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

Xie Mingzhou looked up, the man in front of him was handsome, but he had an extremely friendly demeanor, and he knew his name.

Seeing Xie Mingzhou's puzzled face, the man introduced himself: "I am Xie Qianshan from Mingwen Media."

The boss of Mingwen Media, Xie Qianshan.

It turned out to be another employer of the crew.

Xie Mingzhou smiled politely: "Mr. Xie, hello."

"Mr. Xie, why are you here!!" Director Xu's anxious voice came from behind.

This is the biggest employer boss in this show.

Xie Qianshan glanced at Director Xu, and finally landed on Xie Mingzhou's face, and said with a smile: "I watched your sword dance, it's very original."

Last night, Director Xu sent two videos to his secretary, Xie Mingzhou dancing with a sword, and an analysis of the relationship between the monarch and his ministers.

Xie Mingzhou smiled lightly: "Thank you."

Director Xu sweated: "Mr. Xie, you actually came to the scene in person!"

He sent the video to Xie Qianshan last night, but he just tried it out, and never received a reply from Mr. Xie, thinking that the matter was over.

Xie Qianshan looked at Director Xu: "Xie Mingzhou was introduced by my friend. There are changes in the play, should you tell me?"

Xie Mingzhou understood, it turned out that Xie Qianshan was Li Qingshan's good friend, the biggest employer behind the scenes who introduced him to the film crew, he never had the chance to thank anyone.

Director Xu wondered, after Xie Qianshan introduced Xie Mingzhou, nothing happened, and he didn't care about it.

But today, Xie Qianshan personally came to the scene for Xie Mingzhou, which he did not expect.

Director Xu seemed to have found a savior, and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Xie..."

"I understand what happened." Xie Qianshan interrupted calmly, "Don't worry about Mr. Chen, just do a good job with the plot."

As he said that, he glanced at Xie Mingzhou, "People, stay with me too. What I want to do is a conscience drama that is loyal to history, and business and artistry are indispensable."

Business and artistry are indispensable.

As if his heart had been spoken, Director Xu was a little excited, and looked at Xie Mingzhou with joy, and said solemnly: "Okay!"

How could he have forgotten that Xie Qianshan's Mingwen Media is the largest investor in the drama that overwhelms Chen's, and is also a well-known capital in the domestic entertainment industry. The cultural circle mainly supports archaeological and historical projects, and the entertainment circle mainly invests in high-quality costume dramas. They also have their own Star studio.

Although the company name is "Mingwen Media", it is only a subsidiary company.

The parent company behind him is the famous Fu Group.

Xie Mingzhou has no background and no company, how did he get on the line of Mingwen Media, and let Mingwen Media recommend him to the crew?Director Xu was a little unbelievable in retrospect, but Xie Mingzhou was able to stay, and the stone in his heart fell to the ground.

"Mr. Xie." Xie Qianshan said with a smile, "Qingshan just came to me a few days ago and praised you for a long time, but I have never had a chance to meet you. Do you have time to come to my office later?"

"I have never had time to thank you and Lao Li." Xie Mingzhou looked at Director Xu, "There is only one show today, in the afternoon..."

Director Xu patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Your scene goes by so quickly, you can finish it this afternoon."

Xie Qianshan nodded: "Just give me a call before you come."

Xie Mingzhou: "Okay."

Director Xu took Xie Qianshan and his secretary around the shed for a while, introducing the shooting situation at the scene.

Xie Mingzhou carried the suitcase, walked back to the door of the dressing room, and stretched out his hand to open the curtain.

It just so happened that Chen Xu was sitting by the dressing table lazily wearing headphones.

"Why are you still here?" Chen Xu's originally smiling face froze, and he took out his earphones and spoke in confusion.

Xie Mingzhou raised his eyebrows: "How can we leave before the filming of the movie is over?"

After finishing speaking, Xie Mingzhou put down the curtain and didn't watch him walk in again.

The sisters in the dressing room saw the familiar face again and crowded around excitedly.

Chen Xu was left alone, his face was livid, and his eyes were even more gloomy.

In the afternoon, after Xie Mingzhou finished filming, he called Xie Qianshan and went directly to Mingwen Media's building.Led by the secretary, Xie Mingzhou came to the president's office on the third floor.

Mahogany cabinets, carved carpets, retro decoration, somewhat similar to Li Qingshan's office.

"Mr. Xie, you are here." Xie Qianshan put down the information on Xie Mingzhou in his hand, let Xie Mingzhou sit on the sofa, and poured a pot of tea.

As soon as Xie Mingzhou sat down, he smelled a familiar fragrance of Biluochun, his eyes lit up——

His favorite tea in his previous life was Biluochun.

Xie Mingzhou picked up the teacup, slowly put it to his mouth, and sipped it carefully.

"Bitterness returns to sweetness, good tea."

Since he came to the modern age, he never had the chance to drink the top-grade Biluochun. He felt a sense of kinship towards Xie Qianshan in his heart, but at the same time he was also somewhat puzzled.

——This person not only clashed with his surname, but also had similar taste in tea.

"Our family has a tradition of drinking Biluochun." Xie Qianshan smiled, "I watched all the scenes of Mr. Xie on the set, and the person recommended by Qingshan is really good."

The posture of drinking tea is elegant.

"Mr. Xie, I haven't had a chance to say thank you to you and Lao Li." Xie Mingzhou lowered his eyes and said sincerely.In the previous life, he left too early, and failed to fulfill many promises with his close friends. In this life, he cherishes the relationship with his friends very much.

"Where, Mr. Xie helped me a lot." Xie Qianshan smiled mysteriously, walked to the desk, and took out a picture frame from the drawer.

Xie Mingzhou looked suspiciously, but it was his phoenix picture.

"Mr. Xie may not know." Xie Qianshan explained, "The biggest art history project under my command is to study the art history of freehand brushwork. This painting of Mr. has given my project team a lot of inspiration. Well received."

Xie Mingzhou pursed his lips calmly, caressing the rim of the teacup with his long fingers.

"Who is Mr. Xie?" Xie Qianshan put down the painting and asked the doubts in his heart.

That day when he saw the fiery red freehand phoenix in the painting, the majestic style of painting immediately reminded him of the king of the Ming Dynasty, who appeared briefly like a morning flower.

——Seldom mentioned in the painting world, but the king whose painting skills are comparable to Li Zongce.

The painter who can draw this painting must not be in a simple state of mind.

Later, in the variety show, the young man personally identified the fake of the emperor, which surprised him again. It happened that the role of the young emperor in "The Spring and Autumn of Ming Dynasty" in his hand was short, so he immediately thought of this young man.

Xie Mingzhou looked at the ups and downs of the tea in the cup unhurriedly: "It's... a history buff."

"I hit it off with Mr. Xie." Xie Qianshan smiled gently, like a scholar, without the slightest air of a president. "I don't know if Mr. Xie has long-term plans in the entertainment industry?"

Xie Mingzhou paused, leaned on the back of the sofa and looked into the distance, with a low tone: "Yes."

Xie Qianshan's smile deepened, and he took out a contract from the table: "Mr. Xie, I heard that you don't have an agency yet. I wonder if you are interested in our Mingwen studio?"

Xie Mingzhou was stunned, looking at the white paper in front of him, feeling complicated.

According to his understanding, having a brokerage company is equivalent to adding a protective barrier, but it also adds more shackles.

He has always disliked others restraining him from doing things, but he is well aware of his difficult situation.

"Although the studio has not been established for a long time." Seeing Xie Mingzhou's silence, Xie Qianshan threw out some weight and said, "But the funds are abundant and there are many resources in the industry. When you come in, the company will also focus on training, and it will not limit your freedom."

The name of Fu's subsidiary is a symbol of resources and funds.

"Thank you." Xie Mingzhou raised his head and smiled, "I'll think about it as soon as possible, and then reply to Mr. Xie."

Xie Qianshan is thoughtful, this kid is not moved by such temptations, he really has his own ideas, he is a material for big things.

After chatting, Xie Qianshan sent Xie Mingzhou downstairs before returning.Xie Mingzhou looked at Xie Qianshan's back with great interest, took out his mobile phone, and checked the information of Mingwen Media in the search box.

Xie Qianshan, the CEO of Mingwen Media, was born in the Xie family, a descendant of the Emperor Ming family.

Descendants of their family.

Xie Mingzhou raised his eyebrows lightly.

After nightfall, the weather turned cooler and rainy.

Chen Xu firmly held the phone in his hand: "Dad, that kid hasn't left yet, he's still jumping around on the set!"

Mr. Chen: "Okay, I've already made a phone call. He must have his own considerations for not being fired from the crew. You should also be more generous. How can you argue with him as a young actor?"

Chen Xu said harshly: "You don't even know that he deliberately embarrassed me at the scene!!"

What's even more exasperating is that everyone's eyes were attracted by Xie Mingzhou. Director Xu had already added several scenes to him, as if his leading role had become a joke.

No, it has become a joke.

"Dad, in your capacity, directly threaten them to withdraw their capital! If it's not good enough, drive them out." Chen Xu was so angry that his eyes turned red, how dare he not listen to the withdrawal of capital from the boss of the capital?

"The divestment is no joke. If you say you want to withdraw, you can withdraw! It's okay, Xu'er, act well, and I will ask the crew to take care of you." Mr. Chen also has a lot of headaches recently.

In the past few days, Fu Chengu personally came to Zhouzhuang to discuss the reconstruction and investment project, and incidentally, he also had the willingness to invest in their film and television base.

In the cold winter of film and television, Chen's film and television real estate was also hit hard. It was hard to talk about the investment of Fu's group like a god descending.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Xu's forehead was throbbing with veins.

If Xie Mingzhou is not driven out, he will not be able to swallow this breath even if he dies!

I remembered how Xie Mingzhou was isolated and bullied by them a few years ago, squatting in a corner trembling and helpless.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Chen Xu's mouth, it's time for him to recall the past.

The next day.

Xie Mingzhou's scene is mainly about the young Emperor Ming in the military camp, who is seriously injured and dealing with assassins.

Xie Mingzhou was still in the same black robe, with a red dragon-patterned belt around his waist, and without armor, he looked thin and tall.

Shen Yuqiao and Yang Yuan stood on the sidelines, holding the script, but their attention was still attracted by the people in the field.

"This Xie Mingzhou is really lucky." Yang Yuan was holding props for Shen Yuqiao, and said with a sneer, "Yesterday, the production crew drove him away, but they didn't make it, and even brought Mr. Xie here. Look at how proud he is." Energetic."

Shen Yuqiao interrupted her: "Okay, don't always pay attention to others, we just do our own thing."

"I've told Yuqiao several times, don't be close friends with him." Yang Yuan chattered, "This kid used some means to climb onto Mr. Xie's bed in order to get a higher position. It's not simple."

"Yang Yuan." Shen Yuqiao turned her head and said coldly.

"Ah?" Yang Yuan didn't expect Shen Yuqiao to call his name directly, and asked in confusion.

"In the future, I don't want to hear you gossip." Shen Yuqiao's always gentle eyes were a little cold, "Being yourself is not achieved by belittling others."

Seeing Shen Yuqiao's cold eyes, Yang Yuan could only hold back her anger and said earnestly, "Yuqiao, I'm not doing this for your own good."

In the middle of the stage, Xie Mingzhou had just communicated with Director Xu about the details of the play, and followed the action guide to the side of Wia.

His shot shows him chasing the assassin on the roof with serious injuries, jumping off four roofs in a row.

Xie Mingzhou looked up and down the ropes of Wia hanging on the ground, and lamented in his heart that those high-tech performances in costume dramas were all performed by this high technology.

Back then, they practiced step by step on big bamboo baskets.

Having practiced martial arts in the army in the previous life, it is indeed not difficult to even jump off the roof, but of course the exaggerated flying over the roof and walls in some TV dramas is not possible.

"Hanging Wia for the first time?" the action director asked skillfully.

Xie Mingzhou nodded with a smile. Although he can do it without hanging, he has never experienced flying in the sky with a rope. He is very novel in his heart, and modern technology has given him too many surprises.

"Go up and stabilize the center of gravity and balance, remember the movements?" The action director glanced at Xie Mingzhou, this kid is very suitable for fighting scenes, and the posture of holding a sword and holding a gun is standard and elegant.

Xie Mingzhou smiled: "Don't worry."

"Have you finished the inspection?" The action director asked the staff who checked the safety of Weiya next to him.Seeing that the man bowed and did not move, the action director called out again: "Xiao Wang? Are you done checking?"

Xie Mingzhou also followed the trend.

"Oh, well, everything is normal." The prop master Xiao Wang finally came back to his senses, turned around and looked at Chen Xu in the distance calmly, and then quickly looked away.

"Take a good shot, try to pass it once!"

The action director patted Xie Mingzhou on the shoulder and retreated to the sidelines.

After tying up the wire clothes, Xie Mingzhou felt his legs and waist became hot.He took the stairs and walked to the black tile roof step by step.The wind from the roof blows a high ponytail, a face with gray and black makeup, but the outline is very clear.

Chen Xu sat on the saddle, holding the script in his hand, but his eyes drifted to the slender figure on the barracks.

The manager at the side asked in a low voice: "Young Master Chen, is this...too dangerous."

"What are you afraid of?" Chen Xu lazily withdrew his gaze, fiddling with the script page in his hand.

At most, let him get injured and get out of the crew.

Xie Mingzhou held a long sword and stood firmly on the roof, waiting for the director to say: "Action—"

The black-clothed assassin in front swept across the roof under pressure, while the wounded Xie Mingzhou swung his sword and quickly chased him forward.

"Don't run!!"

He jumped up and jumped into the air.

There was an instinctive sense of weightlessness in the body for a moment, but it was quickly suppressed by Xie Mingzhou's breath, and his sharp eyes locked on the assassin in front of him.

Director Xu looked at the camera, and Xie Mingzhou's play and eyes were as clean as ever.

However, when he flew into the air, the rope was slightly loose, Xie Mingzhou didn't notice it at all, he didn't understand what happened when he hung the wire for the first time.

"Squeak-"

There was a very slight sound, and the next moment, the rough wire rope broke!

In the blink of an eye, everyone in the audience turned pale with shock, and Shen Yuqiao and Director Xu broke out in a cold sweat.

Falling off the roof, at least a fracture, at worst...

A gleam of pleasure flashed in Chen Xu's eyes.

"Bang!"

However, Xie Mingzhou's face was calm, and at the moment when he was about to fall off the roof, he supported the eaves with one hand, flipped his long legs, and jumped onto the roof again.