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

Orlans is shining brightly, while the court of country A is holding a trial on the other side.

The judge is adjudicating a transnational case involving over tens of billions of dollars.

The prisoner under trial was dressed in a prison uniform, with a haggard face and protruding eyes.It was Walt who was kicked out by Huace's board of directors and fled for nearly half a year.

Tonight is the night of the Oransi Awards, and Huace's "AI and Lover" was also shortlisted for various awards. However, half a year ago, he was expelled by Huace, his reputation was ruined, and he was arrested and imprisoned by the police in the end.

"Fu Chen...!" Walter's eyes were tearing apart. He had been trading underground for so many years, but he never thought that he would be taken down by a Huaguo company. He was extremely humiliated and unwilling.

In the presence of a large crowd, the judge read out one crime after another: "Human trafficking, drug dealing, multiple money laundering cases, and tax evasion amounting to 80 billion..."

The people watching showed resentment, including parents of children who had been trafficked and relatives of drug addicts.The creator of all these tragedies is the prisoner in the middle of the field.

As a high-ranking and powerful boss in country A's film and television industry, he earns money every day that many people can't earn in a lifetime, and he still runs such a shameful business behind his back, which is a shame for country A's film and television industry.

"According to federal law, life imprisonment will be imposed." The judge's verdict was issued indifferently, and the final word was finalized.

Walter's face turned pale.Everyone in the court was very pleased.

After the news was disclosed on the Internet, it was reviled by the whole network, and some people even criticized the film and television industry in country A for being so chaotic.

Ironically, at the same time, another trending search came straight up.

Huaguo's Fu Group acquired dozens of film and television companies and theaters in country A, which became Huaguo's largest cultural industry transaction in recent years.

"No wonder! I saw the name of Fu Films in a Hollywood movie!"

"Your father is still your father!"

"Hua Guo is officially entering Hollywood!!"

The 58th Orlans Film Festival Awards Ceremony has officially come to an end.

After Xie Mingzhou won the Best Actor award, "The Wind" once again won the Best International Film Award, winning almost half of Orlans' heavyweight awards. The audience in Huaguo really felt proud this time!

After the meeting, many foreign directors and actors watched Jingfeng's crew get together, and immediately surrounded them to congratulate and get familiar with each other.

Xie Mingzhou had a brief chat with the directors.It wasn't until almost twelve o'clock in the evening that the crowd gradually dispersed.

"Director Liu, let's go back first." Xie Mingzhou said to the crew.

Director Liu nodded and glanced at Xie Mingzhou and the man standing beside Xie Mingzhou. He was still deeply shocked when he thought of the scene where the two of them clasped their hands under the eyes of thousands of people.

Social media at home and abroad were directly paralyzed.

"Thank you for your hard work. There will be a celebration banquet and social reception tomorrow. Go back tonight and have a good rest."

Director Liu sorted out his emotions and said with a smile, watching two equally tall figures standing side by side, passing through the starlight and crowding.

The stars on both sides frequently looked sideways, sending meaningful glances to the two, and the gossiping reporters frantically filmed with their cameras——

The two are used to it, and have walked side by side for many years.

From the streets of Mingjing to the starlight of Orlans.

In the empty parking lot, Xie Mingzhou shook the tightly clasped hands of the two, and said with a light smile, "Boss Fu used to say, don't let me get involved in scandals? Why did you come on stage by yourself today?"

He said while looking at the man in front of him.As always, he was wearing a elegant black suit, and a delicate and luxurious tie. The tightly buttoned neckline all revealed a sense of abstinence.

It is exactly the same as the cool temperament in the previous life.

Fu Chen did not say so, in fact, he wanted to do this since his previous life.

Seeing that there was an extra booklet in Xie Mingzhou's hand, Fu Chen asked, "What is this?"

Xie Mingzhou explained: "Director Liu gave this to me. The record book of his visits to folks is also the source of this movie."

He glanced at Fu Chengu calmly, with a smile in his eyes, "I can stand here thanks to this folk hero. I plan to read the life of this hero who has made me great." These few plays in his career are very important to him, but there is no doubt that "The Wind" is even more special to him.

Hearing this, Fu Chen was silent for a while. During the dinner, several business bosses drank some wine. There was an intoxicating aroma of wine in his breath. His voice was hoarse and charming, "Congratulations, Your Majesty."

Xie Mingzhou looked back at him with a smile, both of them had deep undercurrents buried in their eyes, ready to explode.Ever since he woke up, although Fu Chengu still didn't talk much, he obviously felt that the eyes Fu Chengu looked at him were more dark and turbulent, fierce and restrained, affectionate and cherished.

If you look at it one more time, you will fall into it and be defeated.

Xie Mingzhou lightly bit his thin, dry lips, and the light-colored lips were smudged with a seductive luster.

Fu Chengu's eyes darkened.

Xie Mingzhou didn't seem to notice it, and his warm breath approached: "Thank you, you pulled me back from the death line, and let me see this feast of stars. This trophy belongs to me, and it also belongs to you."

The man in front of him looked normal, but his palms were clasped on his waist, gradually hot and restrained.

"I once told His Majesty." Fu Chengu stared at him and said.

Xie Mingzhou: "Huh?"

"Your Majesty is mine." Fu Chengu's possessive desire poured out bit by bit, and said word by word, "No one can take it away."

Not in war, not in injuries, not in heaven.

Xie Mingzhou looked at him silently for a moment, then carelessly raised Fu Chengu's pure black tie with his long fingers, and said with a joke, "Then it's a deal, I'm your man."

……

A few months later, in the spring of March, the entire city of F is shrouded in warm air.

On this day, an exciting news was posted on the official city website of City F——

"The first phase of the reconstruction project of the famous capital of the Ming Dynasty, the Ming Capital City (now Zhouzhuang), has been completed. Thanks to the investment of the Fu Group, the local tourism and film and television industries have flourished. Tonight, Zhouzhuang will host a It is an annual cultural festival, and citizens are sincerely invited to come and visit.”

The people in the whole city retweeted it frantically, the Ming Dynasty is very popular in modern times, and the citizens are enthusiastic - the most prosperous street in the Ming Dynasty has now returned to life.

In the evening, Xie Mingzhou had just finished a one-person interview, walked out of the building, and immediately saw Fu Chengu's car.

"Boss Fu came here specially to wait for me?" Xie Mingzhou opened the car door and sat in slowly.

"Well, there is a cultural festival in Zhouzhuang tonight." Fu Chengu glanced at him, and slightly curled his lower lip, "I want to go and see it with you."

Xie Mingzhou raised his eyebrows: "Fu Meiren has already spoken, how can I have the heart to refuse."

An hour later, Xie Mingzhou and Fu Chengu got off the car in front of the gate of an ancient street.

There are two big characters engraved on the stone gate - Zhouzhuang.

The night fell, but the shops on both sides of the gate were brightly lit, and people were coming and going.

Xie Mingzhou was stunned for a moment. When he came here last time, the streets were deserted, the stone walls were decayed, and there were only sporadic small vendors selling handicrafts on the road.

Looking at the people who were queuing up to enter the door, the two of them had the illusion of going back in time. Xie Mingzhou also saw many men and women in ancient costumes in the crowd, and even many people wore masks with ancient Kunlun patterns, which were very impressive.

"The two of you are here to participate in the cultural festival, right?" an old man in a shop asked Mimi with a smile.

Xie Mingzhou smiled and nodded.

The old man looked at the two of them and smiled mysteriously: "The two handsome guys may not have read the invitation letter of the cultural festival carefully. You must wear traditional costumes to participate in the cultural festival."

Xie Mingzhou and Fu Chengu looked at each other.In recent years, there are few such formal cultural festivals. Wearing traditional costumes of the Ming Dynasty is also a respect for the culture of the Ming Dynasty.

"Don't worry, we have a variety of clothes here, why don't you come in and pick out something that fits you well." The boss spoke very sharply, "Both of you are so handsome, they must look good in ancient clothes."

Both of them have a dignified temperament, so it is not guaranteed that his two treasured clothes that have never been sold will find their owners.

Xie Mingzhou looked at Fu Chengu, and it was difficult to find a place to buy clothes for a while. This store seemed to be a century-old brand, and the craftsmanship and materials were exquisite.

But his usual photogenic outfits are all made by professional designers, let alone in his last life, so he doesn't have time to choose clothes by himself.Fu Chengu doesn't look... like the type who knows how to pick out clothes.But it made him interested instead.

The two reluctantly walked into the store to have a look, but the more they looked, the more they were attracted by the exquisite craftsmanship. The clothing materials in this store are indeed high-quality.

Fu Chen stopped in front of a long black coat.

Black gown with a red belt around the waist, traditional red dragon patterns embroidered on the cuffs and hem.

"Handsome guy has a good eye." The old man said with a smile, "This is designed based on the casual clothes that Emperor Ming used to travel."

But because the price is too expensive, no one has been buying it.

Fu Chengu glanced at Xie Mingzhou, and Xie Mingzhou made an OK gesture.

"Just this one," he said, with a secret emotion welling up in him.

He really wanted to see Xie Mingzhou in that long black dress.

But Xie Mingzhou looked at him meaningfully, and pointed to the long white robe behind him, with the noble white crane pattern embroidered on the neckline.

"Hi, you two." The boss on the side smiled from ear to ear, and whispered to his wife, "Specially pick expensive ones."

"This one is designed based on the Ming Dynasty's Shen Xiang casual clothes. It is hand-embroidered." The boss said, "You two have such a temperament that anyone can wear it very well..."

The two didn't even ask the price, they just asked him to get a new set and go into the fitting room to change.

"You change it first." Fu Chengu said lightly.

But he was pulled in by a pair of slender hands, accompanied by a low smile.

The old boss outside the door blushed.

The fitting room was small, the air was slightly hot, and there were mirrors on all sides, and the two of them were almost stuck together.

Seeing the wandering eyes of the man in front of him, Xie Mingzhou looked at him with a smile: "Why is Mr. Fu shy?"

While speaking, he slowly unbuttoned his shirt one by one with his long fingers.

The slender neck, delicate collarbone, and even and soft muscle lines are slowly revealed, making Fu Chen so angry.

He closed his eyes impatiently.Since Xie Mingzhou was treated, he has been enduring the fire and solving it by himself in private.

Xie Mingzhou had just pushed back his shirt to his elbows, and he was about to fall. Seeing Fu Chengu's evasive movement, he chuckled softly: "They're all big men—"

Before he finished speaking, Fu Chengu opened his dark eyes, pressed him against the mirror behind him, his eyes were dangerous, and asked under his breath, "Your Majesty, are you sure you want to continue playing?"

"..."

After being ill for such a long time, he almost forgot that Fu Chengu was in front of him, how could he flirt with A Xing like he did in his previous life, the old house caught fire, and he was the one who couldn't stand it in the end.

Retribution, all retribution!

Ten minutes later, after Xie Mingzhou and Fu Chengu finished changing their clothes, just as they walked out the door, Fu Chengu hugged him, his face turned cold, and Fu Chengu put a light mask on him.

"It would be bad for His Majesty to be discovered here." Fu Chengu said calmly, seeing that the handsome face in front of him was covered, he felt a lot more at ease.

"Don't you have to wear it too." Xie Mingzhou looked at him with a smile, and chose an imitation bronze mask from the booth to put on for someone, looking at the fierce mask, suddenly felt it was funny.

When they walked to the gate, both of them carried the memories of the ancient times. Although the long clothes were not as luxurious as those at that time, they still had a bit of nostalgia on them. In addition, the two were tall and straight, which attracted many people. The eyes of few people.

In the street, the lanterns hit the walls, scattered into stars.The red carps in the pond, the lotus lanterns flickering, and people wearing ancient Kunlun masks walking back and forth—everything is as beautiful as the Goulan Night Market without a curfew.

Looking at the familiar things in front of him, Xie Mingzhou took Fu Chengu's hand and walked through the crowd, chuckling: "The night market we sneaked out to visit when we were young is also like this."

Fu Chen therefore let Xie Mingzhou pull him, and the memories of his previous life flooded in. In the memory, the suave and suave figure was still wearing black clothes and a red belt around his waist, leading him to walk in the street full of beauties.

He couldn't remember how beautiful the lanterns were at that time, but he only remembered those beautiful loving eyes, which made the girls on both sides blush and heartbeat with a slight smile. There are people stopping everywhere.

Walking to the depths of the street, there are more and more people, and the handicraft shops on both sides are shouting one after another, sugar figurines, paper-cut paintings... The whole street is full of century-old shops in Zhouzhuang, and the traffic has been re-driven by this event.

Xie Mingzhou saw a lot of people standing in front of a handicraft store. The store was elegantly decorated, and there were exquisite hairpins in the glass cabinets, both men and women.

In the center is a long sapphire hairpin, with the head of the hairpin coiled with clouds and green dragons, which is very valuable at first glance.

"This shop is the oldest handicraft shop in the whole street, and the hairpins inside are all authentic jade articles." Fu Chengu's faint voice came from beside him, Xie Mingzhou turned his head, and Fu Chengu was also looking at the glass cabinet.

Xie Mingzhou paused, glanced at Fu Chengu's cold eyes under the mask, and then walked forward: "How do you know?"

Fu Chengu looked away: "I've seen it before."

In the past, he often came to Zhouzhuang to look at antiques. This store has a very good reputation, and he also visited it.

The two walked to a pond, Xie Mingzhou's eyes flashed narrowly, and he grabbed Fu Chengu's sleeve: "Gu."

"Huh?" Fu Chengu stopped and looked at him.

"I want to eat sugar man." He blinked, "The one I just passed by"

Facing the bewitching peach blossom eyes under the upper mask, Fu Chengu's eyes flashed a touch of doting: "You wait for me here."

Xie Mingzhou watched the tall and straight figure disappear into the crowd, and after a while, he also turned back.

He returned to the jade hairpin shop again, and asked with a smile: "How do you sell this Qinglong hairpin?"

The clerk looked at the masked man in black long clothes, handsome and slender, with noble gestures, and said with a smile: "There are so many distinguished guests today, hahaha, I picked the most famous one in our store at a glance. This hairpin Qinglong hairpins are extremely difficult to make, and I only have two left in stock.”

Xie Mingzhou bought one directly, put it in an exquisite square box, and put it back in his pocket.

——The first time he saw it, he wanted to buy it for him.

He went back to the street and walked all the way back to the pond. Just now he was chatting with Fu Chengu, and now he saw a row of lanterns hanging on the side of the road. Butterflies, fish dragons, pear blossoms, and candlelight illuminated the love poems on the lamp wall. .

The girls are dressed in gorgeous makeup, covering their faces with cattail fans, and come to a date with lanterns——

In March of Yangchun, Xie Mingzhou recalled that today is Valentine's Day in ancient times.

In the past, men and women have been looking forward to this day for a year, dressed up to attend, and look forward to meeting each other on the Valentine's Day lantern.

Xie Mingzhou was playing with the square box in his pocket, his thin lips curled slightly, and he stood by the side of the road waiting to reunite with his old friend.

The festival has reached its climax, and a ten-foot-high big lantern wheel is erected in the distance. The giant wheel rotates, and the lights splash everywhere, shining like stars. Countless couples hug each other and exclaim with excitement.

Xie Mingzhou really wanted to see Fu Chengu soon, but after waiting for almost a quarter of an hour, he didn't see anyone. He subconsciously touched his pocket and took out his mobile phone, but the mobile phone was placed in the drawer at the entrance.

Xie Mingzhou waited for a while, but there was still no one.

There were more and more people, and it was approaching twelve o'clock, and someone was already standing by the river and lighting Kongming lanterns.

Frowning, he turned around in the crowd, people came and went, and people wearing various masks passed by, but there was no sign of the long white clothes.

The festival will be over in half an hour. Xie Mingzhou eagerly searched back and forth, but no one answered his name. The crowded flow of people almost blocked all his sight.He walked up to the top of the arch bridge and looked at it for a long time, then turned his head: "Ah—"

Before the voice could be uttered, the lights were dimmed, and the man was dressed in white, with a bag in his hand, just finished buying sugar figurines, and was standing on the bridge looking up at him.

It was as if time had turned back, the streets were full of lights, but Xie Mingzhou only saw one person.

"You're finally back." Xie Mingzhou asked with a sigh of relief, putting the hand holding the square box behind his back.

"There are too many people in the queue." Fu Chengu's eyes flickered, and he stepped onto the bridge with his long legs.

Maybe people ran to watch the performance, there was no one on the bridge, and the surrounding gradually became quiet.

The lotus lights and shadows are interlaced, surrounding the reflections of the two people in the pool.

Xie Mingzhou was tall and straight, standing in the middle of the bridge with his hands behind his back, looking at the man walking towards him, rubbing the square box in his hand, "Gu."

Fu Chengu quietly walked to his side: "Huh?"

Xie Mingzhou looked at Fu Chengu's cold face, and subconsciously clenched the box in his hand, "Actually, when I woke up from the hospital bed, I always wanted to tell you a lot."

The man in front of me is always silent, but his love is hidden in the picture scroll, the mountain of pages, and the sealed herb——

He used the excuse of looking for medicinal herbs to comfort Shen Shuxing to live, but Shen Shuxing remembered it for the rest of his life.

"Last time I said it in a hurry, I want to say it again." Xie Mingzhou stared at him with deep eyes, took out an exquisite square box from behind, and said with a smile on his lips, "Gu, I am happy—"

However, the box was not taken out, so Fu Chengu took out a Qinglong hairpin that was exactly the same as him from nowhere, covered it with his hand involuntarily, and inserted the jade hairpin between his slightly bunched hair.

Xie Mingzhou opened his mouth but did not speak.

Fu Chengu lowered his eyes, and gently stroked the outline of the face in front of him with his long fingers through the mask, his gaze was affectionate and lustful.

Lost and found, life and death reunion, he waited too long.

He glanced at the box of the same style in Xie Mingzhou's hand, and was stunned for a moment, then the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Does Your Majesty know what it means to give someone a jade hairpin?"

Xie Mingzhou's eyes flickered, and he smiled calmly for a long time: "It means... I like it."

Fu Chengu took Xie Mingzhou's hand holding the square box: "How about sending the jade hairpin twice like His Majesty?"

Xie Mingzhou was stunned.

The warm lights all over the city shone on Fu Chengu's face, and the strong love tilted little by little.

"It's for me to marry you home, Your Majesty."

"boom--!!"

After a few loud noises, the gorgeous fireworks burst into the sky in the distance, and the lights of lovesickness rose into the sky.

Fish and dragons dance, fire trees and silver flowers, love poems are charming, the whole city falls like a star, and it is thrillingly beautiful.

People were shocked. It turned out that this was the most prosperous Ming capital in the Ming Dynasty, where beauties gathered and poets were intoxicated.

"Ah, it's so beautiful! This is the scene of the prosperous Ming Dynasty!"

"I really want to travel back to the Ming Dynasty to see the scenery of that year!"

"The ancients are so romantic!"

——Thousands of years later, all modern people yearn for a glimpse of a corner of the prosperous age. This was once the center of the world economy, and it was also the place where the Ming culture was nourished, and it was the ever-growing Ming capital.

Xie Mingzhou was completely dazed in place, with tears glistening in the corners of his eyes behind the mask.

The sky is brightly lit, and the fireworks are all over the city. Shen Shuxing is hired in a prosperous age.

Capital, Zhouzhuang, hometown.It's so beautiful that it makes people cry.

"it is good."

Looking at the fireworks all over the city, Fu Chengu slowly took off his mask, with a smile on his lips, "What did His Majesty just say? I didn't hear clearly."

In the next second, a pair of thin lips came up—Xie Mingzhou also took off his mask and replied with a kiss.

The two kissed wantonly on the bridge, kissing this heartbeat that was a thousand years late.

"Ah Gu." After the fireworks, the surroundings fell silent again, Xie Mingzhou gently clung to Fu Chengu's ear, panting and asked, "Ask you a question."

Fu Chengu was also out of breath, and replied with a nasal voice: "Huh?"

"Is the hero of the last play I acted based on you?" Xie Mingzhou asked softly. He had already read the manuscript of Director Liu's visit to the people.

Fu Chengu was stunned for a moment.

Xie Mingzhou smiled lightly: "Ah Gu, thank you."

"Ming Emperor Chronicle" flashed page by page, and the secrets hidden by the years were blown away by the wind.

It is recorded in the book that Shen Shuxing once traveled to Kyushu, covering Qingzhou, Shuzhou, Liangzhou... and in the interview manuscript given to him by Director Liu, the folk knight and Shen Shuxing's whereabouts are exactly the same, doing good deeds and accumulating virtues along the way.

Everywhere he traveled in Kyushu, there was a stone tablet.

——There is a chivalrous man among the people who travels around Kyushu, doing good deeds and accumulating virtue.

——Compared with other dynasties, the incense of the Ming Dynasty is burning more vigorously in modern times.

——Chen Xiang once passed by our village. He was seriously injured because of picking herbs, but he was still treating us.Everyone in our village thanked him and built a stone monument to commemorate his merits.

— Donate in my name?

——Do good deeds in your name to accumulate virtue, why not.

——I like the script of "Convulsive Wind" very much, and I picked him at a glance in a pile of scripts.

——This script brought me to Orlans and made me a success.

It turns out that on the land of Kyushu, there are several immortal steles standing tall, which have survived for thousands of years.

Xie Mingzhou always thought that Xie's fate would not be solved until modern times.

He thought that he was reborn in modern times because God took pity on him and gave him a new life after death.But there are so many unexpected encounters in God.

Everything is caused by cause and effect, and blessings are reincarnated.

In Xie's fate, he would not live to be 30 years old, but he never really died.

Some people have accumulated merits and virtues for him and tried their best.

——Three Thousand Merits and Virtue Monument, Changing the Road to Rebirth.

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The author has something to say: the text is over!

Thank you guys for your company along the way, bow~ As I am a science student, I have checked a lot of information on history and □□ points, but there are still some deficiencies, thank you guys for pointing out and including QAQ

The starting point of the whole closed-loop relationship is actually the rebirth of Gongzhu Shou to modern times, and the end point is when Shou wears back to save Gong, and there is a perfect ending, neither of them died.

I’m writing a sweet (shameless and impetuous) extra life, and I might let it fly (sand sculpture warning?), if you want to read the ancient chapters, you can tell me, and by the way, I’ll order that white liquid duck to sell cute and roll~

Babies who like this article hold up their collections and pay attention to a wave of pre-collected ducks! !Strong, two-way redemption of the old formula!

Advance Collection [-] "I'm Crowned King in the Arena"

Jiang Bai transmigrated into the interstellar dog blood text and became a beautiful canary who was kicked out of a wealthy family by scumbag Yu Heng. Underground fighting arena.

The contestants in the fighting arena were wearing battle armor and flying around with machines. This handsome young man was as small as an ant in the middle of a big man, unarmed.

The underground fighting arena has always been life-threatening, and the audience sighed: There is no meat left for this boy to be crushed by the mecha.

So, everyone stared dumbfoundedly at the beautiful Canary, who proudly overturned the strong man standing on the top of the venue, looking down at the audience with his cold eyes.

Crowd:! ! !

Yu Heng:? ? ?

Later, at the national sports meeting, this young genius held the worst racing car and sprinted brazenly in the cool black technology;

Step on the broken skateboard taken out of the slums, break out in the sharp armor speed skating, and walk with the wolf.

The gust of wind on the track whipped up the corners of the boy's clothes, and everyone was stunned—on the boy's cold, white and thin waist, wild red roses coiled around.

Beautiful and wild.

The moment the boy stood on the highest arena, which symbolizes interstellar honor, from the slums, everyone suddenly realized that there was an unruly beast dormant in the body of this cool and beautiful boy.

Attack Angle:

Qin Chi, the undefeated God of the Imperial Arena.The moment he put on his battle armor and stepped onto the ring, thousands of people cheered for him.

Armored racing, skateboarding, boxing... all bear his name.

Everyone expected that the king of the empire would defeat this rebellious young man who came up from the slum ring in one fell swoop, and defend the glory of the imperial nobility.

Qin Chi's thin lips curled slightly, and he said disdainfully: Sorry, he is not qualified to stand in my ring yet.

However, in the final arena, the noble-born king resolutely abolished the strongest armored car, and had a hearty duel with the boy unarmed.

——The burning arena, witnessing the birth of two uncrowned kings.

"The blood vessels swell, the heart resonates, and we dance together in the cold machinery."

1. Cold people don't talk too much / A breaks the sky and suffers from X's wandering / people talk too much and flirts. In addition to athletes, Gongshou has another important vest

2. The interstellar future, the arena involves ring battles, racing battles, hot-blooded and cool stories

3. Gong is not a background board, but the author can't write copywriting (scratching head)

Advance Collection [-] "Galaxy Echo [Infinity]"

——I wage war against time, and you are my battle flag.

Copywriter:

"Shhh, don't let him look down at his watch at [-]:[-]. When he does this, it means he has escaped successfully."

Chu Si was inexplicably involved in the time prison, where the high-intelligence beasts that the space prison could not suppress were imprisoned.Prisoners are imprisoned for a specified time and fall into infinite reincarnation until they die.And Chu Si's duty is to fight wits and courage with these high-IQ criminals every day, and cut off the breakpoint before the criminals jump out of the loop.

If he neglects his duties, he will go to jail, escape into the cycle of time and space, and never turn back.

The faces of the top criminals were distorted, looking at this pale sick beauty, they laughed out loud, "Just a sick young man to be a guard?" All of them looked greedily, wanting to trample on this sick beauty and play with them.

Later, this sickly beauty with calm features played with the prisoners in Time Prison with her extreme IQ.

Later, the entropy value decreased, time went retrograde, the universe collapsed, and the laws of operation of all things were completely disordered.

People saw this beautiful woman with an extremely intelligent quotient carrying the collapsed civilization and resolutely walked up to the altar of truth as a martyr.

That day, in the wasteland and darkness, desperate humans heard a loud noise from the depths of their souls.

It was the sound of the universe reshaping.

"It is all vain for human beings to pry into the truth of the universe's operation all their lives."

"No, I am the truth itself."

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"Does Warden Chu know what 24 hours is?"

"2324 seconds, 342 minutes, one day."

— is also the eternal rotation cycle of I love you, my warden.

The star sea paved the way, and the sky witnessed.

The cold and high IQ/hanging beauty is attacked by X's bohemian desperadoes, the warden is attacked by X prison inmates, and he is attacked by a physics professor