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

Fu Yan had an unbelievable expression on his face, and his brows and eyes were full of anger: "How dare you treat me like this?!"

Xie Mingzhou approached and whispered in his ear, "Next time you have this kind of behavior, it won't be as simple as being suppressed."

Fu Yan clenched his fist and turned his head, only to see Xie Mingzhou curl his lips at him in disdain.

Fu Yan never suffered such a useless attitude, he smiled angrily: "It's been a long time since you left me, have you forgotten who you really are?"

He had never touched Xie Mingzhou before, but he just thought Xie Mingzhou was boring.

Seeing that Xie Mingzhou loosened his strength, Fu Yan sat up straight away, with dark eyes that seemed to be eating people, he squeezed Xie Mingzhou's face fiercely, raised his head and kissed.

Swords were on the verge of breaking out, and no one heard the door being opened.

As soon as Fu Chengu and Secretary Li walked in, they saw Fu Yan with a strong back pressing Xie Mingzhou's face and kissing him forcefully.

Fu Chengu's face was gloomy, and he strode forward. Secretary Li beside him said angrily, "Fu Yan, what are you doing!!"

Hearing Secretary Li's voice, Fu Yan paused for a moment, but in a hurry, he said without raising his head, "Get out."

As soon as the words fell, Xie Mingzhou's patience was exhausted, he quickly turned over, and landed a backhand punch on Fu Yan's shoulder, knocking Fu Yan to the back of the sofa, and firmly pressed his knee against Fu Yan's waist: "I warned you just now, why don't you Obedient?"

Although his body is weak, his martial arts skills are still strong.

Fu Yan couldn't move, he covered his shoulders in pain, but raised his head to meet Fu Chengu's cold face behind Secretary Li.

Seeing my uncle with a high position and authority, I felt embarrassed and said in a low voice: "Uncle, don't worry, we are just flirting, he is the... lover I was looking for before."

Then he immediately felt a stronger force than Xie Mingzhou lift him up, unable to move at all, and threw him hard on the ceramic floor beside him, making a muffled sound.

"Disgraceful." Fu Chengu's voice was colder than ever before.

Xie Mingzhou calmly stopped, stood up and tidied up the messy neckline elegantly: "Your family's hospitality is quite special."

"Uncle, don't worry about this matter, Xie Mingzhou came to me specially today..." Fu Yan clasped his back and explained anxiously.

"Come to see you?" Fu Chengu's face became even colder, "What are you looking for?"

"Uncle, let me talk to him about the lover..." Fu Yan sat up from the ground and wanted to go forward to pull Xie Mingzhou away.

"Bastard!" Fu Chen, who has always been calm, swears. He put his big hand on Fu Yan's arm, almost crushing him, then turned his head and said to Secretary Li, "All his cards will be suspended from now on, and no one will be allowed in three days. go out."

"???" Fu Yan was startled for a moment, and raised his head, "Uncle, why are you facing outsiders?"

What to do with his endorsement if you don't go out!

Fu Chengu directly passed Fu Yan, walked straight to Xie Mingzhou, held his wrist, lowered his eyes and looked from head to toe: "I'm sorry, did I scare you?"

Xie Mingzhou waved his hand.

If Fu Yan had the slightest demeanor of his uncle, the original owner would not be wrong to give his heart.

He just wanted to pull his hand away from Fu Chengu's tightly clenched palm, but he couldn't pull it out after a couple of twitches. The person in front of him was much taller than him in terms of height and strength.

"..."

After Fu Chengu confirmed that Xie Mingzhou was fine, he relaxed.

"Uncle, do you know Xie Mingzhou?" Fu Yan rubbed his shoulders and looked at the two in surprise.

"He is my guest."

A short sentence, but full of deterrence.Just standing there, Fu Chen's tall legs and long legs combined with his calm aura made him extremely oppressive.

Xie Mingzhou looked at Mr. Fu standing in front of him, narrowing his eyes slightly.

In his previous life, there was someone who often stood in front of him when he was in danger.

Fu Yan was speechless for a moment.

When will Xie Mingzhou approach my uncle?

He secretly glanced at Xie Mingzhou——

On the way, he bumped into Fu Chengu's cold eyes.

Fu Yan moved his lips and turned his gaze away. Every time my uncle looked at me like this, I knew he was going to be punished severely.

He dared not listen to anyone, except this uncle who controlled his career.

Fu Chengu stared at him coldly: "It's really an embarrassment to the Fu family, let me hear that you have a lover in the future, so don't hang out in the entertainment industry."

Fu Yan opened his eyes slightly.

"If you don't believe me, you can try it." After saying that, Fu Chengu glanced at Secretary Li, "Take him into the room."

Secretary Li understood, and led Fu Yan upstairs to reflect.

Fu Yan followed Secretary Li, not daring to show his anger, but his heart was cold. My uncle always obeyed his words, but this time he was really angry.

Only Xie Mingzhou and Fu Yan were left in the living room, and the oppressive atmosphere eased temporarily.

"Mr. Xie laughed." Fu Chengu said apologetically, it seems that he was still too indulgent to his nephew.At present, it seems that Xie Mingzhou was also forced by his bastard nephew in the past.

Xie Mingzhou pushed back the messy hair on his forehead, straightened the hem of his shirt, and said indifferently: "It's okay, your family is quite bold."

In his dynasty, losing ten heads would not be enough.

After finishing speaking, he still looked at Fu Chengu with serious eyes, as if he wanted to lighten the atmosphere, and joked: "I don't know, Mr. Fu, are you also so bold? Then I have to be careful."

The four eyes met for three seconds, Fu Chengu looked away lightly: "Come on, I'll take you to see my collection."

"Okay." Xie Mingzhou's eyes lit up slightly, and he smiled.

Fu Chengu lowered his eyes. He sent someone to inquire about Xie Mingzhou's background. He learned that Xie Mingzhou was born in poverty. His counterfeit is revealed in one sentence, and he knows so much about history.

Also, he had more and more frequent dreams recently.

What secret is this man hiding?

The two walked upstairs in silence one after the other.

Xie Mingzhou looked up at the indifferent figure in front of him, with a straight back, a suit jacket on his arms, and a neat white shirt without any wrinkles. He was restrained and steady——

Can't help but remind him of a certain old man.

The two came to the door of the collection room on the top floor. This entire floor was used to display antiques.

Seeing the two, the housekeeper at the door glanced at Xie Mingzhou's bright face, and was stunned: "Mr. Fu."

The collections in this building are worth more than [-] million yuan, Mr. Fu regards them as more valuable than anything else, even young master Fu Yan won't let him in, why bring someone today...

"It's okay." Mr. Fu said calmly, waving his hand to let the butler back down.

"Yes." The housekeeper looked at the man next to Mr. Fu with complicated eyes.

"Squeak-"

Fu Chengu opened the door, and an ancient woody fragrance came over his face.

Xie Mingzhou looked inside and was surprised for a moment.

The clean rosewood, mahogany floor, and neatly folded gloves all reveal the rigorous style of the owner.And the whole room is a hundred times more luxurious than the antique shop I saw that day, from porcelain to calligraphy and painting to sculpture, it is dazzling.

Xie Mingzhou's indescribable shock was almost all... the treasure of his court.In the memory of the original owner, he had seen these Qingguan porcelains, calligraphy and paintings on the news. They were all lost overseas a few years ago, and they were bought back one by one by Fu Chengu in recent years.

Appreciation flashed across Xie Mingzhou's eyes.

Not only is she a cold beauty, but she is also a beauty with a family at heart.

Xie Mingzhou walked into the wooden cabinet. In the center of the first wooden cabinet, there was a calligraphy and painting hanging.

It is the right minister, Shen Shuxing's words, "The world is for the public".

Xie Mingzhou stopped, his eyes were full of nostalgia, and his eyes were bright: "Isn't this what Ah Xing did when he was appointed Prime Minister?"

Fu Chengu was stunned for a moment, his eyes were inquiring: "Ah Xing?"

Xie Mingzhou withdrew his gaze and smiled awkwardly: "Ah no, I mean that Shen Shuxing wrote it back then."

Fu Chengu looked at him thoughtfully: "Mr. Xie really knows the history of the Ming Dynasty very well."

Xie Mingzhou looked at the calligraphy and painting, his eyes flickered softly, as if he was lost in thought: "If Emperor Ming hadn't had Shen Xiang back then, many things would not have been accomplished. Shen Xiang looked sick and weak, but in fact he was ruthless and scheming. He is... Ke Mingdi's sharp blade is also the only person in the imperial power that Mingdi can trust, but later..."

Xie Mingzhou paused.

"Later, the two joined hands in the dark world for many years. On the day before the fulfillment of their long-cherished wish, Emperor Ming passed away suddenly. Shen Xiangzheng went out to work for Emperor Ming and returned to the court with the fruits of the battle, but he heard the sad news." , Take it easy.

Xie Mingzhou raised his eyes and met a pair of deep eyes.The moonlight poured in from the window, and Fu Chengu's indifferent eyes shone with lingering light.

Xie Mingzhou paused, and walked to the wooden cabinet next to him. Among the many antiques, he saw a very familiar hairpin—it turned out to be the first time he and Shen Shuxing met. He gave it to Shen Shuxing on a whim. Hosta.

Xie Mingzhou was completely lost in memories: "The first time Emperor Ming and Xiang Shen met, Emperor Ming saw Shen Xiang as a cold beauty, and he was tempted to tease him for a while, so he gave him such a hairpin."

Xie Mingzhou's voice stopped abruptly.

How long has it been since he unscrupulously chatted with people about the past.Boss Fu in front of him was obviously cold all over, but he felt kind, as if he could follow up with whatever he said without any scruples.

After thousands of years, to have such a person who followed their history, it is not in vain that they did not care about themselves in the dark world.

Fu Chengu looked at the person in front of him silently, his eyes fell on the thin lips that opened and closed, which were gorgeous and not vulgar, with a hint of ambiguity, the night wind outside the window was blowing, carrying the delicate fragrance of phoenix flowers.

For a moment, a vague scene flashed in his mind again, as if there was someone standing in front of him with a smile like this, and then disappeared.

Fu Chengu's heart tightened, and he rubbed his slightly painful temples.

Xie Mingzhou sensed something was wrong with him: "Boss Fu? What's wrong with you?"

Fu Chengu waved his hand and regained his expression, but his breath was still heavy: "It's okay."

Xie Mingzhou looked at Fu Chengu and said in a low voice: "It's getting late, why don't we see this today."

He quite understands that as the head of the Fu family, Mr. Fu has to deal with a lot of things every day, and it is very rare to find time to accompany him to look at antiques.

Fu Chen was silent for a while: "Okay, let's make an appointment next time."

The two walked towards the antique room, Xie Mingzhou thought of something, and asked: "Seeing that you have so many precious collections, then the wood carving I gave you last time, you wouldn't throw it away, would you?"

"No." Fu Chengu replied quietly, "I put it in a place where I can see it every day."

"Where is it? I didn't see it just now."

"bedside."

"Oh?" Xie Mingzhou paused, and looked at Fu Chengu playfully, "Bedside?"

Fu Chengu silently replied, "Yes."

The voice is as usual, without the slightest worldly desire.

Such ambiguous words at the head of the bed can be said with confidence.

Sure enough, he has a cold personality.

Xie Mingzhou raised his eyebrows, but the colder it is, the more it can arouse people's interest.

When the two walked out of the room, Fu Chengu's cell phone rang. It was a call from a subordinate at work, and it should be the company's business.

"I'll answer the phone." After Fu Chengu finished speaking, he walked to the side and connected the phone.

Xie Mingzhou leaned against the wall, looked at Fu Chengu's back, and asked casually, "You, Mr. Fu, really love history deeply."

Seeing Xie Mingzhou and Fu Chengu going in and out of the antique room together, the housekeeper at the door immediately felt that Xie Mingzhou's identity should not be simple, and replied: "Yes, Mr. Fu is usually busy with work, researching history and antiques. Mr. Fu usually can't talk about anything. Interest, only when talking about..."

"Speaking of what?" Xie Mingzhou asked with a smile.

"When you talk about Emperor Ming, there is interest in your eyes." The housekeeper explained.

Xie Mingzhou smiled complicatedly: "Boss Fu is really a lover of history."

"No." The housekeeper explained, "He is only interested in Emperor Ming."

Other collections are just bought by the way.

Xie Mingzhou smiled and paused.

When Xie Mingzhou and Fu Chengu returned to the living room, there was a dignified old lady sitting in the empty living room, her eyes were very clear, and she exuded an elegant temperament.

Xie Mingzhou reckoned that it should be Fu Chengu's grandma.

Old Madam Fu turned her head and said with a smile: "Gu, I heard that there are guests at home today."

After chatting with the old lady next door, when she came back and heard that Fu Chengu had invited friends to her house, she was so excited that she almost shed tears.

She is very familiar with the character of her grandson.Since Fu and his wife left, Fu Chen took up the heavy responsibilities of Fu alone, and his temperament became more and more dull. He didn't have many friends, let alone bring friends home.

Her eyes fell on her indifferent grandson and the young people around her.

Eyes lit up.

"Ouch! Look at my memory, isn't this someone?!" Mrs. Fu stood up excitedly, walked up to Xie Mingzhou and looked up and down, "Xie——Shen Zhou! Is it you!"

"It's Xie Mingzhou." Xie Mingzhou corrected respectfully, "Mrs. Fu, have you met me before?"

This old lady is also very interesting, she dared to combine her grandson's name with his.

"Oh yes! Like Li~" Mrs. Fu pulled Xie Mingzhou's wrist affectionately, looked up and down, "So the real person is so good-looking! I watched your variety show back and forth several times with Ah Gu, and it was the first time I saw you. There are celebrities with such a classical temperament.”

Not only several times, she also sneaked into V Bo's attention, just like a teenage star chaser.

Xie Mingzhou frowned and smiled at Old Madam Fu, and glanced at Fu Chengu.

Fu Chengu: "..."

"It's not too early, I'll take him back." Fu Chen went to the coffee table to get the car keys.

Mrs. Fu showed grievances: "You left before your butt was hot?"

This star meeting is too short.

"Xiao Zhou, where do you live?" Mrs. Fu asked.

"North of the city."

"The old city?" Mrs. Fu was surprised, feeling very distressed.

Xiaozhou actually lives in such a remote place!

"Xiao Zhou, how old are you this year?"

"25."

"Xiaozhou, do you have a date?"

"No."

Old Madam Fu's eyes lighted up slightly, she still wanted to ask something, but Fu Chengu had already finished taking the key, and said softly, "I'll see him off."

The old lady Fu rolled her eyes, and then she complained to Xie Mingzhou: "Xiaozhou, you often come to my house to play, and Gu doesn't come back often, oh, I am a poor lonely old man."

Xie Mingzhou saw that the old lady was desperately asking for an invitation, and it was hard to refuse, so he agreed with a smile.

Watching the two walk out the door, Mrs. Fu followed secretly, and did not look away until their car drove out of the parking lot.

The real Xie Mingzhou is so handsome, and he also has research on antiques. It's just...my old lady's youth is back!

Fu Chengu held the steering wheel with his big hands, turned it around neatly, and the sports car rushed onto the road.

Xie Mingzhou looked sideways, raised his eyebrows and said, "Your grandma is quite young."

"She always asks you what." Fu Chen did not look sideways, and his slender hands firmly held the steering wheel.

Xie Mingzhou leaned lazily on the back of the chair: "Ask me where I live, how old I am, and more."

Xie Mingzhou glanced at him sideways, and teased, "Ask me if I have a date. Haha, I don't even have a date with you, shouldn't I worry about you first?"

Fu Chengu's eyes flickered slightly.

"Boss Fu, I heard that you have been single since your mother was born, are you?" Xie Mingzhou laughed softly, "Want to become a monk?"

There is no worldly desire in the body.

Fu Chen was so serious: "It's just that I don't have any interest in that."

Xie Mingzhou burst out laughing.Apart from his normal work and his ancient career, this person seemed to have no interest in anything.

"Then let's talk about Emperor Ming." Xie Mingzhou said unhurriedly, raising his eyebrows, "You don't like Emperor Ming, do you?"

Fu Chen suddenly stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom, Xie Mingzhou groaned and almost hit the back seat.

……

"This Xie Mingzhou really stole the limelight recently!!" Yang Yuan squeezed her phone, looking at the recent trending list.

Shen Yuqiao opened the door and came in, Yang Yuan subconsciously closed her eyes.Shen Yuqiao, who was always gentle last time, warned her not to speak ill of Xie Mingzhou in front of her.

Shen Yuqiao just finished filming the endorsement photos, looking a little tired, sitting in the corner rubbing his temples: "Yesterday the crew sent out the still photos?"

He has been running endorsements and interviews for the past two days, so busy that he forgot the time.

Yang Yuan nodded.

"Let me see."

Yang Yuan handed over the mobile phone, Shen Yuqiao clicked on the official blog, his eyes paused on Xie Mingzhou's still photo, and his long finger slid down——

The comment at the top was not his, Shen Yuqiao's.

Yang Yuan held back for a long time, and said angrily, "You've been filming endorsements for the past few days and maybe you didn't notice, Xie Mingzhou has been on the trending searches several times in succession."

Shen Yuqiao raised her eyes in doubt, and Yang Yuan recounted the things about Chen Xu and Xie Mingzhou in the past few days, including the fact that Xie Mingzhou was supported by big bosses from all sides.

Shen Yuqiao was silent for a while, picked up the boxed lunch beside him and started to eat.

He didn't even have time to eat dinner during these few endorsement scenes.Yang Yuan looked at Shen Yuqiao thoughtfully. How could Shen Yuqiao not care about Xie Mingzhou being so prominent?

This drama is said to have two male protagonists, but Xu Gang is an old friend of Shen Yuqiao, so of course he will try his best to praise Shen Yuqiao.In her opinion, Chen Xu, one of the previous dual male protagonists, is a stepping stone for Shen Yuqiao to rise to the top.

Yuqiao studied acting in the United States for five years, just to return to China to win the highest trophy, and this drama is the key first step for him to ascend to the top.

Yang Yuan clenched her hands tightly: "Yuqiao, we have to overshadow Xie Mingzhou in the next few scenes. This drama is still very important to us, and the company will take the opportunity to promote it."

Shen Yuqiao took a bite of food while studying the script, but didn't reply.

"Yuqiao..." Yang Yuan pursed her lips.

Shen Yuqiao still didn't speak.

"Yuqiao!" Yang Yuan finally couldn't hold back, and said angrily, "Don't be so Buddha anymore! That Xie Mingzhou, you have seen him dance swords and seen his way of being a monarch and minister, do you really have no sense of crisis at all? !!! You are not afraid of him stepping on your position!!"

Shen Yuqiao stopped chopsticks, tightened her fingers, and comforted for a while: "Okay, Yang Yuan, I know you are worried about me. It's useless to worry now, I will perform well next time."

Yang Yuan frowned as he hesitated to speak, and finally sighed: "Okay, Yuqiao, perform well and don't be disturbed by other people. The company has already arranged the rest for you."

The company plans to create a marketing route for Shen Yuqiao after the broadcast starts. With Shen Yuqiao's excellent personality and a very suitable appearance, it is difficult to think about it.

It was originally a very smooth road, but now there is another Xie Mingzhou who fits the role in the middle of the road.

She secretly said, "Daming Chunqiu" can only belong to their family, Shen Yuqiao.

The next night, when Xie Mingzhou led Wen Tao into the set, the staff on the sidelines all greeted him with smiles.

"Xiao Xie is back."

"Do you have a chance to meet Brother Xie's Emperor Ming today?"

Xie Mingzhou smiled generously: "If you want to watch it, you can watch it every day."

The girls covered their mouths in embarrassment.

Wen Tao raised his forehead: "These little girls want to watch you act, but they think you are handsome..."

Xie Mingzhou raised his eyebrows: "How can you say people are so shallow."

Wen Tao: "..."

Director Xu and the assistant director at the side were relieved to see the happy atmosphere on the sidelines.The turmoil of changing corners is also over.

Xie Mingzhou walked into the dressing room, sat on the edge of the familiar dressing table, and let the makeup artist Li Mu put on the makeup for him.

Li Mu looked at the delicately carved face in the mirror, feeling very excited.

It has been said for a long time that this face is definitely suitable for playing the male lead.

For a makeup artist, having such a perfect face for makeup every day is a dream come true.

Xie Mingzhou focused his eyes on the script in his hand.

In today's night scene, the screenwriter temporarily added the flying pages of his youth.It mainly tells the memories of the first meeting between him and Shen Shuxing. He has not yet joined the army, the Shen family has not been wronged, and the time when the court line has not been opened.

Shen Shuxing was born in Shen Xiang's family, the Shen family was honest and upright, and assisted the ancestors of the Ming Dynasty to proclaim themselves emperor.And Shen Shuxing was weak and sick when he was a child, and he was taciturn. No one in that group of children wanted to play with him, except the prince Xie Mingzhou.

But only Xie Mingzhou understands that Shen Shuxing looks weak and introverted, but in fact he is extremely deep in the city, with ruthless means, he is a natural counselor, enough to stand shoulder to shoulder with him in the court.

And the first time the two met was under the phoenix flower tree——

After Xie Mingzhou changed his clothes, he walked to the flower tree in front of him thoughtfully.

He sighed, turned around, and Shen Yuqiao and Director Xu were walking over.

Shen Yuqiao was dressed in white, with a jade crown on her head, and her cold pale complexion gave off a sense of sickness.

The light demeanor is indeed similar to Shen Xiang, but Shen Shuxing's ruthlessness in his bones does not know whether Shen Yuqiao can perform it.

"Ming Zhou, come and let me see the words between you two." Director Xu looked at the young man in black who was standing with his hands behind his hands under the flower tree. After removing his dirty makeup, his eyes were bright and his lips were red, with a natural sense of dignity.But for some reason, Xie Mingzhou's back today carried a vague loneliness.

Director Xu worriedly looked at Shen Yuqiao next to him, not because he was afraid that Shen Yuqiao's acting skills were not enough, but because the role of Emperor Ming was too suitable for Xie Mingzhou, compared to Shen Yuqiao, who was more difficult.There are so many actors who have searched their entire lives but have not found the most suitable role for him, but Xie Mingzhou met him when he came out of the mountain again, and he also has the same name, which is also considered fate.

Shen Yuqiao walked to Xie Mingzhou's side: "Ming Zhou, can you speak to me?"

The contemplation in Xie Mingzhou's eyes dissipated, his lips curled slightly, and he looked at Shen Yuqiao: "Okay."

Shen Yuqiao's long eyelashes trembled slightly, dancing swords under the tree that day, those peach blossom eyes looked at him with such a smile.He didn't say anything, but it made his heart beat faster.

But this strange feeling was quickly suppressed by Shen Yuqiao.

Today was the first time he and Xie Mingzhou had a serious confrontation. He could see how amazing Xie Mingzhou's young Emperor Ming was in the previous few scenes.

His aura must not be lost, and he has been silent for five years, just for the trophy at the top.

Shen Yuqiao looked back into Xie Mingzhou's eyes and spoke slowly.

Director Xu was listening to the conversation between the two.

It has to be said that the lines of the two are very solid.Xie Mingzhou's calm and steady expression when he spoke his lines was completely different from his usual cynical tone.

After finishing the speech, Director Xu asked Shen Yuqiao to enter the arena first and walk to the tree, holding a copy of "Tongjian for Governing the Country" in his hand, and sat cross-legged under the flower tree.

Xie Mingzhou stood outside the camera, still wearing the black clothes and red belt of the young Emperor Ming, and gestured OK to Director Xu.

Director Xu stood on the stage, staring at the screen firmly: "Action!"

Ming capital, beginning of spring.

The "Spring Banquet" is being prepared in the palace, and the officials and their families come to the banquet.

The camera cuts to the Eastern Palace, where the maid is holding a decorative plate and eagerly asks, "Where is the prince?"

Another old maid covered her head with a headache: "Maybe she slipped away to play in the back garden again."

The prince's temperament is free and easy, uncontrollable, but he is favored by the emperor and empress because of no other reason——

The prince was very talented since he was a child. He could learn painting and poetry in a week while other children learn it in a month.

It is also because of his outstanding talent, coupled with his bright peach blossom eyes, that he has attracted a bunch of girls since he was a child, and because of his status, he is far behind.

The camera turned again, and the fiery red phoenix tree was flourishing.

Under the tree, a man was sitting at this time.The white clothes are cold, and the face is handsome.

The man focused on the book in his hand, as quiet as a painting.

Director Xu looked at Shen Yuqiao in the camera and was very satisfied.

This was indeed the calm demeanor Shen Xiang should have, but he was still worried.

In the next second, the painting finally came alive, and a smiling young man wearing a jade hairpin walked into the camera, wearing a black robe with a red dragon pattern and a sense of dignity.

Seeing that his usual seat was taken by someone else, Xie Mingzhou quietly walked forward.

The palace was extremely lively, and the young man hid in the back garden quietly reading a book.

Xie Mingzhou chuckled unconsciously.

The sound disturbed the readers.

Shen Yuqiao raised his eyes from the book, a pair of sparkling and affectionate peach blossom eyes, and the blue hairpin on the top of his head set off the jade-colored romance.

Xie Mingzhou is used to wearing a jade crown on weekdays, but this time he wore a random hairpin for the sake of the plot.

Shen Yuqiao's eyes wandered for a moment.

When such a pair of sentimental eyes focus on people, it is difficult for people...to resist.

"Brother, why are you reading here alone during the festival?" Xie Mingzhou raised his brows lightly, and asked with great interest, "What you are reading is the general lesson on governance."

It can be seen that Xie Mingzhou acted calmly and confidently, with a hint of laziness.

But the more natural Xie Mingzhou became, the more nervous he became. After five years of studying hard, he was afraid that he would fall behind him.

Shen Yuqiao forcibly moved his eyes away from Xie Mingzhou's face, and said in a low voice: "Our family has been ministers for generations, and assisting the king is the foundation. Naturally, the way of governing the country must be engraved in our hearts."

"Card!"

Director Xu yelled and walked towards the two of them.

"Yuqiao." Director Xu whispered, "Keep your eyes steady."

Although Shen Yuqiao's image is stable, he is more like a gentle scholar than an extremely deep adviser in the city.

The Shen Xiang family in history was bloodbathed, and he climbed back to the position of being under one person and above ten thousand by means of strategies and means.

No one dared to criticize him.

Realizing his mistake, Shen Yuqiao lowered his eyes: "Okay, I will try again."

Sensing that the beauty in front of him looked wrong, Xie Mingzhou comforted him: "Don't be nervous."

Shen Yuqiao nodded and clenched his fingers even tighter.

Xie Mingzhou pursed his lower lip lightly, and walked towards the small table on the sidelines, where several cans of coffee were placed.

Yang Yuan, who was on the sidelines, saw that Shen Yuqiao was restless, and she was sweating in her heart.

In the past, Yuqiao suppressed Chen Xuyan, why is he not in the mood today!

This Xie Mingzhou didn't know what tripped him up.

Suddenly, someone patted Yang Yuan's back. She turned her head and saw the person in front of her. She was stunned: "Master...brother?"

Wen Tao nodded: "Xiao Yang, long time no see."

Yang Yuan hasn't calmed down yet. When she first entered the industry, Wen Tao had taken her with her before, and she was regarded as a respected senior.Later, Wen Tao transferred to Mingwen Media, and she never had a chance to contact her senior brother.

"Brother, why are you here?" Yang Yuan asked politely.

"I'm Xie Mingzhou's manager now." Wen Tao looked at the young people waiting in the middle of the arena.

Yang Yuan: "?"

She heard that Xie Mingzhou signed a contract with Mingwen Media, but she didn't expect Xie Qianshan to give Wen Tao to him.

"Action!"

Shen Yuqiao's palms were sweaty and he stabilized his emotions.

From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Xie Mingzhou walking towards him at a leisurely pace, as if he was strolling in a garden, and the steady strength he had just accumulated was a little bit less, and Yang Yuan's words from the past few days rang in his ears.

"Are you not afraid, he stepped on you to take the position?"

The person in front of him acted perfectly, but he was frequently absent-minded. For the first time since joining the group, he felt a strong sense of frustration, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He knew that everyone on the set was waiting for him to answer, but he couldn't get into Shen Shuxing's mood no matter what.

Director Xu frowned.

Unexpectedly, Xie Mingzhou stood still beside Shen Yuqiao, slowly took out a can of iced latte from his sleeve, and gently pressed it to Shen Yuqiao's ear.

When the cold hit, Shen Yuqiao was jolted up, his dangling mind instantly refreshed, and he raised his head.

Xie Mingzhou looked down at him with a smile on his face: "What are you doing sitting here?"

"Crap!" The assistant director on the side bluntly said: "Xie Mingzhou, what are you doing, why did you lose your mind when filming!"

Xie Mingzhou turned his head: "Haha, director, it's too hot and I'm a little dizzy."

Director Xu: "..."

Everyone's eyes were attracted by Xie Mingzhou, and Shen Yuqiao let out a long sigh of relief.

"Take a break for 2 minutes." Director Xu interrupted, "Everyone has worked hard."

It was late at night, and the lighting engineers on both sides were adjusting the light. Xie Mingzhou handed the coffee in his hand to Shen Yuqiao, and simply sat next to Shen Yuqiao, took out another can from his cuff, and drank it by himself.

Shen Yuqiao was stunned for a moment, how much this person likes lattes, he always takes them with him.But that unrestrained posture didn't look like drinking coffee, but drinking.

With bitterness in his mouth, Xie Mingzhou stared at the falling flowers above his head, as if he was recalling the past, and also seemed to be enlightening Shen Yuqiao: "Shen Xiang's family has strict dogma, and later the blood feud, Shen Xiang climbed up step by step with family feud. Shen Shuxing's characteristics are not stable, And in—hiding.”

Shen Shuxing is used to hiding everything about himself.The seemingly sickly appearance is actually amazing in force, outstanding in strategy, cold-blooded and ruthless.After the Shen family died, he even concealed all his feelings.

In modern terms, there are not many harsh words.

No one can see through his cold appearance, what kind of emotion is hidden.Including him back then.

But it was very good, Shen Shuxing gave him all his loyalty.

Listening to Xie Mingzhou's calm narration, Shen Yuqiao suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of reality in his heart.Obviously not Xie Mingzhou's role, but Xie Mingzhou figured it out more carefully than he did.

It seems that Shen Shuxing that Xie Mingzhou said really exists.

"Okay, let's go through it again." Director Xu directed the staff to leave the venue, Xie Mingzhou stood up, and smiled at Shen Yuqiao: "Ready?"

Shen Yuqiao smiled: "Yes."

Shen Yuqiao lowered his eyes to read the book, and silently said that word in his heart.

Tibetan.

"Action!"

In spring, the night is as cool as water.

In the camera, Shen Shuxing followed Prime Minister Shen into the palace to attend the spring banquet, and it was also the first time for young Shen Shuxing to enter the palace.

Shen Xiang entered the hall to meet the Holy Majesty, and asked Shen Shuxing to wait for him in the back garden.

The back garden was quiet at night, he walked under the flower tree, took out the brochure he brought with him, and read it quietly.

Until a chuckle overhead broke the silence.

Shen Shuxing raised his head, and amidst the flaming red flowers, a young man with bright eyes and white teeth was smiling at him, and the hairpin on his head was bright and seductive.

"Everyone is going to the spring banquet, why are you reading here alone?" The young man's eyes were full of peach blossoms, with a sense of arrogance.

Shen Shuxing suppressed the amazement in his eyes, lowered his eyes and said: "Our family has been ministers for generations, and assisting the king is the foundation. Naturally, the way of governing the country must be kept in mind."

The honorable young man knelt down and looked at him with raised eyebrows: "Assist the king? Are you not afraid of being overly clever and being misunderstood by others?"

From generation to generation, there are a few powerful officials who have come to a good end.

"No." Shen Shuxing said solemnly, "I believe that the heart of a king must be measured."

"Oh?" The boy's narrow eyes flashed, and he stretched out his hand to pick up the handsome chin in front of him, "How can you please the emperor with such a straight face?"

Xie Mingzhou's face was very close, and the warm breath made people itch, but Shen Shuxing's face remained unchanged, suppressing the throbbing in his heart, and said coldly: "It is enough to follow to the death. Does your excellency have a good opinion?"

"My best opinion is." Xie Mingzhou slowly took off the hairpin, with provocative flashes in his eyes, he gently inserted the hairpin into the beauty's hair, "You must be beautiful."

The night wind blew up, and flowers fell in the backyard of Fu's house ten miles away. Fu Chengu woke up from his dream again.