Superstar Uranus Reborn

By the Qingshui Lake, it was raining continuously.A beautiful woman in fluttering white clothes and a handsome man in brocade clothes stood side by side, but the distance between them was just enough to hear each other's voice, seemingly close but not close.

"After all, you heard what Qing'er and the others were talking about." The man sighed softly.

The woman smiled miserably: "Otherwise, I've been kept in the dark, haven't I?"

"I really tried to explain to you..."

"No need." The woman said firmly.

The rain is getting heavier.Soon, the two of them were completely wet.The blossoming pink lotus is more delicate under the moisture of the rain, and the lotus leaves are as green as jade.A gust of cold wind blew by, and the slender willow branches soaked in rain threw a piece of clear water behind the two of them.The woman couldn't help but sneezed, her face also looked pale and haggard.

At this time, the servant girl who was standing far away from the two of them was watching her young master anxiously, but she didn't dare to go forward.Out of the corner of her eye, she felt someone approaching, and when she fixed her eyes, it turned out to be the young lady in gorgeous clothes. The servant girl was so frightened that she quickly knelt down.

After seeing the two people by the lake clearly, the young lady's beautiful face suddenly became extremely angry.

"Crack!" The director gave an order, and as the sprinkler was turned off, the assistants of the two in the rain rushed towards them with bath towels in their arms.Wei Shiyin, who was wiping his face with a bath towel, was complaining about the discomfort caused by the rainwater getting into his eyes. He glanced to the outside, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he walked straight to the end of the pavilion.

"Why didn't you tell me when you came?" Wei Shiyin was smiling like a flower at this moment.

"I have something to ask you." Xin Heyun asked directly.

"Huh?" Wei Shiyin tilted his head, obviously seeing the anger on Xin Heyun's face.

"Did you do what happened at the music festival?"

Wei Shiyin felt a "click" in his heart, secretly feeling something was wrong.

"What kind of grievances do you have with Huanxi to strike so hard?"

Facing Xin Heyun's questioning, Wei Shiyin smiled miserably: "Am I so unbearable in your eyes?"

"You don't have to deny it." Xin Heyun's eyes were colder than ever before, "Shiyin, I don't expose your little tricks, but it doesn't mean I don't know. What have you done to the people around me all these years? I always turn one eye and close one eye, but this time, you have touched my bottom line." He took a step forward, and there seemed to be nothing but heartlessness in his cold narrowed eyes, "How do you usually play with me? I don't care, but if you dare to touch this person again, don't blame me for being rude to you."

The person in front of him was so strange, Wei Shiyin was surprised to realize that he had never seen such a letter and cloud before.How gentle and elegant he is usually, but now he seems like another person.

He was so unfeeling for Huanxi.

Wei Shiyin tilted his head slightly, his voice couldn't hide his disbelief: "You really... like Huanxi?"

Xin and Yun's eyes darkened slightly, and then became firm.

Wei Shiyin suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and he sneered miserably: "I heard you right, how many years have we been together? How long have you known him? Huanxi is just a young actor who has risen from the bottom, you can He did this to me?"

Seeing Xin and Yun turned their faces away and did not speak, Wei Shiyin took a deep breath: "If you are just acting on a whim, I can consider restraining myself."

"I'm not joking with you." Xin Heyun immediately emphasized.

Wei Shiyin suddenly became angry: "What? Do you still want to be serious with him?"

Not far from behind, the assistant director's impatient urging sounded: "Shi Yin hurry up and touch up makeup!"

Wei Shiyin lowered his voice and said: "What is so good about Huanxi that can attract you?"

"Is he good with me?"

"Chen She is welcome?"

At the moment of saying those two words, Wei Shiyin caught the slight change in Xin Heyun's eyes, and his heart was as cold as ice: "I told you, don't mention this name to me again."

He nodded, his beautiful face was full of disbelief: "OK, I compromise." He seemed to be deeply depressed, "You go."

Xin and Yun glanced at him with a sad expression, obviously they were also touched after hearing Chen She's name.The two were silent, Xin and Yun turned and left without looking back.

Wei Shiyin felt that the anger in his heart was about to burst out. He thought that he would lose to a dead person at most, but he didn't expect that he would lose to a starlet.

But... Huan Xi has no evidence, why can he be sure that he did it in such a short period of time.

Perhaps, he just wanted to take this opportunity to drag himself into the water?

In fact, he didn't know who was behind the scenes, but he just used the issue to eradicate himself.

Wei Shiyin sneered, it seems that this Huanxi still has two opponents.

But for those who are in this circle, it is basically impossible to have a completely clean background.Wei Shiyin smiled charmingly, he couldn't believe that no one had a blemish along the way.

It was night, everything was silent, but the living room was brightly lit.Although Huan Xi, who has lived for so many days, has difficulty in his legs and feet, he has basically figured out all the rooms in this mansion.For example, in the living room on the second floor where he is now, although the TV screen in the living room on the first floor is large, the sound quality of the TV in the game room on the second floor is dynamic, and the home theater on the first floor has a great visual effect, the sofa on the second floor is still the most comfortable.By the way, the water view platform on the third floor is actually a swimming pool, but the water overflows from the edges on three sides, which looks like a boundless water mirror. He must try it when his legs and feet get better.

Huan Xi thought to himself, leaning comfortably on the leather sofa with a pillow in his arms, picking his teeth with a toothpick.There was movement from the corridor behind him, and Huan Xi yawned and used the remote control to switch the screen to the movie resources on the home page.

It seems that there is nothing to watch, these few days he has thoroughly experienced the life of an otaku, he basically watched all the good movies recommended on Tieba Douban.

Well, he even finished reading The Grudge 123 when he was bored.Keep searching, huh?It turns out there is an ending!

The final chapter is divided into top and bottom, wow, come on, let's make horror movies more intense!

When the scene started broadcasting, Huanxi picked up half of a watermelon to act as the melon-eating crowd.

After returning home, Fan Ye usually likes to go straight to the study on the third floor to rest alone, and take the spiral staircase on the left side of the hall to the third floor.However, his habit seems to have changed now. He went up to the second floor from the stairs on the right, passed by the living room on the second floor to drink a glass of water or grab something, and then went back to the stairs to go upstairs.

Was it just to catch a glimpse of his wounded friend?But it seems that the relationship between the two of them is not that close, especially looking at Fan Ye's indifferent attitude towards his friends, which is really quite different from his behavior.Handing the empty glass to Fan Ye, the new maid watched Fan Ye's tall back walking towards the living room on the second floor with questioning eyes.

Every time she said that she came and fell, but was rejected every time, she was really different from many people.The young maid was puzzled, turned around and was about to leave, but met Mr. Housekeeper's stern eyes.

The maid who knew that she had made a mistake immediately nodded slightly, and walked downstairs quickly with her head down.I told myself not to think too much, because the most important thing to work here is not to think too much.

Huan Xi concentrated on watching the movie, for fear of missing every scary scene.But at this moment, a tall figure passed by his eyes, stopped at a quarter of the screen, picked up a teapot and poured water.And at this time, the unique terrifying voice of the cursed female ghost came from the stereo, and Huan Xi stretched his neck and gestured with a spoon and shouted: "Let's go, let's go, why are you so blind?"

Seeing his snow-white G family shirt being stained by a few drops of watermelon thrown from Huan Xi's spoon, Fan Ye put down the teapot and glanced coldly at Huan Xi, but still took two steps back to get out of the screen.Turning his head to look at the screen again, he saw a man sitting on a chair with his eyes closed looking back in pain, as if an invisible hand was pushing his head back.The moment he couldn't hold on, he opened his eyes and saw a close-up of a female grimace.

Fan Ye looked at Huan Xi's focused face, then at the screen, then at Huan Xi, frowning: "What a mess you're looking at."

"You don't understand, this is called nostalgia for classics." Huan Xi didn't even look at Fan Ye, and focused on the movie the whole time.

As if realizing something, Huan Xi suddenly raised his head and looked at Fan Ye in surprise: "Haven't you read "The Grudge"?"

Seeing that Fan Ye didn't speak, Huan Xi waved his hands in disgust: "Get back quickly, I can't talk to you much."

Fan Ye walked to the door of the living room with a cup in his hand, and stopped suddenly: "Is the new drama a costume drama?"

Huan Xi nodded without turning his head: "Well, the movie version of "The Strange Story of Youyang", I'm not talented, and I happened to have a male lead."

Hearing the smugness in Huan Xi's words, Fan Ye curled his lips into a smile and said, "Congratulations, but you haven't recovered from your injury, so I'm afraid you missed the fortification?"

Noticing that Fan Ye deliberately used the same pattern of dialogue, Huan Xi said with great interest: "I'm afraid, the role is tailor-made by the director. The independent scene in the early stage will be filmed first, and the follow-up can be filmed after the injury recovers."

Fan Ye frowned lightly and said, "Let's not say that ancient dramas are mostly martial arts, just say that your bone injury has healed for at least three months, so why accept the drama?"

Finding that the old sayings were too poor to speak, Huanxi said displeasedly: "How much drama can there be in a story about a poor scholar who repeatedly solves strange cases? Isn't it tiring to talk like this? Show off your knowledge? Interesting you?"

Fan Ye smiled lightly: "As you wish." After speaking, he turned and wanted to leave.

"Wait!" Huan Xi continued to watch the movie angrily, "Turn off the lights, you've made the atmosphere go away."

Fan Ye kept smiling, and turned off the crystal lamp in the living room, and the room was suddenly dark with only the TV screen left.

The wooden floor lamp gave off a warm and soft light, and Fan Ye, who was sitting on the sofa, had closed his eyes and rested for a long time.

An e-mail notification came from the tablet, and Fan Ye opened his beautiful eyes and took the tablet, which sent him the script and filming schedule of "The Strange Story of Youyang".

He pushed his gold-rimmed glasses, looked around, and then put down the script to meditate.