The Road to Rebirth of the Movie King

The crowd in the screening hall was silent, obviously immersed in the beautiful pictures on the big screen. He Mingye is someone who is used to filming big scenes in historical films. It can capture and explore the beauty of actors, especially the actors he likes to admire. Just like an excellent designer spends his whole life looking for his muse, as a director, he will always meet one or two characters that fit his heart from beginning to end. An actor with an image, perhaps for He Mingye, Ye Changshi is the source of his inspiration and confidence. His image is the most suitable for the Prince Shaofu he imagined in his mind. This can be reflected in the works being played now Director He's preference for this actor.

In the movie screen, Ye Changshi's potential in all aspects, whether it is acting skills or appearance, is fully tapped. Every frame of Prince Shaofu's static is so beautiful that it can be painted. The person who came out, when he faced the camera, his bright and impurity-free eyes were like clear black jade, pure and gentle, the audience's eyes would be attracted to them unconsciously, and even be intoxicated by it. Heart pounding.

Everyone watched the movie quietly. The main creators and leading actors also watched it for the second time in the audience, and some for the Nth time. He had filmed it once, and watched it again during the meeting before, and now he couldn't help but feel a little lacking in interest, thinking he might as well take a nap!

Just as he was about to stretch his body, lean on the chair and close his eyes to sleep, a black shadow suddenly fell beside him, and the elegant fragrance from his nose passed by, and then it began to slowly penetrate into people's sense of smell, and there was a warm touch on the back of his hand. Turning his head for a long time, he saw a tall man sitting on the seat originally reserved for Lan Diyuan on the left. He was wearing sunglasses and a hat, half of his face was hidden in the shadows, and he was wearing black clothes even in a warm room. The big windbreaker is tightly wrapped around the whole body, but only the well-curved chin and two thin pale pink lips still reveal the information of the visitor.

Ye Changshi grabbed the big hand covering the back of his hand and squeezed it. Anyway, the light was dim and he didn't worry about being seen by others, so he leaned over and asked softly, "When did you come?"

"Just now." Ji Ling replied in a low voice, but grabbed Ye Changshi's hand even tighter, and immediately took off his sunglasses and looked at the big screen seriously.

Ye Changshi curled the corners of his mouth, leaned back on his seat, and the original sleepiness disappeared, and he watched a movie quietly with him.

In the middle of the seat, Xia Qiyao was staring intently at the big screen. The movie had already played to the place where Nanyu approached the envoys of the two small countries to persuade them to jointly send troops to attack the dynasty. Because of the related interests, the envoys of various countries had disagreements, and several people had extremely strong disputes. The shooting rhythm of the scene is also exciting, but Xia Qiyao always wants to transfer the scene to the imperial palace as soon as possible. For some reason, he just wants to see the scene of Prince Shao Fu appearing.

Director He seemed to think the same way. After completing the necessary plots, he soon arrived at the imperial palace of the dynasty. The storm was about to come outside, and the forces of various countries were about to move, but the capital of the dynasty was still calm.

[Shao Fu, the crown prince of the dynasty, is benevolent and generous to the outside world, courteous and virtuous and corporal, gentle and moist as jade on the inside, lenient but not indulgent, humble and polite in dealing with people, not trendy, upright in words and deeds, elegant in speech, six arts of a gentleman, and very proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting , outstanding talent, hard-edged, although he is a prince, he is indifferent to Tsinghua University, and he is indifferent to the so-called power and money.

Regardless of whether such a person is suitable to be the crown prince of a country, Shao Fu was undoubtedly a modest gentleman who was favored by countless people at that time. He should have continued to be so calm and peaceful, but the unavoidable calculation and fate finally made him see that he was about to destroy him. people for life.

On the prime minister's birthday, the prince went to give gifts to celebrate. In the prime minister's mansion, he met a man in a white robe standing quietly on the stone bridge in the middle of the pond. He was surrounded by a pond of lotus flowers. , Shao Fu stayed in place for almost half an hour, the man's face was delicate and pleasant, as if powdered, but his expression was slightly sad, Shao Fu suddenly had a strange feeling of wanting to wipe away the sadness between his brows Mind, so for a long time do not want to leave.

After returning to the palace, he always dreamed of the man in white standing on the bridge, watching the lotus blooming, occasionally looking into the distance, and occasionally meeting his own eyes. At that time, he would feel an inexplicable nervousness and shyness...

Later, Shao Fu realized that he had developed a love for him, and he knew that he was the son of an official, so he forcibly brought him into the palace for the first time, and became his nominal prince attendant.

How can there be a person with a pure heart and few desires in the world, but he has not yet met the person who is destined.

Ever since Bai Mo entered the palace, Shaofu since then has been like wrapped white jade, dusty gold and stone, faded famous paintings, his sharpness has been completely restrained, and all his talents are used to win the beauties to smile knowingly. The first boy, clumsy and gentle to please his sweetheart, playing the piano and painting for him, buying clothes and things, and even washing his hands to make soup, faced with such careful care day and night, year after year, even a piece of ice melted , On a quiet night in midsummer, the sky was full of stars, and the prince's bedroom was decorated like a bridal chamber. The picture captured by the camera was only separated by a thin layer of red gauze, and the surrounding red candles were dimly lit. Wrapped in the breath of Wushan, we went to Wushan together...

The autumn wind blew, leaves fell in the courtyard, and the air was filled with a clear and faint fragrance. The window was opened, and a white dove flew out suddenly, passing through the treetops, breaking the silence of the courtyard. Qian Mo watched the white dove fly away, then closed the window silently, Shao Fu was about to knock on the door in front of the hall paused, his eyes drifted away with the white dove flying out of the window, although his face was calm, But the hand that knocked on the door tightened quietly.

At night, on the red bed, the light gauze swayed with the breeze, Shao Fu quietly watched the sleeping person beside him for a long time, the serious entanglement and hesitation were clear at a glance. Wisps of blue smoke could be faintly seen wafting from the incense burner made of bronze, and there were only the quiet breathing of the two people in the room. After a long time, Shao Fu leaned down and kissed Bai Mo's side face lightly, and he still chose to believe him.

After nearly two years of negotiations, the nations have finally united a front, conducting secret conscription drills in the final months before the agreed deadline.

In winter, the cold wind was solemn, and it snowed heavily on the barren Gobi all night. Outside the tent of the barracks chief, Nan Yu practiced his sword all night in the whistling cold wind.

The face that had been ravaged by the wind and snow was covered with sand and dust, and the eyes covered by the embarrassing appearance were bright and couldn't hide the expectation--soon, he had been waiting for so many years, not less than a few months, and he stayed until When the time is right, he will surely behead the villains of the Central Plains royal family one by one, as a sacrifice to the spirits of more than 100 dead souls in his family!

——The former lion of Chao Dynasty has been at ease for too many years, so long that he may have forgotten that there is a circle of hungry wolves surrounding him, and now, it is almost time for the world to change its name up!

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The gray air, the dark sky, the heavy rain clouds weighed down the sky, Nan Yu led a number of assassins to break in, Shao Fu dragged the assassins alone and pushed the white ink out of the door, the dark clouds gathered outside the sky, and the strong wind blew through the branches of the courtyard , The leaves rustled, and it took a long time for a stick of incense. By the time Shao Fu rushed out of the house, he was already covered with several wounds. The guards who rushed over gathered at the door, and the assassins were all captured except Nan Yu who escaped.

Shao Fu was worried and Bai Mo didn't care about his wounds. He rushed all the way to the king's bedroom, but saw that the door of his room was closed tightly. Consciously separate to the two sides.

Shao Fu slowed him down the steps, and the moment he pushed the door open, he saw the bloody smell in the air in the room sprinting his sense of smell, as if he had anticipated something bad, a moment of struggle and hesitation appeared on his face, his footsteps stopped, Then he stepped in again, turned around and saw the person in the yellow robe lying quietly on the dragon couch in the dormitory. The panicked and awe-inspiring imperial physician and the peaceful Bai Mo who was escorted by two guards.

Shao Fu's eyes flicked past the bright red blood on Bai Mo's fingertips, his heart was pounding, it had never been beating so fast before, he didn't know whether it was panic, nervousness, grief or disappointment, he walked to In front of the corpse, his father still maintained the expression of surprise before death, with a dagger stuck in his chest, and the dripping blood soaked the gorgeous carpet.

"Your Highness, Your Majesty has already..." Before the imperial physician finished speaking, he saw Shao Fu's downcast eyes lightly sweeping towards him. His eyes did not contain the gentleness of the past, but cold eyes without warmth at all, and he couldn't help trembling. , bowed his head and shut his mouth tightly.

The room was too quiet, no one spoke, and the eunuch stopped wiping his tears, and knelt beside him quietly, not daring to make a sound.

Shao Fu stood aside and stared at the corpse for a long time, then knelt down and knelt down in front of the bed as if in disbelief, reached out and touched the fingertips of the person on the bed, there was no warmth left, and his hands trembled uncontrollably , and slowly touched the dagger stuck in his chest—it was a pure gold dagger with the word "Fu" engraved on the handle, which was one of the coming-of-age gifts given to him by his father, and was secretly given Bai Mo killed him, and now Bai Mo used this dagger to kill his father...

Shao Fu looked at the new character next to the word "Fu" and his eyes gradually turned red. The carefully engraved word "Mo" seemed to be grinning at the affection he had devoted himself to this year after year. Sliding from both sides, silently, mixed with the blood from the wound on the shoulder and melted into the blood from his father on the floor!

Dark clouds gathered in the sky, and there was a sudden rainstorm outside the window. The jade beads all over the sky fell on the guards standing in rows outside, and on the eaves and tiles of the imposing and old houses. They beat on the window frame intensively, reminding the people in the hall over and over again. facts that have occurred.

The noisier the heavy rain outside the house, the more terrifyingly quiet the atmosphere inside the house. After a long time, Shao Fu finally spoke. His voice was as elegant as ever, but his tone was very flat, and his expression was also dull, as if he had lost his vitality, but also seemed to be calm. Uncharacteristically, he said softly and slowly to the eunuch: "Go and invite the queen mother, Mrs. Li, Mrs. Hua, and the ministers, you can do whatever you want, as for Mo... Put it in a prison first, and wait for interrogation..."

After a series of orders came down, the eunuch bowed his head and got up to go out. Bai Mo, who had been silent all this time, suddenly laughed. The abrupt and untimely laughter made the imperial doctor tremble, but it did not attract the attention of the person kneeling in front of the bed. After taking it down, from the beginning to the end, Shao Fu never looked back at him.