Jian Yanxi comforted the depressed Liang Wenqing, sent him out, and started cooking noodles for herself.

Jian Yanxi, who is an emperor, of course doesn't know how to cook, and the original owner who is a star only lights up the instant noodle skills, so Jian Yanxi, who is hungry, has to roll up his sleeves, put on an apron, and turn on the fire to boil water. Throwing the instant noodles into the pot with difficulty.

In the memory of the original owner, although this kind of food is not delicious, it is not unpalatable, and it is okay to eat it when you are hungry.

After 10 minutes, His Majesty the Emperor sat at the dining table and began to eat a simple bowl of instant noodles—really very simple, not even an egg in the bowl—while thinking about what to do next.

If you don't want to wear it, you have already worn it, and it is impossible to go back, and why do you have to go back?He ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, and has sat in that supreme position for 12 years, and it seems that there will be no change if he sits on it again, which is just as boring.But this world is different, he has a brand new body in this completely new world, this adventure...

Looks worth a try.

Entertainment?Mu Sheng?There was a trace of coldness in Jian Yanxi's eyes, and he took another mouthful of instant noodles calmly.

A month later, Liang Wenqing knocked on the door of Jian Yanxi's apartment.

The people inside didn't make him wait too long. Jian Yanxi opened the door wearing shorts and a black vest on his upper body. His hair was wet with sweat and stuck to his head softly. His feet were bare and he didn't wear shoes. He glanced at Liang Wenqing, turned around and entered the house again.

Why do you sweat so much in autumn?Liang Wenqing was a little dazed, and followed them into the door, only to realize that at some point, the living room of the apartment was already empty, and a...wooden stake was placed in the middle? !

What the hell is this? ? ?

Liang Wenqing's eyelids twitched, and he watched Jian Yanxi walk to the wooden post, made a gesture with both hands that only appeared in movies, and then suddenly patted the wooden post!The palm of the hand collided with the wooden post, making a "bang", Liang Wenqing took a step back subconsciously, and stared at Jian Yanxi's movements in astonishment.

The movements of the man's hands are quite smooth, and the contact with the wooden stake is as if there is no obstacle. His legs are in a horse stance, and he looks very powerful. After a while, Jian Yan's sweat dripping from his forehead and cheeks The grains rolled into the black vest he was wearing, showing a different kind of sexiness.

As a subject, Liang Wenqing's very spineless feet softened, and he immediately put his hands on the table in front of him.

After one round, Jian Yanxi picked up a handkerchief to wipe off his sweat, and looked at Liang Wenqing who was standing there blankly in doubt: "What's wrong?"

Liang Wenqing suddenly came back to his senses, and smiled awkwardly: "You, what are you practicing?"

Jian Yanxi said casually: "Practice casually."

Anyway, being idle is idle, and although the original owner's body looks good on the surface, it needs abdominal muscles and strength, but in fact, the foundation has been ruined by the star career that has been upside down day and night for the past few years. In the past, Yanxi was a person who was able to fight hundreds of tricks with the dark guards. He was able to fly over the eaves and walls with ease, and he even had a personal conquest once, so he didn't care about his physical condition at all. For the past month, he had to practice for four hours every day, which was the same as before. The same is not delusional, but in the modern age where ancient martial arts have been completely lost, at least it must reach the level of being able to overthrow dozens of people without losing the face of the ancients.

Thinking of this, Jian Yanxi showed a small smile.

Liang Wenqing looked at the smile from the side and his heart trembled inexplicably: "That..."

"Ok?"

He hurriedly changed the subject and said: "I found out the news you want for you. The CEO of Yingyi Entertainment is Lin Hongyu. He is 47 years old this year. He has been married for more than 20 years and has a good relationship with his wife. After marriage, he has two children. The son is in his twenties, and he is studying in country M, and he has a bad relationship with him. The younger daughter is only seven years old this year, and she is in the third grade in a private elementary school. The father and daughter have a good relationship."

Jian Yanxi picked up a towel and wiped off his sweat, then nodded to express her understanding.

In the past month, Jian Yanxi has carefully analyzed the situation he is facing now. Xinghai Entertainment absolutely cannot stay any longer, and must terminate the contract and leave as soon as possible.Nowadays, the artist resources in the mainland entertainment industry in Z are basically divided by the three major brokerage companies Xinghai, Yingyi and Huajie. home, and asked Liang Wenqing to check the personal situation of Lin Hongyu, the CEO of Yingyi.

When Liang Wenqing was entrusted by Jian Yanxi to check Lin Hongyu's information before, he probably guessed that Jian Yanxi wanted to terminate the contract with Xinghai before signing a contract with Yingyi, but the relationship in the entertainment industry is complicated. There are not only disputes, but also cooperation. Considering Jian Yanxi's wealth and status, as well as his current troubles, it is very possible for Yingyi to risk another conflict with Xinghai to sign him and praise him. is too low.

Frankly speaking, Liang Wenqing thought that this number was about zero in his heart.

But Jian Yanxi managed to ignite his fighting spirit, and he didn't lock himself in the room to emit low pressure when something happened like before. Liang Wenqing was already very happy, and he didn't dare to suppress his enthusiasm, even though he felt uncomfortable in his heart Possibly, but on the surface, he still quite supported Jian Yanxi, and asked along the topic: "Have you thought about what to do?"

"There is a general charter." The general direction was determined before, and now after hearing the information brought by Liang Wenqing, there are already specific details, and he said simply: "But I may need your help, Brother Wen."

"That's no problem!" Liang Wenqing waved his hand to signal him not to be polite: "If there's anything you want me to do, just tell me! But..." Liang Wenqing thought about a possibility, and his face froze immediately , turned to Jian Yanxi and asked with a smile: "You don't mean to..." Hidden rules?

In the past, because of this face, Jian Yanxi was often approached by people, either explicitly or implicitly, but whenever he mentioned these things, he frowned and felt disgusted, let alone did it, so those invitations were all bypassed by him, what kind of entertainment? Don't go to parties at all, it's not an overkill now, thinking of taking this shortcut, right? !Liang Wenqing was startled when he thought of this, and felt that he wanted to hold the child, so he stammered and said, "Yanxi, think carefully, he...he has a wife and children, and he is also old..."

Jian Yanxi was almost defeated by her manager's brain circuit, and said with a smile: "What are you thinking about? Flesh and profit can't last long, and this road won't work."

"Then what are you going to do? Do you still need this private information?" Liang Wenqing was completely puzzled.

Jian Yan smiled westward, thinking that although Liang Wenqing is not capable, but the background behind him is not fake, it is inevitable that he will be used in the future, and he is also responsible, and it is cute to be stupid occasionally.He changed his mind, and couldn't help thinking of wanting to take the manager into his pocket, but his expression was still calm, and he asked instead, "Have you heard the story of Jing Ke's assassination of Qin?"

"I know." Liang Wenqing didn't understand anymore: "What's wrong?"

Jian Yan Xihao took the time to spare: "Jing Ke killed the King of Qin and threw his head and blood on the Golden Palace, for what?"

How do I know... Liang Wenqing reluctantly said, "In order to fulfill his promise to Prince Pill?"

"Yes, in order to fulfill his promise to Prince Dan." Jian Yan smiled westward, rubbed his thumb and index finger together, and asked in a deeper level: "But the road ahead is difficult and dangerous. Also, why did you make a promise to Prince Pill back then?"

Why does Lin Hongyu know that praising himself will be against Xinghai, but still wants to praise him?

Liang Wenqing bowed his head and thought deeply, why did he make a promise to Prince Dan to assassinate King Qin when he knew he was going to die?For gold and silver treasures?For the righteousness of the country?Or is it simply for gaining a prominent reputation behind him?Liang Wenqing vaguely remembered these answers, and was about to speak, when he looked up, he found that Jian Yanxi was staring at him, those eyes were as dark as sinking abysses, not the gloom of the past, nor the warmth of the recent one, as if he had seen through everything.

At that moment, Liang Wenqing didn't know why, but intuitively felt that none of these answers would be short and simple.

Jian Yanxi raised his eyebrows, not obsessed with Liang Wenqing's answer, his eyes were burning, he looked at Liang Wenqing with a smile in the corner of his eyes and said: "In the early years, Prince Dan was a virtuous corporal, and it was rumored that he respected Jing Ke very much and gave him ten thousand gold, but these They are all external things, far from enough for him to take such a big risk. But since ancient times, is it hard to find a good horse? Is it easy to find a beautiful woman? And in order to win Jing Ke's favor, Prince Dan can dig out the heart of a thousand-mile horse and give it to Jing Ke After drinking, Jing Ke praised the beautiful hands of the qin girl, and without further ado, Prince Dan asked someone to chop off the beautiful woman's wrist and present it to Jing Ke..."

What Liang Wenqing knew about Jing Ke was that he went to the Golden Palace to assassinate the King of Qin because of righteousness. How could he know these stories?At this time, I couldn't help feeling horrified when I heard it, and asked, "This...are these true?"

Killing a horse to take its heart, severing a living person's wrist?

Jian Yanxi said: "Nature is true. Gold can be rejected, and beautiful women can be sent back, but dead horses and bleeding wrists can never be taken back. There are too many things in this world that we can do without scruples." , but who can return this kind of favor? So even if Prince Pill told Jing Ke to go, even if he knew it was a certain death path, Jing Ke had no choice but to go."

"This means that you want Lin Hongyu to owe you an irrefundable favor?" Liang Wenqing faintly understood.

In an instant, a shock surged in his heart, and he looked up at Jian Yanxi, only to realize that the other party didn't seem to care about this conversation at all, and was wiping some wet hair with a white towel, with a relaxed expression, not at all concerned. I felt how strange and shocking what I just said.

Liang Wenqing couldn't tell either.

He just felt that at that moment, there seemed to be light emanating from this man, and people couldn't help but follow his thoughts, and those who couldn't control... wanted to follow him.

On the other side, Jian Yanxi smiled in his heart, thinking to himself that he has learned the way of governing the country for more than [-] years, and he is knowledgeable in the content, demeanor, and actions when talking with people. Could it be that he can't win over a small manager?

The author has something to say: Xixi: ╭(╯^╰)╮I use the experience of being an emperor to fight for the actor, I don’t believe I can’t beat you!

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