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

Ming capital, Jinluan Hall.

Standing proudly on the main hall, Xie Mingzhou was dressed in Chinese clothes embroidered with a dragon pattern stamp, and said beyond doubt: "Today is the deadline for Prime Minister Shen to talk about peace. If it succeeds, tomorrow will be the day when the policy order will be promulgated."

The tone of voice carries the dignity of a superior.

Several old ministers still had some doubts and spoke out to persuade them.

"Your Majesty, there is no news from Prime Minister Shen."

"Your Majesty, you have to take a good defensive strategy. If Prime Minister Shen fails, Beiliao will be ready to move, and then the world will be in chaos again."

"Think twice, Your Majesty, Prime Minister Shen is now in power. If he has any evil intentions and unites with the Northern Liao Dynasty, our dynasty is in jeopardy..."

Some people even suspected that Prime Minister Shen's mission to Beiliao this time was out of conspiracy.

Xie Mingzhou, who was plagued by old illnesses and was busy with work, his face was slightly pale, and his peach blossom eyes were not angry and prestige: "I have lost my will."

As he spoke, he subconsciously glanced at the lower right position, which was empty at this time.

——But he believed that that person would definitely bring good news.

"The order is promulgated and there is no need to discuss it again."

Concise and concise, yet majestic.

All the officials of the dynasty, the people who just ended the war, from the barren Liangzhou to the capital, all are waiting for their king to lead them out of the dark world.

All the officials looked at the magnificent emperor on the Jiuzhong Hall, and they all surrendered in their hearts, and they all knelt down and bowed down.

"The minister obeys the order!!!"

The sound resounded throughout the hall.

After retreating from the imperial court, Xie Mingzhou stood outside the main hall and overlooked without withdrawing his court clothes.

There are a total of 39 steps outside the hall, leading directly to the magnificent palace gate.Outside the palace gate, there is the ever-growing Ming capital and thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

The great cause is approaching, but only Xie Mingzhou knows that he is fighting with fate.

Seeing the emperor's paler face, the boss put on his coat worriedly: "Your Majesty, please go back to your room and rest for a while."

As a veteran minister who followed the late emperor all his life, he certainly knew the history of diseases inherited from the Daming clan, which not only took away the late emperor's life, but now even His Majesty cannot escape.

Xie Mingzhou waved his hands, walked out, said with a smile: "I'm walking around, don't need to follow."

Xie Mingzhou knew that his time was short. During this period, he had already drawn up the imperial decree to pass on the throne. According to his seniority, only his young nephew, who was not yet crowned, but talented and intelligent, was suitable.Although the DPRK and China implemented the New Deal, loyal ministers were indeed in power.What's more, there is Dinghaishenzhen Shenxiang.

——He is not afraid of death, but there are two wishes that have not been fulfilled.

Prime Minister Shen has not returned, and the prosperous age has not yet begun.

Walking through the palace, the phoenix flowers all over the courtyard have passed their flowering period, and the residual red all over the ground conceals the past of youth.

There are countless close friends around him, Zong Ce, Huai Min, and they often paint paintings and chant poems with him in the hall, but he always feels that there is something missing in the hall.

As he walked, he subconsciously walked back to the flower tree.

Obviously the flowering period has passed, and he doesn't know why he came here.

Maybe the old friend who was always molested by him and had a great career with him on the roof has not returned yet.

The surroundings are calm and peaceful, except for the rustling of the wind passing through the branches of flowers and trees.

Dragging his somewhat tired body, he sat down slowly against the tree trunk, rarely so relaxed.

His father told him that it was the fate of the emperor's family to worry about the world first, and he also practiced it all the way.At this moment, the Ming capital is still in silence, like him, it seems that they are all waiting for the news of Shen Xiang.

The lazy morning light shone on his face, and he unconsciously raised his hand to touch it, but found nothing.He was a little tired from walking this road, his eyelids were clenched, and he wanted to take a nap.

Perhaps when he opened his eyes again, that person would return to his eyes.

In the empty courtyard, the person under the tree looked peaceful, closed his eyes, and never woke up again.

"I order you to do your best to return safely. I...wait for you here."

"Sir, obey the order."

"The people live and work in peace and contentment, and the cultivation of culture is the way to establish the world."

……

The last flower on the tree also fell with the wind.

At the same time, good news came from outside the city.

"Report--!!! Prime Minister Shen sent a letter, Beiliao agrees to submit!!"

"President Shen is on his way back to court!! He's back!!"

"Master Shen, he did it! The world is finally peaceful!"

The news resounded all over the country, the people all over the country cheered in unison, and the courtiers welcomed Prime Minister Shen's return.

No one expected that on the other side, the prosperous and prosperous emperor of the Ming Dynasty quietly withered.The assistant director and director Xu looked at the figure taking a nap under the tree, the midday sun shone on that quiet face, just like the sunshine that shone into the Ming capital that year.

Everyone stared with bated breath at the apparently calm and serene scene, shocked in their hearts.

It seemed that the king, who was like a flower in the morning, really came back to this world again.

At noon, tourists coming and going outside the filming site disturbed the quiet filming of the crew, and the noise was recorded in the camera.

The assistant director whispered angrily: "It's over, it's over, everyone is here, what a shot!"

Director Xu stared at the camera seriously, and said in a low voice, "Don't you think this is more real?"

The assistant director was stunned for a moment, looking back and forth on and off the field, only then did he understand what Director Xu meant.

At that time, there was silence in the palace, and Emperor Ming passed away quietly under the flower tree.Outside the palace, Prime Minister Shen returned to the court in victory, and the whole people cheered and clamored like this, forming a stark contrast.

The assistant director felt a burst of excitement, unexpectedly, this is the truly excellent shooting location.

And this place was mentioned by Xie Mingzhou himself.

"Boss Fu...?"

At this time, a tall and straight man came from the sidelines.

Director Xu and the assistant director saw Fu Chengu and just wanted to get up, but they saw Fu Chengu make a "silence" gesture, motioning them to continue.

Fu Chengu walked to the sidelines, knowing that today was Xie Mingzhou's finale, and he always had an idea in his mind that he wanted to come and see it for himself, so he rushed here as soon as he finished talking about the project with someone, only to hear that the crew's venue was occupied.

After dealing with the venue with the secretary, he came to the entrance of the film and television city, and at first glance, he caught a glimpse of the quiet and beautiful figure lying under the flower tree.

Fu Chengu stared at the person under the tree without blinking, and there was an indescribable impulse in his heart, an impulse to walk to that person immediately.

According to historical records, after the death of Emperor Ming, Shen Xiang inherited the will, supported the young prince to ascend to the throne, and promulgated the "Yanwu Xiuwen" decree.

Since then, the contextualization of the whole country has developed rapidly, and a large number of literati, painters, craftsmen, and dramatists have emerged on stage.One trade route after another was expanded, and countries as far away as the Atlantic Ocean saw Eastern culture, and sent envoys to send Western handicrafts.

The culture flourished and the business prospered, which was praised by later generations as the "Great Ming Dynasty".

The book also said that in the heyday, Shen Xiang had become the most powerful minister in the court, and the Emperor Ming had bestowed fame on him to nourish his ambition.Now, he already has the power and opportunity to aspire to the top of the country.

At that time, Manchu predicted that Prime Minister Shen was going to...become king.

"Card!!"

Director Xu's decisive voice came from the quiet studio, making the final decision.

The corners of Xie Mingzhou's mouth slightly raised.It was quite comfortable to lie in the sun like this. In the last life, his fate was difficult, but it also gave him a chance to return to the sun.In this life, he also has his own path to go.

But the only regret is that he can no longer walk side by side with an old friend.

"Brother Xie." Xiaoye's voice came faintly.

Xie Mingzhou opened his eyes: "Come on, rub your brother Xie's shoulders."

In front of him was a handsome face, Fu Chengu was standing in front of him.

Xie Mingzhou narrowed his eyes, patted a row of benches beside him, and frowned: "Mr. Fu, do you want to come over for a meeting? It's quite comfortable here..."

Before he finished speaking, Fu Chengu stepped forward with his long legs, sat down gently beside him, looked at him sideways, and praised: "The performance is very good, I heard that you have finished filming today."

Xie Mingzhou chuckled, looking at the gentle sunshine above his head: "Yeah, I'm quite reluctant, I seem to live again during filming."

Fu Chengu was thoughtful: "Again?"

Xie Mingzhou smiled and said nothing.

The two sat next to each other by the tree. Director Xu and the assistant director at the side looked a little strange. The assistant director asked, "Xiao Wen, Mr. Fu and Ming Zhou... when did they get along so well?"

Wen Tao was serious: "Well, a very good friend, the kind of high mountain and flowing water."

"What do I think..."

Like the kind who share the same bed, the assistant director frowned.

After a while, the two walked up to the two directors. The two directors turned their heads. Director Xu put his hand on Xie Mingzhou's shoulder and said with some emotion, "Ming Zhou, it's been a hard journey. Today's play is very exciting."

The assistant director directly gave Xie Mingzhou a hug: "Mingzhou, you have brought many surprises to the crew, you are really a treasure boy."

Xie Mingzhou patted the assistant director on the back, and said with a smile, "It should. Only the Yuqiao scene is left in the afternoon."

As he spoke, he looked towards the sidelines, and Shen Yuqiao, who was reciting his words, waved to him.

"Oh, by the way, Mr. Fu, you just said that we can move back to the venue in the afternoon?" At this time, a venue staff asked.

"Huh?" Xie Mingzhou turned his head in confusion, "You mean the land occupied by the crew of "King of Shadows"?"

"In the film and television city, Mr. Fu has asked someone to draw up a new contract. The crew of "The King of Movies" has already moved out of that location. We can go back to continue filming in the afternoon." Director Xu said, thanking Fu Chengu.

A smile flashed across Xie Mingzhou's eyes, and he looked at Fu Chengu.

Fu Chengu nodded slightly, and said lightly: "The film and television city's contract is negligent, so naturally we can't let our crew take the blame."

In the afternoon, Xie Mingzhou's play wrapped up, and Shen Yuqiao's play came to an end.

Director Xu pulled the two leading actors to sit on the sidelines and was seeking their opinions: "About Shen Xiang's ending, we actually have two versions."

Shen Yuqiao looked at the notice in his hand and nodded.

Xie Mingzhou knew that there would be two versions of the ending, but both versions are the ending of Shen Xiang, and he didn't study it carefully.

The reason for the two endings is that the ending of Prime Minister Shen in history is also confusing. Xie Mingzhou has also done investigations after he came to modern times, but there are different opinions.

The mainstream view is that after Shen Xiang supported Emperor Ming's nephew to the throne, he became extremely powerful. Although he had the opportunity to seize the world, his ambition was not here. Judging from the few historical records, he assisted the Ming Emperor's nephew all his life, and his reputation as a counselor for two generations will go down in history.

However, in the second version of the ending given by the crew, Shen Xiang fulfilled his long-cherished wish with Emperor Ming. When everyone thought he was going to seize power, he let go of his fame and slay himself.

"Which version do you think is more suitable?" Director Xu asked after thinking.

Xie Mingzhou looked at the description in the second edition of the script, frowning.

Before acting in this play, he would choose one without hesitation.In his eyes, Ah Xing used to be ruthless, rational and restrained. The two generations of counselors must be his best destination.

But when he looked at this period of history as an outsider, the balance in his heart unconsciously fell to two.But the more he thought about it, the more he felt...Shen Shuxing shouldn't have such an ending

Shen Yuqiao was very decisive: "I will choose version two."

Both Xie Mingzhou and Director Xu looked at him silently.

Shen Yuqiao paused, and said slowly: "I think the ending of Shen Shuxing was already written when he met Emperor Ming."

He glanced at Xie Mingzhou and said with a smile, "Isn't it?"

Xie Mingzhou wondered, "Huh?", and his smile faded away after a while.

In the sky full of flowers, the prince knelt down, raised the face of the white-clothed boy in front of him, and asked provocatively, "How can you please the emperor with such a straight face?"

The young man in white suppressed the amazement in his eyes, and said seriously: "It is enough to follow through life and death."

……

After a long time, Xie Mingzhou asked, "Are these two versions written by the screenwriter himself?"

Director Xu replied: "Version [-] is rewritten based on mainstream views, while version [-] is adapted from "Mingdi Chronicle."