Shen's Media.

"Mr. Bruce. Now Xingyue Media is in the limelight, and "Wandering Blue Star" has led the wave of science fiction movies all of a sudden, and the box office is about to exceed 1.5 billion, do you see if we want to ......"

"Yes. The sci-fi film market is still a blue ocean, and it is just right to enter now. ”

"That's great, we are preparing to shoot a sci-fi film "Magic City Fortress", and as long as the actors fall in love in the movie, the box office of more than one billion will definitely be ......"

"Alright, alright. Isn't it just asking for money? Go to the finance department! ”

"Thank you, Mr. Bruce, thank you, Mr. Bruce!"

……

Xingyue Media.

Su Qingyue covered her mouth and yawned, but her eyes were still staring at the box office numbers on the screen.

Su Qingyue: I didn't expect the audience to support us so much, and the box office is about to exceed 1.5 billion!

Shen Xinghe: Yes, the thought of this story being supported by so many people makes me extremely proud.

Su Qingyue: By the way, do you have any other scripts at hand, can you show me?

Shen Xinghe: What? Do you still want to keep making movies?

Su Qingyue: My team hasn't started work for a long time, but I can't make a movie, and it's not easy for me, I have a lot of people to support.

Shen Xinghe: That being said, I don't have a sci-fi script in my hand anymore.

Su Qingyue: The others are fine, let me take a look at them first.

Shen Xinghe was silent for a moment, then nodded, took out a stack of scripts from a wooden box on his desk and handed it to Su Qingyue.

"When I was studying at Huaxia Film Academy, I didn't write a lot of scripts in the screenwriting class, and although the scripts left behind were a little green, the structure was quite complete."

Su Qingyue took the script with an excited expression on her face.

"Great, so many scripts, I'll have a story to read next."

"You're using my script as a bedtime read, aren't you?"

"Wrong! Should it be a toilet paper book? ”

"You ......"

"Haha, just kidding, kidding."

……

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Su Qingyue finally finished reading all the scripts written by Shen Xinghe, and deliberately selected several more satisfactory scripts from them.

"Martial arts movies have always been the business card of Chinese movies, but unfortunately now martial arts are in decline, and there are fewer and fewer movies. Next, I'll make this martial arts movie first! ”

[Ding, the script of "Rose Heroes" has been identified, and the IMAX recording is in place! The host can enter the script at any time! 】

[Ding, please choose the character you want to play!] Note! The plot of the movie changes depending on the host's behavior! 】

The plot of "Rose Knight" takes place in an alternate dynasty, mainly about a general of the Great Zhou Kingdom who was unjustly killed, and the daughter who had a deep blood feud barely survived after swapping identities with the maid at home, and finally forbearance to avenge her father.

After thinking about the plot, Su Qingyue took a deep breath.

"System, I'm ready, I will play the adult heroine Mo Chunxue!"

[Ding, ready, script crossing! ] 】

……

In the sixth year of Hongguang of the Great Zhou, the year of Jiashen, the second day of the second month of February.

Just after the rain, the weather warmed up, and the geese began to fly back from the south to the north.

Yuezhou City is lit up and is celebrating the Sheri Festival.

The shrine festival is a festival dedicated to the god of the land, and it is divided into spring and autumn festivals.

The main purpose of the spring shrine is to pray to the land gods to bless the agricultural harvest, and the autumn shrine to thank the gods with the harvest in return, which is the spring prayer for the autumn report.

The activities of the festival were very grand, drumming and blowing sheng, drinking community wine, sharing blessing meat, and men, women and children also went out one after another.

Wearing a small pink jacket and pigtails, Mo Chunxue, who had just turned thirteen, was sitting in the room, holding a white piece in her right hand, looking at the chessboard and thinking hard.

Dalong has been completely trapped to death, and if she continues, she can only be slaughtered, so she has to sigh and admit defeat.

"Miss! I've won again! ”

Chun'er, a maid of the same age as her, clapped her hands happily, with an excited look on her face.

Mo Chunxue shook her head helplessly, Go really depends on talent, she learned chess with Chun'er, and as a result, Chun'er has won nine games in a row in the past few days.

"Chun'er, you are so smart, if you can study, you will definitely be the top student in high school!"

"Miss, what is the champion? If you win the champion, you will be able to eat a full meal! ”

"Yes! If you win the champion, you can not only eat a full meal, but you can also be a lady! ”

Hearing this, Chun'er hurriedly knelt on the ground and said, "The slave doesn't dare!" ”

Mo Chunxue hurriedly helped Chun'er up and said, "Chun'er, what are you doing here?" Come on, what I'm saying is true, if you win the champion, you can be an official, and if you become an official, you will not be a subordinate. ”

"That'...... Then miss, you should be able to be an official when you grow up. ”

Mo Chunxue shook her head, sighed and said, "No, the imperial court does not allow women to take the imperial examination, and women can't be officials...... Forget it, let's not talk about that, Chun'er, let's go out for a walk. ”

"Okay, okay, I heard that there is a social drama singing outside."

Chun'er kept nodding, she was very happy to go out and play, after all, she was only a teenage girl, and it was really boring to stay in the house all day.

……

On one of the walls of the stable, Mo Chunxue and the maid Chun'er wore ill-fitting men's clothes and opened a small hole blocked by wheat straw.

"No one saw it."

"Slow down, slow down."

The two of them slowly climbed out of the small hole one after the other, and then patted the dust on their bodies.

"It's so lively in the streets! Miss, look! That's a canopy boat, and when you get married, your uncle will pick you up and you can use this boat! ”

"Phew! Nonsense! ”

The most commonly used means of transportation is the ferry, so the water wedding is also a unique marriage ceremony.

Mo Chunxue walked to the ferry, and Chun'er followed, and when the two of them bent down and sat in the cabin, the boatman wearing a short shirt and trouser legs shouted "start the boat", sat behind the boat and stepped on the oar, shaking his hand.

The hull of the boat shook, and Mo Chunxue turned sideways to look outside.

From time to time, fishermen holding artemisia paddling bamboo rafts pass by on the river, and when they see the boatmen, they will say hello and say a few words of "rice has a cut of the ancient".

The boat slowly moves along the river, and the shops and houses along the river come into view.

The green tiles and white walls, the roosters and dogs barking, the women beating their clothes by the river, the children running with paper kites, and the women sitting in the Chu Pavilion of the Qinglou selling laughter and singing......

After getting off the boat, Chun'er happily took Mo Chunxue's hand and ran on the side of the street, and after a while, the two came to the gate of Shen Yuan.

"Miss, this is a good place to pray for blessings."

Mo Chunxue shook her head and smiled: "This was once Lu You Tang Wan's sad place, but I didn't expect that now it has become a place of prayer, it's really ......"

"Miss, who is Lu You Tang Wan?"

"Forget it, let's go in."

The courtyard is a little dilapidated, with an osmanthus tree planted on the patio with various blessing sachets hanging on it, and weeds growing in the garden next to it.

Passing through the main house, behind you is a field, a large field of hazy almond blossom trees reflecting the bright spring light, and willow trees by the lake have just sprouted.

The men drank and chanted poetry, the women sat on the grass with their veils covered, and the boys and girls with drooping hair chased and played.

"Miss, this is for you."

Chun'er took out a piece of red cloth from her pocket and handed it to Mo Chunxue, saying, "Every year, the Spring Society will reward the red ones, so that you can bless Lord Huashen from being blown by Granny Wind." ”

Mo Chunxue smiled, took the red strip of cloth in her hand, and then walked to an apricot blossom tree and gently tied it to the tree.

Chun'er hurriedly clasped her palms together and chanted silently: "Bless Miss Peace and Joy."