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

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Xie Mingzhou sat in the lounge and chatted with Wen Tao about the arrangement of the next play.

Xie Qianshan pushed the door open and asked worriedly, "Mingzhou, Smith came to the company last night, how did the conversation go?"

"I have already declined." Xie Mingzhou replied lightly.

Xie Qianshan heaved a sigh of relief, holding in his hand the information about Smith that Mrs. Fu had passed on to him.The films directed by Smith are quite famous, but the private reputation is not good. His private life is chaotic and his temper is violent. He is afraid that Xie Mingzhou will be caught. After all, this is the largest movie resource that Xie Mingzhou has ever obtained.

Xie Mingzhou was still thinking about his previous conversation with Smith. He didn't directly expose Smith's secret, but he gave Smith a warning before leaving.The superior spirit of Smith's gang made him very disliked.

"Brother Xie, what is Director Smith's secret?" Wen Tao asked suspiciously.

Xie Mingzhou narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a sneer, "The most famous video of the butterfly knife, which has been reshot countless times, should be made by Smith with a stand-in and special effects."

As soon as the voice fell, the expressions of everyone in the conference room changed.

When Xie Mingzhou restored the butterfly knife scene, there was a scene where the knife flew into the air and then fell down. He did not reproduce it——

From that angle, the knife will sit firmly in the palm of the hand.

But this bloody scene in the play was cut out by special effects.The actor was not injured either.

Everything shows that in this scene, someone was injured instead of the hero, and after all, it was a knife used in fighting. One knife might cut off half of a finger, but it was covered by Smith.

Xie Qianshan clenched his fist angrily, and was about to say something, but coughed twice because of his emotion.

Xie Mingzhou and Wen Tao were taken aback for a moment: "Mr. Xie, what's wrong with you?"

Xie Qianshan smiled and waved his hands: "It's okay, it's an old problem."

Xie Mingzhou paused.

Xie Qianshan nodded, and handed over the materials that Mrs. Fu passed on to him, and said solemnly: "Ms. Fu's documents show that in private, Smith especially likes to use Chinese people as substitutes, especially in dangerous scenes."

At night, Xie Mingzhou and Wen Tao went downstairs, and Xie Qianshan was still investigating about Smith.

Wen Tao spoke angrily: "Smith and his gang are really incompetent! You see, he came to us clearly, with a look of condescension and contempt, which makes people mad."

Xie Mingzhou's handsome eyebrows were slightly frowned, but he didn't speak.

Smith's matter involves actors from Huaguo, and the truth must be investigated.

And the current Huaguo movies do need to make changes, and need more works that are not for profit, devoted to polishing, to wake up the dead market, and to slap self-esteemed people like Smith in the face.

Thinking about it, a gentle voice sounded

"Ming Zhou."

Xie Mingzhou turned his head, and saw a gentle figure sitting on the reception sofa, with a pair of clear and smiling eyes on the black mask.

It turned out to be Shen Yuqiao.

"Yuqiao, why are you here?" Xie Mingzhou raised his eyebrows and asked.

"I just finished an interview near here, so I came to see you." Shen Yuqiao pulled off his mask, revealing his handsome facial features, and smiled lightly.

In fact, it was because I was going to a remote film crew to take root for half a year, and I came to bid farewell to Xie Mingzhou before leaving.

Because they have been acting together all the year round, the two of them speak in a very tacit understanding.Xie Mingzhou sat lazily beside Shen Yuqiao, his long and narrow eyes raised slightly: "Yuqiao, we have collaborated in two plays. How about it, do you want to consider working together in the next play?"

In the night, a pair of peach blossom eyes seemed more hazy and intoxicating than usual.Shen Yuqiao's heart skipped a beat, and he jokingly said, "I'm so valuable, can you afford Ming Zhou?"

"Of course Beauty Shen has to be invited, she has to be invited even if she's trying to sell everything." Xie Mingzhou tilted his head and smiled brightly.

Shen Yuqiao's face was slightly hot: "It's okay, you can help me sift through the scripts, if there are any good ones, I'll have a look."

Xie Mingzhou chuckled: "Wait until the filming of your drama is finished, when will your current drama start?"

"Join the team next week." Shen Yuqiao replied, "In Jinshan."

Xie Mingzhou: "So far?"

It takes four hours to fly from F City.

"Well, closed for half a year." Shen Yuqiao's eyes flashed a look of loneliness, "What about you?"

Xie Mingzhou flashed the amazing opera script in his mind, and said, "I'm going to try a movie script."

Shen Yuqiao looked at him with surprise.He knew the embarrassing situation in Huaguo's film industry, but Xie Mingzhou wanted to go in the opposite direction.

Shen Yuqiao shook his head and said frankly: "Sometimes I really don't understand you." After a pause, he continued: "But if you need help, please feel free to contact me."

After all, the Shen family is a well-established performing family in the industry, and there are also many resources in the industry.

Xie Mingzhou hooked his lips: "Okay."

He knew very well that to him, Shen Yuqiao was more like a close friend who achieved mutual success in career.true best friend.

"Looking forward to the reunion between Prime Minister Shen and Emperor Ming." Xie Mingzhou tilted his head and said with a smile.

Shen Yuqiao smiled, but his eyes dimmed bit by bit.

He can't be like Shen Xiang in the play, always accompanying Emperor Ming, and he also has a career to complete.But he believes that the two will meet again in the future.

˙On the weekend, Xie Mingzhou went to Ye Rong's appointment and came to the scene of the crew of "Old Dreams in the Liyuan".

Unlike the shooting of TV dramas, the shooting cycle of movies is more compact, and the scene layout is also more grand.

The script revolves around opera, and the stage is also being built within the crew.

Standing beside the table was a man in a black shirt with a tall figure and a serious face.

The fabric of the black shirt is embroidered with extremely classic patterns, which is very charming.

It is director Ye Rong.

Xie Mingzhou checked before he came. Ye Rong was not very old in the director circle. He came from a family of operas. Award regulars.

Recently, Ye Rong's father was seriously ill, and he also returned to opera, which is a subject of special significance to him.

"Director Ye." Xie Mingzhou walked towards Ye Rong without haste.

Ye Rong stood with his hands behind his back and turned his head. The young man in front of him had an elegant face, overlapping with the young man who amazed everyone with a butterfly knife and slapped foreign directors in the face at the international cultural exchange dinner.

He knew that under this man's smiling face was a clanging arrogance.

Ye Rong's serious face softened a bit, and he smiled and said his name: "Xie Mingzhou."

Xie Mingzhou nodded slightly, thinking that Ye Rong would ask him about the script.

Ye Rong asked, "Do you usually go to theater?"

Xie Mingzhou looked at the empty modern stage, narrowing his eyes slightly.

During the Ming Dynasty, the theater was full of seats and flourished unprecedentedly, and it was widely circulated in the imperial palace.And his mother, when he was very young, welcomed his father back from the battle, and also sang on stage in the palace.

Only that time, the beauty moved the capital.

"Look." Xie Mingzhou hooked his lips, "I read a lot. Personally, I prefer "The Drunken Concubine"."

The passage his mother often sang in his ear.

Ye Rong raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "Oh?"

It turns out that there are people who are not from a family of opera who are interested in opera, and he really didn't miss it.

Opera is such an unpopular subject, if the actors don't have half faith, it is absolutely difficult to stick to it.

Both of them heard a familiar singing voice, Xie Mingzhou turned his head, and a young and beautiful young man was standing by the stage, holding a script book and humming along with the opera teacher.

But because he often walked away and was interrupted countless times by the opera teacher, the young man frowned uneasily.

Xie Mingzhou picked up the script in his hand and glanced at it. This young man was acting with him. He was younger than him, but with his outstanding resources and talented acting skills, he was very successful in the film industry. Chi Mu.

"Old Dreams in the Liyuan" tells the story of an actor who loves theater and runs a family theater and falls in love with the president of the Chamber of Commerce.

And the role Ye Rong gave him was the boss of the chamber of commerce who enjoyed the show in the audience, a very dignified and aloof role.

Chi Mu played the actor on stage.

Xie Mingzhou glanced at Chi Mu's handsome face, which was gradually unbalanced due to repeated re-singing, and suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.

It's not that he was unprepared for a love scene with an unfamiliar actor, but Chi Mu always gave him a sense of impetuousness that didn't fit the stage.

In the Ming Dynasty, he had seen too many magnificent dramatists. Although their status was not high, their temperaments were all elegant.

Xie Mingzhou and Wen Tao walked into the dressing room. They were dressed in black suits, white shirts, and black leather gloves with a sense of abstinence from the period of the Republic of China.

Xie Mingzhou's first reaction when he saw it was that if Fu Chengu wore this outfit, it must be very exciting, after all, Mr. Fu is usually used to this outfit.

"Brother Xie, you change first, I'll wait at the door."

Wen Tao raised the curtain and was about to go out, but there were a few curses coming from outside the door.

"What the hell does Director Ye mean? He didn't even find me a stand-in for an actor! It's been 9012, who the hell is going to sing this shit show! I can't play the piano, guitar, or sing, so I have to suffer!" See Four No one was there, Chi Mu cursed in a low voice.

He grew up so big, with a strong voice and strict eyes, and he had never heard of these strange opera vocabulary.

"If you keep at it, Director Ye's ratings for his dramas are very high, which is very important for your reputation accumulation." The manager said after thinking, "Xiaochi, naturally pure acting skills have always been your specialty, and Director Ye has also taken a fancy to you. It is your talent that defines you."

"I haven't played yet, I sang a piece of broken lyrics for an hour! My mouth is bald!" Chi Mu's anger that had been suppressed for several hours rose up, and he opened the curtain, "This kind of boring and broken opera deserves it!" No one watched it, and the movie hit the street when it was performed."

The door curtain was suddenly lifted from the outside.

Chi Mu looked irritated, and bumped into Xie Mingzhou in the dressing room.