I, the emperor, aspired to the top of the entertainment industry

Director Xu finished the phone call with a solemn face, walked up to Xie Mingzhou, and said thoughtfully, "Thank you for your hard work, let's go to the sidelines to rest for a while. There will be a plot of leading the soldiers back to the camp later, and we will also film them later." Check it out."

Xie Mingzhou nodded slightly.

Director Xu did not affirm that he would be used.

Seeing Xie Mingzhou walk to the sidelines to rest, Director Xu still frowned.

Fu Yan's studio personally called to prevent him from using Xie Mingzhou, but Xie Mingzhou's performance far exceeded his expectations.

He wanted to give Xie Mingzhou another chance, a chance to convince him thoroughly.

Xie Mingzhou sat on the bench by the side of the field. He had just ridden a horse and was deeply emotionally involved. His body lost too much water, and his lips were a little pale.

A bottle of latte was handed to him.

Xie Mingzhou raised his head, Shen Yuqiao was dressed in white, looking warm and moist, looking at him with a faint smile on his face.

If Shen Shuxing was also reborn in modern times, it would probably be like this.

Xie Mingzhou took the water bottle and unscrewed the cap: "Thanks."

After the last variety show, the two of them are considered to be familiar with each other. With Shen Shuxing's filter, Xie Mingzhou still has a good impression of this colleague.

Seeing Shen Yuqiao sitting beside him, looking at his face non-stop, Xie Mingzhou lazily leaned on the back of the chair, teasing, "Why, so ugly that you can't recognize it?"

"It's really hard to recognize when you've turned into this." Shen Yuqiao smiled lightly, "But it's not ugly."

Xie Mingzhou raised his eyebrows, turned his head to look at the upright face, and said frankly, "You are very suitable for this role."

Shen Yuqiao was stunned for a moment, then swept over Xie Mingzhou's hand twisting the bottle cap, his fingers were as long as a strong bamboo - that night in the variety show, this only strong one had touched the back of his hand, and the familiar warmth surged to the pinnae.

The staff looked at Xie Mingzhou and Shen Yuqiao sitting on the bench and making fun of each other. One was slim in a black robe, and the other was dressed in white snow. They suddenly had the illusion that this should be the Emperor Ming and the Right Prime Minister in history.

Xie Mingzhou held the coffee bottle and looked at it for a moment, took a sip, his eyes brightened: "Huh?"

"Xie Mingzhou, come here!" The assistant director shouted.

Xie Mingzhou responded, glanced at Shen Yuqiao, put down the water bottle and stood up quickly.

Shen Yuqiao looked at Xie Mingzhou's handsome back for a moment.

"Yuqiao, your script just got off the bus." Panting, Yang Yuan walked over to Shen Yuqiao and handed the script.

Shen Yuqiao opened the book, and Yang Yuan looked at Xie Mingzhou's back, hesitated and said, "Yuqiao, from now on, you should talk less to that idiot, and don't forget, he bought a navy on purpose last time in a variety show. Follow the hot searches to gain popularity!"

"Enough." Shen Yuqiao's voice was a little cold, "He...is not that kind of person."

Yang Yuan wanted to say something more, but finally shut up.

Shen Yuqiao held the script in his hand, but his eyes still drifted towards Xie Mingzhou——

Unexpectedly, Xie Mingzhou was also looking back at him with probing eyes.

Their eyes collided, and Shen Yuqiao turned his head slightly embarrassed.

Xie Mingzhou actually... is also paying attention to him.

Xie Mingzhou smiled narrowly, and walked to Director Xu, who took the script and analyzed the plot with him.

This play tells the story of the young Emperor Ming riding his horse back to the capital, passing by a ruined temple, where only a woman and a crying child are left in the temple.The first wind is bitter, the young Emperor Ming caresses the child's head, and sends someone to present the cotton-padded clothes.

"The subordinate will give you the padded coat, and you will put it on the child with your own hands, with your eyes as gentle as possible." Director Xu paused, "This is also your only chance to show your face to others, so seize the opportunity."

Of course Xie Mingzhou understood what Director Xu meant.In several scenes, this time he can show his fair face, remove his armor and change his clothes, and return to court in a glamorous way.If you act well, you may be able to attract fans with your face.

"Let's go change your clothes. We'll start after that." Director Xu patted him on the shoulder and turned his head to communicate with the photographer about the details.

But Xie Mingzhou called to him: "Director Xu, there is a detail I want to discuss with you."

Director Xu turned around in doubt, and Xie Mingzhou whispered something in his ear.

After getting ready, Xie Mingzhou walked towards the field with his hands behind his back without changing his clothes, and a tall and thin figure walked towards him.

With a clean and beautiful face and a black noble dragon-patterned robe, it is Chen Xu who plays the role of the young Emperor Ming.

The same role, but the treatment is very different.

Seeing that Xie Mingzhou was in a mess, Chen Xu raised his chin and smiled lightly: "Act well, little Emperor Ming."

Xie Mingzhou stood upright, glanced at him coldly, and curled his lips: "It's worn backwards."

"What is it worn backwards?" Chen Xu asked suspiciously, following Xie Mingzhou's line of sight and looking down.

Grass.

In full view, he put his belt on backwards.

The noble Flying Dragon becomes the Earth-Hunting Dragon.

Chen Xu turned his head in embarrassment and indignation, Xie Mingzhou had already stepped on the stirrup, and got on the horse steadily, his high ponytail was chic and unrestrained.

There was a glint of ruthlessness in Chen Xu's eyes.

When did even Xie Mingzhou dare to step on his head?

Xie Mingzhou stood on the horse, still wearing the blood-spattered silver armor, his face was covered with dust—it wasn't as glamorous as a triumphant return to court.

The lighting engineer behind him frowned and reminded: "Hey, you didn't change your clothes!"

Yang Yuan who was standing on the sidelines sneered.

This idiot didn't even change his clothes.

However, Director Xu waved his hand seriously, indicating to continue.

Looking at Xie Mingzhou's immediately sassy back, his eyes showed rare appreciation.

Just now Xie Mingzhou told him that this scene doesn't need to remove the armor and cleanse the face, and show people innocence.

First, in the military camps of the Ming Dynasty, there were no maids to follow, they were all gangsters, how could they wash their faces clean.

Second, when the general returned home triumphantly, the knife marks on his face and the blood on his armor all symbolized the glory of the soldiers.

The implication is that he wants to put back his blood-stained armor and take shots of temples with his gray and black face.

It also means that Xie Mingzhou gave up the highlights in the play to attract fans, just to restore the history.

Director Xu sighed. After so many years in the industry, it is really rare for an actor to figure out the role so carefully and integrate into history.What's more, this person's temperament and conversation seem to be born for ancient costumes.

He clenched the walkie-talkie with both hands and said loudly, "Action!"

It was dark and the wind was piercing in the end of winter.

Xie Mingzhou stood on the leading horse and led a group of people across the border of Liangzhou. The desolate border was only left with dry grass and ruined temples, and the sound of horseshoes.

Xie Mingzhou passed by the door of a broken temple, lightly pulled the rein, and glanced sharply at the end of his eyes: "What's the sound?"

Director Xu nodded subconsciously, sighing that wearing heavy armor, Xie Mingzhou's figure is still as tall and straight as a pine and cypress. Although the shoulders are slightly thinner, it contrasts with a youthful look.

The subordinate behind Xie Mingzhou pricked up his ears: "It seems...a child is crying!"

Xie Mingzhou's eyes froze slightly, his gaze scanned the surroundings, and finally landed on a temple overgrown with weeds.After a while, he got off his horse and walked in.

Several guards dismounted one after another, followed closely behind: "General Xie..."

Xie Mingzhou raised his hand to signal silence, and stepped into the ruined temple with light steps.

With the light outside the door, Xie Mingzhou vaguely saw a group of people huddled in the corner.To be precise, it was a woman, holding a five or six-year-old child in her arms, shivering in shabby clothes.

Seeing someone entering the temple, the child cried louder, and the woman trembled with fright, thinking it was a rebel: "You...don't come here!!"

Like a frightened wild cat.

Xie Mingzhou stopped, and was stung by that fearful gaze.

——On the way back to the city, he saw too many people who were bullied by the war.

Xie Mingzhou's eyes were complicated, his voice softened, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Don't be afraid, we are the Ming army. Ma'am, the battle outside is over."

"It's... over?" the woman murmured stupidly, and shook her head after a while, "I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"

Xie Mingzhou comforted softly, his eyes on his gray face were as pale as moonlight: "It's really over."

The woman opened her eyes wide, staring blankly at Xie Mingzhou's blood-soaked armor, raised her head suddenly, her eye circles were red: "It's over, then why, he hasn't come back yet?"

The woman's desperate eyes resembled those of the displaced people on the border of Liangzhou back then.

his people.

Even though he knew the plot, Xie Mingzhou's throat was still slightly choked, and every step he took, he felt that his feet were dragging lead.

Director Xu stared at the camera without blinking. He felt very strange. After so many years in the industry, it's not like he hasn't seen immersive actors.

But the young emperor in front of him has a sense of reality beyond common sense, and he easily integrates the emperor's complex state of mind into his movements, postures and eyes.

Xie Mingzhou walked up to the two of them, closed his eyes, and squatted down slowly, as if afraid of frightening the person in front of him.

He looked at the two of them, as if looking further away through them, his voice choked up: "It's all over, I... I'm sorry."

The age of war is over.

"Woooooo!" The child in the woman's arms trembled even more, "Mother, I'm so cold, when will daddy come back!"

The woman bit her lip and dared not answer. His father had already been reduced to dry bones and would never come back.

According to the script, Xie Mingzhou's next move was to wave his hands and ask his subordinates to give them cotton coats.

The subordinate who delivered the clothes was already standing at the door, and everyone was staring at Xie Mingzhou's hand, waiting for his instructions.

Director Xu also sat up straight and looked at the slowed-down camera. The ending is the key point to show the emperor's tenderness!

However, Xie Mingzhou has already been immersed in the historical scene. It is a snowy night in front of him. The crying children and women are the people guarded by a group of soldiers.

After a moment of silence, the young general raised his hand, and the subordinate at the door just wanted to send clothes——

But watched helplessly as the young general took off the armor that symbolized glory, walked around the woman's shoulders, and put the thick, blood-stained silver armor on the women and children, with a gentle smile that made people enchanted: "This way it won't be cold."

The actress gasped for breath.

The script is not like that.

The audience was stunned for a moment, as if they were all waiting for director NG.

However, after three seconds, nothing happened.

The atmosphere froze into ice, and a subordinate gritted his teeth and said, "General, your armor..."

Blood-stained armor is the most important proof of a soldier!

Xie Mingzhou looked closely at the mother and child in front of him, smiled with downcast eyes, and the moonlight flowed: "The people of the world are my most important armor."

He raised his eyes slightly, and gently supported the woman's shoulders with both hands, his eyes were firm, "I am nothing but return to the original owner."

The actress and a group of subordinates were completely stunned, and this paragraph was completely out of the script.

"Card!"

Director Xu shouted loudly, his tone decisive.

Everyone was startled, and they breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Director Xu.

Except Xie Mingzhou.

He seemed to be still immersed in the memories of the past. On the way back to the city from Liangzhou, when everyone worshiped, only he knew how desolate the city was after the war.

Although it has been many years, but recalling that scene at that time, I still can't calm down.

What he can do now is to reinterpret this period of history so that it will not be forgotten by the world.

Xie Mingzhou squatted on the ground until the staff came to wipe his sweat, then he came back to his senses and stood up, looking back at Director Xu who was walking towards him.

The atmosphere was somewhat dignified, Director Xu looked at him seriously, hesitant to speak.

Before Director Xu could speak, Xie Mingzhou smiled apologetically, "I changed the lines just now, can I do it again..."

After a long time, Director Xu walked up to Xie Mingzhou and took a deep breath: "No need, the acting...is pretty good."

In the outline of the script, there are only four short words of "tenderness of the emperor", but Xie Mingzhou's interpretation is shocking.

He wanted to ask Xie Mingzhou why he took off his armor just now, but he soon understood.

Xie Mingzhou has written all the answers in his eyes, so what else is there for him to ask.

Xie Mingzhou curled his lips and looked at him, as if he was waiting for his next words.

As if a century had passed, Director Xu pursed his lips tightly, and patted Xie Mingzhou on the shoulder: "After signing the contract tonight, send it to me. Go back and prepare for the next plot."

Xie Mingzhou was stunned for a moment, then understood what Director Xu meant, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Director Xu, this role is my new work. Although there are few plays, I will try my best to express his meaning in every scene." .”

It's not interpretation, it's expression.When truly integrated into the role, the subconscious performance of the actor is the most touching.

Director Xu looked at him with a rare flash of admiration in his eyes.He didn't know where Xie Mingzhou learned these words, but there really was no one more suitable for this role than him.

Director Xu made up his mind, Xie Mingzhou's debut work is also his final work.

Fu's studio kept putting pressure on him to replace Xie Mingzhou.Everyone in the industry knows that Fu Yan has a very wide network of contacts, and if he offends them, he will never have a good time in the entertainment industry, let alone a little person like Xie Mingzhou who has no background.

But after ten years of concentrating on acting, he has been lukewarm. This last time, he wants to follow his heart and fight for himself.

His eyes swept over Xie Mingzhou and the dressing room where Shen Yuqiao was.He wanted to bet his weight on these young people.

After seeing off Xie Mingzhou, Director Xu took out his mobile phone and called Guo Lei back.

Xie Mingzhou took off the heavy silver armor and opened the door curtain of the dressing room. Shen Yuqiao had just finished putting on makeup and was about to come out.

When Shen Yuqiao saw that it was Xie Mingzhou, he smiled lightly and praised: "Thank you for your hard work, the performance just now was brilliant."

It's brilliant... even the lead actor finds it unbelievable.

Xie Mingzhou nodded: "Looking forward to your role."

Shen Yuqiao looked at those sentimental peach blossom eyes, and his heart moved slightly.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but he always felt that Xie Mingzhou was peeking at him from time to time when he was acting.

"Oh, by the way. I have something to ask you." Xie Mingzhou leaned against the door with his hands folded across his chest. He was dressed handsomely in black, with an incomprehensible aura.

Shen Yuqiao smiled slightly.

Xie Mingzhou pays special attention to him today, combined with his previous gentle actions, could it be that he is...

Shen Yuqiao took a deep breath and looked up, but the roots of her ears were slightly red.

Xie Mingzhou approached slowly, with inquiry in his smiling eyes: "Where did you buy the coffee just now?"

It's even better than his Biluochun!

Shen Yuqiao's smile collapsed: "?"