After becoming popular, I was with the scumbag president

Qi Sizhan's deep eyes were extraordinarily bright.

"Pounding--"

Yu Xiangbei heard it, and heard his own clear heartbeat, which fluttered for several beats.

"Happy New Year... Qi Sizhan..."

Compared with his voice, Yu Xiangbei felt that his own voice was really light and erratic, and quickly dispersed in the air.

Qi Sizhan was satisfied, the corner of his mouth raised, and he let go of Yu Xiangbei.

It was already one o'clock when the two returned to the hotel, and they were lying on the bed without making a sound.

Every time Qi Sizhan comes here, he lives in Yu Xiangbei's room. He is a suite, but there is only one big bed, so they sleep on the same bed every time.

Yu Xiangbei's schedule had already been adjusted. Unless he was working overtime for night scenes, he would go to bed very early. In the past, even if he was sharing the same bed with Qi Sizhan, he would fall asleep early.

And today, he couldn't sleep.

As soon as you close your eyes, you will see the sky full of fireworks in your head. Qi Sizhan's bright and beautiful eyes are bottomless, as if they want to suck his whole body in...

"Are you still asleep?" Qi Sizhan said next to him.

"Ah."

After Yu Xiangbei responded, the other party didn't speak, and he didn't dare to turn his head to look at him in the dark.

Two minutes later, Yu Xiangbei asked, "You...how did you spend New Year's Day before?"

After asking, Yu Xiangbei felt that he was a bit rash in asking this question.

Qi Sizhan replied: "Going out with my father to socialize, he has been preparing for me to take over Dingshi for the past few years. Every New Year's Day, he is socializing and watching TV after returning home."

Life is boring and simple, and only when you think of someone will there be waves.

Yu Xiangbei felt a little funny, and his voice was full of surprise: "I didn't expect you to like watching TV so much?"

The last time I was at his home, I also saw him watching "Blocking Borderlands with One Sword" on TV. Yu Xiangbei thought it was because the boss paid attention to this drama, but he didn't expect that the other party really liked watching TV.

This time, Qi Sizhan didn't make a sound.

After a long time, he responded softly: "En."

Yu Xiangbei didn't ask any more questions, he had already fallen asleep.

Qi Sizhan turned to look at him with complicated eyes.

He has to go home and watch TV every day. How can he see him if he doesn't watch TV in a place so far away from Yu Xiangbei?

In those four years, he relied on his videos to survive.

Qi Sizhan stood up, looked at Yu Xiangbei next to him, and said softly, "Good night."

There was no response to this good night.

The morning of January [-]st, the first day of the new year.

Qi Sizhan went back to work in the company, and in the afternoon, Yu Xiangbei returned to the set to continue working.

There is no such thing as a waste of time for a drama that is being filmed and aired at the same time. The "Long Questioning Immortal" next door doesn't even have a day off.

As soon as he arrived at the set, he found a lot of people gathered around, talking with smiles all over their faces.

"What are you talking about?" Yu Xiangbei walked over and asked.

"Mu Zhao is here!!" Ye Weiyu hooked his shoulder, looking excited.

Yu Xiangbei was in a daze.

At this moment, Li Changping came out pushing a cake with a smile all over his face: "Mu Zhao! Celebrate our "Blocking Borderlands With One Sword" breaking one billion hits!"

One billion is not much at all, but "One Sword to Seal the Borderlands" has never been fake, it is a real billion.

Currently there are just over 5000 episodes, with an average of nearly [-] million hits per episode, which is a very high statistic for their show.

And it hasn't finished broadcasting yet, and the later period is reliable, and this data may usher in a big rise.

Yu Xiangbei also laughed, and helped Li Changping push the car, with a smile all over his face: "This is the hard work of our entire crew, I hope our "One Sword Sealing Borderlands" will break through 50 billion as soon as possible!!!"

"Roar—" the actors became excited.

None of the actors in the crew of "One Sword Seals Borderlands" are big names. Before joining the crew, they never thought that the show would be so popular. Now that they have achieved such a result, everyone is very happy.

The show is hot, and each of them has benefits to eat.

For now, although Yu Xiangbei is the most popular, all the outstanding characters in this show have more or less more jobs.

Even if you are a soy sauce actor, if you participate in a popular drama, you can write it in your resume in the future.

Director Li Changping personally cut the cake and shared a piece for everyone. Yu Xiangbei held the cake and squatted with Ye Weiyu, and the two were talking.

"Hey, are you already full of invitations?" Ye Weiyu blinked his eyes with a gossip expression.

Mu Shuqing's actor Hou Yueming and Mu Mu's actor squatted beside them, listening with their ears pricked up.

"I don't know, I haven't even seen it!" Yu Xiangbei replied.

"Tch, who are you kidding!"

Yu Xiangbei looked helpless: "I'm serious, my agent didn't show it to me, he was screening. Let me concentrate on filming "Sword of Borderlands". The show is not over yet, so I can't relax."

Ye Weiyu froze for a moment, with a complicated expression: "Do you trust your manager too much..."

This is his tactful reminder that nowadays there are many things that celebrities and their managers are fighting against each other. It is very easy for a manager to destroy a star.

Just like Yu Xiangbei's manager in Huangyao before, didn't he almost destroy him simply?

Fortunately, relying on his acting skills, he became famous in the field of acting, and... even more popular.

Yu Xiangbei showed a smile: "He is trustworthy, if I don't trust him, then there is no future."

Guan Yan was chosen by Qi Sizhan for him. He and Qi Sizhan were both people who appeared in front of him during the low period. They have paid him so far.

If you are really deceived, it will be worse than returning to the previous state of having nothing.

He believed in Guanyan, and even more... the person Qi Sizhan picked for him.

Yu Xiangbei changed his voice and joked, "What? You have a lot of books over there?"

Ye Weiyu didn't pretend, he grinned: "It's a lot more than before, I've already picked up one, it's the male lead."

"Then congratulations!" Yu Xiangbei congratulated him with a smile, and Hou Yueming also said congratulations with a smile.

Obviously, they have all enjoyed the dividends of this film now. Being popular is really a good thing. Even if they persuade Mu Shuqing to be kind every day on the Internet, Hou Yueming is still smiling.

As if thinking of something, Hou Yueming lowered his voice: "There seems to be something wrong next door!"

"Huh?" Several people looked at him in surprise.

Even Yu Xiangbei was very surprised, what happened next door?

Hou Yueming's voice became lower, with faint sighs: "Huang Xian next door has entered the hospital! When I came here before, I found that the next door was rushing people to the hospital, and Huang Xian's assistant was about to cry with the injured."

Therefore, he speculated that the injured person was Huang Xian.

Huang Xian, the second male lead in "Long Questions to the Immortal" next door.

The character who was originally used by director Guo as a favor to give to Yu Xiangbei, but later because Cui Wennan acted as a demon, the male lead who played more and more roles was played by Huang Xian.

"Ah? Why didn't you hear the news?!" Ye Weiyu was surprised.

This kind of thing will usually be exposed as soon as it happens, but there is no news now, obviously the next door is suppressing the news.

The second male is both injured, what is going to happen, so that the next door presses the news?

Yu Xiangbei felt that this matter might not be easy.

At this time, Li Changping came over: "After eating, start filming quickly. First come Mu Zhao's scene, then Xuanyuan Hua and Mu Shuqing will prepare!"

"Let's eat melons..." Ye Weiyu grinned.

Li Changping glared at him: "If there is any news, we will probably hear about it tonight, so hurry up and film now!"

Even if they didn't know about it online, they, the crew next door, would know about it at night.

Yu Xiangbei laughed out loud, it turned out that Li Changping was speaking righteously on the surface, but in fact he was secretly eating the melon next door, even waiting for the melon to ripen!

He stood up and hurriedly put on makeup.

At this stage of Mu Zhao's life, his hair was messier and his clothes were more tattered.

Li Changping is getting more and more ugly now, he only asks that Mu Zhao's appearance should not make people look ugly, and the rest must be realistic, the more realistic the better.

Thanks to Yu Xiangbei's good looks, Mu Zhao's beggar's appearance is only distressing.

Good-looking, even a beggar, is attractive to others.

At dusk, Mrs. Nie greeted the guests in the lobby. In a restaurant like theirs, welcoming and seeing off people required a lot of people.

"Have you heard? The imperial court wanted the first son, Mu Zhao, and the bounty has already reached one million!"

"I heard that Mu Zhao is dead?"

"It must be dead, otherwise how could he grab the wood under his hand and not be able to lure it out?"

"Your news is outdated, and his subordinates have already run away!"

"Ah? How did you run away?"

"I heard that it was Mozong who went to the capital to cause trouble and fought with the people of the court, so Mu Zhao's subordinates ran away."

"Oh, I hope Mu Zhao is fine, such a hero, what a pity, what a pity."

"That's right, the bully who bullied men and women in our town was slaughtered by the first son who passed by! He is a great hero!"

……

Aunt Nie listened carefully, she was still a little worried about the first young master when she heard the words, she silently hoped that he would be fine.Almost everyone in this town owes favor to the first son, Mu Zhao.

At this time, a very dirty beggar stumbled to the door, and then fell on the nearby stone steps.

"Let's go! Don't interfere with the business here!" The waiter hurried twice.

A few knights rode fast horses and stopped at the door. The waiter ignored the beggar, and immediately greeted him with a smile on his face. He even kicked the beggar's feet, urging him to leave quickly, so as not to be an eyesore.

The beggar crawled twice, but instead of getting up, he fell heavily again.

Aunt Nie couldn't bear it, sighed, took a bun out, and threw it to him: "Eat it quickly, and leave quickly after eating! You beggar, if you get in the eyes of those heroes, you will die."

The beggar picked up the steamed stuffed bun that had rolled to the side, and slowly fed it into his mouth.

Those knights got some wine and left. The waiter in the shop said to give them a drink, but the knights still threw a piece of silver, and Aunt Nie hurried up to put it away, smiling all over her face.

After the knight had left, the beggar had finished eating the buns but still hadn't left. Aunt Nie was a little angry.

Did this beggar depend on her?

"Hurry up and get lost—"

The beggar raised his head, his face was so dirty that he couldn't see clearly, but his eyes were so beautiful that Aunt Nie greeted him and sent him to this life, such beautiful eyes that he had never seen before.

"Is there... is there any wine..." The voice was also nice, although it was hoarse and weak.

The waiter rolled his eyes and kicked him: "Go, go, do you think you are a hero? You drink, can you beggar get the money?"

"Forget it, give him a drink..." Aunt Nie couldn't forget those eyes, so she couldn't help but say.

Moreover, she just earned some silver, she is in a good mood now, and she is willing to part with it.

"What? Still drinking Bawang wine?! If this is a great hero, he will give it away. What kind of wine is he giving to a beggar?!" The waiter refused.

Aunt Nie has already brought out a small jar of wine, and handed it to the beggar: "Here you are, I can't walk after drinking it, and I don't care if I freeze to death tonight! I don't care if I drink it to death!"

The beggar stretched out his hand, trembling slightly, "Thank you..."

Holding the wine in his arms, his voice was soft and weak, but he mocked lightly: "I... am not a hero, and I don't have... a name. Just tell a story and pay for the drink..."