I got rich after picking up the prince [Entertainment Circle]

Xiao Weiyan did not expect his reaction to be this, and explained: "We once went to the palace together..."

"Okay! You two are still in the world!"

"No, not only us, but also the emperor and the harem family."

"Since he is a family member of the harem, why can he go! Whose family member is he!"

Xiao Weiyan looked at him puzzled: "Why are you so angry?"

"Can I not be too big! He is Fang Wuxian!" Zhou Xian became more and more angry as he spoke, and pushed him outside, "Go, I will settle the score with you after I have finished taking a shower!"

The door slammed shut.

Xiao Weiyan waited at the door for a while, then urged: "Hurry up."

"Go away!" Zhou Xian put on his clothes and cursed while sitting on the toilet.

Hearing the sound of footsteps outside getting farther and farther away, he rubbed his head restlessly and looked at the ground, not knowing what he was thinking.After a long time, he took a deep breath and got up to look for Xiao Weiyan.

The two sat facing each other with different expressions.

He said blankly, "Tell me about the love and hatred between you and Fang Wuxian."

Xiao Weiyan looked at him helplessly: "There's no such thing as love or hatred, but we just ran into each other by chance, and we soaked in the hot spring together for a while. It's just such a coincidence, I saw his birthmark."

Zhou Xian looked at him silently, and he helplessly raised three fingers: "There is a god when you raise your head three feet, but if I have a lie, I will..."

"Okay!" Zhou Xian looked at him angrily, "Even if you think it's nothing, it doesn't mean that others don't mean it."

Xiao Weiyan paused, and it took a long time before he felt that the words were wrong, and asked: "What do you mean by that?"

"Let me ask you, are you a little special to him? Or have you done something to make him misunderstand or...?" Zhou Xian stared at his face, not letting go of any expression.

Xiao Weiyan became more and more confused: "No, if there is anything special about it, it's probably because I... picked him as the No. [-] scholar?"

Zhou Xian's eyes widened slightly: "You, you, are you so annoying?"

Xiao Weiyan was at a loss for words, but did not quibble, saying: "At that time, he was young and energetic, and he openly contradicted me again and again during the palace examination. Later, when the emperor asked my opinion, I... just let him do a little Tanhua."

"Damn it! You are too much, you have worked so hard to pass the imperial examination, and you are rejected by him like this?" Zhou Xian looked at him with disgust, "Then he must be very angry?"

"No, he doesn't seem to really hold grudges against me, he just developed a habit of bickering with me, probably wanting to get revenge on me." Xiao Weiyan said, "But it's also possible that he doesn't even know that he should be the number one scholar. "

Zhou Xian fell silent suddenly, and after a long while, he shook his head and sighed: "You are such a fool, and Fang Wuxian is probably also a fool."

Xiao Weiyan patted the table: "If you scold him, scold him, don't bring me along."

Zhou Xian clicked his tongue and asked him another question: "Does Fang Wuxian have the habit of contradicting others?"

Xiao Weiyan thought about it carefully, and said: "Yes, but not many, just for me."

"Then why does he contradict you again and again, you are the prince of a country, isn't he afraid of death?" Zhou Xian asked.

"That's right, he is not afraid of death. He knows that I am a kind-hearted person, so he dares to put his nose on the face."

Zhou Xian gave up, fell back on the chair with his hands folded over his chest, and mourned for Fang Wuxian for a few seconds.

After a long time, he took out his mobile phone, pulled out the photo, and put it in front of him: "This was found in his former residence last time, you can see for yourself."

Xiao Weiyan looked down, zoomed in on the picture, and read word by word: "The mountain tower is alone with the wind and rain, drunk lying on the clouds and returning to see Qing. A glimpse of the forbidden city, a big dream in the world..."

He paused, then looked at Zhou Xian in surprise: "This is..."

"That's why he tried to find a sense of presence in front of you over and over again. Do you understand, you are a fool."

Xiao Weiyan turned his head and continued to look at the photo, with an unpredictable expression. After a while, he comforted himself: "There are so many people in the Golden Luan Hall, maybe he is talking about the father? Or, is it just random carvings made by others?"

Zhou Xian stared at him, expressionless said: "Do you believe this?"

"Do not believe."

Xiao Weiyan suddenly looked like an eggplant beaten by frost, his face was a little pale: "You mean...he is...why?"

"Because you're provocative and don't know it." Zhou Xian said angrily.

Xiao Weiyan put down the phone, rubbed the center of his brows: "Impossible, he never showed any signs in front of me."

"Even if he wanted to, he might not have a chance. What's more, your backgrounds and identities are all obstacles. Who would dare to fight for your elm head?"

"...You seem to understand him very well?" Xiao Weiyan looked at him inexplicably.

"Just...you can know these things once you think about it."

Xiao Weiyan turned to ask: "Why didn't you tell me this earlier?"

Zhou Xian thought for a while, and his anger gradually subsided: "Because I'm jealous. When I first found out, I was very jealous! You always say his name on weekdays, and I only think that you are on good terms. But I found out that he I'm always thinking, if you hadn't come here, would you have been with him in the end?"

Xiao Weiyan was stunned for a moment, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by him: "But after thinking about it, he is the poor man, who loves but can't say, asks but can't get, and can only support everything silently by himself."

The two were silent for a long time before Xiao Weiyan slowly clenched his fists and said in a low voice: "I don't know, I really..."

Zhou Xian got up and walked to his side, holding his head and stroking his back: "It's okay, he doesn't blame you, he also helped you manage the Sheng Dynasty very well."

Before going to bed, Xiao Weiyan didn't feel sleepy, looking at the dark room, his heart felt as if he had knocked over a bottle of five flavors, both surprised and confused.

Fang Wuxian actually likes him?

He carefully recalled the process of acquaintance with Fang Wuxian for several years, and found that he was really unaware. Did Fang Wuxian have any abnormal behaviors and actions?

--some.

He suddenly realized that the other party seemed to have hinted many times, and even expressed his feelings in different ways.At first, it was only thought that the other party was provoking, but never thought about other aspects.

"Why aren't you sleeping?" Zhou Xian moved a bit and hugged him, "Still thinking about Fang Wuxian?"

"Well, probably it's really like what you said, I'm such an elm-headed person." He sighed, stroking Zhou Xian's back with his hands.

Zhou Xian touched his face in the dark, and when it touched his ear, he rubbed it lightly, ready to increase his strength at any time, and asked forcefully, "Say, if you had known earlier, would you have liked him?"

"No." Xiao Weiyan blurted out, "He is indeed a good subject, a good...friend, but I don't have any extra thoughts for him."

"Who knows, if you haven't worn it, maybe the other party will take it away." Zhou Xian suddenly smiled, "This accident is more exciting than the TV series."

He paused and said, "I'm not jealous now, really. And let me tell you, I've been dreaming about him all this time, and you."

"What did you dream about?"

"I don't remember very clearly. I guess he was a bit involved in the filming. I always saw him speaking impassionedly in the hall that I couldn't understand. Occasionally I could see your shadow, but it was not real. "

Xiao Weiyan was silent for a moment, but still said the thing that he had suspected all along: "You, could it be Fang Wuxian?"

"What?" Zhou Xian stretched out his hand to turn on the light, raised his head slightly, their eyes collided, and he gradually frowned, "What are you kidding?"

"I'm not kidding, you look exactly like him. Although I haven't seen him for three years, his appearance hasn't changed much since he became an adult, so I still remember it clearly." Xiao Weiyan pondered for a moment, "At first I thought it was just a coincidence, But you two even have the same birthmark, not to mention you can still dream of him, I suspect..."

Zhou Xian's eyes widened slightly, hesitantly said: "If you say that, I too..."

He thought for a while, and his expression was a little strange: "If you can travel through time, isn't reincarnation not uncommon?"

"Ah."

Zhou Xian frowned: "That's pretty funny, I was Fang Wuxian in my previous life? Hehe, then I'm so awesome!"

Xiao Weiyan: "..."

But there is no answer to this matter, so Zhou Xian just thinks about it as a joke, and whoever is serious about such a weird thing is an idiot!After resting at home for another day, he had to go back to the set.

The night before they left, the two unlocked several new poses. After tossing around until midnight, Xiao Weiyan lay on the bed with a satisfied face, turned her head to look at the sleeping person, and smiled.

Holding someone to take a bath, Zhou Xian muttered in a daze, "Your Highness."

The familiar address made him startled, and he froze in place.

Zhou Xian slowly opened his eyes: "Huh? Taking a bath?"

"Yeah." He came back to his senses and put him in the bathtub, "What did you call me just now?"

"Huh? What did I call you?"

"Dream?"

"Seems to be."

Zhou Xian took a comfortable bath, hugged him and kissed him a few more times before falling asleep peacefully.

But Xiao Weiyan was tossing and turning, he got up lightly, opened the wardrobe, and opened the bottom cabinet.

His yellow robe was neatly folded inside, and he groped inside carefully.Then he picked up the thing in his hand, looked at the sleeping Zhou Xian, and put it into his pocket.

After a late sleep in the morning, Zhou Xian got up to pack his luggage, said goodbye to Xiao Weiyan for a while, and then got in the car and rushed to the airport.

After arriving at the hotel in Hengcheng, he put his luggage away and walked around to the crew. Only the assistant director was still there, and Director Chen and another group of actors were still in the northwest.

Qi Yan didn't follow this time, the end of the year is coming soon, the company has a lot of things to do, and Zhou Xian is already proficient in his business, so he doesn't need to worry about the crew, just let Lao Wang follow.

Zhou Xian returned to the hotel, and habitually touched his pocket while taking a shower, and found something extra in the inner pocket of his coat. He took it out and took a look, it was a jade pendant.

Bright color, crystal clear, is a good piece of jade.

He immediately thought of the piece of jade that Xiao Weiyan gave to his parents, smiled and called the other party.

"Why are you secretly stuffing me with something? Why, it's worth a thousand gold overnight?"

Xiao Weiyan said, "That's your own."

Zhou Xian looked confused, and carefully studied the jade pendant. The red rope looked old, and the jade pendant had few patterns, but it seemed that there were lettering inside.

He looked at it with a flashlight, and saw a small word engraved on that inconspicuous place—Fang.