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Spring has not yet arrived, and there are still dry branches and snow outside. This is the best time to shoot the scenes set in winter in the script.

The most important among them are the scenes in which the little emperor dies in winter.

In the play, Su Yiwan saw with her own eyes the troubled times where "white bones appeared on the road and no rooster crows for thousands of miles", and she had a rebellious heart in her heart.

But after she was just a eunuch on the surface, no matter how rich she was, she couldn't recruit troops and rise to the top in one fell swoop.

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

Su Yiwan ordered the bandits who had subdued them halfway and obeyed her instructions to kidnap the little prince, and then acted with the bandits to pretend to have saved all the children in the village, including the prince.

After the prince was reunited with his cronies, he even told a huge lie, claiming that the Su family had been framed by the powerful Zhou family and that she was the only one left.

Because of her life-saving grace to the prince, Su Yiwan was allowed to stay with him.

Later, Su Yiwan showed far more knowledge and strategies than ordinary people, and designed a plan for the prince to establish a separate capital, and successfully ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor.

‘Su Yi’ became famous all over the world and even became the little emperor’s tutor.

Soon after, the young emperor held a banquet to invite those who wanted to occupy the land and become kings, hoping to encourage them to attack the Zhou family and recapture the imperial city.

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

"Why didn't Your Majesty say it?"

The little emperor was cowardly by nature, and he spoke after a long while:

"Taifu once said that the emperor stands upright and must not be afraid...otherwise he will not be able to convince the public..."

After teaching the little emperor for so long, Su Yiwan is not without feelings in her heart.

She squatted down and checked the little emperor's injuries.

The little emperor sniffed and burst into tears:

"I, I have done what the Grand Tutor said, I am generous to others, and I accept advice... But those people don't take me seriously at all. They want me to die and insist on forcing me to a dead end! Grand Tutor , why?”

"Because -" Su Yiwan closed her eyes and said with some meaning: "Your Majesty was born a prince!"

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

The little emperor laughed foolishly, his throat moved, and he suddenly spat out blood that was almost ink-colored.

"His Majesty--"

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

"Master...don't bother...the poison I've been poisoned...has no cure!"

"Do you know it was poisoning?" Su Yiwan was shocked, "Did you do it on purpose?!"

The little emperor smiled: "Master, I can't escape death after all, right?"

"When the Su family was raided and executed, and my father gave the order, I was right 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 released her grip on his hand and took a step back.

"Yes, I lied to you!"

"My goal from beginning to end is to get close to you!"

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

"Is Taifu out for revenge? Or for the common people?"

"Both."

Su Yiwan’s eyes were firm.

The little emperor laughed and suddenly rushed out of the palace.

Behind him, Su Yiwan’s voice came.

In full view of everyone, the little emperor stood on the high railing of the pavilion.

More and more people rushed over.

Snow began to fall in the sky.

It wasn't until Su Yiwan came closer that the little emperor shouted in a shrill voice:

"Luo Dynasty is dead!"

"I was harmed by the Zhou family, and the hatred of the country's subjugation will never go away!"

"Taifu Su has great talent and great strategies. If I treat you with sincerity, everyone in the world can follow me!"

"I hope Taifu Su will destroy the rebellious ministers and traitors, the king!"

By the time he said the last word, the little emperor's voice was hoarse and broken.

Then he climbed over the railing and jumped up.

In the winter of December 22, the last emperor committed suicide at the age of thirteen.

Before his death, he entrusted the hatred of the country and family 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 notes were 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 had to take action.

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

Yan Yu shouted the last few lines with all his strength. At this moment, his voice was hoarse and he could not speak.

Fortunately, the scenes of both of them were seen over and over again.

There will be no scenes for Yan Yu in the next few days.

Seeing Yan Yu being taken to rest by his father, Chen Lan couldn't help but sigh:

"You are so talented at such a young age. After this drama, you will definitely become popular."

Such a young actor will be popular in any company he goes to.

Song Qingyou nodded, "The teacher introduced me, so it's definitely not bad."

Chen Lan suddenly realized: "So it was Professor Cui who introduced him? That's no wonder... Then isn't he your junior brother?"

"It doesn't count." Song Qingyou said, "Teacher said I am a closed disciple."

Yan Yu was just one of Cui Xuelin's students. He was able to recommend him to Song Qingyou, and he probably had the intention of letting Song Qingyou teach him well.

"Then did he sign the company?"

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

Chen Lan responded, "I'll go find his father and ask."

Song Qingyou didn't stop him.

If it was at 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 after he went back."

Song Qingyou knew this would be the result and didn't say much.

Excellent artists are hard to come by most of the time.

At the end of the day, several scenes were successfully filmed and the crew got off work early. Everyone was very happy.

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

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For the next month, Song Qingyou almost always ran between hotel crews.

Only in the evening do I have time to remotely guide research projects in the laboratory.

By the way, Wenxia urged me to write the manuscript for the new book.

When she was very busy, Liang Ting called again.

"Are you free the day after tomorrow?"

"I can't contact the models who can make the finale during Beijing Fashion Week the day after tomorrow, so I can only ask you."

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

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

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

Song Qingyou was confused, "We haven't found all the models yet as fashion week approaches. What happened?"

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

"The other party? Isn't that Emile?"

Song Qingyou remembered that after the annual artist award ceremony, Jiuzhou 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, right? After my brand was on the hot search, sales did increase a lot, but Shen's investment was there."

"It is said that Mrs. Shen's family always wears their dresses when attending banquets recently."

Haute couture was originally worn by wealthy people.

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

Song Qingyou said clearly: "I agree."

The agreement between the two still existed, and she had no reason to refuse.