My idol became a prince

Wen Jie knew that his agent had always had a rich imagination, although the two of them had nothing to do now, they were only a little closer.But after seeing this scene, Lou Yousen probably already sketched out a very complete and soul-stirring movie script of hundreds of thousands of words in his mind.But Wen Jie didn't even have time to explain, Lou Yousen quickly closed the door and left.

……

After confirming that the people in the corridor had left, Yu Shensi also returned to his room.Although I didn't do anything today, the second half of the experience was too exciting, so Wen Jie is still active now, and I don't feel sleepy at all.When he took out the communicator and was about to take a casual look to find sleepiness, he received a message from Lou Yousen who had just left.

"Lou Yousen:

...friend, are you sure you really have nothing with the Regent? [sigh]"

"Warm Mustard:

Today was a misunderstanding..."

"Lou Yousen:

Well, let’s put aside my previous conspiracy theories, it’s not just today, in my opinion, but from the very beginning, the Prince Regent’s attitude towards you is different. "

What Lou Yousen said is correct, Wen Jie himself has already felt this.Although he has never been short of attention or special treatment in his life, Wen Jie always feels a little panicked whenever he encounters such a situation.Few people can imagine that Wen Jie, who shines brilliantly on stage, would have the same self-doubt as everyone else in private.But the truth is that he often feels he deserves it—a feeling that comes from a variety of sources.

Wen Jie still can't say why Shangyu Shensi is so kind to him, he only knows that he has no room to retreat, whether it is for Yu Shensi's trust and help, or for all the people of the Sajue Empire.From the moment the prince's crown is worn on his head, "Wen Jie" has not only represented him personally.

Along with the substantiation of his rights, the pressure is also deepened.

……

The night was not peaceful.

On the side that everyone can see, a public opinion war between the city star and the prince officially started.

On the side where everyone couldn't see, a small chip that recorded a large amount of data was copied, and then transmitted to the Sajue House at the fastest speed.

No one is destined to sleep tonight.

It was a bad experience for anyone to suddenly fall into the vortex of public opinion on the night of his birthday, and to receive the news that the information base was attacked.The lights in the meeting room of the huge black building were kept on all night, and the prince, who had a smooth life, finally encountered the biggest crisis this year.All this came really suddenly, just like he never thought that a young man in his 20s with no political experience would appear in the political arena out of thin air and then push himself into the abyss.

Also in the meeting room, a young man with silver curly hair didn't say a word all night.The cigarette between his fingers has not been extinguished, and the light is on and off. Through the smoke, it is impossible to see whether he is happy or sad.

As for the two guests from Yidu Star...

After transmitting the content on the chip, Yu Shensi began to remotely participate in the deciphering of the final information.He has always been a person who works day and night, so this night, Yu Shensi, like many technicians on Yidu Star, has been busy all night.

As for Wen Jie, for some reason he didn't feel sleepy at all tonight.The staff responsible for maintaining the imperial database accidentally discovered that the account belonging to the prince hadn't been offline overnight.

……

Almost with the first rays of sunlight, the prince's assistant knocked on Wen Zhi's door again.

"Your Highness, the Prince has something to discuss with you." The assistant bowed his head and said, "Because it involves the privacy of the royal family, I only invite you alone." The implication is that Wen Jie cannot go with Yu Shensi.

This request was within Wen Jie's expectations.After all, in the eyes of a few old-school people represented by the prince, Wen Jie is actually just a puppet of Yu Shensi.They are not at all willing to admit that they are going to be defeated by another young man—and they were once under the hands of someone they despise, and they are even less willing to admit that their time has passed.

Therefore, he stubbornly ignores Wen Zhi's decisiveness in the X9SAA planet incident, and his extraordinary performance in dealing with the daily affairs of the Sajue Empire some time ago.These people, represented by the prince, still ignore Wen Jie from the bottom of their hearts.

But for Wen Jie, it might be a good thing to underestimate the enemy.

Following the assistant, Wen Jie walked into the Prince's office.As an old-fashioned political figure, the Prince's airs are still so high.When Wen Jie entered the door, he was sitting behind layers of screens.There was a huge copper incense burner in front of the prince, and the smell was very similar to the usual ones in the Xuan Palace.Wen Jie doesn't like this smell, in his heart this scent has already been completely tied to "repression".

And in front of the prince, there were four maids sitting kneeling - this posture that contained a serious sense of dignity had not even appeared in the Xuan Palace for many years.When Wen Jie came in, a maid was fiddling with incense ash, and as she finished her movements, the smell of incense in the room became stronger.Moreover, the prince's face was also hidden behind the puff of green smoke, and through the smoke, they couldn't see each other very clearly.

"Oh? His Royal Highness is coming." After Wen Jie approached, the prince raised his head and said as if he had just seen him.

However, unlike what he had imagined, Wen, Jie didn't seem to care about his ignorance just now.The young man opposite nodded, and then sat down on the chair next to him.

That's right, as the prince, Wen Jie has the right to sit on an equal footing with him, which is reasonable.

However, the prince, who was used to being always superior to others, seemed to have not recovered from the current situation. He frowned and watched Wen Jie's movements without speaking for a long while.It was not until several minutes later that the maid brought new tea to the two of them, and seeing that Wen Jie picked up one of the cups very naturally without any psychological burden, he finally said uncontrollably: "...Your Highness, do you know your own cup of tea? How did you get the position?" There was an unconcealable threat in the words.The prince is very suspicious of this mindless young man, and he probably hasn't figured out the situation he is in now.

But apparently Wen Jie didn't like him, he turned his head and said with a smile, "Maybe it's just luck, Your Excellency." Who would have thought that Wen Jie would still be joking now, and even frowned when the Prince At that time, Wen Jie added: "Who made the father only have this king as his son."

……

After Wen Zhi finished speaking, he saw that the knuckles of the prince's hand holding the teacup had turned white. Wen Jie was very satisfied with this discovery that seemed to anger the person opposite.

"No," the prince said, almost gnashing his teeth, "Your Highness, you should know that you are not required to sit in this position. You are just the one who looks the most suitable, but you know, it's just the appearance." , the prince even forgot the respectful name for Wen Jia, and became gnashing his teeth.

After he finished speaking, he stood up and walked to the center of the room, "It was the royal family and the parliament that pushed you up, not Yu Shensi. And I can tell you clearly that he has always been strict with the power changes within the royal family. I paid attention to it. So, Your Highness, don’t you feel that you hugged the wrong thigh?” The prince’s words were almost merciless, but anyone with a slightly irritable personality would get angry because of this.However, he forgot that Wen Zhi's previous career meant that he had to face the scrutiny of tens of millions of people.And well-meaning, or malicious criticism.

That's why after listening to what the prince said, Wen Jie didn't have any negative emotions. After all, some of his old opponents criticized and attacked him back then, which was definitely [-] times better than what the prince said just now.Even knowing that Yu Shensi was not involved in this matter, Wen Jie was still vaguely happy.

But on the surface, he still snorted coldly and said: "Your Highness is talking about taking me back to the Xuan Palace, and then depriving me of my freedom for a whole year?"

The prince sneered and said, "You can interpret it as you like. I called you here today just to remind you not to become the throwaway knife in Yu Shensi's hand without realizing it. And... since I If it can push you up to this position, then it can also pull you down..."

……

Obviously, no matter whether the prince is sure about what happened to the information database hacked yesterday, it is very obvious that on this day, the grievances between the two sides have finally come to the fore.But it is a pity that after listening to the prince's various threats for more than an hour, Wen Jie did not become suspicious of Yu Shensi as he wished, or had a little respect for the prince.

On the contrary, at the end of this chaotic visit, Wen Jie quietly took out a metal particle the size of sugar from the jacket pocket of his dress when he returned to the suspension car on the return journey.

This is a recording pen produced by the Imperial Information Security Department, which can evade all detection and security inspection devices.As a new invention that has not yet been fully perfected, it has not been announced to the public for the time being-except for the innocuous problem of poor battery life, this is simply a perfect tool, and because the conversation between the prince and Wen Jie only lasted For more than an hour, even this shortcoming was not exposed in time.

This was something that Yu Shensi, who was once the Minister of Information Security of the Empire, had given to Wen Zhi earlier on the advantage of his position, and he did not expect it to come in handy so soon.

Wen Zhi gently pinched the metal particle, and when the prince's familiar voice came out of the metal particle, Wen Zhi knew that the recorder had done a good job the first time.