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Chapter 600 The Night of the Finals (Part 2)(2/4)

"Cheng Ying has been asking for medical treatment for the Zhao family for many years." Cheng Ying bowed again.

In fact, there is an artistic treatment here. In the original story, Cheng Ying was originally a doctor who took the pulse when Zhuang Ji was pregnant. However, because "Orphan of Zhao" is a cumbersome story, during rehearsal, such changes were made.

"I'm not sick, I'm just giving birth to a son." Zhuang Ji told the truth at this time. She was not crazy and even showed Cheng Ying the orphan of the Zhao family and the future Zhao Wu in her arms.

Cheng Ying was surprised and knelt on the ground, shouting: "Congratulations to the Zhao family for having a queen!"

Dong!

At the same time, a heavy drumbeat sounded.

It turned out to be the side of the stage, and the performance teacher Han Xiulan was helping with the right drum beats instead of background music.

Drums are a magical instrument, just like the human heartbeat, and their speed and fluctuations will greatly affect the audience's mood.

This drum made the whole show feel good all of a sudden.

More than a little sublimated.

"Are you really happy?" Zhuang Ji asked uncertainly.

"The Zhao family should not be defeated!" Cheng Ying's eyes were sincere.

"Do you like my son?" Zhuang Ji also lay on the ground, positioned Cheng Ying in the same position, then fixed herb basket on the back of Cheng Ying, pointed to it and said, "Put my son out of the house in the medicine box!"

As soon as this sentence came out, the scene was silent.

Cheng Ying was like a frightened bird, holding the broken herb basket and moving backwards, refusing to say, "Does Zhuang Ji want the life of a villain?"

He Xiao’s reaction is very real. The Zhao family is now a family that has been executed by a whole family. Who dares to get involved in the orphans of the Zhao family?

"You can't find out if you spread it over it."

"There are heavy troops outside the mansion... The villain cannot die, the villain does not want to die!"

Cheng Ying was halfway through the words, and his whole body shivered. He asked him to carry the herbs and run outside the mansion.

However!

Zhuang Ji didn't want to miss this opportunity and begged: "I won't let you die!"

Cheng Ying stopped and turned his head, but still did not dare to agree. He trembled: "Zhuang Ji is holding in her arms, the descendant of the King of Jin, the grandson of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Xiaomin... Xiaomin can't afford it!"

"Take the child away!" Zhuang Ji heard this and immediately crawled on the ground, burying her head on the ground, his voice trembling with hoarseness, and shouted: "Let him survive!"

This scene exploded!

Tang Xiaoxiao was fully fired and injected Zhuang Ji's entire image into her soul. The audience and mentors were all crazy about it.

No one spoke to disturb the scene, and was watching the show quietly.

A melodious and sad flute sounded, this was the music matched by the director team.

That touching and desolate emotion suddenly surged into my heart.

Cheng Ying, played by He Xiao, walked towards Zhuang Ji step by step.

The expression was expressed from the initial rejection, hesitation, and now the pain and compassion that moved, all of them were expressed to the fullest.

The rivalry between the two is amazing!

Tang Xiaoxiao suddenly broke out, obviously trying to suppress the show, but she couldn't suppress it.

This move was caught by He Xiao.

He climbed to Zhuang Ji and said, "Zhuang Ji, Xiaomin will take you, mother and son out first, let's run away first."

"Tu'anjia has ordered the blockade of the whole city and searched for orphans, and wanted to kill him. If I don't see my son for a day, I will kill a poor man!" Zhuang Ji shook her head repeatedly and said sadly: "My son and I have nowhere to escape."

After the words came, Cheng Ying collapsed to the ground, looking at the orphan in the cradle, speechless for a long time.

"Cheng Ying, I am a mother, a mother..."

Zhuang Ji reached out to touch the child in her arms, and her eyes were full of reluctance.

"A mother, crying blood and stuttering ice, hitting her heart."

The drum beat sounded, Cheng Ying muttered something, staggered up from the ground, and struggled on her face.

Seeing this, Zhuang Ji shouted loudly: "Cheng Ying, let him live! Let him live!"

The drum beats are shocked!

Cheng Ying's body shaking distance.

Finally at a certain point, Cheng Ying made up his mind and shouted suddenly: "Xiaomin answered!"

This voice shocked the audience.

Every audience was shocked, and the infectiousness was extremely strong!

"From now on, you will be my son's father!"

Zhuang Ji got up, she wiped away her tears and looked at Cheng Ying. Without saying a word, the latter took out the herb basket and made a gesture of asking for help.

The baby was put into the herb basket, but before it was released, Zhuang Ji hugged him reluctantly and hugged him, and finally stuffed him into it.

Then he bowed three times in a row to Cheng Ying and gave a big gift to thank him.

At this time, the sound of soldiers coming from outside the mansion was heard. It was felt that countless people were coming to Zhao's mansion again.

Cheng Ying planned to take the child to escape first.

Zhuang Ji stood alone in front of the mansion, suddenly turned around and shouted: "Cheng Ying!"

"Remember, my son was born to the daughter of King Jin, and he is a descendant of the Zhao family."

After saying that, the background of the entire stage suddenly turned dark red, and several soldiers rushed out, while Zhuang Ji's mouth was bleeding. After several struggles, he fell to the ground and died.

Tang Xiaoxiao's scene is over.

Zhuang Ji left the stage and replaced it with the second character, and Han Jue played by Yang Hao appeared.

He was wearing armor, his right hand was placed on the hilt of the sword, and his steps were steady on the stage, shouting majestic: "Cheng Ying!"

"Why did you appear at Zhao's house in the middle of the night?"

Yang Hao's lines are very good, and as soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere at the scene became tense immediately.

Unlike Tang Xiaoxiao, Yang Hao is a powerful man who takes the wrong steps. He is a real winner of the Best Actor Award. Because he has an evil face, most of the movies he starred in are villains.

Therefore, he was affectionately called "Boss Yang" by movie fans.

This time, although Han Jue played by him was a kind and kind character, his appearance was still majestic as soon as he spoke, which made the audience breathless, as if Han Jue was a villain.

"Haozi is really unique to the spirit of performing loyal and courageous decent performances."

Yi Guangyuan looked at Yang Hao's appearance, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't recognize the complaint.

He and Yang Hao are old acquaintances. They have worked together in several dramas and are both actors of the best actor level.

Of course, although they have won the best actors, Yi Guangyuan is still better in terms of status, otherwise he would not have been a mentor here, but would have been a contestant.

He Xiao looked frightened and looked like he tried his best to restrain himself from being afraid. His mind turned wildly and said, "Mr. Han, Cheng Ying was called by Zhuang Ji and came to the hospital for treatment."

Han Jue sneered and asked, "Why did Zhuang Ji die?"

"Zhuang Ji missed her husband and the King of Jin. She saw the tragic situation of raiding the family and destroying the family. She became more and more worried..." Facing Han Jue who was pressing step by step, Cheng Ying hugged the herb basket tightly, shrank her neck, and said with a frown: "But Xiaomin is incompetent. Xiaomin just wants to leave, but he didn't know that Zhuang Ji... committed suicide in front of me, Xiaomin... was in panic!"

"fart!"

However, Han Jue saw through the lie at first sight and stared at him viciously: "You are speechless, how could you be in a panic?"

"Haha, what's in this box?"

His eyes fell on the herb basket.

His eyes became more and more imposing.

It seems like you want to see through everything about Cheng Ying.

“Herbs.”

Cheng Ying's voice was weak and he said without any confidence.

"Open!" Han Jue took a step back and shouted loudly.

Cheng Ying had no choice but to put the herb box on the ground, but his hands still did not leave the lid.

Seeing this, Han Jue looked fierce and directly pulled out his sword and put it on Cheng Ying's neck. "You know, the hidden ones will not be kept by the nine clans!"

Cheng Ying was so scared that he was paralyzed on the ground.

He could only watch, and the other party placed the sword above the herb basket and was about to insert it.

The orphan of Zhao is in danger!

At the critical moment, Cheng Ying's expression was complicated, as if she remembered Zhuang Ji's words before her death, and mustered up the courage to reach out and shouted: "Mr. Han!"

"The herbs in that box are precious, they are the living things of the common people. I hope the lord... show mercy under the knife."

After saying that, he hugged the box, Han Jue stared at him, and suddenly squatted down and looked at him straight.

In an instant, Han Jue realized that the orphan of Zhao must be in the box, because Cheng Ying's move was so fake, it was clearly telling him deliberately and begging him.
To be continued...
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