On the go

Chapter23

That night, An Shaoyang was still drunk after all, he held the phone and talked for a long time, as if he was talking to himself or to someone.

And Rong Zichen on the other end of the phone just stood on the balcony, while blowing the cold wind, while pressing the phone to his ear, silently listening to the drunken voice on the other end of the phone, his eyes gradually turned red.

Rong Zichen would not know that that night was the only time An Shaoyang showed weakness since he was a child.

He also didn't know that if he went to An Shaoyang that night, everything would be salvageable, but he didn't...

Because of the guilt in his heart, Rong Zichen missed the best opportunity to catch An Shaoyang...

The next morning, when An Shaoyang woke up, he found himself lying on the sofa at Qi Yan's house, covered with a blanket. He rubbed his aching forehead, propped himself up and got off the ground.

"You're awake, just in time, go wash up and come over to have breakfast." Qi Yan came out of the kitchen with breakfast, just in time to see An Shaoyang sitting up from the sofa, put the breakfast on the table, and smiled at him, All the emotions that should not be in the eyes are hidden.

An Shaoyang just glanced at Qi Yan, then went to wash up according to the words, and then sat quietly at the dining table and ate. His appearance was so quiet that he didn't look like a living person, but like a machine. What others said , He just does whatever he wants, without emotion, without thinking, only numbness.

Just when Qi Yan was about to speak to persuade something, An Shaoyang's cell phone rang, he glanced at the name on the caller ID, finally there was a little light in his eyes, his expression softened a little, he answered the phone, and said : "Yi Ning, what's wrong?"

"Shaoyang, I'm here to say goodbye to you. I'm going back to America." The female voice on the other end of the phone was deserted, but it was not difficult to hear the gentleness and reluctance in it.

Returning to China suddenly, and leaving suddenly, just like she didn't know why she came back at the beginning, this time, An Shaoyang also didn't know the reason why she returned to the United States. Jiang Yining always looks like this, making people completely unable to guess her idea.

only……

An Shaoyang suddenly thought of something, paused and said, "Where are you now?"

"Airport."

"when's the flight?"

"11 point."

Jiang Yining didn't know why An Shaoyang asked these questions, but she answered truthfully. An Shaoyang hung up the phone and looked up at the watch on the wall. He still had time at 9 o'clock.

An Shaoyang bought the ticket as quickly as possible and arrived at the airport, then stood in front of Jiang Yining, took out the ticket under her surprised gaze, and said, "I want to go with you."

Leaving was a decision An Shaoyang had just made.

In fact, An Shaoyang didn't remember what he said last night, but he vaguely remembered that he called Rong Zichen. He knew that even if he knew everything, he still couldn't let Rong Zichen go. Subconsciously, he can't change it.

And just now, Jiang Yining gave him a reminder.

Since you can't let go, it's better to stay away and leave everything to time to solve.

Just like a saying once heard, happiness will always pass, and sadness will always pass.

"Why?" Jiang Yining looked at An Shaoyang calmly and asked quietly.

"Because I couldn't let go, I wanted to run away. What about you, why did you come back then, and why are you leaving now?"

"At the beginning I went to the United States because I was bored with the entertainment industry. Later, because I fell in love with someone I shouldn't like, I chose to come back. I wanted to pass time and try to forget him, but I failed, so now, I'm going back to find him. "Jiang Yining said in relief, with a relaxed smile on her lips, then looked at An Shaoyang and said, "Shaoyang, you will come back one day, believe me."

Because some people cannot use time to let go.

If you can't let it go, can't bear it, can't leave it, then you can only come back.

Jiang Yining understands that taste better than anyone else, just like poppies, knowing that it is poisonous, but still addicted, even if the body is covered with bruises, she will not hesitate.

An Shaoyang clenched his fists, stubbornly straightened his body, resisted the desire to look back, and got on the plane to the United States.

Two years later.

"Next." Rong Zichen pinched the center of his brows lightly, although his voice was gentle and peaceful, he could still see a bit of impatience from his gestures.

None of the people who came to audition for the role met the requirements of the role. Except for their faces, they were pretty good, and everything else was terrible.

Different from other directors, Rong Zichen likes to choose the supporting roles first, save the real protagonists for the last, and choose slowly, and those who come to the audition include newcomers who have not yet debuted, there are also emerging stars, and even some Artists who had been in the entertainment circle for a long time, but none of them caught Rong Zichen's eyes.

The film Rong Zichen is going to shoot this time is called "Broken Cocoon". Just like his previous shooting style, it is a police film with a huge investment. The male protagonist is a fledgling policeman. After escaping from the dead, he gradually became calm and wise, and found that many of his previous cases pointed to the same person, and this person was the biggest drug lord. in the hands of the protagonist.The so-called breaking the cocoon does not only refer to the male protagonist's promotion, but also refers to the male protagonist's breakthrough in xinxing.

In fact, among those who came to audition for the show, there were also some with excellent acting skills, but they were a bit inappropriate in terms of age.

And just as Rong Zichen was thinking about whether to choose one of those old artists, the next auditioner came in.

"I'm here to try out the leading actor in this play, Fang Nan."

The reckless and familiar voice pulled Rong Zichen out of his own world. He raised his head suddenly and saw An Shaoyang standing in front of him with a familiar smile on his lips. With the passage of time, the boy who could be called a little kid by him seems to have grown up and matured, but his eyes never looked at him from the beginning to the end, not even giving him a look.

"Isn't this An Shaoyang!"

"That's right, isn't he in America?"

"He was so popular in the United States, why did he suddenly return to China and come to try our play?"

In the past two years, An Shaoyang's development in the United States can be said to be like a bamboo shoot, quickly becoming popular, but he chose to return to China at the peak of his career. As for the reason, no one knows.

However, Rong Zichen had no idea what the people around him were saying, what An Shaoyang was performing, or how he was performing. Although his eyes never left An Shaoyang's body, what he paid attention to was not his performance. It's about how he has lived in the past two years, and whether he has lived well.

"Wait!" It wasn't until An Shaoyang's performance was over and he bowed and was about to leave that Rong Zichen suddenly stood up and called out to him.