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

In the silent mountain forest, a long sword walks through the bamboo leaves, and the cold light of the sword illuminates the night.Before everyone could see what was going on, a row of bamboos on both sides snapped and the wind disturbed the moon.

The camera follows the sword's edge all the way up - the sword-bearer is dressed in white, holding the sword suavely, and a bamboo leaf falls behind him.

One shot to the end, ethereal and tactful, everyone who watched the whole process was amazed, Director Liu and the photographer were all amazed by this artistic conception.

"Card--!"

"Brother Xie, the scene where you split the bamboo forest with your sword just now is so cool!" Wu Haoran couldn't restrain his excitement and ran over.

Xie Mingzhou was dressed in snow-colored white clothes, and his hearty fight made him physically exhausted, and a thin sweat formed on his forehead.

"Brother Xie, what's wrong with you?" Wu Haoran was stunned.

Xie Mingzhou glanced at him, the coldness in his eyes gradually receded, and he curled his lips for a while: "It's okay."

"Thank you boss for your hard work." A group of people gathered around, and Xiaoye immediately handed Xie Mingzhou a towel.

Xie Mingzhou smiled, and looked at Director Liu: "This folk chivalrous man is quite interesting, he has so many experiences traveling all over the world."

During this period, he traveled around and accumulated a lot of fame.

Director Liu recalled: "Well, I have visited many villages, and there are stories about this knight."

Xie Mingzhou drank his saliva with a smile, wiped his sweat with a towel, and walked to the dressing room with Xiaoye, lazily took off his belt, and glanced at his phone. Today happened to be the day to go to the hospital for a physical examination. He was not allowed to order it. Someone Got to stare at him again.

Wen Tao stayed to discuss the itinerary with the crew. After Xie Mingzhou changed his clothes and buttoned his cuffs, he glanced at Xiaoye: "Let's go, go to the hospital."

On weekdays, Xiaoye would drive him and Wen Tao off.

Xiaoye hesitated for a moment, then said hesitantly: "Brother Xie, can I ask for a night off today?"

Xie Mingzhou laughed lowly: "A date with a little girl?"

Xiaoye blushed and did not speak.

Xie Mingzhou patted his head, Xiaoye and Wen Tao followed him day and night to run the crew, very dedicated, how could they have time to take care of their private life, smiled lightly: "Go."

Xiaoye was happy: "Thank you, boss!"

Xie Mingzhou: "Don't forget to give me the car keys."

Xiaoye handed the car keys to Xie Mingzhou, "Brother Xie, then I'm leaving!"

Looking at Xiaoye's lively back, Xie Mingzhou smiled, put on his coat, took the car keys and walked out the door.

It was exactly six o'clock in the evening, during the rush hour for commuting, Xie Mingzhou drove his car and got stuck on the road, and the siren kept ringing.

Xie Mingzhou turned the steering wheel leisurely, the car radio was connected to the mobile phone, and several voices from Xie's mother came.

"Ming Zhou, your father and I are waiting for you in the hospital."

Xie Mingzhou listened to the recording several times, the corners of his lips slightly raised.

The red light was off, and he stared straight ahead. He had just turned a corner, and suddenly a large truck was coming in front of him. The lights flashed rapidly, and a strong light flashed into his retina—

A pain that hadn't happened for a long time suddenly hit the brain, and the nerves shrank.

After pausing for a second, Xie Mingzhou came back rationally, frowned and slammed the steering wheel, the sports car suddenly turned around, and slid on the sandy ground with a sharp and piercing sound.

"Squeak—!!"

An hour later, Ren'ai Hospital.

"Mr. Fu, Mr. Xie had an accident while driving, and the other party is fully responsible." After entering the hospital, Secretary Li said, not daring to look into Fu Chengu's eyes.

Fu Chengu didn't say a word the whole time, and came to the door of the ward with a cold face, and pushed the door open.

"Brother Xie, uncle and aunt said just now that you should pay attention to changing your medicine and rest for a few days—" Wen Tao sat beside him, muttering, and turned around when he heard the movement by the door.

"Boss Fu." As soon as Wen Tao spoke, he was startled by Fu Chengu's cold face, and turned to look at Xie Mingzhou.

Xie Mingzhou frowned slightly, comforting Wen Tao and said, "I'm fine, you go back first."

Wen Tao nodded, walked out of the room and closed the door behind him.

The room immediately became quiet, only Fu Chengu and Xie Mingzhou were left.

Silence, stalemate, and even the rustling of dead branches can be heard outside the window.

Xie Mingzhou sat on the bed, the hospital gown was lazily draped over his body, several buttons were unbuttoned, and he could clearly see the bandages wrapped around his thin shoulders.

His mood has gradually calmed down.At the critical moment when the truck in front lost control just now, fortunately, he reacted quickly. He turned to the side of the road and bumped into the arm of the car and scratched it. He was bandaged, but his body was fine.

Fu Chen was silent at the door for a long time, his eyes fell on his thin shoulders, he could vaguely see dark red blood on the bandage, and finally fell on his pale face, staring at him walking step by step, feeling extremely oppressive.

Xie Mingzhou had never seen Fu Chengu with such a cold expression.He sighed. Since the last conversation, he has been careful in the theater, but sometimes accidents are caught off guard.

Fu Chengu looked down at him, and asked in a calm voice, "What did the doctor say?"

Xie Mingzhou hooked his lips, and said comfortingly, "A little scratch, it's fine."

Fu Chengu clenched his fingers without any trace, and then asked, "Have you had a physical examination?"

Xie Mingzhou paused for a moment, then nodded: "Well, I haven't got the results just after filming. But——"

A smile appeared on his brows, and he shook his hand, "I have been recuperating for the past few days, but I feel that the blood has recovered a lot recently, and the wound should also heal quickly."

As he said that, the pain from the wound made him frowned.

In the next second, Wei Liang's hand was caught by Fu Chengu.

Fu Chengu pursed his lower lip, raised his eyes to look at him, and said seriously: "I'll say hello to the crew, and I'll terminate the contract first and stop filming."

Xie Mingzhou's beautiful eyes froze for a moment: "Terminate the contract?"

Fu Chengu took a deep breath: "Until the illness is completely cured, lie in the hospital and don't go anywhere."

Xie Mingzhou frowned: "I picked the script of this play right away."

Fu Chen therefore suppressed the anger in his heart, and said softly: "Xie Mingzhou.

"The director and the characters all like it, how could it be possible to terminate the contract..."

"Xie Mingzhou, you're enough!" Fu Chengu was stung by the dark red on the bandage, his face sank, and the long-suppressed uneasiness emerged, "Have you ever thought about your illness?!"

For so many days, the two of them had tacitly never dared to pick up this topic, neither of them was willing to put pressure on each other, like an extremely stretched string suddenly shattered.

The moment he heard the call from the hospital, how could he be rational anymore, the person in his arms passed away bit by bit, as if everything was repeating itself like fate.

Xie Mingzhou was stunned for a moment, and was also provoked a little bit of anger. No one knew better than him the feeling of facing death.Every minute of his acting is fighting against time.In his last life, on the last day of his life, he was plagued by illness, and he also stood on the top of the hall and gave orders to all officials—that was his dignity as an emperor.

And in this life, he is no longer an emperor, even if he is an ordinary person, he doesn't want to lie on a cold white bed day after day.

Xie Mingzhou looked at Fu Chen's story for a while, and laughed at himself: "Mr. Fu, I still believe people who say such words to persuade me, but I can't believe what you said, Mr. Fu."

Fu Chengu's face froze.

——He has always been the person who understands Xie Mingzhou's thoughts best, and he knows exactly what Xie Mingzhou wants to do in his heart.But the clearer it became, the more worried he became.

"Fu Chengu, of course I know about the illness. I have never given up on treatment. This time it was an accident." Wrapped in bandages, Xie Mingzhou kept his back straight and looked back at Fu Chengu frankly, "I promised you to take care of me." Your own body, but it doesn't mean you can make decisions for me."

Fu Chengu clenched his fist and pounded on the table. The apple on the table bounced up, fell heavily, and rolled out of the tray: "This time it was an accident, what should we do next time?"

However, his eyes glanced at the corner of Xie Mingzhou's pale mouth, and his heart suddenly stopped, realizing his gaffe.

"There won't be a next time." Xie Mingzhou closed his eyes, said frankly, and opened his eyes to meet Fu Chen's deliberately angry eyes.

However, Fu Chengu's gaze gradually retracted.

After a while, Fu Chengu put the apple back on the tray, took a deep breath, and calmly said, "I'll go out and download it."

Xie Mingzhou watched Fu Chengu's lonely back disappear at the door, moved his lips, and finally sighed.After reviving the first life, he can face everything calmly, but Shen Shuxing in the second life, he really can't let go.He had seen those dead silent eyes on the battlefield once and didn't want to see them a second time.

So in the next two days, although Xie Mingzhou could see Fu Chengu every day, he was all dealing with business, and spoke to him indifferently.

"Brother Xie, are you and Mr. Fu okay?" Wen Tao asked worriedly while peeling the fruit, even he felt that the atmosphere between the two of them was a little colder than before, and they didn't even come for the past two days.

Xie Mingzhou paused, gnawed on an apple, and smiled: "Don't make wild guesses. How is the situation over there?"

Wen Tao said with concern: "Director Liu will let you take care of Brother Xie, and there is no rush for a while. And Brother Xie, people in the circle heard that you invested in "Jingfeng", and they all followed us to treat us. The crew is interested."

"That's good." Xie Mingzhou shook his arm.

"Thank you brother, is your injury better?"

"Don't worry, the doctor said that you can leave the hospital tomorrow." Xie Mingzhou looked at the door and said.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Xie Mingzhou usually fell asleep at this point, but because he was discharged from the hospital tomorrow, Xie Mingzhou tossed and turned and did not fall asleep much. Since the last time he quarreled with Fu Chengu, he has never had a chance to calmly chat with Fu Chengu.

Not only did they not chat, but it is difficult to meet each other now, and they always say they are busy with work.

Xie Mingzhou muttered a few words angrily, turned over and fell asleep in a daze.

However, before falling asleep, there was a creaking sound at the door.

Half-squinting his eyes and glanced at the familiar figure at the door, Xie Mingzhou froze for a moment, then pretended to close his eyes.

As footsteps approached step by step, Xie Mingzhou's heart was pounding, and suddenly a strange thought came to him, maybe Fu Chengu came at this time every night.

The footsteps stopped abruptly beside the bed.Xie Mingzhou closed his eyes, and heard an extremely helpless sigh. In the next second, rough and warm fingers gently covered his face, and gently caressed his face.

"ungrateful……"

Feeling itchy for a while, Xie Mingzhou's heart felt hot, ready to "wake up faintly", and moved his face lightly.

But before he opened his eyes, Fu Chengu quickly withdrew his hand and stood up.

"..."

Unexpectedly, Xie Mingzhou was faster than him, grabbed his hand and moved to his side.

A chuckle came from the quiet night: "Mr. Fu just said who has no conscience?"

Fu Chengu bent down and carefully supported the side of the bed, for fear of hurting him.The two looked at each other silently, and Fu Chengu, who was caught, glanced away lightly.

Xie Mingzhou lightly lifted his chin, and ordered him to look at each other: "Ah Gu, at my bedside in the middle of the night, what do you want to do? Hmm?"

Fu Chengu met those seductive eyes, feeling embarrassed for a moment, and said in a light tone, "I happened to be passing by to take a look, I wanted to make sure... did you sleep comfortably?"

"Well, the bed is not bad, very comfortable." Xie Mingzhou slightly hooked his lower lip and looked at him, "It's just that you are missing."

Fu Chengu paused for a moment, and by the moonlight, both of them saw in each other's eyes the yearning and undercurrents that had not had time to restrain themselves.

Fu Chen closed his eyes to try to suppress his emotions, but when he opened his eyes, the darkness became more intense.He restrained himself and said softly, "I'm sorry that day, I apologize to you."

Xie Mingzhou looked at him for a few seconds, then smiled lightly and said, "Okay, I've forgiven you a long time ago."

A pair of long and narrow eyes were bright and captivating, and Fu Chengu lost his mind for a moment.

"I will report to you about the future itinerary." Xie Mingzhou said silently.

"Okay." Fu Chengu said in a deep voice.

After a long while, his eyes fell on the lips that were gently opened and closed, "Ah Zhou."

"Ok?"

"Can I kiss you?"

Xie Mingzhou smiled narrowly, Fu Chen thought he was going to be molested again, but Xie Mingzhou slowly closed his eyes.

With tacit consent, Fu Chengu's gentle and delicate kiss fell, from the eyes, to the corners of the lips, and then to the chin, restrained and fiery, like drizzle kissing a flower.

In the middle of the night, Xie Mingzhou woke up from his dream. He didn't remember how he fell asleep, but there was still a lingering warmth on his lips, and Fu Chengu's hot and powerful heartbeat.

He was a little thirsty, so he half got up and went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water. When he passed by the inner room of the ward, the room was half covered and the lights were still on.

Fu Chengu was sitting on the sofa, looking at something intently.Xie Mingzhou remembered that Fu Chengu was busy with his business these days, and he was chatting with Secretary Li after get off work.

He walked in quietly, hugged his neck from behind, and asked with a chuckle, "What are you looking at, Gu."

After finishing speaking, Xie Mingzhou was slightly taken aback, and it was "Ming Emperor Chronicle" again.