Huayu Chunqiu, starting from being adopted by a fairy mother

Chapter 289 The Bride's Delicate Hands Tear Her Red Dress

The group exchanged bewildered glances. What did that mean? How could your horse be broken? It's perfectly fine.

If you don't dismount soon, the ceremony will be complete.

Shen Ao tried to get up, but Fatty Wang pressed him down and shook his head to signal him to stop.

The master of ceremonies, steeling himself, shouted loudly, "Husband and wife bow to each other."

Zhang Wuji and Zhou Zhiruo completed their vows, and Gao Yuanyuan, under her veil, wept tears of joy.

She thought the wedding was only the first half, but after the whole thing was over, what happened next didn't matter anymore.

This is Zhang Min making things right; the one who understands her best has always been President Min.

The master of ceremonies was on the verge of tears. Looking at President Min outside the door, he weakly called out, "The ceremony is complete."

At this moment, Zhao Min leaped off her horse with great grace, saying, "Wait a minute."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief; finally, things had calmed down.

Somewhat disappointed, you said, "Wait a minute, let them go into the bridal chamber, we want to see."

Fan Yao stood on the track, and the staff pulled the trolley, moving Fan Yao horizontally towards the door.

Zhang Min was used to this; it was just filming, how could she actually fly?

The usually docile horse, perhaps surprised by the long face it had, raised its head and let out several long neighs.

Ni Dahong was startled and forgot to keep his balance, falling off the cart.

Zhang Min was also startled. She yelled at the horse, "Shut up!"

That sound worked quite well; the horse flicked its tail and calmed down.

Liu Jing didn't care about filming anymore; as soon as the horse neighed, he ran to Zhang Min's side. This woman was so brave, he was terrified and sweating profusely. If the horse kicked him in the stomach, the consequences would be unpredictable.

"Good boy..." Zhang Min was very satisfied and wanted to go forward and stroke the horse's mane.

"Shut up." Liu Jing said irritably, pulling Zhang Min aside and scolding, "Are you out of your mind?"

Zhang Min was indignant, her face full of stubbornness. "I'm a CEO, and in front of so many people, you treat me like a child, showing me no respect at all."

"Director, let me change my costume first." Gao Yuanyuan pulled off her veil, her eyes still brimming with tears, biting her lip, looking very resentful.

She wanted to keep filming, and she even tried to kill Zhao Min, ending her scenes there.

Next, she had to change into a specially made dress, held together by several ropes. As she made gestures and exerted force from both sides, the dress tore into several pieces.

However, now that the wedding photoshoot is complete, she has no regrets no matter how many more takes she has to do.

"Photographer, give us a close-up, quick..." Fatty Wang shouted anxiously, as if a spring had been pressed.

"Haha, the producer and director haven't yelled 'cut,' they're still recording." The cameraman laughed.

Liu Jing chuckled twice. He was so concerned that he lost his composure. He had just seen the horse startled, and he was even more frightened than the horse, fearing that Zhang Min might get hurt.

"Cut! Props, lead the horse down, we won't need it anymore." Liu Jing cleared his throat.

Zhang Min snorted twice and glanced around. Fortunately, no one noticed that Ms. Min was being scolded.

Fan Yao patted the dirt off his face. Luckily, everyone was looking at the beautiful woman, and no one noticed his disheveled state.

"Director, can I change my clothes now?" Gao Yuanyuan asked, somewhat bewildered.

"Go ahead, the performance just now was good," Fatty Wang answered for the director, thinking that the shot could be included in the final cut.

When filming the scene later where Zhou Zhiruo tears off her veil, it might not be as good as that unintentional performance we just saw.

"I'll go touch up my makeup too," Zhang Min said with a smile.

The horse was neighing beside her just now, which startled her so much that she broke out in a sweat.

She had considered everything Liu Jing could think of. If the horse went berserk, she would definitely be in trouble.

It's not so bad if I'm injured myself, but it's my stomach that's hurt...

She broke out in a cold sweat, secretly terrified.

Liu Jing didn't need to touch up her makeup; she took this opportunity to review the surveillance footage.

He already knew how to edit the scene just now after watching the replay once.

Ten minutes later, Gao Yuanyuan changed her clothes, and the filming continued.

“Action…”

Fan Yaofei went to the door and blocked Zhao Min's way. "Princess, today is the joyous occasion of our sect leader and the Emei sect leader. Could you please put aside our past grievances for the sake of our two sects?"

"Miss Zhao, please take a seat and observe the ceremony. I will offer you three cups of wine later," the White-browed Eagle King called out from inside the hall.

Zhao Min smiled slightly, "I have a few words to say to Leader Zhang, and then I will leave."

“Miss Zhao, you can speak after you have paid your respects,” the White-browed Eagle King replied.

"It's too late after the ceremony," Zhao Min said with a sneer.

Many people in the hall murmured, "You've already paid your respects; you probably see things more clearly than anyone else."

The White-browed Eagle King was enraged and made a move to attack, saying, "We have been treating each other with the utmost courtesy today, Miss Zhao, please show some self-respect."

Zhao Min didn't take it seriously, and looked at Fan Yao in front of her with a smile, "Master Ku, someone is going to attack me, will you help me or not?"

A look of pity suddenly flashed across Fan Yao's expressionless, pained face, and her voice was still hoarse, "Princess, things in this world are often unsatisfactory. Since things have come to this, there's no point in forcing it."

Zhao Min's expression was stubborn. "I insist on forcing it."

Ignoring Fan Yao's attempts to stop her, she walked straight inside. Before Fan Yao could even make a move, the White-browed Eagle King reached out with a claw towards Zhao Min.

Zhao Min didn't dodge at all, ignoring the White-browed Eagle King's attacks and charging forward.

Zhang Wuji's expression shifted slightly. Unable to bear seeing Zhao Min get hurt, he reached out and grabbed the White-Browed Eagle King's wrist. "Grandpa, leave it to me."

Zhao Min curled her lips into a smile. "Zhang Wuji, you are the leader of the Ming Cult. A real man, do you still stand by your word?"

"As the head of a sect, my words naturally stand the test of time," Zhang Wuji said, his gaze unwavering.

“Zhang Wuji, back at Green Willow Manor, you promised to do three things for me to save Uncle Yu and Uncle Yin’s lives, didn’t you?” Zhao Min put her hands behind her back, straightened her chest and looked directly at Zhang Wuji, then took two steps forward with her lotus-like feet.

Liu Jing smiled wryly to himself. "You people, why do you all love to add drama?" This scene was different from the previous one; the script was very detailed.

Zhao Min stood at the door without moving, and simply began to talk to Zhang Wuji.

Now things are really messed up; Zhao Min seems to be pressing her advantage step by step.

“Indeed, these three things cannot violate the code of chivalry in the martial arts world.” Zhang Wuji’s eyes were piercing.

He gestured with his eyes, "Sister, don't go any further. I, the esteemed leader of a sect, cannot simply retreat."

Zhang Min curled her lips into a defiant smirk, her eyes conveying a sense of defiance: "I won't. I'm the main character in this drama; Gao Yuanyuan is just background."

"The first thing I want to do is see the Dragon-Slaying Saber. That's all you have to do. Now I have a second thing to do, Zhang Wuji. In front of all these heroes, you can't go back on your word." Zhao Min was obedient and didn't press Zhang Wuji any further, but her performance was quite the scene-stealer.

She spoke slowly and deliberately, walking back and forth in the hall with her hands behind her back.

The eight disciples of Emei glared angrily, the White-Browed Eagle King's eyes were sharp, the Ming Cult members were poised to attack, and guests from all sides turned their attention to them...

Zhao Min, a woman, single-handedly ventured into the heart of the Ming Cult. Right before everyone's eyes, she was radiant and spoke eloquently, looking down on all the heroes.

All eyes were on Zhang Min; at this moment, she was truly the absolute protagonist.

"Miss Zhao, what do you need me to do?" Liu Jing asked helplessly, emphasizing the words "Miss Zhao".

He was in good spirits just now, but Zhang Min forced him out of his reverie in a few steps. Fatty Wang's eyes lit up instead; the rigid Zhang Wuji was clearly less interesting than the Zhang Wuji with a little bit of emotion.

White-browed Eagle King timely reminded, "Miss Zhao, if you have any requests for the sect leader, since there was a prior agreement, our sect will assist the sect leader wholeheartedly. However, the sect leader and his wife are currently worshipping heaven and earth, so please do not delay this auspicious day."

Zhao Min suddenly turned around, looked at the White-browed Eagle King, clasped her hands in a salute, and said, "Eagle King, I have been presumptuous. But this matter is extremely urgent and cannot be delayed for even a moment."

Without waiting for a response, she quickened her pace, leaned close to Zhang Wuji's ear, and whispered, "Zhang Wuji, the second thing is that you must not marry Miss Zhou today."

“No, this is against morality…” Zhang Wuji refused decisively.

Zhao Minyu stretched out her hand and showed it to Zhang Wuji. The camera was already prepared and immediately gave a close-up shot.

In her hand was a strand of golden hair. Zhang Wuji's expression changed drastically; it belonged to the Golden Lion King.

"Zhang Wuji, I won't force you. Whether you marry her or come with me is up to you." Zhao Min sneered and turned to walk towards the door.

"Minmin..." Zhang Wuji did not hesitate at all and chased after her.

Zhao Min blushed, a half-smile playing on her lips, and turned to look at Zhang Wuji.

That one call of "Minmin" filled Zhao Min with joy and Zhang Min with excitement.

“Zhang Wuji, we’ll talk about the third thing later.” Zhao Min smiled brightly. This line wasn’t in the script, nor was she supposed to turn around and smile back, but Zhang Min couldn’t help it.

Even though Liu Jing was used to Zhang Min's smile, he couldn't help but be stunned at this moment.

Like cherry blossoms in March, light rain in April, gentle breezes in May, sunshine in June, and cicada songs in July…

"I'm going to cut that smile into the video," Liu Jing secretly decided.

Gao Yuanyuan, hidden under the veil, did not see any of this, but could imagine it just by listening to the sounds.

She flicked her finger and silently complained, "Showing off your love in public, you two are even better at it than I am."

"Zhou Zhiruo, if you don't make a move soon, they'll all be leaving." Fatty Wang couldn't stand it anymore.

"Click! Props, check the pressure..."

The subsequent filming did not go very smoothly.

Zhou Zhiruo attempted to kill Zhao Min with the Nine Yin White Bone Claw, but was stopped by Zhang Wuji.

After exchanging several blows, Zhou Zhiruo tore her wedding dress and flew away, filled with resentment.

The original plan was to finish at 1 p.m., but filming continued until 2 p.m. before Liu Jing finally shouted "Wrap up!"

The entire crew was in a frenzy. After working non-stop for a month, they could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Next up was the wrap party. There were quite a few guests today, so Zhang Min arranged more than a dozen tables to ensure that every guest could have a seat.

After Liu Jing removed her makeup and came out, she looked at the lively scene and felt like she was attending a wedding banquet.

"Shishi, where's Tangtang?" Liu Jing first went to the table with the sugar figurines. There were Li Guoli, Lao Cai, Hu Ge, Lin Yichen, Yuan Hong, and of course Liu Shishi.

"I went to the set of 'The Forbidden Kingdom' yesterday." Liu Shishi felt a little awkward as this guy swaggered over and plopped down next to her.

"How's filming going lately? Has anyone been bullying you?" Liu Jing's eyes swept over the three men.

Li Guoli said irritably, "What are you looking at? Haven't you ever seen a handsome guy before?"

"Old Li, let's not insult the word 'handsome guy'," Liu Jing grumbled.

"As long as you don't bully Shishi, no one will." Old Cai was still resentful, after all, Liu Jing not only stood her up, but also stuffed a big gift into her play.

Liu Jing ignored Lao Cai and suddenly put his arm around Liu Shishi's shoulder. "Shishi, you've lost a lot of weight recently. Has Lao Cai been mistreating you?"

"No...nothing." Liu Shishi was startled, her body stiffening. In front of so many people in the hall, what was this scoundrel planning to do?
Li Guoli snorted and looked at him with disdain. This kid is really a womanizer. He's eating from one bowl while eyeing the others.

Old Cai's stern face softened considerably. With so many people watching, there would be more scandals tomorrow, which would boost Shishi's fame to another level.

Hu Ge pretended not to see it. He already knew about the shady dealings between the two of them, and just looked at his roommate with pity.

Yuan Hong's expression did change. Liu Jing was holding Liu Shishi, and he wasn't particularly heartbroken. But Liu Shishi's lack of resistance greatly provoked him.

When the two were filming, if they accidentally bumped into each other, the other person would quickly move away. After filming wrapped, when he tried to talk to the other person, they were very polite and kept a great distance.

Liu Shishi also noticed her colleague's change. She originally wanted to shake off Liu Jing's hand, but instead moved closer to Liu Jing and whispered in his ear, "You did this on purpose, didn't you? Now you've got what you wanted."

“Yes! I did it on purpose, I hate the look in his eyes,” Liu Jing replied in a low voice.

Since understanding how bonds are upgraded, the status of the nine bonds in his mind has changed from tools to his own personal possessions.

He had originally intended to greet Lao Cai, but upon getting closer, he discovered that Yuan Hong's gaze was fixed on Liu Shishi.

This is outrageous! They're trying to poach my boyfriend!

He wasn't familiar with Yuan Hong, only knowing that Hu Ge had apparently introduced her to the sugar figurine business.

But no matter who recommends him, even if it's Lao Hu himself, Liu Jing won't be polite.

"Pah! How vulgar." Liu Shishi's face flushed red, she was thoroughly enjoying this domineering attitude.

"Whether it's crude or vulgar, you'll find out later." Liu Jing leaned close to the little lion's ear, exhaled a breath of hot air, and chuckled softly.

"Big brother, there are a lot of people here, be careful." Little Lion's heart was racing. Liu Jing had taken his hand off her shoulder, but she felt as if a hand was stroking her body.

"I'm warning you, stay away from him from now on, and don't do anything to betray me," Liu Jing threatened in a low voice.

Liu Shishi shoved him angrily, "Who are you to me? What right do you have to interfere in these matters?"

“You’re right.” Liu Jing pondered, then suddenly realized, “Don’t leave tonight, I’ll take care of you.”

"You..." Liu Shishi was furious. Was it really that hasty?

She stepped on Liu Jing's foot, wanting to storm off, "Hmph! I'm going to the restroom, don't block my way."

"If you don't know the way, I'll take you." Liu Jing chuckled. The little lion was all puffed up again; it was quite amusing.

"I wouldn't dare use it." The little lion didn't even turn his head, afraid that you might take the opportunity to send me to bed. I don't want to be so hasty.

"Cough cough..." Old Cai coughed violently, telling everyone to stop there and not go too far.

These two are whispering in each other's ears; they're really too intimate. If this continues, tomorrow it won't just be a rumor, it will be an official announcement.

Rumors can be hyped up for a long time, while official announcements are just a one-off deal. Lao Cai prefers the former.

That ambiguity, that vagueness, is what attracts the attention of onlookers, making them want to investigate, and that's how the buzz is generated.

Old Cai also noticed Yuan Hong's expression. Although she tried to hide it, in the eyes of a shrewd person, it was no different from not hiding it at all.

She thought it was a good thing, as it could dispel the other party's unrealistic ideas.

In her opinion, Yuan Hong was not good enough for Liu Shishi, and Liu Jingcai was the golden branch.

"Sister K, do you have a cold? Drink more hot water." Liu Jing straightened his clothes, his face not red and his breath not out, he was as shameless as could be.

"I was just chatting with the bearded man. The TV series adaptation of 'The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber' will start nationwide casting in August to select Zhang Wuji and the four beauties of the new 'Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber'. I have a good candidate for Zhou Zhiruo..."

Before Lao Cai could finish speaking, Liu Jing interrupted him, "Then you need to find Big Beard, or go find Gao Yuanyuan. Big Beard is the chief director of the TV series, and Gao Yuanyuan is the chief judge for Zhou Zhiruo's group. Not only is she the chief judge for Zhang Wuji's group, you've come to the wrong place."

"Let's get down to business..." Old Cai was both amused and exasperated. Why should I bother worshipping those minor Buddhas when I have such a great Buddha like you to worship?

"Old Hu, do you want to run for Zhang Wuji? I have special bonus points, you know." Liu Jing didn't give Lao Cai a chance to speak and turned to Hu Ge to ask.

"Zhang Wuji?" Old Hu was intrigued; this was more interesting than Guo Jing.

"Forget it, you're too old for Zhang Wuji." Liu Jing was startled. I was just saying, don't take it personally.

"..." Old Hu's face turned black. Damn it, have some decency.

(End of this chapter)