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

"Mr. Xie?" Seeing that Xie Mingzhou was silent, the assistant asked.

Xie Mingzhou looked away from the medical certificate and raised his head: "Well, what did you just say?"

Fu Chengu looked at him thoughtfully, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Xie Mingzhou hooked his lips, he delivered the bouquet to the assistant, and looked at the closed door of the ward: "Since Mr. Xie is resting, we won't bother you."

In the evening, Xie Mingzhou and Fu Chen returned home.

Not long after the New Year's Eve, the fiery red flowers in the yard outside the window all withered and the branches withered.

Xie Mingzhou hadn't had strong tea for a long time, so Fu Chen refused to let him drink it in order to recuperate his body, so while no one was paying attention, he secretly built a pot of Dongting Biluochun from the kitchen, returned to the room, picked up the teacup and took a sip in satisfaction .

But the case of Xie Qianshan that he saw just now made him a little uneasy.

After a long while, Xie Mingzhou put down his teacup, and took out a few diagnosis sheets from the drawer——

The previous fainting and lack of oxygen were common symptoms. He didn't think much about it at first, and he complained about his delicate body, eating too much and suffering from malnutrition when he was a child.

But when he saw Xie Qianshan's medical certificate in the inpatient department just now, the analysis of several initial similar symptoms in the book made him suspicious.

He frowned and opened the medical certificate in his hand, looked down, and his eyes paused.

Initial symptoms, mild wind dizziness, neuroinflammation, easy to faint...

Like Xie Qianshan, Xie's genetic disease was very similar in the early stage, as if it was some kind of fateful chain.

At this time, there was a familiar sound of footsteps at the door.

Xie Mingzhou glanced in the direction of the door, put the list back in the drawer, turned around and strode towards the door.

Fu Chengu walked to the door, his eyes fell on the half-covered door, and then he raised his hand and pushed the door open.

The next second, he was hooked by someone's long arm, and he was caught off guard by the man's waist and pulled him into his arms, with a chuckle in his ear: "Fu Meiren is enlightened, she has learned to give brother Xie a hug."

Fu Chengu's waist muscles tensed subconsciously to counterattack, every inch was extremely aggressive, but when he met those smiling eyes, he relaxed every inch, and even became greedy, as if a lifetime was not enough.

Xie Mingzhou held Fu Chengu's waist in a controlling manner, and the warm and explosive muscle touch under his palm made him feel unhappy.

Damn it, this is the legendary physique gap, no wonder they can't fight every time.

In the next second, Fu Meiren clasped his waist with her big palm in front of her, lifted him up with her strong arms and brought him directly to the table behind her, her movements were strong and gentle.

Xie Mingzhou was forced to sit halfway on the table, sighing inwardly, Ah Xing in the last life was cuter, but in this life Fu Chengu looked like he was hanging out all over his body, he couldn't be molested at all, and he was the one who was crushed in the end.

Fu Chengu propped his hands on the table, encircled him between his arms, and lowered his eyes, his eyes were thin and hot, scratching every inch of his skin from his face to his neck, as if he wanted to cut him open to see what happened, and asked in a low voice : "What's wrong with you today?"

Xie Mingzhou smiled, looked back at his burning eyes, and asked meaningfully: "Mr. Fu, do you think Mr. Xie's illness can be cured?"

Fu Chengu frowned, pursed his lips and said, "There is a certain probability."

There is a certain probability that it will not be cured and will die.

Thinking about it, his eyes trembled slightly, and countless strange scenes flashed in his mind inexplicably, Qingzhou, Liangzhou, barren mountains, steles, sea of ​​flowers...

Fu Chengu's expression tightened.

"Boss Fu?" Xie Mingzhou asked with concern, his voice sank a bit.

Fu Chen closed his eyes, and the familiar feeling of suffocation in his heart slowly faded away like a tide.

Xie Mingzhou looked at him quietly, put his hands on the back of his neck, and gently stroked the tense muscles, as if to comfort him.

Fu Chen regained his composure, and greeted the scorching breath of the person in front of him, with a faint fragrance of tea.

He glanced sideways at the table, his gaze fell on the pot of freshly brewed Biluochun teabags, turned his head to look at Xie Mingzhou, his eyes were heavy, "You—"

After being caught, Xie Mingzhou's heart skipped a beat, and he said frankly and with a smile for a while, "I only drink this once a month, Mr. Fu."

Not being able to drink strong tea for the rest of his life would kill him.

He raised his eyes, with the tails of his long and narrow eyes twitched up, seductive under the moonlight, but with determination, "Don't worry, with you here, the King of Hades wouldn't dare to take me away."

After the words fell, the two of them didn't know what they were thinking, and suddenly fell silent, and the room was very quiet.

The translucent floor-to-ceiling windows reflect two silhouettes that fit together.

Fu Chengu's eyes were full of certain emotions, Xie Mingzhou's eyes lingered on Fu Chengu's handsome face, and finally fell on that cold lips, just about to raise his head to get closer, but remembered something and stopped, as if he was caught by some kind of fate across.

"Next month's Hundred Flowers Film Festival, you have also received the invitation." After a while, Xie Mingzhou changed his style of painting and joked, "Perhaps Mr. Fu's Pei Banquet will attract a lot of attention."

Fu Chengu looked at him deeply: "I just want to see you win the award, Mingzhou."

From the beginning to the end, his eyes followed the person in front of him, watching him fulfill his long-cherished wish step by step.

Xie Mingzhou said confidently: "Don't worry, I will take back what should be taken."

He hooked his lips into a smile, "Boss Fu, should we consider giving CP fans a candy?"

Whether it is Guzhou CP or Junchen CP, fans are eating candy in the only screen every day.

And in the last life, there were actually countless stories about him and Shen Shuxing, and even some shameful fan stories.One time he got playful and handed the script to Shen Shuxing to have a look. Shen Shuxing seemed to have been smashed by something, and was so ashamed that he didn't dare to look him in the eyes for several days.

Fu Chengu's voice became hoarse a few times, and he asked, "How do you want to send it?"

Xie Mingzhou caressed Fu Chengu's cold lower lip with his thumb, drew a circle, and smiled tenderly: "Come with me on the flowery road, Gu."

He felt Fu Chengu's arms tighten and his body was hot.

On the day of the Hundred Flowers Film Festival, the event was unprecedentedly intense.

After all, it is the biggest movie event of the year. In addition, it has been frequently searched in the movie industry a few days ago. Everyone is paying attention to the latest developments in the movie industry.

In the past year, apart from the sluggish box office in the second half of the year, in the first half of the year, there were still two old-fashioned film masterpieces, Fu Yan's "The Conqueror" and Liu Xingxu's "Crossing Northern Tibet", a spy film and an adventure film.

Both of them are regulars who have won the best actor trophy, and this time the best actor nominee is also the hero of "Old Dreams in the Liyuan" Xie Mingzhou.

Just looking at the list alone, the competition is already fierce enough.In addition, because it is the first film, Xie Mingzhou was also shortlisted for the best newcomer.

At the film festival scene, Fu Chengu was originally invited to the scene as the president of the Fu Corporation, and joined a group of managers early, but this time he and "Old Dreams in the Liyuan" walked through the waiting room as the film crew and guest stars. The scene, walked into Xie Mingzhou's dressing room.

Ye Rong, who originally wanted to check on Xie Mingzhou's situation, walked to the door, but saw Xiao Ye and Wen Tao who were guarding the door.

"Ming Zhou and Lao Fu will come out in a while, and come directly to meet me backstage." Ye Rong smiled meaningfully.

Wen Tao straightened up his glasses: "Okay."

Tonight, the crew of "Old Dreams in Liyuan" has attracted a lot of attention, and countless people are looking forward to how far this dark horse can go.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, Xie Mingzhou was wearing a black shirt and black trousers, with a slender and tall figure, buttoning his shirt from the bottom of his open shirt, when he suddenly heard the sound of a door being pushed open from behind.

Through the mirror, he saw the person behind him in a black suit who was straight and abstinent, walking towards him step by step.

"Ready?" Fu Chengu stood beside him, looking into the mirror.

"It's almost there." Xie Mingzhou smiled, and as soon as he finished speaking, the man beside him covered his shirt with his hands, one by one, his fingertips gently tied the openings for him, touching the skin Cun Cun is numb.

Xie Mingzhou stopped his hand, and then let it go generously, letting Fu Chengu fasten it for him, taking the time to admire Fu Chengu's concentration.

When he buttoned the third button on the top, he seemed to sense the interest in Xie Mingzhou's gaze, so Fu Chen paused his fingers, raised his eyes, and bumped into Xie Mingzhou's thoughtful eyes.

Compared with the neat short hair, Xie Mingzhou's hair has been a little longer recently than that of the crew. The thin hair hangs on both sides of the forehead and curls slightly, making the peach blossom eyes more beautiful and delicate. The tail of the hair is loose and loose. , even more lazy, and the curved eye tails are always seductive.

And just tonight, this person will stand under the light and be admired and coveted by more people.

Xie Mingzhou looked at him with a smile, provocatively in his teasing: "Have Mr. Fu seen enough?"

I don't know which nerve was picked, Fu Chengu's eyes darkened, and the fingertips that were originally fastening the top buttons directly opened the neckline to both sides.

The neckline was open, revealing a large collarbone and cold white skin.

Xie Mingzhou hasn't reacted yet.

Fu Chen bowed his head directly, as if angry, and punished him with a bite, leaving a bright red mark.

He clung to Xie Mingzhou's ear with a low voice: "Sometimes, I really want to hide you."

The red carpet of the film festival was rolled out, and the two sides were already blocked by reporters, media people and fans.The entire network is also live broadcasting this carnival feast for all filmmakers.

Countless familiar faces passed by on the red carpet. Liu Xingxu's "Crossing Northern Tibet" crew, all tall tough guys, tall and long legs, walked among many flashing lights, and countless female fans carnivaled.But Fu Yan's "The Conqueror" is the same as before, with handsome men and beautiful women gathered, and stars twinkling under the spotlight, which is very seductive.

"The next thing coming to us is the production team whose popularity has skyrocketed recently, and which has attracted countless people's expectations." The host raised his voice excitedly, "I invite the production team of "Old Dreams of Liyuan"!!!"

Finally hearing the long-awaited name, the audience held their breath and looked towards the entrance, shouting the name "Xie Mingzhou" in unison.

The lights at the entrance were dazzling. After the white light passed, when the two equally tall and upright, who were still involved in scandals last month, appeared on the red carpet frankly, the audience exploded, and CP fans rose to heaven in place.

"Pei Yan and Jianglou!! Old boat! Sisters, blow them up into fireworks to cheer them up!"

"Jun Chen CP I'm sorry woo woo, I've climbed over the wall!"

"Oh my god, look at the way they look at each other, did they doi just now!!"