The Uncrowned King of Korean Entertainment

The sky was so bright that only the sound of the wind could be heard.

The mobile phone on the bedside table kept calling, and a hand stretched out from under the quilt to touch the noisy mobile phone.

"Hey--"

"Uncle Yang? Where is it?"

"You wait, I'll go over right away..."

Often, when you have positive hopes for one thing, it is easy to get a disappointing result, but on the contrary, when you have the minimum requirements for one thing, often, the result will surprise you .

Luo Xianzhi hurriedly got up from the bed, tripped over his own slippers in a panic, staggered to open the closet, dragged out the suitcase, and casually took a few clothes and put them in the suitcase.

'Knock knock knock. '

"Xianzhi, what's wrong with you?" Adonis' voice came in through the thin door panel.

"I'm fine." Luo Xianzhi quickly buttoned his shirt with both hands, walked to the door of the room, opened the door, "Adonis, I have something to do, I'm going to China."

"Now? But...how about your filming of "My Knot"?"

Luo Xianzhi packed up his things, bit his lower lip, "If you can pause the shooting, then pause, if you can't...just quit." After zipping the suitcase, Luo Xianzhi left without looking back.

"But, it's so early now, where do you go to get to the airport by car? I'll drive you..."

'Bah! '

The sound of the door being closed.

Adonis looked out the window and saw Luo Xianzhi's figure pulling the suitcase disappearing into the night.

Not long after Luo Xianzhi stood at the gate of the community, a black Audi car stopped in front of her. Luo Xianzhi threw the salute into the back seat, opened the door of the passenger seat and got in.

"Uncle Yang, is the news reliable? Is my mother really in Huaguo?"

"There is a piece of information in my bag." Yang Xianshuo turned the steering wheel and stepped on the accelerator, "I don't know who sent it to me, but I checked it and it is true."

Luo Xianzhi dug out a brown kraft paper bag from Yang Xianshuo's bag, which contained a piece of paper with an address and a stack of photos.

Those who buy vegetables, those who pick up the children, those who send their husbands out, those who dry the quilt... It was the first time Luo Xianzhi saw that her mother, who did not eat the fireworks of the world, would actually become a housewife.

The Mercedes-Benz drove all the way to Incheon Airport. The earliest flight was four hours later. Yang Xianshuo bought a ticket and sat in the waiting hall with Luo Xianzhi.

Before long, Yang Xianshuo's cell phone rang non-stop. He took out the cell phone angrily, walked aside and picked it up.

"I have something to do, I need to go back to the company," Yang Xianshuo said to Luo Xianzhi when he finished talking on the phone, "Is it okay for you to go to Huaguo by yourself?"

Luo Xianzhi nodded, indicating that there was no problem, and Yang Xianshuo hurried away with his suitcase, cursing "brats..." and so on.

Luo Xianzhi withdrew his gaze, touched his pocket, it was empty, and suddenly remembered that his mobile phone was still thrown on the bed, so he walked to the shared telephone booth, put coins in and made a call.

"Beep-beep-beep-"

There was a busy tone on the other end of the phone.

"The number you dialed is temporarily unavailable. Please leave a message after the 'di'." The sweet female voice said, followed by a crisp 'di'!

"Ronghe..." Luo Xianzhi paused, not knowing what to say next, bit his lower lip, and hung up the phone.

She is too independent and doesn't know how to report the itinerary to her boyfriend.

Four hours passed quickly, and Luo Xianzhi boarded the plane to Huaguo City A full of expectations.

A few hours later, when the plane landed, Luo Xianzhi boarded a big bus, abandoned the car and boarded the boat, and after several twists and turns, he came to a remote island town.

Staying at the only hotel in the small town, Luo Xianzhi didn't even have a bite of food, so she came to where her mother lived, a two-story single-family house, small in size, and a bit dilapidated in appearance. There are also two camellias planted.

It was evening now.

Every household smells the fragrance of vegetables, and there are passers-by in twos and threes on the small road paved with bluestone slabs.

A man appeared in Luo Xianzhi's eyes while leading a little girl.

The little girl was cute, and the man was gentle. The two approached talking and laughing. Before reaching the house, the door opened, and a beautiful woman came out from inside. Although she was dressed simply, she couldn't hide her beauty. Especially those pair of phoenix eyes, exactly the same as Luo Xianzhi.

In an instant, Luo Xianzhi burst into tears.

The woman greeted them with a smile, closed the door, and looked thoughtfully in the direction where Luo Xianzhi was hiding.

The night wind was blowing cold air and blowing on Luo Xianzhi's thin body. She didn't notice it, she just stared at the direction of the house, and the dim light cast a happy silhouette of a family of three.

A coat wrapped Luo Xianzhi, and then covered a warm body.

"Your mother is so beautiful, you really look like her." An Jinchen stretched out his hand to caress Luo Xianzhi's side face, his hands were cold, and there were wet stains, which were her tears.

Luo Xianzhi broke free from his restraints, stepped back a few steps, and dropped his coat to the ground, "You are the one who sent the materials to Uncle Yang?"

"Yes, it's me," An Jinchen admitted generously, "I know, if I gave it to you directly, you wouldn't want it."

"Thank you." Luo Xianzhi whispered.

"You don't need to say thank you to me, I like you, so I would do anything for you."

Luo Xianzhi raised the corners of his mouth slightly, without saying a word, looked at the house not far away, turned and left.

An Jinchen picked up the coat on the ground expressionlessly, looked at the bushes around him, a middle-aged man came out with a SLR camera, handed the camera to An Jinchen, and took a stack of thick thick envelopes.

There is only one primary school in this island town, with four teachers, a principal, and dozens of students. Song Yuanqing is a voluntary teacher with no salary and only a small subsidy. He usually earns his living by publishing articles in various magazines.

Luo Xianzhi stood in a small office, leaning against the window, watching a group of children standing in several rows according to their grades, doing morning exercises neatly.

In the office, apart from a desk full of homework books, there is also a spring bed and a low cabinet with simple cold medicines.

The door of the office was pushed open, and a man walked in, with handsome features, a pair of deep and big eyes making him look younger than his actual age, [-] tall, wide shoulders and narrow waist, tall and straight, I have to say, compared to The old man in the family, who has just begun to show his general belly, this bookish man is obviously more attractive.

"Hello, my name is Song Yuanqing." The man introduced himself, "The principal said, you need me for something, may I ask who you are?"

Luo Xianzhi took off the hat on his head, revealing his beautiful facial features, "Hello, my name is Luo Xianzhi."

Song Yuanqing choked for breath, took a few deep breaths, and asked cautiously, "Are you Wen Xi's child?"

Wenxi... It's been a long time since I heard this name... Luo Xianzhi nodded, his eyes were a little confused.

"Great... Please, save Wenxi!"

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Zheng Yonghwa was still planning Luo Xianzhi and his "wedding banquet" with joy at the beginning, but he received a notice from "My Knot" that Sky had unilaterally canceled the filming of "My Knot".

Zheng Ronghe was dumbfounded, he remembered the message he received in the morning, it was a public number, and it was Luo Xianzhi's voice.

She didn't say anything, only two short words, "Ronghe..."

Is something wrong?Jung Yong Hwa was extremely worried and kept calling her.

"Sorry, the call you dialed is temporarily unavailable..."

"Sorry, the call you dialed is temporarily unavailable..."

"Sorry, the call you dialed is temporarily unavailable..."

"Sorry, the phone you dialed has been switched off..."

Zheng Ronghe could only go to her dormitory to find her, and he didn't know anything except that Adonis said that she had gone to Huaguo.

He can only wait.

Three days later, a group of photos were exposed on the Internet. A man Zheng Ronghe had met before was hugging his Luo Xianzhi and looking forward together.

My heart was sour, and my breath was full of jealousy.

It was a month later that I saw Luo Xianzhi again.

From leaving without saying goodbye, to not answering the phone, to the overwhelming rumors about Luo Xianzhi and another man on the Internet, and finally downstairs in her house, I saw with my own eyes that her eyes were red, her face was still stained with tears, her body It was shaky, as if it would fall down at any moment.

But he wasn't worried because she was nestled in another man's arms.

Why are you crying like that?Zheng Ronghe wondered in his heart, is it because they reunited after a long absence and told each other their hearts?Did you finally realize that the one you love the most is still the other party?

Once the seeds of doubt fall, they germinate as quickly as if they took a growth agent, and eventually turn into dense vines that grow tangled and bind people's hearts inside.

Suddenly it began to rain lightly in the night sky, and he stood not far from them in a daze, not knowing what to do, so he quietly let the rain wet his black hair, face and clothes.

I should believe her, believe in Luo Xianzhi, the veins in his hands clenched into fists bulged, his legs stepped forward uncontrollably, and pulled them away.

"Ronghe?" Luo Xianzhi looked at Zheng Ronghe who suddenly appeared in surprise, "Why are you here?"

"Shut up!" It's a pity that Zheng Ronghe doesn't want to listen to what she said now, he has been dazzled by jealousy and alcohol, completely out of control, leaving only primitive instinct.

Luo Xianzhi's face was pale, his eyes were dull, and his eyes were filled with unspeakable shock and injury.

This was the first time Zheng Ronghwa yelled at her, and he was no longer gentle.

It was as if my heart had been cut with a sharp object, and it was very painful and uncomfortable.

All rationality and calmness are left behind. In the face of love, everyone becomes completely unlike themselves.

The author has something to say: start school, spend two days to make up homework, and take the comprehensive exam tonight.The countdown to the college entrance examination, is it in the nineties?Don't feel that the development is too fast, the author is too late...