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Jian Lixin said that the plot was really old-fashioned, but those fans were still watching intently, so Jian Li had to go to see Ye Shiming again.

No matter what he does, what he does is always different from what others do.

The fans watched silently, the plot was going smoothly at this moment.

"But the emperor doesn't want to inherit the throne yet. He will go to the people for a few days. He knows the sufferings of the people, but he doesn't know how to deal with them. He wants to stay for a while longer." Ye Shiming said sincerely.

The emperor was confused with the eunuch for a while, that's not what was written in the script!

The director said helplessly to the person playing the emperor.

"Follow Ye Shao's thoughts, or be careful of his fans."

In the eyes of all the fans, Ye Shiming stepped out of the hall again. At that moment, there were all kinds of screams from the fans.

Although Jian Li didn't know how much they liked, she also felt the power of this liking following the atmosphere.

This time they were driving, the two were sitting in a luxurious carriage, Xiao Er quietly looked at Ye Shiming in the carriage as if lost his soul.

"Is this a celebrity?" Xiao Er lowered his head, his eyes were full of greed and philistinism, "I heard what they said just now, celebrities earn a lot of money, right? They are already worth hundreds of millions, right?"

It's impolite to inquire about someone's income, even celebrities.

"No." Jian Li calculated the star's account for Xiaoer, part of it was given to the agency, and part of it was taxed. Xiaoer's curiosity was satisfied.

"Tsk, it's still a brokerage company to make money." After knowing that celebrities don't have that much money, Xiao Er became happy for some reason, and said to Jian Li, "Little girl, are you a celebrity too? Is it right for a girl to be a celebrity?" Will something like that happen?"

Jian Li said softly, "No, I'm a reporter. Girls who become celebrities don't always encounter that kind of thing. Those who can become popular rely on their own efforts."

"Reporter?" Xiao Er was thoughtful again, "Reporters also make a lot of money, right? I think some reporters dig other people's privacy, and they pay a lot of money for hush money!"

Xiao Er's urban atmosphere was incompatible with this carriage, but Jian Li answered patiently one by one.

When he finally got out of the car, Ye Shiming opened his sleepy eyes, "Why do you have to talk to him so much? A person who always spends his attention and time studying others will not have much ability."

Jian Li looked outside through the small window, and was surprised to find that Ye Shiming's fans were standing on both sides in an organized manner. Although no one organized it, it was indeed a vivid picture of the prince traveling.

"It depends on the person. For example, the person who spends all his time on Ye Shao has the energy to slow down." Jian Li joked.

"I didn't realize you were so eloquent before." Ye Shiming continued to close his eyes. At that time, he was obviously very fragile, just like when he was alone. "I haven't seen you for a short period of time. What made you change?"

"Because I came out alone, I put down my phone and my messy things, and I am naturally free and easy. Once a person is free and easy, he will live more like himself." Jian Li said, the carriage stopped suddenly, and the driver said to the inside, " We have arrived at the palace, you two can get out of the car."

"Couldn't this be opening a Hengdian?" I've been walking around the city for a long time, "The investment is really big."

"It's far less than Hengdian, it's very small." Ye Shiming got up and sat down again after speaking, "Director, are there any fans in my house?"

Director: Of course not, unless they go over the wall.

Ye Shiming got up and got off the carriage. His fans were already surrounded outside the palace. Before entering the door, Ye Shiming nodded to them to express his gratitude.

After entering the door, Ye Shiming stopped holding his hand while walking, and hugged the cameraman and said he wanted to take a rest.

He sat alone on the stone table in the courtyard, "Here should be a clue to the next place."

Jian Li looked at the exhaustion written on his pale face, and brought a few cups of tea from the room to the photographer Fu and him. The photographer Fu waved his hand, looking at the sunny weather, "The weather is really warm, no Drink tea and wait for lunch here, I guess it will come later."

"Yeah." Ye Shiming said coldly, Jian Li looked at his unrelenting expression, "Master, you go in and drink some water, it's too hot."

"That you"

"We'll go in later, let's blow some air here first." Jian Li fanned the wind with her hand, and Ye Shiming's nerves relaxed after all the cameramen went in.

The aloofness on his face turned into the childishness of playing games in the room, the nerves of the whole person relaxed at once, he lost his correct sitting posture, and was doing things casually.

It turns out that I have been living with a mask all the time, and I have been creating character designs all the time.

"What do you want to say?" Ye Shiming watched her mouth open and close, then opened again, "There is no one else here."

Looking around again, "I didn't hide the camera either."

"That's why you choose to rest here?" Jian Li suddenly realized, "Have you always carried it?"

Ye Shiming lowered his eyes slightly, "Yes."

"That"

"Not tired." Ye Shiming put down the fan, took a sip from the teacup, studied the cup carefully, turned around and fiddled with the flowers and plants beside the stone table.

Jian Li took out the pouch and the brochure pouch from her bosom, counted the money in the pouch, watched Ye Shiming's broad shoulders slightly bowed and pulled out a few stalks of foxtail and turned around.

Jian Li watched quietly as he made several stalks of dogtail into different shapes, then turned around and continued pulling them out.

"Young Master Ye." Jian Li watched him squatting down looking for something.

"Xiao Ming when there is no one around." Ye Shiming seemed to have spotted the target, straightened up, covered his clothes, squatted down, and carefully went to get it.

"Little Ming."

"Eh."

"Do all of you dancers have ADHD?" Jian Li couldn't help asking, the last time I saw him playing games alone in the chubby grandma's room, this time he played with flowers and plants alone.

Ye Shiming held a few straws and put them on the table, "When I was a child, the teacher used to name and criticize when holding parent-teacher meetings."

The only way he has the same path as everyone else is that period of childhood when he was punished for standing.

"That's why it's always in the last row." Ye Shiming used a pair of skillful hands to weave various patterns, and Jian Li quietly watched them form a circle.

"Is this a family sitting together?" Jian Li looked at several rabbits gathered around a table made of dogtail grass.

"Yeah." Ye Shiming put the four-leaf clover he found on the table, "Lucky, here you are."

Jian Li hummed in a daze, "Be careful when fans jump in and see you making straw figures."

Ye Shiming stared at the straw table in front of him, "They won't, and the show crew won't let them in either."

Ordinary people will unconsciously make up for what is lacking. Looking at the resume on the table, Ye Shiming, who played the game last time, a boy who went abroad for training in his teens, how much pain did he go through to grow into light for everyone.

He sacrificed too much.

"Clover is hard to find." Jian Li pinched it with her fingers, "Leave it to you."

"No need." Ye Shiming raised his head, "I'm already lucky enough."

"Okay." Jian Li put the four-leaf clover into her purse, "Then I'll pack it up and take it away."