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After "Little Beauty" was finished, the artist was "sent" back to the company, and the rest was editing and production, but this had nothing to do with the artist.Gou Jing is busy with post-production and wants to start broadcasting during the winter vacation with high traffic.It is now October, and there is not much time left for him. He is so busy all day long that he has no time and energy to manage artists.

The others were fine, the traffic niche was still on the set, and he didn't know if he would be able to come back during the Chinese New Year; while Xiao Zhiran, Xue An and other newcomers were sent to a body class, and Fang Ze was the only one wandering around.Fang Ze went to look for Qiao Qingyang, who also had no schedule, but the latter didn't know where he went, so Fang Ze missed it.

I don't know whether it was because I was too idle or because of a whim, Fang Ze went to Hangzhou.

Autumn in Hangzhou is a bit cool, with drizzle like silk, which adds a bit of coolness to this late autumn.Fang Ze was wrapped in a coat and a sweater and one-piece hat on his head. Not to mention that he was so tightly wrapped, no one would recognize him even if he was running naked on the streets of Hangzhou.

Fang Ze stood in front of a mansion, and the wind made his bangs flutter slightly.Looking at the Chinese-style courtyard in front of him, his jaw almost dropped in shock.Siheyuan is the most famous courtyard in Beijing. This courtyard located in Hangzhou has the charm of Chinese classical style. It is more elegant and quiet than Beijing-style courtyard.It feels much brighter and has a different charm from the Beijing courtyard.

However, this is completely different from what Fang Ze imagined.

Fang Ze found the address of the author of "Little Beauty" in the company, and then came to this courtyard.Is this "eternal soul man" a rich man?Fang Ze understood a little after thinking about it, no wonder the copyright price is not high, in fact, people are not short of money.

Originally, he was just curious about the author, and because of Qiao Qingyang's matter, he came to find the author on a whim, but looking at the solemn and quiet courtyard, Fang Ze retreated.

Even if he knocked on the door, probably no one would see him.

Fang Ze sighed lightly, before he could turn around and leave, the gate of the courtyard creaked and opened in front of Fang Ze.Fang Ze paused, thinking about whether to go in and pay a visit, when the people who came out shocked Fang Ze to the spot.

"Qiao Qingyang!"

Fang Ze watched Qiao Qingyang walk out of the gate, and there was a housekeeper in traditional clothes holding an umbrella for him. This scene was very similar to the plot of a TV series. If the central character was Qiao Qingyang, Fang Ze would have taken out his mobile phone to take a picture. a photograph.

"Fang Ze?" Qiao Qingyang also found Fang Ze, his eyes were full of surprise.

"Why are you here!?"

"Why are you here!?"

The two spoke in unison, coupled with the same surprised eyes, it can be said to be extremely impactful.

The housekeeper looked at the two people who were shocked in place, and realized that Fang Ze might be Qiao Qingyang's friend, so he respectfully said: "This gentleman should be the young master's friend. Very few friends come to the young master, since the gentleman is here , then you are welcome, come in and sit down."

"Master!?"

As soon as Fang Ze heard this name, he had one head and two big heads. He took a look at the butler's attire, and then looked at the mansion and Qiao Qingyang.He seemed to be in a dream and hadn't woken up yet. No matter how he thought about it, he felt something was wrong. Isn't this another idol drama?

Fang Ze first laughed, "Qiao Qingyang, don't you say that you are a rich man? Or the owner of this thief's rich courtyard house. This span is too big. I can't accept it. You are making a bloody idol drama!"

Qiao Qingyang's face changed. He glanced at Fang Ze's face, saw his bangs wet by the rain, and said coldly, "Come in first."

Qiao Qingyang turned his head and walked back. The butler understood what his young master meant, and immediately came towards Fang Ze with a smile, and said, "Sir, it's raining outside, why don't you go in."

Fang Ze glanced at the quaint courtyard, and then looked at the housekeeper: "You won't say, 'the tea is simmering in the house, wait for the young master to enjoy it'?"

The butler smiled: "If sir wants to drink tea, there is one at home."

"Don't mind!" Fang Ze waved his hand, "I want Coke! This is unreal enough, please give me something that modern people can accept, and don't make me feel like I have entered the Hengdian studio again!"

Bypassing the rockery and the lake in the courtyard, Fang Ze followed the housekeeper into the house behind the lotus pond. The furnishings in the house still have some ancient charm, but the modern ornaments can still be seen, reducing Fang Ze's sense of unreality.But sitting face to face with Qiao Qingyang at the square table, he still felt a little awkward.

Qiao Qingyang had a natural expression on his face, as if he had lived here for a long time, and he didn't feel any discomfort.

He pushed the Coke brought by the butler to Fang Ze, and asked, "How did you find it here?"

Fang Ze's thoughts were finally pulled back a bit. He took a big sip of Coke and confirmed that he was a modern person.

"I'm here to find 'Bastard Qian', no, it's 'Soul Man Qiangu'!"

Qiao Qingyang frowned: "What?"

"It's not a thing!" Fang Ze corrected, and felt that what he said was wrong, "It's not a thing, oops, why is it so hard to say! I actually came to find the author of "Little Beauty", and then I found here. Where am I? Knowing that you live here, I would be scared to death when I saw you!"

Qiao Qingyang's eyes sank, and he didn't know what he was thinking.Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Fang Ze reached out and poked his face, "What are you thinking? Damn it!"

Qiao Qingyang glanced at him, "It's late today, stay here, you probably won't have a place to live in Hangzhou."

"Well," Fang Ze nodded, then shook his head suddenly, "You haven't told me why you are here? Don't say you are a rich second generation, I will be scared to death!"

Fang Ze opened his mouth exaggeratedly, and took half a step back, staring at Qiao Qingyang with round eyes.

Qiao Qingyang had the urge to reach out and thrash him to death, but luckily he suppressed it, neither admitting nor denying it.

"Your clothes are wet. I'll ask someone to bring you clothes later. Someone in the room will take you there. Go and change the wet clothes first."

Fang Ze looked down at his wet sweater and coat, nodded, and then looked at Qiao Qingyang suspiciously, "Big brand clothes?"

"No-brand clothes!" Qiao Qingyang glared at him, didn't want to talk to him for a second, got up and walked out.Fang Ze chased after him in two or three steps, hooked Qiao Qingyang's shoulder, and put his mouth close to his ear.

"You are the second generation rich, how can you be so picky, I want to wear clothes of the same brand as your pants!"

Although Fang Ze is a poor man, he has seen high-end brands. Qiao Qingyang's trousers are the brand he knows.But what Fang Ze didn't know was that these trousers were Qiao Qingyang's cheapest clothes, and the clothes prepared for him were much more expensive than these ragged trousers.

But Qiao Qingyang is not a talkative person.

He pushed Fang Ze away: "There are many problems!"

Fang Ze changed into simple home clothes. After searching for a long time, he couldn't find the brand, but it was very comfortable to wear, so he didn't choose it.

After walking around the courtyard, I returned to Qiao Qingyang's house.After this circle, he reluctantly accepted this setting. Qiao Qingyang is actually a rich second generation?It's still quite... a rich second generation with culture...

Qiao Qingyang went out for a while. As the first friend to find the gate of Qiao's house, the housekeeper and others also paid the highest respect to Fang Ze - just go shopping with him, and never disturb him!

Fang Ze threw the word "big" on Qiao Qingyang's bed. Although there was some ancient charm in the room, the computer on the table gave Fang Ze a sense of security as a modern person.

He rolled around on the bed twice and found it boring, so he took Qiao Qingyang's computer, thinking about playing a game and playing against Xiao Zhiran.But when he turned on the computer, he saw a file on the desktop - "Little Beauty".

script?

I didn't expect Qiao Qingyang to be so serious. The play was finished, but the script was still kept.

Fang Ze didn't think much about it, he just clicked on the file in an instant because he was always in debt.

But to Fang Ze's surprise, this is not the script of "Little Beauty", but the original work.

Fang Ze flipped through two pages and found it boring. After all, as Fang Ze who played the role of "Little Beauty", he always likes to play tricks on himself when he reads the original novel.

He dragged it to the end with one click, glanced at it and was about to close the document, but Fang Ze was stunned by the last few lines.

This novel ended differently from the novels he had read and published online.

Fang Ze's curiosity was aroused. Although he is not such a hard-working actor, he has studied the script and novel carefully.I know the ending very well, why is the ending of this novel different from my own?

He read through the document from the beginning.

When Fang Ze's head protruded from behind the computer screen, his brows were tightly wrinkled.

After reading the entire chapter, he can be sure that this book is the original work of "Little Beauty".However, the first 80% are the same, but the final outcome is another.

The ending of the script and the original work is: Wei Zou returns from victory and is with Zi Leng.

But the ending of the novel on the computer is: Wei Zhui fought on the battlefield, and Zi Leng was worried about his lover. As a swordsman with superb swordsmanship, he got up and went to the enemy country after Wei Zhui marched away.At the time when the two armies confronted each other most fiercely, when Wei Zou was almost defeated by the enemy, Zi Leng sneaked into the enemy's camp and assassinated the enemy's ruler by himself.After the death of the enemy's lord, Wei Zou was able to defeat the enemy and keep Wei, so that he could keep himself in troubled times.

But Zi Leng, after assassinating the lord of the enemy country, was stabbed to death by a random sword, leaving no bones left.

Fang Ze's mood was a little dull, as if there was something in his heart, he was so depressed that he almost shed tears.

"What's the matter!" Wiping the tears off his face, he managed to recover himself.

He didn't know how there was such a version of "Little Beauty", but when he saw the final inscription "Soulman Eternal", Fang Ze vaguely felt that something was wrong.He found this place after looking for the author's address, and found a novel in Qiao Qingyang's computer that was different from the original novel. It was all weird.

The door was pushed open suddenly, Qiao Qingyang frowned when he saw Fang Ze holding his computer, and took a few steps up to grab it.

"Do you need me to teach you the basic manners of being a guest?"

Fang Ze knew he was wrong: "No need..."

Qiao Qingyang snorted coldly and put the computer on the table, but the next second Fang Ze suddenly rushed up, hugged his waist, and poked his head out from under his arm.

"Qiao Qingyang, shouldn't you talk about the 'eternal soul'?"

It was supposed to knock off someone's hand, but Qiao Qingyang paused, sat back on the bed, and stretched out his hand to grab Fang Ze's head in front of him, "What's 'Eternal Soul'?"

Fang Ze was already on the bed, but now he was behind Qiao Qingyang, and his head rested on his legs.

He looked directly at Qiao Qingyang, "Don't come here! Do you really think I'm a fool!? I found the address of the author of "Little Beauty", and you are the boss of this awesome courtyard house. How could it be possible not to know about 'Eternal Soul'? Just now I found different versions of "Little Beauty" in your computer, if you want to tell nonsense, you should be more reliable! Don't just fool me!"

Qiao Qingyang looked down at Fang Ze. His eyes were a little complicated. He stared at Fang Ze for a long time. Seeing that Fang Ze felt a little nervous, he finally raised his head.

"Do you really want to know?"

"Yeah!" Fang Ze didn't even think about it.

"What if it's different from what you expected?" Qiao Qingyang asked again.

"Is there anything else I can't accept? I can accept that you are the rich second generation. Don't you know that when I just found out that you are the owner of this courtyard house, I was going crazy with jealousy! Both are in their 20s , a hundred catties, why am I the only poor man!"

The more Fang Ze thought about it, the more angry he became, almost blurring the point.

Qiao Qingyang laughed amusedly by him, and then Yu Zu rolled into the corner of his eyes again, and he said, "Would you be surprised if I said that "Little Beauty" was written by my hand?"

Fang Ze: "..."

Fang Ze's eyes widened, but he still refused to believe it: "Honey, don't make trouble!"

Qiao Qingyang took a deep look at Fang Ze, "I never joke."

Fang Ze: "!!!"

The author has something to say:

Fang Ze: What the hell is going on!

Qiao Qingyang: (spreading hands), you ask me, who am I asking?

Two eye-catching knives towards a certain young author

A certain author: I... I will explain. (shuddering)