Professional Red Thread Cutting [Quick Transmigration]

"So the prince died in the end?"

"No way, they are all on the throne of God..."

"But the hero is the emperor in the end, the prince must die."

"Isn't it normal for such a villain to die?"

"But my cub is so beautiful, it always feels kind of sad."

"I don't think so, maybe it's a ban or something."

"No, just focus on this appearance, this lineup, I want to see it too!"

The number of hits on the trailer continued to increase, and Shen Chun also started filming variety shows as scheduled.

The weekly variety shows are all pre-recorded, and even the audience is specially found by the program team.

All you need to do is to introduce yourself, play games, show your personal talents, and achieve the purpose of publicity through these links.

With Huamao as the backing, and Ye Kaijing and Zhao Feifei as the leaders, the whole shooting process was very smooth.

The production of the variety show, Shen Chun was still busy when it was broadcast as scheduled, but Jiang Zhengbai was free to sit in front of the TV and watch the new variety show with many of Shen Chun's fans.

The opening is elicited, and then introduced one by one.

The ancient costumes of celebrities look good, but the modern costumes will have a completely different feeling.

Accompanied by the music, the protagonists walked out one by one, and there were cheers from the scene.

Ye Kaijing and Zhao Feifei are obviously familiar faces. There are many discussions about them on the website, but most of them are solid fans.

And when the music turned and the young man full of peach blossoms walked out, the scene was obviously stagnant for a while. The young man was wearing a warm-colored casual sweater and trousers, and he was completely different from the arrogant prince in the play. The atmosphere paused, and the audience gasped The cheers were so loud that they almost broke the roof.

"Hi everyone, I'm Shen Chun." Shen Chun introduced with a smile, "This time I'm playing the role of the scheming prince, Zhu Huizheng."

As he talked, Jiang Zhengbo knew how many people would like him.

Whether it is the official page of this variety show or the fan base, it has already exploded.

"Isn't he the prince? Why does he look so shy?"

"What are you laughing at, what can I do if I have so many rivals in love?"

"Shen Chun seems to be taller than Ye Kaijing, is it really only 186?"

"He's so handsome, what should I do, the little deer bumped into me, tell me how I can make him mine."

Jiang Zhengbai's gaze was still on the TV, but when he saw this sentence, he replied: "He is mine."

"Hee hee hee, he's mine."

"Who wouldn't want to have a good-looking husband?"

"Sister, he seems to be a male fan. No one can not be addicted to our brother's beauty."

"Good guy, it turned out to be a male fan, come out and chat with him."

"Come on, tell me what you like about Alcohol."

Jiang Zhengbai: "..."

I like everywhere.

He let go of the phone and continued watching the variety show.

There are a lot of games in it, and the host is also constantly throwing the burden to bring out more fun. Ye Kaijing and Zhao Feifei are the focus of attention.

"Next, two groups will fight against each other. The group with the shortest time to complete the game wins. How about Fei Fei and Kai Jing as the captains of a group?" asked the host.

"Okay." Zhao Feifei had no objection.

"She said so." Ye Kaijing smiled helplessly.

The two looked at each other, causing another wave of cheers.

"Then, friends can join any team at will, and the two captains will start canvassing, and those who don't have enough numbers will be eliminated directly!" The host laughed.

"Ah!" Zhao Feifei let out a cry of anxiety, her calm expression just now disappeared, and she was obviously a little anxious.

There was a lot of discussion in the fan group, it was almost a live broadcast.

"The program team is too good at it, this is simply a battle between emperors and empresses."

"Feifei and Kaijing really have a sense of CP, I really want them to be together."

"I will never object to their falling in love."

"I must have cried sweetly in the play..."

During the variety show, Zhao Feifei almost tried her best to keep making promises.

"Shen Chun, I'll take care of all your hot pot for a month." Zhao Feifei begged.

"Your bad idea," Ye Kaijing turned away from Zhao Feifei and said, "Shen Chun, we are brothers, can you see death without saving him?"

"Brothers who dig each other?" Zhao Feifei was not to be outdone.

As the target of the two invitations, Shen Chun seemed rather helpless to be caught in the middle: "Why don't you two guess punches?"

Zhao Feifei and Ye Kaijing looked at him at the same time: "That's fine."

"Is Qingchun actually this cute type?"

"He looks like a scumbag, but in fact, he is super cute and I really love him."

"This is to avoid stealing the limelight from Brother Ye and the others."

"I feel like a little brother who is very good at dealing with people."

After the boxing game ended, Zhao Feifei won the victory. After Shen Chun successfully joined, she looked to the side and was sitting upright. Pink said, not daring to relax, "Let's go, Mianyu."

"Why are you still dragging your family?" Ye Kaijing's face was full of disbelief.

Zhao Feifei was already smiling.

The game is not difficult, it is equivalent to a set of relays, and everyone has their own steps to complete.

A group of five people had to hit the ball with their eyes closed, blow the ping pong ball out of the bottle, pinch their nose and spin it ten times before beating the drum, untie the rope buckle, and rush to the high platform to hit the end button.

Although it was put together, because of the competition, even Jiang Zhengbai's mind was raised.

The two groups started at the same time, the first and second rounds were not particularly difficult, but there were frequent jokes. Although the four of them had a lot of embarrassments, they kept laughing and laughing.

The gap has not been widened here, but at the third stage, because Zhao Feifei has learned dancing, she can turn around without any pressure, and even ran when she got up, while Ye Kaijing was dizzy and fell directly to the ground .

"Brother Ye, come on, the family status is unstable!!!"

Ye Kaijing's group was still struggling, while Zhao Feifei's group had already reached the fourth round, untied the rope buckle, the rope twisted together, and used herself as a loop to untie the rope buckle. Pink went smoothly at the beginning, but the rope buckle Stuck in one place, beads of sweat suddenly appeared on his already anxious face.

"Get under there, under there."

"The one on the left, the one on the left can be drilled through."

"Come on, come on, you can't lose."

Someone shouted, but even out of good intentions, Pink became more and more at a loss.

At this time, the rope of Ye Kaijing's group had been untied smoothly.

"Don't worry." Shen Chun spoke at this time, his voice seemed to have convincing power.

Pink looked over, feeling a little cramped all over.

"Listen to me, jump over from the upper left first." Shen Chun said.

This kind can be commanded, when Shen Chun spoke, the surrounding voices seemed to quiet down.

Pink acted accordingly.

"The bar on the right, go through it."

"Step over where the bars cross and push forward."

The rope was pushed out, and the rope buckle was completely untied. Pink handed over his stick and said with a smile: "Thank you."

"Small things." Shen Chun took the cute baton and looked towards the high platform.

This high platform is a bit similar to the one in professional challenge programs, but that kind of platform usually has a rope to pull it, but this one does not, and the degree of difficulty is quite high.

Because of the difficulty of Ye Kaijing's group, even if they climb half way up, they can't make it to the top, and they can only slide down helplessly.

In the camera, the gentle and modest young man is looking up at the high platform with serious eyes.

"Shen Chun, come on!" Someone shouted.

"Our Shen Chun is about to challenge the last one, can he succeed at the first time? He started, he regretted...he rushed up!!!"

The young man rushed straight up, the slope was too high, but he rushed very fast, and when he was about to slide down, his hand clasped the high platform, exerting all his strength, he climbed up in an instant, and pressed down. That button that ends.

The audience cheered. Although the hair of the young man standing on the high platform was a little messy due to sprinting, and his chest was slightly heaving, he became the focus of the audience in an instant.

"Ahhh! That's great, Shen Chun, I'm your fan!" Zhao Feifei jumped and shouted.

"Sister Zhao, calm down." Ye Kaijing smiled.

Shen Chun stretched out his arms and waved downwards with a smile all over his face, his complacent expression made everyone laugh again in an instant.

He looked at the high platform, supported the side, slid down in front of everyone's sight, landed smoothly, and then gave Pink a high five.

The host asked Shen Chun how he felt: "Do you have any thoughts about winning this championship?"

"Hmm... that slide is fun." Shen Chun laughed.

The fan group is chatting almost in a swiping way.

"Is this the legendary girl who is as quiet as a virgin and moves like a rabbit?"

"I love..."

"He was really calm at that time."

"Just the serious expression at that moment, don't you feel like a prince? It's very SEX."

"I don't think Qingchun should take the cute route, it's obviously a sexy route."

"That look really moved my heart, I am looking forward to the prince."

Jiang Zhengbai didn't read those comments anymore, he just watched the unfinished variety show, watched the interaction between Shen Chun and Pink, and was a little lost in the interaction with other people.

Shen Chun is a caring person by nature, although he always looks like he wants to go to heaven, but when it comes to critical moments, people will always think that he is the one who can be relied on.

The popularity of the variety show has not yet passed. When the broadcast on the online platform reached a new high the next day, Quan Mou released the first two episodes of the series.

Directed by Director Wang, the platform occupied by TV dramas is also quite good.

In the prime-time theater, countless people are almost squatting.

Inside the palace, with glazed red walls, a place that countless people yearn for.

Zhu Huicheng is the protagonist, and the perspective is also unfolded from him. There was a carriage parked at the gate of the simple and elegant Prince Min's Mansion, dressed in court clothes, he was helped into the carriage, and with the sound of horseshoes, he headed towards the palace in the early morning light.

Emperor Mingxuan of the Qi Dynasty has been in power for more than [-] years, and has more than a dozen sons. When he is an adult, he can enter the court to discuss affairs. The prince Zhu Huizheng is now twenty-seven, and there are already seven other princes with weak crowns.

The court hall was magnificent, and all the officials stood with their heads bowed one by one, not daring to look directly at the holy face. Even the princes entered the hall respectfully and stood in their own positions.

There are many teams, but there is only one person missing in the upper left corner.

The emperor wearing the Twelve Yu Yu was supported to sit down, his eyes swept to the vacant place and said, "Where is the crown prince?"

"Your Majesty, His Highness the Crown Prince said that he is ill and will not be coming today." The old eunuch bowed and whispered.

"En." Ming Xuandi waved his hand and didn't ask any more questions.

The eunuch retreated and shouted loudly: "Go to the court, if there is something to play, leave the court if there is nothing to do."

"The minister has a book to play!" The one-year-old minister came out and knelt on the wat board, "Your Majesty, there is not enough salt and food now, and the land of Qianzhou is even more short of food and clothing due to last year's severe drought. People drive up the price of food, and now the people in Qianzhou have long been in dire straits, and the price of private salt is comparable to gold."

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty the Crown Prince disregards the country like this. If things go on like this, he will surely lose the hearts of the people." Another minister came out and said.

"Call the prince to come." Ming Xuandi said.

The old eunuch hurried away and told the young eunuch.

When the court arrived at the Prince's Mansion, the screen changed, and a hand with strong knuckles lifted the curtain in the golden silk tent: "Come here."

The attendants filed in one after another, all of them knelt down to salute, and saw the person in the tent sitting by the bed, his long hair scattered like black flowing water, although he was only wearing obscene clothes, there was still sleepiness between his brows, and the majestic look on his face Out of breath, no one dared to look directly at him.

"Get up." Zhu Huizheng said.

The attendants set off one after another, those who hung the curtains, those who dressed him and put on his shoes.

Gorgeous robes were added to the body, one by one, and a jade pendant with a python pattern was worn. The long hair was erected, and an extremely gorgeous hair crown was worn. This body of golden silk and jade strands was not a court dress.

"His Royal Highness, someone is coming from the palace." An attendant hurried over and knelt in front of the person who was drinking tea.

"What's the matter?" Zhu Huizheng asked.

"It is said that there are ministers participating in the performance, and His Majesty asked you to go to the court hall. He said that if you are sick, you can be driven in in a sedan chair." The attendant said cautiously.

"Go back to him, don't go." Zhu Huizheng blew on the hot air from the mouth of the cup and said.

"But your majesty..." the attendant wanted to persuade, but when he met his glance, he quickly lowered his head and retreated, returning to the man in the palace.

"When will His Royal Highness leave?" the little eunuch asked.

"His Royal Highness said, don't go." The attendant said awkwardly.

"This..." The little eunuch was stunned, and asked anxiously, "This is His Majesty's summons, I can't do business when I go back, can you persuade Your Highness again?"

The attendant shook his head.

The little eunuch knew the seriousness, so he had no choice but to leave.

Prince Zhu Huizheng was nowhere to be seen above the court hall, and there were only two words to convey it.

"Your Majesty, His Highness the Crown Prince can't tell." The old eunuch said cautiously.

The court fell silent because of this sentence, and the princes and ministers had different expressions.

"Your Majesty, there is a difference between monarchs and ministers. The father and son of the Tian family are the first emperors and the second fathers and sons. Now His Royal Highness has no reason to directly resist the decree..."

"Zheng'er may be seriously ill. Since he is not feeling well, let him rest well and send the imperial physician to take a look." Ming Xuandi said.

And because of this sentence, all the ministers held back one after another, and the other princes also showed a little disappointed look.

The crown prince is very prestigious, one is because his status as the eldest son is unshakable, and the other is because he is favored by the emperor, he is really different from other sons.

The other princes were first emperors and ministers, and then fathers and sons, but the crown prince was different. In him, Ming Xuandi always looked like a father.

"Your Majesty!" the minister kowtowed, "The matter of Qianzhou is closely related to His Royal Highness, and should not be taken lightly."

"Aiqing said so, is there any evidence?" Emperor Mingxuan asked, "If there is only one or two confessions without evidence, it will be regarded as slandering the prince and offending the majesty of the Tian family."

The courtroom became more and more quiet, the minister raised his head and said: "I guarantee the head of the minister, as long as His Majesty orders a thorough investigation, His Royal Highness will be able to find out the matter of disregarding the people."

"Then investigate." Emperor Ming Xuan finally let go.

When retreating from the court, the officials all looked at each other, Zhu Huicheng did not walk with others, and only sighed when he got into the carriage that was a little dilapidated than other princes.

"Why is Your Highness sighing?" asked the attendant following him.

"It's just that I'm a little tired from standing." Zhu Huicheng said.

The crown prince is very dignified, if he joins him like this, he is afraid that his life will be lost.

As he expected, it was only that day that the news of the minister's horse falling and breaking his neck spread all over the capital.

"His Royal Highness, the matter has been dealt with." One person bowed his head and said.

"He doesn't want his head, just cut it off for him." Zhu Huizheng stood up and said with a smile, "Go and hand over the signboard to the palace. I'm going to see my father."

"Yes."

The series unfolds slowly, but in the first episode, it is enough to get a glimpse of everyone's temperament.

The prince Zhu Huizheng is arrogant and domineering, which can be seen.

But it was such a natural arrogance that made the fans explode.

Discourse presents two ends.

There are people who don't like him.

"This is too domineering. With this EQ and IQ, I can basically only live for two episodes."

"Don't say it, if you die in the end, you really deserve it."

"Don't dare to go under the emperor's order, the golden finger must be too big."

"If you keep doing this, this country will be over sooner or later."

Of course, there are also people who are very pleasing to the eye.

"Ah, this is too arrogant, too presumptuous, I love it."

"What about the emperor? He is the eldest son. In the eyes of others, he is the emperor, but in the eyes of the prince, he is the father."

"To tell you the truth, my father and I have confronted each other quite a lot. The more we dare to do this, the closer our relationship is."

"You are all paying attention to the plot, but I am the only one who is paying attention to the prince. He was too eager when he first came out. With his neckline slightly open and long hair scattered, what happened last night?"

"It's said that it's lewd and immoral, and it's forcibly robbing civilian girls, but with this face, I'm really willing to be robbed by him!"

"Are you really sure who is robbing who?"

The plot was broadcast, directly breaking 2 and chasing 3. When it was broadcast on the network platform, various animations of the prince Zhu Huizheng were intercepted, and the screen was constantly licked.

Compared with other princes, he is so arrogant that it should be taken for granted.

It's just that nothing can be seen in the first two episodes. As the plot continues to advance, the temperament of each character deepens. The arrogance of the prince Zhu Huizheng is still there, but the image of not being completely scheming is more vivid.

He clearly knows what he is holding in his hand, and he also clearly knows his own advantages. He knows that there are people who have the heart of disobedience and act secretly. hand.

It's just that he acted boldly, and there were many complaints among the people, and there were also many dissatisfied people in the court.

"They are dissatisfied because Gu is not yet the emperor." Zhu Huizheng stretched out the scroll and said, "There will naturally be people who are dissatisfied with being a prince and doing the things of the emperor."

The picture scroll under the candlelight is light and elegant, and the mountains and rivers meet each other.

"Your Highness is bright." The attendant bowed his head and said.

"I'm dissatisfied but I can only hold back. It should be their grievance." Zhu Huizheng rolled up the scroll and put it in the box and tied it. "Send the painting to Mianyu."

"Yes." The attendant hurriedly picked up the scroll and said.

Although he is vicious and powerful, Zhu Huicheng has to think carefully every step he takes. Even so, he almost fell into danger several times, but he still has a close friend, the son of the prime minister, Shang Mianyu.

The prince is already twenty-seven, so naturally he has married a wife, and his wife is the prime minister's daughter-in-law, and Shang Mianyu is his brother-in-law.

Different from the domineering prince, Shang Mianyu, the prime minister's son, indulged in landscape poetry and was well-known in the capital. He was a first-class young master.

Due to a marriage, Zhu Huizheng and Shang Mianyu's friendship is beyond everyone's expectations, but it is reasonable.

According to folk judgments, the prince's image is a bit more mysterious.

The prince is tyrannical and ruthless to others, but Shang Mianyu has a slight exception for him. Although this exception is not enough to change any of his decisions, it still allows fans to find sugar from the glass slag.

"Although the crown prince is bad to the core, he is really good to Mianyu. If there are any good things, people will give them to him."

"Although it seems to be used, the details are really sweet."

"So the gentle smile in the GIF was actually directed at Shang Mianyu?"

"It must be true love."

"I think the prince and the protagonist are also very good at each other. They have a sadomasochistic relationship."

"The hatred of humiliating a wife is irreconcilable, so it's not easy to knock."

"What if he is jealous of Mrs. Liu, his clothes are all torn into such a virtuous manner, and he just didn't sleep. Isn't this Liu Xiahui? What is this? Guard yourself like a jade?"

"I have children already!"

"That's for Mianyu to guard her body like jade!"

"I don't want to knock it off, the crown prince and Shang Mianyu are the ones who release sugar officially."

Of course, the plot is not as the fans said. Although Emperor Xuan of the Ming Dynasty loved the prince as always, the people in the world are in dire straits, and only those who can relieve their worries can become their true favorites.

Some princes were eager to stand in front of the stage, but Zhu Huizheng eliminated them one by one, and their parents and children were killed. No matter how much Emperor Ming Xuan loved the prince, he couldn't let it go.

The prince was punished to contemplate his mistakes behind closed doors. Although it was the first time he was punished, everything seemed to be different from before.

The once glorious Prince's Mansion seems to be cast a shadow, and it no longer lives up to its former glory.

Even after being released later, the power in his hands seemed to have gone down a notch.

Because Emperor Ming Xuan seemed to be teaching him a lesson, and it seemed that he no longer relied on him.

The courtiers stood in line, and there seemed to be a grand scene of heroes competing for the throne in the court, but the rise and fall of the court did not change, nor did the emperor's favor for the prince.

"Father, my son knows I'm wrong." The prince in fine attire knelt beside the emperor, with shame on his face, tears falling from his eyes, making his body full of fragility, "Don't give up on your son!" .”

The child who cherished him for many years, even though he was domineering in the past, is now lying on his knees and shedding tears like when he was a child. Coupled with that beautiful face, the emperor's heart is softened.

That was the child he held in his arms since he was a child, the joy of being a father for the first time, the joy of hearing him call him dad, teaching him to read and write, listening to babbling, and sometimes even hugging him when he cried. Knee coaxing, how could it not be pampered.

"If Hui'er is not, you shouldn't have killed him." The emperor stretched out his hand and patted his head and said.

"But my minister was assassinated by him again and again, it's really unbearable." Zhu Huizheng raised his head and said, "My minister is in the position of the crown prince, and this position is always watched by people. If my minister does not die, others will have no hope. The sons and ministers are gone, and they are all bastards, so they can't tell the difference between high and low."

The emperor was suspicious, and these words hit his heart directly, because the emperor also felt the same way, if he didn't die, how would others ascend the throne.

"If there is a next time, tell father directly." The emperor took a deep breath, touched Zhu Huizheng's head and said, "In this world, the only person I trust is you."

The crown prince is a legitimate successor, he doesn't need to fight, he just needs to wait, why does he harm others for no reason, the key point is that others want to harm him.

Once we cried, the direction of the court changed again. Countless people ransacked their homes and sent them to jail, and the whole court seemed to be largely empty.

Zhu Huizheng's badness is deeply rooted in his bones, but whoever is in his position, who has been coveted and assassinated by various parties since he was a child, and has no rules and regulations, may not be able to do better than him.

And with that cry, even the people I hated before seemed to be a little bit overwhelmed.

"I don't think the emperor can be blamed for this. If he cries like that in front of me, I can cut myself off to him."

"Oh, mommy's so big, don't cry, don't cry, it's those villains who hurt you."

"I understand the emperor, no one can bear this."

"I even think that other people are too much. Why is our prince a legitimate successor."

"If I had been assassinated continuously since I was a child, I would be perverted too."

"I'm sorry, although I know he's a big bad guy, but he cried."

The prince's recovery this time is almost equivalent to a catastrophe for the other princes. Only Zhu Huicheng completely retreated because of his wise self-preservation and staying out of government affairs, but he still waited quietly with his heart and courage all the time.

The emperor was already thirty when he ascended the throne, and has been in power for more than 20 years, which is the age to know the destiny.

Years of hard work, no matter how good the maintenance is, there are already gray hairs in the hair.

Elderly people lacked energy, the emperor transferred power down, and some matters were handed over to the prince. Although it caused turmoil in the court, no one dared to say anything more.

Zhu Huicheng stood in the afterglow of the setting sun and looked at that place in a daze.

"The prince is watching the sunset." The newly married Princess Min tied the cloak for him.

"In the afterglow of the setting sun, the sky is full of red clouds, which is very good." Zhu Huicheng said.

"Although she is beautiful, she has come to a dead end." Princess Min smiled lightly. Although she did not have a prominent family background, she had an exquisite heart.

"You and I are confidants." Zhu Huicheng said.

If the crown prince is in power, if this is the setting sun, he has no scruples at all, and travels like an emperor, and this is hitting the Achilles heel of Emperor Mingxuan.

The setting sun is extraordinarily bright, the sky is full of red clouds, but when it fades, it is also extraordinarily fast, as if it can't get rid of the drag of the horizon in a blink of an eye.

The prince was caught in a temptation by Emperor Xuan of Ming Dynasty, but besides his ambition, he also had scheming. He had already cut off the people of Emperor Xuan of Ming Dynasty one by one, the emperor was imprisoned, and the prince was in charge of the country.

It's just that Zhu Huicheng had already planned in secret, rescued the emperor from the secret road, and summoned soldiers and horses from all over the world with the emperor's soldier talisman, and went straight to the palace.

The soldiers were fighting, and the country was in conflict. Zhu Huizheng ascended the throne in imperial clothes, facing the rising sun, his eyes were a little clear.

Complacent with the emperor's clothes, he stepped on the dragon ladder and put his hand on the dragon chair.

As long as you sit on the dragon seat, you are a well-deserved emperor.

However, he didn't have time to sit up, because the sword stabbed out from behind him.

The corner of the prince's lips was dripping with blood, and when he turned his head, there was disbelief in his eyes.

Tsing Yi flying, Zhu Huizheng knelt under the dragon chair, looked at the man who pulled out the sword and covered his heart and said: "Mianyu, you betrayed me too..."

"It was you who betrayed your relatives." Shang Mianyu held up the bloody sword.

He only held a pen in his hand all his life, and he didn't even have the heart to kill a bird, but now he killed a person.

"So what?" Zhu Huizheng looked at him smiling with blood dripping from his mouth, "Betrayal is betrayal, no matter what the consequences are, I will never regret it!"

"You are simply crazy." Shang Mianyu looked at him and said.

"What do you know?" Zhu Huizheng braced his body and stretched out his hand to support the dragon chair. Even if he couldn't fall to the ground once, he still climbed up slowly. When he sat on it, blood was already gurgling down his waist The corner of the robe flowed out, staining the dragon chair red.

Even at the end of his life, even if he was betrayed by the person he trusted the most, his eyes were still as arrogant and crazy as ever: "The orphan is the emperor!"

With his eyes closed, he was obviously out of strength, Shang Mianyu threw away his sword and said, "Your Highness, the Son of Heaven should be called me, but you are not."

Zhu Huizheng slowly opened his eyes and looked at him, "So what."

Breathless, he refused to admit that he had any fault until his death.

Even if you go to Shura Hell, you will never bow your head and admit your mistakes.

"You..." Shang Mianyu knelt beside him, tears were already falling.

In the past, he also admired this man's heroic appearance, as a prince, he is aloof, extremely willful, and everywhere he walks is majestic, and no one dares to offend him.

The world insulted him and spurned him, but maybe at some point, they also envied his arbitrary behavior, but they didn't have that opportunity in the first place.

"Zheng'er!!!" Ming Xuan Emperor shouted when he stepped into the palace, and hurriedly stepped on the throne of God, already in tears, "Who is it?!"

"Zheng'er, Zheng'er..."

Emperor Ming Xuan cried hoarsely while hugging his stiff corpse, and the streamer on the crown shook, but it broke off, stained with blood, and rolled to Zhu Huicheng's feet.

He looked at the crying father in the rising sun, bent down and picked up the bead.

The struggle for power is always mixed with blood. After gaining power, there is always something that he can't get in his life.

What he pursued so hard, the prince was born with everything. He possessed those, and was envied and envied by others. Some people watched with indifference, and some people plotted and plotted, just wanting to drag him down.

But even if he died, he would die in the position he wanted in his life. Even if he did something wrong, Father Jun would cry for him.

He fears him, but also envies him.

Because even if he ascends to the throne of God in the future, it is impossible for him to act recklessly like him.

Zhu Huizheng is dead, and the plot is not over yet, but someone on the Internet is already announcing the end.

"My prince, woo woo woo..."

"Although I know this ending is certain, it's really sad."

"I just cried a dozen tissues."

"I was still screaming about the love between the prince and Mianyu some time ago, now... let's break up, scumbag."

"Compensate my prince."

"Chun's acting skills are really good, I burst into tears directly."

"My youth is over and it feels like I'll never love again."

"I'm the only one wondering if Zhu Huizheng is really dead?"

"Maybe it's a suspended animation."

"I'm going to produce food!!!"

Machiavellianism is a big hit, and the episode where Zhu Huizheng died directly broke the three, and the number of Shen Chun's fans directly broke the 2000 million mark, and the speed at which his fans climbed is breathtaking.

His plot is over, but the popularity is far from dissipated. All major TV platforms have begun to show it, and it has been repeatedly broadcast on the Internet. The hit rate of the episode of Zhu Huizheng's death is simply ridiculously high.

Feng Quan sorted out Pink's Weibo, this time's participation, coupled with that magical operation, the number of Pink's fans has also been significantly increased, Senyu's own resources are not enough, Huamao has already extended an olive branch Unsurprisingly, it was Shen Chun's handwriting.

"Compensate my prince."

"It's just a mouthful of shards of glass."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

"I don't listen, I don't listen, I can accept anyone who kills him, but you can't."

Feng Quan read those comments one by one and said, "Are they crazy?"

Pink leaned over to take a look and said with a smile: "Sister Xu said don't worry about those things, this way the followers will grow faster, and when the time comes, I will post a photo with Shen Chun, and everything will be solved."

"You want to hype with him?" Feng Quan asked.

"Sister Xu said that friends can be speculated for a while, but absolutely not for others." Pink changed his clothes and said, "I don't have that thought, and I don't have the guts."

"But in the current situation, I guess Mr. Jiang must be jealous." Feng Quan said.

"Not really, just friends." Pink said in surprise.

"You don't know, on the day of the filming, Mr. Jiang was so jealous about sister Zhou sitting on Shen Chun's lap..." Feng Quan clicked his tongue, and suddenly noticed that Pink was in front of him, he was startled and said, "Why? gone?"

"Is it okay for you to say that it's okay to slip up in front of me?" Pink asked.

Feng Quan: "...you don't know everything."

"I don't know about this." Pink said seriously, "This problem is very serious, I have to push the next variety show."

"Ah, what variety show?" Feng Quan asked.

"It's with Shen Chun." Pink said while making a phone call.

His current achievements are all thanks to Shen Chun's support. Whether it's playing a role in a drama or saving the scene in a variety show, Shen Chun has helped him a lot. He really didn't intend to get involved in Shen Chun's relationship.

"No, then if someone else plays this role, Mr. Jiang will be jealous." Feng Quan murmured, "If someone else plays this role, it might as well be you."

He felt that this was Shen Chun's idea from the very beginning. It would be much more convenient to choose someone who is completely friends than a stranger.

As soon as the role of the prince came out, coupled with the ranking of Shen Chun's songs in the music library, his fame was directly pulled from the original eighteenth rank to the second rank, and he went straight to the first rank. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is thriving.

An increase in fame also means that he will be more busy. It is not that Jiang Zhengbai cannot tolerate his busyness. After all, adults are always busy with their careers.

Just looking at the other party's rising popularity, looking at those love words that can be poured out unscrupulously, coupled with those mates, and the other party's unpredictable thoughts, sometimes he doesn't know what to do to keep him.

The phone rang, Jiang Zhengbai picked it up, and a crying voice came from the opposite side: "Brother Jiang, I know I was wrong, can we meet?"

"Zhao Yanbin?" Jiang Zhengbo asked, "Where did you sneak out?"

"I'm on vacation, why did I sneak out!" Zhao Yanbin was filled with righteous indignation, "Just come back for a day, can we meet?"

"Report the address." Jiang Zhengbai got up and said.

If it wasn't for this call, he would have almost forgotten the other party in the barracks.

"Brilliant." Zhao Yanbin said.

"You can do it." Jiang Zhengbai paused.

"I'm in casual clothes, and I just come here to drink and sing. I'm depressed." Zhao Yanbin said, "I don't do anything, really."

"Okay." Jiang Zhengbai opened the door, "I'll go back tomorrow."

After driving to Huihuang, Jiang Zhengbai was directly taken into the box on the second floor. He hadn't been here for a long time. Huihuang was the same as before, but the singing voice of the resident singer on the stage was far less flavorful than Shen Chun's.

When he entered the box, he took a look at Xiao Chuangtou who was sitting on the sofa drinking wine, and leaned out to look at the door of the box, only to make sure that he had gone the right way.

"Brother Jiang, you're here." Zhao Yanbin walked over with a crew cut that could almost be called bald, and his face was full of enthusiasm, "Brother Jiang, you are much more handsome."

"You look a bit like a prisoner of labor reform." Jiang Zhengbai said looking at his image.

"Even if I'm a reform-through-labor prisoner, I'm the most handsome." Zhao Yanbin greeted him and sat down, quickly took out a cigarette and handed it over, "Brother Jiang, smoke."

"No, this thing has already been quit." Jiang Zhengbai pushed his hand and said.

"Why did you suddenly quit?" Zhao Yanbin asked.