Little Prince [Entertainment]

His tone was full of yearning.As Mu Peipei listened, he inexplicably remembered the days when he was a member of Xian Ziyu's secret guards.

The Xian family is ancient and huge, and has an intricate relationship with the Qian Kingdom's royal family. With the emperor's acquiescence, they secretly cultivated their own army.The survival of the fittest from generation to generation, the assessment is cruel and strict.

The place where the assessment is conducted is called the company camp.The best among them were selected/come out to become the secret guards of the headed families of the Xian clan, protecting their safety with their lives in the shadows.He is actually a dead man.

In the best batch, no matter how top-notch, they are eligible to be named Lian.In their group, including Lian Di, there were only two of them.

Before entering the company, she was a child from a poor family.Orphaned due to the war, and picked up by the owner of the company because of his excellent qualifications, he began to train day and night in the company.

It was a dark life, long and seemingly endless.She wanted to fight with countless people of the same age, and watched them fall beside her with terrified eyes, and the corpses were piled together and pushed out with a cart.

She would tell herself that when she couldn't hold on countless times.The outside world is so big, and she hasn't gone out to see it yet. She must not let her life end in such a place.

Later, her performance in the company was among the best, and with the help of Lian Di and the other three, she was finally selected out as she wished, and went to Xian Ziyu's side with them.

Mu Peipei glanced at Xian Ziyu again.

He was full of food and drink, and he was leaning on a chair playing with his mobile phone. When he saw interesting content, the corners of his mouth would curl up unconsciously.His expression was soft and relaxed, as if he had no troubles in his heart.

It's completely different from Mr. Yu back then.

The man was sick and thin, and he liked to wear plain white clothes, and he didn't wear his hair in a bun or crown.He always looks preoccupied, and only when he talks to Lian Di will his expression be relieved.

He obviously treats his servants very well, never beating, killing and scolding like other masters, and the salary is also very generous, without the slightest hint of contempt.But he always acted like he was thousands of miles away from others, deliberately alienated, and no one was allowed to approach.

...except Lian Di.

Mu Peipei suddenly felt curious.In her previous life, because of the iron law of "the more you know, the sooner you die", she never asked much about the little secrets between the two, so she knew very little.Now I'm afraid I can't even ask.

"Little boy."

She suddenly said, "Do you want to take a selfie?"

"what?"

Xian Ziyu raised her head in response and smiled brightly, "Okay."

In the first half of the plot of "The Prosperous Age", the heroine played by Mu Peipei didn't know Gu Cheng's true identity, and when he regarded him as the son of an ordinary family, that's what he was called according to the script.After the show, she would still call him "little son" and "little son" in private.

Xian Ziyu readily accepted, thinking it sounded kind.

"But I'm not very good at taking pictures."

He was a little embarrassed, "My fans think I'm ugly..."

While despising the ugliness of his photos, he insisted on urging himself to take selfies every day.The requirements of this group of elders are really strict.

"It's okay, I will."

Mu Peipei put one hand on his shoulder, raised his mobile phone to remind him to show a smile, took a few pictures, lowered his head and edited the picture, and it was completed in three to two minutes, and sent to Xian Ziyu to choose two to post on Weibo.

Xian Ziyu was amazed by the quick and well-finished movements.

"A female star's self-cultivation." Mu Peipei shook the phone, quite proudly.

She discussed with Xian Ziyu for a while, selected the two best-looking ones and sent them to Lian Di, and posted them on her Weibo account with the topic of the TV series.

“@木沃洛：#盛世来闻##今日玉兴见了她# Congratulations to our young master for finishing! Happy cooperation, and the future can be expected~[爱心]//Picture”

Xian Ziyu posted one by herself, and saw her Weibo and retweeted another one.Many people gathered in the comment area.

"First!! Did Yu Zai post a selfie today? Yes!"

"Sure enough, as soon as the goddess made a move, our younger brother's appearance was preserved at 2333"

"Is this younger brother a newcomer? Wow, he is so close to Peipei and his face is still very small... zqsg is envious"

"What is the name of the god of the little son! It matches the temperament of the stills! Thank you Peipei for taking care of our little son, and I am looking forward to the new drama for the two of you."

"Congratulations, young master! Then, can Yuzai get the show tomorrow?

"..."

"what is this."

Seeing the topic on Mu Peipei's Weibo, Xian Ziyu muttered something, thinking it was related to him.

"You fan made it? I just saw it and brought it for you."

Mu Peipei smiled and said, "It's pretty cute. Why, it's hard for you to get a role?"

"Well... a little bit."

Thinking of the real problem, he sighed sincerely for himself, "My manager said I'm too short."

Height is flawed.Now the little brother is 180+ at every turn, he is a little weak in front of others before he even speaks, and he is very depressed.It is simply too difficult to take on a role with a slightly heavier role.

In addition, his appearance is not particularly stunning. In the past few years, he can only play supporting roles in various crews, such as sons, brothers, high school students and college students.When there is no supporting role to play, I help out in various service teams, do logistics and run errands.

Maybe that little bit of alcohol played a role.When talking about these things, Xian Ziyu faced the popular female star in front of him, and there was no sense of inferiority or nervousness in his tone, instead he babbled like a homely chatter.

His attitude was calm and calm, but Mu Peipei burst into tears when he heard it.

She has enjoyed the luxury package of top resources since then.Famous teachers lead the play, famous directors direct the scenes, no matter how bad the film and television works have shown their faces, they are still the number two female.The green light of acting career has been green all the way, good scripts are readily available, and there have always been film appointments.

Who would have thought that the young master, who had always been taken care of by his boss, would end up in such a miserable state.

"It's actually very interesting."

When he spoke, he put his left hand on his right wrist and rubbed it unconsciously, as if recalling, "Every crew feels different, like experiencing one small world after another."

"Also, I'm really happy to receive this group's play. It's also a pleasure to meet you, sister Peipei, you taught me a lot."

The more I talked, the more I felt that I had a really good time during this time.Xian Ziyu concluded with satisfaction, "It will definitely get better and better in the future."

"Well, it will definitely get better and better." Mu Peipei responded, thinking that this child is so easy to satisfy, and his sense of happiness should be very high.

Although it's not a bad thing, it's too shabby to always miss the show.My boss is also a direct boss, so it is necessary for her to mention a few words when she goes back.

While thinking this way, a WeChat reply came.

Lian Di: "Finished?"

Mu Peipei pouted.

Originally, he thought that the first sentence he said when he saw the photo would be a petty question like "Where is your hand?", but he didn't expect his tone to be so steady.

Pretend.

After thinking about it, she added a photo commentary to stir up the flames, "Yeah, I'm having a break-up meal. Look at our son's little face, it's full of powder. It's not my filter, isn't it cute?"

Like Lian Di, she heard the song at the scene and was very familiar with it.

Mr. Yu didn't go out all the year round. He stayed at home for more than ten years, and there were only a few things that could be used as entertainment, forcing people to play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.The unnamed piece was composed by himself when he was bored playing the piano, and he often played it for a period of time, and they all listened to it clearly.

She didn't believe that Lian Di couldn't hear it.

At the moment of the real hammer, Mu Peipei called him "little son" directly, hoping to see his reaction.

On the other end, Lian Di frowned at the WeChat chat interface.

"Have you been drinking?"

Xian Ziyu's alcohol tolerance is very poor.In the past, he could sleep soundly all afternoon after drinking a glass of the fruit wine he brewed himself.

"Let's celebrate together, just drank two glasses of beer."

Mu Peipei was waiting for him to ask, "Don't worry, I'll take care of it for you. This is almost over, do you want to..."

Do you want to come and pick him up?

I agreed to visit the class that time, and said that I was busy with work and didn't have time to come.She still can't believe it.

Some people, superficially obsessed with work, may secretly think of panic behind their backs.

The author has something to say: Mu Peipei: I worry about the happy life of Big Brother every day.

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Suddenly, I found out that my sister, Pei, was taking the script of the heroine Shuangwen!

The plot of the past three years can probably be called "the popular female traffic Mu Peipei and the three men behind her" (not

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