Chapter 503: The Death of the Male Lead (1)
Rebirth of a Nation's Darling – Prince Charming
The silver-haired priestâs young face was expressionless, but his deep black eyes did not seem cold. He raised his eyes and looked at Prince Aske with a gentle gaze.â Because I want to see His Majestyâs brother.â
âWhat brother? I remember that Iâm the only child of Father and Mother!â Aske looked straight at Metheus.
Only this prince with a flawed personality dared to look into the eyes of the mysterious and powerful Bishop Metheus, daring to look into his black eyes at all times.
However, if one looked carefully, they would realize that Aske was not looking at Phoenix Siâs eyes, but at her eyebrows.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
This was Xiao Jinâs idea before filming. The actor who played Aske would occasionally fail to withstand Si Huangâs stare during rehearsals with Si Huang.
âHe is the child of your father and another woman.â Metheus told a simple truth.
Askeâs eyes widened.â Is that him? Granny Mill told me that he was the one who made my parents fight, and then my mother⦠Thatâs whyâ¦â Halfway through his sentence, Askeâs eyes turned red.â I hate him, Metheus. I donât want to see him. Why isnât he the one who died? Itâs all because of him that I lost my parents and have to face the difficulties of those ministers every day!â
âIf you donât want to see me, then donât.â Metheus reached out and touched Askeâs head.
The prince, who was about the same height as him, took the initiative to bend down and affectionately put his head up, like an innocent child who needed comfort.â Mitheus, why did he come here? Can you chase him away?â
â Of course, you are the king now. Everything you say is the kingâs will.â
âThen I donât want to see him. I donât want to see him now or in the future!â
âAs you wish.â
â Since you donât want to see him, please go back to the back hall and rest.â
âWhereâs Metheus?â Aske was a little reluctant.
The silver-haired priest did not speak.
Aske didnât ask any more questions. He obediently followed the messengerâs orders, pulled open the golden tasseled curtain, and walked in.
This was the end of Prince Askerâs first scene. The so-called noble prince only had a few more scenes than the cannon fodder queen.
The actor who played Asker returned to the stage, expecting a look of appreciation from Xiao Jin. After all, he had passed the entire stage without any bad takes. However, he realized that everyoneâs eyes were still on the stage, even his manager.
Was there a mistake? Did I not act well this time?
Askerâs actor was extremely dissatisfied. He turned around and looked at the arena. Then, he lost all thoughts and was involuntarily attracted by every move in the arena. He suddenly understood why everyone was so focused.
In the luxurious palace, after Prince Asker left, a Godâs Servant next to him handed over a snow-white handkerchief.
The silver-haired young priest took the handkerchief and slowly wiped his fingertips.
This was the hand that had just touched Prince Asker!
It was a simple action, but it caused endless confusion.
What did Metheus mean? Didnât he treat Asker differently from others? Wouldnât it be more emotional?
Was this a habit? Or was it disdain for Asker? Then, was the intimacy between him and Aske fake?
However, there was no trace of hypocrisy on this young and beautiful priestâs face. His every move was as mysterious as his black eyes.
â Cut!â Xiao Jin paused the scene and quickly ordered everyone to prepare for the next scene, which was the scene between Lei Qie and Si Huang.
â Si Huang, you donât have to move. Maintain this state!â After Xiao Jin finished speaking, he ordered Lei Qie, who was already standing at the entrance,â Lei Qie, put away that smile of yours that looks like youâve seen your prey. Right now, youâre like an ordinary person, a believer who believes in Metheus as if heâs a god. Do you know how you feel about the god youâre about to meet? Excitement, excitement, nervousness, and respect are all fine, but not like you are now!â
âI know! Got it!â Lei Qie shook his head impatiently.
After listening to Xiao Jinâs words, Lei Qi suddenly felt like he had been tricked, especially when he looked up and saw the corners of Si Huangâs mouth curling up. The other partyâs smile had a trace of wanton evil that was different from the past, and the feeling of being tricked became even stronger.
Let him think about what their next scene would be like?
Oh! Oh my god!
Lei Qie covered his face with his big hands.
He was actually going to be like a young boy, going to meet the god he believed in with infinite reverence, then kneel down and be killed!
This would definitely be his dark history! Especially since the male lead of this movie was acting with his real name!
âI can request for a changeâ¦â Was it a show?
âactionâ!â
Lei Qie was speechless.
The middle-aged actor who was playing the minister beside him had already entered the zone. He looked at Lei Qi politely on the surface, but occasionally he would look at his clothes with disdain.
âLetâs go. The bishop is waiting for us inside. Your Highness, remember to perform well in front of the bishop. This will change your life.â
Lei Qie lowered his head and tried his best to control his emotions. When he raised his head again, his eyes were filled with suppressed excitement. He tried his best to maintain a calm tone.â I will, Uncle!â
The ministerâs eyes twitched at the way he addressed him, and his lips revealed his displeasure.
The camera followed the two of them into the hall.
With the transmission, the silver-haired priest in front of him and the disheveled prince looked at each other.
One was deep and emotionless, while the other had a burning gaze. At the moment of contact, it was as if countless sparks had been created, causing everyoneâs hair to stand on end.
â What are you doing?â the minister asked. Hurry up and kneel down!â
Lei Qie was stunned for a moment before he retracted his gaze.
The people around them also came back to their senses. The lingering feelings in their bodies made them understand that the resonance just now was not an illusion.
Kneel? Or not kneeling?
This was a problem.
If this was just a show, it was fine to kneel down. However, looking at the silver-haired priest above, Lei Qie was conflicted and did not want to kneel.
He had just said that he wanted to suppress this kid a few minutes ago, but now he wanted to kneel down to him. Wasnât that slapping his own face? Even though everyone knew that filming would not be taken seriously, the biggest slap in the face in a movie was to use acting skills to crush the other party!
Lei Qie could feel that Si Huang was planning this.
Oh right, didnât this kid like to act? If I donât kneel, heâll back down in order to continue the show, right? Lei Qieâs mind flashed and he made up his mind not to move. He wanted to see how Si Huang would react.