Chapter 820: Chapter 820: Let Me Tell You
Seeing this, Chenchen directly took the script from her hand, “I’ll tell it to you.”
“No need to thank me, I’m just worried you might affect my mom’s filming schedule.”
Chenchen snorted and then began, “Listen carefully, in the play you love your father very much, and your father loves you very much too, so when you interact with your father later, you have to smile very happily, genuinely happy from the heart…”
Since he had often come to the set from a young age to watch Tong Mo act, sometimes even rehearsing lines with her, he was already quite knowledgeable about filming.
Chongchong bit her finger, looking puzzled, “But how can I smile genuinely at a stranger?”
It seemed quite difficult.
Instead of answering, Chenchen asked back, “What in this world can make you genuinely happy?”
Suddenly attacked by sweet words, Chenchen pursed his lips, his face a little flushed.
After a while, he finally spoke, “Then just think of me at that moment.”
“Okay.” Chongchong readily agreed.
“Chongchong, are you ready? We’re about to start filming!” The director was already calling out.
Chongchong responded as she walked forward.
The little girl had already changed into her costume.
Her small body was dressed in a pink, chest-high ruqun, with crescent white embroidered shoes on her feet.
Her small head was adorned with two bun hairstyles, pinned with peach-red pearl flowers, and her delicate and lovely cheeks, though without makeup, appeared as if naturally filtered, with skin like creamy jade, arched brows, rosy lips, and when she smiled, deep dimples graced both sides of her cheeks.
The hearts of the old ladies and men present were instantly melted by her.
It seemed like Zhao Country’s little princess had really stepped out of the script…
The director turned on the camera.
At first, when facing the camera, Chongchong felt a bit nervous inside.
Her gaze slightly panicked as she looked toward Chenchen.
“You can do it.” Chenchen mouthed the words. ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ 𝔫𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔩⁂𝔣𝔦𝔯𝔢⁂𝔫𝔢𝔱
Chongchong immediately calmed down and quickly got into character.
At this moment, the actor playing the father king was in the study approving memorials.
Chongchong skipped over joyfully, “Father, Father…”
While running she also called out to him in a sweet, childish voice.
She was the most favored legitimate princess in the palace, with a mother who was the Empress, second only to one person, enabling her to walk sideway in the entire palace.
Thus, the guards at the study’s door didn’t stop her and let her in directly.
“Father, can you stop reviewing memorials, Xiaoqi wants to fly kites, and wants Father to accompany me,” Chongchong squeezed into his arms from under his arm.
The Empress, who was grinding ink nearby, gave her a severe glance, “Xiaoqi, your father is the king of a country, how can he accompany you to fly kites, don’t fool around.”
“Why are you being so strict when Xiaoqi is just a child!” The Emperor glared at the Empress, then lovingly held Xiaoqi and walked toward the Imperial Garden, “Come, good daughter, Father will accompany you to fly kites.”
“Emperor, you haven’t finished the memorials yet…” The Empress said helplessly.
“It won’t be too late to deal with them tonight.” The Emperor said, holding Xiaoqi without turning back.
In the Imperial Garden.
The Emperor and Xiaoqi were flying a kite.
The Empress stood on the side smiling.
“Wow, Father, you’re amazing, you can fly the kite so high!” Xiaoqi jumped and clapped, her smile incredibly sweet.
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