Chapter 132 - Chapter 132:I Can Only Ask You

Chapter 132:I Can Only Ask You

Translator: Zayn_

Spring had yet to arrive, and there were still dead branches and snow outside. This was the best time to shoot the scenes set in winter in the script.

The most important scenes were the scenes where the little emperor died in winter.

In the movie, Su Yiwan had personally seen the chaotic world where ‘bones appeared on the road and no rooster crowed for thousands of miles’ and had the intention to rebel.

But on the surface, she was only the descendant of a eunuch. No matter how rich she was, she could not recruit soldiers and buy horses.

At this moment, the Emperor of Luo Dynasty had passed away, and a powerful minister wanted to usurp the throne. The young Crown Prince escaped from the Imperial City under the protection of his trusted aides.

Su Yiwan had ordered the mountain bandits that she had subdued along the way to kidnap the little prince. Then, she had acted with the mountain bandits and pretended to save all the children in the village, including the prince.

After letting the Crown Prince meet up with his trusted aides, she even lied, saying that the Su family was framed by the powerful Zhou family, and that she was the only one left.

Because of the Crown Prince’s life-saving grace, Su Yiwan was allowed to stay by his side.

Later on, Su Yiwan displayed her extraordinary knowledge and strategy. She designed the prince to establish a separate capital, where he successfully ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor.

Su Yi was famous all over the world and had even become the Little Emperor’s Grand Tutor.

Not long after, the Little Emperor hosted a banquet to invite those who wanted to occupy land and become kings, wanting to urge them to attack the Zhou family and take back the Imperial City.

After the banquet, Su Yiwan realized that the Little Emperor’s leg was injured.

“Why didn’t Your Majesty say it?”

The Little Emperor had a cowardly nature and only spoke after a long while, “The Grand Tutor said that the Son of Heaven is indomitable and cannot have any emotions of fear…Otherwise, we won’t be able to convince the public…”

Having taught the Little Emperor for so long, Su Yiwan was not without feelings.

She squatted down and checked the Little Emperor’s injuries.

The Little Emperor sniffed, and tears flowed out.

“I, I have done as the Grand Tutor said. I am generous to others and accept advice…But those people don’t put me in their eyes at all. They can’t wait for me to die and force me to a dead end! Grand Tutor, tell me why? Why?!”

“Because…” Su Yiwan closed her eyes and said meaningfully, “His Majesty was born as the Crown Prince!”

“If possible, I don’t want to be the Crown Prince!”

The Little Emperor laughed foolishly. His throat moved, and he suddenly spat out blood that was almost as black as ink.

“Your Majesty-”

Su Yiwan was suddenly startled and wanted to call the imperial physician, but her wrist was grabbed by the Little Emperor.

“Grand Tutor…Don’t bother… The poison in me…No solution!”

“You know it’s poison?” Su Yiwan was shocked. “You did it on purpose?!”

“Grand Tutor, I can’t escape death in the end, right?” The Little Emperor smiled.

“Back then, the entire Su family was executed. When Father gave the order, I was outside the door!”

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

He also knew that Su Yiwan would eventually kill him!

Su Yiwan released her grip on his hand and took a step back.

“Yes, I lied to you!”

“My goal has always been to get close to you!”

The Little Emperor supported himself up beside the bed and stood up. Ignoring the blood at the corner of his mouth, his dark eyes stared at the person in front of him.

“Is the Grand Tutor out for revenge? Or for the sake of the common people?”

“Both.”

Su Yiwan’s eyes were firm.

The Little Emperor laughed loudly and suddenly rushed out of the palace.

Su Yiwan’s voice came from behind.

Under everyone’s watchful eyes, the Little Emperor stood on the railing high up in the pavilion.

More and more people rushed over.

The sky began to snow.

It wasn’t until Su Yiwan approached that the little emperor shouted in a shrill voice:

“The Luo Dynasty is dead!”

“I was harmed by the Zhou family. The hatred of the country’s subjugation cannot be dispelled!”

“Grand Tutor Su is a man of great talent and great strategy. He is sincere to me. Everyone in the world can follow him!”

“I hope Grand Tutor Su will destroy the rebellious ministers and traitors… and the king!”

The Little Emperor’s voice was hoarse to the point of breaking when he said the last word.

Then, he jumped over the railing.

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 Grand Tutor Su Yi, laying the foundation for Su Yi to ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor.

“Cut!”

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.

Song Qingyou saw Yan Yu holding his throat and quickly asked Chen Lan to bring a cup of warm water over.

Yan Yu had shouted the last few lines with all his might. Now that his throat was hoarse, he could not speak.

Fortunately, both of them had finished the shot in one go.

There were no scenes for Yan Yu for the next few days.

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

“He’s already so good at such a young age. After acting in this drama, he’ll definitely become popular.”

Such a young actor would be welcomed by any company.

Song Qingyou nodded.” Teacher recommended him, so he definitely won’t be bad.”

“So it was Professor Cui who introduced you? No wonder…Then isn’t he your junior brother?”

“Not really.” Song Qingyou said, “Teacher said I’m his last disciple.”

Yan Yu was only one of Cui Xuelin’s students. The reason he recommended him to Song Qingyou was probably because he wanted her to teach him well.

“Did he sign with a company?”

Song Qingyou put down her glass. “You want to sign him to Shengshi Entertainment?”

Chen Lan nodded. “I’ll ask his father.”

Song Qingyou didn’t stop her.

If it was in the beginning, she might not have such thoughts.

But now that she had 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 returned.

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

Song Qingyou knew this would be the result, so she didn’t say anything.

Most of the time, outstanding artistes were hard to come by.

After a day, they successfully finished filming a few scenes. The crew got off work early, and everyone was very happy.

Xu Mingrui got his assistant to post the photos, which caused quite a stir again.

For the next month, Song Qingyou spent most of her time traveling between the hotel and the film set.

She only had time at night to guide the research projects in the laboratory remotely.

At the same time, Wen Xia also urged her to write a new manuscript.

While she was 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.”

“Aren’t you afraid that I won’t know how to walk?” Song Qingyou asked helplessly.

“What are you afraid of? Compared to letting those small models go on stage, it’s better to let a big star like you go on stage to support the scene!”

Liang Ting’s voice sounded very tired, but it was still full of energy.

Song Qingyou was confused. “Fashion Week is approaching and you still haven’t found all the models. What’s going on?”

“I originally contacted Elena, but she was poached by the other side.”

“Other side? Isn’t that Emil?”

Song Qingyou remembered that after the Annual Celebrity Awards ceremony, Kyushu had become famous in the country. 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 still don’t know, right? After my brand went on the trending searches, the sales did increase a lot, but the Shen Corporation invested in Emil.”

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“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 recommended it to the rich women around her, and they would definitely place orders to give her face.

Song Qingyou said clearly: “I agree.”

The agreement between the two of them was still there, so she had no reason to refuse..