I knocked my own cp[entertainment circle]

??【However, his vacillating appearance? In Xiao Shuwu's eyes, it became a solid evidence】

??Xiao Shuwu's lips were tightly pursed, and the tip of his brows were knit together.

He moved closer to Ying Yuanxue, gently kissed the trembling eyelashes, and said: "The documents I put in the study, one is a letter about the life of the minister of the Ministry of Rites, and the other is about soldiers, horses, and grass. All the drafts of system reform were stolen." He tilted his head and bit the corner of Ying Yuanxue's lips, "Who do you think this person is?"

??Ying Yuanxue's heart trembled.

??He did flip through Xiao Shuwu's things, but he just flipped through them and didn't take them away. Even the documents he handed over to Xiao Shushao yesterday were all copied by himself.

??Who stole Xiao Shuwu's documents?

??Thinking that there are other spies lurking around Xiao Shuwu besides himself, Ying Yuanxue became nervous all over. He grabbed Xiao Shuwu's hand and asked, "Who else has entered your study? Who knows about your Where are things stored?"

??Xiao Shuwu looked coldly at him, and kept silent.

??Ying Yuanxue felt the vigilance and temptation in his eyes. The exhaustion brought about by the sleepless night and the dream in the early morning came to him all at once. He smiled with a complicated expression: "My lord suspects me?"

??"no?"

??Ying Yuanxue resolutely said: "No."

??Xiao Shuwu's suspicion is more piercing than three or nine days of frost.?Ying Yuanxue knows her identity is a mystery,??Xiao Shuwu's suspicion of him is reasonable.

??Maybe telling him the whole thing is the safest shortcut, but he can't do it.

?? Ask him to tell Xiao Shuwu,? He was born with blood and hatred for ten years, how could he do it in the Southern Hui,?

??Ying Yuanxue lowered her shoulders wearily: "Please rest assured, my lord, I will not do anything wrong to you. If my lord has doubts, I can use other means to control me. Poison or Gu, whatever you want."

"You won't let me off the hook?" This sentence pierced Xiao Shuwu's tendon, and he suddenly grabbed Ying Yuanxue's hand, and said angrily, "You entered the palace in the middle of the night, and you didn't stay in the palace all night. Gui, is this also called being able to live up to the king?"

??Ying Yuanxue was also aroused, and sneered: "I am a person who came out of the palace, so what if I go back to the palace once?"

??Xiao Shuwu's chest heaved up and down several times, and suddenly he sneered: "Back to the Zichen Palace, on the dragon bed? Should I still praise you, as worthy of you?"

??Ying Yuanxue's eyes tightened suddenly, and a heart-pounding pain in her chest instantly spread to her limbs and bones. The injury she suffered to protect Xiao Shuwu this morning also broke out at this time, and there seemed to be no flaw in her body. Where it hurts.

??He moved his numb fingertips, and suddenly raised a bright smile: "The prince has doubts about Yuan Xue, so no matter what Yuan Xue says or does, it is wrong."

?? "My lord, ask yourself, is Yuan Xue sorry for you, or do you always think that I am the emperor's man and feel that I am sorry for you?" Ying Yuanxue approached Xiao Shuwu and asked.

"Brother Huang sent you to this king, did he only let you come to the palace for joy?"

??The word "Cheng Huan" was bitten so hard that Ying Yuanxue was dizzy and her body trembled.

??His lips opened and closed, and he didn't make a sound for a long time.After a while, he said: "Yes, I am a male favorite, and I gave it to Wang Ye Chenghuan, what's wrong?"

??Xiao Shuwu watched him show a smile that was more like crying, and his heart was full of regret.

?? This ray of regret seeped from his heart, but it was no match for his anger when he found out that Ying Yuanxue had been plotting secretly, and the worry that he hadn't returned all night.

??Xiao Shuwu grabbed Ying Yuanxue's chin and kissed him, "Then do your part as a male favorite."

?? He hugged Ying Yuanxue horizontally, and they both fell on the bed. 】

??The director called to stop, Xia Luan and Shang Pei sat up together, and the whole crew applauded them with dark circles under their eyes.

??The crew started preparing for these scenes yesterday morning, and only took a break in the evening and the first half of the night, and the rest were continuous.

??Now the sky is completely bright, and the whole sky is a hazy fish-belly white. Everyone is very tired. While packing up their things, they are full of praise for Monk Xia Luan.

?? The emotions of the two are still in the play, and they don't respond to the crew's praise.

?? But everyone is also used to them like this, and they go their own way after chatting casually.

??Champei wiped his face, and a bullet screen appeared in his heart: You don't believe me, you don't believe me, you not only don't believe me, but also ridicule me.

??The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he raised his foot to give Xia Luan a hug.

?? Xia Luan had almost walked out, looked at him blankly and surprised, saw the resentment in his eyes, immediately understood, and said softly: "I was wrong."

??Champey ignored him.

??The entire crew was exhausted, and only the two leading actors were able to play around lively because they were in good condition.

??Dong Chun helped Hou Jian review the film with a pair of dark circles under his eyes, and said with emotion: "Xiao Xia usually has no expression, but the emotions in the film are very good."

??Hou Jianzheng gave himself eye drops, and said casually: "There are two kinds of actors, one is usually very emotional, easy to empathize with the characters; the other is not very good at expressing emotions, but can release all emotions In the play. They happen to have both of these."

??Dong Chun nodded in agreement, and said: "Very good. Once these few episodes are aired, those who say that Xiao Xia's acting skills are not good should be shut down."

??Champei and Xia Luan have finished a small climax, and the next day can be a little relaxing.

??The two went home and fell asleep for a dark night. When they woke up, the sun was already setting.

?? Xia Luan kissed Shang Pei's soft lips and said, "You should go to the meeting."

??Shang Pei got up and was very angry, and bit back: "I won't go, don't bother."

??Xia Lu'an smiled and pressed him on the bed and kissed him until Shangpei completely fell asleep, staring at him blankly with watery eyes.

?? Xia Lu'an's eyes darkened, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Either start now, or don't afford it at all, choose one."

??The warning lights in Shang Pei's brain turned on. He broke free from Xia Lu'an's arms, quickly put on his clothes, ran all the way to the entrance, and shouted: "It's been a long night, goodbye Mr. Xia."

?? Xia Luan laughed out loud.

?? *

??Yu Chen's studio rented a large office building and prepared a super-large conference room for Wonder to hold meetings. There are also vocal rooms and dance practice rooms around it.

??When Shang Pei arrived, everyone was already there. When Bai Sheng and Zhou Zitong saw him enter the door, they both hid inside.

?? Shang Pei was angry: "I can still eat you."

??Wonder's new album was prepared very smoothly. The few people compiled all the songs and dances of these days, and then discussed the general style of the mv.

?? After finishing the business, Shang Pei embraced Zhou Zitong and Bai Sheng from left to right, and said with a smile, "Come, let's chat."

??The two of them were frightened by his kind smile. Zhou Zitong pointed to Bai Sheng first and said, "His inspiration."

??Bai Sheng not to be outdone: "His idea."

??Zhou Zitong: "The words he wrote."

??Bai Sheng: "He composed the song."

??Champey's facial expression: "When did you jump into the pit?"

??Zhou Zitong and Bai Sheng stopped talking instantly, and they looked at each other awkwardly. Zhou Zitong scratched his head and said, "I...it's early."

??Bai Sheng dodged his gaze: "It's not too late for me."

??Champei felt that since the two became friends, some of their expressions had become more and more alike. He was helpless: "Why didn't you tell me earlier."

??Zhou Zitong and Bai Sheng looked at each other.

?? How to tell?Tell the lord that I love your cp, please produce more sugar?

??Does Ampere need such superfluous exhortations?

??unnecessary.

?? Their brother Pei and their brother Xia are ruthless sugar-producing machines.

??Shang Pei waved his hand: "Forget it, these are not important. What I want to say is that the two of you just sing like this, aren't you afraid of being picked up later?"

?? "What am I afraid of?" Zhou Zitong spread his hands very bachelorly, "I eat CP by my ability, and I produce food by my ability. Who stipulates that idols can't eat CP and can't produce food?"

"Exactly." Bai Sheng chimed in.

"And Brother Pei, let me tell you that the happiness of simply eating cp is completely incomparable with the happiness of eating cp while producing food. You produced food for your own cp, and the happiness after giving birth will become immortal in minutes Okay." Zhou Zitong said with a smile.

??Shang Pei thought about the meaning of the word "become immortal", and decided not to care about Zhou Zitong's literary accomplishment.

?? He said with a black line on his face: "It's not that powerful."

??Zhou Zitong shrugged innocently, while Bai Sheng asked, "Has Brother Pei ever smoked CP?"

?? Shang Pei thought of the countless red hearts in his old Ford account, and said calmly: "No."

"Oh, then you don't understand." Bai Sheng sighed.

??Champei: "..."

?? He subconsciously wanted to retort that I know much better than you, but fortunately, his strong willpower made him hold back.

??All the way home from the wonder meeting room, Shang Pei was thinking about what Bai Sheng and Zhou Zitong said, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that what they said seemed to make sense.

?? Otherwise, why do so many wives spend their good time doing nothing else, and use fish to produce food whenever they have time.

??Shang Pei clicked into Ampere Chaochao, and was moved by the prosperous scene of the harvest, and then clicked into Wutongxue's Chaohua, and was stabbed by various types of long knives and short knives until he vomited blood.

??As he flipped through various fairy tales written by gods from all walks of life, recalling the emotional entanglement between Ying Yuanxue and Xiao Shuwu, he felt more and more that what the wives wrote was true.

??As the lead actor, Ying Yuanxue can't understand Xiao Shuwu's cautious and humble feelings best.Shang Pei read two be articles of Wutongxue, saw red eyes and sour nose, and then read two he cookies, and his broken heart was instantly healed.

??Champey half of the soul rolled in the sugar, and half of the soul was crying on the knife.

??He suddenly realized the fun of producing grain.

??Because the ending of the original work is predetermined, the pen is in the hands of the screenwriter, and if the screenwriter makes Wu Tong Xue be, then there is absolutely no possibility for Ying Yuanxue and Xiao Shuwu to he.

?? But the fandom world is vast, and the pen is in my hand. If I let Wutong snow he, then it has to he. If it can’t he, I have to find some reason to let it he.

??All the dripping blood here is quiet and good, under the mountains, among the lush flowers, the white moonlight shines on a cinnabar mole on the tip of the heart, butterflies fluttering, everyone's wishes come true.

?? Xu Shifu's heart, Shang Pei opened up Ren Du's two veins at once, his eyes were clear and shining.

?? He registered a new account at Old Ford with familiarity, carefully selected a profile picture he liked, and used a slick ID as his pseudonym.

?? After finishing all this, Shang Pei felt that there was a shining golden door in front of him, which was slowly opening to him.