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

Zhuo Lan's scene was just to film the beautiful secret love memories of the heroine and her first love, so the filming was really sweet.

It's that kind, but the two of them walk side by side, and both feel that Zhuo Lan's character is really handsome and good, and it should be the heroine's first love!

Every time Zhuo Lan smiled at the heroine, many people at the scene were shocked.The heroine doesn't need to bother to get into the drama at all, she only needs to look at Zhuo Lan a few more times, the sparkling eyes, the kind of love that comes out from the bottom of the eyes, can be seen with the naked eye.

Everyone in the audience watched with gusto, only Hening, who was about to pull off the handle of the solid wooden chair.

Harold watched with trepidation, afraid that the ancestor would suddenly get violent and rush into the camera to directly fish out the blood race.

Fortunately, He Ning held back, and endured until Zhuo Lan's work was over.

Seeing Zhuo Lan greet the staff, it seemed that he was about to leave the venue to remove his makeup, He Ning stood up abruptly, and walked towards him with big strides.Harold was startled, and quickly got up and chased after him.

"Zhuo Lan."

He Ning arrived in front of Zhuo Lan in no time. Zhuo Lan had noticed him coming a long time ago and was not frightened. He just stopped and said, "What's the matter?"

Herning thought: I have a lot of things I want to tell you.

But when so many words came to his lips, Hening could only say one sentence: "...How are you doing recently?"

"How about me, don't you know by looking at my account? It seems that my business is posted on it?" Zhuo Lan raised an eyebrow, "Or you are not used to the current life, and you don't know that you can monitor me in this way? "

"...I didn't want to spy on you." Herning said, "Can't we have a good talk? You turned a blind eye to the messages I sent you, so I had to come to you. I didn't disturb your work, you can always trust I'll have some."

Zhuo Lan thought for a few seconds.

He Ning thought that he was thinking about whether he could be trusted or not. In fact, Zhuo Lan thought that if he left He Ning alone like this, he might explode at any time.

Zhuo Lan still understands the truth of a stick and a jujube. In order not to let herself be affected, Zhuo Lan made a decision: "Wait, I have to remove my makeup first, so as not to delay other people's work."

"You won't sneak?"

"You don't have to believe me."

"……I see."

After answering this sentence, He Ning really watched Zhuo Lan go away, and when he, Hikalesh, Cecil and others disappeared from sight, He Ning sneered.

It's just that this sound is a mockery for myself.

——In the past, how could it be possible to just stay in place so obediently, and let Zhuo Lan slip away in front of him like this?

——No matter when the two were enemies or after they were together, this never happened.On the contrary, the present, which is neither far nor near, is the most untouchable.

——If you fight, people are not willing to fight with you; if you are intimate, people will stay far away.

He Ning felt that he was here to repay the debts, and he had to pay every penny for the things that "bullied" Zhuo Lan before, especially the things that almost killed Zhuo Lan in the end.

But in the final analysis, where is the matter of life to be settled?This idea is like a heavy stone, but also like a strong shackle, firmly binding Hening and restraining his impulse.

——As long as Zhuo Lan can be seen, it is the bottom line.

Herning stood near the exit of the film crew, his thoughts were confused, and Harold dared not speak beside him.Fortunately, this time Zhuo Lan was not playing tricks. After removing her make-up and changing her clothes, she really came to He Ning.

Go out a few more steps, and the crew will be out.Zhuo Lan glanced at the exit and said, "Do you want to say that now, or do you have other ideas?"

The opportunity suddenly appeared, if you don't seize it, it's not Hening, he immediately said: "Let's have a meal together?"

Zhuo Lan looked at him with a half smile but not a smile: "I'll watch while you eat?"

"I just want to chat with you, we can also go to drink tea, or a bar." Hening paused, then pointed to Hikalesh behind Zhuo Lan, "Do you still want to bring it?"

Zhuo Lan raised her eyebrows: "Your tone seems to know that I take him with me everywhere?"

"There are a lot of secrets in the entertainment industry, but not all of them are airtight." He Ning smiled, "Besides, you just took him in and out like this, and you didn't think about hiding it, did you?"

Zhuo Lan glanced at Harold behind Hening.

Harold raised his hands and said silently, "I didn't inform you."

"Don't worry, I'm not going to do anything. If you want to take him there, we won't go to the bar." Herning was actually very talkative, "Tell me, where do you want to go? You can do it."

Zhuo Lan thought for a while: "Is there a place to eat delicious ancient Huaguo cuisine?"

Herning turned his head to look at Harold, and Harold said: "Yes." If there is no, it must be!

Zhuo Lan pointed to Hikalesh, Cecil and Mang Mang who were following him: "Take these too, is that okay?"

He Ning is now as long as he can take away people and get along with him for a while, he will agree to any conditions: "No problem."

Zhuo Lan heard the words, turned her head and said to Cecil: "Tell Ai Jia, if I don't get home during bedtime, come pick me up."

Cecil nodded.He Ning said: "Ai Jia, that female assistant of yours? If I detain you, it doesn't make sense for her to come alone, right?"

"Ai Jia can fight better than Jiang Yihong." Zhuo Lan replied, "And Jiang Yihong wants to 'rescue' me outside as a brain, isn't he?"

"...It's more reliable for you to trust me, I will send you home." Herning said, "Okay, let's go. Harold, you..."

Herning originally wanted to say that one less outsider counts as one, at least kick Harold away first.However, Zhuo Lan said: "Harold go together."

Hening raised an eyebrow and looked at him.

"There are paparazzi outside, if I go out with you alone, maybe I will make it up." Zhuo Lan said lightly, giving an explanation, "With him, no matter what, it can be regarded as a group of people gathering together, right?"

"You still brought two, but it's just us 1v1. I'm really wronged." Herning replied, "Okay, you can say whatever you want. Harold, keep up."

Harold thought to himself that he was a big star, so he had to become an errand boy now.But he didn't dare to resist on the face, so he could only reply: "Okay, boss."

Zhuo Lan said unexpectedly: "...Boss?"

"You can't call him the ancestor..." Harold muttered.He Ning ignored him, but said to Zhuo Lan, "Just call me by name."

Zhuo Lan snorted softly: "You want to talk nonsense?"

After speaking, he walked out first.

He Ning saw that he passed him directly and walked out, but this time he didn't have any unhappy thoughts.

He smiled and followed directly.

***

Harold arranged for a private kitchen.

After Zhuo Lan tasted it, he felt that this was not a standard ancient Huaguo cuisine, but the basic taste was more oriental, and the taste was not bad.With Mang Mang's consent, Zhuo Lan picked two pieces of the softest and most delicious steamed fish belly for Hikalesh, let Mang Mang deal with the fish bones, and put them in Hikalesh's small bowl.Although Hikalesh is a bit picky eater, Zhuo Lan always eats whatever he puts, so he ate it obediently.

Herning and Harold naturally ate more, and Harold didn't dare to look around and focused on eating, so he ate more.He Ning talked trivial things to Zhuo Lan while eating, asked him about his recent dramas and endorsements, and asked him how he drank blood.It's not a secret, so Zhuo Lan answered it all.Although the tone was not warm, at least he would not ignore Herning like in the communication.

After eating, He Ning looked at the time, and then said to Zhuo Lan, "Go out and have a chat alone?"

"...All right." Zhuo Lan was surprised that He Ning could bear it until now, so he got up and touched Hikalesh's head, "wait for me here."

Hikalesh nodded obediently.

Only then did Zhuo Lan look at Hening: "Where are you going?"

Hening smiled, opened the box door, and waved his hand outside: "Please."

Zhuo Lan walked out.

***

The two went to a small box next door.

Zhuo Lan went in without thinking too much. He Ning closed the door with his hands behind his back, and asked as he walked towards him, "What do you drink? Is it the same as before?"

Zhuo Lan is now an actor, standing in front of the window and looking back at him: "Do you still know my taste?"

"Of course I know, we've been together for a long time, but you just forgot." Hearing heard this now, although there was still a tingle in his heart, but he was able to deal with it normally.He didn't say much, and ordered the corresponding wine for Zhuo Lan.

The things were delivered quickly, and He Ning put the wine glass in front of Zhuo Lan with his own hands.Zhuo Lan sat on the sofa, picked it up and smelled it, and then took a sip: "...It really tastes similar to mine. There is a kind of wine in my house, which I found my favorite so far, yours and mine. It's on par."

"You can tell me the sign, and I will carry it with me in the future." Herning stood in front of him holding a glass of wine, pointing to the sofa next to him, "Can I sit?"

Zhuo Lan looked up at him unexpectedly: "You still ask this kind of question?"

He Ning said: "I don't want you to go out as soon as you get angry because of such a small problem. So, can I sit?"

Zhuo Lan stroked his arm exaggeratedly: "You should be as natural as before, or I will have goosebumps all over the floor."

Hening smiled and sat down next to him: "'Like before'? If I were really like before, you would definitely start a war with me now."

"You don't need to hint me with words, as long as there is a hint of this kind, if you can't hear it, I will lose." Zhuo Lan raised her eyebrows, "Although I don't understand how I got together with you before, but you are so five You have hinted at me time and time again, and I am not deaf."

"Really?" Herning looked at him, "Then what do you think?"

"I don't really think about it. I don't remember it. This is a passage that doesn't exist for me." Zhuo Lan said, "Although I am not a chaste woman, my memory of you is still endless. There is no way to sleep with you without any grievances."

"...Okay. Although it sounds a little unhappy to me, at least you confessed." He Ning said, "Then why don't you go to bed for a while and just drink blood?"

Zhuo Lan looked at him suspiciously: "You keep mentioning this matter, do you really want to? Logically speaking, wouldn't you werewolves rather die than submit? You would rather die than give me a drink."

"It's like this for other blood races, but it's not for you." Herning turned sideways and slowly approached him, "If you want, I can feed you now."

Zhuo Lan narrowed his eyes: "Are you sure you're just drinking blood and nothing else?"

"uncertain."

"Hey!"

Hening smiled helplessly: "I promise, as long as you don't want to, I won't force you to do other things, okay?"

Zhuo Lan sneered: "Even if you try to force me, you won't succeed. Don't think that you can overlord me."

"...Of course." Herning leaned forward, "So, do you want to drink?"

He was so close that his neck was almost close to Zhuo Lan's mouth.Zhuo Lan smelled the wonderful taste in the blood and couldn't help swallowing.

Just when He Ning thought he was going to show those cute canine teeth, Zhuo Lan stepped back.

"...Let's put aside the matter of drinking blood." Zhuo Lan took a sip of wine, collected himself, and said, "If you have nothing serious to say, then answer me a little question?"

"You said."

"What happened between us?" Zhuo Lan asked, "How did I stay with you, and how did I separate from you? Why did I fall into a deep sleep? You, a werewolf, why do you also fall into a deep sleep instead of dying directly? "

These questions reminded Herning of the past.Part sweet, part sour, and part bitter.

There is a big mistake made by Herning here, and Herning is actually unwilling to mention it.But if these things can make Zhuo Lan think of even a little more, He Ning also feels that his pain is nothing.

"Okay, let me tell you..."