He is the wind and the moon【Entertainment】

Huang Yingjian poked twice on his phone, and then sent a document to the two of them. Because WeChat didn't go well, he wanted to send it privately one by one, but he accidentally joined a group of three.

Huang Yingjian paused: "Forget it, let's leave it at that. This is the first draft of the script. The lines still need to be refined, but the general direction and characters' personalities will not change."

The two clicked accept, and Huang Yingjian stood up and said, "There's no rush to reply. It's not too late to go back and discuss with the manager before we make a decision. I just need to make the appointment before March, and it's still early."

After all, he didn't wait any longer, gathered his coat and left.

Xing Xiuyi sat on the sofa with his legs open. His legs were too long and took up two-thirds of the small sofa. Xie Tanxi simply sat between his legs.

It was too much effort to read the documents with the mobile phone, so Xing Xiuyi took the tablet out of the bag: "Let's take a look together?"

Xie Tanxi nodded, and leaned back, leaning his back on Xing Xiuyi's solid chest.

The script was a first draft, not too long, and the two finished it quickly.

The two protagonists, one is the emperor and the other is a hero. Before the emperor ascended the throne, the two were friends, confidants, and an alliance to help each other.

The story begins with the emperor's ascension to the throne. In order to strengthen the alliance between the two, the minister married his younger sister to the emperor, and after that, he became the uncle of the country.

The two of them had indeed spent a period of time talking about everything.

But gradually, the emperor began to be afraid of the power in the hands of the minister, fearing that he would make great achievements, and the minister also began to crave the feeling that one person is under one person and above ten thousand people, and the two slowly separated.

One wants to firmly hold the existing rights in his hands, and wants to support his nephew as the heir, but he is always reluctant to hurt the emperor.

One tried every means to take back the rights given away, and was also afraid that the dictatorship of foreign relatives would affect his century-old foundation after the collapse of the mountain, but he was also reluctant to break the precarious barrier of friendship between the two.

However, the prince who maintained this delicate balance suddenly died suddenly in the middle. The minister suspected that it was the emperor, but the emperor was rejoicing. The friendship between the two was slowly worn down and exhausted.

In more than ten years, the two of them have gone from close friends to the point of fighting each other. If you look closely, they are all desolate.

The script only ends here, and Shen Jie hasn't figured out the ending yet, but if it continues like this, it will definitely be a proper tragedy.

After reading it, Xie Tanxi was a little bit unsatisfied.

I don’t know how many times this kind of relationship between monarchs and ministers has been performed since ancient times. Rabbits die like dogs, and enemies turn against each other. However, not many of them are made into dramas. to the last.

And this script...the ending is still unknown. Generally speaking, the chances of the emperor winning in the end are higher, but Huang Yingjian said that there are two male protagonists, so it is really hard to say what the final outcome will be.

Xing Xiuyi smiled, and his chest trembled. Xie Tanxi was next to him, and heard a low-pitched laugh.

Xing Xiuyi said: "I feel that this scene should be very enjoyable to shoot."

Xie Tanxi nodded in agreement: "It looks like you really want to pick it up?"

Xing Xiuyi raised his eyebrows: "Actually, I trust Teacher Shen Jie and Director Huang, but the script is not finished yet, even though I want to accept it, I have to go back and discuss it with Yu Huan to see the future work arrangements. "

Xie Tanxi nodded: "Well, that's the way it is. I have to go back and discuss it with Brother Sheng."

Xing Xiuyi raised his hand and scratched the side of his face: "If you can't pick me up, forget it, I can't think of anyone else who can play a double hero with me."

Xie Tanxi let out a "huh": "You are crazy, Mr. Xing!"

Xing Xiuyi laughed: "I have the capital, what's wrong with going crazy?"

This is Xing Xiuyi, the Xing Xiuyi that Xie Tanxi met in Croatia.Since the show was recorded, I got used to seeing this man's cautious and rational side, and I almost forgot that he is such a chic and unrestrained person, and there is a reason why he is crazy. It is impossible to find an elderly veteran to act in this drama. It can only be two people of about the same age, and they can't be too young, otherwise it will be difficult to perform that kind of complicated emotions. After thinking about it, it seems that there is really no one who can partner with Xing Xiuyi.

Xie Tanxi chuckled: "Oh, I really love you to death."

Xing Xiuyi pinched his chin, forced him to turn his head, and kissed on his soft lips: "Let's put it down in advance, the horoscope has not been written yet. Change your clothes, and get ready to record the show."

As soon as I changed my clothes, the program team came to invite people. I went to the dressing room to ask for some makeup and powder, and then I could go to record.

At the beginning, there was a part of walking the red carpet, but there were not many people there. They were all the cameramen and staff of the program group, but there were a lot of things that should be there. It's also very real, except that it makes people want to laugh a little bit, everything else is pretty good.

The program team prepared meals. I don't know which restaurant they ordered from. The colors are beautiful and the dishes are exquisitely arranged, which makes people feel very appetizing.

On the radio: "Welcome, detectives, to the closing party for Season [-] of The Truth Is True."

Several people applauded intentionally, and started to move their chopsticks directly.

The broadcast paused, as if he didn't expect these people to be so impolite, but it was very professional, and no one should respond, and he could continue to say: "This closing party will present this season's MVP award, gold medal list champion award, best appearance award and Best Idea Award."

Xing Xiuyi picked up a rib that Xie Tanxi couldn't reach with his chopsticks, and said, "I feel like my gold medal champion this season is about to be pushed."

"Why?" Huang Yingjian came to record a program for the first time, still confused.

Xing Xiuyi pointed to Xie Tanxi: "He played the killer card twice and was not caught once. It's only 12 yuan, and his accuracy rate is super high."

Xie Tanxi laughed, and was a little flattered by Xing Xiuyi's praise.

"I wonder if we need one more spell." Zeng Chao said with a smile: "Mr. Xing's spell is still continuing, and there will be another Mr. Xie's killer card in the future that will never be caught."

Xing Xiuyi smiled wryly: "That's much better than my curse, isn't it?"

Several people chatted and laughed for a while, then stopped chopsticks.

The program team invited them to come to the recording and closing ceremony. After all, they didn't just ask them to eat, just chatting casually, and they had to eat another meal at night.

Before the awards were presented, the program team first played a short video. There were high-energy moments, funny moments, and chicken soup time. Several people watched the short video, recalling this season, and felt that time passed quickly.

"The MVP winner will be announced next," the broadcast said.

The MVP also has a short video. For the sake of fairness and justice, most of the interview materials were edited and included. After 1 minute, the broadcast announced: "This season's MVP is—Xing Xiuyi!"

Xie Tanxi is well aware of this. Except for the first episode of this season, which he gave to Ni Yan, as long as there is no player who is so good that he feels that he has overshadowed Xing Xiuyi, he will basically vote for Xing Xiuyi as the MVP.

Maybe beauty is in the eye of the beholder, Xie Tanxi thinks Xing Xiuyi is the best.

Xing Xiuyi went up to accept the award: "Very good, very good, it's good that I have an MVP if it's not my turn to win the gold medal list."

After saying a few words of appreciation, he came down.

Xing Xiuyi put the trophy in Xie Tanxi's hand, moved towards him, and covered the other microphones on his chest to keep his voice quiet: "I heard that a lot of people have received wages and bonuses outside and come back. Hand it over to your daughter-in-law."

Xie Tanxi was taken aback, his ears turned red, "You, what are you doing!"

Xing Xiuyi curled his lips into a smile: "It may take a while for the salary card, but this one was taken under your nose, so I have to show it to you."

Xie Tanxi glanced at him amusedly: "You want me to keep it for you?"

"I'm going back to Hainan directly tomorrow, can you take it back and put it away for me?"

Xie Tanxi nodded reluctantly: "All right."

"The winner of the gold medal list will be awarded next." The broadcaster played a short video, counting the number of medals everyone got each time, and finally announced without a doubt: "The winner of the gold medal list champion is——Xie Tanxi! "

Xing Xiuyi won this award last year, and Xie Tanxi felt very happy when he held it in his hand, after all, he has a trophy like him.

"I hope next season I can draw the killer card a few more times, and then continue the spell of this season." Xie Tanxi said.

Later, the Best Modeling Award was awarded to Wei Yi for a Lolita look, and the Best Brainstorming Award was given to Zeng Chao. Everyone got their trophies, and the recording was completely over.

After the end, the six of us went out to have a meal together. It can be regarded as a breakup. Everyone is very busy. I don’t know when the next meeting will be. Even if the next season has been filed, can we gather the big guys? Children are also a problem.

It was past eleven o'clock in the evening when we returned to the hotel after dinner. Xie Tanxi went back to his room, took his bag and clothes, and went to Xing Xiuyi's room. He agreed to sleep together last night.

Xing Xiuyi turned on the air conditioner at a high temperature and turned on the humidifier, so the room would not be too dry.

When Xie Tanxi came out of the shower, Xing Xiuyi was sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone. Seeing that his hair was still wet, he waved to him, pulled Xie Tanxi to sit on the sofa, and wiped his hair with a dry towel.

Xie Tanxi squinted her eyes comfortably: "I just like when people touch my hair."

Xing Xiuyi let out a "hmm", a little surprised: "I've met many people who don't like others touching their hair."

Xie Tanxi also found it strange, smiled twice and said, "I don't know why, but it feels very comfortable to touch my head."

Xing Xiuyi smiled: "Really?" After finishing speaking, he took off the towel, and changed his five fingers to scratch his scalp.

Xie Tanxi's hair color is not too dark, it may even look a bit brown in the sun, the hair is also very soft, and it is very comfortable to hold.

Xing Xiuyi didn't use much force with his fingertips, he scratched and pressed his scalp, it seemed like he had a massage, and his mind was relaxed after spending a whole day today.

Later, when Xing Xiuyi went to take a bath, Xie Tanxi packed his luggage for him. Because he was going directly to Hainan, Xing Xiuyi pulled a suitcase when he came out of home the day before yesterday, packed it with daily necessities, and stuffed it full.

The two were busy with each other. After Xing Xiuyi finished blowing his hair, Xie Tanxi also packed it up for him. When they walked to the bathroom door and were about to wash their hands, they met each other, so they took a step forward and posted them. The two kissed and took them to the bathroom to wash their hands. There is no clean damp breath after taking a bath.

After all, he was also a big man with a lot of blood, and the two of them couldn't help but shoot each other out after a short kiss, and they were so close that they couldn't hide any physical reactions from each other.

During the kiss, their lips and tongues were slightly separated, and they both laughed hoarsely.

Xing Xiuyi said angrily: "I have something to do tomorrow, can I solve it with my hands?"

Xie Tanxi nodded slightly, and was hugged and pushed to the bedside by Xing Xiuyi.

The room was hot and dry, and the humidifier didn't work.