I, the emperor, aspired to the top of the entertainment industry

The familiar cold breath invaded him, Xie Mingzhou didn't turn around, chuckled lowly, and jokingly said: "Gu, have you ever experienced the feeling of enjoying spring flowers and autumn moon alone?"

The man behind him didn't move, but the hands around his waist became tighter, and the strong heartbeat rang in his ears, as if he was expressing his missing.

"Be gentle." Xie Mingzhou stroked those powerful arms with his long fingers, and the person behind him seemed to have sensed something, and immediately relaxed his strength.

Xie Mingzhou turned around with a smile, but met Fu Chengu's deep eyes.

"Ming Zhou." Fu Chengu stared at his pale smile with deep and complicated eyes.

Xie Mingzhou also looked back, his eyes traced the face of the man in front of him, moving down inch by inch, with a resolute nose and thin lips tightly pursed, restrained and charming in the night.These days, listening to his hoarse voice through the mobile phone, and the tremor of the bracelet, are not more real than the person in front of him.

"Ah Gu." Xie Mingzhou called softly, raised his hand around Fu Chengu's neck, and pressed his palms until the two breathed each other.

"Don't you miss me?" There was a mischievous smile on the corner of his lips, and his slender eyelashes fluttered slightly, leaving a row of beautiful shadows on his eyelids.

Fu Chengu pursed his thin lips lightly, but he still didn't make a sound when he moved his lips.

"I miss you so much." Xie Mingzhou's peach blossom eyes are very deep, as if they can suck people in.

Indulging in those eyes with a smirk, Fu Chen's breathing became heavy. He hadn't seen a scorching heat in his body instinctively for a long time, and his muscles were excited, but he was suppressed by his reason.

In the end, he rolled his throat and dropped a few words: "Ask knowingly."

While speaking, he tightly clasped his thin waist with his hands, carrying the restlessness and longing day and night, and seemed to have found a vent, he held Xie Mingzhou into his arms, and called his name, as if to confirm his identity exist.

Xie Mingzhou put his face on Fu Chengu's shoulder, his eyes were soft, and he answered softly, "I'm here."Fu Chengu is usually calm and self-possessed, strategizing, only when encountering his affairs will he show uneasiness.

"Ah Gu." Xie Mingzhou suddenly said.

Fu Chengu lowered his eyes, "Huh?"

"Why did you donate that money for me?" Xie Mingzhou asked casually.

Fu Chengu said lightly, "Isn't it wrong to use your influence to do some good deeds?"

"I don't have anything to do with it. It's not worth you doing such a good deed for me." Xie Mingzhou joked.

After the words fell, both of them fell silent.

As if there was a tacit understanding, they never mentioned anything about Xie's illness.

Fu Chengu looked at the tired face, broke the silence first, embraced him and said in a deep voice: "It's late, go back to sleep first."

Xie Mingzhou's eyes flickered softly, Fu Chengu was taller than him, with broad and solid shoulders, he really felt safe, resting his head on Fu Chengu's shoulder, like a lazy cat.

"Ah."

After Xie Mingzhou fell asleep, Fu Chengu gently closed the door, walked to the corridor and stopped, looked at Xie Mingzhou's room thoughtfully, and took out a cigarette that he hadn't smoked for a long time.

Since Xie Mingzhou's physical fitness has declined, he has been looking for opportunities to quietly accumulate blessings for Xie Mingzhou. It just so happens that the company has a charity foundation, so Xie Mingzhou added a fortune.

No matter what method he uses, he will not let Xie Mingzhou leave his side.

early morning.

Xie Mingzhou has been on hiatus for half a month. After the "Storm Showdown 3" turmoil passed, Wen Tao and his team received multiple script invitations during the gap period.Now Xie Mingzhou's net worth has already ranked at the top of the first-line stars, and the people who come to them to cooperate are all big productions with sufficient funds, both domestic and foreign.

"Brother Xie, how do you feel about these books?" Wen Tao pushed his glasses, looking at the man next to him who closed the script.

The studio's recent goal is very clear, which is to select big productions for Brother Xie, modern dramas with a strong team, and help Brother Xie successfully transform. Of course, for foreign partners, the studio will also keep its eyes open this time.

Xie Mingzhou put down the script, and there was a row of finished scripts spread out on the table. He rubbed his brows, "I haven't found any satisfactory ones yet."

Xiaoye and Wen Tao looked at each other and sighed.

It was getting harder and harder to guess Brother Xie's thoughts.

"Brother Xie, what do you think, let's talk to the show side?" Xiaoye asked.

Xie Mingzhou glanced at the pile of notebooks on Wen Tao's desk, and raised his chin: "What is your pile of books?"

"Brother Xie, most of the scripts here have not been negotiated." Wen Tao said, "There is a lack of funds, or the theme of the script is not suitable."

"Oh?" Xie Mingzhou smiled, "Take a look?"

Wen Tao was puzzled: "Brother Xie, do you want to read all these?"

However, it is true that Brother Xie has a very vicious eye for scripts, and every time he can pick a script that fits him very well and has great potential.

Wen Tao handed in several scripts that he and his team rejected, "Most of them are costume dramas, I think you are tired of acting..."

Xie Mingzhou laughed lowly. He lived in ancient times for more than 20 years. Every time he acted in ancient costumes, he could dream of his previous life. How could he get tired of it? But of course he understands that as an actor, he has been acting in ancient costumes, and his acting skills will be restricted.

Thinking about it, Xie Mingzhou saw a name on the script at the top.

"The Wind"

He flipped through it with great interest: "Are there still people making martial arts movies these days?"

In the past few years, martial arts movies have emerged in endlessly, but these days martial arts movies are indeed rare, and it is difficult to shoot. In addition, it is difficult to find actors and funds are insufficient.

"Which crew is this?" Xie Mingzhou asked

Wen Tao glanced at it and raised his eyebrows: "This is Director Liu's play, Liu Quan, Brother Xie, have you heard of it?"

Xie Mingzhou thought for a while, and finally remembered: "He is quite famous in China."

One of the top directors of commercial films, "The Conqueror", which he filmed with Fu Yan before, was at the forefront of the box office, and all the commercial films he made were also hits.

"Yes." Wen Tao explained, "But Director Liu is also getting old, and he wants to transform from a commercial film to a sentimental work. It is said that Director Liu has always had a martial arts dream in his heart. Brother Xie, you also understand that kind of old man."

Director Liu has been filming for so many years and has made countless commercial films. He is really old and wants to find his original heart.

What's more, when director Liu was recruiting investment, he also said that he wanted to use this drama to try to hit the international film festival.

Everyone wanted to laugh when they heard that director Liu Quan was talented, but he was afraid that he would be foolish to make money. He didn't want to make good commercial films, but he had to make emotional films. He even boasted that he wanted to hit the international film festival in Haikou.

Xie Mingzhou raised his eyebrows, but didn't say yes or no.

"Then it was just like what we saw. The investors were too smart. If they didn't come back, they would have no money to make, so they all ignored them. It was difficult for the crew to recruit funds." Wen Tao said, "When they come to talk, they want to thank you Acting as the male lead, but the funds are not enough."

I can't afford Brother Xie, so they have no choice but to give up.

"Brother Xie, you are in high demand now." Xiaoye said with a smile, "The crew is vying to grab you, and the prices they offer are getting more and more amazing."

Xie Mingzhou smiled lightly, accepted the script of "Convulsive Wind", and looked up at Wen Tao: "Let me read the script first."

Wen Tao hesitated for a moment, and suggested, "Brother Xie, but the team still recommends that you choose a modern script."

"Yes, I understand." Xie Mingzhou smiled, closed his eyes, and focused on opening the script in his hand.

"Frightening Wind" is a martial arts drama.The script is that the director visited the folks, interviewed many old folks, and wrote down the folklore and anecdotes from the rivers and lakes in ancient times-indeed, there once appeared in the folks a knight-errant who did good deeds and accumulated virtue, and wielded his sword to the end of the world.

The script was adapted based on the folk knight-errant - the whole story depicts a world of love and hatred, and the hero, as an unruly swordsman, possesses peerless martial arts, walks the rivers and lakes on a horse, and hides in the market.Later, sects fought and power struggled, and the male protagonist returned to the arena as a master swordsman.

At first glance, it seems ordinary and unremarkable.

But the more he watched, the more Xie Mingzhou could feel the arrogance and romance emanating from the male protagonist. In the rivers and lakes of swords and swords, the male protagonist held a long sword in his hand, turning things around——

He once teased Shen Shuxing: "Ah Xing, look at those vagabonds in the market, they are unrestrained, and they are quite majestic with a sword to save people."

Shen Shuxing said solemnly, "Your Majesty, a knight can save a hundred people, but you can save ten thousand."

Xie Mingzhou recalled now that Shen Shuxing was blackmailing him at that time, fearing that he would run out on a whim and ignore the government affairs.

In the previous life, he was responsible for the royal family and was trapped in the palace compound. He yearned for the heroic spirit of fighting the rivers and lakes like this and cutting through fate with a single sword.

But just by reading the script, he could predict that, Master Swordsman, this would be a feast of traditional martial arts.

Xie Mingzhou raised his eyebrows.If it was him a few months ago, he would naturally have no scruples.

But now, he can't be sure whether his body can support a heavy load of play.

"Brother Xie, how's it going?" Wen Tao came over and asked thoughtfully when he saw Xie Mingzhou. "Wen Tao." Xie Mingzhou hooked his lips, smiling a little badly.

Wen Tao pushed his glasses, every time Xie Mingzhou showed this kind of smile, he knew he was about to be molested again.

However, Xie Mingzhou just glanced at him lazily, and said with a meaningful smile: "If this is your brother Xie's last play, how do you feel?"

"Oh? Brother Xie, do you want to transform?" Xiaoye said excitedly, "You can be a singer, after all, your voice is so magnetic, ah no, it's okay for you to be a variety show guy, as long as you sit there with your handsome face , can attract countless fans.”

Xie Mingzhou smiled and shook his head, touched Xiaoye: "I'm just kidding, you take it seriously."

Wen Tao glanced at Xie Mingzhou thoughtfully.

"Wen Tao." Xie Mingzhou turned his head, his expression slightly restrained, "Help me make an appointment with Director Liu Quan."

Wen Tao and Xiaoye frowned: "Brother Xie, have you already decided—"

Xie Mingzhou: "I will talk to him personally."

Wen Tao hesitated to speak: "Okay, I'll listen to Brother Xie..."

Xie Mingzhou studied at home for four consecutive nights before he read through the script and watched Director Liu's previous plays several times.Early in the morning, he and Wen Tao came to the set as scheduled.

Xie Mingzhou pushed open the door of the lounge, and there was a half-gray haired man in his 50s sitting inside, with a pair of very black eyes on a slightly vicissitudes face.

Seeing Xie Mingzhou coming in, Liu Quan paused.

Xie Mingzhou smiled and said politely, "Hi, Director Liu."

Liu Quan got up, shook hands, and sighed, "I didn't expect much at first, but I'm very happy that Mr. Xie can come."

Xie Mingzhou sat down, "After reading Director Liu's script, it is very exquisite. I heard that this play is a story that you gathered after visiting the folks."

Liu Quan smiled and said: "Yes, this script has indeed condensed most of my life's painstaking efforts, and I recorded it bit by bit every time I visited."

He met those flamboyant and willful eyes, and said, "And Mr. Xie has always been the best candidate for the hero in my mind, and he fits very well with the knight in the play."

He has seen Xie Mingzhou's powerful fighting scenes in "The Legend of the Dragon", neat and elegant, as if he was born for this role.

"Thank you Director Liu for your appreciation." Xie Mingzhou said calmly, "Director Liu has made countless commercial films before, why did he want to switch to martial arts this time?"

Liu Quan's eyes were very bright, and he said frankly: "I'm not afraid of Mr. Xie's jokes. I'm so old. After making movies for so many years, I want to find my original martial arts dream and make something I really want to see. It is not possible to visit hundreds of villages to restore this once-existing knight.”

He paused, "And the reason why I want to use this work to impact international film festivals is because of this real chivalrous spirit, which has the potential to bring Huaguo's chivalrous way to international film festivals."

Xie Mingzhou listened quietly, his expression difficult to distinguish.

Seeing that Xie Mingzhou didn't speak, Liu Quan dimmed his eyes and said bitterly, "Of course, this is just my personal idea. Now the crew is still facing many real problems."

Liu Quan and Xie Mingzhou introduced in detail the props, funds, and personnel issues that the crew is currently facing. If they want to break out of the international market, all of them must be top-notch.

"What's more." Liu Quan said with a headache, "Mr. Xie's current social status, judging from the current funds of our drama, it is difficult to give an equal salary."

He raised his eyes and slapped the silent young man in front of him, and felt a little uneasy. He had already told Xie Mingzhou the truth about the film crew, and there was really no way out if the salary was not enough.

Before waiting for the young man's reply for a long time, Liu Quan's heart sank, and he sighed helplessly: "Mr. Xie, don't force yourself, we—"

But Xie Mingzhou raised his chin lightly, "It's okay, the salary is a small matter."

Liu Quan paused slightly.

Xie Mingzhou looked back at him calmly, his eyes curled up with innate arrogance, and his lips curled up.

"I bring capital into the group."