Time passed quickly, just when the popularity of "Puppet" dropped slightly, "The Emperor" started broadcasting.

This night, countless people sat in front of the TV at nine o'clock in the evening.

As a loyal reader of "The Emperor's Picture", Xie Jiajia was sitting in front of the TV at 8:30.

She loves "The Emperor", and even more loves Fu Nuo in "The Emperor".

I watched the entertainment inventory, and I also watched "The Puppet", and it was more than once!

At first, she thought that Luo Bai was only suitable for such romantic and affectionate roles, but a "Puppet" made her amazed.

Beautiful and gentle, but absolutely cruel.

Changsheng, this very complicated character, under the role of Luo Bai, seems to really come alive!

Nine o'clock.

The opening song of "The Emperor" sounded.

That is the drum sound heard at the beginning of the entertainment big inventory. As the drum sounded, an ancient parchment gradually unfolded.

That's it, the emperor!

Xie Jiajia quickly took out her mobile phone, logged into the Penguin account, and entered the book group.

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[Xia Guo~Yan Qingyou: Ahhhh-! ~The opening song is almost over, I will close the group first and chat back~]

[Xia Guo~Li Xi: Close the group +1, chat back~]

These are all voice conversations. At this point, no one has the time to type.

The sound of the opening song gradually decreases.

A side of the screen.

The wind blew, slightly dissipating the white mist wrapped around the mountainside.

At this time, you can see that there is such a loft on the mountainside.

At this time, the screen switches.

The attic is elegant and quiet, Zhuhu carved fences, a pool of clouds, a pool of wind, such a place without disputes.

The naughty mountain wind blows the long crow-colored hair of the young man, and the white clothes move because of the wind;

That is a very good face, better than the spring flowers and autumn moon, better than the early winter snow.

The clear and bright black eyes seemed to be smiling all the time, and as the young man's red lips hooked, he became more and more handsome and intoxicating.

The snow-white carrier pigeon fluttered its wings, and finally landed on the boy's outstretched finger.

The boy in white took out the small bamboo tube tied to the pigeon's feet, opened it, and then the boy raised his hand, wanting to let the white dove fly.

For the naughty little pigeon, Fu Nuo just indulged a smile and unfolded the rice paper in his hand.

In just two sentences, Fu Nuo frowned.

After a short while, the black-haired boy in white suddenly chuckled, "This situation is finally going to change..."

The screen stops here and switches to other.

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