Wilderness Live: Others survive, I have cats on fire

Taking advantage of the fact that spring has not yet arrived and there are still dead branches and snow outside, this is the most suitable time to shoot scenes set in winter in the script.

The most important of these are the scenes in which the little emperor dies in winter.

In the play, Su Yiwan witnessed the troubled times of "bones on the road, no rooster crowing in thousands of miles", and a heart of treason was born in her heart.

But on the surface, she is just an eunuch, no matter how rich she is, she can't recruit troops and reach the sky in one step.

At this time, the emperor of the Luo Dynasty died, and the powerful officials wanted to usurp the throne. The young prince escaped from the imperial city under the protection of his cronies.

Su Yiwan instigated the bandits who subdued halfway and obeyed her words, designed to kidnap the little prince, and then acted with the bandits, pretending to save all the children in the cottage, including the prince.

After letting the prince meet with his cronies, he even spread a big lie, saying that the Su family was framed by the powerful minister Zhou, and she was the only one left.

Because of her life-saving grace to the prince, Su Yiwan was allowed to stay by his side.

Later, Su Yiwan showed a far-reaching knowledge and strategy, and designed for the prince to set up another capital city, successfully enthroned and proclaimed himself emperor.

'Su Yi' became famous all over the world, and even became the little emperor's tutor.

Not long after, the little emperor hosted a banquet to invite those who tried to occupy the land as king, hoping to persuade them to attack the Zhou family and take back the imperial city.

After the banquet, Su Yiwan discovered that the little emperor's leg was injured.

"Why didn't His Majesty speak out?"

The little emperor was cowardly by nature, and it took a long time before he spoke in a condescending way:
"The Grand Tutor said that the Son of Heaven stands up to the heavens and the earth, so there must be no fear... otherwise you will not be able to convince the public..."

After teaching the little emperor for so long, it's not that Su Yiwan has no feelings in her heart.

She knelt down and checked the injury for the little emperor.

The little emperor sniffed, tears streaming down his face:

"I and I have done as the Taifu said, treated people generously, and accepted advice... But those people don't take me seriously at all. They want me to die, and they insist on driving me to a dead end! Taifu , Why do you say? Why?"

"Because—" Su Yiwan closed her eyes and said meaningfully: "Your Majesty was born a prince!"

"If possible, I don't want to be a prince!"

The little emperor laughed foolishly, moved his throat, and suddenly spit out blood that was almost the color of ink.

"His Majesty--"

Su Yiwan was startled suddenly, and wanted to call the imperial physician, but the little emperor grabbed her wrist.

"Teacher...don't bother...the poison in me...there is no cure!"

"You know it's poisoning?" Su Yiwan was startled, "You did it on purpose?!"

The little emperor smiled: "Teacher, I will die after all, right?"

"Back when the Su family was ransacked and beheaded by the whole family, when the father gave the order, I was outside the door!"

Therefore, when Su Yiwan said that she was framed by the Zhou family, he always knew it was a lie!

He also knew that Su Yiwan was going to kill him in the end!

Su Yiwan let go of his hand and took a step back.

"Yes, I lied to you!"

"My purpose from beginning to end is to be close to you!"

The little emperor supported the bed and stood up, ignoring the blood at the corner of his mouth, and staring at the person in front of him with his dark eyes:

"Is the Tai Tuo out for revenge? Or for the common people?"

"All."

Su Yiwan's eyes were firm.

The little emperor burst out laughing and rushed out of the palace suddenly.

Behind him was Su Yiwan's voice.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the little emperor stood on the railing at the top of the pavilion.

More and more people rushed over.

The sky began to snow.

It wasn't until Su Yiwan approached that the little emperor yelled in a sharp voice:

"The Luo Dynasty is dead!"

"I was harmed by the Zhou family, and the hatred for the subjugation of the country is hard to get rid of!"

"Taifu Su Xiong is very talented, treats me with sincerity, and everyone in the world can follow him!"

"I hope Taifu Su will destroy the rebellious ministers and thieves, Wang Zhi!"

Speaking of the last word, the little emperor's voice was already hoarse to the point of breaking.

Then, he climbed over the railing and jumped up.

In the winter and December of the 22nd year, the last emperor committed suicide at the age of 13.

Before he died, he entrusted the country's hatred and family hatred to Taifu Su Yi, which laid the foundation for Su Yi to ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor.

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"Card!"

The scene was brought into the plot by Yan Yu and Song Qingyou. If Xu Mingrui hadn't reminded him many times, he would have almost forgotten that he was going to play the board.

Song Qingyou watched Yan Yu pressing his throat, and quickly asked Chen Lan to bring a cup of warm water.

Yan Yu shouted out the last few lines with all his strength, and now his voice is hoarse and he can't speak.

Fortunately, the shots of both of them have been passed through.

In the next few days, there was no role for Yan Yu.

Seeing Yan Yu being taken to rest by his father, Chen Lan couldn't help sighing:
"He is so powerful at such a young age, after acting in this drama, he will definitely become popular."

Such a young acting school will be popular in any company.

Song Qingyou nodded, "The one introduced by the teacher is definitely not bad."

Chen Lan was stunned: "So Professor Cui introduced it? That's no wonder...then he is your junior brother?"

"It doesn't count." Song Qingyou said, "The teacher said I was a closed disciple."

Yan Yu was just one of Cui Xuelin's students, and he was able to recommend him to Song Qingyou's place, maybe he also wanted Song Qingyou to teach him well.

"Then did he sign the company?"

Song Qingyou put down the water glass, "Do you want to sign him to Prosperity?"

Chen Lan replied yes, "I'll ask his father."

Song Qingyou didn't stop her.

If it was the beginning, she might not have such an idea.

But now that she plans to cooperate with Jiang Zhihan, there should be no shortage of funds in the future, and it would be good to sign more artists.

Ten minutes later, Chen Lan came back.

"Yan Yu wanted to agree, but his father said he would think about it when he went back."

Song Qingyou knew this would be the result, so she didn't say much.

Excellent entertainers, most of the time, can't be met.

At the end of the day, several scenes were successfully filmed, and the crew left work early, and everyone was very happy.

Xu Mingrui asked his assistant to publish the makeup photos, which caused quite a stir.

----

For the next month, Song Qingyou was almost always on the sidelines of the hotel crew.

There is only time at night to remotely guide research projects in the laboratory.

By the way, I will be urged by Wen Xia to write the manuscript of the new book.

When she was very busy, Liang Ting called again.

"Are you free the day after tomorrow?"

"After Tianjing Fashion Week, I can't get in touch with the models who will be the finale, so I can only ask you."

Song Qingyou was helpless: "Aren't you afraid that I won't be able to walk the catwalk?"

"What are you afraid of? Rather than letting those little models come on stage, it's better to let you, a big star, go up to support the scene!"

Liang Ting's voice sounded tired, but still full of energy.

Song Qingyou was puzzled, "I haven't found all the models when the fashion week is approaching, what happened?"

"I originally contacted Elena, but was poached by the other party."

"Right? Isn't that Emile?"

Song Qingyou remembered that after the annual artist award ceremony, Kyushu became famous in China. As an internationally renowned model, Elena had no reason not to look at the popularity of the brand.

"It's them." Liang Ting clicked her tongue, "You don't know yet, do you? After my brand was popularly searched that time, the sales did increase a lot, but there was Shen's capital injection there."

"It is said that Mrs. Shen's family attended the banquet recently, and they all wore their family's dress."

Couture is meant to be worn by rich people.

Mrs. Shen always recommends it to the rich women around her, and they will definitely place an order for the sake of saving face.

Song Qingyou said clearly: "I agree."

The agreement between the two is still there, and she has no reason to refuse.