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

When he got home, Xie Mingzhou took a shower and went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water in a refreshed body. When he passed by the study, the light inside was still on.

Looking through the crack of the door - Fu Chengu was sitting on the sofa with a script spread out on the table, and he drank half a bottle of PANA red wine on the table next to the script.The light was very dim, and I couldn't see clearly.

Xie Mingzhou leaned against the door and looked at him with a water glass in his hand, without disturbing him.

After a while, Fu Chen raised his head, only to find a handsome young man standing by the door, with a white bathrobe tied around his waist, revealing a slender, white neck line, shallow neck, and wet hair, even The corners of the lips and chin also have white drops of water.

"It's so late and you haven't slept yet?" Fu Chen put down the script, his voice was imperceptibly hoarse.

"En." Xie Mingzhou took a long leg, walked up to Fu Chen and sat down next to him, exuding the fragrance of bath mint all over his body, and glanced at the script, "What's wrong with Mr. Fu, do you need Brother Xie to help you look at it? "

Xie Mingzhou counted: "Tomorrow is a farewell scene, and the day after tomorrow will be another one..."

bed scene.

He didn't say it.

Although the two never mentioned it, what should come will always come.

The atmosphere was delicate for a second.

Xie Mingzhou propped his head up and looked at Fu Chengu, his eyes teasing: "Mr. Fu dared to play so wildly for the first time in the sea."

Fu Chen looked at him calmly, with deep eyes, "If I don't come, who do you plan to act with?"

Xie Mingzhou hooked his lips, and his eyes fell on Fu Chengu's half-drinked wine glass. He slowly picked up the wine glass, and stuffed the remaining dark red liquid into his mouth by the rim.

Fu Chen knew that he was a poor drinker, so he didn't stop him, his eyes were as black as ink.

"I'm acting with no one, and I'm not as excited as I am acting with Mr. Fu." Xie Mingzhou drank his drink and shook his phone: "Director Ye sent me a few video files today, saying that they are inspiring for our roles, and we want to be together Do you want to see it?"

Fu Chengu said softly, "Okay."

Xie Mingzhou turned on the TV screen, and put a few videos passed to him by Ye Dao on it.

The lights were dim, and the two sat on the sofa, watching the picture that lit up on the screen.

In the camera, the two men's clothes are half-backed, their lips and teeth want to meet, and the sound of water is diffuse.The camera pans very slowly, the dark lights and the almost yellow tone in the room of the two of them are ambiguous.

The temperature slowly rises.

Xie Mingzhou didn't expect such a direct scene of entanglement, his brows twitched, and he turned his head to look at Fu Chengu, whose expression was calm, without any ups and downs.

This guy is so restless, what is he afraid of.

Xie Mingzhou sat calmly and returned to Fu Chengu's side, crossing his arms and looking at the camera.

The pictures are beautifully shot, and the movements of the two male protagonists are slow and elegant.The two people in the study fell into a brief silence, both mouth dry.

"These two are in good shape." Xie Mingzhou commented with a smile, his voice hoarse.

Fu Chen didn't speak, and suddenly flashed in his mind the slightly concave waistline and straight long legs under the dark red gown.

As the heavy voice on the screen became more and more urgent, Xie Mingzhou's hairs stood on end, he picked up the wine glass and took another sip, trying to suppress the hotness with the cold liquid, but the more he drank it, the hotter it became, his pale face Gradually dyed red, as if touching a certain nerve in the brain, the whole person felt a little dizzy.

Xie Mingzhou hated this delicate body to death, and in his next life, he would throw himself on a peerless fierce man.

"Director Ye... said it." Xie Mingzhou rubbed his temples, supported his mind, turned his head to look at Fu Chengu, and said in a calm tone, "The scale of this scene does not need to be large, but the emotional tension must be brought to the extreme. In the play, the two vent their repressed and desperate feelings, but they comfort each other with tenderness and meticulousness."

It just so happened that Fu Chengu was also looking at him burningly, his eyes fell on his thin lips that were rosy with wine, and there was a hint of softness in his eyes, and he asked in the same hoarse voice: "Why, do you want to try?"

Xie Mingzhou suddenly remembered the previous times when the two of them lost control. Last time, even Fu Chengu's long fingers fiddled directly, as if touching a work of art, which made him shudder.

The scene is still heating up, both of them are breathing heavily, but they are both extremely restrained.

Looking at Fu Chengu's calm face, the more calm Fu Chengu was, the more unbalanced Xie Mingzhou became, and he was at a disadvantage every time.

"Boss Fu wants to try, of course I'm willing to accompany you." Xie Mingzhou smiled lightly, put his arms around Fu Chengu's neck lightly, leaned forward, smelling the aroma of the wine.

Surrounded by the fragrance of the bath, Fu Chen did not move, just watching Xie Mingzhou approaching little by little, those seductive eyes were full of unconscious drunkenness.

At the moment when the moist thin lips were about to enclose him, Xie Mingzhou turned his head slightly, and his thin lips brushed the side of his face, then buried his face in the crescent of his neck, put his arms around the back of his neck, The upturned eyes just closed slowly, and fell into a deep sleep, like a tired cat.

After a day of filming, he was also extremely tired.

The panting in the picture continued, the man in his arms was only wearing a thin bathrobe, his warm neck was pressed against him, Fu Chengu's body became even hotter.He tensed every inch of muscle in his body, and let Xie Mingzhou hold him for a long time, and when he was comfortable, he gently laid Xie Mingzhou flat on the couch, covered him with a blanket, and turned off the ambiguous screen.

Putting down the remote control, he turned his head and glanced at Xie Mingzhou's sleeping face.

Those flirtatious eyes were tightly closed, and the whole face was bathed in the dim light, like exquisitely carved jade, exuding a cold and noble classical beauty.

Fu Chengu lost his mind for a moment, as if deep in his memory, he had secretly watched this person's sleeping face before, but he only dared to restrain himself from looking at it from a distance, not daring to go beyond it.

But now this person is very close to him, always teasing him to make him lose control, and then acquiescing to his cross-border behavior, which makes his calm and self-sustaining heart messed up.

Fu Chengu sighed.With a thought in mind, he knelt down little by little, and kissed those thin lips lightly, tenderly and devoutly.

When Huaxia Jinghong met for the first time, she had no memory, no past, but just fell in love again.

He stood up blankly, and there was still a burning pain somewhere, so he had to go into the bathroom and try to release it a little bit.

No sleep for one night.

The next night, the farewell scene between Pei Yan and Jiang Lou was filmed in the backyard of Pei's mansion, and the staff was still hastily setting the scene.

In the middle of the arena, Xie Mingzhou was chatting with Fu Chengu, his eyes bright.

"Ming Zhou, old Fu." Ye Rong hesitated before stepping forward to interrupt, "Today's scene is actually laying the groundwork for tomorrow's sex scene. Pei Yan is about to go to the front line, and Jiang Lou will see him off. There is nothing too much Multi-camera, more introverted emotional expression."

The literary film that Ye Rong wanted to shoot had the background of the Republic of China, and the lighting arrangement of the shots was all ambiguous. Even this emotional line only had three shots.The introverted emotions show great artistic tension and express feelings.

"Ready?" Ye Rong asked with a smile, looking at the two people standing in the camera.

He is still a little worried about this scene, the emotional level of this scene is more complicated than all the previous ones, the joy of meeting secretly, the bitterness of parting...

He really wanted to see what effect these two people would perform, and also wanted to see when the flames that were trapped in their eyes would erupt.

Xie Mingzhou glanced at Fu Chengu, and made an OK gesture with Ye Rong: "Come on."

He looked at the backyard where he was filming. There are clusters of red crabapple flowers and the setting is beautiful.

"Okay, everyone, get ready!" Ye Rong returned to the shed, looked at the camera, and said for a while, "Three, two, one, start!"

Pei Yan will go out tomorrow morning, the battle is urgent, and he is ready to die.He was sitting in the study room, the front of the study room was wide open, facing the fiery red crabapple in the backyard, it was charming and charming in the night, and it was also an elegant name for someone in the pear garden.

And on the neat rosewood table in front of him, there was a mess of letter paper, the letter paper he hadn't sent—the letter of farewell to Jiang Lou.

"Master Pei intends to leave without saying goodbye?" A lazy voice sounded in the backyard.

Pei Yan looked up, and it turned out to be Jianglou who hadn't seen him for many days, and the subordinates behind Jianglou slowly retreated.He once said hello to his subordinates, Boss Jiang can come in and out of the mansion at will.

Although he was not sure whether Jianglou would come.

Begonias were in bloom, and the courtyard was filled with the fragrance of flowers. Jianglou seemed to be carrying the fragrance of flowers too. When he stepped into his study from the courtyard, he wore a light blue gown with embroidered patterns, which was proud and noble.

"You're here." Pei Yan said indifferently, suppressing the throbbing that flashed in his eyes, and calmly raised his hand to put the letter paper on the table back to the corner.

Jiang Lou stood still in front of his desk, staring into these deep and restrained eyes.

In the silent backyard, the wind passed through the hall, and the two couldn't help being silent.

In the turbulent era, both of them understood that wars are not controlled by others, and that their home country and the troupe are in turmoil, and they couldn't help but let go of everything and express their love. "I will set off early tomorrow morning." Pei Yan was the first to break the silence.

Jiang Lou asked, "When will you be back?"

"Not sure yet." Pei Yan lowered his eyes.

Life and death are uncertain after tomorrow, and the road ahead is in a hurry, but the voices of both of them are extremely calm, just like the ordinary and polite greetings in letters.

Jiang Lou looked at him quietly, smiled for a long time, walked up to Pei Yan, twisted out a fiery red flower from his cuff with his long fingers, and pinned it gently on Pei Yan's snow-white shirt pocket, like a frozen ground Bright flowers suddenly appeared in the garden.

"I folded it secretly in your yard." Boss Jiang smiled.

"Boss Jiang smiled, which matches this flower." Pei Yan's eyes flashed softly, and he said quietly.

The two looked at each other, and both saw the deeply hidden reluctance in each other's eyes.

After a long time, Jiang Lou's voice came, "Pei Yan, this road is very dangerous, you have to take care."

Pei Yan looked at him with deep eyes: "Okay."

"Come back safely." Jiang Lou tightened his fingers, suppressing his emotions, "I..."

Waiting for you here.

The corners of Pei Yan's mouth curled into a faint smile, and there was a dark secret in his eyes: "When I come back, I will go to Wangjiang Tower to take over all of Boss Jiang's theaters."

The crabapple flower admired by thousands of people only bloomed for him alone.

The night wind rose and fell, and the treasured letter paper was blown up with the wind, and the whole house was full of begonias rustling down.The emotions that I want to express in my mouth are hidden deep in the bottom.

——When the Liyuan prospers and the world is peaceful, we will love each other again.

When Director Ye's voice came, Xie Mingzhou didn't hear it at all, he just stood there staring blankly at the familiar person in front of him, he couldn't distinguish between reality and memory, and the begonias all over the garden were already burning red.

"I order you to do your best to return safely. I... will wait for you here."

"Sir, obey the order."

"When the world is peaceful and the people live and work in peace and contentment, we will stand side by side on thousands of miles of rivers and mountains."

The old man returned, but he was gone.

Fu Chengu's posture did not move, he lowered his eyes to look at his chest, and took a closer look. The bouquet of flowers that Jianglou gave him was not crabapple flowers, but phoenix flowers——Xie Mingzhou secretly folded them in his yard last night.

He raised his head, and Xie Mingzhou looked at him without blinking, his deep pupils seemed to reflect a thousand years of time.

There was a pain in the chest, and for a moment, countless scenes flew by in front of my eyes, the phoenix flower fell, the Nine Layers Palace, the Imperial Garden, two figures, one black and one white, stood on the top of the mountain, looking down at the burning mountains and rivers.

In the last scene, it stopped at an extremely unfamiliar scene - the man in white clothes holding a sword, standing in front of thousands of troops.

His brain trembled violently, but there seemed to be something locked in his mind all the time, and he couldn't remember the figure that was close at hand for a long time.

At the same time, the official V blog of the Academy of Archeology sent out a shocking news.

——In Zangshu Pavilion, Shen Xiang's last hidden compartment was dug out.