Superstar is a system

The consequence of Xue Fei's visit this time was to make several big bosses of the crew collectively post on Facebook.

These few bigwigs who are well-known on the rich list of the entertainment industry have made comments about hatred of the rich, which made fans and onlookers look confused.I don't know what these people are crazy about.

Or maybe they're just showing off their wealth in a different way?Sure enough, it's to show off your wealth, right?

For this reason, the onlookers can only say sourly, well, I know you are rich, so get out.

These few feel bitter, they just met a richer trench, and their hearts are unbalanced.This human, what a greedy creature, will never be satisfied.

Like me, I don't like money.Xue Fei thought to himself, and calmly closed the Facebook page.

After Xue Fei's strong appearance this time, Lin Xin's sense of presence in the crew has improved a lot.Lin Xin knew that the friendship between these bigwigs was not simple, but it didn't matter, as each took what he wanted and no malice was enough.Lin Xin is also willing to make friends with these people.

Now the crew is resting, just in time to meet the finale of "East Sea Sangtian" broadcast by Huaguo.A group of people gathered together and clicked on the Internet TV to watch the finale of the TV series played by Lin Xin.

Their reason is that Hua Guo’s directors and photographers are very good at shooting beautiful scenes. Let’s go and see how Hua Guo shoots the scene of Lin Xin’s death. Maybe it can provide some inspiration for the scene of Afilo’s death.

Lin Xin could only watch it with this group of boring people.He was actually quite curious about what he looked like in the camera.After all, he joined the crew before he had time to see the finished product.

In the previous episode, Zilinglan rejected He Tian, ​​and He Tian's mood was very unstable, and he seemed to be turning black.And Zhang Yun knew nothing about it.

At the beginning of this episode, there is heavy snowfall, and there is a plum tree in the snow, with only one red plum flower blooming on the branch. This red flower is dotted against the white background, lonely and stubborn.Looking in from the window, Zhang Yun was writing furiously, coughing from time to time.Following Zhang Yun's cough, the tiny branches of the red plums could not bear the weight of the snow, and trembled a bit. The red flowers on the branches fell from the sky along with the collapsed snow on the branches, and were instantly buried in the colorful heavy snow.

The last bit of brilliance outside the window disappeared.

Zhang Yun coughed twice again, and the old slave following Zhang Yun immediately stepped forward to put a fur cape on him, and closed the window for him, complaining that Zhang Yun didn't care about his body.

Zhang Yun smiled and said: "It's just that I'm a little sleepy, the snow scene is so beautiful, I can't help but open the window for a while."

The old slave continued to complain, Zhang Yun begged for mercy with a smile, and was about to go to bed.

Zhang Yun blew on the ink on the bamboo slips, and placed it next to the pile of bamboo slips that had piled up into a hill.On the bamboo slips, it can be seen from the first few lines that this is the national policy written by Zhang Yun to the king of Jiang Guo.

The old slave said, Zhang Yun doesn't need to work so hard, the days are still long.

Zhang Yun smiled wryly and shook his head: "I know the situation of my body. I may not see the day when Zihe unifies the world and becomes the emperor. I just hope that before leaving, I can minimize the damage to Jiang Guo." Influence."

The old slave immediately said that Zhang Yun's words were unlucky, and Zhang Yun continued to beg for forgiveness with a smile.

After washing, Zhang Yun sat alone on the head of the bed. He sighed, put on his clothes, sat back at the desk, and continued to write and write, coughing while writing.Coughing and coughing, Zhang Yun left a tinge of red on the handkerchief covering his mouth.

Working hard and painstakingly refers to Zhang Yun's behavior.

In Huaguo, the audience who had been following the TV series couldn't help but feel sour when they saw the light red color on Zhang Yun's handkerchief.

Zhang Yun thought about his poor health and feared that he would not be able to assist He Tian for a long time, so he overdrawn his health and wrote down a strategy for He Tian that included his hard work.This policy covers all aspects of economy, diplomacy, military and so on. As Zhang Yun himself said, he hoped that his death would not have too much impact on Jiang Guo. Until they compete in the Central Plains and dominate the world.

Zhang Yun hoped that He Tian would not only be the overlord, but also the emperor.He regretted that he might not be able to see the day when He Tian became the emperor, and hoped that his hard work could fulfill He Tian and his long-cherished wish.

But he didn't know that He Tian had already started to kill him, and the cause was only a woman.

Maybe... not just that woman.Perhaps Zhang Yun paid too much and received too much praise, so He Tian, ​​who has always been unwilling to be reconciled to Zhang Yun's excellence, can't help but feel jealous towards Zhang Yun.

Zhang Yun was resting at home due to illness, and the ministers persuaded He Tian to visit Zhang Yun with a high standard in the court hall.

"Zhang Yun is indispensable to Jiang Guo." The ministers all said so.They were all worried, worried that Zhang Yun would not be able to afford it.

When He Tian returned to the study, he smashed the things on the desk.

Everyone thinks that Zhang Yun is very important, whether it is a minister, the people of Jiang Guo, or his beloved woman.It seems that Zhang Yun is the soul of Jiang Guo. He, the monarch, the overlord, is just a puppet in Zhang Yun's hands. His hegemony is all due to Zhang Yun.

At this time, another courtier comforted He Tian in He Tian's ear, and slandered Zhang Yun, saying that Zhang Yun had an evil heart, formed a clique among the ministers, and had a high reputation among the people. .

He Tian reprimanded this courtier, but only asked him to step down, without punishing him.

In his heart, he didn't believe that Zhang Yun had the intention to replace him, but he really wanted to kill Zhang Yun.It's just that he knew in his heart that Zhang Yun was indeed very important to Jiang Guo, so he suppressed the killing intent in his heart.

The last straw that crushed He Tian's reason was that he was suppressing his anger and killing intent. When he went to visit Zhang Yun, he saw Ziling Lan's carriage parked in front of Zhang Yun's door.

He turned around and left.

After returning to the palace, he called the courtier and asked him to take someone to Zhang Yun's mansion to give poisoned wine.

At this time, He Tian's eyes were dull, he seemed like a puppet who had lost his soul, maybe he didn't even know what he was doing, he was just following his nature.

Zhang Yun did not wait for He Tian to visit, but waited for a glass of poisoned wine.

Looking at Ning Chen's proud eyes, Zhang Yun couldn't believe it.

The lens gradually zoomed in and fixed on Zhang Yun's bewildered eyes.Zhang Yun's expression at this time, there is no anger, only doubts and grievances like a child.

He didn't believe it, he thought it was a conspiracy, and thought it was not He Tianxia's order.

Cheng Chen seemed to be worried about Zhang Yun's troubles, so he told Zhang Yun the reason why He Tian wanted to kill Zhang Yun.

Zhang Yun was even more at a loss.

Just because of...a woman?

I vaguely remember that the family's destruction...seemed...it was also because of the monarch's lust.

But Zhang Yun still didn't believe that He Tian was this kind of person.

The courtier stabbed Zhang Yun with one sentence after another, talking about He Tian's dissatisfaction with Zhang Yun, saying that Zhang Yun deserved what he deserved and should kill himself.

As Zhang Yun listened, the confusion in his eyes disappeared, and he looked suddenly enlightened: "So it's so... so it's so... I understand... Hahahahaha..."

Zhang Yun burst into tears with laughter. It was the first time he had shown such intense emotions since he returned from Guiguzi: "But Zihe, I serve you as my master...I serve you as my master!"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Yun drank the poisonous wine in one gulp.

The wine glass fell and landed on the floor with a dull sound.Blood flowed from the corner of Zhang Yun's mouth, and his eyes became loose.At this time, the play began to play the memory plot like a lantern.

Zhang Yun's happy childhood, the sudden catastrophe encountered by the Zhang family, getting along with He Tian when he was young, the hardships when he was studying under Guiguzi's school, and then the glorious years when he and He Tian worked together as a monarch and minister for a great cause.

The memory was shattered, and Zhang Yun seemed to hear the voice of the woman who loved him deeply.

Maybe I also love that woman, but the more I love, the more I dare not approach her.After all... I have done my best for Zihe's hegemony, and I can't devote my mind to this beautiful woman.

For such a beautiful woman, there should be a gentle man who puts his heart on her, who can play the piano and harp with her and grow old hand in hand.

Zilinglan rushed in, threw herself on Zhang Yun who had closed her eyes, and cried bitterly.In the hands of the servant who staggered up behind Zilinglan, he was holding the token to pardon Zhang Yun.

Seeing Zhang Yun who had already taken the poisoned wine, the servant fell to the ground in horror.

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"Zhang Yun is so powerful, why did he die so easily." The director said to himself.

Lin Xin looked at "myself" on the computer screen with eyes closed and blood on the corner of the mouth, "Probably...the heart is dead, the ideal is dead. There are always some people who always put ideals above everything else."

Zhang Yun already knew He Tian's true mood, and knew that if he survived, he would never be able to return to the past...Jiang Guo couldn't tolerate him anymore.

But if he leaves Jianguo, where can he go?

It is true that any country he goes to, the monarch will greet him with his head down.But he is different from most of the counselors who travel around the world. He has roots, and his roots are in Jiang Country.

Even though his father knew about the betrayal of the monarch, he still chose to fight to the death for the sake of the people behind him.Zhang Yun is no exception.

He won't leave here.

That seclusion?But the ambition in my heart can't be realized, the ideal is dead, the heart is dead, what's the point of keeping a crippled skin tortured by illness?It's just torturing yourself.

What supported Zhang Yun's survival was hatred first, and then ideals. The hatred has been avenged, but the ideals cannot be realized, so why is he still alive?

You might as well go to sleep.

"So that's how it is..." The director nodded, and the other actors also showed thoughtful expressions.

Although the culture of each country is different and there are gaps, ideals are found in every country's culture.

Maybe disagree, but understandable.

"It's a pity..." The director shook his head.

Everyone here can understand and read Chinese, and can understand the plot.Even if you don't understand, watching the tense performance of the actors in the play, you can also understand what they want to express.

After all, He Tian regretted it, and Zi Linglan was buried for the lover she admired.

After Zhang Yun's death, he was extremely mournful, but all this was useless.

Zhang Yun's old slave knelt in front of Zhang Yun and burned Zhang Yun's painstaking efforts roll by roll as sacrifices.

The old slave knew what these were, so he secretly hid them and burned them.