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

The atmosphere was somewhat dignified, and everyone looked at Xie Mingzhou in doubt.

Standing in the crowd in the main hall, Shen Yuqiao was also startled when he saw Xie Mingzhou being NGed all the time.In the past, it was Xie Mingzhou who led him to break through the bottleneck, and Director Xu was often surprised by his ability to control the character's psychology.

"What's going on?" Shen Yuqiao asked the sighing assistant director.

The assistant director pondered and said, "Maybe Mingzhou is not in a good condition today."

No matter how strong an actor is, there is also a bottleneck period for self-breakthrough.

"Let's all take a break." Director Xu called everyone to relax outside the venue.He walked up to Xie Mingzhou, and asked patiently: "Ming Zhou, what's wrong with you, is it because you can't grasp the emotions of Emperor Ming's enthronement?"

He has seen Xie Mingzhou's resume, Xie Mingzhou has never controlled a king with such a powerful aura like Emperor Ming, is it because of stage fright?But based on his understanding of Xie Mingzhou, he doesn't look like a soft-tempered actor.

"Not really." Xie Mingzhou wiped off the thin sweat on his forehead with a tissue, "I just remembered something from the past."

Director Xu immediately understood.Xie Mingzhou's bottleneck does not come from losing control of the characters and the plot, but from a certain emotion in himself.He never thinks that Xie Mingzhou's acting skills belong to the technical school, but expresses his emotions from the inside out. This sense of reality is his best weapon in the current acting career.

It is an advantage, but it also has disadvantages.Experiential actors can capture emotions better than others and require greater effort to overcome emotions, whether the emotions come from the outside world or the actor's past experience.This is the only way for every good actor who wants to soar.

He believed that Xie Mingzhou could do it.

Director Xu patted Xie Mingzhou and encouraged him: "Relax a bit, rest for 5 minutes before starting."

Xie Mingzhou nodded slightly, turned around, and handed him a familiar can of latte.

Shen Yuqiao was dressed in white, wearing a jade crown, and looked at him with a faint smile.Yang Yuan on the side frowned, but didn't dare to say anything.

Xie Mingzhou chuckled, and took the latte can: "Thanks."

The two walked to the sidelines and sat on the bench. Shen Yuqiao chatted about the script: "When Emperor Ming came to the throne, it seemed that the scenery was boundless, but in fact, the dark tide was raging. The emperor's uncle secretly wanted to support him as a puppet, and all the officials had their own ideas."

Xie Mingzhou: "Not bad."

"But this uncle didn't expect it." Shen Yuqiao analyzed, "Emperor Ming has established his own power so quickly, and there is still a dark chess in the court."

Not only did the emperor's uncle never expect this dark chess, even Xie Mingzhou didn't expect it.

Before Xie Mingzhou left, he originally wanted Shen Shuxing to survive and find a job to secure his life, but he didn't expect Shen Shuxing to go all the way to the second rank.

"Ah Xing, he was supposed to be like Emperor Ming, a sharp-edged and ambitious man." Xie Mingzhou seemed to be lost in memory, "But he was burdened with injustice and wanted to climb from the bottom of the valley to the court, so he had to hide all the edges and corners. The Qing family was wronged, in order to realize political ideals."

"It's still because" both of them seemed to be immersed in the play, Shen Yuqiao said thoughtfully, "Become the sharp blade of Emperor Ming in the court."

Xie Mingzhou broke into the imperial study at night to save Shen Shuxing's life, which was nothing to Xie Mingzhou, but to Shen Shuxing, it was the salvation of his life.

Xie Mingzhou was stunned for a moment, then thought about it right away.A Xing was his close friend, but later, A Xing changed from his best friend to his side-by-side courtier, the closest to him under one person, but always separated by a gap.

Xie Mingzhou glanced over the jade crown on Shen Yuqiao's hair.Before assuming the throne, he always joked that Shen Shuxing was extremely handsome, which matched his green jade hairpin very well, but Shen Shuxing actually listened to this wood, and even wore it several times when he was out and about.But later, in the ceremony of the monarch and his ministers, Shen Shuxing was never seen wearing a hairpin again.

Sensing Xie Mingzhou's gaze, Shen Yuqiao, who was also immersed in the role, touched his sleeve, lowered his head and smiled: "Although Shen Shuxing has never worn a jade hairpin again, but—"

Saying that, Shen Yuqiao took out the jade hairpin from the play from his sleeve.He applied with the prop master a few days ago, and put this prop on his body when he wanted to play the show, which is more in line with the character's mood.

Xie Mingzhou raised his eyebrows lightly.

"Why, you are only allowed to hide coffee in your sleeve, but I am not allowed to hide hairpin in my sleeve?" Shen Yuqiao said with a rare teasing smile.

Xie Mingzhou also smiled: "You learned my tricks so quickly."

"Although I haven't worn it before." Shen Yuqiao told Shen Shuxing what he understood, and said slowly, "But he must regard it as a treasure and carry it with him."

Director Xu didn't ask him to take it with him, and there was no explicit indication in the camera and the script, but Shen Yuqiao naturally thought that Shen Shuxing would definitely take it with him.

At least in his opinion, that was Shen Shuxing's most secret obsession in the second half of his life.

Xie Mingzhou's eyes fell on the jade hairpin and he was silent for a while. He did not expect that Shen Shuxing cherished his things so much.On the lonely road of imperial power, if you have the king as a friend and help you, you will be famous in a hundred years, and a lifetime is enough.

"Mingzhou, Yuqiao, let's go again?" Director Xu waited for the two of them to chat for a while before shouting.

"Here we come!" Xie Mingzhou shook his sleeves and got up, his mood returned to normal, he smiled at Shen Yuqiao, and walked straight to Chang Zhongzhong.

"How is it?" Seeing Xie Mingzhou walking towards him unhurriedly, Director Xu heaved a sigh of relief as his previous lazy tone returned to his face.

Xie Mingzhou walked towards the center of the arena with his hands behind his back. It was close to noon, and the sunlight was exceptionally bright, reflecting the majestic and slender dragon robe.

"It's almost there, let's start." He turned his head and made an OK gesture.

"Ah!"

On the first day of March, Emperor Ming died.In the next month, the new king ascended the throne and pardoned the world.The people regained hope from mourning.

Xie Mingzhou's hair was tied in a dragon crown, and the golden coiled dragon was bent like a bow, making his face majestic and bright.After the actor finished reading the imperial edict, Xie Mingzhou walked steadily up the steps of the main hall step by step.

——The young man who used to be dressed in fresh clothes and angry horses in the capital of Ming Dynasty had no choice but to walk into the vortex of imperial power struggle and inherit the unfulfilled long-cherished wish of the Ming ancestors.

The general manager said: "Ze and the people, amnesty to the world—"

After finishing speaking, a tall and straight figure walked up to the entrance of the golden hall, wearing a dragon robe and a golden dragon on a high hair crown that was bent like a bow.

The new king entered the palace, all the officials paid homage, and they shouted in unison: "Long live my emperor!!"

The stone in Director Xu's heart fell to the ground.With a calm face and steady steps, Xie Mingzhou overcame it.

Xie Mingzhou lifted his chin and looked at the dragon chair at the end, but he caught a glimpse of the familiar figure from the corner of his eye.

The man who was used to wearing plain white clothes was now wearing a slightly sharp red and black court uniform, standing among a group of veterans was especially handsome.But he knew that the man would stand closer to him later.

In his last life, he was shouldering the mission of the royal family, so he had no time to drink and chat with Shen Shuxing.He clearly knew that Shen Shuxing was a person who was used to hiding his thoughts, but in the conversation with Shen Yuqiao just now, he felt that he didn't really understand Shen Shuxing.At certain moments, Shen Yuqiao, an outsider like Shen Yuqiao, may not be able to see through.

Xie Mingzhou narrowed his eyes, walked to the front of the dragon chair, sat down in Zhenyi, smiled proudly, and scanned the audience.

"Flat body."

Director Xu looked at the close-up of Xie Mingzhou's actions in the camera, and couldn't help being excited, especially those eyes that were not angry and self-imposing.

Xie Mingzhou's facial features are classical, and he also has the iconic peach blossom eyes. He was worried that Xie Mingzhou would lose a sense of majesty when he looked at the camera.But I didn't expect that the eyes could be so proud, coupled with the calm smile, the aura was extremely strong.

He had an inexplicable premonition that this drama would be successful.

Standing up, Shen Yuqiao stared at the dazzling figure on the throne without blinking, and sighed secretly in his heart, whether it was a character in the play or the actor himself, it was hard not to be moved by such a person after staying by his side for a long time.

"Crap!!" Director Xu said a little excitedly, "This is the past!"

The group performers breathed a sigh of relief and left the stage one after another.After a while, Xie Mingzhou stood up slowly and walked around the desk, only to find a gaze from the crowd still watching him.

——In the last life, he also met Shen Shuxing's deep gaze countless times, but Shen Shuxing was always the one who looked away first.

"What's wrong with Yuqiao?" After the play, Xie Mingzhou's posture was still upright, with his hands on his back, with a sense of elegance in his gestures.

Shen Yuqiao looked away and smiled lightly: "Thanks for your hard work."

The two walked side by side to the sidelines, Shen Yuqiao thought for a while, and then extended an invitation: "Let's have a meal together at noon?"

In the afternoon, neither of them played, mainly shooting another set of supporting roles.

There is no reason not to invite a beauty.

But Xie Mingzhou turned his head, looked at the palace that was very similar to the Golden Luan Palace in his previous life, and sighed, "I'm sorry Yuqiao, I have an arrangement at noon today."

Shen Yuqiao suppressed the disappointment that flashed in his eyes, and smiled gently: "It's okay, we will make an appointment next time."

After seeing off Xie Mingzhou, Yang Yuan walked to Shen Yuqiao's side and reminded, "Yuqiao, if there are no accidents, there will be an endorsement event at three o'clock in the afternoon the day after tomorrow."

"New talk?" Shen Yuqiao asked.

After Xie Mingzhou left the film crew, he walked down the mountain along the road. There was an imperial tomb at the foot of the mountain. To be precise, it should be the royal tomb of the Ming Dynasty. Several generations of royals were buried here.

Xie Mingzhou couldn't remember the exact location, so he could only follow the navigation.He walked to the gate of the imperial mausoleum——

Unexpectedly, after such a long time, the imperial mausoleum has been preserved fairly intact, but the clean outer walls of that year have been dilapidated and dusty.Probably because of the working day, the imperial tomb was deserted and deserted at this time.

After buying the tickets for his imperial mausoleum in a complicated mood, Xie Mingzhou walked up the steps and looked up.In the wall ahead, stands a huge tombstone——

Xie Mingzhou's eyes flickered, it was the tomb of his father, the ancestor of Ming Dynasty.

Today is the first day of March, the anniversary of his father's death. Every year, he finds time to visit the imperial mausoleum.But in modern times, he can only follow tourists to watch and take pictures in front of the monument.

Xie Mingzhou stood in front of the imperial mausoleum and watched from a distance for a while, probably because he had been filming the scenes of his previous life for a long time, which reminded him of many things in his previous life.

At this time, a person walked into the silent courtyard.As always, the suit is straight and the eyebrows are deep.

Xie Mingzhou was stunned, and half teasingly asked: "You installed a locator on me?"

Fu Chengu looked at Xie Mingzhou in front of him, and his eyes were slightly surprised: "I didn't expect you to be here."

He couldn't say it because when he was a child, he read "Ming Emperor's Chronicle", which stated that the emperor had the habit of visiting the mausoleum on the first day of March. He was curious and followed in the footsteps of the Ming emperor to commemorate the late emperor, and he developed a habit over time.

Xie Mingzhou: ""

He couldn't say that he came to see his father.

The two worshiped in front of the tombstone with their own thoughts, and then walked out of the compound.

Fu Chengu said slowly: "The ancestor of the Ming Dynasty was a brave and good emperor. He was warlike all his life and conquered the great Ming Dynasty."

Hearing President Fu praise his father, the corners of Xie Mingzhou's mouth slightly raised.

"Of course, their family has inherited the imperial spirit of the Ming ancestors." Fu Chengu added.

Xie Mingzhou glanced at him lazily, and said in a low voice, "Royal, sometimes it just looks glamorous."

Fu Chengu raised his eyebrows: "You seem to understand very well."

Xie Mingzhou paused, and said with a smile: "I'm playing him recently, of course I understand."

Fu Chengu looked a little secretive, and the two of them walked around the garden behind the imperial mausoleum unknowingly.

"Last time you said that I resemble an old friend of yours." After a while, Fu Chengu asked thoughtfully, "Is he okay?"

A smile appeared in Xie Mingzhou's eyes, and he opened up the conversation: "Well, he is my closest friend. He was cold and not talkative when he was a child, but I liked to tease him. Later, something happened at home, and I didn't have the chance to talk to him again. Playing around like when I was a child, but he was always with me. When I came to my senses, he had walked a long way with me silently."

Said, Xie Mingzhou took a deep breath.

Fu Chengu asked lightly: "Then, what happened later?"

"Later, I left too hastily due to personal reasons and didn't have time to say goodbye to him."

"You didn't want to go find him?"

Xie Mingzhou looked into the distance, and sighed with ease, "Some people, parting is a lifetime thing."

Xie Mingzhou seldom showed such a calm and complicated expression, so Fu Chengu took a step closer to Xie Mingzhou, comfortingly said: "Maybe, he will take the initiative to come to you."

At the same moment, Wen Tao was sitting in the lounge preparing for Xie Mingzhou's itinerary, when suddenly the business assistant hurriedly opened the door.

"Brother Wen!"

"What's wrong?" Wen Tao looked at the anxious little assistant with some doubts.

"The endorser who just finished talking a few days ago said that the plan has changed and he won't sign a contract with us."

Wen Tao put down the documents in his hand, frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

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