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

The art student raised his head, and the tall and straight white figure passed through a sea of ​​lights and disappeared into the guest seat, almost the same as the noble temperament when he first met.Thousands of people surrounded, but not the slightest impetuous.

"Zhou Zhou picked up your painting himself!" The other two art students burst into tears, "He still remembers you! He still remembers us!"

"Sister, I'm so envious of you!" Zhou fans gathered around her, "I want Zhou Zhou to see paintings too!"

The art student's eyes were red, and he tightly held the painting in his hand.

One day, she will also participate in the Zong Ce Cup and stand where Xie Mingzhou once stood.

Xie Mingzhou walked into the guest seat, several burning eyes cast on him.

The seats at today's venue were also arranged coincidentally, Xie Mingzhou happened to be sitting next to Fu Yan.

The two most popular stars sat together, and the topic immediately became a topic.

Fu Yan watched Xie Mingzhou sit down next to him, his heart beating non-stop, thinking about how to say hello.

But Xie Mingzhou just nodded lightly, then sat down and never looked at him again.Obviously sitting very close, but let him out of reach.

Fu Yan's temples were throbbing with blue veins, he was not reconciled, but more disappointed.

The scene at the end of "The Legend of Yulong" has always made him unable to let go, and he regrets every day and every night why he did so many nasty things to Xie Mingzhou back then.

He, who is naturally proud, has repeatedly tasted the taste of frustration in the same person.

"Ming Zhou." Fu Yan called out in a low voice, completely different from the unattainable man on the red carpet just now.

Xie Mingzhou took off his glasses, rubbed the bridge of his nose, and said "huh?" indifferently.

Who will be the king of popularity today? Everyone is guessing, because the new voting mechanism is used for the first time, and no one can predict it until the last moment.Fu Yan looked at him complicatedly, and said, "Mingzhou, after the V blog night, let's talk about..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by another voice.

"Brother Xie! Brother Yan! What are you talking about so happy?" An excited voice came from behind, Xie Mingzhou turned his head, and Wu Haoran walked over, dressed in trendy sportswear, his cropped hair could not hide his tough features, and said bluntly, "Tonight The king of popularity, Xie Geyan, you two are favorites to win the championship!"

Fu Yan glanced at Xie Mingzhou unconsciously, his eyes didn't move too much.

"Now the whole internet is guessing, under the new and fair ranking system, who is the king of popularity!!" Wu Haoran's eyes lit up.

There are also heated discussions on the list of this V Bo night on the Internet. Wang Ting, Gu Jun, Chen Haoping from the Wang family, as well as Xie Mingzhou, Fu Yan, Shen Yuqiao and Wu Haoran from the Yulongchuan crew are all on the list of discussions.

Among them, Fu Yan and Xie Mingzhou were undoubtedly the most popular.

The lights on the stage flickered suddenly, and the guest seats suddenly went dark.Fu Chengu also entered the arena with several bosses from the capital last, and sat in the first row.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the long-awaited V-Bo Night has officially begun!!"

The searchlights on the stage shot in all directions, and the audience cheered, and the popularity of the Vbo live broadcast room was unprecedentedly hot.

The first ones to be awarded are the most influential boy group, singer, most influential variety show of the year, etc. The enthusiasm of the audience is also gradually rising.

But the most important thing on V Bo Night, the traffic king and traffic has not yet been awarded. The audience stayed in the live broadcast room for two hours, and the awards were awarded one after another, and the stars in the audience were also sitting on pins and needles. .

Everyone was full of anticipation, until ten o'clock.

"I know you have been waiting for a long time. Next, we will present the much-anticipated awards."

The host paused, "It's also the most suspenseful award tonight, the king of V blog popularity!"

After the words fell, all the stars and fans in the audience cheered.Although the king of popularity occupies the top spot on the popularity list, it will also integrate the hot search topics of celebrities, the degree of discussion of dramas and the popularity of Chaohua in this year.

— A comprehensive assessment.With Fu's data supervision, this popularity assessment is more transparent and authoritative.

Thousands of people looked at the center of the stage expectantly.

"Next, I invite the person in charge of V Bo, the current CEO, Mr. Chen Ming, to announce it to everyone!"

After warm applause from the audience, Chen Ming walked onto the stage, and the fans in the audience were so enthusiastic that they shouted the name of their idol.

The host hurriedly persuaded: "Everyone, be quiet, and let Mr. Chen reveal the final suspense."

The debate in the audience gradually became smaller.

The atmosphere in the star guest area on the sidelines was even more tense. Xie Mingzhou, Fu Yan, and Shen Yuqiao sitting on the sidelines all had their hearts in their throats, staring at the man holding the envelope in the center of the stage with complicated eyes.

Chen Ming tore open the seal, his eyes paused in surprise.

The audience also followed closely.

"Who will be No. [-] this year?" The host dropped the suspense, "We will announce the list starting from the top ten."

"Fu Yan! It must be Fu Yan! Last year's king is reelected this year!"

"Zhouzhou give Ma Ma a rush!"

"Where's my royal court! The top class must be him!"

"Yuqiao, Yuqiao! Chong duck!"

Xie Mingzhou, Fu Yan, Shen Yuqiao, and even the top three under the Wang family were all frantically supported by fans.

Chen Ming held the microphone: "Please look at the big screen."

Everyone looked at the big screen in unison.

From the tenth place on the ranking list, Wu Haoran, Shen Yuqiao, and Zhao Jingwen's names appeared one after another.

— Climbing up to No.3, everyone was amazed for a moment.

The few Wang family members who were originally hovering in the top three or four positions didn't even make it into the top ten!

"What's the matter, did Wang Ting fail to make the top ten? Or did he get first-second!"

"Where's my Gu Jun! Not even in the top ten!"

"It's revealed, it's revealed, hahaha, some of the traffic has lost the water army, it's exposed!"

"This is the time to see the real trick!"

The list stopped at No. 2, that is to say, No. [-] and No. [-] have not yet been announced.

The fans in the audience couldn't sit still for a long time. Everyone had a premonition that the final king of popularity would be decided between Fu Yan and Xie Mingzhou.Yan Fan and Zhou Fan fiercely pinched each other again to support their idol.

The light swept towards the two people sitting side by side, and it swayed back and forth between Fu Yan and Xie Mingzhou, their hearts beating faster at the same time.

Originally extremely confident, Fu Yan, who was used to winning prizes, had slightly sweaty palms.

Xie Mingzhou tightened his fingers lightly, the regret of the national drama ceremony was still in his heart.

The next moment, a spotlight suddenly stopped on top of Xie Mingzhou's head, the strong light made Xie Mingzhou narrow his eyes slightly.

At the same time, the name of No. [-] appeared on the big screen.

Xie Mingzhou.

The camera suddenly zoomed in on Xie Mingzhou's handsome face, Xie Mingzhou was a little dazed, and Fu Yan beside him was also stunned.

When the tide goes out, you can see who is swimming naked.

Wang's traffic didn't even rank in the top ten, and he instantly became the laughing stock of the entire network.

And Xie Mingzhou, with a comprehensive score close to one billion, broke the popularity record set by Fu Yan last year.

Fu Yan looked at the smiling young man beside him with complicated emotions.The young man once reminded him to keep his position and not be snatched away by him.

The corner of Fu Yan's mouth turned bitter, Xie Mingzhou took away more than just a trophy.

"Congratulations to Xie Mingzhou, who won the V Bo annual popularity king!"

After a moment of silence, the audience burst into applause.

The Zhou fans in the audience collectively went blank for a few seconds, hugging and weeping with excitement.

"Such a good boat, he deserves it!"

"Thank you, Papa Fu!! Return the truth to the fans!"

"Zhouzhou is the well-deserved king of heat!"

Xie Mingzhou collected himself, stood up and walked towards the center of the stage.

Everyone was excitedly watching the handsome man stepping up the steps in a leisurely manner. The big screen behind him suddenly lit up, and the hot searched videos from the past flashed like a revolving door.

Emperor Ming, wearing a dragon robe, ascended to the highest position in the Jiuzhong Hall; the elegant gentleman in the castle lifted up the girl's hair, and the girl's face was shy; in the torrential rain, a black shadow broke out of the cage, like an eagle...

Wen Tao and Xiaoye, who had been with Xie Mingzhou for a long time, had red eye circles. When they were questioned and hacked by the whole network, both of them were a little impatient, but Brother Xie remained calm and calm.This kind of self-confidence and arrogance are different from ordinary people, and it is difficult to think about it.

And they had a vague premonition that Xie Mingzhou wanted to go far beyond this.

The first row is closest to the stage.

Fu Chengu raised his head and looked at the graceful young man covered in golden light on the stage, his gaze was slightly lowered.

There is a feeling of being suffocated by familiarity, and it is gradually awakening.

It seems that this figure, in this posture, has been watching for thousands of years.Turning back the time, as if in the distant past, he also witnessed Xie Mingzhou, step by step, stepping up to the position that attracted everyone's attention.

And he stood behind that person, shackled by etiquette, restrained and restrained.

Xie Mingzhou had just stepped onto the stage, and the spotlights on the stage shone on him.Almost subconsciously, he looked back at the figure of Fu Chengu in the first row.

The four eyes met each other for less than a second.

Through the wristband, the two felt each other's frantic heartbeat hidden under the calm face at the same time.

Xie Mingzhou slightly hooked his lips.

Fu Chengu's eyes gradually deepened, and after a long while, he smiled lightly, with congratulations on his face.

Xie Mingzhou stood in the center and bowed politely to everyone.

"Mr. Xie, congratulations." Chen Ming handed over the trophy and congratulated again, "Is there anything you want to say to everyone?"

Xie Mingzhou shook the trophy, smiled calmly as always, and said sincerely: "This award is a great affirmation for me personally. I thank my fans, my company, and the people around me who support me."

"What are Mr. Xie's future plans?" Mr. Chen asked with a smile.

He swept across the field - familiar faces one after another,

There is no denying that he has truly enjoyed and settled into the field.If you don't do it, you have to do it, if you want to do it, do it to the extreme.

Be it theater or film.

At the international cultural exchange dinner, Director Smith, and the mockery of foreign directors are still vivid in my memory.

"Our movies have butterfly knives, precise fighting skills, and world-renowned heroism. What are there in Huaguo Film and Television?"

"After all, Huaguo's movies also imitated us."

The mere butterfly knife presented to the Ming Dynasty thousands of years ago in order to curry favor with it has now become a weapon used by foreign directors to brag and crowd out China.

Xie Mingzhou made up his mind, lightly held the frame of the mirror, suppressed the flashing sharpness in his eyes, and said with a confident smile: "Please continue to pay attention to my works."

After a while, the live broadcast room and the scene were full of voices, standing up and applauding, looking forward to what kind of surprises this man who broke the V blog popularity record would bring them.

At the same moment, PANA, a veteran French wine merchant, and Xie Mingzhou Studio issued a statement at the same time, and PANA's French headquarters signed an endorsement contract with Xie Mingzhou.

As soon as the news came out, people in the entertainment circle were shocked.

Everyone knows that for a world-renowned brand like PANA red wine, the headquarters has almost never invited oriental stars to do endorsements. The last time Xie Mingzhou was only the endorsement of Huaguo District, but this time he actually got an invitation letter from the headquarters.

Anyone who knows a little about the fashion industry has heard that the resident photographer of PANA Red Wine endorsement is a famous photographer who has won awards in the International Innovation Photography Competition all the year round. Under the lens of such a top photographer, everyone is incomparable. Looking forward to the image of Xie Mingzhou.

"Is it possible to look forward to it again—the modern outfit of Xiazhouzhou!"

"Is this body okay? Wearing glasses really kills me, the temperament is too strong!"

"The gentleman from the European court last time was amazing! It's a pity that it's only a few dozen seconds, I can't get enough of it!"

Xie Mingzhou and Zhou Fan—keep a low profile, and everyone recalled that the PANA red wine endorsed by Xie Mingzhou had created a sales miracle for PANA and saved its long-declining Huaguo market; Foreign sales are booming.

This kind of commercial value is beyond the reach of people in the circle.

The popularity just started, and a few old V blogs were topped the trending searches.

Xie Mingzhou resolutely turned back to save others in the rainstorm, and competed with Wu Haoran in traditional martial arts...

—In time, Xie Mingzhou’s name was spread in every corner of the V blog, the headlines on the front page, the big Vs reposted their praises one after another, and even CCTV expressed their praises, awe-inspiring and upright, this is what top idols should convey to the audience.

Until the end of V Bo Night, the heat remained high.

At the same moment, Wang Capital Office.

Wang Shi'an was angry and knocked the paper and pen on the table to the ground, the screen on the wall was smashed into a hole, and the glass shattered to the ground.

The atmosphere was extremely depressing, and the assistants and secretaries next to him were stuck to the corner, almost stopped breathing.

Wang Shi'an's eyes were tearing apart. He completely lost the capital game of V Bo Night.Under Fu's technical power, his subordinates' traffic volume has fully exposed their true level, and now they have become the laughing stock of being ridiculed by the crowd, and their commercial value has fallen to the bottom.

"President Wang, me, what should we do now..." the secretary asked tremblingly, almost crying.

"What else can I do?" Wang Shi'an's eyes were bloodshot, "Ask for help from the person above him!"

……

After the night of V Bo, Xie Mingzhou stood in front of the car and bid farewell to the fans with a gentle smile. The girls at the scene blushed and reluctantly sent Xie Mingzhou into the car.

"Fan Zhouzhou is so happy! He knows everything!"

"Zhou Zhou's personality is too strong, woo woo treasure boy!"

"Looking forward to Zhouzhou's next work and endorsement!"

Wen Tao drove Xie Mingzhou all the way back to Fu's mansion.

Standing at the door of the house, Xie Mingzhou looked a little tired. When he opened the door and passed through the study, he saw a tall figure sitting at the table.

Fu Chengu was originally dragged by a business boss to negotiate, but he arrived home earlier than him.

Xie Mingzhou leaned lazily by the door, under the edge of the gold thread - his eyes curved up with a smile: "Boss Fu."

Fu Chengu turned his head and looked at the gentle and smiling figure leaning against the wall, which overlapped with the figure on the stage who was admired by everyone just now, his eyes flickered for a while.

"I'm back." Fu Chengu said in a low voice.

Xie Mingzhou stared at Fu Chengu thoughtfully for a moment at a distance, and said for a while, "For this rectification of V blog, Fu has used a lot of resources."

Fu Chengu's voice didn't fluctuate: "Fortunately, there are Fu's shares behind it."

Fu Chen had mentioned it lightly, but Xie Mingzhou knew that rectifying the V blog, investigating the Wang family, and investing in "The Legend of the Dragon" are not easy.

Xie Mingzhou seemed unintentional, and tentatively asked: "Mr. Fu, what did you like in me when you signed me?"

In a light word, it seemed to want to pry open Fu Chengu's closed heart, like Shen Shuxing's hidden deep heart.

Fu Chen was silent for a while, and restrained himself from speaking: "You are outstanding."

After listening, Xie Mingzhou laughed lightly.He walked towards Fu Chengu step by step, breaking the safe distance between them.

The white shirt in front of him outlines a seductive waistline, and his face is gentle, but under the lens is a pair of extremely bewitching eyes.Fu Chengu - motionless, calmly watching Xie Mingzhou approaching, but breathing a little heavier.

Xie Mingzhou stood still in front of him, looked down at him from above, raised his chin with his slender fingertips, with a full desire to control: "Fu Chengu, sometimes you really look alike."

Xie Mingzhou narrowed his eyes and bowed closer: "It's very similar to an old friend I missed."

The same restraint, but also extremely means.

Breathing intertwined, both of them felt a heat at the same time.Fu Chengu's expression remained calm, but his eyes darkened.

There was a hint of ambiguity in the air, looking at the indifferent face in front of him, Xie Mingzhou subconsciously became interested, and asked with a smile: "Do you still remember when I taught you something last time?"

Fu Chen therefore indulged Xie Mingzhou's posture as a superior, and circled him in front of him.He looked at the eyes with trembling eyelashes behind the frame, and answered irrelevantly: "Actually, you look beautiful in glasses."

His voice had a deep texture, like a fuse, Xie Mingzhou looked down, and he lowered his head and kissed.

Nostrils pressed against each other, Xie Mingzhou's tongue hooked him, stirring up a suppressed fire.

Fu Chengu's body was stiff, and he let Xie Mingzhou's wet and hot lips suck lightly, with wildness.

Fu Chengu hadn't exerted his strength yet, Xie Mingzhou's face was bright red, and he gasped first after the kiss.

He didn't intend to go too deep, so he immediately closed his lips when he clicked, and panted for a while.

Before he could catch his breath, Fu Chengu didn't give him a chance at all, and immediately counterattacked. He pinched him and lifted him to the table behind him, took off his glasses, and a fiery kiss swept down.

He was more ruthless than he was just now, with a strong aggressiveness.

Several copies of "Ming Emperor Chronicles" on the table were instantly knocked to the ground, and Mo Xiang's pages fell apart.

Xie Mingzhou snorted, originally wanted to push back, but his hands and feet were so soft that he couldn't use his strength, he was defeated in an instant, his eyes were distracted, the button of his abstinent shirt was unbuttoned in response, and the fragile white skin was reflected in Fu Chengu's eyes.

While in a state of confusion, Xie Mingzhou heard a soft sound coming from the door of the study.

The two of them paused, and there was Fu Yan standing at the door, his pupils trembling.

Fu Chengu glanced away sharply. Fu Yan was extremely humiliated in his heart, and the words came to his lips, but he couldn't speak under his uncle's majestic gaze. He stood there for a long time, and left the door of the study with his hands clenched into fists.

The enthusiasm was interrupted, and the two suddenly returned to their senses, looking at each other.

Xie Mingzhou's face was burning red, he saw that Fu Chengu's face returned to cold, his eyes were extremely oppressive, and his lingering eyes drooped down to stare at him.

His breath was obviously scorchingly hot, but his well-manicured fingers covered them slowly, one by one, without any eroticism, elegantly re-buttoning the torn shirt buttons for him.

With every buckle, Xie Mingzhou heard his heart beat more chaotically.

It rings in the ear, like a drum beating.