The second generation of stars and the second generation of demons[Entertainment circle]

Ten years later.

Today is the tenth anniversary of Meng Di and Jing Rong being together.

For ten years, Jing Rong has hardly changed.

Although he has now become an old fritter in the entertainment circle, he can easily communicate with anyone, and he doesn't have the indifferent temperament he had at the beginning, but in terms of appearance, Meng Di really can't see any changes from his face.

It's me, now 28 years old, a man who is in his third year.

Meng Di felt old.

Looking at Jing Rong now, he almost couldn't call Brother Rong anymore.

Today Jing Rong said that he would have a surprise, as if he booked a room outside or something.Meng Di was wearing a mask in the bathroom, he had to work hard to take care of it, he was aging much faster than Jing Rong!

Every time I think about it, Meng Di feels uncomfortable. It's only been ten years, Jing Rong still looks 20 years old, and he is already 30!

Depressed, he went out to sit on the sofa, and Meng Di thought about the terrible situation that Jing Rong would still look like in his 20s when he was [-] or [-].

When Jing Rong came out of the kitchen washing a plate of strawberries, he saw Meng Di slumped on the sofa with a facial mask on, his hands spread out, and there was an air of lovelessness all over his body.

Taking a strawberry and handing it to his mouth, Jing Rong smiled: "What's the matter, suddenly mourning."

Meng Di shook his head and pushed his hand away: "I don't eat it, it's too much sugar, it's easy to get old."

Jing Rong paused and put the strawberries back. He didn't like to eat them, that is why Meng Di loved them so he always bought them.

Looking at Meng Di, Jing Rong felt that this would not work.Meng Di has been crazy about skin care in the past few years. In the past, he had to force him to exercise, but now he doesn't have to force him at all. He works out every day to keep fit.

Now Meng Di's baby fat is gone, and he has developed a thin layer of muscles on his body.

Although this is a good thing, he must be under a lot of pressure.Jing Rong naturally knew why he was doing this, it was both funny and distressing.In his opinion, although Meng Di is a little older than when he was 18, he is definitely not old. He has a tender appearance, and even if he is under 20, people will believe him.

After picking Meng Di up and letting him lie on his lap, Jing Rong held his hand and rubbed it: "Honey, you're not old at all."

"But I will get old in the future, and I will get older." Meng Di said.Just as Jing Rong knew what he was thinking, he also knew what Jing Rong wanted to say. Similar conversations had happened between them many times.He knew that Jing Rong didn't dislike him, but he couldn't give up on himself.

Jing Rong sighed, Meng Di couldn't solve this problem, but fortunately, his ten-year agreement with old man Zhang had come, and he couldn't wait any longer.

Picking up Meng Di and walking to the bedroom, Jing Rong said as he walked, "Even if you become a little old man, I can do it."

"..." Meng Di was speechless, "Didn't you say you were going out!"

"It's okay to go later."

"I just put on the mask..."

"The essence can be used for other purposes, it is not a waste."

"..."

The next day, Meng Di went to other places to run an announcement, and Jing Rong went to the film and television park.

In the past ten years, after development and reconstruction, the scale has expanded, and the rapid development of surrounding construction has also made this place break away from the hat of remote areas.

Old man Zhang's hut has also been improved, it is much bigger than before, and there is even a small piece of land outside the house for him to grow vegetables.

When Jing Rong went, a man in black and black hair was weeding the field.Jing Rong was taken aback for a moment, he came to see old man Zhang occasionally in the past ten years, and had seen his visitors several times, but this was the first time he had seen this man.

Old man Zhang came out of the house, saw Jing Rong and the black-haired man were relatively speechless, and explained: "It was a hook kiss, he just came to take a look."

Jing Rong understood, nodded to him, and followed old man Zhang into the house.

You don't need to say anything to understand his purpose, old man Zhang poured him a cup of tea: "Did you change your mind?"

"Well," Jing Rong took the teacup and held it in his hand, smiling wryly, "But you said I was stupid before."

"Heh..." Old man Zhang smiled, "The boy still holds grudges."

"How's your health?" he asked.

"Fortunately, although the pain has been increasing, it is completely within the controllable range."

Old man Zhang nodded, turned the teacup in his hand, was silent for a moment, and said: "My opinion has not changed, your physique cannot be transformed into a human without damage."

Jing Rong's eyes darkened: "Then is there any way to make me age like a normal human being? It's just on the outside. Meng Di's self-esteem has been severely damaged recently..."

"..." Old man Zhang was puzzled, "Does he think he is old?"

Jing Rong smiled wryly and nodded.

"Crazy." Old man Zhang commented.

"..."

Putting aside his joking thoughts, old man Zhang sighed secretly, and said: "I do have an idea, but it is completely different from your plan, and this matter must be known to Meng Di, because he needs to do it."

Jing Rong's expression froze: "Say it."

"Have you ever thought that if your father can bring your mother back, you can also bring Meng Di back?" Old man Zhang said.

Hearing this, Jing Rong was taken aback, "My father can only take one person away."

"I can go back too."

"you……?"

"My situation is too complicated, so don't ask."

"..."

"Meng Di's physique is special, and he has an advantage over others. You can take him away. The two men above are often together, so you don't have to worry." Old man Zhang said.

"I'm not worried about this..." Jing Rong said, "Meng Di is different from my mother. He has relatives and friends here, so he can't just leave."

"Well, that's right." Old man Zhang nodded, "So this matter still needs your father's help. Find a way to temporarily slow down Meng Di's life. In fact, he is already aging much slower than ordinary people."

"You mean, we will leave after Meng Di's parents... a hundred years?" Jing Rong hesitated.

Old man Zhang didn't answer, but the meaning was already obvious.

"Why didn't you tell me ten years ago?" Jing Rong asked, old man Zhang didn't seem to be impulsive.

"Everything in the world is exchanged at equal value. If you want to get benefits, you can't do it without giving something. Eat a candy and enjoy eternal life. Are you dreaming?" Old man Zhang glanced at him, "I don't want to tell you even now , I wish you could die. If it wasn’t for you, Meng Di, an ordinary child, could have lived his life well.”

There was another silence, old man Zhang looked at Jing Rong, his fingers holding the teacup began to turn white.Knowing that he was making a choice, old man Zhang didn't urge him.

After a while, Jing Rong asked, "Is there any danger?"

"No, but it will hurt."

Seeing that he was silent, old man Zhang said in a timely manner: "It's better to live together than to die together."

That night, Meng Di couldn't go home because the announcement was not over. During the video call with Jing Rong, Meng Di felt that something was wrong with him. In just 30 minutes, Jing Rong had lost his mind 4 or 5 times.

This kind of situation has never happened before. They have been together for so many years, and their relationship has always been very good. Sometimes they quarrel and fight for 24 hours. Jing Rong's state is too abnormal.

"Brother Rong? Jing Rong!" Meng Di called him seriously.

"Ah?" Jing Rong came back to his senses and saw Meng Di frowning.

The video is especially funny, the camera and the face on the big screen are not at the same angle, you can’t see the camera when you look at the face.Looking from Jing Rong's side, Meng Di lowered his eyes slightly, but Jing Rong guessed that he must be staring at him.

"You have something to hide from me." Meng Di had a serious face, "If you have difficulties, I hope you can tell us and we can solve them together."

Jing Rong was startled, then smiled and said, "I'll talk about it when you come back, okay?"

Meng Di couldn't guess what it was: "Are you very troubled?"

"I'm very troubled and need your help."

Meng Di blushed, and he couldn't bear Jing Rong's tone, "I'll go back tomorrow night... you go to bed early, good night."

"Good night."

Meng Di went to bed, and Jing Rong lay down on the bed, very disturbed.

He remembered what old man Zhang told him during the day.

"Am I being so selfish?" he asked.

Old Man Zhang: "What's selfish?"

"Meng Di will definitely agree."

"If you hide it from him now, and let him know the truth and regret it in the end, that is a kind of selfishness." Old man Zhang said, "At least, give him the right to choose."

"Even if it's a right to choose without a choice?" Jing Rong said to himself.

The next day, Jing Rong stayed at home without going anywhere, waiting for Meng Di to come back.

It was past eight o'clock when we got home. Meng Di opened the door and smelled the strong smell of rice. He changed his shoes and quietly moved to the kitchen. Meng Di saw Jing Rong wearing an apron and cooking in front of the counter.

The small pot on the stove was gurgling, and the hot air was spiraling up little by little, filling the surrounding air with a layer of warm smell.

Jing Rong is wearing soft cotton home clothes, and the belt of the apron outlines his waistline, which is very pleasing to the eye from behind.

Meng Di sighed in his heart, no wonder some unreserved fans always say "Jing Rong, face me" and so on.

But now his elder brother Rong is his own elder brother Rong.

Walking over to wrap his arms around his waist, Meng Di put his face on his back.

Jing Rong was obviously taken aback, put his arms around him, tilted his head and smiled: "I didn't make any sound when I came back."

"You were in a daze and didn't hear." Meng Di said.

After a pause of two seconds, Jing Rong skipped the topic: "I made chicken curry for you, it will be ready soon."

"Don't eat, don't be hungry."

Jing Rong was helpless: "You don't need to lose weight."

"I need to stay in shape."

With a secret sigh, Jing Rong turned around and hugged him in his arms, and said with a smile, "You have a very good figure, really, I hope you are a little fatter, and it feels better to hold you in your arms."

Meng Di leaned his head against his chest sullenly, not speaking.

Raising his hand to stroke his hair, Jing Rong coaxed him: "Hey, eat a little, or I've done it for nothing?"

Meng Di thought for a while, Jing Rong also worked very hard to learn how to cook. Although the cooking skills have always been average, it is really shameful not to eat. "Okay, then I'll eat a little, just a little." Meng Di's voice was muffled.

"Good boy." Jing Rong pulled him up and kissed him, "Go and wash your hands."

Meng Di did what he said, he said to eat a little, and he only ate a little. Jing Rong only ate less than one-tenth of the bowl of rice that Jing Rong gave him, and he never moved again.

Jing Rong and him looked at each other for three seconds, lost the battle, and stood up to clean up the dishes, but Meng Di stopped him: "If you tell me the truth, I will eat all of these."

Jing Rong really didn't know where Meng Di learned this trick, and sighed speechlessly: "You just rely on me to like you."

Watching Meng Di finish the bowl of rice, Jing Rong went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, while Meng Di walked up and down the room to digest.

When Jing Rong finished tidying up the kitchen, Meng Di was no longer in the living room. When he entered the bedroom, Jing Rong saw him "sitting upright" on the bed in his pajamas after taking a shower, as if he was about to negotiate formally.

Knowing that this matter could not be avoided, Jing Rong went over and pushed Meng Di down on the bed: "Baby, don't be so serious..."

Meng Di pushed his chest to keep him from approaching: "Your performance tells me that this is definitely a serious matter."

Taking his hand and kissing him, Jing Rong smiled and said jokingly after a while, "Would you like to retire with me at the age of 30?"

Hearing this, Meng Di was stunned, and Meng Di blinked: "Why? If you want to rest for a while, we can..."

Jing Rong bowed his head and kissed him to cut off his words, he didn't want to hear Meng Di's outlook on the future.

Their future may be destined to be different from what he envisioned.

After a long time, Jing Rong let him go.

Meng Di was still dizzy when he heard Jing Rong ask: "Are you willing to be with me forever? This life is not just a few decades in the world, it is longer, so long that it is close to eternity. Even if you leave this world, leave Your friends, family, all your glory and achievements."

Meng Di didn't understand what he was talking about at all, "Brother Rong, what exactly do you want to say? If you have something to say, just say it, I feel very sorry for you."

Jing Rong lowered his eyes and told Meng Di the agreement with old man Zhang.

After hearing this, Meng Di was completely stunned.

"You," Meng Di said with a dry voice, and he said slowly, "You have been planning this since ten years ago?"

Jing Rong was silent.

Sighing in his heart, Jing Rong was very thoughtful, and Meng Di knew that he must feel very owed to himself.Putting his arms around his neck, Meng Di smiled: "Brother Rong, this is a good thing, at least... I don't have to worry about being old enough to be worthy of you anymore."

"As for the 'losses' you mentioned, although it is indeed a bit regrettable, it is not unacceptable."

"There are also the possible 'risks'. I believe that I have great fortune and destiny. With you and Grandpa Zhang escorting me, I will be fine."

"Don't feel that you owe me anything," Meng Di touched his face, "This is my own decision, and the reason for making this decision is that I love you."

The author has something to say:

End countdown.

In fact, I want to end here, but this chapter has nothing to do with the entertainment industry, so it can barely be regarded as the end chapter of the monster circle.

The next chapter is the end of the entertainment circle.