Li Li took off the USB flash drive and threw it into Huang Xiaomin's hand, and he was just about to instruct Huang Xiaomin when the door of the lounge was suddenly opened.

Wang Xiaochen walked into the room with a bright smile and said happily: "Teacher Li, what role do I play?

"Uh...... Which role do you want to play?" asked Li Li curiously.

"I ...... Didn't you already assign me the script, if I really wanted to change it temporarily, I wouldn't have this opportunity!" Wang Xiaochen said with a smile.

"I didn't write it well!"

"I didn't ...... Don't be funny. ”

"It's really not written!" Li Li said calmly.

"Huh?"

Not only Wang Xiaochen, but also Chen Kaige and the staff at the door, no one believed that this sentence came out of Li Li's mouth, after all, Li Li has always given people the impression that this time is enough for him to complete a script creation. This has been the case every time before.

Li Li said: "This version is not successful, almost the meaning and atmosphere, I still haven't grasped the true temperament of several main characters, in the context of the war-torn world change, what is the inner change of the royal figures, I haven't fully understood."

For example, Pu Yi, in the complex inner world, which one accounts for more of the intertwined feelings of resentment, humiliation, longing, and reluctance......

Everyone: "......"

"I haven't figured it out completely, I haven't entered the inner world of several characters, this script is not good!" Li Li reviewed himself.

Lu Yu asked, "Then what do you want to do?"

"I want to go to the Puppet Manchurian Palace, to find the atmosphere, I always feel almost there. Li Li said and looked at the time, "It's only been more than 1 hour, and there is plenty of time, and the script can be written tomorrow morning." ”

Hearing this, Song Dong hurriedly picked up his mobile phone and asked the Puppet Manchurian Palace Museum to approve it.

As soon as Li Li left the lounge, Xu Zheng hurriedly said to Huang Xiaomin: "Girl, there is a script in the USB flash drive for me to leave a copy, and I will see what is unsatisfactory." ”

"Okay," Huang Xiaomin hurriedly connected to his mobile phone, forwarded it to Xu Zheng, and then hurriedly chased Li Li away.

Chen Kaige said: "You share it in the group, and I'll take a look at it too." ”

"Good!"

After a while, Wang Jiawei, who was holding an iPad, said: "The script is very good!"

Xu Zheng said: "I also think it's okay!"

Chen Kaige put down his phone, "This kid may want to keep improving." ”

Wang Jiawei asked: "You said that he just debuted as an actor, so let me be sure again, he hasn't officially filmed film and television dramas before, right?"

Chen Kaige smiled: "Of course, but don't beat him, I have already booked this child." Especially Director Wang, you have been filming this drama for several years, and it is obviously not the same rhythm as Li Li!"

Everyone laughed, and Wang Jiawei shook his head helplessly.

……

The Puppet Manchurian Palace Museum, which records a humiliating history, covers an area of not large, and is a 5A-level tourist attraction in Spring City.

At half past five, the Puppet Manchurian Palace was closed. Due to the good relationship between Jisen Radio and Television and the museum, coupled with Li Li's fame in Spring City, the museum will naturally be warmly welcomed.

When the car drove to the north gate of the museum, the director had been waiting for a long time.

After Li Li stepped out of the official car, he walked over quickly, shook the hand of the hospital director and said, "Hello Dean, the museum is closed, and we are still here to visit, I am really sorry." ”

"Hey, what Mr. Li said, if you don't come to visit when the museum is closed, that's the bother, how many fans don't visit our museum, but visit you?

Yu Ya smiled and nodded, "We are recording "I Am an Actor", and it is still the countdown time for the competition, Li Li said to visit and find some inspiration, so-"

Yu Ya paused for a moment and didn't continue, but the dean had already understood, "Understood, let's take Teacher Li for a good visit, and then we will create a space for Teacher Li to be alone." The dean began to instruct, "Xiao Zhang, tell all the staff that Mr. Li is in our museum, and no one is allowed to take pictures, ask for group photos, ask for photos, and do not disturb Mr. Li. After a while, I personally took Mr. Li to visit. ”

Song Dong introduced: "Dean, this is the famous actor Wang Xiaochen. ”

"Hello, hello!" The dean shook hands, and then suddenly said to Li Li: "Teacher Li, let's take a group photo first!"

Everyone: "......"

Who just said that you are not allowed to take pictures?

After taking pictures, Yu Ya said: "Dean, Wang Jiawei and Director Chen Kaige may come over later." ”

"Who?" the dean was shocked.

"Chen Kaige, Wang Jiawei, Xu Ke, Lou Xiao, Xu Anhua, and Lu Jue, the six directors may come over. ”

The dean's lips trembled, anyone here comes over, and the group photo can be hung in the office for decoration!

"It's probably going to bother us here tonight. ”

"No intrusion, no intrusion, warm welcome. Mr. Yu, you said earlier, I'll make arrangements. ”

……

A group of people laughed and walked around the puppet Manchurian palace.

"Mr. Li, this is the gendarmerie room. ”

……

"This is the treasure room, and these sets in the wardrobe are all the clothes that Pu Yi wore back then, and this set is the 'Manchukuo Army, Navy and Air Force Generalissimo's formal wear'. ”

……

As a local, Li Li had of course visited the Puppet Manchurian Palace, but after all, no one had a good understanding of the dean, so he listened carefully to the explanation.

The group passed through the meeting room and finally came to the office area.

"This is where Pu Yi works, and over there is Pu Yi's 'listening to politics'. ”

Wang Xiaochen glanced at the dragon chair in the distance, "It's different from what I imagined, and it's not very luxurious." ”

"Can I still treat Pu Yi as the emperor?" haha!" the dean smiled and waved his hand, "You guys remove the cordon." Teacher Li, and Xiao Chen, you can feel the feelings. ”

"Feel the feeling? ”

"Yes, but it's not genuine. ”

Li Li: "......"

Stopped decently with a cordon, who knows that it is actually a replica?

Puyi's dragon chair is not very noble, although it can be seen that it is an official item in shape.

Li Li carefully sat on it and felt it, to be honest, the moment he sat down, there was no rolling hatred of his family and country surging in his heart, nor did he have a strong sense of humiliation that made him resentful.

If the history museum has such a powerful effect, if the young people of China are drawn into the history museums of various places for baptism, the process of modernization of China will be greatly advanced, and sweeping the world is just around the corner.

However, Li Li was very embarrassed and said, "This seat, Pu Yi must be very sad to sit down!"

"Teacher Li, then you are busy, we won't bother. The dean turned to leave.

"Huh?"

Yu Ya waved her hand, "Stay put." ”

At this time, Huang Xiaomin had already plugged in the power supply of the notebook, put it on the desk, and muttered, "In the thirties and forties, was there heating in the Puppet Manchurian Palace? ”

Li Li hurriedly said, "Thank you, Dean! Thank you so much." ”

Wang Xiaochen thought for a while, "You're busy, I'll go out for a walk." "Don't bother, leave.

Li Li didn't expect to be able to create a script in such an immersive state, and he felt that he had to bring every character back to life.

The puppet Manchurian palace is said to be a palace, but it is actually a villa, in this hall, the wall is inlaid with glass windows, like silver moonlight spilled in, so that this empty hall full of history has a touch of coolness.

When the room was empty, the dark and lonely smell that permeated the building was revealed.

This is the place where Pu Yi has lived for more than ten years, and in this lonely environment, Li Li feels that he is infinitely close to the character of Pu Yi and the era that has been sealed for a long time.

"Xiaomin, help me find "Puyi's Diary" and "The First Half of My Life". ”

Huang Xiaomin said: "Okay." ”

"By the way, "The First Half of My Life" is said to have differences between versions, and I told the staff that I want to be the most faithful to myself. ”

"Be true to yourself? Oh, I see!"

As soon as Huang Xiaomin left the room, Teacher Chen Daoming suddenly walked in in a hurry, "That, Li Li, the script doesn't work!"

"Teacher Chen, I know it can't work, so I'm going to rewrite it!"

"I'm not saying that the content of your script is not good, I mean, you can't let me play Pu Yi!"

"Who are you not playing?"

"You!"

"Me?"

"Of course it's you, I'm an assistant guest, not a starring role. The purpose of my coming to the stage is not to dominate the crowd, I am here to add icing on the cake! Therefore, you play Pu Yi, and besides, I must not have too many scenes, just embellish it for you. ”

Look, this is a successful person!

"Don't make a mistake! I'm gone, you're busy. Chen Daoming said and turned to leave.

……

It was already late at night in Chuncheng, Li Li was reading Pu Yi's autobiographical work "My First Half of My Life", reading "Pu Yi's Diary", and wandering alone in the empty museum, walking through the gendarmerie room and coming to the racecourse...... Coming to the Northeast Fall History Museum, Li Li carefully experienced the mental journey of the former king of a country who became a puppet and entered a new era.

His ups and downs in his life are enough to provide material for countless film and television dramas.

Writing, stopping, walking and seeing, Li Li was immersed in that humiliating history, and the whole person gradually integrated into the characters, and every grass and tree in the garden seemed to be attached to the dust of history.

Surprisingly, there was basically no one to disturb Li Li that night, not even a few cameras, the cameraman avoided Li Li far away, and even several mentors and directors did not appear in Li Li's sight.

They came, but they were warmly invited by the academy to go for supper, and the dean had never seen so many great directors in his life, so he was very enthusiastic.

Giessen Satellite TV has true love for its own family, and it spares no effort to provide all the conveniences it can provide.

Spring City is also a love for its own city's business card, although the Puppet Manchurian Palace Museum is not a big tourist attraction in the country, but it is also a 5A level, and it is rare to be able to make a special case for a star.

Of course, this is also a huge publicity effect for the Puppet Manchurian Palace Museum, when the picture of the Puppet Manchurian Palace is on the popular variety show, it is conceivable that in the future, the tickets will sell crazy.

So when Yu Ya proposed to shoot this stage play in the Puppet Manchurian Palace, the dean didn't say a word, and nodded again and again, "Okay, okay, I'm just waiting for someone to come to film! In recent years, there have been basically no film and television dramas about the last emperor, and there are very few units that come to our Puppet Manchurian Palace to film, I hope this is just the beginning of our cooperation!"

Yu Ya raised her glass, "Of course, this is only the beginning of cooperation, our station is going to shoot a series of documentaries to introduce Spring City, and the Puppet Manchurian Palace naturally wants to focus on it." ”

Coming to the Puppet Manchurian Palace Museum to shoot the stage play "The Last Emperor" was a temporary idea, and this idea is of course self-evident for the improvement of the quality of the stage play.

Of course, Jisen Satellite TV is not too favoritism, and Zhang Ershan and Gao Yuanyuan's "Journey to the West" is also nervously planning.

……

At around 12 o'clock in the evening, Li Li's script was half completed, because there was plenty of time, Li Li was grinding the script little by little, striving to achieve the best.

In the past, he needed to complete the script in the shortest possible time, which was limited by time. But whenever he has time, he doesn't want to be so rushed.

At this point, he turned off most of the lights, except for one or two chandeliers in the corners, which were faintly lit with pale yellow light.

He closed his eyes with his chin propped up, and was completely immersed in the weaving plot: Wen Xiu and Wanrong were fluttering around him, and the officer was commanding in front of him......

He was already completely immersed in the plot, and with an occasional thunderclap, he slowly opened his eyes, intending to close the window, but a milky white embroidered cheongsam appeared in his hazy eyes, and the style of this cheongsam was exactly the same as that Wanrong had worn.

"Mom!"

A terrible roar burst out, followed by the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Huang Xiaomin, who was chatting with the cameraman downstairs, was stunned for a moment, and then ran up the stairs in a puff of smoke, and the cameraman and staff followed closely behind.

"What's wrong, Mr. Li, what's wrong?"

"It can't be a ghost, right?!"

"I must have seen a ghost, this kind of place is the most evil!"

"Teacher Li, don't be fine?!"

……

When Huang Xiaomin slammed open the door, he saw Li Li, who was sitting on the ground, with a pale and miserable face, full of resentment!

Next to him was Wang Xiaochen, who was wearing a cheongsam, comforting him, "Teacher Li, are you okay?

Li Li looked at her angrily, and collapsed, this is also a good heart, try someone else?

The deserted and empty site of the puppet Manchurian palace, people are immersed in the plot and can't extricate themselves, but when they open their eyes, the dead are alive, who can stand it?

Huang Xiaomin hurriedly helped Li Li up, and said very dissatisfiedly: "Your face is so scared that you are bloodless, you can really do it!"

Wang Xiaochen had tears in his eyes, and said very apologetically: "I'm sorry Mr. Li, I didn't expect it to be self-defeating." ”

Li Li sighed, "You walk silently?"

"There is a sound, maybe you are too involved to hear it," at this time, there was a loud rumble in the night sky, and Wang Xiaochen said, "But it is not as loud as this one." ”

"Teacher Li, let's go home, this place is not suitable for the night!" Huang Xiaomin proposed.

"It's okay, manly man, don't dare, why aren't the staff on duty at night not afraid, right, it's okay! I've already conceived the script, I'm almost done, and I'm done in an hour! I'm afraid I don't feel it when I leave here." ”

Everyone left, and the office was calm again, with only a few unattended cameras remaining.

……

As soon as Wang Xiaochen walked out of Pu Yi's office, he shed a few tears, "I'm really useless, and if I don't mix, it's the biggest help." ”

The agent patted Wang Xiaochen on the shoulder, "But our intentions are good!"

Huang Xiaomin's chin twisted to the side and ignored them.

As soon as they stepped down the stairs, "squeak", the office door opened, and Li Li followed closely with his notebook, "You wait for me." ”

"Teacher Li, are you ...... Why don't you continue writing?"

"Ah, I'm hungry, I can't write anything hungry! ”