He Wangye dominates the entertainment industry

It was night, the moon was on and off, and the lights in Bai Nian's house were dim. She was nestling on the sofa, and beside her was Xiaomang holding a lo-mei.

Xiaomang came to see her to watch a movie, and said in a good name: "Brother Qing asked me to take you to watch and study."

The movie they watched was an old movie. It was about the collision of family and country feelings and little love. The God of War prince met a dancing girl, and the prince went to fight.

The plot of the movie is very bloody, but the actors are all old actors, and the sad feeling caused by the difference in identity between the general and the dancer is vividly interpreted. They just met, and Xiaomang beside him began to wipe tears.

"Have you seen the surprise and restraint in the prince's eyes?"

Bai Nian can't see it.

This prince has subverted her imagination too much.

She has only met one prince, and that is Feng Heng.

He always looks like a humble man, aloof and aloof, as if the world is nothing but ants, and he rarely sees emotions from his face, Bai Nian can only glimpse a little bit from his deep pool-like eyes.

It wasn't until later, after watching a lot, that she slowly tasted the prince's little gestures representing emotions.

It's not like the one in the movie. When you see a dancer, you look longing. If you can't take it home, you write it full of regret. When you know you can go to the battlefield together, you smile. There is no murderous look around you. You can't be called a god of war at all.

She couldn't help but think, if Feng Heng, he probably wouldn't care about those secular constraints at all, he thought, he would do it, he just had the confidence.

Bai Nian stared at the last WeChat message on her mobile phone, which was her thank you when she was in country F. Until now, she has not received a reply from the prince.

Bai Nian lay back, ruffling his hair irritably.

Xiaomang found out that she was wrong, and asked strangely: "Isn't it pretty?"

Bai Nian hugged Xiaomang: "It's okay, the hero is not attractive."

Xiaomang looked at her suspiciously for a long time: "Niannian, you have to know that not everyone is as handsome as the boss! This is a veteran actor, super attractive, okay?"

Touching her chin, she said affirmatively, "There's something wrong with you, very wrong."

Bai Nian hurriedly begged for mercy, fearing that his little assistant would make a messy analysis, he hurriedly took a bath to escape.

The warm water flooded her body, and the white bubbles exploded one by one in her hands. Bai Nian wanted to plunge into the bathtub.

Could it be that she was taken care of by the prince?
Then how can she fall in love in the future!

She shuddered suddenly, rejecting this conjecture.

At this stage, let's make money!Making money is the most important thing!

In the middle of the night, with the cold wind blowing outside the house, Bai Nian sat up from the bed, tucked up the quilt for Xiaomang thoughtfully, went to the dining room to pour himself a glass of water, and stared at the tree shadows blown by the wind outside the window in a daze.

She is not used to sleeping with other people.

When she was young, not to mention spoiled and spoiled, but after all, she was raised as a lady of the family. She slept in a room by herself early on. Originally, there were maids who would rest on her feet to accompany her. Later, she would dream of After the original owner, he sent all the maids out.

She has long been used to being alone in an empty house. After entering the palace, the prince didn't come to her house to stay for a long time, and she took care of her carefully. When the prince fell asleep, she would sit by the window in a daze like now.

She gulped down a mouthful of hot water, and the warmth slid down her throat, and she sighed slightly.

Why do you always think of the prince tonight?

"click click"

There was a small click of the lock on the apartment door.

Bai Nian turned her head, the door was closed tightly, she rubbed her temples, and even suspected that she was hallucinating, put down the water glass, and was about to enter the house.

"Why can't this key card be opened? Damn it! This little girl still understands self-protection, and the door is locked. Just wait, I have brought tools, so I have to open it!"

"Keep your voice down, don't let anyone find out."

There were two men's voices outside the door. Through the door, the voice was very small, and soon quieted down, only the "click" sound of tinkering with the door lock.

The year is cold.

There's a burglary!

The night was too quiet, and she wasn't sure if she could reach the ears of the robbers directly by calling the police.

She is using the smart lock equipped by the company, which has a high safety index. Since the people outside are sure to open it, it means that it must not be an ordinary small thief, and it is not something she can scare away with a word or two.

She hurried back into the house and locked the bedroom door.

He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to the 12110 SMS alarm platform, stating the address and reason and the password of the smart lock at the door.

Then he woke up Xiaomang, covered her mouth, explained the situation clearly in a low voice, pulled Xiaomang together, pushed the bedside table behind the door, blocked it tightly, and tried to push the heavy big bed.

The two of them worked together, but they could only move the bed slowly.

In the dark and silent space, the sound of the bed moving was very loud, Xiaomang's hands trembled, and he dared not speak, but his eyes were already red.

She is terrified!

Bai Nian hugged Xiaomang lightly, and whispered in her ear: "Don't be afraid, with me here, I won't hurt you."

Bai Nian's words seemed to have magical powers. In the dark night, Xiaomang miraculously calmed down.

The two pushed the bed to the door, but they both knew that it would be fine if the outsider was a thief, and they would give up if the bedroom door couldn't be opened.

But if people from outside are coming towards them, then this bed can only stop them for a while.

"Ding dong", the door outside rang.

Bai Nian and Xiaomang's eyes widened at the same time.

They all knew that it was the sound of the lock cylinder opening.

The man's footsteps came from far to near, almost straight to the bedroom.

Bai Nian tightly held the dagger in her hand, which she had kept under the pillow, her hands trembling slightly.

Xiaomang was terrified, she covered her mouth tightly to prevent herself from making a sound, and the tears couldn't stop falling down.

"Kacha" the doorknob was moved, and Bai Nian's heart immediately rose to his throat.

"Fuck! This room is also locked!" A man cursed softly from outside the door.

"Shh! Stop complaining, work quickly." Another man urged impatiently.

Bai Nian hugged Xiaomang, she didn't want to sit still, took out her mobile phone, in the middle of the night, the message she sent to Gu Qing hadn't been answered yet, she held the dagger in her hand even tighter, and pushed Xiaomang behind the curtain.

The door lock of the bedroom was not as good as that of the apartment door, but within 5 minutes, the door lock was unlocked, and the man pushed the door, which was blocked by something.

"It was found!" He dropped the tool in his hand, "Damn it, push it with me, that little girl must have called the police, before the police come, get her!"

Standing on the bed, Bai Nian felt a slight vibration. She knew that the bed was not able to withstand the damage for a long time because there was no good stubble outside the door.

Time passed by, and the door had been pushed open a small crack.

The man outside the door was panting heavily, and a big rough hand reached in and fumbled on her bedside table.

"It's just a bedside table, do you think you can stop us? Little girl, come out quickly, you can be good yourself, and you can save a little crime, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

The man's voice was not loud, but in the quiet night sky, it formed a unique echo, which was even more ferocious.

Bai Nian looked back at the curtain where Xiaomang was hiding, and the curtain was shaking violently.

She will protect Xiaomang, she said.

She turned her head, that hand had already started to push the bedside table, and the other person was pushing harder, and she could already feel the bed moving.

"what!"

As a pig-killing howl resounded through the night sky, the room began to be filled with bloody smell, Bai Nian raised his dagger and lowered it, and the hand that came in retracted with a "swish".

"Ah! I must kill you!"