What should I do if the seven veterans are revived at the same time?

It doesn't matter whether You Zhihe is chasing popularity or sniping at his ex-boyfriend, Chen Guang's chasing Zhuo Lan's popularity is really real.

Jiang Yihong actually knew that every time Chen Guang had a work, no matter whether it was good or bad, someone would drag Zhuo Lan out for a so-called "comparison".No matter how good-looking Zhuo Lan is, in front of Chen Guang's fans, he is far inferior to Chen Guang.

Jiang Yihong didn't pay much attention to it before, because Chen Guang's team always arranged for people with "fan identity" to say so, making it seem like it was just fans discussing in the circle, and Jiang Yihong couldn't come to scold the street.But this time, perhaps Chen Guang's team felt that Zhuo Lan would always ignore him, and they kept ignoring him, so they started to be bold.If the crew dared to stand up and tell the truth, it would really disregard Zhuo Lan.

"This Chen Guang, I wanted to fish him out before."

When He Ning and Zhuo Lan met on Xingwang, they sneered at Chen Guang's team: "I don't know what kind of ecstasy soup his team poured into him, but he insisted on renewing the contract, so let's do it, let him rot in that pit." Let's go."

Zhuo Lan was puzzled: "Why are you digging him?"

He Ning said: "He was okay with you personally at that time, and he didn't insist on listening to the manager's words. I thought he was pretty smart."

Zhuo Lan said: "Unbelievable. Doesn't he know how powerful your company is? He doesn't even want such a team to offer him an olive branch. What is he thinking?"

"Who knows?" He Ning snorted softly, "However, I asked after the fact that he cheated on you this time. It is said that it was the preliminary plan given to him by my team. The pace is relatively slow, which belongs to the kind of steady and steady. But his current team... Look, isn't there a show called "Thousands of Worlds" that gave him an important role?"

Zhuo Lan said: "Your people think he can't make great strides like he is now?"

"I don't know, I didn't ask in detail, is he worth it?" Herning sneered, and touched the back of the blood clan's neck, "Did you just send a message to clarify now? What else do you need me to do for you?"

Zhuo Lan felt itchy, shrank his neck, and avoided his hand: "Of course it's more than just a piece of information. But Jiang Yihong is still working on the subsequent plan and didn't give it to me."

Hening smiled: "Okay, then you can find me if you need it."

Zhuo Lan glanced at him: "If necessary, Jiang Yihong will contact your team."

"You want to distance yourself from me again, huh? Are you thinking of pushing me away all the time?" Herning raised his eyebrows, "It's a beautiful idea."

"I'm just..." Zhuo Lan wanted to say, "Don't regret it", but no matter whether it was the elves, demon gods or giant dragons, they didn't seem to want to hear this sentence, so the blood race stopped again.

Hening looked at him and raised his eyebrows: "It's really rare, you can only say half a sentence, what's wrong?"

Zhuo Lan shrugged: "It's nothing, maybe it's just that you don't know me well enough."

"We've been together for nearly a hundred years, and you say I don't know you well enough?" Herning felt a little funny, "But you have so many lovers, and I really don't know enough. So, I will continue to get to know you seriously."

"Next?" Zhuo Lan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized something, "Oh yes, it's your turn... Where are you? How can I get there? If it's not good enough, you can check me in as a pet..."

"Pet consignment? Are you humiliating yourself like this?" Herning reached out and pinched his chin to see if he would not avoid it, so he raised his face slightly and kissed him, "I'm on my way, wait for me."

"...Are you coming in person?" Zhuo Lan blinked, but it wasn't surprising, "But have you seen the live broadcast of Hikalesh? If you come now, the elves may not let you in easily."

"Then you come out by yourself, or let Hikalesh find a way to pass you to me." Herning's forehead was stuck to the vampire, "You have to know, dear, he took the opportunity to let you appear in his During the live broadcast, I was a little unhappy. Now the whole network is guessing whether it is you, and no one has come out to say whether it is..."

"I just don't want to complicate things..." Zhuo Lan said, "It was just an accident."

"Is it an accident that he lied to you? Well, he seems to be easy to fool you, after all, he has that face, and he used to be the little cutie who grew up next to you..." Herning snorted softly, "But Fortunately, he didn't make it clear that it was you. If he dared to make it clear, I might not be the only one rushing over now."

Zhuo Lan said: "I agree with the ranking, I don't want to hear you frequently mentioning other people to each other."

"...Okay, I restrain myself." Herning said, "You are right, I have to cherish the time we spend together, only care about the two of us, and don't care about other people."

Zhuo Lan: "..." All right, whatever you want.Rationality tells the blood race not to continue fighting with werewolves, otherwise it will only become more and more annoying.

He Ning saw his "holding back" look, and probably guessed what he was thinking.Although the werewolf himself was a little unhappy, the sulking feeling of the vampire was really cute in the eyes of the werewolf.

"Okay, don't be unhappy." Herning kissed the corner of his mouth again, "Wait for me, I'll take you to play later, huh?"

***

Herning arrived two days early.

But Hikalesh was so stuck on time that he didn't let him see Zhuo Lan two days ago, and he didn't even let the werewolves go to the island.He Ning had no choice but to find a hotel to stay in a tourist resort across the sea, and then send a message to Zhuo Lan: [I knew that this elf king would not let me see you easily. 】

He also posted a picture of nothing but the cover of a book of fairy tales - "Rapunzel".

On the screen, Rapunzel sits in the tower, and the dark wizard patrols near the tower.There is also a prince under the tower, looking up at the tower, as if thinking about how to climb up to meet his beloved girl.

Zhuo Lan: ...

This insinuation is really enough.

"what is this?"

Hikalesh just passed behind the blood race - maybe not exactly - and then the elf with excellent eyesight saw the picture on the communicator.

Zhuo Lan didn't want him to read He Ning's information at first, but He Ning's sense of humor came just right, and this picture really stepped on the joke of the blood race.

So, he shared this picture with Hikalesh and said happily, "Look, someone is alluding to you."

"What?" Hikalesh didn't know the fairy tale, only saw three people in the picture.He scanned the picture with his communicator, and the content of the fairy tale popped up.

The big elf read the briefing at a glance.

"So, I guess it was sent to you by that puppy." The Elf King turned off the communicator and raised his eyebrows. "He compares himself to a prince? He found the most unsuitable image for him. He should be in the wasteland." Howling at the moon from above, instead of looking at you from below the tower."

"In view of your ability to appreciate art, I agree with what you said, hahahaha!" Zhuo Lan said, "But you only denied him, so you actually agree with the image of you as a black wizard?"

"It's just a fairy tale, honey." Hikalesh picked him up. "But if there's a way to lock you up like a wizard, maybe I'll try."

"Don't try, Your Majesty!" Zhuo Lan said, "Be sensible! You are not such a person!"

"Sense tells me not to try, but sometimes, the impulse in my heart is not so easy to bury, you know." The elf carried him into the bedroom, put him on the bed, and leaned over to kiss his lips, "And even if my image Not in line, you are more in line, aren't you? A beautiful child with blond hair and fair skin."

"If you talk about golden hair and white skin, you are more like Rapunzel." The blood clan pulled the elf's long golden hair, "Your hair is longer, and the girls on the tower need long hair to let the prince go up the tower."

Hikalesh smiled: "If I were the lettuce on the tower, would you grab my golden hair and come to me and rescue me?"

Zhuo Lan said: "You may have forgotten, I can fly. I don't need any ladders."

"...You are right, my dear." The Elf King looked at the blood race with his green eyes, "But I still want to make sure, if I encounter trouble, will you come to help me?"

Zhuo Lan was puzzled: "Why are you asking this?"

"Because... among them, some of them got your help and gave their lives, didn't they?" said the elf, "I don't want to tell you how crazy I felt after hearing those words... let me Speak sanely and calmly."

The elf paused, and then slowly said: "I heard that you almost sacrificed for them, my heart would be torn apart; but I couldn't stop thinking... If it was me, if I were in their position , or if I encountered those life-threatening things...will you help me in this way?"

"..." The blood race didn't know how to answer.He looked at Hikalesh, sighed, and put his arms around his neck: "I can't answer you. After all, it's all temporary and sudden. I'm not sure how I would choose before that level."

The blood clan touched the back of Hikalesh's neck: "If you are too entangled with this..."

"No." Hikalesh suddenly realized the complex emotions of the blood race, immediately paused his questioning, bit his chin lightly and said, "I won't force you anymore, don't think about it, my dear."

As the elf said, he kissed Zhuo Lan's chin, as if he was going to start another thing.As the day of Zhuo Lan's departure got closer, the elves became more and more obsessed with this matter.Although he was quite obsessed before, but recently he has stepped on Zhuo Lan's bottom line to toss, and Zhuo Lan can even feel his urgency in the relationship.

The blood clan sighed softly in his heart.He knew that nothing good would come of these few people getting together, and comparing each other, this relationship, which was originally on thin ice, would collapse one day.

But now, the big elf looked a little sad, and Zhuo Lan couldn't hold back anymore.

As a hidden good-looking lover, the blood race really can't see Hikalesh's appearance, not to mention that he really likes him in his heart.

"Well, I can only tell you this..." Zhuo Lan hugged him, coordinated with his movements, and whispered in his ear, "I have never forgotten the song you taught me. I always think, maybe one day I will visit the place where you grew up and sing the song you taught me. It’s just that I didn’t expect... I will really have this opportunity.”

Hikalesh paused.

Many thoughts and pictures flooded his mind, such as the scene of teaching the blood clan to sing, such as the scene where the clan met somewhere, such as the scene of Zhuo Lan singing under the tree of life that he saw later.

But he really never thought about how rare it is for Zhuo Lan to remember the songs he taught so clearly after thousands of years of experience.

The blood race even really came under the tree of life and brought him back to this world.

Thinking of this, the great elf suddenly laughed.

"You're right, dear," Hikalesh said. "You remember a song I taught you thousands of years ago. I shouldn't doubt you."

Saying so, the great elf kissed it.