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

In the car, Xie Mingzhou propped his head and stared at the cold man sitting beside him, and said slowly: "I used to have a good friend who was very good at it."

Fu Chengu looked at him quietly and didn't speak.

Xie Mingzhou lazily played with the half of Fu Chengu's tie in his hand, and explained with words that Fu Chengu could understand at this time, "He is a child from my neighbor's family.

As he said, his eyes lingered on Fu Chengu's face calmly, observing every expression of Fu Chengu.

"However, I often take him out to go shopping, listen to ditties and drink, and he is punished together after being discovered by the elders." Xie Mingzhou said.

At that time, he often took Shen Shuxing to accompany him out of the street in low clothes, drinking and watching theaters, and he even took Shen Shuxing to visit brothels.

He looked at Fu Chengu, but the latter lowered his eyes, unable to see the expression in his eyes clearly, and the beautiful lights outside the window hit his face without any heaving.

Xie Mingzhou simply withdrew his gaze, sat lazily on the back of the chair, closed his eyes and said to himself: "He is very similar to you, he is cold and doesn't like to talk."

In the darkness, Fu Chengu clenched his hand on the side of his leg slightly, and the veins on the back of his hand bulged.

The next day, Xie Mingzhou was still filming "Old Dreams in the Liyuan", and a fresh news quietly went online.

"The Legend of the Dragon" is scheduled to be broadcast on the prime time at [-] o'clock in the evening on satellite TV, and we will see you there.

Like a blockbuster, the fans who had been squatting for a long time immediately became excited.

"Ah, it's finally broadcast! Fortunately, we didn't wait so long!"

"Looking forward to Zhouzhou's big boss!"

"The trailer is so strong, I look forward to the feature film!"

"I can see Fu Yan again, woohoo!"

The stars of the crew liked and forwarded it one after another,

The whole network heatedly discussed the broadcasting of "The Legend of the Dragon", and Zhou fans hadn't seen the news of Xie Mingzhou for several days, and they all speculated where Xie Mingzhou went this time.

"Hey, Zhou Zhou should have joined the group seamlessly, right? I haven't seen my husband for a long time."

"Someone revealed that he has indeed joined the group, and it is still a film group. The specific news has not been announced yet."

"Wait for Zhouzhou official announcement!"

As soon as Xie Mingzhou finished discussing the show's announcement with the studio, Wen Tao reminded him: "Next week's interview with the main creator, we have to be there in time to cooperate with the announcement."

Xie Mingzhou looked at the announcement materials in his hand, and asked doubtfully, "Well, why are there so few people in the list of main creators?"

It's fine if Shen Yuqiao is closed in Jinshan and can't make it back, why isn't there even Wu Haoran?

Wen Taoyu said earnestly: "Brother Xie, you may not know that you have been staying on the set, the entertainment industry is changing now!"

Xie Mingzhou raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"

Wen Tao said: "Mr. Wang's side was seized. All the stars under the Wang family were forced to terminate their contracts. Wu Haoran was also facing a storm of termination. It was difficult to find a next home. Many endorsements and resources were cancelled."

Xie Mingzhou pondered for a moment, remembering that Wu Haoran sent him a message a few days ago saying that he had a lot of leisure time and practiced swordsmanship at home every day.

Although Wu Haoran is under the banner of the Wang family, he is quite mellow in his own mind, and what's even more rare is that he still devotes himself to learning martial arts. Such an actor really shouldn't go into this muddy water.

"Help me make an appointment with Mr. Xie." Xie Mingzhou said calmly, "I'll recommend someone to him."

Fu Chengu once gave him the right to recommend newcomers.

Wen Tao frowned: "Mr. Xie is on vacation today. He said that some old disease relapsed and he went to the hospital for treatment."

Xie Mingzhou was taken aback for a moment, his beautiful eyebrows and eyes slightly frowned.

Xie's family, old illness, could it be that the Xie family still failed to escape this fate.

In the evening, the crew of "Old Dreams in the Liyuan".

On the attic on the second floor, the two figures sat very close to each other as usual, Xie Mingzhou propped his head up and looked at Fu Chengu with a smile.

Boss Fu's unfamiliar manner with the script, lost his usual majesty, but was a little more friendly, although his face was still clear and cold.

so similar.

Xie Mingzhou remembered that he used to tease Shen Shuxing and stuffed pictures of beauties into his book, but he remained calm and self-controlled. For the first time, the young and mature Shen Shuxing blushed and almost knocked over his precious inkstone.

Sensing someone's smiling gaze, Fu Chengu put down the notebook and looked sideways: "What's wrong?"

Xie Mingzhou's eyes actually had a hint of nostalgia, and he said with a joke: "Mr. Fu's side profile is so beautiful, I was infatuated for a while."

Fu Chengu squinted his eyes and didn't speak yet, but the assistant director who had just gone upstairs to call for someone staggered and almost missed.

Old swan, what's the situation with Xie Mingzhou, he dared to moles Mr. Fu, and what's with the faint pampering in Mr. Fu's eyes.

Obviously, the crew had spread rumors about their affair, but the two acted as if nothing happened, showing no signs of avoiding suspicion.

"Everyone, come outside the venue when you're ready. Let's shoot the location first." Ye Rong announced with a loudspeaker.

Xie Mingzhou and Fu Chengu went to the sidelines. Today's scene is Boss Jiang reuniting with Pei Yan at the material donation place.

After parting in the theater building, the two never met again, but communicated through letters.

"During the war, due to his status as governor, Pei Yan couldn't express his feelings to Boss Jiang like ordinary people, so he could only rely on letters and Jianglou to greet him politely." Xie Mingzhou looked sideways at Fu Chengu.

Pei Yan was ready to die at any time, he couldn't give Jiang Lou any expectations, so he had to kill his feelings.

Fu Chengu looked back at him: "What about Boss Jiang?"

Xie Mingzhou said with a smile: "Boss Jiang is kind, he has been waiting for Pei Yan to come and see him."

Ten minutes later, the protagonists all changed into their Republic of China costumes and walked to the hillside.

Ye Rong looked at the crowd in the middle of the field, he was still faintly worried about this scene, Pei Yan and Jiang Lou's emotions were very restrained, different from the intensity when they first met.

He wasn't sure if Lao Fu could perform it, such restrained emotions were extremely difficult for professional actors.

"Everyone, take your seats and get ready to start." Director Ye walked back to the camera and shouted, "Three, two, one, Action!"

The flames of war are raging, and the caravans on the mountain road are carrying supplies to support the front line.

"Hello, Boss Jiang." The subordinates on both sides said respectfully.

Jianglou has faded away from the heavy makeup of the theater building. He has a green shirt and a long gown. He has a handsome face, but there is a hint of sharpness in his frivolous peach blossom eyes.

After all, he is the owner of Wangjiang Building.

Jianglou counted dozens of boxes of supplies donated from Wangjianglou, and his subordinates carried them into the car.

"The loading has been completed, let's go now." The subordinate reported.

Jiang Lou nodded slightly, and was about to turn back down the mountain.

"Bang, bang, bang—!!"

The sound of cargo being smashed and the screaming of horses came from the leading convoy.

Looking forward, Jianglou turned out to be robbers who were ambushing here to rob supplies!

"Mobilize the existing manpower to save the supplies as much as possible!"

The sound of fighting was piercing, and Jiang Lou ordered sternly.

"Yes!" Xiao Zhang immediately led his men to fight with the robbers.Jiang Lou immediately walked to the site and asked for support.

However, when he walked halfway, the two robbers who were ambushing behind him rushed out, and slashed at him with sticks, terribly.

A gust of wind flashed across the side of Jianglou, and his eyes narrowed——

"Bang! Bang!" Two sharp and decisive shots rang out.

The two robbers froze and fell backwards, and the iron rods in their hands fell to the ground.

Jiang Lou's eyes froze, he didn't have a gun on him, and his eyelids twitched to look behind him.

The window of the familiar black leather car was half open, and he vaguely saw the face he was thinking about.

Pei Yan saved his life.

The outline is sharp and the eyes are cold.The tip of the gun was still smoking, but Pei Yan took it back unhurriedly.

It has been a week since the last time we met in the theater.

Jiang Lou looked at him, and subconsciously wanted to call his name, but it got stuck in his throat.

The eyes of the two met for a moment, then Pei Yan looked away indifferently and rolled up the car window.

The hazy car window separated the turbulent thoughts in his eyes, and the stack of letters that Jianglou wrote to him tightly in his hand.

Looking at the place where the black car was going away, Jiang Lou's lingering pupils reflected the flames of war burning in the distance, and the wind and rain were precarious.

Time was running out, Jiang Lou suppressed the sadness in his heart, and hurried back to the platform to ask for reinforcements.

At night, Jianglou returned to the theater building, and the theater tonight was unprecedentedly prosperous.

It was another week when Boss Jiang appeared on stage in person, and the newspaper published a whole page of Boss Jiang's repertoire, "The Peacock Flies Southeast".

The gorgeous peonies have faded from the stage, and the beautiful pear flowers are embroidered on the curtains on both sides.

Behind the pear-blossom screen, came a pale red figure, with elegant costumes, white sleeves, and red eyes that could not cover the proud eyes.

The singing became so clear that everyone couldn't take their eyes off for a while.Jiang Lou glanced subconsciously at the seat on the second floor, and there was already a strange figure.

The actor's gloom was concealed by the ink.

The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he smiled coquettishly at the crowd, and the people in the audience seemed to be taken out of their souls, holding their breath.

However, in the corner of the first floor, he still saw the tall figure.

The light flashed by, Pei Yan silently hid in the crowd, as if he didn't want to be discovered by him, he just stood in the corner and watched him from afar.

I couldn't help but miss it, so I came here secretly.

Boss Jiang has bright eyes, and Acacia's singing is extremely beautiful.

The battle was imminent, Pei Yan averted his eyes lightly, turned around and walked out the door without hesitation.

"Master Pei, please wait." Xiao Zhang ran over panting, "Boss Jiang left a letter for you."

Pei Yan tore off his gloves, took the white envelope, and walked out of Wangjiang Tower with his subordinates.

He opened the envelope as he walked, and there was a line of neatly written words inside.

"I bet you would come, and I won."

"Card--!"

Ye Rong shouted, "It's over!"

He stared closely at the constantly replaying camera, from Pei Yan's restraint in the car, to the astonishment in his eyes when he looked at Jianglou from the stage, and restrained because of the shackles of his identity, this forbearing feeling was expressed by Fu Chengu.

He has been in the industry for so many years, and he has become confused.Are some people born to act?

One Xie Mingzhou is not enough, so is Lao Fu?

Not only Ye Rong was confused, but also the actors and staff who watched the whole process were also puzzled.

How did Mr. Fu, who is so high above him, express this repressed emotion to the extreme? Could it be that Xie Mingzhou taught him?

"Mr. Fu and Xie Mingzhou, they can't be a real couple, right? Those eyes are too real!"

"Look at the way Boss Fu looks at Xie Mingzhou, there seems to be no difference in and out of the play!"

"Papa Fu deserves to be Papa Fu! He's too strong!"

"Wuuu, if they are really together, I will ascend to heaven in a spiral!"

The discussion on the scene was intense, but the parties had already returned to the backcourt, quietly changed their clothes, and got into the car.

Back at the gate of Fu's Mansion, the car stopped and both of them were a little tired and sat in the car without moving.

Xie Mingzhou sank directly in the seat, Fu Chengu sat beside him, and handed him a bottle of water to moisten his throat.

"Boss Fu, you acted very realistically in that scene off stage, and you managed your emotions very well." Xie Mingzhou sat up straight, held his cup and smiled, "How did you do that?"

"Pei Yan couldn't restrain the love in his heart, so he sneaked away to watch Jianglou's play." Fu Chengu stared at Xiao Mingzhou and said.

He seemed to have not gotten out of Pei Yan's emotions, his voice was very deep, and he looked at Xie Mingzhou with hot eyes, as if the emotions he had restrained just now were released bit by bit at this moment.

In his pocket, he still had a letter from Jiang Lou.

The space inside the car was closed, and the two of them were so close that they could hear each other's hot heartbeat.

Facing Fu Chengu's deep eyes, Xie Mingzhou couldn't tell whether he was in or out of the play for a while, and Fu Chengu took a casual question seriously.

Xie Mingzhou turned his head slightly, and replied: "Yes, Jianglou in the play is waiting for Pei Yan to come. Lihua and the songs are all borrowing things to describe people."

Fu Chengu didn't want to give him a chance to dodge: "Jiang Lou in the play has a deep affection for Pei Yan, and knows Pei Yan's feelings, so he bet that Pei Yan will come."

As he spoke, his breathing became a little heavier.

Xie Mingzhou smiled back: "Boss Jiang is a sensible person."

Fu Chengu asked hoarsely, "What about off-screen?"

As soon as the voice fell, it was like a mute button, and both of them were a little stunned.

The air in the car gradually became a little oppressive.

Unexpectedly, Fu Chengu would ask directly at this time, Xie Mingzhou lowered his eyes.

After a while, he chuckled, turned his head to meet Fu Chengu's eyes, and slowly approached Fu Chengu's ear, like a lover's ambiguous relationship, half-truth and half-hypothesis: "Boss Fu, I'm actually gambling too." .”

Fu Chengu's ears were filled with heat, and he asked, "What are you betting on?"

Xie Mingzhou looked up at the burning phoenix trees outside the window, his eyes gradually deepened: "Bet you—"

That's the guy.