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After Fu Sheng said that, Xiang Wan was silent for a long time, said goodbye to Fu Sheng softly, and then silently hung up the phone.

Fu Sheng was greatly surprised by Xiang Wan's reaction. What's her attitude?Is this considered open?

Fu Sheng hadn't figured it out yet, the opening song of "The Empress" was stuck, and the feature film began, and now the empress and General Zhenyuan were playing the fighting style of the empress and general Zhenyuan, who came and went, plotted and conspired with each other, which attracted Fu Sheng's attention .

The Empress and General Zhenyuan once fought against each other during the mutiny that forced the palace back then, and then shook hands to make peace. At that time, the two of them could reach a consensus mainly because they had the same ideal of saving the common people in the world.

But now, the two are fighting endlessly because of political disagreement at the earliest.

The general advocated the expansion of a strong army, but what the empress wanted was peace in the sea and no war in the world.

In addition to the difference in ideals, he also knows that war is the best way for a general to gather power quickly, and since the empress ascended the throne, she has been cutting off the power of General Zhenyuan bit by bit at a slow speed of ten years.

This plot is very exciting. The Empress supported several young generals from the Zhenyuan Army, and assigned them to the four quarters to garrison. It seemed that it was helping General Zhenyuan to extend his hand to a farther place, but in fact, in order to fight for the annual armament For supplies, these border camps have formed a competitive situation.

Or rather, inwardly.

Fu Sheng saw at a glance that the empress' methods are exactly the same as those used by capitalist B to divide and oppress labor in modern times. The reason why worker B, whose number is much higher than that of capitalists, has been manipulated by capital for hundreds of years is because he B was alienated from each other, and he B Dike each other, consume each other.

If there is no advanced leader who turns out to let him B unite to force the empress, just like the workers B united to eradicate scabs and overthrow the three mountains in the last century, then the strength of the military department will inevitably be dismantled to seventy-eight fall.

The empress, like her ancestors, has embarked on the road of controlling generals, but the difference is that her ancestors B feared the army and suppressed the army, while the empress wanted to let him B check and balance each other, and hold the only control right in her own hands inside.

In this case, General Zhenyuan, who is too capable and disobedient, must be the first thorn in her eye.

General Zhenyuan, reversed.

On the screen, the empress is sitting in an empty bedroom, the swaying pearls reflect dancing shadows on her face, the wet hair ends are draped on her thin back after bathing, the black dye has faded, and her white hair is pale and dazzling .

"Qiaoqiao, am I doing the right thing?" the empress murmured to the candlelight.

She spent half her life on the throne, and she had a lot of prestige. In the early years, she listened to what the nanny could say, but after the nanny passed away, no one in the world dared to talk openly with the empress anymore.

She could only tell Qiaoqiao what was on her mind by the candlelight.

Hanging on the wall is a whole set of Tsing Yi outfits. The craftsmanship is old now, but it is still as clean as new.

It was Fang Qiaohe's most precious collection, and it was her battle robe when she was a child outside the palace.

[Okay, today the princess abused the elder princess to check in. 】

The barrage was satisfied, and after this scene, the number of viewers of the episode plummeted.

There are very few viewers who can really eat the power play, and most of the viewers who insist on checking in every episode are just dissatisfied with the "Xia He" CP.

The eldest princess lived in regret for the rest of her life, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and enjoyed boundless loneliness.

[Family B, "Another Life" next door has quietly started broadcasting, hurry up! 】

As soon as this barrage came out, the number of viewers dropped by more than half. After all, compared to the expired knives here, fresh candy is more attractive.

Fu Sheng followed the link and clicked into the first issue of "A Different Life". The beginning of the article was the studio where all the guests met on the first day.

Fu Sheng saw himself carrying this heavy suitcase and knocked on the door, and was greeted by Wen Erbai. He took the suitcase and eagerly prepared something for Fu Sheng to drink.

CP fans on the barrage: [Danger! 】

[Won't someone want to dismantle my CP? 】

With that said, Xiang Wan also came. As soon as she arrived, she sat down next to Fu Sheng without hesitation, and even took out the calming tea that she had carefully prepared.

【Complete! 】

The director thoughtfully cut a close-up of the can of Anshen Tea, and later made a big earthy love heart on it, and the barrage was filled with a happy atmosphere.

[Help, that pot of tea! 】A discordant barrage suddenly flashed across.

Someone later asked what happened to the tea, but the account seemed to be playing dead and refused to post a word.

Fortunately, the pace of the show was fast, and netizen B forgot the previous doubts in a blink of an eye. Later, when Fu Sheng taught everyone how to dig lotus roots, the bullet screen was filled with rows of [Mr. Fu is awesome! 】

When it was time to sell the goods in the afternoon, Fu Sheng and Xiang Wan's partner talked about the cross talk, which really made the climax. The post-editing of "Three or Five Sentences" was not edited at all, and it completely made audience B feel good, although Many people have already been spoiled by the anchor's footage, but they couldn't hold back the "common art that is familiar with books and operas and not tired of listening to it".

【Hahahahahaha! 】

[Xiang Wan: Who am I?where am I? 】

[Laughing, I finished talking, but didn't finish talking, Xiang Wan has no sense of participation at all! 】

[I don't think Xiang Wan can do it at all. Teacher Fu took her to tease her the whole time and it's over. 】

[Hey, the one who listened to the cross talk on stage, did you give me the money? 】

Xiang Wan has always been known as a genius. It was the first time Fan B saw her confused and embarrassed. The barrage was mocking her, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that it was all a good-natured mockery.

[Mr. Fu, Mr. Fu, will you still talk about cross talk in the future? 】The barrage is all about staying.

Fu Sheng had never shown this hand before, but after showing her hand, she B began to want her to show it all the time.

Fu Sheng smiled wryly, why does it feel like she has been on a variety show, and she has become more down-to-earth again. If this continues, she might just stare all the way to comedians?

But don't regret it.

At the end of the program, villager B gathered together to bid farewell to these outsiders. The camera zoomed in and out, looking down from a high altitude, and the people on the ground shrunk down to small black dots like ants.

Mountains, rivers, fields, and water networks, in this remote and beautiful town, nature still retains her uncanny workmanship.

Phase one, over.

【ah!This is gone? 】

[It's only two hours, not enough to watch! 】

As if anticipating the desire of audience B, the program team was full of confidence in their follow-up development, and at the end of this issue, they openly spoke out.

[From the next program, "Another Life" will be changed to a live broadcast. There is no limit to the duration of the program. I hope everyone will continue to support it! 】

Fu Sheng:?

When was it decided?Why didn't anyone discuss it with her?

Fu Sheng couldn't believe that she had learned the news with the audience. She dug out the contract she signed at the beginning, and turned to a certain page in the middle. There was a line of small words written in the middle of the terms:

"The form of program recording and display is entirely determined by Party A, and Party B should cooperate."

Fu Sheng secretly scolded the program group for not being human. This is digging a hole in the contract, right?

It was getting late at night, but Fu Sheng couldn't care less. She raised her hand and called Mr. Yang. Mr. Yang took care of this job for her. If something went wrong, she had to talk to Mr. Yang.

The phone rang twice before it was picked up, and the person on the other side seemed to ask under pressure, "What's wrong?"

Fu Sheng was taken aback, a little uncertain, she glanced at the number she dialed, and couldn't help asking: "Are you... Secretary Zhao?"

"Yes, it's me." Secretary Zhao on the other end of the phone answered as a matter of course holding Mr. Yang's mobile phone.

In the background of the call, there was little wind at night.

Secretary Zhao stood on the balcony, glanced at the woman sleeping soundly behind the glass door, and unconsciously raised the corners of her lips.

"Boss Yang is asleep, tell me what's the matter."

"It's so late, are you still at Mr. Yang's house?" Fu Sheng asked.

Secretary Zhao and Mr. Yang are inseparable. Secretary Zhao has all the privileges with Mr. Yang. She can even answer the phone for Mr. Yang when he is asleep.

A series of details point to an end point, there is a special intimate relationship between Secretary Zhao and Mr. Yang.

"Well, I live with Mr. Yang." Secretary Zhao admitted easily.

"Xiaoya?" Mr. Yang's hoarse shout faintly reached Fu Sheng's ears. She heard footsteps, and then the phone returned to Mr. Yang.

"What's wrong?" Mr. Yang asked.

Her voice was unbelievably hoarse, with an ambiguous nasal sound afterward.

Fu Sheng: "...Did I bother you?"

Mr. Yang was stunned for a moment, realizing that Fu Sheng, a clever omega, had seen through the relationship between her and B, so she simply stopped covering it up.

"No disturbing, I, B, was going to sleep too."

"What happened?"

Fu Sheng paused for a moment, he didn't expect Mr. Yang and Secretary Zhao to admit her relationship between the two omega B so easily, frankly and frankly, it made people unable to pick up gossip.

Fu Sheng reorganized the language, and recounted the show operation of the "Another Life" program group to Mr. Yang in short and long terms.

Mr. Yang: "I know about this."

Fu Sheng: "?"

"The effect of real-time feedback may be better, you can try it next time."

"Is there anything else?" Mr. Yang's voice was still hoarse, and he had already picked up the capitalist's money.

"No." Fu Sheng gritted out the words between his teeth.

Although Mr. Yang's ability and platform as a manager are very strong, and his vision has always been very accurate, but her style of dictatorship in everything and not discussing anything with Fu Sheng made Fu Sheng very uncomfortable.

She is not a little entertainer without her own ideas, Mr. Yang's style really doesn't suit her.

Adhering to the simple philosophy that whoever makes me unhappy, I will make him unhappy, Fu Sheng sneered, pointing out: "Mr. Yang is getting old, let Secretary Zhao be gentle, seeing how hoarse you are, Don't yell so loud next time."

Mr. Yang was silent.

The phone was taken away, Secretary Zhao's voice was as cold as usual, she said coldly to Fu Sheng: "I'm very gentle, don't bother single omega."

After saying this, Secretary Zhao was about to hang up Fu Sheng's phone. At the last moment before hanging up, Fu Sheng seemed to hear Mr. Yang's voice again.

She comforted Secretary Zhao like coaxing a child: "Of course I know whether you are gentle or not."

Fu Sheng fell asleep angrily, and had a strange dream all night.

For a while, Xiang Wan looked up at her with admiration, and for a while it was the two of them talking cross talk in front of noisy people. Xiang Wan blushed as she spoke.

Fu Sheng in the dream was like a vicious hooligan.

However, when the scene in the dream changed, she was suddenly lying on the bed, one hand was handcuffed to the wrought iron bedside, and there were several strange props on the low cabinet next to her.

Fu Sheng couldn't name those props, but she in the dream knew what those things were for.

Footsteps came from the corridor, and Fu Sheng finally saw clearly that she was lying in a medieval castle, with dim light from the small windows, and she couldn't even tell day from night.

The heavy stone door was pushed open, Xiang Wan walked in holding a candle, she smiled flamboyantly, tilted her head to look at Fu Sheng, "Sister, you are not good~"

The candle approached, the hot candle flame was close to the delicate skin on Fu Sheng's chest, the candle tears might drip down at any moment, Fu Sheng couldn't avoid it no matter how he turned around, she closed her eyes in fright.

"Sister, look at me, you said you would look at me." Xiang Wan's voice came from above his head.

Fu Sheng opened his eyes tremblingly, and saw that Xiang Wan's eyes were blush with lust, and she said coldly, "Sister, what are you afraid of?"

For a moment, Xiang Wan's voice overlapped with Secretary Zhao's to some extent, and Xiang Wan said, "Don't worry, sister, I will be gentle."

"So, sister, please call me now!"

The author has something to say: ahem, I think about it every day and dream at night, it’s not easy for me to be stimulated so much~

感谢在2021-05-2919:51:21~2021-05-3000:03:02期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottles of someone without a name;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!