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Chapter 220: A Performance Without a Script



Chapter 220: A Performance Without a Script

Because he went to bed early, it was still dark when Gu Xi returned to the RV in the dense forest outside Edo City.

She used her Qinggong skills again and arrived at the Emperor's Palace silently.

The emperor disappeared inexplicably, the palace was in chaos, and the ministers heard the news and rushed to the palace overnight.

They were originally the leaders of various tribes and were conquered by Takemoto Siren. Now when they heard that the emperor was missing, they all started to make their own plans in their minds.

Most of the ministers have princes they support, after all, the original owner, Takemoto Tsukasa, has six sons.

There were also some ministers who wanted to establish themselves as kings.

In a meeting hall, five princes and thirteen ministers sat together, all of them with frowns on their faces and looking very worried, waiting for the warriors to search the whole city.

If the emperor cannot be found, there will inevitably be a battle for him.

Takemoto Siren's eldest son, Takemoto Raj, was thinking at this moment.

The second son, Wu Benchusheng, who has the strongest martial arts, is not in the palace. Although the other four brothers have their own ideas, as long as they do not form a group and fight one-on-one, he should have the greatest chance of winning.

Gu Xi found a remote empty courtyard in the palace and discovered that this was the palace's laundry room. As it was not yet fully light and the palace servants had not yet gone to work, Gu Xi found several sets of samurai uniforms in the room.

Then she released the car from the space and woke Zhang Yong up.

Zhang Yong woke up in a daze and was immediately startled when he saw that he was still in the car.

How did you fall asleep? He wiped his face and asked:

"Boss Lin, Director Gu, where is this?"

Lin Xiaoxuan said:

"This is the filming location. We're about to start shooting. You're playing the role of the emperor. Put on some makeup first."

"Ah? So soon? I haven't even seen the script yet." Zhang Yong was surprised. Could it be another extra with no lines? That shouldn't be the case. Mr. Lin said he would give him 100,000 yuan for the performance.

Gu Xi took out a pair of headphones and asked him to put them in his ears, then said seriously:

"This place is rented, the price is expensive, and time is tight. You don't have to memorize the lines. I will read them to you one by one later. You just do what I say. Just translate what I ask you to say into Japanese and say it."

I don't know what will happen next, so I have to be flexible with my lines.

Zhang Yong nodded quickly: "Okay, okay."

This saves trouble.

Lin Xiaoxuan patted Zhang Yong on the shoulder and encouraged him:

"A qualified actor should not panic no matter what situation he faces. You are playing the role of the Japanese emperor, so you need to have enough momentum to intimidate those ministers."

Encouraged by General Lin, Zhang Yong was overwhelmed with emotion and nodded solemnly.

I have to show my acting skills well in front of the boss, he is counting on this opportunity to become famous.

Zhang Yong straightened his chest, half-closed his eyes, focused his gaze, and then swept it around sharply.

Wow, what a domineering person!

Gu Xi applied some smears on his face and even took off Wu Ben Siren's clothes and put them on him.

In addition, Chu Zhao was disguised as an ordinary warrior and followed Zhang Yong. He has high martial arts skills and can protect Zhang Yong in an emergency.

In addition, Wu Dajiang was given a camera and asked to carry it and film Zhang Yong to avoid Zhang Yong's suspicion.

Everything was ready. Lin Xiaoxuan said to Zhang Yong seriously:

"Now we're officially starting to shoot. As long as the director doesn't say "cut", no matter what happens, don't stop. Even if there are mistakes, you have to fix them yourself. Do you have the confidence to act well?!"

Zhang Yong clenched his fist and made a cheering gesture, and said solemnly:

"Don't worry, Mr. Lin! I have ten years of acting experience. No matter what emergencies we encounter, I will definitely be able to handle them and ensure that the filming is completed!"

Chu Zhao whispered to Gu Xi:

"Why does this guy look a little silly?"

Gu Xi pursed his lips and said:

"What we want is his stupidity!"

If anyone is smart enough to see the flaw, he would be scared out of his wits and the play would not be able to go on.

The group walked out of the laundry room, with Gu Xi walking at the end. He put the car and Lin Xiaoxuan into the space. Gu Xi had other arrangements for Lin Xiaoxuan. If Zhang Yong could not hold the Japanese ministers, he would let Lin Xiaoxuan take action.

Zhang Yong walked in front with his head held high and his chest puffed out, looking quite majestic.

Chu Zhao lagged behind by half a step, following closely in Zhang Yong's footsteps.

Wu Dajiang carried the camera and filmed Zhang Yong as he walked.

Gu Xi walked at the end, trying to reduce his presence as much as possible.

When a group of people appeared in front of everyone, the group of warriors who were like headless flies breathed a sigh of relief.

You know, if the emperor cannot be found, all these guards will be executed.

"Your Majesty, you are finally back!" The samurai leader had been searching for a whole night. Although he was exhausted, he was very excited because his life was saved.

Gu Xi covered her lips and said in the smallest voice:

"Don't pay any attention to them. Show the emperor's majesty."

Zhang Yong walked proudly past the warriors without saying anything, but the invisible pressure was even more frightening.

The samurai followed the "Emperor" tremblingly, and some of them hurried to inform the ministers and princes in the council hall.

When they heard that the emperor had returned, all the restless thoughts in everyone's hearts were extinguished. They had all seen how terrifying the emperor was, so they all came out of the conference room to greet him.

Gu Xi was just wondering which way to go when he saw a large group of people coming from the opposite direction. Judging from their clothes, they all seemed to be of very high status.

"Your Majesty, you are finally back. I was worried to death!" The minister who had originally planned to proclaim himself king ran the fastest, slid down and knelt in front of Zhang Yong with a worried look on his face, as if he could not live without the emperor.

The others also knelt on the ground.

Zhang Yong sighed in his heart, these people’s acting skills are really good!

Especially the actor who slid over on his knees, he really spent a lot of money, his knees must be so painful.

It seems that he still has a lot of room for improvement.

"Father, where did you go last night? I've been looking for you all night." Wu Benraji also rushed up and held Zhang Yong with his own hands.

Although Zhang Yong didn't know these people, he was excited when he saw Wu Dajiang's camera was always pointed at him. It seemed that he was really the leading actor, and those in front of him were all extras.

Gu Xi covered her lips and spoke into the headset in a low voice:

"Tell them that you met the gods last night, and they invited you to heaven as a guest, and you just came back."

Zhang Yong cleared his throat and said in Japanese:

"Please stand up. I met a god last night and he invited me to heaven. I just came back from heaven."

After hearing what he said, the warriors suddenly understood and all nodded.

Indeed, the emperor disappeared right in front of them last night. If he was invited by the gods, that would make sense.

Those ministers and princes did not see it with their own eyes, but the "Emperor" did not seem to be lying, and they could also tell from the eyes of the warriors that it was true, and they were all surprised.

"Huh? What is this?" Wu Benraji asked, pointing at the camera carried by Wu Dajiang.


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