Best Actor in A Dream of Love [Entertainment]

Chu Rong's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, subtly isolating him from the world around him.He raised his head and met Fu Jingchen with a slightly sluggish gaze.It took a while before he seemed to recognize the person in front of him.The bewilderment in Chu Rong's eyes receded quietly, his lips moved slightly, and he said in a low voice for a long time: "... What are you doing, you are here now?"

Fu Jingchen could no longer tell what it was like to be tearing at his chest.He walked up to Chu Rong, knelt down on one knee, afraid of frightening Chu Rong, and said in a very soft voice: "I'm sorry Rong Rong, I'm late." He gently held Chu Rong's hand, and closed In his palm, "Could you go back with me? After I go back, I have a lot to say to Rong Rong."

Chu Rong lowered his head, staring blankly at the hand that Fu Jingchen folded in his palm.Fu Jingchen waited for his response.But he seemed to be petrified, he didn't speak, and he didn't respond physically.

Fu Jingchen pinched Chu Rong's fingertips lightly, "Rong Rong..."

Chu Rong suddenly seemed to be awakened, and he raised his head and stared at him.The two stared at each other in silence.After a while, Chu Rong suddenly shook off Fu Jingchen, got up and left.

Fu Jingchen was taken aback, and hurriedly stood up and chased after him, "Rongrong!" He grabbed Chu Rong's arm, but was forced away again.

"Go!" Chu Rong turned his back to him, completely different from the sluggishness just now, and his voice became sharp and cold, "Immediately! Immediately! Get out of here now!"

Although he was mentally prepared, he understood that Chu Rong's mood is extremely unstable now.But seeing Chu Rong resist him so much with his own eyes, and even scolded him, Fu Jingchen still felt sore in his heart.It was six years ago, when they had the worst quarrel, Chu Rong was full of depression, and often became violent and irritable because of little things.He even smashed an entire apartment beyond recognition in front of Fu Jingchen.Even so, Chu Rong never said a single foul language to Fu Jingchen.The two met again six years later, and Chu Rong treated him differently.Now they even look at him like a poisonous snake and beast, and hate him to the extreme.He deserved to be treated like this, and there was no reason for him to be wronged.It's hard for Chu Rong to be so stern on the face, I'm afraid he will be resentful and sad in his heart.

Fu Jingchen couldn't restrain himself for a while, so he went up to hug Chu Rong, hugged him tightly, and said, "You can be angry, but don't drive me away." Chu Rong struggled hard, and Fu Jingchen threw him away He hugged him even tighter, "You can't drive me away. Since I found you this time, I will take you back with me no matter what." The person in his arms was thinner than he looked.Fu Jingchen's arms were stuck around Chu Rong's waist, as if he was hugging a bony skeleton.As he got closer, he could still smell the faint smell of alcohol on Chu Rong's body.Although it is diluted by the smell of shower gel, it is still difficult to completely cover it.Fu Jingchen frowned and said in a low voice: "You're skinny and drunk. You've made yourself look like this. How can I rest assured?"

Chu Rong slowly stopped struggling, became quiet, and slowly turned to look at Fu Jingchen.In those six years since leaving, Chu Rong has grown a lot taller, and now he is about the same height as Fu Jingchen.Two people are close to each other.Chu Rong turned his head sideways, and his face was only an inch away from Fu Jingchen.The eyes are intertwined, and the breath of each other's breath is also entangled in one place.

Fu Jingchen was stunned for a moment, and clearly saw his own face in Chu Rong's pupils. 14 years ago, when he saw Chu Rong for the first time, he couldn't help being amazed. The child's appearance was a generous gift from heaven.But now, those unreally beautiful eyes, just like when they first met, only looked at him intently and without distraction.The moist black pupils flickered slightly, like a quiet starry sky, exuding the magic power to absorb his soul.

The heartbeat suddenly became a little faster, and there seemed to be a slight heat on the cheeks.Fu Jingchen hastily lowered his eyes, hugged Chu Rong's waist tightly, and slowly let go of it unconsciously.He was about to say something casually when Chu Rong suddenly clenched his wrist tightly.Fu Jingchen raised his eyes in surprise.

The corners of Chu Rong's lips were tight, and his eyes were sharp.Patrolling normally, the line of sight slowly moved from Fu Jingchen's hair to his jaw.He looked at it so seriously, as if he wanted to engrave Fu Jingchen's face deeply in his memory.It seemed like half a day had passed before Chu Rong narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked in confirmation, "Are you really not leaving?"

Fu Jingchen shook his head.

Chu Rong smiled without warning, "Okay... If this is the case, then don't regret it again." He has a beautiful appearance, and even the scar on the left side of his face can't damage his beauty in the slightest.A simple smile on the lips is like spring flowers blooming, making the air sweet.

Fu Jingchen looked at Chu Rong one more time, and seemed to be fascinated by his beauty, and didn't even pay attention to what he said afterwards.He just let Chu Rong drag his wrist up to the shore of the lake, crossed a street, and walked to a nearby residential area.

On the first day Chu Rong came to City D, he asked an intermediary to rent a one-bedroom apartment.He planned to stay here for a long time, and he had never been to a hotel at the beginning.

The room is not big, just enough for one person to live alone.Pushing open the security door of the apartment, Chu Rong let go of Fu Jingchen's wrist, kicked off his shoes and stepped on the floor barefoot, and went straight to the living room.Fu Jingchen stood there and hesitated for a while, opened the shoe cabinet and took out slippers to change, followed Chu Rong into the living room.

The living room, no, the whole apartment, looked disorganized.Obviously, since Chu Rong moved here, he has never cleaned it.The changed clothes were thrown on the floor and sofa.The coffee table is full of instant noodle cups and food bags.Next to the trash can below, there are still a few empty wine bottles lying across.

Fu Jingchen frowned lightly.Chu Rong's dependence on alcohol may be more serious than he imagined.The air in the apartment seemed to drop a drop of wine when it was twisted a little.

Chu Rong walked to the sofa, took off his coat with his back to Fu Jingchen, and casually grabbed a T-shirt on the back of the sofa and changed it on.He's in his coat, no lining.The white back was exposed, and from the shoulders to the waist, it was covered with a large tattoo.

Fu Jingchen was stunned for a moment, his eyes glued to Chu Rong's back and it was difficult to move away.But Chu Rong quickly changed his clothes and covered the tattoo under the fabric again.Fu Jingchen didn't even have time to see clearly what the pattern of the tattoo was.He only seemed to see large patches of roses that were so thick that they were almost black.

Could it be the Black Magic Rose?

My heart, which had been a little calm just now, began to be chaotic again.Fu Jingchen was about to turn his head away, but Chu Rong had already spotted him, with his hands in the pockets of his slacks, he walked slowly to Fu Jingchen's side, put his lips next to his ear, and asked, "Does it look good?"

Fu Jingchen was silent for a moment, and said honestly: "It looks good."

"Then..." Chu Rong was very happy, and smiled again, "Do you still want to watch it?"

As soon as Fu Jingchen shook his head, it seemed like a restless bird was flapping its wings eagerly on his chest.He wanted to comply with the eager little bird, and replied, "I want to see it."

Chu Rong seemed to be pleased by Fu Jingchen's embarrassment, and took a step back and laughed.She smiled and said, "I'm sorry. My boyfriend tattooed it himself, so it's not convenient for outsiders to see."

The flickering flame in my heart suddenly extinguished.Fu Jingchen's mind immediately calmed down.He would always forget, or deliberately ignore, the fact that Chu Rong already belonged to someone else.To miss is to miss.Even if he found Chu Rong before Wang Meng, if it wasn't his, it still wouldn't belong to him.

Fu Jingchen hid his disappointment, took a step back, thought for a while, and said to Chu Rong: "Call Wang Meng. He can't reach you, and he's already worried."

Chu Rong gradually stopped laughing, looked at Fu Jingchen for a while, "Did Mengzi entrust you to find me?"

Fu Jingchen hesitated a little, but still nodded and said: "...Yes. He still has to take care of Grandma Wang, so he can't go too far to find you." That's the truth, although his worries are no less than Wang Meng's.But facing Chu Rong, he didn't seem qualified to confide too much.

Chu Rong turned his eyes away, and sneered suddenly, "I knew..." He turned around and walked to a low cabinet, raised his leg and kicked, and the drawer was shaken open a gap.Chu Rong pulled out the phone from inside.After pressing the button, the power has already been exhausted.Chu Rong threw it back casually, "The charger is gone."

Fu Jingchen handed his mobile phone to Chu Rong.

Chu Rong glanced at Fu Jingchen, took it for a while, and walked aside to make a phone call.

Fu Jingchen still remembered that Chu Rong was too lazy to remember the phone number, and he couldn't even remember Shen Weifeng's number except his own.Just as he was about to remind him that Wang Meng's phone number was stored in the address book, Chu Rong had already skillfully tapped the number pad to dial it.Fu Jingchen lowered his head and smiled.He forgot again that Chu Rong and Wang Meng are lovers.

While talking on the phone, Chu Rong walked into the kitchen.Fu Jingchen found a small space on the sofa and sat down.Under the grocery bag on the coffee table, there seemed to be some books piled up.Fu Jingchen pushed aside the sundries, and sure enough, he saw several books piled up in disorder.I picked them up and looked through them one by one, and found that they were all professional books on film shooting techniques.

Fu Jingchen was surprised and delighted, and his chest was filled with passion.He has always been sure that Chu Rong will never give up on movies.Even if he can no longer be an actor, Chu Rong will definitely realize his movie dream in a more authoritative way.Even now, Chu Rong never thought of giving up when she was deeply trapped in the character and couldn't extricate herself.

Fu Jingchen's heart was ups and downs, and he eagerly flipped through the "The Art of Editing" in his hand, and carefully read Chu Rong's comments in the margins of the book.He only looked at Chu Rong's notes, and quickly flipped to the middle.There, Chu Rong clipped a folded colored page as a bookmark.Fu Jingchen casually picked up the coloring page and put it aside, but stopped when he saw the bold title on the paper.That was obviously a headline report cut from an entertainment magazine, about Xue Rui's breakup statement.One side is printed with Fu Jingchen's formal photo, and the other side...

Fu Jingchen picked up the page again and slowly opened it.The moment he saw clearly, his pupils shrank suddenly.A gust of cold air rushed into the limbs and bones unexpectedly.

"looking at what?"

Chu Rong's voice came from behind the sofa.

Fu Jingchen turned his head hastily, and the coloring page in his hand fell on the floor.He bent down to pick it up.Chu Rong had already walked around the sofa, and stepped on the page first.

The white wine and wine glasses in his hands were randomly piled up on the coffee table, and Chu Rong took the time to pick up the paper between his two fingers.

He lazily unfolded the paper, as if seeing it for the first time, his shoulders trembled with laughter.When the laughter finally stopped, Chu Rong turned over the page and faced Fu Jingchen, and asked him softly with a smile on his face: "Does it look good? I put on Xue Rui's makeup myself."

The corners of Fu Jingchen's lips tightened.After a brief shock, waves of grief surged and whispered, submerging his entire chest.

On that coloring page, Xue Rui's face was finely cut with a razor blade, and his face was completely changed.