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

"What? My CP is open?! Are they going to be on a variety show together?"

"According to the official announcement of "Quest for Secrets", Zhou Zhou and Mr. Fu will participate in the check-in activity of historical sites and attractions together!"

"Holy shit, this time it's the real Zhouzhou and Mr. Fu! It's already dark!"

Since the official announcement of the "Question" variety show, fans have been blown away. On weekdays, Xie Mingzhou is devoted to filming the crew and rarely attends reality shows, let alone Fu Chengu, who rarely even accepts interviews, let alone Live events.

But the more low-key and silent, the more mysterious charm it has.

At night, at the end of winter, the air is chilly, and the phoenix flowers all over the yard are withered.

When Fu Chengu returned to Fu's house, it was past ten o'clock in the evening, and the huge room was very quiet.He took off his coat and walked into the bedroom. When he saw the lazy figure on the sofa, a slight smile appeared on his brows and eyes.

He walked to the edge of the sofa, Xie Mingzhou had already fallen asleep after reading the script, holding the script in one hand, resting the other hand on his forehead, with the palm up, his wrists were slender, with white wrist bones.

Fu Chengu frowned, sat on the edge of the sofa, carefully took down the script from Xie Mingzhou's hand, so that he could sleep more comfortably.

After the film festival, Xie Mingzhou received more and more resources every day. During the day, he ran back and forth between the endorsement and the show crew. He was probably too tired. Recently, he often fell asleep when he went home.The light sprinkled on that peach-like face, covering it with a quiet beauty, which made him reluctant to take his eyes off, and uncontrollably raised his hand to caress it.

However, an inch away, the young man on the sofa seemed to have a heart-to-heart, the corners of his lips slightly raised, and a playful voice came: "When will Mr. Fu change his habit of peeping?"

Fu Chengu's gaze paused.

Xie Mingzhou opened his eyes and looked at him, with a narrow smile in his eyes.

Being stared into by those deep eyes, Fu Chengu pursed his lips and asked lightly, "When did you wake up?"

"When you entered the door." Xie Mingzhou answered simply.

He has been lethargic recently, but his sleep is very light, and he will wake up when there is any movement, but he suddenly wants to see what Fu Chengu will do when he is asleep.

Unexpectedly, Fu Chengu just sat on the side and looked at him quietly, not knowing what he was thinking, even every inch of skin on his body could feel the scorching gaze——

In fact, when I think about it carefully, there were actually many times when Shen Shuxing in the previous life, secretly looked at him with restraint, from the study hall when he was a child, to the throne hall, he was with him for many years.It's just that he didn't say it before, and he didn't pay attention.

"Tomorrow, I will take a vacation with the variety show crew." Fu Chengu looked into his slightly tired eyes and said.

Xie Mingzhou smiled: "That's not acceptable, this is the first time we've been on a variety show together."

He really wanted to go with Fu Chengu to see the place where Shen Shuxing had walked.

The recording location this time is in Qingzhou, which is the place where Shen Shuxing once traveled as mentioned in "Mingdi Chronicle".Just next door to Zhouzhuang.

Seeing that Fu Chengu didn't speak, Xie Mingzhou hooked his neck, leaned close to him and said with a smile, "A Gu."

Xie Mingzhou knew how to defeat Fu Chengu's line of defense so well, he screamed so hard that his whole body tightened.Fu Chengu rolled his throat and said in a low voice, "Okay."

After finishing speaking, he put his long arms around the warm person in his arms, clasped the back of his head with his palms and inserted them into his hair, buried his head in his slender neck, greedily feeling the warm body temperature and heartbeat of the person in his arms.

He was almost certain that an important memory must be missing in his subconscious, otherwise how could he involuntarily walk towards him under the tree when he saw Xie Mingzhou for the first time.

Just like now, unexplainable unease welled up in his subconscious.

"Ming Zhou." His voice was very hoarse, and his scorching breath sprayed on Xie Mingzhou's neck: "You are mine."

Feeling that the person in his arms froze, he tightened his embrace, skin to skin, and repeated, "You are mine, and no one can take you away."

Neither can God.

In the early morning of the next day, Xie Mingzhou followed Fu Chengu out of the door, and the old lady Fu at the door smiled and waved to the two of them.

"Ah Gu, interact with Xiao Zhou more during filming! Don't hold your tongue."

Mrs. Fu's mood these days is like setting off fireworks every day.

Originally, on the day of the award ceremony, I wanted to join the support group to call Xie Mingzhou, but the support group refused her participation considering the safety of the elderly, and the old bad leg committed another crime, so they had to curse and invite a group of neighbors to the elderly group, squatting Support idols at home with mobile TV at home.

"Don't worry, Grandma, Mr. Fu knows what to do." Xie Mingzhou smiled, took her hand comfortingly, and walked towards the gate step by step, "Hurry up and go back to the house, it's windy outside."

Being held in the hands of her idol, Mrs. Fu's face was almost covered with pink bubbles, and she was pinched to death: "Okay! It's different now, our Xiaozhou is a big actor, woohoo!"

Fu Chengu looked at the old and the young talking and laughing, tenderness flashed in his eyes.

After seeing Mrs. Fu off, Xie Mingzhou got into Fu Chengu's car.On weekdays, he usually takes a business car with Fu Chengu, and Secretary Li drives them home, but today Fu Chengu drives his own personal sports car. I am as cold and meticulous as I am.

It was winter, and the whole car window was fogged up.The skin on Xie Mingzhou's face was very thin, and his pale skin turned red when it was a little bit cold.

Xie Mingzhou closed the car door, Fu Chengu looked at his reddish ears and exposed neck, and turned up the air conditioner: "Is it still cold?"

Xie Mingzhou smiled indifferently, just about to say something, when his neck warmed up, Fu Chengu already leaned over, put his face very close, wrapped his arms around his neck, wrapped the cashmere scarf round and round, then lowered his eyes After taking a deep look at him, he sat back in the driver's seat and started the car engine.

As the engine hummed, Xie Mingzhou covered his chin in the soft scarf, and suddenly felt hot in his heart.I don't know if it was the heat from the scarf or other reasons.He glanced sideways at someone's focused profile. Shen Shuxing in his previous life was also not talkative, but his thoughts were extremely meticulous.

Half an hour later, the sports car passed a familiar scene.Xie Mingzhou glanced outwards, it was the place where "The Spring and Autumn of Ming Dynasty" was filmed - Zhouzhuang, which is also his hometown.

But now there are several streets surrounded, as if under construction.

"Is this area going to be renovated?" Xie Mingzhou turned his head and asked doubtfully,

Fu Chengu curled his lips lightly, without looking sideways: "Well, it's under construction, so we should be able to call it a day in the middle of the year."

Xie Mingzhou's eyes flickered, he almost forgot about it.

After arriving at Qingzhou, the filming location, Xie Mingzhou just got out of the car, and the program crew in front of him was already full of people.

The director saw a tall, long-legged man approaching. He was wearing a black windbreaker that made his waist straight, and he was wearing a dark gray high-quality scarf. On the scarf, there was a handsome and flamboyant face, and his gestures were extravagant.

The director suddenly became excited, and said to everyone: "Xie Mingzhou is here!"

Hearing Xie Mingzhou's name, a group of people whispered. Now everyone in the entertainment industry knows and admires a man. Directors and celebrities rushed to film with him.

"Director." Xie Mingzhou put his hands in his pockets, walked to the crew, and said with a lazy smile.

When the director saw him, he was overjoyed: "Welcome, everyone has been waiting for you for a long time. Come, everyone, let's get to know each other."

Xie Mingzhou raised his eyes and smiled lazily: "Hi everyone. I'm Xie Mingzhou."

Several female stars were all ups and downs.

Damn, the real person is even more handsome than at the awards ceremony, and his voice is extremely magnetic, his face is like a peach blossom, and he is thinking about how to make a good impression and get a contact information. Someone is shy and speaks out first: " Xie-"

Before they finished speaking, they saw a stern man walking beside Xie Mingzhou, and they all suffocated.

Ma Ma, they almost forgot that Xie Mingzhou and Fu Chengu came to the show together! The love affair in "Old Dreams of Liyuan" with less than three scenes has already pushed the CP of Guzhou to the national level. In the movie, Fu Chengu rarely appeared, but every frame is so handsome that it makes people's heartbeat.

Fu Chengu glanced at the crowd indifferently, nodded slightly, maintaining his usual indifferent painting style, and then set his eyes on Xie Mingzhou.Everyone who was still thinking about it retracted their tentative feet, and looked at the two enviously for a while.

The editor-director came over with a smile, there was no need to shoot this at all, just bring the two of them together and it would be enough.

"Today's recording will go to a temple in the Ming Dynasty to check in." The director said, "Because it is a real person recording, there are cameras recording the whole process."

Fu Chengu frowned and asked, "Record the whole process?"

"Well, every move, including eyes, will be photographed." The director explained.

Xie Mingzhou smiled: "Is there no privacy?"

The director smiled and asked, "What kind of private space do you want? You can ask me."

He pointed at the camera with a friendly face, "It's already being filmed!"

"..."

A group of people followed the guide up the mountain. There are many large and small temples on the mountain, most of which are historical sites preserved during the Ming Dynasty.A smile flashed across Xie Mingzhou's eyes. Among the dynasties of the past, the incense of the Ming Dynasty is considered to be well preserved in modern times.

"You have a check-in location in your hand." The tour guide said, "Everyone can team up in two groups, find the check-in location, take a photo, and count it as a successful check-in!"

Xie Mingzhou and Fu Chengu looked at the map in their hands, and their location was actually on the top of the highest mountain.

The tour guide said that the map is very simple. When you can't find the way, you can ask the residents in the middle of the road for directions.

After the event started, Xie Mingzhou and Fu Chengu walked to a dilapidated temple. There were a few old people sitting in the lounge next to the temple, and they were also local residents who had been greeted by the program team in advance.

Xie Mingzhou smiled and took the map, went up and asked: "Old man, may I ask how to get down to the red marked place on the top of the mountain?"

As he said that, the temperature in the mountains was too low, he sneezed, and the tip of his nose was slightly red.

Fu Chengu frowned.

The old man smiled and replied, "I'm looking for that stele."

Xie Mingzhou thought for a while and asked, "Stone tablet?"

The old man smiled: "The place drawn on the picture is a stone tablet."

He glanced at the two young men with kind eyes, "I don't know if you two have heard that there was a prime minister who has been passed down through the ages during the Ming Dynasty."

The two had a meal at the same time.

"It's the one who is as beloved as Emperor Ming." The old man said.

Xie Mingzhou glanced at Fu Chengu, and the corners of his lips curled slightly: "I know."

"Our family has taken root here for generations, and Prime Minister Shen once came to our remote area." The old man recalled, "Our ancestors once recorded that our family lived in this valley, poor and poor, and contracted typhoid fever. "

Xie Mingzhou frowned lightly.

Those were his people.

"What happened later?" Xie Mingzhou asked.

The old man said: "Later, Prime Minister Shen passed by our village. After learning about our situation, he specially treated our village as if a god was alive. Everyone in our village thanked him very much and built a stone monument to commemorate it."

Xie Mingzhou's eyes fell on Fu Chengu's face, Fu Chengu pursed his thin lips, as if he was remembering something, and did not speak.

"This should be the place where you want to check in." The old man said.

"Thank you, old man." Xie Mingzhou smiled and walked to the door, "Let's go."

To commemorate the stone tablet of Shen Shuxing, as Shen Shuxing's boss, he has to pay homage to it.

Xie Mingzhou walked to the side of the road and checked in at the top of the mountain. The further up the mountain, the thinner the air and the biting cold wind.His body was weak and his mind was slightly swollen.

Extreme displeasure filled his heart. He had never seen such a cheating and delicate body before in the Liangzhou battlefield... But after all, he was filming a variety show, and the cameraman was following behind him, so he couldn't stop.

"Boss Fu?" Seeing that Fu Chen was so silent, Xie Mingzhou was puzzled.

Fu Chengu walked up to him and stared at his reddened nose: "Go back to the house and wait, I'll just go up."

Xie Mingzhou frowned, and said beyond doubt: "Now is the filming period."

Fu Chengu sighed inwardly, of course he knew that Xie Mingzhou was very dedicated to his work and was as stubborn as him in his work.

Xie Mingzhou knew what Fu Chengu was thinking, and the corners of his lips slightly curled up: "Don't worry, I'll go back and rest after shooting—"

"If you don't want to go in." Fu Chengu coldly glanced at the photographer behind him, leaned over to his ear, breathing warmly: "I don't mind taking you in from here."