"Squeak—" There was a crisp sound, and the man screamed in pain: "I rub it, who the fuck"

Turning his head, he saw a face covered with frost, with tightly pursed lips looking down at him, feeling extremely oppressive.

The man shivered in fright: "Ah, let go!! I'm just here to see my husband, don't you"

Hearing the word "husband", Fu Chengu frowned and increased the strength in his hand.

During the pull, the photo in the man's pocket rolled to the ground.

There are photos of Xie Mingzhou going home at night and going to work during the day, which are extremely secretive.

Fu Chengu glanced at the photo on the ground, his eyes became colder, he grabbed the man's hand fiercely, and threw him back to Secretary Li and bodyguards who came after hearing the news: "This man, including these things, don't let me See you again."

"Yes!" Secretary Li hurriedly beckoned the bodyguards to carry them down.

"Also call Xie Qianshan." Fu Chengu glanced at Xie Mingzhou, "Is this how they ensure the safety of the artists under the company?"

Secretary Li wiped the sweat off his forehead: "I'll communicate with them right away."

In the past, they never asked about Mingwen Media, but he had already called Xie Qianshan several times in the past few days. Even Xie Qianshan doubted whether Mr. Fu really wanted to transform into the entertainment circle.

After Secretary Li led the people away, the corridor was quiet again.

Xie Mingzhou looked at the man who turned around and walked towards him. His shirt buttons, which were always elegant and strict, were pulled and unbuttoned by the top two buttons, which was rare to be a bit wild.

"Are you okay?" Fu Chengu asked in a deep voice.

Xie Mingzhou raised his head, but met a pair of deep and worried black eyes.

After a pause, he smiled and shook his head, jokingly said, "It's nothing, just a fan."

Xie Mingzhou's originally classic facial features, under the retro yellow light, are even more white and red lips, captivating.Fu Chengu narrowed his eyes, and grabbed Xie Mingzhou's wrist: "Your home address has been exposed, it's not safe, come to my home for now."

The wrist is thinner than expected.

Xie Mingzhou was slightly taken aback, just about to say something.

Fu Chengu carefully noticed Xie Mingzhou's concerns, and the corner of his mouth lightly twitched, "Just in time, I would like to ask you to help identify some antiques."

Xie Mingzhou smiled: "Do you want me to identify you, an old antique?"

The two walked out of the community side by side.

"Speaking of which, Mr. Fu, why are you here?"

"My grandma thinks"

Xie Mingzhou interrupted with a smile: "Mrs. Fu wants to find me for dinner again?"

"Ah."

At night, Wang's Capital Office.

"Mr. Wang, according to the recent artist traffic index report, the top stalls are still those old-fashioned traffic. The newcomers are currently the fastest growing, and these two are the two."

The secretary handed over the recent traffic report. Of course, this index can only be seen internally.As the top capital team in the entertainment industry, their company searches the popularity of artists on social networks every day, selects potential artists to sign, and then uses the company's strong capital operation and marketing to create "top stream" in the eyes of the world.

Apart from self-defeating like Chen Xu, their company has never had any failures.

Looking at the report in his hand, Wang Shian saw the names of Xie Mingzhou and Shen Yuqiao at a glance.If Shen Yuqiao had made an appearance in the past five years, then Xie Mingzhou had gradually gained popularity simply because he was found out from the investigation.

Wang Shi'an tapped his fingers on the table, looking down at the trailer of "The Spring and Autumn of Ming Dynasty", the more he watched, the more interested he became.

"Mr. Wang, after a comprehensive analysis, we recommend trying Shen Yuqiao."

Wang Shi'an didn't speak, motioning him to continue.

"Shen Yuqiao actually had a chance to hit the top position five years ago, but he disappeared for five years. He is determined to come back this time. What's more, his fans are very loyal, and with our resources"

"Where's Xie Mingzhou?" Mr. Wang changed the subject without haste.

"Xie Mingzhou has a lot of characteristics, good looks and high topicality, but it is said that he is very difficult to be tamed, there are many scandals, and the risk is very high." The secretary analyzed.

Mr. Wang looked at the noble and proud emperor in the camera.As soon as he returned to the screen, he dared to challenge the emperors through the ages. Only when such arrogant people were tamed to do things for them, could they truly feel a sense of accomplishment.

Thinking of this, the corner of Mr. Wang's mouth slightly raised: "Go down and draw up a contract, and find a time tomorrow to ask Xie Mingzhou to talk."

The secretary thought about it, and said worriedly: "Mr. Wang, Xie Mingzhou's current company is Mingwen Media, a subsidiary of Fu Corporation. Will we make a move?"

Mr. Wang smiled calmly: "When have you ever seen Fu Shengu interfering in the entertainment industry? Mingwen Media is just one of his many subsidiaries. He is engaged in his technology, and I am engaged in my entertainment industry. They do not interfere with each other. .”

The secretary nodded in agreement: "I'll do it now."

Those who can be supported by their Wang's capital basically have half a foot into the upper circle.

The crew of "The Spring and Autumn Period of Ming Dynasty", today is a night show.

As the last few scenes approached, the originally relaxed crew also seemed tense. The two leading actors were full of emotions, and they began to read the script as soon as they arrived.

"This time, Emperor Ming bid farewell to Prime Minister Shen." Xu Dao said with a serious expression, "The mood is the same as last time, quiet and silent, but more respectful."

After taking down General Zuo and King Xian, the power of the court gradually moved closer to Emperor Ming and Xiang Shen.In the current situation, Prime Minister Shen resolutely launched the strategy of "emphasizing literature and suppressing military power".

As soon as this policy came out, the whole court opposed it.The imperial court is stable, but the land of Northern Liao has been eyeing the Central Plains covetously. Although no war was provoked, Emperor Ming restrained his military power without authorization, causing endless troubles.

But Emperor Ming and Xiang Shen seem to share the same paranoia.Xie Mingzhou was born in Jiangmen, and he understands the suffering of Zhan Luan better than anyone else.The long-cherished wish of him and the late emperor was to create a prosperous age of cultural life and raise more people with both ability and political integrity.

Only by winning the Northern Liao Dynasty can this policy be truly implemented.

Under heavy pressure, Shen Shuxing resolutely asked for orders to go to Beiliao to eliminate future troubles in order to promulgate policies: "There is no need to send troops, the ministers will negotiate peace."

The tone of the cloud is light and breezy, but Xie Mingzhou knows that Shen Shuxing must have a well-thought-out plan to say such a thing.

This scene is Xie Mingzhou seeing off Shen Shuxing as an envoy to Beiliao.The two never expected in history that this was actually the last time they would meet.

"Ready?" Director Xu looked at the two thoughtfully.

Xie Mingzhou nodded, looked at Shen Yuqiao who was also silent, and quickly entered the mood at that time.

The night before Shen Shuxing's departure, the imperial garden was quiet and quiet under the night light.

Xie Mingzhou's hair was loose at this time, he didn't wear a dragon crown, and he was wearing a lazy black robe. The broken hair on both sides was blown by the wind, with his hands behind his back, he looked up at the phoenix tree that was blooming.

Taking off the majesty of the Nine Layers Palace, he looks like an unfettered noble son.

Standing behind him, Shen Shuxing watched the man in front of him carrying the mission of the emperor's family alone, getting thinner and more determined, and couldn't help raising his hand to touch his best friend like before.

But halfway up the hand, it was gently lowered again.

Take one more step and cross the line.

"Shuxing." Xie Mingzhou said lightly without turning his head.

"The minister is here." Shen Shuxing replied.

"I haven't heard the sound of your flute for a long time. Before I leave, I will play another song for you." Xie Mingzhou turned around, his peach blossom eyes under the moonlight were still alluring.

Shen Shuxing stared blankly, but quickly glanced away.His Majesty always likes to tease others about their beauty, but he doesn't know that His Majesty himself is the real beauty. Many people are intoxicated, but no one dares to be called a beloved.

Shen Shuxing took the jade flute from his entourage and played it lightly.

In the melodious flute sound, Xie Mingzhou sat lazily on the stone bench, looked at him with his head propped on one hand, and slowly closed his eyes.

The old officials did not hesitate to threaten each other with death, and Beiliao was eyeing them.He is struggling to walk this political path of Yanwu Xiuwen.As for Shen Xiang, he also followed him without hesitation, from childhood to crowning.

While the Northern Liao Dynasty was negotiating peace and the new order was promulgated, it seemed that the long-cherished wish of the two was about to be fulfilled.

Xie Mingzhou's eyes fell on the top of Shen Shuxing's hair, and he laughed for a while.Since Xiang Shen re-entered the court, he wore a finely carved jade crown as always, respectful and courteous.

He suddenly wanted to wear the jade hairpin he gave Axing again, but he knew that if the monarch and envoys were polite, one more step would be overstepping.

With a breeze at night, Xie Mingzhou sat slanted on the stone bench, raised his hand, and the little butterfly flapped its wings among the flowers, hovering between the index finger and middle finger.Xie Mingzhou glanced at Shen Shuxing, and flicked his fingertips.

The butterfly fluttered its wings with the wind, slowly, as if following people's wishes, and finally settled down on Shen Shuxing's jade flute.

Shen Shuxing raised his head, Xie Mingzhou was looking at him with his head propped up, a narrow smile flashed in his eyes.

With a thought, the flute sound stopped abruptly.

This time, Prime Minister Shen went to Beiliao alone to persuade him to surrender. The people of Beiliao are wild and dangerous, so a little careless

"Ah Xing." Xie Mingzhou walked to Shen Shuxing's side and called him by his nickname.

Shen Shuxing put down the jade flute, but did not look up: "The minister is here."

"I order you," Xie Mingzhou paused, "Do your best to return safely. I"

Waiting for you here.

Prime Minister Shen tightened his fingers and said loudly, "I obey the order."

Xie Mingzhou lazily sat back on the stone bench, leaned against the edge of the stone table, and sighed: "Ah Xing, do you believe in the afterlife?"

Shen Shuxing: "Your Majesty believes, and the subject will believe."

Xie Mingzhou laughed lowly: "You said that"

Shen Shuxing smiled lightly.

In the next life, may he no longer join the emperor's family.

……

Everyone is waiting for a change to come.

According to historical records, Emperor Ming and Prime Minister Shen are like spring and autumn in the Ming Dynasty.As everyone knows, it's just the opposite.

The one who really withered was Emperor Ming.

"Card--!!"

Director Xu's forehead was sweating. In this farewell scene, neither Xie Mingzhou nor Shen Yuqiao lost the chain. It can be said that they performed exceptionally well.The "separation of the monarch and his ministers" in the announcement has very few lines, but it is performed by the two with a sense of hierarchy.

Both Xie Mingzhou and Shen Yuqiao didn't move, they were both immersed in emotion, the two managers hurried forward with towels to wipe their sweat.

Xie Mingzhou sat in front of the stone bench, his eyes were a little blurred which is rare.Looking at the jade flute on the table, he suddenly wanted to know if Shen Shuxing, who followed him in the last life, would have traveled to this life like him.

"Brother Xie?" Wen Tao and Xiaoye looked at Xie Mingzhou worriedly.

Xie Mingzhou waved his hands and stood up: "I'm going out for a walk, I'll be back later."

"Oh." Xiaoye frowned, "Brother Xie, is he alright?"

Wen Tao on the side explained: "Sometimes you get too involved in the drama and it's hard to get out of the drama. Give Xie a little time."

At this time, it was already dark, and the crew was surrounded by staff who had returned home from work.

Xie Mingzhou's face regained a little color as the night wind blew.He turned around slowly and was about to go back when his phone rang.

Unknown phone number.

Xie Mingzhou thought for a moment, then pressed the connect button, and a gentle voice came from the other end of the phone: "Excuse me, Mr. Xie Mingzhou?"

Xie Mingzhou replied in doubt: "Yes."

"Hello, we are a film and television company under Wang Capital. Mr. Wang is very interested in you. Do you have time to come to the company for a chat?" the secretary said without doubt.

"Wang Capital?"

Xie Mingzhou frowned.

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