost broke away from the script and started to add in the fun involuntarily. Tears welled in her eyes as she laid on Dugu Ling's chest. She was unable to control her emotions, as if she was controlled by another soul.

Dugu Ling desperately tried to maintain his unconscious and calm face. Just when he felt that the camera was about to pass through and his heart was filled with reluctance, he suddenly felt Yao Xiaoyan's face press against his chest. His body froze and his hand, which was facing the camera, suddenly clenched into a fist.

Yao Xiaoyan quietly said, "I'm here, I've come to see you. Even though you might not want to see me, but I'm still here."

A familiar flowery fragrance wafted over, leaving Yao Xiaoyan in a trance as her tears flowed down her cheeks.

When Dugu Ling felt the wetness, he finally couldn't hold it in and opened his eyes. He stared at Yao Xiaoyan in an infatuated manner. In an instant, he seemed to have traveled through space and time, returning to his Northern Qi.

Yao Ling'er's bruised body was wrapped in a quilt inside the Spiritual Fortune Palace. Her face was expressionless.

"Empress, do you want to take a bath?" the maid asked.

Yao Ling'er lowered her gaze, her pale face devoid of any expression.

The maid sighed. "Empress, please don't make the emperor angry. I heard that after the emperor left this morning, his concubine was executed. His wife hung high on the ironclad tree in the back garden, letting the guards practice archery as targets. "Your servant heard that your concubine was being hung upside down while screaming miserably. She was shot until she turned into a hedgehog."

When the maid finished speaking, her body began to tremble.

Yao Ling'er raised her gaze. Gao Yang had committed murder again. Just how was he going to stop?

The maid stealthily glanced at Yao Ling'er's ice-cold face and whispered, "The Emperor even gave an order that if you displeased the Emperor, he would kill people every day until you became obedient."

Yao Ling'er bit her lips as she lifted her head to look at the maid. "What else does he want from me?"

Last night on the dragon bed, he had tortured her to a life worse than death, woke up early in the morning, and once again plotted his murder on her head. Gao Yang, what do you want me to do?

The maid was suddenly unable to speak. She hesitated for a moment, then said, "Empress, why don't you smile at the emperor? You've never smiled at the emperor."

That night, as soon as Gao Yang entered the Spirit Fortune Palace, he saw the carefully dressed concubines smiling at him.

Back then, in order to make her smile at him, he could kill people as he pleased. How could he not wish for her to come visit him when he was tired? Years ago, when he commanded the three armies to battle outside, how many times had he hoped for such a scene?

Dugu Ling's finger slowly rose to wipe away the tear on her face.

Also at this moment, the director shouted, "Ka! Yao Xiaoyan, why did you randomly change the script? "

Hearing the director's' ka ka 'sound, Yao Xiaoyan quickly withdrew her emotions and quickly withdrew her head from Dugu Ling's chest.

She knew the director must be dissatisfied with her freedom.

She raised her eyes, meeting the male god's gaze. She panicked and quickly said, "I'm sorry, I added the scene just now. I didn't get your permission."

She got up again to apologize to the director.

Yao Xiao Yan bit her lips as she stood there. Just what had happened to her a moment ago? Why did he suddenly feel such a strong sense of sadness?

Dugu Ling raised his hand and stopped mid-air. A hint of annoyance appeared in his eyes. This lousy director!

"I feel good." Dugu Ling said calmly.

When the director heard Dugu Ling's words, he immediately changed his tone, "Right, Yan Yan, add this scene well. I think there's nothing wrong with that. The scene just now was blurred and there's no close-up. Let's do it again."

At the side, the cameraman who was lying down was staring at the screen with eyes filled with grievance.

Although Dugu Ling was a bit unhappy in his heart, when he thought about how he could enjoy the benefits just now, he magnanimously waved his hand and said, "Let's do it again."

The director immediately beamed and let the camera prepare.

"Yanyan, you did well just now. Let's do it again." The director said to Yao Xiaoyan once again.

Yao Xiaoyan nodded. This time, she spoke in a low voice to Dugu Ling, "Emperor Dugu, you may have to get closer to your body later. Please take responsibility."

Dugu Ling nodded his head with incomparable arrogance, but in his heart, he couldn't help but cry out, "Let the embrace be more fierce, don't pity me just because I'm a male god!"