MTL - After Having an AI Boyfriend, I Will Never Be Afraid of Sunspots-Chapter 44

Bai Ruogu came from behind, Qi Qi'er held her breath and didn't dare to say a word, so she watched her brother take the doll away with gentle movements with excitement on her face.

The doll raised his head, as if realizing that he was rubbing into Bai Ruogu's arms, and winked at Qi Qi'er as if showing off.

Qiqier: …

Is she dazzled?

Bai Ruogu participated in the opening ceremony, and personally put three incense sticks on the incense burner, and refused the interview under the flash of the media.

That night, the crew prepared a banquet, and just like that, the web drama started filming vigorously.

The original work of this play can also be regarded as a "Renaissance", and it propped up the sky with blood and grief.

Bai Ruogu finished changing clothes, with three thousand hair in ink, dressed in white, holding a folding fan and standing in front of the camera with a smile. He and Wei Huan have some overlapping personalities, and it can be regarded as a true character.

The male protagonists on the market are mostly stubborn and passionate, ranging from small hair to well-known big men. Unlike Wei Huan, he fell from the altar to the world, and his personality is also gentle and unfathomable.

With today's advanced technology, characters can be projected into their childhood appearances through technology, which also highly restores the plot.

The lens is also from childhood.

The background is a troubled time, when countries attacked each other, and the common people were struggling to live. Although Qi Huangwei Bridge had three thousand harems, it respected the queen.

He and the queen have an eldest son named Wei Yang. Wei Yang was taught harshly since he was a child, and he was whipped for the slightest inadvertent, so he far surpassed his peers.

Wei Yang didn't know what family love was like since he was a child, and he was used to this kind of life, thinking that all parents in the world were like this.

His temperament is cold, and he has the majesty of a superior at a young age. He is very careful in everything he does and is an excellent heir.

He was eleven years old that year, and because of his outstanding talent and being the eldest son of the emperor, he was named the crown prince.

He once stood on a high place looking down at this country, and already subconsciously regarded it as his own world.

But in the end, things changed.

The following year, Weiqiao and the queen's second son was born.

He stood in the audience watching his father, holding a baby, laughing loudly at the civil and military officials. At that moment, he suddenly understood that the father also had his own children in his heart.

Later, he saw the most friendly side of his father and mother. They patiently coaxed their son, even if the son urinated on them, they were happy.

However, that son is not his Wei Yang, but his own younger brother, Wei Huan.

He could still remember that when he memorized a few words wrong, his father, the imperial master, beat him on the palm until the hand was abruptly broken.

He grinned and turned away. Compared with father and son, he and Weiqiao are more like monarchs and ministers.

He has always left a trace of hope for his family. He remembered that he had read a lot of playbooks. In fact, the reason why the emperor treated him severely was because he valued him, didn't he?

As the prince, he should be strict with himself and do the best in everything. He is the eldest son, in fact, the father and queen should love him more.

He continued to console himself like this until—

"I regret it, I regret it." The adult man's lament came late at night. The voice was majestic, and there was only one in the entire imperial city.

"What's wrong? Your Majesty." A gentle female voice came from inside.

"I would have known that the prince will be announced a year later, but Wei Yang is right now, it is not good to abolish the prince." The emperor was a little annoyed.

"Look, you're also a little anxious. You don't make mistakes this year, but there are always mistakes in two or three years. I know you want to pass the throne to Huan'er, but Huan'er is too young to carry this burden. These Let Wei Yang help stop the disaster for now."

"Alright, alright... hey."

Wei Yang's heart sank into an ice cellar, he couldn't cry, he grinned, but his eyes were red.

So this is ah…

He turned away.

The queen mother is afraid that she forgot that her birthday is today, and the son is still resting in this palace.

The first act ends quickly.

In fact, the protagonist of this play is not Wei Yang, but Wei Huan, who is still in swaddling clothes. However, Wei Yang is a very important character, so important that the first act that should belong to the protagonist was given to him and became his stage.

The role of Wei Yang is none other than Zhang Yuqing under Bai Ruogu.

Zhang Yuqing was very excited when he heard the arrangement. He didn't expect such an important role to fall on his head. From there, he worked day and night to study the script and practice his acting skills.

Finally, today, he showed his strengths to the minds of children and adults. He should be ignorant, and the loss and sadness of losing family affection were all reflected. With his almost explosive acting skills, this drama got off to a good start.

The director couldn't help applauding, and Bai Ruogu walked over to praise him.

When Zhang Yuqing saw Bai Ruogu, she was stunned for a moment, then rubbed her hands in excitement.

"Thank you, Mr. Bai." His eyes were sincere.

"If you hadn't given me this opportunity, I wouldn't be able to perform today."

Bai Ruogu patted Zhang Yuqing on the shoulder, and Zhang Yuqing touched his head embarrassedly. The filming continued, Bai Ruogu used this outfit to film the following scenes, and the acting was also superb, the director couldn't help but raised his thumb.

"The actors in your constellation are just different, all of them are so good!"

Just when the filming of "The Que in the Dust" started, the annual Blue Star Film Festival also started. When the film blooms, the Blue Star jury will select major awards based on the works.

"Light Year" signed up as early as when the movie was just released, and was also rated as the biggest dark horse this year by outside media.

Now that the film festival is approaching, as expected, as soon as the list is released, "Light Year" won 16 award candidates, covering almost all major awards.

The entire film industry was a sensation, and the constellations were pushed to the cusp of silence.

One after another good news came, and Bai Ruogu sent a message to Ziri.

[Teacher, have you heard about the movie? Should get a lot of awards. ]

Daily: [Thank you, and congratulations. ]

Bai Ruogu's eyes flickered, and before he could continue to ask, he continued to send messages day by day.

[At that time, I will watch you accept the award in front of the screen, come on. ]

Bai Ruogu was silent for a while, then replied well.

The film festival started vigorously, and many famous and interstellar actors were present.

As waves of sound passed by, Bai Ruogu also stepped into the venue.

The voices of the audience were shouting to the highest level, and some people even fainted.

At the same time, hundreds of millions of viewers are watching the award ceremony, which is being broadcast live all over the world.

Bai Ruogu took his seat, the camera moved here all of a sudden, and the barrage went crazy.

[Ah, ah, brother is so handsome! ]

[Woooo today is the award ceremony, I want to cry when I think of my brother's identity. ]

[Love brother, love Xingyuan. ]

At the same time, the topic of "Light Year" on Xingwang has also gone crazy.

[I can't help but think about this plot. ]

[But fortunately it's fake, it's just a story. ]

[Wow wow wow, still so sad, my Xingyuan is crying, how can he live in the future! ]

After the host finished the opening remarks, the atmosphere entered a climax. The lights gathered and everyone was watching, and clips of the candidate films were playing on the big screen.

"This year's Blue Star Award for Best Actor is—"

Everyone tightened their nerves, only listening to the host smile, pointing to the thin figure below the stage and shouting loudly.

""Light Year" Bai Ruogu!"

"Ahhh!" The audience boiled over, and the screen switched to the scene where Bai Ruogu was in the play.

It was a fire of war, and a white and clean young man whispered and kicked the stones under his feet behind a tall man with a **** face.

"Wait, I'll find you when I graduate."

[Woo ah ah burst into tears. ]

[Xingyuan, promise me, don't look for him T^T. ]

In the darkness, a man with azure blue eyes quietly looked at the screen with a wry smile and took a sip of strong wine.

After Bai Ruogu received the award under the attention of all the people, he was not very happy, but kept a polite smile, which made the outside world speculate.

The host continued to shout: "The one who won the Best Director Award is—"

""Light Year" Li Huai."

"Ahhhh-"

"The Best Visual Effects Award goes to Lightyear"

"Is this too strong?!" Someone exclaimed.

Bai Ruogu didn't speak, just looked down at the floor with a smile.

"Best Cinematography - Light Years."

"Best Art Direction - Lightyear"

"optimal…"

The awarding of one award after another made the audience boil and fell into a fever. The whole interstellar also cheered and cheered, and "Light Year" became more famous, even reaching far away light years.

In this night full of interstellar cheers, the last award also came to an end.

"The one who won the Best Screenplay Award is-"

"Light Years Day by Day!"

In the dark night, the man finished his last sip of wine, and he looked at the clip on the screen.

"You let me go! I want to take him back, let me go!"

He was half-drunk holding the wine bottle against the table, and let out a deep laugh.

"Daily screenwriter please come to the stage to accept the award, please daily..."

On the bright podium, the host recited it over and over again, but no one was seen. He looked at Bai Ruogu in the audience, and he lowered his head and did not make any movement.

In the darkness, the man held the wine bottle and slammed it to the ground, raising his head with a sharp light in his eyes.

The next second, he stood up, pulled his jacket over his shoulders and walked outside, the golden epaulettes on his shoulders lit up.

As soon as the door opened, countless soldiers stood neatly waiting outside. The marshal was on a military parade outside, and when he heard the movement, he turned his head and saw a man who was slightly drunk.

He laughed wildly, "Okay, I think I drink all the time, and you don't drink like this!"

"Shut up!" The man opened his thin lips and his eyes were fierce.

The marshal relented, turning his head and shouting to the tens of thousands of soldiers: "Go, go to Kotan!"

"Yes!"

Countless warships were launched, and the black pressure rushed into space.

Cortan star has a bad time and encounters an invasion by foreign enemies. The emperor was helpless and could only ask the Interstellar Federation for help.

The war on Kotan was spreading, and the emperor knelt down in the general's cemetery, staring blankly at the tall tombstone, with the sound of artillery fire behind him.

The movie "Light Year" is not an ordinary fire, and it is so popular that even the remote planet of Kotan is well known.

"Why can't Xingyuan take Ashley? Isn't Xingyuan not Ashley's family?!" These are the words he hears the most these days.

"But who knows? Who can testify?" he murmured.

"The entire interstellar people have seen it, and hundreds of millions of people can testify!" a young student retorted.

He lowered his head and smiled, looking at the urn in front of him with bloodshot eyes.

"Maybe this is your original intention to find someone to make a movie?"

Suddenly, the sound of artillery fire stopped behind him, the noon sun dimmed, and shadows fell on his vision.

There was a lot of engine noise in my ears, and it was very noisy.

The cabins were opened, soldiers were exploring the way ahead, and many people stood in a row and seemed to greet some big man.

He removed his legs and turned around, looking up.

I saw the man in the military uniform walking towards him step by step in leather boots, surrounded by thousands of people.

Twice they met, one was driven out of here, and one came at his prayer.

Days and nights of war made him tired and he didn't want to stand up. He just looked up at the tall man and asked with a wry smile.

"Thank you for coming in person, my planet will be please..."

Before he could finish speaking, a white-gloved hand stretched out towards him, his voice hoarse.

"You should know what I want."

The emperor was startled, but finally smiled.

With complex eyes, he held the urn next to him and raised his hands to the top of his head, "Here it is."

The marshal used to be smoking a cigar, until he turned his head to see that scene and his eyes changed.

The cigar falls.

I saw his political enemy, who had been targeting him for decades, took off his gloves when he saw the urn, took it and hugged it tightly in his arms.

The once-serious and demanding chief of staff let go of his rigor at this moment, and cried like a child holding the urn in tears.